#ceti intro

[diengelin]

★ zweitbeste

            Death.                 There was no other explanation. They had ripped her limb from limb, feasted on every ligament in sight for the sole purpose of destruction and not consumption. Asuka had been conscious during the whole ordeal. Even as the shell of her mother was shredded before her very eyes, the pain of Kyoko Zeppelin Soryu had been translated into a feed of pure rage for the pilot. Asuka herself could not sense pain anymore -- only fury.                   Her famous last words. Asuka remembered them well.                  "I'll kill you...                                                          I'll kill you...                                                                                                  ... I'll kill you--!"                  Sweet, sweet death. It should have been her escape, her reward. After everything Asuka had gone through, anyone could see that she needed it. No human could ever survive nor prefer being strewn about like freshly done laundry, could they?                                                                 "I DON'T WANT TO DIE!"                  And yet, her heart beat once again. Oxygen filled her lungs slowly, inflating and deflating with each breath she took. What should not exist -- that is, her entire body in itself -- had been restored to that of a perfect replica of her past self, sans the hideous scars and curses.                   Disbelief settled on her face. A hand wandered shakily to her left eye. She could see through both again -- but how? How had they restored her? The nurse, the ward, everything about her rebirth -- it was all too perfect.                   And yet, Asuka could not afford to bite the hand that had fed her. Not now, and perhaps not ever, if she wanted to survive out here... wherever this was. She would not question escaping certain death. In any case, she had been chosen, hadn't she? Why else would she have been given a second chance?                   As much as she tried to reassure herself with that thought, an unavoidable sinking feeling in her gut made her have a rather hard time at rejoicing her own revival.                  You'll always be second best, Asuka.                 "... How disgusting."

[eggcrankinass-blog]

Caliborn: Venture Outside [open/intro]

 Stupid is what it was. Stupid. Some bozos think they can just tell Caliborn that his planets were gone and think he would believe them? Maybe they should of taken a better look at who they were dealing with.  In all honesty, Caliborn could actually care less if it was "all gone" and oh-so "destroyed". He wanted all those stinky bastards dead anyways. Too bad he wasn't there to watch. He would have laughed though. He would have let out an evil and terrifying laugh that made the very ground below him shake in fear. Yes, that would have been so cool. He would also wear a long coat because he knew that would make him even scarier than he already was. God he was so awesome.

 Caliborn had been in his given room for a while, searching the drawers, throwing around all the pillows and blankets on the bed, tossing a pillow or two into the trash just to see what happened, standing inside the shower staring up in confusion at its purpose, that was until he got covered in water. He was sitting in the desk chair, which he placed in the center of the room, staring at the doors of the dresser he had flung open earlier. After a moment he stood up, knocking the chair over as he did so. It was boring in the room he decided. It was time to wreck havoc elsewhere. He would have changed but his clothes were already starting to dry up. So instead of changing, he left the room in search of some new entertainment.

 There wasn't shit outside. Absolutely nothing. Okay, that was a lie. There was some shit outside but nothing that interested Claiborn, at least not so far. There some some stupid shit with a ball that he passed and some other bullshit he wasn't interested in. Nothing was what he wanted: food. He was hungry as hell the minute he woke up. He even told the nurse to get him some candy or meat and all she did was say some stuff about lefts and rights and hand him some stupid paper full of shapes and words. What the fuck was he supposed to do with that? He ended up drawing on it which he ended up being very proud of, so much so that he even taped it onto the bathroom door. He figured out that it was map later but it was unreadable due to his scribbles across the page. Hence the main reason he ventured out.

 Ah-ha there it was. A lovely little helper for him standing around obviously awaiting him. Maybe the place did know who he was. He walked up to this helper and stood up tall in front of them, however he still remained much shorter. 

"HELLO HELPER. I WANT YOu. YES. YOu. TO TAKE ME TO THE PLACE THAT SELLS CANDIES. AND MEATS."

[r-i-pbuttfart-blog]

Hello, Cruel World [open/intro]

 Castiel wandered about his new “home”, or should he even call it that? No, this wasn’t home. It wasn’t Heaven or Earth, it was something else entirely and it was something he didn’t like. It might of been because of the lack of familiarity with the place. However, it was more likely that two boys were missing from it. The two people he risked everything for, the two people he loved most in the world were just…gone. Not that it mattered much, he had already lost one of them how could losing one more hurt him more than he already was. And it wasn’t like he hadn’t been in this situation before, lost and lonely, but something was different this time. There was a greater feeling of loss and complete emptiness that he felt build up inside himself. He had never felt this the other times he was alone and he knew why he did now.

 He continued to walk along the road, not paying much attention to his surroundings, thinking only about what he had been told. All of Earth and Heaven was gone. Everything his father had worked for just disappeared. He still couldn’t wrap his mind around it. He didn’t want to wrap his mind around it. Unfortunately, it was all he could think about. Such a beautiful and miraculous place wasted. What really troubled him was the millions of questions he had. Why was Earth destroyed? What happened to his fallen brothers and sisters? Was Sam really gone now too? But most of all…

Why was he brought back?

There were other people far more qualified to be saved. People who hadn’t made the same mistakes he had. People who could teach and help others become better. Someone more like Sam or Dean. He felt his heart drop. They really were all gone, weren’t they? Cas could feel his stomach knot up at the thought of this. He stopped, clutching onto his stomach and looking up to the sky. Was it really all gone? The one thing that Cas had learned to love, gone? Surely there were some humans who had gotten saved. There had to be. If he was saved it was impossible that there wasn’t any humans or other angels around.

