#bellatordream

[heavens-phoenix]

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[distantchamp]

╰☆╮ herpremiumheart, bellatricis, furyofbahamut, iracaelos, bellator-dream

               have all entered the fray.

   Refusal to depart from what could be appropriately be addressed to as his 'comfort zone' had brought about only confusion. Y and the others had not easily left him; rather, they had left in order to retrieve motivation for his departure. Hence would explain just why such a boy had stood in his lonesome--chestnut hues maintaining their focus upon a sole capsule until distant pitches vibrated against tympanums.

   He'd flinch; embarrassing. Though, he couldn't help but allow such reactions to occur, tresses of brunet shifting with the movement of his crown. Oh? But...he hadn't expected anyone but his friends to return. An unfamiliar individual--though most anyone was unfamiliar in his view, even if they had happened to live within the city for years--would approach, heels moving amongst the ash and rubble of what was once a strong standing town. Curiosity would heighten at a rapid pace, his cautious nature evident though he'd give his best effort to contain such an obvious trait.

     ❝Sorry, I...don't think anyone else should be here right now. Those Pokemon or people may return--you could get hurt.❞

[mortiuum-archive]

ʀeuɴioɴ ɗɑy

          With a lax palm on her pallid cheek, arm used as a prop to lean her weigh upon, the ravenette sat amongst the murmured chatter engulfing the proximity of the coffeehouse, pools of argent distracted by the swerving sights of the outside world.

          A rainy October midday, her umbrella hung on the top rail, still damp from her saunter to the vicinity. It was to be a nostalgic day, plans reminiscent of days gone by; a rosette had wandered into the ever shifting confines of her thoughts. Days of languid silence and comfortable speech rung in her memories, a delicate reverie, brought the ghost of a smile upon her lips. It would be good to see her again.

          Distracted digits lightly thumped against the plastic surface of the table she rested upon, Aylen was unaware of the approaching figure behind her. 

[amainojaku]

These people want to join the swimming club ;

bellator-deam

thesmallestswimmer

kindheartedcaptain

watersexualharu

lissomedolphin

samezukasilverfish

nagisa-hazuki-shota

crownofsmiles

reinbow-glasses

There wasn’t much to do, really. All his options as to what his course of action should be were limited because of the atrocity of the weather. Since last night, it had been raining cats and dogs, non-stop, with only short intervals, plagued by consecutive claps of thunder and flashes of lightning.

Now, Nagisa was a spontaneous person at heart. He couldn’t stand being confined in one space for a whole day, even if said space was his home – classes have been cancelled because of the approaching typhoon, and he has been stuck in his room for God knew how long; it was killing him - boredom, that was.

Then it hit him.

He should just go someplace else to wait out the storm, though he would probably be scolded by his parents later on, he couldn’t seem to find a single fragment of care in his being; so, he swiftly prepared himself , snuck out of the house, with only his small pouch bag and an umbrella with him.

Sadly, however, not too long after he started threaded along the pavement that headed towards a quaint family diner where he had planned to stay for the rest of the day, he was unable to move, for the winds was strong and water just sprayed everywhere, making it hard for him to see.

Being in that situation, he opted it best to dash towards his destination.

Unfortunately, doing so caused him to bump unceremoniously against another person.

”Ah, I’m sorry, are you alright?!”

[aquaticallyfreed-blog]

bellator-deam replied to your post: ★ [/Hums.]

just take my heart now because i dont neeD IT THANKS. wowthiswassocute laksdjglakj

[ NO I DIDN'T TAKE YOUR HEART. IT'S THERE--- jdwidj omfg me and muse feels so embarrassed and shy right now jdiowjdoi. ]

shark-matsuoka-rin replied to your post: ★ [/Hums.]

// IMCRY

[ DON'T CRY ESPECIALLY SINCE SOON. FOR ~CERTAIN REASONS~ BUT SHHH BBY. //HOLDS AND SNUGGLES ]

[lux--tenebris]

loneliness;;

silentandwaiting, waywardtendencies, bellator-dream

         ❝Have you maybe seen my brother around? He's only a little shorter than me, kinda pretty, and...sad. He's probably really sad.❞      [ he's sort of given up on any kind of form of actual formal questioning, the suit he'd worn earlier crumpled and shoved in the backseat of his rental car. sam's wearing his old hoodie from stanford, the one that's way too shirt and doesn't cover his stomach all the way if he raises his arms. he's not usually so considerate of his brother's actions, but dean is missing and that should be alarming, and sam is sure he's looking just because he doesn't want to be blamed of using him as bait again. shocker: he does tend to care on the occasion. he'd even go so far as to say he misses him, perhaps. the slight realization is almost crippling. ]