#liersymphcny

[soadorbs]

from   @liersymphcny​ :

Komaru had a hard time locating the girl after the chaos of meeting Monica. She hoped she was unharmed & slowly began to lose hope before she finally located her. "Ah!" Though the poor thing seemed terrified, "Hey..." The word was spoken in a whisper as she pulled the girl into a hug. "It's gonna be alright." (sdfghj hug!! ask!! i hope its alright!)

          she’d   managed   to   find   somewhere   safe   to   hide   as   the   building   began   to   collapse      —      tucked   into   a   corner   she   thought   she   wouldn’t   be   found   in .      heart   hammered   against   her   ribcage   as   the   sound   of   battle   wore   on       —      waited   there ,      frozen   in   place   through   the   crumbling   of   what   had   been   her   home   for   so   long .      unable   to   discern   anything   other   than   FEAR   as   crashes   sounded   off   too   close   to   her ,      each   one   leaving   her   more   &&   more   certain   she   would   be   crushed   just   like   monaca   was .

          but   she   couldn’t   force   herself   to   move .      didn’t   dare   expose   herself   for   fear   that   someone   would   see   her .      someone   would   try   to   kill   her ,      too .      it   was   only   after   the   dust   of   the   chaos   began   to   settle   that   she   could   finally   bring   herself   to   think       —      listening   hard   for   any   voices .      any   unusual   sounds .      any   sign   that   she   was   to   be   discovered .

          it   felt   like   she’d   been   waiting   forever   when   she   heard   the   footsteps   from   the   other   side   of   the   wall .      eyes   darted   across   the   rubble   around   her ,      searching   for   escape ,      but   finding   nothing .      wasn’t   sure   if   she’d   be   able   to   outrun   an   adult       —      much   less   if   she   could   defend   herself ,      unarmed   as   she   was .      she’d   press   her   back   to   the   wall   even   harder       —      as   if   she   might   be   overlooked   as   she   made   herself   small   as   she   could .

          throat   tightened   as   komaru   came   around   the   corner       —      pink   eyes   widening   at   the   sight   of   the   older   girl ,      white   visible   around   her   irises   as   she   desperately   scrambled   onto   her   feet   despite   the   way   her   legs   shook       —      jelly - like   as   they   held   up   her   small ,      shivering   form .      she   didn’t   know   what   she   was   expecting .      perhaps   DEATH .      perhaps   this   was   revenge       —      she’d   killed   monaca   &&   was   now   searching   for   the   rest   of   the   kids   to   finish   them   off   one   by   one .      she   didn’t   know .      didn’t   have   time   to   think   about   it .      only   knew   that   whatever   it   was ,      she   wasn’t   going   to   let   herself   die   cowering   in   a   corner   like   a   BABY .

          she’d   swallow   hard ,      lump   in   the   back   of   her   throat   making   it   difficult .      was   about   to   stammer   out   a   weak   apology   when   suddenly   there   were   arms   around   her       —      a   soft   whisper   in   her   ear .

          it’s   gonna   be   alright .

          her   heart   seemed   to   shudder   at   the   words       —      found   herself   nearly   choked   as   sobs   attempted   to   surface ,      barely   swallowed   back   as   hot   tears   began   to   gather   along   her   waterline .      it’s   over ,      isn’t   it ?      one   way   or   another ,      monaca   was   gone .      their   children’s   paradise   was   DEAD ,      &&   as   much   as   she   wanted   everything   to   alright ,      it   WOULDN’T   BE .      because   if   adults   took   over   again       —

          a   choked ,      shuddering   sob   managed   to   force   it’s   way   up   past   her   throat ,      expression   twisted   into   a   sort   of   grimace   as   she   found   herself   burying   her   face   in   the   older   girl’s   shirt ,      if   only   to   hide .      “      what       —      what’re   you   gonna   do   to   us ?      ”      desperation   evident   in   her   tone       —      mixed   with   near - palpable   fear   as   she   nearly   suffocated   on   her   words ,      every   breath   shuddering .      unable   to   pull   herself   together       —      unable   to   put   on   an   act   right   now .      too   much   fear   consuming   every   cell   in   her   body   to   LET   HER .      (      please   let   her   act       —      wished   she   could   now   more   than   ever .      but   no .      the   weight   of   what   had   just   happened   fell   like   a   ton   of   bricks   on   her   heart       —      left   it   impossible   to   pretend   that   everything   was   FINE   for   the   time   being .      )

