"I'll return to Skyworld victorious!"

Independent RP/Ask blog for Pit from Kid Icarus /Semi Selective/Please see rules for more info

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xshulkofthemxnado:

“Pit….I…” He couldn’t figure out the words to say. What could he have said? He honestly felt awful that he let this even happen so someone as kind as Pit. And yet, the angel was able to smile through the pain, but it didn’t stop his guilt and worry from building up in his chest.

He made his way over to Pit, hands shaking as he sat next to him. His mouth was moving, clearly showing he was trying to speak, but was having a hard time doing so. The Homs gently placed his hands on the wound. He was thinking of what to do.

He had to call someone, fast!

“You certainly played most of it well enough.” He said through practically chattering teeth. His hands moved to take his vest off and throw it to the side, his sweater then coming off right after. He then used said sweater to wrap around Pit and apply itself to his wound, hoping some of the blood would stop, or go into the fabric and stay there. “I–I’ll call someone…an ambulance, doctor, SOMETHING. Just stay with me Pit, I don’t want you to…if it’s even possible…”

“...I’ll...be...okay...” Pit tried to reassure his friend. Though talking became more painful. He would be okay. Right? Of course he would, this was nothing, he had been through worse.....

....Right?

The angel didn't want to admit it. But...he was scared. Things were becoming harder to see...the whole world was spinning...Pit slowly reached his hand up and grabbed onto Shulk’s arm.

“Shulk...don't...don't leave okay...?!”

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mxrcifulsoul:

At his question, Frisk couldn’t help but smile gently, before ruffling the feathers on their wings and coming to a stop. They then gave a small nod, seeming extremely happy that their hunch wasn’t wrong.

“Yep! I’m an angel, like you!”

Truthfully, the angel was extremely glad that this hadn’t turned out to be a ruse or a mistake on their part. It wouldn’t have been the first time that it had happened, so they were glad it wasn’t wrong this time.

“My name’s Frisk, by the way. What’s yours?”

“Name’s Pit! Captain of Lady Palutena’s Guard. Good to meet you Frisk!” Pit greeted in a friendly matter. Though holding back his excitement was hard. He couldn't remember the last time he saw another angel. 

Although...he wondered why Frisk was alone. Especially for someone who seemed so young. Then again, angels often appeared younger than their actual age. 

“Hey Uh...” Pit began as he glanced around, looking for any other angel who could be around, “Are you here all by yourself? I mean...do you have any parents?” 

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✊ This oughta be interesting

“Heh, in the mood for a smash Olimar? Alright, let’s go!”

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pikmin-commander:

Olimar grabbed the stem of his Yellow Pikmin and chucked him towards Pit before bracing for the charging angel. He was already getting an idea in his head for battle, but only time would tell. He reached for his Red Pikmin next as he watched the Pikmin fly and Pit run.

Pit quickly moved to the side to avoid the yellow Pikmin that was heading towards him as he watched Olimar get a red Pikmin. Red ones...what did the red ones do again? Well that didn't matter, he’d figure it out. Once he was close enough and began to clash his blades.

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mxrcifulsoul:

“Huh? Oh, no, I don’t live here!” The child answered with a quiet giggle. They hadn’t meant to take him off guard or anything like that, so they couldn’t help but feel a little bit bad.

“I’m not interrupting you, am I? I just… Thought I saw something here, and wanted to come check it out.”

As they spoke, the child moved a little bit closer, simply so they weren’t yelling at the other angel. They could tell just by looking that he was the source of that presence they had felt… So surely that meant that he was an angel as well, right?

“I mean… If I am, I’ll leave. I was just curious, that’s all…”

“Oh no no!” Pit quickly assured them, “Don’t worry you're fine. I was just resting a bit. But I guess I’ll-,”

Suddenly, as the child came closer, he noticed something. Something white and fluffy on their backs...once they were close enough, Pit could tell what they were. Those were wings.

“Wings...!” He suddenly gasped softly, “Are...Are you an angel?!”

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It all happened so fast, Shulk had no idea how to process it. He knew he was about to be attacked. And that it would have ended his life. However, he did not expect for Pit to run in and save him. In fact, he didn’t expect anyone to be around TO save him.

“P–Pit…” His voice came out shakily, body doing the same to match. “Oh god, Pit no…. Why did you–? Why did you do that?”

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The angel let out a grunt when the pain hit his chest. The enemy didn’t attack after stabbing the angel, they only took a step back and watched. Pit stumbled back, clutching his chest. The center of his tunic was now becoming stained with red.

He shakily turned towards Shulk and gave a weak smile, “What…what kind of hero would I be if…if I let them hurt you…?”

Though the small smile was short lived as he gave a hiss of pain and sat against a nearby wall.

