#decorumlibertas

[needsous]

"Are you burning a body?"

“Don’t be silly. It’s just beef, Rin.”, he answered, rolling his eyes. He didn’t know why he had even given Rin a serious reaction to such a silly question. “Would you prefer if it were a body? Nanase’s, perhaps?”

[appalachian-hellhound]

"What are you staring at?" [Daryl]

decorumlibertas

“Huh?” Bear hadn’t noticed that he’d been staring; it wasn’t every day that new arrivals came to Alexandria, and the cannibal didn’t mean to watch the new guy so closely and in a rather creepy manner. Deanna had told him to keep an eye on the Daryl since she didn’t have a job for him, and Aaron was busy taking care of Eric, so that left the only other jobless person in the whole safe zone to watch the new guy. “Sorry, didn’t mean to stare.” A small, rather thoughtless shrug pulled his shoulders upward and he relaxed his stance. “Your weapon’s a crossbow, right? That’s pretty badass. Well, actually, can’t remember if it was yours or not. I do remember seeing one the night you guys came in, though. My memory’s just gone to waste.”

[appalachian-hellhound]

BLESS YOU SAMMY [ behind-teal-eyes ] THANK YOOUUU

also also, decorumlibertas, i have your ask sitting in my inbox~ i just got home late and i need to sleep cause i have work tomorrow, so i’ll get to it asap ^^

[abrokenremnant]

The Lab • decorumlibertas

“Sir, if you will, this way please,” the lab technician gestured with a smile. Her teeth were bright and white, just like everything else in the cold and clinical lab. Red heels clicked against the well-polished floor as she rounded a corner and turned to give the general a look, motioning for him to walk down. “He’s not very far, Sir.” 

They passed several corridors and openings that made up the labyrinthine labs which resided under the massive Shin-Ra Tower. The sprawling expanse held thousands of rooms, large and small for the company’s hundreds of experiments. Each had their own compartment comprising various halls, observation rooms, labs, stores and even living quarters for the scientists who worked on that project. Few were ranked high enough to be working on more than one. Shin-Ra liked keeping not only it’s experiments compartmentalised, but its people as well.

Heavy doors swished open revealing a large observation room that spanned several moderate sized enclosures, each housing their own specimens. The tall scientist who had been in the corner stepped forward.

“Ahh, General Sephiroth, pleasure to see you,” he said with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. The man extended a hand to the general. “Walk with me, will you?”

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Faded emerald eyes darted open and scanned the room frantically. Nothing out of the ordinary. Still four walls. Still that long glass. Still everything completely bare. Yet something felt different. Kadaj stared at the lone lab technician in the room with him. He seemed busy trying to fiddle with a console near the glass. A young man most likely in his twenties with a gentle face. He carried an air of inexperience and caution which probably meant this was his first time working with specimens, yet he was earnest in his job. The man seemed to sense the experiment’s eyes on him and turned to face him fully. Kadaj hissed up at him from his corner.

And then he saw it. A flash of silver that shouldn’t have been visible thanks to the one-sided glass, but that he could see thanks to the Mako he had in him. The experiment tensed. He had seen that hair thousands of times before.

From the time of his creation, he had been schooled on General Sephiroth. The technicians had pried his eyes open to watch footage of the general and how he lead Shin-Ra’s army to countless victories. He had it drilled into his head how great Sephiroth was and how he had been made in his image. ‘If only you were more like him,’ he heard one of the scientists mutter one day. ‘If only you weren’t so...incomplete.”

The sliver of silver moved and the experiment growled. Was he going? He had to get Sephiroth’s attention at all cost, let him know that he was there. This man was his role model, was his world.

Without thinking it through, Kadaj ran straight at the thick glass to try and get his attention, colliding with it painfully. He screamed and hit the surface with his fist repeatedly, but to the outside world it was nothing more than muted thunking. The experiment cried out again to get Sephiroth to just turn to him but it was to no avail. The lab technician sensed his distress and began approaching him with a sedative. Kadaj looked at him with manic eyes as his lips curled into a snarl. Without thinking, he lunged forward to grab the technician and slammed him harshly against the glass. The sudden movement stunned the man long enough for Kadaj to curl his fingers into his hair and use it as a leverage to bash his head into the glass. Again and again. The dull sounds of the lab tech’s skull cracking against the hard surface were muffled by the man’s screams, but even those died down in a few minutes. By then, bits of his brain and skull had found their way onto the gore-covered glass. His face and eyes were a bloody, crushed mess that repeatedly met the hard surface harshly. But Kadaj didn’t stop.

[thecookieregiment]

Countdown~Closed RP with decorumlibertas

Just another afternoon at the Iwatobi High swimming pool, one like every other; afternoon sun shining bright, the small crashing sound of the water hitting the walls of the pool, as well as the smiling and determination of the new recruits lifting the tired, after-school atmosphere. Gou was walking back and forth along the side of the pool, clipboard held tight against her chest. Her long red ponytail swayed as she stared down at the swimmers. Lately she had been feeling sort of depressed, with Rin leaving as well as Haru and Makoto, while on top of that, her third year at Iwatobi starting. The feeling of abandonment had overcame her, bringing forth a familiar sense of emptiness. The number on her wrist wasn't doing her any good either. Ever since she could remember, it had been in the negatives, indicating she had met her soulmate when she was very little. How was she supposed to remember someone she met that long ago? And where were they now? Perhaps she'd always be curious as to who her soulmate was... Shaking her head, pushing all of those unfavorable thoughts away, she blew her whistle for the boys to start their warm up laps. Sousuke should be here soon to help with the training. Having him lend an extra hand was perfect, especially since she had barely any experience and more than a few new recruits. Maybe he was running late.. He should've been here by now. decorumlibertas

[sine-alis]

Plotting a twin/clone thread with decorumlibertas and I’m excited. Like who wouldn’t want to meet themselves? Actually, Sousuke probably wouldn’t. But he’s going to. And I think it might turn smutty. I think Sou is horrified at the thought of not topping. To himself. This is gonna be interesting..

[rossosqualus]

Happy birthday :3 -totally just found out; should check dash more often-

((Thank you so much!!! :DDD <3 And no worries, it’s still my birthday and I appreciate it regardless uwu <3333))

[rtypus-blog]

This is the message I got.

I'm hoping the person posts what I said.

Really? Oh so making public vagueblogs about me is so much better because it makes you look so big and tough right? I kept the problem to myself, you’re the one making it a huge issue by running your mouth and saying that I have an issue. You’re not a therapist, you’re not a doctor, you can’t diagnose jack shit. You don’t know anything about me and to be perfectly honest, you’re showing your true light in being a complete and utter asshole. 

You want to pretend you’re being mature, but you’re really not. There’s not an ounce of maturity to you if you’re seriously posting about me being an idiot, get off your damn high horse. It’s no mystery why people barely do anything with you, you’re absolute scum if you’re going to talk to people like this. I explained the fucking issue, I was going to let it fucking lay and never bring it up, or did you get so impatient that you lost all skills when it came to reading a message? I certainly don’t like you either, if anything, this just proves to me that you’re a drama queen that likely thinks their shit doesn’t stink just because they’re the only active Sousuke blog. Your replies are just as dry an uninteresting as Kael’s. Not a lick of skill.