let us go together, like always.

  private || affiliated ainchase ishmael from elsword. selectively indie friendly. affiliated with isola radiale.  

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Starter call!

|| Yeesh, I haven’t done much on Ain since getting back. Like for a starter call with Ain! I’ll cap at 3 for now while I get back into the swing of things.

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// ain’s back baby……….

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starter call! like this post for a starter!

i’ll cap this at 3 for now since i’m just coming off hiatus! 

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champagnecall​:

The seemingly annoyed expression on the other man’s face went straight over Hifumi’s head, though it could be difficult for an onlooker to tell if it was purposeful or not. Instead of really focusing on that, though, the blond immediately made an awed noise, looking at the other with wide eyes.

“Floating?”

“You’re kidding! You can float? Or…well, y’could float before all this.” It really was just starting to seem like everyone new he was meeting here was magic. If that was the case…he must seem pretty boring to them, being without an ounce of it himself. Unless you counted his incredible charm as a type of magic, which he didn’t, no matter how much he liked to joke around about putting spells on women who came to see him at work.

“I dunno what you mean by all that, but I don’t have any powers. For people that I know…well, I recognized a couple of the names around here but I’m more worried that my pals back home are missing me than worrying about them not being here.” “For bein’ all “wound up”…well, I’m always like this! It’s not just the new place that’s got me all excited.” 

Ain tapped his chin, deliberating over this peppy blonde’s words. This man didn’t seem to have any idea what he was talking about, which made his mind default to other words. Really, what kind of person who lived among the supernatural would still be impressed? This was just a regular man among regular men, nobody boasting anything particularly impressive.

And thus, offering nothing worth his time.

“Yes, I could float. Unfortunately, I cannot anymore.” Ain’s voice was clipped after Hifumi spoke, clearly trying to wrap up conversation. He never wasted his time speaking to the boring folk, as they had nothing to say that he didn’t already know. For Ishmael’s sake, he could do without the bubbliness. “There were other things I could do, but can no longer do. Do not ask me what they were. I do not feel like saying.”

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rvnthiscity​:

…This guy was fucking weird. The fuck kind of name is Ainchase Ishmael? Sounds like an RPG character.

Well, no hurt in returning the intro.

“…Ichiro,” he murmured in response, keeping his face out of sight from this weirdo roommate he now had. 

This guy was weirdly understanding, Ichiro thought. At least he wasn’t pushing him to talk.

And then: Silence. It was deafening, slightly awkward. An immovable object of an angsty teenager versus the unstoppable force of someone with infinite patience. He wouldn’t ever admit it, but just having someone around was…kinda nice. He didn’t feel as alone. Lonely, for sure. Alone? A little less so.

Eventually, Ainchase did get up, left the room. Ichiro breathed a little sigh, rubbing at his eyes again. Shit. He’s was going to have to get used to this, or get out of here soon.

From the other room, he hears the familiar clicks of a gas stove, but…they’re going on for a pretty long time…and it’s really starting to smell like gas…

“Ichiro, is that so...”

Ain rolled the name around on his tongue as he tried to learn all the strange things about his new living space. There were aspects he was used to, of course-- he knew a living room when he saw one, though the furniture seemed more minimalistic than he was accustomed to-- but for the most part, everything was some strange new contraption he hadn’t even imagined could be real. 

He’d seen Nasod technology, and while it was pretty impressive to an angel like him to see ‘human’ life be created through tech, nothing could beat whatever in Ishmael’s name was in front of him.

Ain couldn’t for the life of him figure out what it was supposed to be. Large and heavy, like a metal box, and yet he couldn’t open it. There were four strange spirals on the top, spaced evenly apart, with a larger fifth in the middle. Ain cocked his head one way, then the other, eyebrows scrunched as he tried to think of all the things he’d seen that looked... kind of like this.

...Ah! There were buttons on this thing! If there was one thing Ain knew how to do, it was push buttons-- figuratively and literally. He pressed one, only to... have nothing happen. He pressed another, only to be met with more of the same. All five buttons, yet not one worked. Maybe he was doing it wrong.

Now that he looked at it, they seemed more like dials than buttons (though... aren’t you not supposed to be able to press a dial?). He tried to turn one, but it didn’t move. Ain was horribly confused; A dial that pressed inward like a button, and yet did nothing. Who would add such a pointless function to this thing?

...Perhaps he could try both at once.

Ain pushed in one of the dials and turned it slightly, and was suddenly met with a harsh clicking noise that had him shooting backwards and staring apprehensively at the metal box. Clickclickclickclickclickclick... and yet nothing happened.

That was, until he started smelling something.

It was a trap. He triggered a poison gas trap.

“Ahaha, new neighbor Mister Green-And-Red~~” Ain chirped, voice masking the panic that was starting to set in. He had to get them out of here before the poison set in. If he killed this child, scared and alone and sad, he wouldn’t be able to look Elsword in the eyes. He grabbed Ichiro’s sleeve and tugged him up from his bed urgently. “We’ve got a problem~ Please come with me, and no objections, thank you!”