 Castiel’s head began to ache with all the new information and thoughts circulating through his mind. He needed to find somewhere quiet to sit. Looking about the area he found a bench not to far from where he stood, however there was someone sitting there already. Squinting his eyes he noticed the person sitting appeared to be humanoid. This was good, some humans were saved at the very least. Even if it wasn’t the human he had wanted to see specifically, it was good.

 He calmly approached the bench, letting himself sit next to the other person. Giving a quick look up and down, he decided that they looked kind enough. He looked back across the street at the small garden of orange poppies. He was silent for a while to allow his headache to subside but after he had calmed himself down a bit he let out a thoughtful sigh.

"It’s strange, how a world can just..disappear in only a matter of seconds. Everything you…built up, everyone you knew, loved…" He paused, "…just gone." He stopped for a few more seconds and then turned his head to the person next to him. "Don’t you think so?"

[twinvoices]

//hello i am your fukawa mun alex please sit down and enjoy the ride that is me monologuing

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i’m in california. aoi is likely the, well, peppiest muse i have, which is not actually hard in the slightest, haha. i’m a nerd and a writer and i’m always looking for recommendations on books/anime/movies. i love music; my favorites are florence + the machine, arctic monkeys, fall out boy, marina & the diamonds, and panic! at the disco, amongst others. i am a writer and i love animals!

i love love love plotting with people, feel free to send me an ask out of the blue about plotting because i will love you forever.i'm probably the human equivalent to a puppy. [i actually have a dog, a blonde cocker spaniel. we had another who passed away at age 15 [ancient for a cocker] last november and may be getting another. feel free to send me random messages, but be warned that i can talk forever. forever.

i like flower crowns and jokingly say i'm in between a chapstick lesbian and a lipstick lesbian. i am a writer of both fanfiction and normal fiction. i also repeat myself and make sex jokes sometimes. please please tag your blood, spiders and snakes]

[fireredheels]

♂→ instantaneous combustion. [ ceti open | intro ]

What was this place? What did that nurse mean when she said my home planet was destroyed...? These thoughts rattled in the adolescent girl's head as she moved down the halls that reeked of antiseptic. Her vision was blurry, but one thing was clear: this was no ordinary hospital. The walls were drenched in red, as if swallowed by fire. Blood had also crossed her mind, yet just seeing that nurse in the room she just left, it didn't quite seem possible. Whatever this place was, it wasn't hostile.

Keeping a slender hand against the wall to keep herself balanced, the lost shrine maiden made her way to the self-opening doors. Outside the building was another insane amount of red, and the buildings in every area were covered in the same color, as well as being simple, not overly complicated shapes as she had imagined. Somehow, it fit the overall atmosphere of the division. Red just spelled trouble for anything techie. Mercury sure would agree.

Rei's vision was finally clearing up, and she could see the details of the division much more clearly. Aside from the red roses lining the hospital-esque building she just exited, everything was covered in the color. Red-hued bricks formed houses, red accents on the tall skyscrapers of the centre, light red pavement made up the pathways. It seemed very appropriate for the name this district has been given: Mars. It was also incredibly fitting for Rei Hino's alter ego: Sailor Mars. 

Walking the pathway to what she believed to be the train station, Rei glanced at her surroundings to get a feel for the time. Confused at not seeing the familiar circular object or even a digital version, the adolescent's expression twisted into a mix of annoyance and confusion. Where were the clocks in this place?? Maybe there'd be one at the station? She quickened her pace and reached her destination.

Aha! There was a clock at this station! It was a simple, black analog clock, and the hands read 7:34. Being from Japan, the shrine maiden stared, confused. The surrounding light told her it was early evening at most, but the clock was reading morning time?

She placed her hands on her hips, just staring at the circular object. She let out a large sigh, not wanting to wrack her brain on something so trivial, she decided to call out to a pedestrian who just happened to walk by.

"Heeeey! Do you know how to read this clock?"

[guerisseur-blog]

so you think you're tough?

        What's the first thing you do when you're dropped off onto some alien planet who wants you to try to help restore humanity? Did you say challenge some people to an arm wrestling contest? Because that sure is what Lissa's doing right now. She took it upon herself to walk along the streets of Solaria City to accept challengers for as long as she could. For some, they were no match for her and because of that her ego grew, thinking that she could be defeated by none. The petite girl was taking down many a foe as she jauntily made her way through the streets. "Can anybody defeat me, Lissa?" her voice echoed through the air, people slowly gathering to follow behind her as she made her way through the city.

        You'd think that she'd try to befriend people instead of cause trouble like this, but that's just Lissa. She likes to have a little bit of fun before actually trying to fit to the status quo of the population. Besides, she wanted to be free for as long as she could while Chrom wasn't around to try to dictate her. Having an older brother breathing down your neck isn't always the best feeling in the world. In fact, she hated it. She was glad to have him not be around, at least for now she was. It was fun getting away with things like this. 

        As each person she triumphed over slowly walked away, a lone stranger stood in the middle of the paved streets now, Lissa could only take this as challenge. Perhaps they were worthy of taking her on. With a smile, she walks up to them now, holding out her hand for a greeting.

        "Well, wanna give it a go? You're just standing in the middle of the street like this in front of me, I can only see it as a challenge!"