#ofurizen

[sungracd]

@ofurizen said : 🩸

It's late, or rather early in the morning when they notice a presence outside the front door. Although Adrian is hardly unaccustomed to company at odd hours of the day, the sight of V on the other side is . . . unexpected to say the least, let alone the fact he's covered in blood. Layers of it. But wordlessly and without hesitation they guide him past the threshold of the entrance and over to the nearby couch.

Whether it's their home out in the countryside or their apartment here in the city, Adrian always makes a point to be prepared. There's protective covering draped over the cushions where V settles down, for situations just like these. They never know when they'll have to play doctor in the dangerous world they live in.

Adrian lowers to their knees to examine him carefully, traces of red already staining the blue silk of their nightgown. "Is . . . any of it yours?" The blood. It's hard to tell where any of it ends or begins, where flesh might be torn. "Are you hurt anywhere?"

[quietlyblooms-gone]

@ofurizen enters the garden! | ♡

chiyo isn't sure what's more embarrassing right now -- the fact that she can't remember her neighbor's name or the fact that he definitely saw her pass out. though, in her defense, anyone might pass out after encountering their first demon, particularly if they couldn't breathe through most of it. but that thought doesn't make the mixture of emotions in her chest any less unpleasant, nor does it calm the churning of her stomach ( god, she better not get sick on top of everything else ). chiyo still squeezes her eyes shut, pressing palms against her eyelids as if the pressure might do something for her.

it doesn't. figures.

" how'd you get rid of that thing? " the artist tries not to sound as ill as she feels, tries to place the focus anywhere else but on her. " gotta admit i didn't have ' watching my neighbor brawl with a monster ' on my bingo card for this year. "

[bledpink]

❝ 𝐈 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐔𝐏𝐓, 𝐁𝐔𝐓 — ❞  a nosy god materializes in a puff of smoke and petals, a spectacular show for the kind of place he'd popped up in. a mess of broken, withering demons splays across the edge of an alleyway, the kind of scene that fleurano usually deigns to physically step foot into. the last dregs of @ofurizen's final attack leaves the night as quiet as when it had started, an eerily somber atmosphere settling back into place. crossing his arms, fleur frowns. the latter had hardly broken a sweat — barely even cracked a smile, either.  ❝  are you getting bored? is this getting too easy for you?  ❞

[hopeharmed]

❝ ♕ ⟶ @ofurizen liked for a starter.

    ❝ you've been busy , haven't you ? ❞ eva hums quietly . ❝ here , i brought you a coffee . . . it's still warm , so i hope you like it . ❞ she smiles at him ; offering that very same warmth to v . ❝ where have you been ? ❞

[duskichor]

" would you rather sit inside, or outside .. ? " tossing a cigarette into the trash, she turns to v, awaiting his answer. even from the outside, she could hear music that was playing from the inside. rather than eating a quick meal in her hotel room, her own restlessness had dragged her out -- and in tow, she had brought v. the outside of the grill & bar she had chosen had very few people and was less dense .. but of course, it was cold with the winter months. while the inside was warmer, but livelier with some raucous people so it felt less private and intimate. it really didn't matter to her, however. she was so used to eating alone, that it was nice to have some form of company.

" i don't care what you choose, if that matters. " she states plainly. translation, his preference wouldn't bother her. so long as he was comfortable she was content. she doesn't need to worry about any people being weird or approaching her if he's around ( or so she hopes. ) " the sooner we get in there and the sooner i have food, the better. " she had heard that their steaks were pretty good .. and that aside, she was a little curious about their dessert menu and just what it entailed.

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[vonerde-archive]

do you have a voice claim for Gaia?

𝙪𝙣𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙙 | 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 ➥ @ofurizen

First of all, thank you so much for the question! And yes, I do have a voice claim for Gaia & that is Cherami Leigh, specifically in her role as A2 in NieR:Automata! (here are examples!) The japanese voice actress for A2, Ayaka Suwa, also matches her perfectly! I've also included some voice lines of her voice claim in the audio of my pinned post, sort of as an easter egg!

[lured-into-wonderland]

Continued from [x] with @ofurizen

She breathes sharply, deeply. She is exhausted and scared, although Nunnally trusts V and his skills. And the skills of his familiars. By now she feels they are almost her friends. But she feels more and more guilty (and ashamed) of the situation she is putting V in. Nunnally is well aware (or she thinks she is) he could easily leave the Underworld if it wasn’t for her. For her safety and her life. Whatever it is worth right now. V is still with her despite how tainted she is. Despite these dreams she is having at nights. He must have head her screaming. Probably even holding her to muffle her screams. But Nunnally is so torn between the reality and dreams that she is not always able to say what happened and what was her hallucination. But she wouldn’t admit that to V. Or asked about it. Stained. Tainted. By a demon. By the Underworld. Is there a chance for her to go back? To escape the fate? Or did help came too late after all? Does she already belong here? Is it her scent, or the demon’s scent, that is lingering around her that lets the demon find them again and again? If so, will she be accepted back there in the human world? Or rejected? As useless.

Nunnally looks at V. At his back. At the horde or armoured demons. They are here for her; she thinks. Foolishly? How long are they going to survive? She has no strength to fight. Or perhaps rather no will to observe V fighting for her. She knows her plan is ridiculous. Nunnally knows V would condemn her foolishness, but it is her decision and not his. She’s a princess. She should protect people. Not only letting them protect her. She steps in front of V. Challenging the demonic horde. She knows they will not kill her. She’s needed alive. At least for the time being.

“I am here.” – she states clearly; her back straight and hands curled into fists – “It is me who you really want…” – will that cause confusion between their enemies?

She glances at V and whispers: --

“I am sorry. I cannot endanger you any further. Thank you…” – Nunnally takes a sharp breath; what next? Will her tained blood will be enough to make the demons kneel in front of her?  

[shecharm]

The silver and gold illuminated by the faint glow of blue fire aids her in moving through crate after crate, pushing aside dusty old cloth meant to conceal them. She coughs and waves her hand in front of her face, as if she needs to clear her lungs. Her robbing would have gone on all night if she hadn't sensed footsteps approaching. Those draw her attention, which she gives by turning her body to face the mouth of the cave she is currently inhabiting. Her ears twitch as her fingers shut inward to clench a palm, extinguishing the foxfire around her to leave only shadows. "State your name."

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