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eternity-breaker​:

Zynnia didn’t even bother trying to get up, instead laying on the ground with an annoyed expression on her face.

“You’re rather insufferable, you know that? I don’t need to explain myself or justify my actions and beliefs to you.”

“You are not the first person to call me such,” Ain said, still grinning, “nor do I believe you will be the last. That will not change anything, however~”

He straightened after a bit, tapping his chin with his index finger thoughtfully. “I do wonder... did those trees know you were about to fight me? How strange; are they living creatures...?”

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eternity-breaker​:

“You think me nothing more than a brute? Perhaps you’d like to see just how brutish I can be.”

She stepped back and conjured her wooden spear in both hands, continuing to glare at Ain. However, as soon as her grip on the weapon tightened, the tree seemed to react; the branches above rustled and sent leaves cascading down, and Zynnia found herself being pushed, hard enough to lose her balance and end up rolling on the ground, by an unseen force until she was out from under Ophiucus’ canopy.

“… Ow.”

Ain brought a hand up to his mouth, not even bothering to hold back his amusement. “Haha. Even the trees do not tolerate your brutishness,” he snickered, eyes glittering with mischief. “How silly.”

He approached her-- against all better judgement, of course, but sometimes Ain simply valued pettiness over common sense-- and looked down. “Brute forcing everything will never solve all your problems, you know. Or perhaps that is simply in your programming?”

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buriedrequiem​:

Starter // @songofharmony

Other people who lie in this…strange place, he obviously doesn’t know. He can’t help but think about that one line on the pamphlet, ‘welcome to reality’ he’s always in reality, but the phrasing being one of the few things on that parchment seems odd. Whoever, or whatever brought him here had a very sick sense of humor. Still hung up on trying to get a better idea on his surroundings, his eyes move side to side as he walks slowly. Buildings and more buildings, the architecture of this place isn’t too spectacularly different, just enough to give him an odd feeling. 

He wonders if there’s anything interesting to do here-but that worry comes secondary to finding his brothers. He still needs to finish his internal map of this place, to continue to see even if he ends up walking through the same corner or so over and over again. Somewhere, anywhere - he refuses to accept he’s completely alone here. There’s more, he knows it. Thrumming just beneath the surface. 

He’s not the only one, trying to watch. He turns around after getting a strange feeling, and found a white haired man not too far behind. He seemed to be looking this way, now- “How creepy, don’t you have anything better to do, old man?” 

Another day without being able to fly. This place was abysmal.

Ain sighed grumpily as he strolled on a pebbled path, hopping from one large stone to another. He found that, even if the days toiled endlessly on and he missed the array of strange and interesting people he talked to, at least there was the fact he could make up silly little games to keep himself entertained, like stone jumping.

Of course, that became a secondary interest when he noticed a child walking not too far ahead of him.

The sheer uniqueness of his face lent a massive amount of intrigue. Left eye blue, right eye green-- and, from where Ain was standing, he could see three moles on his face. That one-of-a-kind face reminded him somewhat of his angsty roommate. Maybe he could introduce the two and they could laugh at how silly their faces were.

Ah, but that was until the child noticed him and began speaking. He called him old! How funny! “Me? Old? How did you know that?” he asked with a smile, cocking his head slightly. “I thought that, to all you humans, I looked about twenty-three years of age. Is that so old?”

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👤 + Zynnia.

“Ms. Purple Robot is incredibly rude for no other reason than because I am an angel. I do not particularly care about her, but I am not going to submit just because she snaps at me like a cornered stray.”

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Describe your muse using these bad ebay reviews.

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eternity-breaker​:

“Okay, fine, little fearless one.”

Zynnia bent over so she was right in Ain’s face. “I don’t like gods, or their sychophantic servants. The fact that you feel like an angel tells me that you are one of those divine meddlers, so you lack any sort of right to my respect or kindness. Do you understand that?”

Ain felt nothing as he stared listlessly into Zynnia’s eyes. He didn’t quite care for this situation, and certainly wasn’t sure why he was receiving such hostility when he didn’t even do anything angelic! 

Even if he did, it wasn’t like it was going to hurt anyone. All he could do was create a single kind of Eid.

“Ah, so that is why you are snarling at me like a wild animal,” he said, voice flat. “I simply thought that was your brutish nature coming out to play. I do not entertain idiotic violence, you see.” He crossed his arms. “I had simply figured that you had the decency not to come out of the gate exploding with emotion like you did, but perhaps I expected too much from you! If my status is all it takes to turn you this wretched, perhaps I should not have engaged with you. Your types are very annoying to deal with, you know.”

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Felicitas + Hercules !

Roman Deity Asks

◈ FELICITAS— Does your muse believe in luck? What do they consider their greatest success(es)?

Why believe in luck when everything is orchestrated by the Goddess?

