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kreuzthevertrag has entered the throne room

Ouka’s magenta orbs turn sapphire blue, like the eye of Raphael she wielded in her hand. “Vertrag, are you still having fun lingering within humanity?” Raphael was now possessing Ouka, speaking to the ghost.

#kreuzthevertrag

hopeherself:

Madoka hadn’t been paying enough attention to where she was going… instead, she was thinking about a cute cat she saw earlier. He belonged to one of the neighbors, but was allowed to roam freely, so she said hello to him sometimes. His name was Mittens, and he was mostly black, with little white paws and eyes that were two different colors. He was usually friendly, but today, he was especially loving. He even came up to her first! He purred and everything!

As nice as Mittens was, however, it was apparent that she should probably pay attention more when she ran into someone, falling onto her butt.

She got up, dusted herself off, and said, “I’m so sorry! I wasn’t paying attention to where I was walking! Are you alright?”

🌸 ~ “My apologies, I should have watched my surroundings,” She lowered down slightly so she can pull the other girl up on her feet. “As for myself, please do not pay any mind,” A graceful answer came from the young princess. At the corner of her magenta orbs, a black cat with white paws scuttled away. It must have been scared after the two girls collided.

“Hey! You shouldn’t just muck around and not focus on your surroundings!” Kururu squawked from Ouka’s shoulder. Ouka hushed the little dragon, telling her that it was a mistake from both sides which caused this little bump between the two. “Please do not mind about Kururu, she is...Consistently worried about me,”

#hopeherself

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jyxtei:

While we đɍɨfŧ inside the đȺɍknɇss

like ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪʀᴅs, we huddled our ᴡɪɴɢs ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ You, who ħɨđɇ behind your sᴍɪʟᴇ when you’re łønɇłɏ Are a blade of unmelting ice Exposing my chest and ᴇᴍʙʀᴀᴄɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ

Ŧᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ…

~lyrics from Synchronicity by Yuki Kajiura

Independent Ayanami from 07-Ghost

Independent Madoka from Puella Magi Madoka Magica

#;shameless selfpromo

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teitokleinprinceofraggs:

Teito hadn’t been fully sure about this idea as he didn’t want to face his uncle’s wrath but he was tired of being cooped up at this stupid show all the time and the idea of giving Ayanami this slip was too tempting to resist. That and a break was needed. He also wanted to go to keep an eye on Mikage. He knew how his friend could get carried away at times. Ouka had come up with the disguises with Hakuren’s help. Teito didn’t think they were going to work.

However no one really paid them any attention although the security gave them some strange looks. Teito hoped no one recognized him or Ouka. That would not end well

Fortunately, their disguises went through although security gave the four, especially Teito and herself strange looks. Finally, they were fresh in the night of the city, where lights dazzled and danced colorfully. However, they were still in the front of the building where everyone else is, so it was no time to do cityviewing, and to get out and get to the cafe.

After running down the steps, while following what the map on Ouka’s smartphone says, she whispers each direction. After a few minutes, they arrived in what would almost be a red light district. There, the ‘cafe’ was found, but Ouka started doubting the entire thing. “Is this really a cafe?”

#teitokleinprinceofraggs #;talent

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It was the perfect time for Teito and co. to sneak out. The four decided that the ‘cafe’ Ouka has mentioned earlier would be a great place to make a retreat for just the teenagers. The idea of being free from her attendant’s grasp, as well as Ayanami’s grasp in Teito’s case, was so relieving.

Now, Eve and the other attendants were not watching, and have probably lined up for the bathrooms, or in Eve’s case meeting backstage to meet her husband. Hastily, she followed Teito, while they made haphazardly done disguises to lower the notices from the security.

#teitokleinprinceofraggs #;talent

inboxideas

What's a minor quirk or quality about my character you like?

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inboxideas:

What details have you seen that you just really enjoy?

#memememe

patientis:

— “I’m honored to receive such words, Princess Ouka,” he bowed his head again. Konatsu was used to praise but for it to be coming from someone so important stunned him. “Are you going somewhere? Perhaps I can accompany you,” he offered, changing the subject.

“Oh, I am just going out for a small walk in the park,” The princess answered, with a smile across her face. “It is close to the fortress so I wouldn’t need many people, but if you insist so, you may accompany me if you wish,”

#patientis

blackhawkcommander:

♚ – Ayanami took a deep breath and made a mental note of the time and place of this arrangement. An annoying interruption to his usually smoothly running days but it was better than being told being lectured by Miroku and having to do it anyway at a later time.

