SELECTIVE & AFFILIATED WITH VASTERIA CITY Fandomless OC Estelle Prudentia Written by Alphamon
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Estelle is Located within Apartment #001, Room #4
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SELECTIVE & AFFILIATED WITH VASTERIA CITY Fandomless OC Estelle Prudentia Written by Alphamon
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Estelle is Located within Apartment #001, Room #4
@stainscarlets
“Hello there, fellow non-human!” Estelle had thought about what to bring the other, and settled on a couple of watermelons, which were comically big and close to the size of her bust. “I have brought some food as peace offering and because I’m your new neighbour.”
Yeah, she was putting on the alien act a bit thick there, but it was amusing to say the least. “My name is Estelle Prudentia, a Planeswalkers. May I know your designation as well, neighbour 3?”
stainscarlets
“Greetings, Lady Estelle. My name is Zero, a Reploid. I am guessing you are Neighbor #4?” Zero questions, eyes locking onto hers, but…. somewhat peek at those nice watermelons she bought over. The items in sight reminded him of those peaceful, yet summer days where one could crack them open on a beach, with a wooden sword (or Z-Saber. Your pick.)
“Please, come in, I’ll gladly share the watermelons with you.” Zero offers, cracking his door open, revealing how… ‘basic’ his apartment, more ‘empty’, since his home seemed to be used for functional purposes, than aesthetic or dare one might say, not caring.
A set of chairs, a table, kitchen, one sofa, small tv, etc. things needed on a day to day basis.
Upon walking into his kitchen, he has a knife in his hands.
“I admit, I never heard of a planeswalkers before.. Are you somewhat a space traveler?”
He went to the moon, once. ; never again he wishes to enter there.
“Yep, that’s me, the final resident of our housing.” As far as she was aware, it was four people per housing, unless she somehow got that wrong.” Still, she entered the housing and looked around a bit.
“Huh, pretty neat. The other two neighbours of ours were far more boring, so that means you’re the second best here!” Right after herself of course, but she’d never say that one out-loud thogh.
“Oh a Planeswalker is basically someone that goes from dimension to dimension, traveling for whatever purpose.” She held up all ten fingers, lowering them and holding up one more afterwards. “We’re also 11-Dimensional Beings, but that’s besides the point. We’re still humans, I think.”
Post-Human was the right term rather, but she still wanted to cling onto those remnants of her humanity.
“I did get the biggest melons I could.” She pointed out and put them on the table, now letting Zero do the work. “If you don’t mind me asking, what’s a Reploid? It sounds like it’s a combination of the word android and something else.”
greatxtransgressor
“Yup.” He popped the ‘p’ as obnoxiously as he could, before taking at least one slice of the pie. It looked good, so he cautiously took a bite. Regardless if there was poison or not, he wouldn’t be too badly affected thanks to his… nature.
“Eh, there hasn’t been a jail that could hold me in centuries.” Vicious pointed out. “I usually just tear out of there as soon as I’m put back in.” There had been times he stuck around to see what sort of sorry state the place was in, but it had all been just boring.
“Just call me Vicious, ain’t right callin’ me ‘mister’. But sure, sounds like somethin’ fun we can both do.”
“There’s always a first time for everything. Some jails were even able to hold me for a couple of decades.” Estelle spoke and decided to eat a slice herself too, making sure not to leave a mess as she ate it in a rather leisure manner.
“I’m sure the pace in this place will pick up in a bit.” The Planeswalker had been to some similar cities so far. “The big shots are likely waiting for more people to pop in or something like that. I’m sure as ya seen, there’s a lot of unique people even in our housing alone.”
bloodexge
He cocked an eyebrow. “You want to be called … prude? Can’t say that’s one I’ve heard before, but whatever floats your boat, lady.”
He was beginning to suspect that this Vasteria place was just as zany and stupid as the world he left behind. He wasn’t sure if that was a bad or a good thing.
He clicked his tongue. “Keep your damn cups. I’m not so useless that I don’t have my own. I said it wasn’t fancy, not that I had nothing. A man’s gotta keep himself alive after all.”
“Ya suuuure?” Oh well, she let the cups fall down, conveniently where portals had appeared and swallowed them, before disappearing without a trace once more. “Our other neighbour, Viscious didn’t really keep his place well at all, so that already makes you more tidy than him~”
Her mechanical rabbit ears lowered in response, as she gave a shrug. “Not my fault it’s part of Prudentia. Besides, I’m having fun and nobody gets hurt by it, so moving on, let’s drink ourselves stupid!”
Hello owo, startercall capping at 4.
“What’s six times three?”
greatxtransgressor
“When you’re on the run, beds are a luxury. Still can’t get used to it.” Yeah, he didn’t even stop himself from saying it. Why hide the fact he’s a criminal? He enjoyed people knowing about that… right? Regardless, he chuckled at the fact she’d gotten her name from her parents.
