#enkazan

[stultiiudicii]

@enkazan

     “You know... you might want to be careful about carrying that around so obviously before midnight.” Minako teased, giggled as she gestured to the man’s blade, and canted her head. The dark hour was a time of fighting, defending the world from the shadows, and the few who walked their world at their time were not averse to being armed. Still, in the light of day, the citizens of her city would find it odd to carry such an old weapon, even with all the new faces clearly of other worlds showing up. Ignorance was, after all, bliss. “Not that I’m telling you how to live your life! Just thought you should know if it wasn’t already apparent... my world is probably quit different from yours!”

[paneoflies]

@enkazan

     “ ...No, never heard of it. “

There’s an arch of his brow -- interest piqued as a hand places itself upon the curve of his hip. The arch then turns into a furrow, and Dark Pit cants his head to the side.

     “ What’s that all about though? It sounds like some sort of magical detour, if you ask me. “

[altosk]

"rest in pepperonis regardless" ... regal-dless

LMAO. ibeautifulslow clap.

[notefoot-blog]

@enkazan

❝ looking so glum in a place like this? who turned you down? ❞

the scenery is too beautiful to miss for even a second, and he’s taking it in with deep breaths-- inhaling and exhaling to a rhythm. this is his element. he hasn’t been in a place as BUSY and BUSTLING and BIG as this in what feels like forever. he makes a mental note: republic city is a world he should visit more often. 

❝ chin up, my good man. isn’t this BETTER than any place you’ve been to before? ❞

[corrust-blog]

@enkazan

      “I need some help.”

      you’ve become used to the influx of strangers lately. in fact, it’s entertaining to you. after all, not much changes in this world of yours, so you take what you can get. fresh meat. new faces. better opportunities and conversations. this new person had just arrived and you play up the innocent act. as innocent as you can get, all pleasant smile and casual body language. even your hammer is tucked away in the back of your pants-- it has blood on it still and you don’t want to scare them away.

      “See, there’s this thing I need help moving, but my arms are hurting real bad. You look strong, so while you’re here, mind doin’ me a solid? I’ll return the favor, I promise.”

[eridaenus]

i hope im doing this right... acting on prior reserve, here's yuri lowell from tales of vesperia! his app is under the third star or under /a

welcome, yuri!

your coming has registered the world of TERCA LUMIREIS within the STARGATE. your access portal to the stargate will be located in SHIZONTANIA.

when entering another canon you will be allowed to retain your SWORD.

happy world traveling!

★ mod sagitta.

[flynnscxfo-blog]

@enkazan

It’ll be a lie to say that he doesn’t miss Yuri Lowell. 

They’ve been best friends since childhood, after all, and Flynn admittedly thinks of their shared experiences with a fond smile when he finds time to visit the Lower Quarter. Every street and hidden alleyway is laden with memories both good and bad, and he laughs a little when he spies children running along those same paths with sticks to act as imaginary swords. They’d done that too, and he remembers it--and he remembers, more than anything, how they both gathered their money to buy a sword, to be used and wielded between them in equal parts.

They’ve come far since those days, and no matter how heavy the duties of a Commandant are, Flynn has never felt prouder. He’s making progress in the capital, and the people are learning to rebuild their lives in a world without blastia. Yuri is surely out there somewhere with his companions, doing what he does best to forge his own path toward the future they both dream of.

...Except, Yuri is also right in front of him when he steps back into his workplace’s courtyard, dressed not in familiar dark garments but in the uniform of a knight.

An Imperial Knight.

“...Yuri?!”