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oof, sorry for the absence! since kyo is back too and i have free time once more, i'd like to re-app marry kozakura from kagerou project if i could! thanks!
Welcome back!
You’ll be staying in HOUSE 112!
You’ll retain everything from your previous stay!
Enjoy!
--Mod Lyra
isn’t that such a disgusting story, @joohebi ? ╱ ( starter call. )
the gentle rustle of parchment is not blocked by grey headphones that choose to substitute for ears, his gaze slithering over to the source in a similar manner to his own kind. to find her lost within a storybook is not unfamiliar: rather, it is a constant. for he knows, time &&. time again, that it is she who holds long buried hatred for this world in her heart &&. instead runs off to realms of fantasy.
( an idiotic mistake on her part, truly. for the more she demands her eyes be shut to the harshness of reality, the brighter it will burn once they’ve been opened. )
still, who better to feed her the clarity she needs better than he? so he approaches, his form towering over hers &&. disregarding personal space as hands ( filthy, stained with crimson in another time, the grip of sin ) rest upon her shoulders, nails pressing in ever so slightly. a half-lidded gaze dares not to bother treading through the printed passages, aware that they all contain the same boring, pathetic cliches --- tales of life, love, myths, princes &&. princesses, of dreams &&. happiness &&. glimmering hope in an otherwise hopeless scenario.
( a noise is made in his throat --- something akin to a sneer. how utterly childish. )
❝ ━my oh my, reading through another one of your stories, are we? ❞ his voice is soft, a low whisper that betrays the snake-like grin on his face. ❝ surely you must feel some loss when it ends, no? ❞
naturally, he knows the answer -- but there is a necessary conversation to puppeteer, born from this single question.
en route to a first-time exploration of the cotes ward, she stumbles upon a curious sight. it’s an unfamiliar girl, upon closer inspection (initially, she’d mistaken it as a ball of fluff by the roadside), and one who appears to be thoroughly exhausted. that’s no good.
rummage. rummage. momo fumbles in her pockets for a moment, until ultimately extricating—right, there it is. a peach-flavored candy she’d bought from a vendor earlier.
“uh, hi! are you alright?”
there’s a note of nervousness that slips through in her words, but nevertheless, a hand’s resolutely thrust forward to offer the sweet. candy always makes her feel better, after all.
@joohebi
@joohebi As a god, Shade had no need to eat, so he strayed from the banquets that took place outside and in other public establishments. Besides, he found the noise of the crowds to be distasteful. And thus he found himself in a quieter tavern. It turned his head when an innocent-looking girl walked in. And ‘girl’ seemed to be right--she was short and had doe eyes. “Aren’t you a little young to be drinking? Or maybe you’re here for another reason, hm?” It was always nice to have a drinking partner--you could easily manipulate the drunk into doing amusing things or learning their secrets--but this person, he thought, would not be one.
EVENT (requested). | first night | @joohebi
she’d heard tell of the albino medusa within the archimedes ward, and tsubomi could barely get her hands to stop shaking as she walked. it felt creepy, to be walking around during this strange weather by herself, but if she found marry, then perhaps the two could at least have someone familiar within this place.
and just in time for the festivities, too. she almost felt happier from that thought.
"ah...did i lose count again...?” tsubomi checked her cell phone again, sighing. it was too bad she didn’t have a list of the condos, otherwise she’d be able to find the condo and speak with marry much more easily. that is, if the medusa that was here even WAS marry...
SC. || @joohebi
to recruit children for his experiment, he had to be discreet. play along with the rules of this place. allow others to fall into a false sense of security. and then, and only then, would he strike and begin his research anew.
but first, he would calm this child’s fears, should she have them. thus, when he does speak, he keeps his voice low, soft.
“such an unusual place, yes? it’s almost too easy to get lost here.” his eyes took in the girl’s appearance, pondering. she looked to be in her mid-teens, but still, that simply meant she was more clever than those younger than she. besides, perhaps that maturity could be put to good use in his experiments. “do you remember how you ended up here?”
" [TXT] h lp sky i fear 11!!! is ok?? ); " -- marry, your abhorred texting gets worse by the day.
FEELING HIS PHONE BUZZ WITH NOTIFICATIONS IS A RARITY ; HE HAS NO USE FOR SUCH WAYS OF COMMUNICATION, & rarely seeks them out. the last he could recall was his “rank” updating – otherwise, his phone is regarded as nothing more than a useless tool, scrap with no purpose. once it does vibrate & light up, however, reptilian irises are immediately drawn to it, shrinking in pools of gold. it should be of no surprise who it is who texted him – in fact, it isn’t. he puppeteered his way through their conversation prior, so for her to so blindly trust him is expected.
( how unfortunate for those around her ; she was playing right into his hands. no – rather, their fates had always been resting there, easy for him to crush at a moment’s notice. )
his thumb is swift as he unlocks the screen, & skimming over the garbled, nonsensical text has his mouth splitting into a grin. laughter hisses out from behind his fangs as his free hand rises to his face & fingers rest upon his cold skin.
( ahh, so she was afraid, was she?! delightful! imagine, how it must be tossing her further into despair ; how she must be crying, wailing & weeping! that sort of expression & spirit are his favorite. )
[ TXT : Queen ] Be at ease, your majesty.
( of course he would like to say don’t ; instead, encourage her to go on, to fall into her own despair! & so he would influence – but slower, this time. gradual. an infection of the soul. things had to be handled differently. )
[ TXT : Queen ] This is a normal occurrence here; This world’s reality, if you will.
[ TXT : Queen ] It will fade in due time. Those who reside within this city enjoy their own theatrics.
disregard those asks for a reserve!! i went ahead and revised my previous app from before! in the case that marry kozakura is appable again since her previous reserve ran out and no one sent a message prior to my reserve, i'd like to app marry kozakura from kagerou project! my app and stats are on their respective sidebars! the date is 10/04 and you can contact me at konomarry on both twitter and tumblr! thanks in advance and have a nice day mods!
Welcome!
You’ll be staying in CONDO 419!
You will be able to use locking eyes five times a day!
Enjoy your stay!
--Mod Lyra
