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Where did you get that?” - Asuka
“H-Huh? Uh, this? I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
Shoving the thin bleach colored, folded parchment hurriedly into her side pocket, it appeared as an obvious blur before disappearing altogether.
“I’m not getting letters, nope!”
Her cheeks burned scarlet with a cheesy smile that stretched tight, strained.
“W-What brings you here Asuka?” She slipped out, struggling to regain control.
"Asuka?"
Sitting rigid as a board, her eyes peered, scanning over every inch of ground when the red head no longer could be heard or seen. As if by a magician's trick, she had vanished to thin air. That was until her keen eyes finally struck gold with a hunched figure holding...
"NO!!"
Her arm instinctively outstretched as if to pathetically reach from dozens of feet in the air. But she wearily drew it back down, for Asuka now poured over each word written, what would be the point in taking it? Gritting her teeth, she shook her head, at the very least, she could keep her from getting to the end!
"Asuka!!!"
Leaping to the ground, she landed with ease, darting toward what was sure to be the greatest trick a friend had pulled over her.
「 The World.」 Time is stopped.
Knife one, two, three. The vampire struts around his prey. Two knives thrown to the sides of the neck and one right towards the jugular. Each floating out of his hands before stopping a foot away, floating. Paused in the frozen time. Satisfied, DIO steps away to admire his work.
“Checkmate.”
-and time resumes.
"GUUAAAAARRRGGHH!!!"
Only reflexes honed by hundreds of high speed battles pushed her body to raise an arm and duck out of the way. All the same, blood oozed from a long, deep gash into her forearm's flesh and muscle. Eyes shot wide as she staggered, the sharp burning sensation coursing through her forced another desperate cry, a roar of pain as she gripped the weapon and let her eyes trace over the failed knives with cold malice. Tears flowed freely as her breath heaved. Regaining a stable footing, the pain numbed and consumed all else.
"You...I'LL MAKE YOU CRY!!"
In a flash of azure light, the knife lodged within her flesh popping out to sail in a clatter to the floor. Out she flew with a spurt of blood staining His complexion and corporeal self, her eyes Ombra's with her ears and tail that of a beast, that of the demon.
Where did you get that?” - Asuka
“H-Huh? Uh, this? I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
Shoving the thin bleach colored, folded parchment hurriedly into her side pocket, it appeared as an obvious blur before disappearing altogether.
“I’m not getting letters, nope!”
Her cheeks burned scarlet with a cheesy smile that stretched tight, strained.
“W-What brings you here Asuka?” She slipped out, struggling to regain control.
“F-Fine! You wanna see it so bad?”
Lifting it from within its pocket, she held the letter aloft, waving it before Asuka’s face with a smirk.
“You’ll have to…kiss my butt!”
Her tongue vibrating and spittle flying as she stuck it out, was promptly followed by turning to run. One of her hands struck her behind as she passed, another finger pulling down on her cheek just below an eye. Speeding full force, she seemed as fast as Shirley’s motorcycle in a single bound.
well that was better than fighting her.. she doubted that would have turned out well.. but she hadn’t excepted Lucchini to just dart off. Well that was just gonna make actually reading the thing even more fun wasn’t it.. okay here we go. Challenge accepted, also she liked Lucchini’s style the face was perfect.
“I’m in absolutely perfect shape you wouldn’t get too far from me.” taking a deep breath. She ran as fast as she could after her friend, lets see where they end up.
Throwing a peek over her shoulder, a high pitched squeal escaped without restraint. Asuka's ginger head and red plug suit were seriously coming close!
"Crap! But, I'm transformed, if you think you've got any chance just try me!"
Kicking up a cloud of dust, a glow emanated to gradually cloak her entire form. Shining azure, there came a whiplike crack echoing across the wind. Faster, faster! As if the lucky rabbit were with her! Trees gave way to cement, paved and cold hangar floor icing her soles with every step. Glancing upward, her tell tale blanket still remained swaying in sea breeze flowing through the runway. With effortless skill she jumped, denting holes in the floor to grip her ceiling beam and flip onto its narrow surface.
"You'll never get me from here, Asuka!"
In her stubborn run she had turned blind, for her letter fluttered gracefully to the ground in all the commotion.
Where did you get that?” - Asuka
“H-Huh? Uh, this? I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
Shoving the thin bleach colored, folded parchment hurriedly into her side pocket, it appeared as an obvious blur before disappearing altogether.
“I’m not getting letters, nope!”
Her cheeks burned scarlet with a cheesy smile that stretched tight, strained.
“W-What brings you here Asuka?” She slipped out, struggling to regain control.
“Wait, no, no no don’t give me that look.”
Oozing beads of sweat, she backed away faster, her hand slapping to conceal the top fold of parchment sticking out with enthusiasm from her jacket. Her smile falling, her eyes shot wide in terror, teeth clenched.
“Asuka, hold on a second now!”
With her free hand she threw it straight before her as if trying to raise a barrier.
