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OutofLightning; I will be closing this blog (as it is a sideblog) and will be remaking it. Unless otherwise specified, all threads will be carried over.
OutofLightning; It's been much, much too long since I've been on this blog. I've missed all of you! I am so surprised and touched to find myself tagged and mentioned by guilty-beautiful-lover and kageousamamegane in several posts even though it's been months. I really intend to get back to roleplaying, so please bear with me as I work on reopening this account!
My body lived, but I died.
(via yoursixwordstory)
Out of Lightning: I love this!
H Magazine | 2009 [x]
OutofLightning:
This gave me a crazy idea for a FallenAngel!Eclair. Send me an ask if you're interested in an AU?
Losing Myself to the Rain ~ @iwillseduceyouwithmyinsanity
"Me? I’m a nobody compared to you." I returned her glare to the best of my ability with my tired blue eyes. "I am from a small agricultural town in England called Arcadia. However, it burnt down many years ago, leaving me with these scars." I raised my arm, showing her the bandages. "I used to live with my twin brother, but he just kicked me out so his fucking girlfriend could liver there. And here’s the kicker. She was a childhood friend for the both of us. So not only do I have issues making friends, I have trust issues." I then took a sip of my beer, leaning back in my chair.
Eclair's eyes softened almost imperceptibly. This girl was clearly hurting and had been for a long time. She felt pity for Raven deep down in her heart. No matter how haughty she came off as, she was really just a scared little girl who had been thrown too much in life to fast. It seemed to the young woman as if Raven knew that feeling better than anyone.
"That's unfortunate," Eclair said, gazing at the girl next to her almost as if she was looking through and not at her. "I'm sorry that you had to go through that." The bartender came to refill her glass, and Eclair did not so much as glance at him before waving her hand and allowing him to pour her more of the deep red drink. "Where are you living now? Or are you simply surviving? There's a fundamental difference, you know."
Here's to the Future ~ @guilty-beautiful-lover ~ AU
––「王子」 Family. Would that word have a new meaning to him now? Future head of this household. He felt like a prince being led around his kingdom for the first time. Perhaps under different circumstances, Tamaki would have been more excited by the thought, but for now the numbness still lingered. Despite the uncertainty, Tamaki continued to smile as she led him down the hall to the private dining room.
"Are those your shoes?" he asked, noting the pair by the fireplace. The removal of shoes inside reminded him of the time he visited Haruhi’s apartment, but of course that would have been done upon entry of the home not now —so really his memory was silly to think of now. Pushing the thought aside, he pulled out a chair for Eclair to sit first at the table, their fingers unlinked as he did. Then he chose the chair across the table from her as his own.
She laughed in her odd, stiff way and inclined her head in a slight nod as a response. "I spend a lot of time here using the room as an office," Eclair revealed briskly. "It's very comfortable, isn't it?" Without waiting for his response, she swept her deep purple skirts around her legs and sat in the offered chair without so much as a smile or a word of thanks. It just wasn't her way, and never had been.
The young woman looked up with her striking blue eyes as a young woman entered to pour the couple coffee and set out minimal silverware for the blond. "Your food will be out in just a minute, Master Rene," the pretty serving girl said politely, inclining her head to him before carefully filling both mugs. "I apologize for the wait," she added quickly, before leaving the room as silently as she came.
Eclair tapped the fingers of her left hand on the table top quietly as she poured some cream into her cup and took an experimental sip. "I do hope you like coffee," she said. "My staff does a decent job with it."
*Semi-Hiatus Notice*
Out of Lightning:
Spring Break is over, and with that is my free time and ability to be online :( I won't be very active for the next few weeks, although I should be here at least once a week making replies and taking with everyone. I'm trying not to disappear altogether, so please bear with me! I'm working on getting all of my replies queued up, so hopefully I can remain as active as possible. I'll also be on my phone once in awhile reblogging if I get a chance. My queue tag is "maia queues" and feel free to send me an ask if anything! I'll do my best to get back to you ASAP.
Your character overhears someone calling mine 'a monster', what does your character do?
fic where tamaki is dying in kyoya’s arms and even though tamaki is the one dying he spends his last few moments comforting kyoya instead of the other way around
fic where you stop killing my feelings… How’s about that fic?!?!?!?!?!
I wrote you a little something Kyo-Mun
"Tamaki?" Kyoya said as he lifted the blond in his arms. He saw the crimson spreading across his chest and the raven froze. He pressed a hand to it and the other tightly around his best friend. "Kyoya… it’s okay… you’ll be fine" Tamaki said and smiled at his friend. How? How could this idiot do this now? Why couldn’t he concern his own safety? Kyoya quickly called an ambulance to come, and did a quick look around for who shot his friend. "Kyoya, you need to calm down" Tamaki said. Kyoya looked down at him. "Tamaki, stop being an idiot I’m saving your life!" Kyoya said as he pressed on the wound harder, soon just taking off his shirt and using it. Tamaki shook his head. "Kyoya, calm down. Your panting. You need to take deep breaths. Dont hurt yourself" Tamaki said. Oh god it hurt. "You need to relax." No. "Tamaki!" Kyoya yelled as he heard the blonds voice get fainter. "You need to take care of yourself" Tamaki whispered. "Tamaki! TAMAKI!" Kyoya yelled and shook the boy. The raven sat there numb. He didnt move when it started to rain. He didnt move when the sirens arrived. He only moved when they went to take Tamaki from his arms. "NO!" he yelled and held him close, tears coming to his eyes. "I’m sorry" he said. "I’m so so sorry. Forgive me please! Wake up! Haruhi needs you! I need you! Wake up you idiot!" he yelled and let the tears fall down. He held him tightly, not letting go until he had too. He looked down at his shirt he had taken off, covered in Tamaki’s blood. "I love you" he whispered and closed his eyes.
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тιℓℓ тнє тιмє уσυ тняσω мє αωαу…
Veuillez m'excuser, Mademoiselle ~ @verta-nimeni
"Not a lot of people know about Silvance." She shrugged, making a mental note to look up a city to say where she was from. "In fact, I think my brother and I are the only people around here who knows about it."
Night looked around for a brief moment. “He’s pretty much the boy version of me. Black hair, dark purple eyes. He’s tall and has pierced ears if that helps. What about your fiance?”
"Reasonably tall," Eclair said dismissively as they walked, taking leisurely steps along the worn stone path. "Pale blond with violet eyes, only half French and clearly about half sane."
"Is that your brother?" she asked, nodding to their right. "He really does look a lot like you."
Eclair's FC - Deborah Ann Woll
Eclair's Faceclaim - Deborah Ann Woll