“There will be no need to change,” he informed the princess. “ I will be sure to clear by schedule to make room for this… event.” Politely he tipped his hat to the young royal and again bowed just so slightly before turning to go on his way.

It might not be horrible, this little tea party, but it would be excruciatingly counter productive to his work day…

A few days after Ouka made this awkward invitation, the day of the tea party came. Usually, Ouka wouldn’t mind having Kururu around with her at the tea party. However, because of how the little dragon would behave around Ayanami, she requested her personal dragonsitter to take care of Kururu.

With her attendants, she descended to the private royal tea room. As the tea was for the two, she sat at one side of the small, round table beside the window, where it was very sunny.

The next thing the princess needed to do was to prepare herself to meet the chief, emotionally.

#blackhawkcommander #and there it starts

blackhawkcommander:

♚ – The silver haired Chief of Staff adjusted his uniform just slightly as he ignored the squawking creature’s comments. They weren’t unusual or even uncommon. People whispered much worse things right behind him, with a hoard of Blackhawks circling none the less. This child was offering out of custom and politeness and because he would be of someone of much higher status, in theory, by the time she became Empress. Of course… that was if he got to stay on his current path and Verloren didn’t get his way…

All those thoughts aside they were both agreeing to do something neither wanted to do. Hopefully that would mean tea time was rather short.

“Send a time and I can arrive.” There was no good time, he was working at almost all hours and lunch breaks or breaks of any kind, were unnecessary to him. “Your schedule is far more important than mine, after all.” Unlikely.

🌸 ~ While Ouka respected all lives, whether human, sklave or Warsfeil, she had to admit the Black Hawks do have some infamous background. While she tried to respect the chief of staff as much as possible, there are times that it is hard to respect Ayanami. The princess hoped that this awkward meeting between the two would be short and politely dealt with. Kururu was just not happy, and she was just about to bite around Ayanami at almost any second now.

Many girls dream about being princesses, but this isn’t really a dream position, they must understand...It isn’t a world of a fairytale.

With an attendant holding a schedule book, Ouka gave out a date and time to the chief of staff. “If you need a change of time, please do not hesitate, chief,”

#blackhawkcommander

blackhawkcommander:

♚ – Tea? He was uninterested in such an offer and would much rather retreat to his office where Katsuragi would make a much more superior tea, should he choose to partake. He would also be getting work done.

But denying an offer from the Princess would not be wise in the grand scheme of thing. He’d hear it from the higher ups, without a doubt. With great reluctance he offered the young princess a nod. “You honor me with such an offer. How could I possibly refuse?”

🌸 ~ “Ouka-sama, are you really going to invite him for tea? You always speak...” The little black dragon perching on the crown princess’ shoulder, Kururu started whispering into her ear, about to say something about the chief of staff. Not wanting to case commotion or trouble, she gently hushed Kururu. “My apologies, chief, please do not pay any mind to Kururu,” Cue Ouka tipping her head slightly. “When would be the best time to come down for tea, may I ask?” She asked, with a smile gracing ack onto her face.

#blackhawkcommander

blackhawkcommander:

♚ – He paused at the greeting of the princess, herself. It would be rude to walk past and he’d surely hear about it from Miroku or someone else if he dismissed the child. He lived for this country not necessarily for the monarchy. He found them…

Well. It didn’t really matter.

He responded to the princess with a slight bow, tipping the hat that was always perched upon his head. “Your praise reaches this heart, princess. It is an honor to serve this country and to have that hard work get noticed by someone like yourself humbles myself and my staff.”

The princess knew he is infamous for killing many people. Rumors wide and spread is heard that he is infamous for interrogating people, and enjoying it. She didn’t exactly like this man, but it was a social courtesy for the princess to properly greet this man who is serving at a high rank.

“Of course, your name and deeds of your group is all over the empire, chief,” Cue the princess curtsying along with her reply. “With your hard work and devotion, you deserve such praise. Chief, if you do not mind, I would like to invite you for tea some time,”

#blackhawkcommander

wxrmonger:

“That is correct! It is a pleasure and an honour, my lady.” The colonel replied with a kind and polite smile, placing his hands on his back and straightening his already formal posture.

“Oh, it is also an honour to meet you too,” The princess gave a small curtsey to the colonel, with a formal smile graced across her delicate face. “I always appreciate the hard work of keeping the empire safe, and please rely this message to the chief of staff as well,”

#wxrmonger

blackhawkcommander has entered the throne room

Ouka was with her attendants, strolling down the military base today. There, she crossed paths with the chief of staff of Barsburg Empire, Ayanami. She paused, turned to him, “Chief of staff, it is a pleasure to meet you here. I appreciate the hard work of you, and your fellow subordinates,”