“well than do you wanna fight for the rights to read what you have hidden away there? I’ll take you on for that. It would be wunderbar to see what kind of person Francesca Lucchini likes.” Asuka quickly got into a fighting stance. She has no intention of actually fighting her friend, but her reactions were much too good. These were the types of things she enjoyed getting out of people. So much fun. “You wouldn’t be able to stop me from just taking it out and reading it myself.”
A nerve twitched, Ombra instinctively leaping forward to transform her body.
“Over my dead body!”
Her eyes flashed with boyish challenge as her face grew taut. The blood rushing through her at a mile a second clouded over her judgement, adrenaline fueling her tongue’s words.
“Like hell I’ll let you read Maria’s letter!!”
“soooooo her name is Maria is it? now I guess the question becomes what kind of girl is this Maria, and of course to know that I do need to get the letter, sooo.” even if it seems that Lucchini might be taking this a little far, this was way too fun and she rather needed to see this through now didn’t she? also she had a name, she can’t yet give in.”
“Bring it! I am going to see that letter.”
"F-Fine! You wanna see it so bad?"
Lifting it from within its pocket, she held the letter aloft, waving it before Asuka's face with a smirk.
"You'll have to...kiss my butt!"
Her tongue vibrating and spittle flying as she stuck it out, was promptly followed by turning to run. One of her hands struck her behind as she passed, another finger pulling down on her cheek just below an eye. Speeding full force, she seemed as fast as Shirley's motorcycle in a single bound.
Where did you get that?” - Asuka
“H-Huh? Uh, this? I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
Shoving the thin bleach colored, folded parchment hurriedly into her side pocket, it appeared as an obvious blur before disappearing altogether.
“I’m not getting letters, nope!”
Her cheeks burned scarlet with a cheesy smile that stretched tight, strained.
“W-What brings you here Asuka?” She slipped out, struggling to regain control.
“Wait, no, no no don’t give me that look.”
Oozing beads of sweat, she backed away faster, her hand slapping to conceal the top fold of parchment sticking out with enthusiasm from her jacket. Her smile falling, her eyes shot wide in terror, teeth clenched.
“Asuka, hold on a second now!”
With her free hand she threw it straight before her as if trying to raise a barrier.
“well than do you wanna fight for the rights to read what you have hidden away there? I’ll take you on for that. It would be wunderbar to see what kind of person Francesca Lucchini likes.” Asuka quickly got into a fighting stance. She has no intention of actually fighting her friend, but her reactions were much too good. These were the types of things she enjoyed getting out of people. So much fun. “You wouldn’t be able to stop me from just taking it out and reading it myself.”
A nerve twitched, Ombra instinctively leaping forward to transform her body.
"Over my dead body!"
Her eyes flashed with boyish challenge as her face grew taut. The blood rushing through her at a mile a second clouded over her judgement, adrenaline fueling her tongue's words.
"Like hell I'll let you read Maria's letter!!"
Where did you get that?” - Asuka
“H-Huh? Uh, this? I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
Shoving the thin bleach colored, folded parchment hurriedly into her side pocket, it appeared as an obvious blur before disappearing altogether.
“I’m not getting letters, nope!”
Her cheeks burned scarlet with a cheesy smile that stretched tight, strained.
“W-What brings you here Asuka?” She slipped out, struggling to regain control.
The redhead smiles slyly and moves forward, slowly for dramatic effect. Asuka had simply come by to see if if Luuchini had wanted to go have some cake, but now she had some other ideas about this already. This was gonna be fun,so very very fun. “was that a love letter by any chance Fräulein Lucchini?” she asked smirking. From that reaction that seemed likely. Hikari had some similar reactions before.
Still upholding her futile, smiling coverup, she shook her head.
“I don’t know what those are! What love letters?! The Great Lucchini knows of no love letters, no ma’m. Maybe you saw something else?”
Quivering ever so slightly, her footsteps echoed as her legs trailed backward, away from Asuka’s invasive advance. Maria’s flowing cursive written with gentle hand lay on that paper, paper that she silently urged would not slip loose from her grasp.
“really? so you’re so great and powerful that you have never even heard of a love letter? Nicht gut Nicht Gut, so if i was to take it and read it and tell you it was a love letter, than I as the great Asuka Langley Soryu have performed a great deed to educate you.”The redhead continued to advance, slowly and smiling. This was way too fun. She might even get to see the letter eventually.
"Wait, no, no no don't give me that look."
Oozing beads of sweat, she backed away faster, her hand slapping to conceal the top fold of parchment sticking out with enthusiasm from her jacket. Her smile falling, her eyes shot wide in terror, teeth clenched.
"Asuka, hold on a second now!"
With her free hand she threw it straight before her as if trying to raise a barrier.
Where did you get that?” - Asuka
“H-Huh? Uh, this? I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
Shoving the thin bleach colored, folded parchment hurriedly into her side pocket, it appeared as an obvious blur before disappearing altogether.
“I’m not getting letters, nope!”
Her cheeks burned scarlet with a cheesy smile that stretched tight, strained.
