#nellacerniere

[vraelgard]

whips! haha, whoops, here we are! this is bruno bucciarati of jojo's bizarre adventure ! the app can be found either under /app or the fourth link in the sidebar! thank you very much!

the city is open to you, bruno bucciarati; welcome to terra.you will be housed in twin apartments A2, where you will find a selection of regular zippers, the kind you might sew onto clothing, as an arrival gift.you will retain use of your sticky fingers stand to use at your discretion; however, in the interest of fairness, it will only be able to make zippers on inanimate objects up to the size of a basketball.♠ rook

[kintsugid]

rumor says it was dangerous to be out after dark. natives of the land had begun to hurry their way home, closing shops and finishing their duties as the sun had barely started to even set. as it so righteously does, curiosity piqued despite the apparent consequences. as much as blake would have loved to find out just what made them so fearful, she herself had been ill equipped for the situation at hand. 

perhaps someday... but not now. not when all she had was her aura to protect her. 

though those around her may have begun to settle, she found herself standing at the mouth of the northern temple. perhaps now was not the time to try and familiar herself with the layout, even if it had been close to where she was to reside for the time being. decisions, decisions... 

@nellacerniere​

[lightcomplex]

@nellacerniere

runeterra is hardly repressed in terms of technological advancements;   if anything,   they’re quite renowned for their multitudes of inventions that have heightened one’s standard of the living.   in certain aspects,   what they’ve achieved in piltover would astound the people here.   the concern,   however,   is that those developments typically fall under weaponry or warfare   ---   things for daily consumption are far more simpler.

or are imbued with magic   !   that’s something she can understand.   this invention,   on the other hand   ...   well   ...

❛   ---   touching it does nothing   ...   ❜   her reflection taunts her,   lips pursed into a pout,   as the blackened screen does nothing but shimmer her slightly distorted expression.   it isn’t as if she can even use her powers against the object,   given that her restrictions have somehow been simplified to shield usage only.   there are worse things to have,   she supposes,   but that’s not such a safe thought when the only weapon they’ve equipped her with is   ...   well,   a stick.

❛   oh,   excuse me   !   ❜   she approaches most likely the third person she can catch here;   the first two give little assistance,   quiet apologies mumbled before quickly rushing as far away as possible.   she figures inhabitants here would be more wary of the strangers,   and she can’t blame them,   really.   but surely this person,   donned in far stranger clothing,   would be an outsider   (   outworlder   ?   out-of-world-er   ?   ...   out of something-er   ?   )   and would be able to help.   ❛   i’m sorry to bother,   but er   ...   how do i work this thing   ---   ?   ❜

[ultrascund]

@nellacerniere​ - s.c.

▖ ‘I think all of our tables are busy, can you ask someone if it’s okay to sit?’ Well, that was... pretty unjapanese. Honestly, these little things were like the great cultural shock to her. She had no problem about it, being the extroverted introvert she was, forced interactions may be akward but they were feasible. The bat hero strolled calmly, ‘scanning’ for a candidate, sooner than later, a relatively tall man wearing what appeared to be a suit was her choice. 

❝ Excuse me, can we share the table? ❞