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[shishitoren-vc]

@metrictita

It had been a while since he had last saw Jovie, and admittedly he hadn't been able to stop thinking about her since that fateful day they met when he had been unconscious... or so she thought. It had been a long time since he had been shown that kind of concern, and naturally it mane that Jovie stuck around in his head for much longer than a person in passing would. Having gotten her number, he had chosen to message her and asked her to meet him.

Standing in their agreed meeting spot now Togame had his hands in the pockets of his Shishitoren jacket, looking up at the sky with his eyes closed when she approached. For now, it seemed as if he hadn't heard her approach...

[eatend]

♥

visual representation of him handing it over to mali.

[attroxx]

@metrictita liked for a starter !!

❛ pick out whatever you'd like, it's on me. ❜ she offers the man a smile, gesturing to the glass case filled with pastries. mia loved to spoil and well, he was no exception. ❛ everything here is amazing, i swear it. ❜ the princess adds with a chuckle.

[astrxlfinale]

❝ the gravest crimes committed in this world are committed for love. a hunger crueller than bloodlust. ❞ the emanator's crimson gaze feasts upon the image of the trailblazer as he stands before her; there's almost a sense of familiarity in the way she speaks. perhaps, for the sole fact that she had been watching. of course, as an emanator of equilibrium; one's eyes had to linger everywhere, especially upon the anamoly that was a person harboring the cancer of worlds. he was fascinating for the woman. ❝ it does not matter what kind of love . . . yet, it causes imbalance.❞ a pause, head tilting to the side as black tresses fall to her face. ❝ have you felt love in your endeavors of saving these worlds? ❞ (from mali in her hsr verse! uvu)

In the name of love.

Hearing something that initially sounds bizarre in hindsight brings him pause. That same pause is what widens his perception, enough to feel a distinct shift, the same sort that silently rolls upon areas of the unknown, greater influence. Caelus doesn't hesitate to breathe in while the enigmatic figure approaches, savoring this very breath that lies on the precipice of a new experience. "And just what in the hell is that supposed to mean?"

Is it the sheer limits that they'd proceed to overcome? How did bloodlust falter in that field in comparison, when they become veritable pits for any soul, innocent or depraved as they're all equally turned into sustenance for a gluttonous frame of mind. The mere fact that Mali proceeds to note how it's more of the concept and less of the personal lens, is what makes him fully turn, the nature of this encounter keeping his gaze sharpened.

Imbalance? Was that the real damn concern to be looking at in this very scenario?

A step forward would be the sign of his investment in this question. "Love in my book is a sign of sentience. Nature or not, I sure understand its value when it comes to choice."

For better and worse. Caelus refuses to stride down a path of ignorance.

What settles within his chest, burning bright with the vitality of the soul, of an equally alien and destructive power, is the unquestionable sense of self.

"Not for some bigger picture, but lemme tell you, there's some damn good people in many of these worlds that I don't want to see gone. People who have no reason dying just cause some ancient ass decisions says that now is their time to be sent to high hell. Of goddamn-course love has something to do with it."

This particular signature.. It felt different from the force that gave sighs that slowly frayed reality around him. Yet, the similarity all the same felt striking. It felt too soon to make any conclusions.

After all, the current topic Mali proposed held his attention.

"Lady. You might just have one more criminal on your hands."

@metrictita

[shackld]

i wanna be kin assigned so bad pls....

let mak kin assign you ptn

Bai Yi. Serpent. Hamel. Pricilla. Donald. ELEVEN- Sorry I kept going but I THINK THEY'D FIT YOUR VIBE PERCHANCE AND ALSO MAYBE GAROFANO

[florarot]

STORM : for both muses to find shelter from a severe storm. (from matteo, for aggie!)

it was nice, being able to hang out with father matteo during their free time. after grabbing coffee from the nearest cafe and a bite to eat from the bakery, she was accompanying him back to the church. " i-i really like doing this with you, f-father matteo. it— i-it's really nice. " agatha smiles up at him. in her opinion, any time she could spend with him was good time. she's... yeah, she's got it that bad for him. she's got it so bad today that she didn't notice the dark clouds gathering above them during their walk. there were no distant rumbles of thunder, there was no warning drizzle, it just began to pour like there was no tomorrow. only then did the thunder and lightning start and the two were running through the rain, getting back to the church.

they stand under the awning and she can't help but laugh, heading inside with father matteo when he gets the door open. " jeez, i-i'm completely s-s-soaked through! " how embarrassing. she can't even go out to her car since she left it parked on the street by the flower shop so she could walk here instead of drive. it'd been a nice enough day for that, until now. " oh, i-i'm s-so sorry. if i knew it w-was going to rain, i-i-i w-would've brought an umbrella. a-at least we could've shared it. " agatha giggles, her cheeks flushing in mild embarrassment. she looks up at father matteo, rainwater dripping from her hair and down her face.

" i, um, i-i d-don't suppose you have any t-towels here? and— a-and m-maybe something i could change into? "

[solivcgant]

@metrictita didn't quite send ⚠ for a bad presentation slide but sometimes eiji has thoughts ™