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Describe my museâs aesthetic to me
Calling
(Are there any Kandaâs that would be interested in a starter? More than one can take this chance, just like the post if youâre a Yuu Kanda roleplay blog and Iâll write you up a starter!)
REPOST. DONâT REBLOG. post TEN characters youâd like to roleplay as, have roleplayed as and might bring back, then tag ten people to do the same. Â ( If you canât think of ten characters, just write down however many you can. Feel free to go over ten, too. )
tagged by: @siuladh tagging: I do not tag people in these for fear of giving them anxiety! â^-^
currently playing:
Noise Marie (D. Gray-man)
Miranda Lotto (D. Gray-man)
Missandi (Game of Thrones) (blog currently under construction_
Myrcella (Game of Thrones) (blog currently under construction)
have played / might bring back:
Road Kamelot (D. Gray-man)
Time Record (D. Gray-man)
Shepry Field (D. Gray-man OC)
Lenalee Lee (D. Gray-man)
might want to play:
Sherise Redell (D. Gray-man/Fandomless OC)
Snake (Black Butler)
Rin (Inuyasha)
Announcement/Starter Call
(As stated on my Miranda blog, I will be at my grandfatherâs ranch for tonight (no wifi) and tomorrow morning, and when I get back tomorrow afternoon Iâm going on a date, so chances are I will not be on until Sunday! If you would like to plot or have a starter written for you when I return, like this or send it to me via messaging!)
Important.
@stringsofnoise
@taintedangel said: Â Â
        Staaarreeess at. He's transfixed on the instrument the other was playing.                         Â
Even without his sight Noise can feel a slight prickle to his senses when someone watches him intently, no matter their intentions. âMay I help you?â This was a new, unfamiliar heartbeat. He did not know this boy.
Reblog if your muse has been shot at.
shes been shot soooo
Kinship (closed starter)
siuladh:
â Allenâs head popped up from behind the stacks of empty plates. Some gravy clung to the corner of his mouth. He made it a habit to eat profusely before he left on a mission.
âI am.â He said after a moment, his stubbornness shining through in his eyes, even if his posture seemed unsure. I have to, he didnât say.
His side was still stinging, and not all bandages could be removed yet, but he wasnât worried. The akuma out there needed someone to save them, and as undermanned as the order was, that made it his duty to be out there whenever he could.Â
âYou donât sound certain of that,â Noise pointed out. His tone was not accusing nor was it scolding, it was a mild statement. As often as he could he tried to avoid using his abilities to hear someoneâs pulse against them, just out of respect, but this was not a situation that he would simply let Allen throw himself into danger.
âIf you feel unready for a mission tell Komui. He is a kind man, he will understand. I am sure he would send someone else, just as capable, in your stead. There is no use in you getting yourself more injured, or worse, to prove a point to someone.â He paused in his meal, giving his full attention to Allen. He paid close attention to the boyâs breathing a pulse. If he lied, Noise would know. He would hear it, just like he could hear the slight catching in his breath whenever he took a breath.
To Violent Ends (closed starter)
theninthapostle:
It didnât impress her that he was AWARE. Most humans were fools. Overconfident like that boy that Tyki killed or cowardly like that woman. This one was a little different; he kept his composureâand thatâs far more than some could say.Â
âI am,â she says, pleased by the presence of manners for once. âYou know my name, so tell me: Whatâs yours?â
He considered not mentioning his name, for a time. But he saw no harm in saying it; in fact he saw much more harm in upsetting the impatient girl. He had heard of Roadâs attitude and her tendency to treat fights like game- in general her childish nature- from Miranda. He had to play his cards wisely with this girl.
âNoise Marie. Though if you plan to kill me so quickly I donât see why you would have much of an interest,â perhaps playing up her abilities would make her go easier? He was used to mindless foes, akuma, not to ones such as this.
Once Again...
dream-of-lust:
She was very glad Noise was there with herâŚit was amazing how he was so graceful! She would have tripped many times over by now. She hummed softly when they were out, much more relieved than before,
âThank you, I donât think I would have had much success on my ownâŚ!â
âI did not do much,â he assured her gently. âPerhaps you would have had trouble reaching Komuiâs desk because he keeps all those books piled around, but not being tall enough to drop the report past them is not your fault. Now, shall we go get something to eat?â
Once Again...
dream-of-lust:
She murmured a thanks before walking I side, looking around wearily. The office was just as messy as usual, paperwork everywhere, as well as booksâŚthough, there seemed to be more inventions out here than normalâŚoh dear,
âI-i hope not, I donât like to fightâŚI know itâs my duty, butâŚâ
âYour job is to help keep your friends safe,â he said gently. âYou do not have to worry about fighting.â Komui was asleep as he normally was, and the two were able to leave the written report on his desk.Despite his lack of sight Noise managed to navigate the cluttered and crowded room with grace.
