#*waaaves*

[moonesq-a]

@reignedchime | cont.

        being  around  chrissy  is  easy.  moon  might  be  the  girl  who  gets  along  with  mostly  everyone,  but  with  them,  she  doesn't  even  have  to  try.  they  fall  into  sync  so  nicely.  she  made  this  place  feel  like  home  when  the  home  she'd  known  all  her  life  was  falling  apart  &  that's  something  she'll  always  be  grateful  for.  "  right,  right.  you  know,  if  you  want  us  to  spend  more  time  together,  all  you  have  to  do  is  ask.  "  it  seems  to  her  that  if  that  happened,  they'd  just  simply  be  attached  at  the  hip.  curious  brow  arches  at  the  mention  of  co-captains,  slowing  down  only  to  place  herself  in  front  of  the  other.  "  hold  it  right  there.  "  her  smile  widens  at  the  prospect,  playfulness  on  the  tip  of  her  tongue.  "  you're  thinking  me  for  co-captain  ?  &  this  is  how  you  pop  the  question  ??  " 

[divineveena]

"You possess great strength, Vaisravana."

“Hm…?”

Turning upon her heel at once at the rising sound of a calm voice echoing with the hushed air, amethyst hues scoured for the source of the one whom had spoken lowly right behind the goddess. Towards the one whom had not only calling out to Bishamon, but addressed by her lesser known, and used, names. Vaisravana…It had been a while she had last been called that.

It was with a dull sense of surprise that her fiery gaze had fixated at last upon a mere girl so delicate and frail, she could hardly be no more than a child. At least, in appearance anyway. The odd aura that permeated around the younger, and the hint of that almost chilling smile that ghosted upon the other’s pale lips were sure signs of suspect, that perhaps the girl was indeed much older than she seemed. If that was the case, what sort of manner being was she? Another god?

One pale brow ｒａｉｓｅｄ, lithe arms crossing before Bishamon’s chest.

“It seems you already know my name well. Just who are you?”