wip time~
(so how do i spoil a wip scenario like Fealty? Um- maybe the love interests? sjsjsj Xiao/Albedo/Scaramouche) ah yes. the lovely trio.
LOVELY.
Oh yes, and another scenario is MC as a tyrant. Medieval AU because yes- yes, i've been inspired by Villainess manhwas but MC is a literal villain AEAEAEAE-)
"I can't believe it, we're going to start recording.."
"Does it feel like a dream come true, sunshine?"
"Yes.. !"
[Name] chuckles, finding it cute how there are literal sparkles brightening Aether's already lit eyes. She can understand why, though—considering he was supposed to debut but had to leave.
Following the songwriter, the blond is definitely next in line with regards to excitement.
"I'm more piqued that we aren't in the university's recording booth for this," Kazuha murmurs as he surveys the grand place of the lobby.
Aside from Venti, it seems like the rest of the group is at a standstill, not knowing what to do.
"Why, we're going to film here, of course!" [Name] beams, "You've all gone over the script, right? A feel of adults who were forced into who they are, seeking the freedom they could've gotten years ago if they just took the chance."
Mm, it's definitely a way to see them in suits in offices, too. Yes, but we don't talk about that out loud.
"From someone who came from the stars.. you're quite different from them, aren't you?" the lonely bard says as he strums an equally lonesome melody.
The starry being at his side, with a glowing astrolabe at her lap, almost laughs in offense. To think that she's being compared to Celestia.
She shows him her palm, allowing a plethora of tiny constellations to float. If one peers close enough, they will see images of the past being reflected upon the sparkling stars.
"For a bard, you're rather rueful. Your ballads are old, still, you know each story like you've seen them with your own eyes." she notes how his tealish eyes lack a pretty luster.
[Name] resigns with a tired smile.
Seems like there's another tale that will fly by this bard's lips—only, it will be forgotten unlike the rest.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Barbatos."