{So sorry for being inactive and disappearing like that. School happened and then a Pokemon blog happened. I’ll try to be more active if time allows, but no promises.}
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@parisianprivateeye
{So sorry for being inactive and disappearing like that. School happened and then a Pokemon blog happened. I’ll try to be more active if time allows, but no promises.}
Give me motivation and I will write for you a drabble about a detective who became a thief in order to revive the image of a phantom and chase ghosts.
Give a man a mask, and he’ll show his real face.
{Been busy packing up for college these past few days, sorry about lack of activity. I promise I'll get to replies and starters (for which the offer for me to make one still stands) as soon as possible these next couple of days!}
here’s to understanding something logically but not with your heart.
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Can we be friends? I would try to be a good friend.
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amusefilledpark:
Chihiro was so happy to hear that his soulmate would be coming to Japan. Finally, Charlie would be able to see his home country! Oh, he was so happy, thinking of the many things they could possibly do together and how much fun they would have just being close again. All this had put him in such a cheerful mood, even his friends had noticed how bright he was compared to his usual positive self.
But even though he was beyond happy to see her once again, there was just one problem that worried him: actually locating her. The gamer knew where she would be waiting for him, the only problem was the area being so packed and crowded with people. The little one had trouble making his way through, with his small size and quiet voice, he seemed to be stuck in a few spots more than expected, but he was determined to keep moving until he found Charlie.
The gamer had even tried calling out for her, though upon receiving some odd looks from passerbys, he decided to stop. It didn’t really help that he wasn’t the loudest person in the world either. Oh, he should have brought his friend along to help clear the crowd…
Giving up wasn’t on his mind, though he was getting worried that maybe he was in the wrong area, that is, until he spotted a familiar face, alone and free from the crowd on a bench.
It was her! It was definitely Charlie! Seeing her just filled the little one with energy, moving fast and trying to get through the crowd with a little more force than he usually would, which was really just him speaking up and politely asking everyone to move.
“Charlie!” Chihiro shouted the girl’s name out, his voice filled with joy as he ran up to her. He was practically jumping as he made his way to the girl. “How are you…? How was your trip…? Do you need something…? I’m sorry I wasn’t here earlier…I tried to get here, but I didn’t think it would be so crowded.” He was speaking a bit fast, though he’s just happy and hoping that she’s alright after her long trip here.
Despite all the surrounding noise, the tiny shout immediately caught her attention. She knew that tone, and as soon as she spotted the voice’s owner she felt her weariness and apprehension drain away.
“Chihiro! Hey!” The detective couldn’t help but respond in the same enthusiastic tone, a wide grin on her face as she carefully climbed down from the bench. Her soulmate was talking a mile a minute /before/ he even got to her, and she took a moment to process his questions before pulling him into a hug. A hug that, by now, was much more natural and comfortable-especially when compared to how awkward they had been during that first meeting. The thought filled her with warmth and she let herself just /enjoy/ being with him for a couple heartbeats before she began to answer his questions.
“I’m fine, mon cher.” The little, affectionate titles were also becoming more normal now as well, especially to Charlie. In fact, she didn’t even realize she was doing it half the time. There was just something about Chihiro... “Please do not worry.”
“The trip was also fine, despite our mild delay at the last airport. I thought I was going to go crazy at being so close yet so far from reaching here after all the plane time before.” She admitted, nothing but amusement in her tone now that said journey had finally ended. “And don’t worry about it! It wasn’t that long a wait, and now that you’re here I really don’t need anything else.”
The blonde flashed the smaller boy another grin, feeling all sorts of cheesy affection. Geeze, she must have been more worn out from the flight than she originally thought...Mentally shaking her head, she pulled away from him to fiddle with the straps on her bag.
“Speaking of you, how are you doing? It feels like it’s been forever since we’ve seen each other properly.” She continued to fiddle with the duffle bag, the lightest hint of a blush finally making its way along her cheeks. “...I’ve missed you, Chi. I’m so glad I finally get to see you again.”
justyouraveragerhythmthief
It felt like Charlie had been in the Louvre hundreds of times-which was not as big of an exaggeration as one might think. All the books she studied talking about trying to get to know your target, and there wasn’t a singular place that R had frequented more than the historic museum.
So here she was, lingering in its halls as closing time approached, peering closely at one of the more recent paintings the Phantom had pilfered as if it’d answer her questions. Like, why did he take paintings then return them in the first place? Was there something different about the ones he took-or was it just a random pick and choose? Of course the things he took were of high value, and for a while she suspected he was returning fakes, but the museum appraisers had confirmed their authenticity. Something about the whole situation bothered her, but she wasn’t well educated in the arts enough to make her own conclusions.
Shifting on her feet-which had begun to ache from standing for so long-the detective let out a groan. Going to rub her eyes, she gave a little shake of her head.
“What in the world did Phantom R want with you, huh?” She asked, addressing the painting as if it would answer her. She had definitely been here too long, she was talking to the walls. “I can’t see anything special about you-no offense.”
rhythmicrogue
Sometimes Charlie couldn’t believe the gall of the infamous dancing thief. There he was, strolling about in broad daylight, with no one even batting an eye at his being there. With as many people seemingly obsessed with the Fantôme, it blew her mind that no one had recognized him yet.
