#anewcode

[redchainsawreaper]

This should have been posted a while ago.  Unfortunately, I am going on a hiatus from this blog.  Between working full time and going to grad school full time, I just haven’t had the time for rping lately.  I will be back once my schedule becomes less hectic, but for now replies will be very limited, if they happen at all.  Sorry to all of my rp partners for the wait.

Tagging the people I owe.

[redchainsawreaper]

Code Reaper || Grell and Lelouch

Grell was excited about the reaping job that she’d been giving.  For the last few years, she had been eagerly paying attention to what the humans were doing.  All the fighting was making more work for the reapers, but Grell enjoyed her job.  And she found the way that Japan was fighting back to be interesting.  She enjoyed watching all of the cinematic records of those who died in those fights, both the Britannians and the Black Knights.

And today she was tasked with reaping the soul of Lelouch vi Britannia, formally the leader of the Black Knights, Zero.  She bet that he had a very interesting cinematic record.  It would be fun to watch.

She watched the scene from a distance at first, as the person pretending to be Zero stabbed him.  Then she moved in, jumping up so that she was standing right in front of the dying emperor.

[newgodoftheworld-blog]

a-new-code

It had been days now-- Light slipped up just a bit and got thrown into jail. As for the Death Penalty charge, the date wasn’t yet set, though the young adult was sure it would occur in at least two weeks...

He angrily hit his hand into the bars, yelling at the guards passing by his cell. Kira didn’t deserve this, by a long shot.

After a few more minutes, he let out sigh, before slumping against one of his cell’s walls, letting his eyes slid close for a brief second, before the sound of a guard approaching him, ‘‘You have a visitor.’‘ He sneered.

A sigh came through Light’s nose, as he rose, to let the other take him out of this hellhole of a cell, even for a brief amount of time.

Who could it be?

[goodknightgalahad]

“Something tells me you are a long way from home.”

[sarahandherlabyrinth]

+1 a-new-code

a-new-code

"Your eyes, are they violet?.."

[cc-the-immortal-witch]

+8

"oh look....what a pleasant suprise"

[thebamfblueelf]

Question of Faith// Lelouch

Missions went wrong all the time. Kurt was use to that, getting hurt taking a blow for a friend or getting hit when teleporting someone out of the way. Sometimes he miscalculated his own speed and hit the ground harder the he meant to. But to him those were job hazards he was use to. But rarely did things happen to shake the mans faith, to keep his hold on what he stood for. Through everything no matter how bad things got for him as a teen and growing up he always kept faith. But as he replayed what happened in his mind he couldn’t help but question everything he stood for, everything he was. Tail flicked as his vision stayed blurred honestly not knowing where he was. Tripping he hit something soft recognizing it fast as a sofa. But if it was his own at his apartment or the one at Xaviers he had no idea. Honestly he didn’t care apart from the small nagging that he was getting blood on whomever it was.

Head lolled burying face in the cushions almost wishing he could curl into nothing. But he hurt to much for that even. the battle had gone well enough for the fact a few new people had decided to help out. That was never the problem, He had taken a life to save another. Life was sacred and as he tried to save one with taking another in the end it didn’t matter. In the end the one he tried to save ended up dying in his arms and all he could see was the small girls bloody face. Sure he had held up his facade of being the strong man he was unto everything just collapsed when he got away form the others. Now he just lay half aware bleeding from several woulds trying to piece himself together and failing.

So many people he held dear to his heart killed. Sure they were not children. But still. Blood stained the hands of people he called kin and now he was questioning how he could even be friends with such people. To take a life so casually, to kill like it was easy with no remorse. Curling tighter he pulled the blanket over him. No, today was not a day for thinking or even talking to such people.

[thebamfblueelf]

a-new-code​:

Lelouch walked into his living room, only to find a blue man bloodying up his sofa. He nearly scoffed at the look on the man’s face, pity and remorse and clearly wallowing in it. It reminded him of Suzaku before he had betrayed him to his own father. “Not that I mind that you ruined my sofa, I was getting tired of it anyway. The look on your face however I cannot stand.”

That voice was... wrong. Not one he knew, did he claim a sofa that was not his? Leaning up slowly he seemed dazed, confused even as he looked from hi blood coated self then up to the other normally bright golden eyes quite blank. Blinking as he stared at this odd man, he just breathed out looking down head tilting as he did so. Fabric rustling he stood hand on his face as he just moved to walk past him.

[lutenthebrave]

a-new-code started following you

Lu Ten looked over the man with curiosity.  He wasn't from anywhere that he could pinpoint based on his clothing.  "Hello there."