#aaaa hello!

[darknessmysxrrow]

@extraplanaire

No way. No fucking way.

Seeing Lovecraft walking, breathing(?), and existing in pristine condition made Chuuya choke on his words. Sounds were trapped in his suddenly parched throat, leaving the mafioso to glare with thunderous rage. How- after Corruption, could that thing still exist?!

But m a y b e, if Chuuya doesn’t speak up, Lovecraft wouldn’t notice him. Instead, the executive could observe, and hopefully answer what was on his mind. Which was:

What the Fuck?!

[oraclelost-blog]

ψ It was strange, Luna could feel almost a similar type of power that she herself possessed. It was causing her to wonder if she was no longer alone, perhaps a hope that maybe could hide away the loneliness that came with this title. 

❝ I must apologize, I don’t mean to stare. It’s just...you have a very familiar presence. May I ask what your name is? I am Lunafreya. ❞

@lastfayth // ♡ !

[heaartsavior]

@serendimpetus | SC

♡ Ice cream in hand, she idly walks the streets as she watches people pass by. She had nothing better to do and eating sweets seemed like a good enough idea to entertain her at least for a little while. Biting off another piece, her steps stop midway as something ( or rather someone ) familiar caught her attention out of the corner of her eye. Her head turned, ready to shout out to the person she thought it was, “Hey So-”

Her voice died in her throat, almost dropping her ice cream as she stared at the person she thought was her friend. They definitely looked alike, but that was most definitely not Sora. But she had the itching feeling that she knew him from somewhere, though with his back turned to her now. Ice cream forgotten, she ran to catch up with him. “Excuse me! Hey could I talk to you?”