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“Heh, in the mood for a smash Olimar? Alright, let’s go!”

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Olimar had a Red, Blue, and Yellow Pikmin behind him with a grin on his face.

“I haven’t had a battle in a while, so this should be fun.” 

He tweeted his whistle to make sure the Pikmin were inside of his squad before slowly making his way towards Pit. Rushing in would be stupid. He thought it would be a good idea to wait and let Pit make the first move.

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“Let’s see what you got then!” Pit exclaimed as the battle began.

 He split his bow into two blades, gave them a small twirl in his hands before charging forward towards Olimar.

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“Heh, in the mood for a smash Olimar? Alright, let's go!”

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Hey Pit! MERRY CHRISTMAS! *punches him in gut*

“Wait it's not Christmas-,”

“-HRK!”

“WHHHHY....WHY IS IT ALWAYS THE GUT?!”

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“Ssh, you’re okay”

“C-Coo, Skyworld’s- it was all….Lady Palutena is- I…” Pit stuttered as he started to return to reality. Looking around and realizing he was safe in his room in Palutena’s temple, Pit began panting to catch his breath in an attempt to calm down. “"I-It…It was just a dream…”

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mintycoo:

≈♥ “Nightmares are scary things. You can’t help what you feel…” They fidgeted, not really wanting to overstay their welcome. If the angel felt guilty, however… “Hey maybe a drink of water and walk’ll do ya some good? Unless ya wanna get more sleep, heh.”

“A-Actually...a drink sounds good right now...” Pit replied as he started to get out of bed. Truthfully, he almost didn't want to go back to sleep. This particular nightmare was that terrifying. Still he couldn't admit that out loud.

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Angels of a Feather|| Closed RP with mxrcifulsoul

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mxrcifulsoul:

Another attentive gaze scanned the land from the skies above, on the lookout for potentially wounded or lost souls. They knew that sometimes, the souls of the dead had a tendency to linger, because of some unsolved problems. And, of course, Frisk couldn’t help but feel like it was their job to solve those problems.

As they continued to look, the angel felt another presence on the ground below. However, rather than being one of turmoil and despair like a lost soul… This soul was slightly more calm, and similar to their own.

So, out of pure curiosity, Frisk slowly began to circle around and lower themselves to the ground, wanting to check things out.

As they landed a fair distance away, the child folded their wings again, before moving forward slowly. They didn’t want to startle whoever or whatever happened to be there, so they called out quietly.

“Hello…?”

“Huh?” Pit glanced over his shoulder. Odd, he didn't think he had landed anywhere near a town. And Underworld monsters don't talk so it couldn't be that. The angel rose from his spot under the tree and turned in the direction of the voice. From the distance they were apart, it looked like a small human child to Pit. Well...whoops. It wasn't always the best idea to be spotted by humans. 

“Oh uh...sorry do you live here...?” Pit asked with a nervous chuckle, “I didn't mean to intrude.” 

Still...there was something...odd about this child. From what Pit could see, they looked like a human kid, but there was something...celestial about their presence. 

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Angels of a Feather|| Closed RP with mxrcifulsoul

“Nice and clear, just the way I like it!” Pit said with a grin as he soared through the bright sky on a peaceful afternoon. The Power of Flight granted by the goddess of light made his wings glow a blue light that switched to a light red if he slowed down. He couldn't help but let out a joyful laugh as he did a small barrel roll through a small cloud. He loved this feeling when in flight. It was a strange sense of...freedom. Especially now that the war was over, Pit could happily fly without the danger of being hit by some sort of enemy. Even if these flights still only lasted five minutes, the angel loved every second of it. But speaking of which...

“Looks like it's about to run out,” the goddess Palutena warned him telepathically, “Want me to pull you back?”

“Hm...actually do you think you can land me somewhere? I haven't seen much of the earth in a while.” Pit asked. 

Palutena gave a small chuckle, “Alright, there's a field nearby, I'll land you there.”

“Thank you very much!” Pit cheerfully replied  as he felt his wings slowly carry him downwards. Once he landed, the light on his wings vanished, and the Angel found himself a nice shady spot under a patch of trees to sit.

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hellhoundlee:

The massive hound lowers its head to accept the head pats from the small angel. “Wroof! Woof!!!” Lee IS a good boy! He IS! And he’s the biggest and best good boy as far as he knows! Toasty warm, too! The fiery hound attempts to give Pit a warm, slobbery doggy kiss to the face.

“W-Woah, easy boy!” Pit said with a laugh when the dog kissed him. He grinned and gave the dog a nice scratch behind the ears. “Heh, you're so nice! Good boy. Hm...”

Pit began searching his tunic pockets for some sort of treat to give the hound.