hey, darling, darling.

「 hello, hello 」 i'll sing a lullaby, hold you tightly in my arms, if it means i can see your peaceful sleeping face; so leave it to me, darling. let's make those wonderful wishes come true. {roleplaying blog based on yumekui baku&nostalgic dream girl}

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|| Whoops, looks like I've been gone a little too long.

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Since it's been a little while, I think it'd be best to clear out what threads I did have going ( I think most everyone forgot, anyway ) so if you'd like a new one, please feel free to come plot in my inbox or even just say hi. ;w;

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"Good evening."

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|| It appears that I made the mistake of forgetting to introduce myself. There's a new page that's just about me, if you'd like to look through it. 

For those that prefer just the simple way, my name is Aoi. It's a pleasure to meet you all. 

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welcome to your castle.

[allenxisxahead]

"I’m surprised that people care about being rude to a head with no body," he said with a sigh, happy to have gentle arms holding him instead of screams or other confusion.

"I am as comfortable as a decapitated head can be, I suppose. Thank you."

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"Well, it seems you've had your fair share of misfortune. What use would it do ot put you through anything more?" She questioned, adopting a soft smile to play across her lips.

"Please, don't thank me for something that should come naturally. If there is anything else I may do to make this more pleasant, let me know."

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welcome to your castle.

[your-dream-has-a-flavour]

       ☆~ "Equals? Of course." He smiled, though a recent conversation with a certain someone gave him pause at those words. That one certainly felt as though not all dream-eaters were equal…

       Such acerbic thoughts in the presence of a lovely lady wouldn’t do. He mentally pushed them away as he leaned against his cane.

                ”Well, I’ll admit I’m doing quite well, though my living space most definitely isn’t as palatial as yours.”

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"Oh, do you like it?"

She gives a twirl, letting the folds of her dress fly freely as she does so; a rather childish laugh passing her smiling lips.

"You're welcome to stay as long as you like." Her offer is accompanied by a slight of hand, as she dips into a half-curtsy, "So long as it's to your liking, that is." The volume of her voice raises, as though to show off the impressive echo that seems to catch on a never ending bounce.

"It does get a little lonely, you see. And you're such charming company."

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welcome to your castle.

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{☾}— "I can only speak of it if it doesn’t bother you." An attempt to smiling made itself know at the corner of his lips.

"After all.. I may end up being what you think I am not."

"If that's the case, I do invite you to speak. It would make me so happy were I to offer a helping hand - regardless of the situation I happen to lend that hand to." A sort of morbid humor, she'd admit.

"Please, do not hold back."

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unintended illusion | boaterhat

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Once again, he was on the other side of the window.

It had taken awhile to track her down. Perhaps something about the full moon had muddled his senses. He could feel her aura coming from multiple places, but it was here that he’d been most drawn to. And his intuition was rewarded by her lovely face.

How long had he craved for that gaze?

There were no contractors to collect from tonight. Difficulties had arose, but nonetheless he wasn’t on a completely empty stomach. After last month’s catastrophe, he’d gone to the dream charlatan, Alec, and bought a few to devour, just in case.

But that was of no importance. It was the human’s holiday of love, was it not? This would mark the first time he ever bothered to acknowledge it.

"Good evening." He bowed, nostalgia washing over him.

His lips curved into a gentle, teasing smile. "Can’t sleep, little Miss?"

A mistake.

It was obvious from the very beginning, the first moment in which he'd begun to speak. She could tell; she'd been assumed as someone else, perhaps someone that she shared an appearance with? 

And with such a smile;

Hm.

"No." She answered innocently, minimal in wording for sake of observation. It appeared that this being seemed to know her - or at the very least, someone who shared something about her - and she wasn't about to let such an opportunity go to waste, no. It was nothing new; tread carefully, cautious. Maneuver the information in such a way that your act became perfect.  

Yes; such a game surely required her attention.

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unintended illusion | boaterhat

Tap, tap, tap.

A finger against a windowpane; causing a sound if for no more reason than to save herself from the frightening silence that threatened to overtake the room. She never did well without sound; never quite liked the feeling that came with nothing. 

There was a pause in which she'd exhale, letting her eyes flutter shut and let her mind empty - clear, return to that blank slate that she found ever so comforting. Safe. 

Of course, it wouldn't last and again her finger would hit the glass.

Tap, tap, tap.

How was it, that her own little beat might match that of footsteps? Odd. How lucky for her to receive a guest - if it was that, for all she knew, it could be something completely different, completely vile - while in the boss battle against her own sloth. 

The sound ceased with her movement, save the tilt of her head as she turned to rest her eyes on her visitor.

"Oh.Good evening."

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|| I apologize for my recent absence! I've lost track of all the threads I had going, so if you have one that you'd like to continue, please let me know.

[occasionally1]

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welcome to your castle.

[your-dream-has-a-flavour]

       ☆~ "Ah, I apologise, my dear. I may have overstepped my bounds with those words."

               He did look somewhat concerned — how DID he know? He used to be able to sense when other forces were at work, but… when did the ability become so strong?

       Ah, no matter. He would figure it out later.

       ”In any case, you seem to be doing quite well for yourself. I feel humbled in your presence.”

       He wasn’t going to correct her on the ‘spirit’ thing, though. Let her find that out on her own…

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"Oh, it's no trouble." Her expression turns bright, "I'm sure you would have found out eventually." There's a giggle after her words that sounds almost eerie in context. Almost.

"Humbled? Oh, no, no. We're equals here, aren't we?" She tilts her head.

"I'm sure you're just as well as I, right? Hee hee." 

[365daysofhap-blog]

[coffeeteacupcakes]

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welcome to your castle.

catastroph-ir; fureiru; pumpkinmarchfullofdummies; the-light-passenger; adorablemelodies; thisandawineglass; a-musical-butterfly; classicalaristocracy​&&

"Good evening! How may I be of service?"

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welcome to your castle.

[mirroredsinger]

"… I didn’t request anything, miss." Eyes glance up, keeping his head low. "But, good evening to you, too."

  The android’s upset to keep his head up, he wanted to look bored more than anything. He let out a sigh, giving his facade in check of appearing disinterested in her. “What do you do if you’re taking requests?”

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"Anything." The laugh that follows is innocent, a gentle sound that somewhat resembles that of a bell, "I do whatever I can to help those that require my service." 

Her head tilts, smile ever constant. "Shall I help you, too?"

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welcome to your castle.

[jxsticious]

{☾}— "I have my doubts about what you can do, milady.” Polite? yes. Reason? He probably felt that she.. was different from who he was seeking, despite the familiar looks.

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"Are you sure? I might surprise you." Her smile is kind, welcoming.

"Will you tell me your troubles?"