Once Again...
dream-of-lust
She was silent for a moment. A grimance was on her face before she sighed lowly, âi-it ended up being a bustâŚwhat we thought was an innocence ended up just being an old town legendâŚabout a cat.â She replied, her shoulders drooping,
âBut, I found the cat and they seemed happy with that.â She smiled, âIâm glad it was alright this time, with no akuma or Noah or injuriesâŚâ
âNo one was injured, that is what matters the most,â Marie assured gently. âThere are many times where Missions are just false legends, but do not worry, those tend to be the calmest missions.â He pushed the door open for Miranda and held it for her. âThings will likely be more eventful next time.â
Kinship (closed starter)
@siuladh
Noise had come to view many of the exorcists around Kandaâs age as something like younger brothers, and Allen was no different. In fact, he wanted to protect Allen more than the others. The boy had seen many hardships in his short life, and if Noise could prevent more he would. This was the promise he made to himself as the two were sent out on a mission together. âAre you certain that your injuries have recovered enough for you to be back in the field, Allen?â
Once Again...
dream-of-lust:
She would nod lightly and folded her hands in front of her. She would still fidget from time to time, however at least she seemed calmer than before, almost relaxed, even.
Almost.
âS-so, where do weâŚ?â
âKomuiâs office is this way,â he turned to lead her to his office. âMay I ask how the mission you are reporting on went?â At times this was a bad question to ask, but her mood did not seem to be down in THAT sort of way. She didnât seem crushed, just anxious.
They were actually quite close to Komuiâs office. Just turning down one hall had them at the large, rounded-top doors.
Once Again...
dream-of-lust:
She would hesitate, biting her lip and looking around,
âAre you sure? I donât want to impose or anythingâŚ.â however, she felt a lot better with that than going on her ownâŚeven if it was just a report, Kamui could beâŚintimidating. She would pause and smiled lightly,
âI would like thatâŚ.â it would be a chance for them to get to know each other, and actually talk!
âI am certain, I would appreciate a chance to simply get to know you,â he gave his head a nod. âJust think of going with you to Komuiâs office as me helping you with an errand. Itâs really not a bother.â A soft smile graced his lips and it did not seem it would be leaving. She had calmed quickly that time. Perhaps Miranda would have hope.
Once Again...
dream-of-lust:
She blinked before perking up, smiling lightly, âthat would be wonderful~!â She paused and grimaced,
âHowever, the more I think of itâŚ.the more I am reluctant to go. I have to go see Sir Kamui, but⌠t-the last time I did, he would do nothing but stare at my innocence in a scary manner, as if he were plotting something~!â
âThat is just how Komui is I am afraid,â he offered her a sympathetic nod. âWould you feel better if I went with you? I have nothing else to do, I would not mind,â he offered. Admittedly he would like to spend more time getting to know her. He had only ever seen her during these nervous episodes. âPerhaps we could go to the dinning hall together afterwards.â
Once Again...
dream-of-lust:
Despite his attempt, she seemed to jum0 lightly anyway, quickly whirling and facing him,
âOh! Marie!â She responded in same, a light blush crossing her cheeks. Had she bothered him?!
âI-iâm sorry, was I too loud?â She questioned, wringing her hands, tugging on her gloves, âah, no, nothing wrong, exactlyâŚImâŚ.just lost again.â She would sigh, her shoulders dropping.
He paused patiently a few feet from her, giving her a chance to calm down. He did not want to frighten her any more. He felt something akin to pity for her. Someone of her disposition would not last long in the Black Order, and he feared that with the nature of her innocence she would soon be overwhelmed, crushed. He brushed these thoughts aside, he had developed a rotten habit of analyzing his fellows- wondering just how long each would last in this hellish lifestyle. When he felt she was done with her speaking, he continued on in gentle German, âMiranda, there is no need to apologize. I heard you just down the hall, I was not far, you were not being loud. Where do you need to be? I can help you find it.â