#misaki 01

[blvckblvr]

So the Stars deemed him worthy of regaining his powers. He could have gotten them back at any time, but now that the Stars were in trouble, they seem more than willing to return his strength to him. If he had time to process any of this, he might have been more angry. But his apparent allies have turned against him, flooding the city with monsters--many unfamiliar, but some not. He has no time to even question why they’ve decided to bring in these old enemies, ghosts from his past he’d thought long gone. At least he knows they aren’t the real deal--the whispers he used to hear from Black Doom are still missing.

Fake or not, this facsimile is still as strong as he remembers. He leaps into the air to deliver a swift kick to Black Doom’s face, only to be slapped away with a scaly hand. That in itself didn’t hurt much--what packed a punch was the wave of dark energy that was thrown at him before he could recover. It sent him flying through a window and into a wall, leaving him groaning before he glanced over and noticed there was someone here already. Seeking shelter maybe? In any case, he needs a second to rest.

He groans, starting to stagger to his feet. Green blood runs down his temple and down his side, and he grits his teeth as he speaks. “...You might want to get out of here.”

@genesismaiden​

[renassiancewoman-blog]

@genesismaiden

Multicolored lights flashed through the air as the music went on, feet stomping on the ground as everyone danced, a certain genius included. The festivities were quite lively from what she had seen, naturally Da Vinci couldn’t resist joining in on the fun!

Soon however, she grew a bit bored as a slow song came on. Eyeing one of the fire pits nearby, she squeezed through the crowd and grabbed what appeared to be materials for s’mores placed by the fire. With a marshmallow on a stick, she began to heat it over the open flame.

A genius she was but something like this required a delicate eye, like the pretty eyes on the young lady sitting not to far from the Caster making her own s’more. Scooting over, she removed the marshmallow from the fire and waved it in front of the purple haired girl’s face. 

"Hey, does this look done to you? The last thing I want is a burnt s’more after a dance.”

[caribbean-freebirds-blog]

@genesismaiden

«Excuse me, miss. Might we have a moment of your time?» Anne tapped lightly on the stranger’s shoulder, trying to get their attention with her actions as well as her words. She barely skipped a beat before continuing, giving no room for objection or comment. «We were hoping that you could help us with some directions. Um... Not that we really know precisely where we’re going either, but... well, know what we’re looking for. We were hoping you could help us locate a pool. Like, a swimming pool. Y’know?» 

║So... maybe what we’re looking for is a gym, or something like that?║ Anne’s companion chimed in, offering her two cents. ║That’s how gyms work right? They have other things too. But... also pools, right?║

«Umm... Come to think of it, are we even in the right sector for something like this?» Anne brought a gloved hand up to her cheek, nervously scratching at it. «What sector is this, anyway?» 

║It’s not that we’re lost or anything. Probably.║ Mary reassured the stranger. (Though they were most likely not the one in need of such an affirmation). She paused for a moment, trying to find the right way to proceed. ║It’s something more like... Every day is an adventure. Even when you don’t intend it to be.║ She nodded sagely, as though the words she spoke were more than just an excuse.

[stxrlightbreakerx]

Nanoha shot through the desolated street of Sector oo3, Raising Heart gripped firmly in her left hand as she searched for... Well, anyone, really. Whether it was one of her own people in need of assistance, or an enemy combatant that she needed to put an end to.

It wasn’t long before she came across someone, running down the street; and being followed by someone else entirely, not their alternate, a large gun in hand.

Well, this wasn’t something she could put up with.

She quickly flew down between the two, bringing Raising Heart up in front of her and letting the Device speak.

“Holding Shield.”

A large magical circle appeared in front of the magical girl, a good three meters in diameter, as her right hand grasped at a handhold on the weapon.

“Don’t worry, miss! You’re safe now!”

[shiningpunisher]

Colleagues

It was another wild day at the orphanage, Tasuku trying to balance playtime with the children with his other duties--and other jobs on the outside. He had been running around like a headless chicken for the past few hours, scrambling to and fro to run errands and the like.

"Oh...! Tokura-san!"

Finally! There could be some order!

"Sorry, I know you just got here, but do you mind taking these groceries off my hands for five minutes? I need to clean something up real quick. Someone spilled juice all over the floor and it'd be bad if someone else got it on their shoes..."

He glanced up as he was speaking, taking note of the pile of dirty dishes in the sink and he resisted a sigh. Looks like that was one more task to add to his already long list... Worryingly enough, taking a break was the last thing on his mind.