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[ladyofmemory]

Anzu@Mirai: "Well hey there! How's the day treating you?" Anzu smirks as she sits next to Mirai, one leg crossed over the other as she eyes the Gothitelle curiously. "Don't mind me, just passin' through, guess I lost my way, but I can spend a li'l time here! Heh, this is quite a pretty property you have here, reminds me of where I once lived! Have ya lived here long, or is this a new home for ya?"

The Gothitelle let out a small giggle, as the other’s up-beat personality was somewhat new to her. She gathered her composure enough to reply with a smile.“My family has lived here for quite a few generations! My Mother absolutely loves redesigning the rooms from time to time with the space we have~” She touched a hand to her lips to politely hide another giggle, though she began to sway her legs back and forth to work out the hyper energy.“Though I won’t prattle on about my family’s history. My Father would just tell you that our family’s successes have been the product of blessings from the Heavenly Ones. I don’t care for it much, so I’ll spare you too. Oh! I forgot to introduce myself! I’m Princess Mirai from the Lunaire Family! What’s your name, miss?”

[askthedeities-blog1]

Madeleine @ Micah: The Gothitelle, noticing the blood crawling from Micah's only functioning eye, immediately approached the male with a very concerned look on her face. "Micah?! What happened?" She paused for a moment to briefly study his eye and the energy she could sense surrounding the injury. A frown creased her brow at the result. "...Did Rhea do this? I heard your sister just left. Is there anything I can do to help? Perseus and I were going to leave but I can't let her keep hurting you!"

Micah lifted a sleeve to brush away the blood, gazing down at the Gothitelle with a thin smile. His head was throbbing with pain, which darkened the blue of his eye that wasn’t tinted with red.“My sister left. and that angered Rhea. She turned that anger on me.” He grimaced slightly at the memory of the angered goddess. “I got away thankfully... being part Yveltal came in handy when it came to fending her off long enough to escape. Though I didn’t get away unscathed... at least I’m free of her. Wherever Kreilanna is, she’s safe and all I can do is go as far from Rhea as possible.”He rubbed his arm absently, his thoughts causing his ears to fold down a bit. “If you’re going to leave this place... may I go too? I can help fight if need be, and I can even hunt...” The Gardevoir was babbling a bit due to the pain distracting him, but he really meant it. With his sister gone he had nowhere to go. No direction.“If not that’s okay too. I’ll figure out... something.”

[ladyofmemory]

{Continued} -x- Mirai couldn’t contain her bright smile as Anzu took in the reveal of her status. Royalty was common in her home, along with others of high status, so seeing one so excited like this brought the Gothitelle happiness. It wasn’t often she found someone so refreshing from her uptight lifestyle. “I don’t mind you just calling me Mirai, Miss Anzu,” she began with a bit of a sparkle in her own eyes. After all, this was someone other than her sister and friend who’d been outside the estate! At the Medicham’s question of outsiders the Princess had to stop and think for a moment. Outsiders weren’t a problem usually as long as they caused no problems. It was why the doors to the gates were left open for visitors during the day. And merchants were enjoyed by her Mother due to looking for more unique items to decorate their home with. Father simply worried about those looking to cause trouble... “Foreigners are quite enjoyed around here, actually. My Mother loves seeing what other knickknacks she can gather to decorate the halls, and Father sees no problem with them most of the time. After all, he lets me have friends from outside and lets Sister leave from time to time.” She grinned a bit, placing her hands delicately on her lap. If she had to guess from Anzu’s excitement... “I’m sure if you asked for an audience with Mother, she’d love to look at whatever you’d like to sell, Miss Anzu. Mother loves seeing local and foreign Merchants~”

[therebirthoflegends]

(Mirific-Meowstic)Pinkan@the gardevoir: The sneasel carefully approaches from the side. "Hello, sorry to bother you. My name is Pinkan, who might you be?" He asks conversationally. "What exactly is that item you have in your hands? Some kind of jewel perhaps?"

She startles for a moment before smiling at the Sneasel suddenly at her side. “Hello, Pinkan! Sorry for not noticing you sooner ehe... I’m Kreilanna, it’s nice to meet you!”Kreilanna shifts the object in her arms slightly before shaking her head. “He’s no jewel. This is an egg! A very important one. In fact Mother is watching over his two siblings while I carry this one around. I can see how you’d mistake him for a jewel though. His shell is very pretty.”

[askthedeities-blog1]

@Rhea "Look at yourself - what is there to accomplish in clutching onto that fragment other than dooming your incompetent self. 'O wise creator, why pass the burden onto another fool when the renegade's fragment is surely to swallow them whole?"

