#depupe

[amoirsetpacis]

@depupe

          ★ --;; Vash sits a bit away, leaned back in one of the benches in the park his friend has decided to take up residence in on this particular Sunday, listening idly as he goes on to whoever will listen, eyes following lazy paths around the surrounding area and legs stretched out far in front of him. It’s relatively quiet, save for Livio, the cars off in the distance a vague white noise against the silent engulfment of snow. Occasionally he can catch a glance of a warm puff of air as he breathes out from beneath the scarf he’d finally broken down and bought. A desert-dweller can only take so much, after all.

“Your sermons are starting to sound a bit reserved,” he calls over eventually, when finally it’s just the two of them again on this stretch of path. “Something got you rattled, priest man?”

[empactivating]

depupe replied to your post: Have you ever kissed a boy������

His face is red like a cherry!!! “Oh. Ok.”

      ❝ which part shook you up so bad? it’s okay, i’m sure you’ll find someone to kiss eventually too, mijo. ❞

[tacticalvision]

@depupe ( sc. )

jack doesn’t like relying on other people --- despite his age, he is very much functional on his own. unfortunately, after going out for a quick stroll, he found himself very much lost in this huge, huge city. to add more to it, he couldn’t find a single person in sight. only the distant rumble of city life could be heard vaguely.

he stepped towards it, his steps calm and steady. he knew he couldn’t be far, and yet he couldn’t hear the sound become any louder. he kept and kept walking until he stumbled upon what seemed to be a church. were people inside of it? he couldn’t tell. however, he spotted a person. a... very tall person. jack wasn’t short , but he felt damn tiny right at this very moment. steeling his pride, he approached the man with certain caution.

“ uh, hey. ” he speaks, his voice uncertain and calm. “ i need directions. im... “ lost. he doesn’t say that, instead... “ do you know your way around? ”

[tokifausa]

depupe replied to your post “Livio looks happy today…thats…good.  somehow it gives him warm feeling...”

go to fucking church

I wasn’t even scheming anything today!!! come on!!!

[nightmxre-eyes]

He bends down, picks up the feline, and tucks them under his arm. "Come on, friend. We're headed to church. I got pancakes cookin' and you look like you can go for a good meal."

   “Woah hey wOAH HEY HOLD UP--”

   And just like that, she was under someone’s arm, heading off to church. What a way to go from minding your own business to being carried off to a hecking church.

[amoirsetpacis]

"Vash, how can I make a difference in this place? I try and preach the word of god, but my patience is starting to wear thin. Very thin."

          ★ –;; Every now and then, words find themselves slipping through the cracks of his years of life only to show how many they are in number; they bring with them the ache of their birth and death like tiny stars coming and going, the ache of how much his eyes have seen. Sometimes he can’t help but think about how different young eyes and hearts must be than his, no matter how ‘young’ his own may be.

“Persistence,” he hums over his shoulder, flipping yet another pancake for the outrageous stack growing next to him. It probably wouldn’t last more than ten minutes against the both of them. He tries not to think about how long persistence alone has kept him going.

“There are a lot of people here, ya’ know. Back home something small always felt like so much more because of how everyone lives. There’s so much distance in between us that changing anything in a city makes a big difference. Small ripple in a small pond makes a lot more ruckus than in a big one.”

“You just gotta stand your ground a little harder, is all.”

[amoirsetpacis]

"Please stop screaming"

          ★ --;; IMPOSSIBLE

[amoirsetpacis]

depupe replied to your post: “You know, somethin's got me thinkin. That day, when it all ended. The...”:

"Would you like to say a prayer with me over his soul?"

          ★ --;; “Thanks but,”

“I don’t think it’s something he would have wanted.”