...Well, most things. Ain sure hopes that the Goddess didn’t go no-contact on him for 500 years while he was chilling in Superhell on purpose. Maybe her line was just busy.

No, Ain does not believe in luck. Everything happens for a reason, he knows, whether it be by the Goddess’ hand or by his own. If you hope for something to happen and it does, then that is simply because it was meant to be, and vice versa for if nothing happens. Luck, he thinks, is just a fickle thing humans use to explain why the unexpected happens or doesn’t happen.

His greatest achievement is that he was able to learn how to become more humanlike, and thus change himself to be better. He became like the little organisms he was so curious about, and through this he was able to unlock an entirely new avenue of power. He never would have learned how to manipulate Eids so if he hadn’t learned the emotions and the convictions to control them, and he is eternally grateful to the human race for teaching him this.

◈ HERCULES— What does your muse consider their greatest strength?

Ain’s greatest strength lies in his capability to understand human emotion. It is the reason he can control Eids, the reason why he can empathize and sympathize with someone’s problems now, and the reason why he doesn’t feel like an empty, cold husk. Though he was cast from Heaven by the angels that feared his capabilities, Ain takes it as a positive-- even his own kin believe him to be stronger than them because he can feel while others cannot.

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Send me 👤+ a character name for my muse’s opinion on that character

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Send me 💭 for a thought my muse has had recently.

💭+muse name for a thought related to your muse

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disney villain meme: horace & jasper and shere khan?

◈ HORACE & JASPER— How well does your muse work in a team?

Very well! Ain, in his world, is from a large team called the El Search Party. There are currently 13 people in the Party, and Ain is friends with all of them. If he likes you, he’s very good about teamwork. If he hates you, he’ll make your life very, very difficult.

◈ SHERE KHAN— How intimidating is your muse? Are people often correct when assessing their power?

Initially, Ain is probably one of the least intimidating people you can meet. If you don’t know what he is and judge him just off of appearance alone, he’s a little twink with a funny pendulum, a stupidly large ahoge, and a mildly pleasant look on his face. If people assess his power off of this alone, however, they would be very, very wrong.

Especially now as Bluhen, Ain is nearly incomprehensibly strong (when he’s not being nerfed by Isola laws, of course). He can ascend to minor godhood when he transcends, and he obliterates his enemies with combinations of projectile weapons and magic with a slew of side effects. Some of his powers include causing massive explosions, one sends frigid ice magic in a line that freezes, and he can cause debuffs aplenty with his Eids. Not to mention the fact that, upon learning how to emote like humans do, it gave Ain the power to overcome the influence of Henir (Elsword equivalent of Hell) that had come into him and festered for over 500 years as he wandered its depths.

This guy will fuck you up.

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ratigan, amos slade, madame medusa

Disney Villain Ask Memes

◈ RATIGAN— What is your muse’s criminal record?:

Ain would be considered one of the ‘good guys’ of his world... now, at least. He wasn’t always this nice, but was held back by the necessity to prevent his cover being blown while he worked on his mission. He committed a lot of murder, though. He was killing ‘bad guys’, though, so that’s fine, right?

◈ AMOS SLADE— Is your muse a cat or a dog person?

Ain doesn’t especially enjoy either cats or dogs. As long as they don’t tear up his coat or play with his important items, he’s fine with either.

◈ MADAME MEDUSA— How does your muse feel about children?

Easy answer: If they’re not Elsword or do not remind him of Elsword, then he will dunk on them. If they cry, maybe he’ll feel bad. If they bite back, he takes it as a personal challenge. Children beware the angel who calls you ‘punt sized’.

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Roman Deity Asks

Send a name to ask a question:

Aesculapius: What is their health like? Are they taking any medicines? Angerona: What is the best way to relieve them of pain or sorrow? What do they do to help themselves? Antevorta: What do they want for their future? Apollo: How do they feel about poetry and music? Aurora: What is their usual morning routine? Bacchus: What are they like when drunk (are they a horny drunk, a chatty drunk, etc.)? Carmenta: Do they want children in the future? Clementia: How quick are they to forgive or show mercy? Cupid: How to they fall in love (quick, slow, often, rarely, etc.)? Disciplina: How disciplined are they? How good is their self-control? Fama: What would they be most likely to be famous for? How do they feel when others talk about them? Felicitas: Do they believe in luck? What do they consider their greatest success(es)? Fides: How loyal are they? What do you have to do to earn or lose their loyalty? Hercules: What do they consider to be their greatest strength? Invidia: Who/What are they envious of? Juventas: What was their childhood like? Liberalitas: How generous are they? Moneta: How good is their memory? Sancus: How honest are they? If they make a promise, are they likely to keep it? Securitas: What gives them a sense of security? Somnus: How do they sleep (how well, how long for, what position, etc.)? Suadela: How persuasive are they? What do others need to do in order to persuade them of something? Talasius: What’s their opinion of marriage? Vica Pota: How competitive are they? How do they celebrate victories? Voluptas: What brings them pleasure?