#illusoryswordsman

[gungniring]

intruder alert

     It’s completely and terribly ingenious to break into make her way inside Lenalee and Allen’s home, of which Allen’s formerly stated he lives in - or so she thinks it would be fun, minding only that her two temporary teammates might enjoy something like this surprise (though, she does not take into account how strange this might seem to them or anyone else). An expert at simple things, she’s unlatched a window and swung herself inside, effortlessly navigating the place; nobody seems to be home, and she ponders where to hide as she goes to turn into a hallway, nearly colliding with a tall figure. With a samurai’s grace she’s flung herself back from the unexpected occupant, immediate to question the new variable in her plan. “What are you doing here...?” she simply asks, as though this is her own house; surely, Allen and Lenalee don’t leave random people alone wandering their home...?

[quiescental]

♥ and ☁!

Name one thing about the way their emotions work that they despise.

Rei is very reserved around people and has a hard time expressing her emotions. Her emotions confuse her and she often doesn’t know how to respond when someone praises her or does something nice for her. She doesn’t make friends very easily and does feel quite lonely at times. Her closest relationship is probably with Shinji and even then they are somewhat distant from each other.

Describe how they would spend a stormy, overcast/rainy day.

She would stay at home and read a book by herself, which isn’t too different from what she’d do on most days.

[cursedeye-archive]

DGRAY-RANGERS ASSEMBLE.

          When the city's in trouble, heroes will assemble to protect it. On this first night of the new year, when fires are roaring over sector oo4 with no one to put them out, it's the job of a hero to come to the aid of the people. Allen had been sitting in the living room when all of a sudden he saw the flames a whole sector away. ❝ Well..something has to be done about that. ❞ Quickly, he speed dials all of his friends quickly explaining the situation as he slips on his clothing and he's out of the door a moment later running. 

          About halfway to sector oo4, all of their pathes merge and it is now the four of them running together which would be himself, Lavi, Lenalee and Kanda. Surely they'd all been busy with their New Year festivities, but the people needed them and he figured that was much more important. ❝ Sorry to call you all here on such short notice, but uh..we have a situation. The sector's on fire..so we kinda need to put it out. ❞

          And then they finally get there and through the flames there are many people running, so in an attempt to calm them he climbs up on a podium to address the people. ❝ Citizens, we are all here to put out the fire, rest assured it'll be out in just a moment! give a minute, we just go-- ❞ And then..fire grabs hold of his cloak and he screams.

          ❝ aaaaaaAAAAAAAAAH KANDA PUT IT OUT PUT IT OUT MY CLOAK IS ON FIRE! ❞ So much for making a cool entrance. They didn't even have their real uniforms yet, how uncool.

illusoryswordsman → recordism → conpedes

[datarequiem-blog]

meliorism ✧「EVENT + GILGAMESH | KANDA」

↳ LOADING:【✵: sera】➤【✴: gilgamesh】➤【✴: kanda】

Sera was almost always lost in a world of her own, believed whatever reality she immersed herself in so thoroughly as though it was as plain as the stars dotting the canvas of night or the rain that fell from the sky. Her mind refused to be entirely shut down, far too dynamic, having lived within itself for nearly five years. She could use only her thoughts to create majesty from nothing, to think and have it to be.

The song that escaped her lips was soothing, voice light and melodious by nature, as she took each piece out, careful fingers brushing off the fine layer of dust that had settled. She owned a little piece of something where everything could be played out, peering inside day after day. Hinges connected the walls that allowed a panel of the dollhouse to break away and open, revealing the detailed interior, an impressive replicate of her own home in shades of soft pinks and pastels.

She found two plastic figures inside, their tiny faces lacking any real distinguishing expressions. Almost positively blank, simple eyes, the molding indicating a nose, and an indented line made to portray the mouth. But regardless, she never felt more aware and she giggled despite her own confusion.

One of the figures, with long dark hair and an indent that curved downward, gave the appearance of a scowl. She remembered him, vaguely, for always undoubtedly making her heart flutter, but his name didn’t come as quick as it should have in that moment. She placed him in the living room, along with the other figure, his exact opposite, boisterous and bright with a presence that demanded to be known, keeping a safe distance between them, knowing they didn’t get along.

[heroicum]

✍

SEND ME A ✍ AND I’LL INTRODUCE YOU TO A MUSE THAT I’D LIKE TO RP AS.

Yes it was him, Cool Guy, yet the child should have stopped gawking and really cleaned up the water that he spilled whilst pointing to him in awe. Yes, he was cool, he knew this… But to what extent? How cool could one guy be?

With a sigh Cool Guy decided to make it up to the poor child, and going to the supermarket he attempted to buy the child some delicious Faygo, and with a funky beat following him he greeted all the wonderful people with a jovial dance. Yes, this was exactly why he was cool… It was a curse put upon Cool Guy from the day he was born.

Yes… He would admit being cool was hard, but not once would Cool Guy complain about his totally funkalicious beat, or the fact that he had to dance everywhere semi-seductively. No, he would not complain, for it was his burden to bear. Seeing a park full of children, he attempted to play along with them, yet even they couldn’t stand how cool he was… And they ran away instead.

Yes, being so cool could sometimes be… almost too painful.

Cool Guy from Cool Guy has Chill Day.