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@itsjustnormality
My muse is being held in solitary confinement and hasnât seen anyone for weeks. Send â to find them.
Semi-Hiatus
University and Iâm not feeling too great emotionally lately. I might be on a little but overall, Iâm going to attempt to concentrate on my life. Iâm sorry if I owe you + youâve been waiting for a reply.
Iâm not 100% sure when Iâll be able to come back properly but Iâll try my best! I still might be able to respond to the odd message or two if you send me something.
Thank you for being patient + considerate you guys. Sorry I didnât post something along these lines week(+) ago xD
@universally-normal Matt @ Steph
He played this song. Did he ever tell her that he could play guitar? OR sing?
Steph sat there, a smile never leaving her face. When he finished, she gave him a look. âYou never told me you could sing.â
âIâm Power Itself. Whatâs the point of existing without the ability to sing?
He gave a faint smile. âDid you like it..? Itâs one of my favourite songs.â
@universally-normal Matt @ Steph
He played this song. Did he ever tell her that he could play guitar? OR sing?
itsjustnormality:
âThat is exactly what Iâm talking about. Right there. You want to know why things are going south for you- for ALL of you? You donât love it anymore. You see it as a job, something you need to do. And while yes, thatâs technically correct, thatâs no excuse for falling out of touch with it. Look at Matt, Orenda. Goodâ Evil, heck, even Vince and Nia. All of their responsibilities are stable. Do you want to take a wild guess as to why?â
âDonât brush this off, Julius. I get it. These are just words to you. But you have to trust me and listen to them.â
Julius stared at her. Okay. So she might have a point. He had been hating this and himself a little lately. âWho are you?â he asked. A Good Samaritan wasnât good enough. She knew a lot. It made him uneasy.
âA good person, with good intentions. Someone who wants to help. And not just for the sake of reality. Just- think of me as the personification of hope. Not in the literal sense- Iâm not an Itself, but.. yeah. â
âAre you going to accept my help now?â
itsjustnormality:
âYouâre pessimistic, youâre alone, you donât open up and you donât let anyone else help you. For me to help you, youâre going to have to let me. And not just because youâre desperate, or Iâm youâre last option. You need to stop thinking with your head and more with your heart. Youâre an ITSELF. Whereâs your sense of passion?â
âPassion?â Julius gave her a look. âWhen was the last time you saw an Itself with Passion?â He asked. Was this her way of helping? If so he wasnât having it.Â
âThat is exactly what Iâm talking about. Right there. You want to know why things are going south for you- for ALL of you? You donât love it anymore. You see it as a job, something you need to do. And while yes, thatâs technically correct, thatâs no excuse for falling out of touch with it. Look at Matt, Orenda. Good-- Evil, heck, even Vince and Nia. All of their responsibilities are stable. Do you want to take a wild guess as to why?â
âDonât brush this off, Julius. I get it. These are just words to you. But you have to trust me and listen to them.â
itsjustnormality:
âLetâs just say, Iâm a Good Samaritan.â
âIâll be completely honest with you, I have no idea if I can completely fix something this big. But I know I can help, if you just let me try.â She stepped forward a little. âI know itâs hard to trust strangers, but, you have magic too. Look inside of me. Am I lying to you?â
Julius narrowed his eyes a little. âHow do you plan to help?â He asked, ignoring the lying question. She wasnât. Nor did it matter. She couldnât really make things much worse at this point.
âYouâre pessimistic, youâre alone, you donât open up and you donât let anyone else help you. For me to help you, youâre going to have to let me. And not just because youâre desperate, or Iâm youâre last option. You need to stop thinking with your head and more with your heart. Youâre an ITSELF. Whereâs your sense of passion?â
@universally-normal @JuliusÂ
âThis bitch is going to fix all your problems.â She said it kindly, softly with a small smile. âMy nameâs Bailey. Iâm not in your history; thereâs no use checking. Hi, Julius.â
ââŠâ Julius stared at the girl. He didnât like this. âHi.â He forced himself to say. âSo, who are you?â
âLetâs just say, Iâm a Good Samaritan.â
âIâll be completely honest with you, I have no idea if I can completely fix something this big. But I know I can help, if you just let me try.â She stepped forward a little. âI know itâs hard to trust strangers, but, you have magic too. Look inside of me. Am I lying to you?â
@universally-normal @JuliusÂ
âThis bitch is going to fix all your problems.â She said it kindly, softly with a small smile. âMy nameâs Bailey. Iâm not in your history; thereâs no use checking. Hi, Julius.â
itsjustnormality:
Javier kept his arms around David, glad that the other instantly seemed to latch onto him. From what he knew about the past, it was after David looked him away, maybe around the time Orin betrayed them. That would make a lot of sense, now he came to think about it. âJust breathe. I got you.â He closed his eyes, his grim firmly around the other.
David closed his eyes, leaning into Javier and taking the time and comfort to relax. He let a few tears fall from his eyes. The immediate pain was gone and all that was left was an uneasy soreness throughout his body. The confusion made his head hurt. Javier was older, but not angry. Everything around him didnât exist before but it existed now. He could tell. âWhatâs going on?â He opened his eyes, finally taking in a bit of their surroundings.
