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quantum-magician-michiko·
“Oooh? Well, as an avid reader myself I know a lot of different places to get new book from. If you tell me what kind of stories and things you like to read about, then maybe I could find something to bring you.” Michiko offered with an affectionate smile.
That smile did it’s best not to waver however, as the young mistress requested a game with a face the magician wouldn’t have a chance to say no to. Michiko let out a hum as she held her chin and quickly gathered her thoughts.
The first thing that comes to mind when she though of games was something like tag or hide-and-seek. However, the thought of the dangerous vampire hunting her down through the halls of the mansion was enough to send a shiver down her spine. Board games and cards were probably too boring, and were much better suited for more than two players. Anything with toys was certainly out of the question. Michiko’s blue eyes then suddenly lit up as an idea came to her.
“Sure I do! Do you know how to play Simon Says?”
upon hearing the name, the little vampire perks up, crystals clinking together like a wind chime. indeed, perhaps such a mundane game would be for the best. now standing on the floor properly, flandre held her hands behind her back, not unlike a child.
“simon says! i’ve never heard of it!” she exclaims with such joy that it’s almost amusing. “...um. who is simon, and what is he saying? will he come here?”
as usual, she ends up interpreting the name a tad too literally. but surely a game she had never heard of would be fun. she did enjoy novel things, after all. on the other hand, however, should she deem it to be boring...
with wide eyes, flandre stands on her toes, eagerly awaiting the other’s explanation.
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wanderinghellkitten·
“I specialise in breaking things-”
Hailey cuts herself off swiftly. Not the right Flan for that. A long explanation of how she’s been through a little too much fighting in her life… won’t be very helpful here.
“I promise I won’t be mad,” Hailey says, pitching her voice, softening it up. Unfortunately, she’s not very good at it. “You don’t have to break anything if you don’t want to.”
She shouldn’t push Flan right now, the little vampire seems to be feeling quite… unstable. Hesitantly, the Hellcat rests her hand on Flan’s shoulder. She would have gone for a headpat, but… it seems like it might not be the best idea. They’re close, but Hailey’s not that demonstrative.
“In any case, let us simply… rest here and dry off a little. I assume you do not enjoy being soaked any more than I do.”
“ ———— ...mmn.”
the little vampire works to wipe the tears off of her face, but her damp sleeves don’t allow for that. instead, she pulls herself together well enough to finally turn around, sitting on the ground with her back to the wall.
the air inside the store was cooled by the rain outside, but it was far better than being out there. with such a torrent, flandre could only rely on time to dry her clothes, for the sun wouldn’t be coming out any time soon to do that. but then again, she wasn’t fond of the sun either.
now came the problem. more than being out in the rain or sun, flandre hated being bored. monotony was simply unacceptable for the little vampire, who at the moment, was just a little kid. and so there she sat, staring at her outstretched arms, her only past time being to watch herself dry off.
“ ...i’m bored.”
with a pout, she quickly returns to her predicament at the beginning of the day.
im doing my drafts i prommy
just like thinking humans are the best, having gone all the way to mars. my name is kana! im returning to the rp scene with one(1) yukari yakumo of the touhou project. interested in complete and utter reality bending shenanigans? then this youkai of boundaries is the one for you.
if you are interested in interacting please give this post a like and/or rb! thanks much!!
alright alright alright
won’t you come to the dance? hihi hello, my name is kana! coming back from a very long hiatus, here is an au based flandre scarlet of touhou. im back and ready to party so please give this post a like and/or rb if youd be interested in interacting!! she sure could use the company.
thanks much!
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❝ i ... i’ll do it, you know! i’m not afraid ...! ‘m serious! i’ll really do it ... i ... i’ll hold your hand!! ❞
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Hailey slips in right after Flan does, retrieving her coat and slipping into it rather uncomfortably. There’s not a dry spot on her body, she’s been completely soaked through with rainwater. It’s rather… uncomfortable, having her clothes glued to her body, but she ignores it. There’s a degree of self-pitying, self-loathing charm to being cold and wet.
“Well… we are now out of the rain,” Hailey mutters.
She sneezes, loudly, covering her mouth with her left hand. Maybe she’s also been out in the rain for too long. If only she had fire magic, she could dry herself off in a heartbeat.
“You would not happen to be able to use your power to destroy water, would you? It would be… convenient… right now…”
She sneezes again. Flan doesn’t look to be in much shape to do anything besides crying, but maybe the little vampire was just so distressed that she hasn’t thought about ways to dry herself off quickly-
the little vampire doesn’t reply immediately, in favor of more sniffling that steadily grows quieter. at the moment, she seems to be focused on making herself as small as possible, to say nothing of how small she is already. after a few moments, she manages some unintelligible mutter through the tears.
❝ ———— n ... o ... ❞
she turns her head ever so slightly, not quite enough to see her face but there is opportunity to peek around if one would like. it’s difficult to tell if its rain or tears that’s soaking through her sleeves. flandre manages to barely compose herself to speak, although some effort is required to actually hear her.
❝if ... i do that ... if i break something ... you’ll be mad at me ... ❞ she speaks like a fearful child afraid of punishment, but one might argue that is exactly what she is at the moment. ❝everyone will hate me ... ❞
she lowers her hands just enough to reveal fresh tears still running down her face. a sorry sight.
❝please don’t be mad at me ...❞
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