#echoesechoesechoes

[gottagobaby]

Closed Fragmentation: Part II starter for @echoesechoesechoes.

Despite their usual relative closeness to Sector oo3, some of the churches, shrines, and other sanctuaries throughout oo4 had been taken over by city citizens and made into safety sanctuaries for their inhabitants. They had been turning away subjects of the scientists’ experiments, fearful that their presence would only draw more attention from the wraiths. Not that it seemed to matter much. The ghastly creatures seemed just as drawn to the sanctuaries as they were anywhere else. Any place with a semblance of life. The people guarding the sanctuaries seemed quite willing to ward off any of the test subjects and creatures with warning shots or fire upon the ghosts. Not that warning shots would have stopped Judd. After all, as far as anyone else had to be concerned, he was just a simple stray cat, slipping into safety with everyone else. And right on into the shrine grounds, he slips.

[4ourleafclover]

@echoesechoesechoes liked for an event starter

{🍀} “Nils!” Clover jerked her finger forwards, pointing at the angered rufflet that was chasing her down. She hardly even needed to signal before the pokemon responded, knocking it down and clearing the path for them. Her heart felt like it was pounding out of her chest, there wasn’t much she could do other than run- she just had to get off this mountain. The longer she stayed here, the higher her chances of running into that creature got, and she really didn’t want to have another rendezvous with that bastard.

She half-ran, half skidded down a particularly rocky part of the slope, her eyes opened wide for any signs of people. She didn’t know who’d be friendly, and who wouldn’t after all- and she wasn’t planning on dying.

She came to a sudden halt when she saw a person maybe ten meters forwards of her, someone who looked roughly the same age as her. She’d intended on simply leaving him be, but her eye caught on a mareep just about to charge him.

“Watch out! Nils, hyper beam!”

[deviloftherhine-blog]

Help out

Using spells all the time can consume your stamina. The efficiency in the usage of mana is important. Granted I have quite a reservoir thanks to the curse Being X put on me of it but it doesn’t stop me growing weary after a long while of fighting.  I’m not quite out of anything yet but it’s good to preserve your strength.

The streets are in chaos. Shouts, crying.... I’m taking shelter at a small alley way leading to an antiqueshop. It’s a dead end though, not the smartest place to hid with small space but maybe it’ll stay safe enough for a short moment of rest. 

Dusty, still air. I said this was an antiquate shop but on the other look it’s all junk rather than anything valuable. Trinkets left and right, the smell is that of a house that hasn’t been visited for a while... Save for one thing. 

Smell of iron. 

Looking at the floor I spot up drops of it scatter around the floor. My gaze follows the trail before my feet. On an old sofa-like structure - I say this bc it’s a little shoddy made, wide wooden chair that is covered with pelt. 

“ You.... what happened to you... uh.... “ I pause for a second.

“ .....what happened to you? “ 

I forget his name. 

@echoesechoesechoes

[wildberryoras]

Cygnus, wormhole

     A run-in earlier today snapped his pen in half. He has to use the sparkly crayon he found on in the grass to draw out out a sunny beach scene. Such a clunky medium makes it his least talented work yet, but the way it shines when he flips it to show Koichi makes up for it.

His eyes soften at the second question. Star Platinum doesn’t believe in the impossible. It could happen one day however unlikely it is. That’s hard to articulate in a drawing however so he continues drawing on the beach, adding himself and four other Stands. Hierophant Green, Magician’s Red, Silver Chariot, and The Fool all roughhousing. That will be hard to arrange. Three of them are dead.

*:・ﾟ☆

[wildberryoras]

🍲

     NEATLY packed, Star Platinum almost doesn’t want to disturb how the lunchbox is arranged. Almost. Delicately he reaches in to take the barest sliver of chicken to bring it to his mouth. It’s good! It reminds him of home.

⦑ One complaint: It’s going to make me sad to make pretty food like this disappear. But I guess things aren’t beautiful because they last. ⦒

That puts him at ease and he ditches eating like a bird, taking Star sized portions until the box has been picked clean.

*:・ﾟ☆

[uchihacycs]

🌙

Send one for a gentle gesture. When possible, send “reverse” to invert the roles. || Accepting!

@echoesechoesechoes

🌙 = To put a blanket on them as they sleep.

As Sasuke gently draped a blanket over Koichi, he was careful not to wake him. After what they had been through together, it was the least he could do for Koichi. Not that Sasuke thought he owed him anything…but…well– 

He could be nice once in awhile, when he put his mind to it. 

[kishimatsu-blog]

Justice, the hanged man

Justice: What's something your muse has been dying to admit or confess?

MMMMMMMMM again, ties in with the whole ‘im so full of secrets nnnngh’ deal hes got going on ugh. gosh, idk im really stuck on this one so ill just say that theres a lot of times where he doesnt know what to do with his life and he’s really ready to just try and yknow, go out and LIVE his life but at the same time he feels like hes literally dying if hes away from his family for too long so its really frustrating and yeah, he’d probably start yelling about that if poked abt it

The Hanged Man: Name a bad habit your muse can't give up.

nail biting, i think. whenever things start getting rlly intense for him he’ll do little things like biting his nails or tearing off bits of skin from the inside of his cheek. he got a lot of blisters from doing that shit

[4ourleafclover]

Heirophant, hermit

The Hierophant: What is one rule or law your muse would never break?

Don’t hurt friends/family.

It’s not exactly a law, but more of just a moral code for herself. The people she’s determined as her family or as very close friends are worth more to her than life itself, so doing anything to hurt them is a serious no-no.

And of course, if someone else hurts someone she cares about, then it’s no mercy time.

The Hermit: If your muse were trapped alone on an island, name three things they’d have to have..

adequate food and water to survive, lots of spare clothes, and a survival toolkit to help start fires/cut trees ect.

She wouldn’t be too freaked out because she has her esper connection to her brother, so given enough time she’d be able to be found by him.