...Of course, it didn’t occur to her that she was one of the few people who ever got to see him up close-not to mention that even she had problems recognizing the gingersnap in non-heist situations. No, she was more focused on the fact that he was strolling around in front of her and she couldn’t do anything about it because right now he wasn’t technically doing anything wrong. Sure, she could raise a fuss and draw attention to him, but by the time any of the cops reached their positions he’d be long gone and she’d be stuck looking like the girl who cried ‘thief’. Again.
So she did nothing but frown when he entered her sight, sharp eyes observing him for a moment before she rose to her feet. Making her way over towards, she affixed her hands upon her hips before calling out to him. It wouldn’t hurt to let him know that she was on to...whatever he was doing here.
Plus, she wanted to see if she could keep her cool around him, considering that R had an annoying habit of getting under her skin. This would be good practice, seeing as there wasn’t anything currently at stake.
“What a surprise, seeing you around here. What kind of publicity-seeking stunt are you up to now, Phantom?”
{There are storms going on and my wifi is being spotty so I believe I best be getting off. I’ve got starters and replies drafted so I’ll get to them asap after work tomorrow!}
amusefilledpark
Well, this was a predicament. To say that Charlie was a bit unnerved would have been an understatement, considering the detective was standing in the middle of a throng of people trying very, very hard to make her and her duffle bag less of a target for the inevitable bumping and jostling that came with being in such a position. Not that she had wanted to be in the middle of a crowd, but considering how many people were around it wasn’t like she really had a choice.
Oh, and she was in a complete foreign country miles away from her home too. All for the sake of what was starting to feel like love.
Chihiro had been ecstatic when the detective told him that she had finally scraped up enough money to buy a plane ticket over there, and the memory of his smile was enough to bring a hint of one to her own lips. It had been months since they had last seen each other in person, seeing as there had been no more class trips and money was always a struggle. Especially considering how both of them were too stubborn to allow the other to chip in when it came to paying.
But she had worked hard, taking on all kinds of cases and trivial requests, and now she was here. In Japan. Alone. Lingering in a crowd of people all speaking a language she didn’t understand, suffering from jet lag while wondering if this was how Chihiro felt when he came to Paris. She...had a whole new appreciation for her tiny soulmate now.
Which finding was easier said than done in this crowd, considering both of them were on the shorter side when it came to height. She needed higher ground. Charlie glanced around, rising up on her tiptoes, until she spotted a suitable look out point: a bench, not too far away and surprisingly devoid of people. Now if she could only get there...
It took a few minutes to muster through the sea of folks-again she was extremely grateful she wasn’t pulling around a ton of luggage-but eventually she reached the wooden structure and climbed on top of it. She began to scan the faces of people passing by, hoping to spot that one familiar one she was longing to see. Once she found him all of this would be worth it.
{Getting starters up for:
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parisianprivateeye Seeks revenge!
“You’re…A human?…how’d you find yourself here…? honestly…” an audible sigh.
“Shouldn’t you at least be a prinny?”
The Killia looked around…he wasn’t in a familiar Netherworld anymore…
“What kind of Netherworld is this…?!”
Charlie had become quite used to strange occurrences happening in Paris. After all, it /was/ Paris, and the City of Lights seemed to be in the running for a name change to the ‘City of Weird’. What, with dead emperors coming back to life, wannabe knights running around, and dancing thieves, it would be a logical change.
In her mind at least.
And as odd as the things the young detective had seen, this...man really didn’t stand out too much, all things considered. Sure, his outfit was a bit...fantastic (and revealing), and she wasn’t quite sure why he was standing around in the middle of a crowded city street, but all in all? She had seen worse-though his questions did strike a bit of an off chord with her.
“Prinny? Netherworld?” Her brows slowly raised further with each unfamiliar word. Alright, who did this guy think he was? Could it be possible that this half-naked man was under the influence of some kind of substance? She really wouldn’t be surprised if that was the case.
That’d probably be the best approach to handle this.
“You’re in Paris, France.” She began slowly, her breath coming out in a huff as she crossed her arms across her chest. “On /Earth/. You know, where humans come from?”
Honestly, why did she always run into all the crazies?
{Blog’s open for business once more I suppose. Still have some things to do and I want to get a verses page up eventually, but for now I’m pretty content.}
personalized music headcanons
blazekicks:
♔ a song and accompanying headcanon about fighting/conflict.
♠ a song and accompanying headcanon about hate.
☢ a song and accompanying headcanon about death.
♥ a song and accompanying headcanon about love or romance.
♦ a song and accompanying headcanon about devotion or loyalty (friendly bonds).
☁ a song and accompanying headcanon for despair or high tension.
♕ a song and accompanying headcanon about pride or good fortune.
❂ a song and accompanying headcanon about solemn anger or violence.
✞ a song and accompanying headcanon about positive or negative reflection or retribution.
♫ a song and accompanying headcanon about a high point or heavy issue in their life.
♖ a song and accompanying headcanon about a pivotal figure in their life or heroism.
heir-conditioning said: I totally would! my rp schedule is a little slow these days but I’d be happy to toss Marie your way (as well as my Raph and Phantom M but baby steps)
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(Soft gasp) I would love that! I totally understand about slow rp schedules though. Just drop a line whenever is convent to you or we can plot something out sometime!
heir-conditioning said: whispers idk if we rp’d but I was nobleoftiamat! I changed the url to lunatonic (I have two more rt accounts but that Marie is my main c:) -------------- Oh man, I know I'm following you but I'm not sure if we ever role played (I think I've actually only interacted with a Marie once which is really sad). But we could totally change that one day if you wanted! -vod