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[ancientforgcd]

"Laurentina, I'm sure you have much better things to do than to acknowledge this failure of a Hunter, but, uh..." He steeples his fingers, sheepishly. This is so unlike the Basileus from any other situation that it's borderline comedic, even. Wasn't he supposed to be a huge, stoic braggart now obsessed with his past glories?

"There's this new kid, she uses a Scythe, and I'm supposed to be her ward now. Can you, uh, teach her a thing or two about how to wield a weapon that long? I mean, you have your buzzsaw still with you, correct? It would be a big help."

"Indeed, I do have many better things to do." While it wasn't as blunt as she could be, she had zero interest in lying to Operator Basil about her current interests. Regardless, she heard him out, deciding that was the least she could do for the failed one among the Abyssal Hunters.

"You have piqued my interest somewhat." Combat was one of her strong suites, even if she felt like talking about sculpting or life in general would be more interesting. "I will teach your ward the basics. Whether or not she picks them up at first or at second is of no concern to me though, I'd rather not waste my time if she's not even the least bit competent."

@malamania

[ancientforgcd]

@boomerbutgood

Laurentina lingered near the doorway without saying a word, head tilted just enough to feel off. Her eyes didn't settle on anything at first. Then they did, blinking and snapped into place. She smiled, and then spoke. "You must be Basil, right? I was wondering when I'd run into you." A pause followed, brief, like she had caught something slipping. "Or if I already had."

She stopped just close enough to be there withotu crowding him. Not close enough to feel normal. "You don't mind me, do you?" The question came light, but her eyes stayed on him, steady, searching without any rush. "It gets quiet sometimes, very quiet." She tapped her weapon a few times, before stopping. "So I thought I'd fix that. You don't look like the type to run from a conversation." Another tilt from her head again. "Thus I wish to talk to you."

[psychicoftransition-archive-blog]

A Secret No More (SARU/Fei & Specter)

amusefilledpark

It has been a bit since SARU has last arrived at the park. Fortunately, it was around late sunset, early night, an ideal time to assist Fei with reteaching him in terms of his powers. However, even so, he did get managed to get a rainbow sherbet icecream cone along with his banana chocolate chip icecream. After all, it was the least he can do for his friend..or moreso, an alternate of his friend.

However..in terms of his dreams, there was something sinister that was going to happen; he could since it coming closer and closer by the day. Something was warning him in general..could it be? No..no.. it couldn’t..just push those thoughts aside and continue with your day, SARU.

Upon looking up in the distance, he could had sworn he saw those Piposarus. Ahh, it must be his imagination; as long as those monkeys don’t swipe his icecream cone, he’ll be fine.

Eventually, he caught up with Fei, sitting against a tree and he said,”Oy, Fei!”

[notaboutcaring-blog]

"Matters of the Heart"

37. Do you want to get married someday? Did you as a child?

It’s only natural for kids to look to their parents for an example.

      As a kid -- a proper kid, eight or nine and totally      clueless -- it had been part of the plan, as much      as any kid is aware of the plan that they’ve been      quietly constructing for their future. It’s not so       much a conscious thing, as a combination of the      things they see and hear adults doing around      them. They’re gonna drive a car, and have a job,      and shave, and know everything in the world, and      yeah, they’re going to get married.

          Plans change  when  kids  stop  being  kids and realise          that cars cost money,  and people hate their jobs,  and          shaving isn’t  a rite of  passage but a  daily chore,  and          that their parents don’t know everything, and that mom          is a cheating, lying, bitch.

So no.  He doesn’t  want to  get married. Marriageis overrated, and who the hell do you trust enoughnot to screw it up?

[notaboutcaring-blog]

[notaboutcaring-blog]

Jessica: The difference comes out of your pocket.

Harvey: As long as she never knows.

[t-raitorous-blog]

❅amusefilledpark (Arthur/Specter)

The aria of the Crystal Empire, ominous and solemn, as the snow fell that day across the wintry North. The temperatures were brutal this time of year and unfitting for pony or otherwise. What stood in the center of the Kingdom is a towering crystalline palace structured with dark crystals as well as small crystalline townhouses that had been faded. All around the Castle, it was guarded by brainwashed guards that would obey under Sombra's commands while in the distance there were slave crystal ponies at work, most which are terribly over exhausted from mining for Crystals for their King.

For those who tried to enter, it would be a challenge if the trespasser in question doesn't get caught, only to be brought over to King Sombra, who remained in his throneroom at the time being as he was making for plans; special secretive plans that would change the many fates of his Crystal Pony slaves while in terms with plotting revenge against the Regal Princesses that imprisoned him for a millennia.

However..whoever walks in this cursed land, so help them if they don't get thrown into a dungeon, made into a slave or even brainwashed by the sinister King..