[steelheir]

《 @liersymphcny​ | closed starter 》

    Gazing upon the crowded cafeteria, Sara couldn’t help but feel sheepish and nervous. For once, Joe wasn’t there to be her company during lunch, saying something about the faculty running tests on the athletes today before running off. Running off and leaving her to her own devices.     And since she didn’t have any friends beside him, she had to befriend someone, at least for the next half hour. Looking upon the sea of overly talented and remarkable students, Sara was trying to find any seats possible ––– and to her dismay, there was a vacancy right next to the other swordsman.     Although they shared the same talent, Sara and Link actually never conversed, as they were in different years and didn’t have any mutual friends. But he couldn’t be that bad, right? There was only one way to find out if she was wary of the young blonde for nothing.

    ❝Erm pardon, but is this seat taken?❞

[cestmoilastar]

@liersymphcny (Kotoko)

     Claudine glanced around the hallway, as she left the audition room. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to be seen, per say, but right now, here as a guest judge and former Arrie, well, she stuck out a little too much. Not that she’d refuse an autograph; it just wasn’t time for that. And many of the girls here probably wouldn’t look that kindly at her given they’d just announced the casting decision about ten minutes ago right now anyway.

     Being talented was not enough. Shining, in and of itself, was not enough either. To grasp a character, to bring them to life in a way that burned into an audience’s heart — well, that was the end goal, wasn’t it? (A fruitless endeavor in many ways; her Arrie still sold more copies than any of the productions they’ve done since then. A past Arrie these girl would have to fight against). And here, among so many radiant girls, it had all come down to how well they showed their understanding of Arrie in their acting.

     Her hand clenched. Already, she could hear sobs from behind several of the closed doors she passed, as the casting decision rippled and tore through the dreams and hopes of those not chosen.

     Their pick had been the best of the lot, and Claudine would stand by that — even when those sobs left a bitter taste in her mouth. Nor could she spare time to comfort them (as if any words of hers could truly be comforting right now). After all, there wasn’t that much time between now and the congratulatory party.

     At last, however, she arrived at the dressing room door that she wanted (this girl’s parents must have paid good money to get her a dressing room all to herself). Maybe this wasn’t the right thing to do, but what else could she do? Claudine sighed and knocked on the door. Here she went, pulling a Karen again. “Bonjour.” She waved her hand as the door opened. “Is this the dressing room of Utsugi Kotoko-chan?”

[aikidoheroine]

@liersymphcny

Perhaps this was something that Tenko shouldn’t be taking so seriously. But given how one of the things that she loved to do was make other girls happy, this certainly stung. Tenko sat down, pulling up her knees. 

[the-luminary-of-stars]

👫! (from confidencefacade ! since miu is the only muse of mine we've interacted with sdfghjk) (feel free to ignore uwu)

Send a 👫and I’ll write four headcanons I have about our muse’s relationship [x] Accepting@confidencefacade

HBA verse:1. The two doesn’t get perfectly along, especially as Miu is more keen to swear than he is. However, he eventually gets a bit more used to it and doesn’t actively avoid her in any way.2. Despite the two not always getting along he does actually call people out for being mean to or talking badly behind the back of Miu. He mostly finds such behaviour unmanly and kind of cruel/evil. This is more or less one of the more common things that formed the basis of their friendlier interactions.3. The one to initiate conversations out of the two is usually Kaito, sometimes because he wants to and other times because people ask him to ask Miu stuff. No one knows why he became the common-man to ask to her about things but he just is.4. Miu has actually managed to impress him with one or two inventions, even if its usually simpler inventions rather than anything flashy.

