#angereve

[freiheitxdrang]

" did you enjoy making me wet, maron? “ dries his hair slowly before looking over at maron. ( @angereve​ )

[blueveines]

                                           @angereve  //  starter call  ( naoto,  for dojima )

                          “ that doesn’t make much sense. ”

                           he didn’t intend to be disrespectful to his superior,  but naoto couldn’t get through that line of logic without speaking his mind.  he straightened the brim of his hat ever so slightly,  finger tapping at the material thoughtfully.

                           “ he lacks a motive  --  and has an alibi.  some of the evidence fits,  but there isn’t enough of a connection to say for certain. ”

[sentofighta]

@angereve [rem & machina]

“Yes, it is a book about chocobos. We use them frequently so it would be better to know more about them. They are our partners on the battlefield. I feel bad whenever they are injured...”  

[thedetectiveofinaba]

SOURCES OF LIGHT.

sun rays.

effervescent smiles, dandelion puffs, bare feet, beach waves, flowers pressed into books, champagne glasses, rose-gold eye shadow, boho skirts, wire-rimmed glasses, hair in loose waves, kaleidoscope eyes, sunshine in your hair, fire in your soul.

incandescent bulbs.

crop tops, floral print, dancing in the rain, quiet defiance, hand-knit beanies, rosé, painted bookmarks, marble floors, cirrus clouds against a blue sky, polaroid pictures, hands held, fingers intertwined, flower crowns, baby bluebirds.

stardust.

lace bralettes, brisk breezes, jasmine-scented perfume, books with yellowed pages, tracking constellations, sterling silver, violin music, chess games, iced coffee, glittery dresses, high heels, secret grins, midnight meetings, wishing upon a star.

candle flames.

denim jackets, gladiator sandals, braided hair, messenger bags, movies at the cinema, stolen kisses, wax-sealed envelopes, haiku poetry, cherry wood, succulents, fountain pens, jigsaw puzzles, soft tired eyes, hidden smiles, cuddling with someone you trust.

moonbeams.

newspapers, over-sized sweaters, dancing shadows, fleece throws, cutoff shorts, piano chords, red wine, messy buns, embossed journals, a hint of blush dusted across your cheeks, freshly fallen snow, tranquil solitude, burning incense, light hair and dark skin.

auroras.

combat boots, burgundy lips, infectious laughter, spiral-bound notebooks, pencils used down to the stub, ripped jeans, painted nails, cloud-watching, summer thunderstorms, hiking trails, vinyl records, film cameras, skating on a frozen lake, hot chocolate by the fire.

fireworks.

dancing until the break of dawn, heelys, being wheeled around in a shopping cart by your best friend, the euphoria of soaring through the air, being excited for what the future holds, group hugs, colorful tattoos, bronzer-highlighted cheeks, hugging a stuffed animal, lifting a child onto your shoulders, space buns, bright streaks in your hair.

Tagged by: @angereve​

Tagging: @musekaiplex​, @mckiingbiird​, @shrimps-variety-garden​, @fxtelism​

[kxllingjoke]

@angereve​ liked x for a starter.

Not Japan but wasn’t exactly unfamiliar...there were some things that seemed really traditional where he came from. To think this all had occurred because of the return of the metaverse app. The app has bee nonexistent for two years now..so his curiosity had gotten the best of him. He tucks both his hands into the pockets of his jeans and left Wutai’s alley and began to investigate this strange city. No telling what adventures laid before him. “Definitely not in Japan anymore.”

[sentofighta]

angereve replied to your post: he is checking his mantle. is it ….is it really...

Class Zero’s own Tuxedo Mask!!!

[queen-of-this-eternal-night]

@angereve | continued

to  have  the  princess  on  the  same  eye  level  was  less  intimidating,    had  her  appear  more  approachable.    and  marlene’s  features  visibly  softened,    her  firm,    tightened  shoulders  returned  back  into  their  usual,    relaxed  position.    “my  name  is  marlene!    marlene  wallace.”    she  introduced  herself,    added  a  bit  of  a  curtsy  because  she  believed  proper  etiquette  in  front  of  royalty  was  a  given.    “i  was  separated  from  my  mom  …  the  market  was  too  crowded.    now  i  can’t  find  her  anymore.”    the  child  answered,    explained,    worry  surfacing  on  her  face.

      The child seemed to be polite; a trait that was well-received by the woman. Her features soften when it seemed she had become comfortable in Anastasia’s presence. People sometimes found it challenging to converse with her due to who she was. She did her best to soothe the distress of all who came to her. Her smile dropped after she learned that Marlene had lost her mother in the crowd. The market was indeed crowded; this time of day there were often many people around. ❝Do you remember where you saw her last?❞  she asked. Anastasia mustered up another small smile. ❝I’m sure she is close-by, allow me to help you find her❞

[magnatis]

011. pinky promise / from rem c:

touch meme. send one to do to my muse | accepting

It's rare occasions that Rem would ever come to him. Not that he's complaining or anything -- it's just rare. She's usually hanging out with the other girls or being with Machina from what he's observed. Other than that... King isn't so sure on how to talk to her, but he can make an effort on that just for his sake. Rem's apart of the Zeros, might as well welcome her like family. Everyone else has done it -- King hasn't so far since he spends majority of the time in the Arena. Or just in his room

" -- I'll help you train. Don't push yourself too hard."  Both of their pinkies are connected with one  other after she had said:  It's a pinkie promise, after all. So let's do one! And here he is doing one reluctantly.