“W-What brings you here Asuka?” She slipped out, struggling to regain control.
The redhead smiles slyly and moves forward, slowly for dramatic effect. Asuka had simply come by to see if if Luuchini had wanted to go have some cake, but now she had some other ideas about this already. This was gonna be fun,so very very fun. “was that a love letter by any chance Fräulein Lucchini?” she asked smirking. From that reaction that seemed likely. Hikari had some similar reactions before.
Still upholding her futile, smiling coverup, she shook her head.
"I don't know what those are! What love letters?! The Great Lucchini knows of no love letters, no ma'm. Maybe you saw something else?"
Quivering ever so slightly, her footsteps echoed as her legs trailed backward, away from Asuka's invasive advance. Maria's flowing cursive written with gentle hand lay on that paper, paper that she silently urged would not slip loose from her grasp.
✩ Interview with a Mun ✩
➊ How many ships do you have on this blog?
➋ Have you ever roleplayed with someone that just left an unforgettable impression on you?
➌ Which of your ships on this blog is the fluffiest?
➍ Would you say you’re a decent roleplayer or do you have any self doubts?
➎ Have you made lots of friends on this blog?
➏ What’s the one thing you especially love about roleplaying your muse?
➐ Are there any people you’ve been to afraid of approaching?
➑ Give us a rough estimate: How much time have you spent on your graphics? (icons, theme, banners, promos, etc)
➒ Got any memorable threads on here? Care to mention a few?
➓ What were some of the most frustrating moments you had with your muse’s interaction with another muse?
❂ Wild card! (Ask a question of your own!)
Where did you get that?” - Asuka
"H-Huh? Uh, this? I don't know what you're talking about!" Shoving the thin bleach colored, folded parchment hurriedly into her side pocket, it appeared as an obvious blur before disappearing altogether. "I'm not getting letters, nope!"Her cheeks burned scarlet with a cheesy smile that stretched tight, strained. "W-What brings you here Asuka?" She slipped out, struggling to regain control.
Send me "Where did you get that?" for my muse to hide something from yours
It can be an item, an injury, ect.
Fourteen have entered the waters...
“Ye’re awfully far from the shore, lil’ morsel…” the massive, twenty-footer crooned as his streamlined body circled about the stranded individual. “And what brings ye out so far from safety, eh?”
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Bubbles drifted to desperately race for the surface. Her air supply slipped ever so slightly toward total depletion. And yet...she just barely hot glued her nerves together, eyes widened all the same by the appearance of...a talking shark?!
Shaking her head, she motioned with swift fingers to her chest then nose. Swiping her hand across her throat, her legs thrashed as she held buoyancy by the skin of teeth. A pause, perhaps that wouldn't be clear enough. A hand mimicked a flapping mouth before both arms were thrust to a crossing X shape.
「║」 —— “What is the weight of a life to you? For me, it was always an unbearable mass on my back, even heavier than the sword I wield….I can still see them. Lights of life flashing from their eyes as I slaughtered them. Sparks between their blade and mine that gives off a brilliant shine. In those moments, I feel the most alive…and empty afterwards. There is nothing heroic or valiant about it. The path of life and death. This is what a swordsman is. It is the difference between those who live on the battlefield and those who have yet to have their metal tested. Burn it into your eyes as I have if you plan to be one.”
"I don't have to be one."
A snarl curled from her lips as her arms crossed.
"Why would I when I can kill anyone I please with magic?"
Stepping right into the jaws of death, she stood inches from his chin on her tip toes, childish.
"I can liquefy their insides, burst them to dust, ash even. I can burn them slowly to a crisp or rip out their throats with my bare teeth."
Lifting a finger, she jabs his breastplate.
"So, son..."
And again.
"What makes you..."
And again.
"So special?"
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Send “🎃Trick or Treat🎃” to receive candy or a scare from my muse!
"Trick or treat." Asuka and Shinji appear for candy. They're dressed up as Gon and Killua from Hunter x Hunter, with Shinji as Gon and Asuka as Killua.
"Eueh?! I don't have anything for you guys!" An obvious lie as her hands quickly duck behind her back, her brow twitching as her skin broke into a nervous sweat. The thin brown paper bag rustled as her fingers tightened to a death grip on its body. "Who exactly are you guys supposed to be? I'm afraid I don't get it..."
❝ well - how do i look ? ❞
the costume was simple - a vampire outfit, neat with button up shirt ( although left open until the fourth button downwards, skin on the chest bare ), it an overall fancy makeup. of course, there was beauty in this beast - one seldom to combine with such dark aesthetics.
"Ehhh...vampires have kinda been done to death..."
Throwing a hand in the air, she let out a chest sinking sigh.
"That being said, I didn't dress up as anything this year. But..."
Instantly her lips curled to a beaming smile. Her eyes glowing, she spoke in rapid joyous tone as she bounced up and down.
"Shirley gave me a ton of candy!! And Commander Minna said it was ok to eat it all!"