âYouâe in the future.â Javier answered, turning his head to him to look at him, watching him closely. âA very long time into the future. More then a hundred thousand centuries.â He took a deep breath. He had a vague idea of when David had come from but he wasnât going to push for an answer. Only answer his childâs questions.
itsjustnormality:
Javier lingered there for a moment, studying David and his reaction, before raising himself  little and moving towards the other. Without a second in delay, he knelt down again he wrapped his arms around David, pulling him a little in as he took away anything physical that was hurting him. âItâs okay.â He whispered. âYouâre going to be okay. You listening to me?âÂ
David instantly latched onto his father when he felt the arms around him. He didnât seem to be furious, or mad at all. It was a bit unnerving. Maybe he really didnât know about Leon. Or something else was going on entirely. He relaxed a little, taking deeper breaths when he felt the pain slowly going away. Javier was helping him. âY-yeah.â He stuttered, still holding onto his father. He was very confused, and still very sore.
Javier kept his arms around David, glad that the other instantly seemed to latch onto him. From what he knew about the past, it was after David looked him away, maybe around the time Orin betrayed them. That would make a lot of sense, now he came to think about it. âJust breathe. I got you.â He closed his eyes, his grim firmly around the other.
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ââDavid.â
Young David. But older David. Older than the memories of what they had looked like before the void. And the look on his face. He instantly moved towards him, but cautiously. If he didnât know this was the future this might be a shock. He knelt down to his level. âSon, look at me.â
David stared blankly in front of him, arms wrapped around himself. He was shaking. Everything around him was different. It wasnât what he remembered. How long had he been in there? It didnât matter. It hurt. Everything hurt. Son, look at me. His dad. Javier. He was free? Or were they both in the void together? What the hell was this? He was scared. He was in pain, and scared, and the only thing he wanted was Salvic. He finally looked over to his dad, studying him. He looked older. A lot older. âD-dad?â He frowned, hugging himself tighter. Was he angry? He must be furious. Did he know about Leon?!Â
Javier lingered there for a moment, studying David and his reaction, before raising himself  little and moving towards the other. Without a second in delay, he knelt down again he wrapped his arms around David, pulling him a little in as he took away anything physical that was hurting him. âItâs okay.â He whispered. âYouâre going to be okay. You listening to me?âÂ
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â--David.â
Young David. But older David. Older than the memories of what they had looked like before the void. And the look on his face. He instantly moved towards him, but cautiously. If he didnât know this was the future this might be a shock. He knelt down to his level. âSon, look at me.â
troutymouth-rps:
do you ever feel like youâre the one that always lets your rp partner down like ALL THE TIME but they still stick with you and youâre just like how can you be so fucking perfect and understanding???
like damn shout out to those rp partners
itsjustnormality:
âYouâre lucky Iâm tired.â Otherwise, he would be feeling the need to do whatever he wanted. And that was never a good thing.
Nox. Orenda. Not a lot of people knew of Orenda. Especially by that name. He picked up his drink, taking a sip himself. He gave a small look of surprise. He definitely hadnât been expecting that. He peered to the drink itself, savoring the taste, before glancing towards Nox. âLate for what?â
âDrinks.â Nox smiled, moving around the counter and over to Matt. âOrenda wanted us to meet since youâre her friend and Iâm her friend. She wants us to bond or something like that. So I suggested drinks since I love drinking⊠and smoking⊠and sex. Apparently we have that in common. She also mentioned that you were pretty close to Temptation? Iâd really like to meet him.â Nox smirked, sipping his drink lightly. âShe also mentioned you get possessive. Or was it obsessive? Either way itâs important to her that we get along. And itâs important to me too, of course.â He paused, pointing to the drink in Mattâs hand. âYou like?â He asked, smirking and biting his bottom lip.
Matt narrowed his eyes at him, lowering the drink down a little, just holding it. He listened quietly, before glancing down to the drink, and raising his eyebrows. It actually tasted amazing. âItâs okay.â With a shrug, he peered back up to him, studying him. âHow are you friends with her?â He asked, turning and sitting down on the seat, drinking a little more of the liquid.
itsjustnormality:
Matt gave him an odd look, stepping forward and picking up the drink. He regraded it for a moment, before smelling it. Huh. âSo Iâm not allowed a name?â He glanced towards him, pushing it back on the counter and turning to lean on it. He rose an eyebrow at him.
âDrinks second. Who are you?â
Nox glanced down to the drink when Matt set it down before sighing and picking up his own drink; a purple, teal, and black layered mix with glowing spheres of blue ice and rainbow salt stuck to the rim. He took a sip, his eyes locking on Matt. âMy name is Nox. Iâm a friend of Orendaâs. Now drink before it dissolves. I want to know what you think.â
âYouâre lucky Iâm tired.â Otherwise, he would be feeling the need to do whatever he wanted. And that was never a good thing.
Nox. Orenda. Not a lot of people knew of Orenda. Especially by that name. He picked up his drink, taking a sip himself. He gave a small look of surprise. He definitely hadnât been expecting that. He peered to the drink itself, savoring the taste, efore glancing towards Nox. âLate for what?â
itsjustnormality:
âWho are you?â
âNo. No. Drinks first. Then we can chat.â Nox handed him a glass of a colorful glowing liquid that gave off a lemony scent. There was a lemon wedge on the rim of the glass and the edge was dipped in salt.Â
Matt gave him an odd look, stepping forward and picking up the drink. He regraded it for a moment, before smelling it. Huh. âSo Iâm not allowed a name?â He glanced towards him, pushing it back on the counter and turning to lean on it. He rose an eyebrow at him.
âDrinks second. Who are you?â