Rhea thought her heart would stop, fur standing on end just from the feel of the other’s presence. While she knew of other Giratina besides her own child failure... it still was not a welcome feeling. Thankfully the Immortal Siblings were nowhere nearby and she could take her time responding to the intrusive creature.“To some it may be foolish, yes. But the thing about passing it to the girl is that they are fundamentally the same. He will be able to meld with her soul without destroying her, and thus I will be able to keep an eye on him without having to sit through his whispers.” Her tails flicked as one before settling in a lazy fan behind her. The Goddess’ fur settled as her thoughts calmed. After all...She was not in the wrong.“And if he consumes her and takes her form? Then his soul will become killable and I will be able to rid myself of him for good. I care not what becomes of the girl in the process. She’s merely a tool.”

[askthedeities-blog1]

Rhea, what's your endgame exactly? If it's to make Krei stronger, how can you say it won't end up how Giratina did? What would even be the point?

The Ninetails stood quietly, for once having her glade to herself for some precious moments. Now that Kreilanna was awake she found herself with a lot more free time than she realized. Ahh yes, the question…“There’s a difference between Kreilanna and Giratina. Kreilanna is a kind soul at her core, and also doesn’t see herself capable of standing up to those she knows are far superior.” A wide grin split her muzzle at it’s seams, looking… unnatural on the normally calm fox. “I tire of carrying Giratina’s soul, and have long since been looking for one to carry it in my stead. They have already connected as I had hoped… meaning she will soon be ready to take him from me.”“And then… just maybe I can figure out what he had been thinking all this time. With her holding his soul, I will be free of his whispering words. Soon I will be rid of the S I N Vanta and I created. And Kreilanna will keep him close to me where he belongs…”

[askthedeities-blog1]

for old time sake, gimme 27 with some Zack and Krei >v>

27. Accidentally Sleeping InGod I miss these two thank~

Dear Arceus sunlight had never been so annoying before.Kreilanna groaned and threw an arm over her eyes, knowing whomever had let the light in was probably grinning at her from across the room. Peeking an eye open under her arm, she glanced over at the culprit’s smug grin before rolling over and throwing the pillow over her head.“Rise and shine, Lanna~” The Scrafty sing-songed as he made his way over to her. She normally didn’t want to throw her fists at others... but she had to admit getting woken up was a first. Incoherent grumbles were his only reply, to which he simply laughed at. “Normally you’re up way before I am, but it’s already noon. Can’t sleep all day.”Noon?!

The Gardevoir launched up out of bed, her eyes wide as she shook off the last remnants of sleep. She scrambled to tame the mess that was her now-long hair while yelling at Zack: “Why didn’t you wake me sooner?!”“I tried,” he told her with a shrug of his shoulders. “You Psychic’d me out of the room.” He held out an arm to catch her as she tried to rush past, picking her up simply to get her to stop and look at him for a moment. “It’s alright. If there were any changes I would have told you.”Kreilanna fought to calm her heart, gazing up at her dearest friend worriedly. “Are you sure? I didn’t want to miss anything...”Zackary grinned and rested his forehead against hers. “I promise. Next time you’re gonna sleep in though... invite me, kay?” His wink sent the Gardevoir’s face several shades of pink, which he couldn’t help but chuckle at.“You’re awful...” she grumbled, resting her head on his shoulder. “Maybe, but the extra sleep did you good. How about lunch? We have plenty of time.”“...okay.”

[askthedeities-blog1]

I'll do our otp if you wanna do Estelle and micah >8O

I rolled 29 for Estelle and Micah this might be cute.

Micah wasn’t sure what was more surprising, the fact that he had never cooked in his life, or that the hybrid beside him had burnt butter of all things. He finished washing out the pan, only half listening to the Gothikiss’ apologize profusely.“Let’s just... follow that book of yours, alright? You had said it had been a while after all.” Really the Gardevoir was simply happy the kitchen hadn’t exploded in his failed attempts at understanding what a stove was. So for only getting a little bit of burnt butter, he called that a success.She stood close to him, digging through the rather thick cookbook she had found for this very activity. Micah wasn’t sure just how many possibilities could fit into one book, but just the size of the book itself intimidated him a bit. Not to mention the stove being one of - in her words - the older open-flame ones. It was uncomfortable and the smell of gas was not soothing his nerves.With the newly clean pan on the stove and a plan to just make some scrambled eggs on the menu, Estelle reached to turn on the stove after setting the book down. Micah caught glimpse of the spark before she did and lunged toward her, wrapping his arms about her form so he could use a quick Phantom Force to get the two of them outside before the kitchen quite literally exploded.The pair sat on the grass outside, stunned speechless with the Gothikiss settled in Micah’s arms still as they numbly watched others race to put out the flames. Of all the things that could have gone wrong... that was the one neither had planned for. How often to kitchens explode, anyway?“...Well... There goes that plan,” the Gardevoir quipped, a small grin overtaking his features as Estelle let out peals of laughter. The sound was welcome to his ears. It meant she hadn’t come to any harm at the very least.“I don’t think we should attempt that again,” she spoke after she regained control over her mirth, visible eye twinkling up at him. Micah let out a small laugh of his own, shaking his head.“No, I don’t think we should. At least as long as we don’t aim to blow up another kitchen.”