Two different worlds, they were.
“Heh.” He didn’t respond to her saying that besides a chuckle. Parents… were a difficult subject for the man.
Yeah, a new start. And yet he had seven tickets already. “Just do what I always do. Piss people off, get into fights, live my life how I want. I’ve already got seven tickets, what’s another dozen or two?” Vicious didn’t seem to care about how many times he disturbed the peace.
“So you were wanted in your previous world?” Estelle herself had only experienced that a couple of times when she had...’borrowed’ some gadgets of hers for an undefined period of time.
Although she never had been chased down. Still, she blinked a couple of times once she heard the fact about tickets. “You do realize one or two more tickets in such a short period of time will net you a couple of months in jail, do you?”
Yeah, she was far too amused right now, it showed on her face. “Say, mister Vicious, the next time you do some crime, why don’t you invite me? I’m sure that we can use my portals for some funny pranks while we’re at it~”
greatxtransgressor
He noted the portal. Huh, seemed like something out of one of those books Misella read in her spare time when she wasn’t exercising. But he didn’t care either way, watching as it was made to disappear with just a flick of Estelle’s wrist. Hm. She’d be a difficult opponent if he ever had to fight her.
“Eh.” He walked into the kitchen area to grab a couple of the plates from the cupboard before grabbing a knife and a couple forks, setting them down on the table where the pie and drinks were. “Just find sleepin’ in here a bit too uncomfortable.”
His… parents? “I gave it to myself.” He said, raising a brow. “Sounded cool. That’s all there was to it.”
“Are the beds too stiff or something? If they are, I can replace it for you.” Estelle offered, as she decided to pull back the chairs, one for herself and one for her neighbour.
“Oh you gave your name to yourself? Still, that’s pretty cool. I got the birth name my parents gave me and stuck with it for the last couple of centuries.” Oh well, she decided to take the knife and cut the pie into pieces, only taking a small piece for herself and leaving the rest to the other.
“Say, considering this city is kind of like a new start for everyone, what are your plans?” The Planeswalker asked curiously, while answering it for herself too. “I think for what I wanna do; Maybe open up a cafe shop or something similar to it.”
@planesswalker
He had a bad feeling. That kind of bad feeling he only got when that stupid rabbit was around. That kind of feeling that only came when he knew he was near someone of a higher existence. Someone who stood above normal man. And it irked him to no end.
He yanked open the front door to his apartment, feeling their presence directly behind it.
“The hell you want?”
bloodexge
Okay, so she was a bit of an airhead. He could work with that. Lord knows he hung around Taokaka enough to get a grasp on these kinds of people. Though he had to resist the urge to grimace when she brought up her rabbit-like appearance. That really was too close to home. He’d ignore it for now.
He looked behind him at the lonely looking apartment and let out a sigh.
“Sure, come in. There isn’t much though. I’m not one for fancy decorations.”
“Though before you do, maybe try introducing yourself first? That’s the polite thing to do.”
He gave a wave and walked into the apartment, slowing his pace just enough to listen to her. He also had to find a place to put the pizza and beer.
“Seems like I’m the only one in our housing that decorated their house to their fancy.” Oh well, everyone had their own preferences for that kind of stuff. Then again, it was a given, considering they just landed here a couple of days ago. That and she herself had access to Quantum Manipulation, so she could just pull stuff out of the Quantum Sea.
“Oh my name? I’m Estelle Prudentia, though if that’s too long, you can just call me either Prude or Tia.” A shrug, as she walked after him and decided to pull out a cuple of large glasses from a Quantum Portal too.
“Say, you bought any tupperware yet? If not, consider these glasses we’ll be using a secondary gift from me too~”
greatxtransgressor:
“Yea, that’s why.” Because he wasn’t in there. But he noticed how she’d brought food and– well, drinks. Bit of a disappointment it wasn’t booze, but it’d have to do. As he walked to his door to pull out the key and unlock it, he listened to her introduction. He had just woken up not too long ago, so food did sound good. Breakfast pie? Eh, he could eat it. He wasn’t picky.
And then, there it was. His name. If this world didn’t know him, then this girl shouldn’t either. So it was fine to give his name out. “Vicious.” He responded in kind. “How I arrived here? Eh, that’s a long story.” A portal, eh? Sounded like something Misella could do… though with her, it was more her going invisible and transferring herself to another world for things to cool off.
Maybe Misella had grabbed onto him. That would explain why he was here– but then where was Misella? “Place isn’t a wreck. Might be collectin’ dust though. Don’t spend too much time in it.” He pushed the door open after turning the knob, walking inside and leaving said door open for her.