[storgeveros]

continued        —      @liersymphcny .

“I…I’m not sure I can agree.” A simple shake of her head came from the photographer, “Though… you still can’t give up your responsibilities to do whatever you want.” She paused for a moment.

“It doesn’t matter if you’re getting made fun for it. If you have people that need your help, if you have something important that needs to be done- you can’t just shirk those abilities to have fun and do whatever you’d like. Sorry Yuzu-chan but, I just can’t agree with that.”

         brows   furrowed   slightly ,      uncertain .      she’d   been   kidding ,      really ,      even   there   was   always   that   small   touch   of   truth .      but   that   definitely   wasn’t   what   she’d   hoped   would   come   across .      not   that   it   was   the   first   time   she’d   be   misunderstood .      wasn’t   like   she   was   trying   to   say   you   should   shirk   responsibilities   to   do   whatever   you   want .

          she’d   offer   a   small   shake   of   her   head .      “      i   mean ,      when   it   comes   to   important   stuff   like   school   &&   work   &&   your   family   &&   friends   yeah ,      you   have   responsibilities   you   have   t’   take   care   of ,      but   i   mean   the   smaller   stuff   that   doesn’t   affect   all   that .      ”      still   made   a   mental   note   to   be   careful .      didn’t   want   mahiru   to   hate   her   no   matter   what   she   said   about   doing   whatever   she   wants   &&   how   much   she   wants   to   believe   it .      “      y’know ,      like   how   you   do   your   hair   or   dress   or   whatever .      like ,      i   don’t   know .      i   think   we   should   be   able   to   do   whatever   we   want .      ‘s   not   like   me   dying   my   hair   or   wearing   jewelry   makes   me   irresponsible   or   anything ,      right ?      so   i   should   be   able   to   do   what   i   want   with   it .      ”      

          not   that   she   was   perfect ,      but   at   least   she   knew   her   appearance   wasn’t   actually   affecting   anyone ,      no   matter   how   much   everyone   urged   her   to   dye   her   hair   back   &&   actually   follow   her   school’s   dress   code .      not   that   even   that   was   the   worst   of   it .      (      she’d   never   lost   friends   over   her   appearance   before ,      after   all .      )      “      c’mon      —      there’s   gotta   be   something   you   do   that   not   everyone   approves   of ,      right ?      so   would   you   just   give   that   up   if   someone   told   you   they   didn’t   like   it   or   whatever ?      ”

[yeonghcn-a]

The ‘demon’ simply floats upside down, watching the children from a space-time crack in the ceiling. What universe was this? He had no sign of the El Gang or his own kind, leaving him to believe he’d gone from traversing different timelines to actually seeing a different universe. But it interested him. Floating down and landing on his feet, he approached the group of children but addressed the girl in the wheelchair.

She commanded the same kind of presence as Mayor Edel from Lanox. A presence of leadership, not unlike Elsword - as much as he hated to admit it. It wouldn’t change Edward’s - Add. He was Add now. Not Edward anymore. - tone, however.

❝ Can you care to tell me where I am? ❞

@liersymphcny / sc ( for monaca ! )

[heart-ruled-moved]

@liersymphcny ( Iizuka ) ll Plotted

📚 - He’d expected his mother to be the one to check on him - the relentless alarm of the IV pump next to him indicating that pressure was keeping the line from flowing properly. He had the line tightly clamped shut in one hand, having pulled it out of the arm of his other. The blood covering it didn’t scare him; as it was to be expected in a situation like this one. More than anything, he hoped father wouldn’t be mad at him for the bit of it that had splattered on his history book.

“The line had started to infiltrate” he told the stranger that came in - unsure what to expect of this young girl, clearly close to having grown into a full demon. Maybe she’d have more mercy than the usual adults; believe him even.

“That’s why I pulled it out. I assume you’re here to install a new one?”