“That explains so much.” Oh well, she decided to wait until he opened the door, before entering and putting both the drinks and the pie on the nearest table. Hearing him out, she gave a nod. “Oh yeah, a portal like this one.” Hence why Estelle had created a Quantum Portal that looked like one from the Portal Games.
“Mine looked similar to that, but ignoring that for a bit.” With a flick of her wrist, she made the portal disappear, not wanting to cause any disarray in Vicious’ place. “I understand, exploring the city is way more fun than being in your home, right?”
Then she stopped for a moment at hearing the other’s name. “Oh my, that’s quite the name to have. Although why did your parents name you after an adjectif? Did they hate you or something?”
@stainscarlets
“Hello there, fellow non-human!” Estelle had thought about what to bring the other, and settled on a couple of watermelons, which were comically big and close to the size of her bust. “I have brought some food as peace offering and because I’m your new neighbour.”
Yeah, she was putting on the alien act a bit thick there, but it was amusing to say the least. “My name is Estelle Prudentia, a Planeswalkers. May I know your designation as well, neighbour 3?”
bloodexge
Upon seeing her expression and hearing her words, he visible relaxed and let out a sigh. “Sorry about that,” he said as he rubbed the back of his head. “Your entire essence just screamed trouble and I was being paranoid due to past experiences.”
“I’ll gladly accept the offerings. Name’s Ragna by the way.”
He’d keep his title a secret for now.
“Oh I get that often.” Estelle spoke with an understanding kind of voice. “It’s the whole higher dimensional being thing, right? I tried multiple times to turn it down, but I don’t know how to.” A shrug in other words, as she handed over the pizza and beer.
“Or maybe it’s the rabbit kinda get-up? Some people really seem to hate rabbits for whatever reason.” Ahh, she was being scatterbrained again. “Apologies for rambling, but it’s nice to meet you mister Ragna. May I come in for a quick chat? Or would you like to come to my place and eat some more stuff alongside the pizza?”
greatxtransgressor
Sleeping in a bed was.. different. So he’d opted to sleep near Belfast Lake that night, completely unconcerned with the looks he got come morning.
When the sun rose just slightly, Vicious was awake. With a loud yawn and a stretch, the Great Transgressor got to his feet. It was a good sleep, regardless if he used the bed or not. On his way back, he noted how the people here didn’t even realize who he was. It was… different, to not have people just screaming for him to die.
The seven tickets still stuffed in a drawer on a side table said the police knew him well enough, though.
So, when he made it back to his apartment, he noted the girl standing outside. Raising a brow, he walked up to her.
“You need me for somethin’?” He asked, putting a hand on his hip and making it plainly obvious he hadn’t been in his apartment at all that morning.
“Oh, that’s why no one was answering.” Estelle tilted her head in surprise, then chuckled once he asked her that. Stepping aside for a moment to grant him easier access to his home, she decided to hold up the pie and the bag full of soda cans.
“Technically no, but I’ll answer it with yes for convenience’s sake.” The Post-Human explained a bit more in detail. “My name is Estelle Prudentia and I’m the newest neighbour of yours. Therefore I thought it’d be a nice idea to make new friends and bringing them some food I baked.”
“Oh right, I gave my name, may I have yours too?” Sure, she was a bit spacey at the moment, but hey, she was trying and that’s what counted. “Pardon me for asking, but how did you arrive here? I came here by walking into a portal and the rest is pretty much history.”
@planesswalker
He had a bad feeling. That kind of bad feeling he only got when that stupid rabbit was around. That kind of feeling that only came when he knew he was near someone of a higher existence. Someone who stood above normal man. And it irked him to no end.
He yanked open the front door to his apartment, feeling their presence directly behind it.
“The hell you want?”
Just like she had done with the other neighbours, Estelle had decided to surprise her other neighbour with some pizza and beer. Hence why she had gone ahead and bought it, for once in a legit manner and now stood in-front of Ragna’s door.
As she was about to knock on it, the white-haired mal had yanked it open, making her flinch in response and take a step back in surprise. “U--Uh, hello?”
Taking a moment to compose herself, she was smiling once more. “Hello! I’m a new neighbour of yours and I bring pizza and beer with me!”
@greatxtransgressor
It took a while, and a lot of using portals to move furniture from the Quantum Sea to this new apartment of hers, just so she could decorate it to her liking and make it look cozy as well, but it had been worth it.
Checking on the time, Estelle saw that it was close to morning, the entire move-in having taken all-night long. Nodding to herself, she reasoned that her neighbours should be awake, so she stepped out of her apartment and took some freshly baked pie and some soda cans with her.
Knocking on the door of apartment one, she decided to cheerfully speak.
“Hello there, this is your new neighbour! I brought some pie I wanted to share with ya!”
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