#turem

[salvatcrechilda]

              jacob  stood  still.   he  could  sense  something  or  S O M E O N E  was  nearby,  &&  he  was  nervous.   ❛   come  out !!   i  may  be  small,  but  i  know  how  to  fight.   ❜   he  said.   he  looked  out,  fingers  producing  a  small  electrical  current  as  he  sucked  a  little  bit  of  magic  from  his  necklace.   ❛  come  out  now !!  ❜   ––––– ✨  ⦗ @turem​ ⦘

[incubabe]

@turem​ [x]​

     nothing is good. you have fallen face first into another dimension. into another time. a place to struggle and hope that you can keep everyone alive despite how futile an effort you know that to be. ❝ do you know where we are? ❞

      in truth, you certainly do not know where you are. mere moments ago you seen the end of the castle that had raised you. yisstol had been put to the torch and only by the grace of naga and the horror of grima, of your own mother. you were thrown head first into another world. it’s horrible and you want to cry. instead you adjust your mask. the hero king. the fallen princess.  

  “Yyyeah. You’re in the Poconos. Appalachian mountain range.” Why couldn’t anything ever be normal? Felt like Riley spent more time up in these mountains dealing with weird shit than she did relaxing away from the hustle-and-bustle. The stranger’s get-up didn’t really gel with an experienced mountaineer; really, it didn’t gel with anything reasonable. Moreover, it did not seem like a particularly warm outfit -- not like the mountains fell to freezing in springtime, but it wouldn’t make for a pleasant night.

  “...That’s, in the United States. North America?” Even through the mask, Riley could tell this was like talking at a wall. “Listen, y’look like you need to have a sit down. Why don’t y’come with me? My house isn’t too far.”

[ektos]

@turem  ( iris )  ;   “  pick a god and pray !  ”

     “  unfortunately, i don’t believe in any god.  ”   he quips, a shoulder shrugging as he holds her gaze. it isn’t unlike him to become snappy with others, his temper always on a short fuse. if she’s trying to pick some sort of fight, the most she’ll get from him is an attitude in return. between classes and streaming, he’s far too tired to entertain her.   “  did you need something or are you just trying to get on my nerves ?  ”

[rosecoloredmuses]

homura is laying dramatically on her tizzy couch. "the ecnomy is in shambles." / for madoka

“U-um, is there anything I can do to help, Homura-chan? I think I’m pretty decent at math!” Madoka had no idea what fixing the economy entailed, nor why Homura was concerned, but she’d do anything to help a friend!

[screenviolense]

@turem​ sent: “ at least it’s king sized. “ / claude for anya

            ‘ i’m sure that will be of no comfort to my brothers when they find out about this and begin plotting your demise. ‘ she held her tongue about mentioning the polite thing to do would be giving it to the lady, instead choosing to set her belongings down beside the armoire and already begin laying out her dresses so they wouldn’t get too rumpled from being folded and put away for travel.

            ‘ i give it a day. less if their retainers find out first. ‘ knowing how sneaky kagero and saizo were, they could be in the very room and she would be none the wiser.

[violusts-arc]

@turem​  asked  :  you will never be unloved by me, you are too well tangled in my soul. / from jack

         he’s  been  concerned  for  a  while.  he  knows  vampirism  is  hard.  just  because  he’s  gotten  used  to  and  made  the  most  of  it,  doesn’t  mean  that  others  will.  he’s  been  fearing  that  jack  would  come  to  hate  him  for  giving  him  a  curse  rather  than  a  gift.  in  hindsight,  he’s  done  a  lot  worse  he  should  have  been  hated  for,  but  jack’s  never  been  one  to  turn  his  back  on  him.  

        ❛  so  you’re  not  upset?  ❜  his  voice  is  soft  as  he  continues.  ❛  i  mean,  about  the  whole  vampire  thing?  i  know  it  can’t  be  easy  on  you.  ❜  he  just  wishes  he  could  fast  forward  time  for  him.  skip  everything  hard  about  turning  and  get  him  adjusted  well.  ❛  i  love  you too.  ❜  he  knows  he’s  said  it  before,  but  it  never  loses  its  meaning.  if  anything,  he  just  loves  him  more  each  day.   ❛  you  know  i  would  never  do  anything  to  make  you  miserable  on  purpose  right?  i  thought  it’d  be  easier.  ❜

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[redemptioninterlude]

There, out in the darkness a fugitive running. fallen form god. fallen from grace god be my witness i never shall yield. 'til we come face to face. / kinsley for sookhee bc she's my favorite

random prompts in the inbox ( always accepting ) + @turem // kinsley

There’s SOMETHING ODD about the job she’s taken. But what isn’t in a world like this? Sookhee thinks that the strange and the macabre always find their way into her lap, though Kinsley almost does fall into hers. They meet at the bar, at a place where she’s been known to haunt, and she wonders later, was it all intentional? Not many people are willing to take up jobs like this after all, not to dangerous places, sealed off from the world. But Kinsley carries with them a fantastic story, don’t they? One that pricks at intrigue, and more importantly, offers a clean cut of cash by the end of it, and who’s she to turn that down?

                             So off, off they adventure, down through the deep, dark woods...

      ... and down the channels and curving pathways within a cave they find within it.

         There, out in the darkness a fugitive running. fallen form god. fallen from grace god be my witness i never shall yield. 'til we come face to face.

Fingers glance over the etches on the wall ; the words that spell themselves out for her, how Kinsley seems to know them before they’ve even stumbled upon this part, her dark eyes cutting back towards them with her mouth set into a firm, thin line. “FALLEN FROM GOD, is it? And what, exactly, do you know about this God,  and what happens for someone to need to bear witness to?” fingers twitch, she knows intimately where she’s got a pistol pressed against her, a knife in other places. What she needs to do if they come at her now, mysterious, strange, and promising all at once. How Sookhee wonders if she’ll regret taking the job from them after all, taking that cautious shift in where she stepped. “Why’ve I got this feeling that you’ve been holding back on me, Kinsley? What have you gotten us into?”

[riftdancer]

yuri stares directly at kotetsu. "do you want to know how I actually hurt my wrist? i was hula hooping. i attend a class for fitness and for fun. i've mastered all the moves. " shows photos on phone. "the pizza toss, the tornado, the scorpion, the oopsie-doodle. and do you know why i'm tell you this wild tiger? because no one will ever believe you." deletes the photo

And Kotetsu stares right back in disbelief. Why was the Judge showing him this? Okay, he knows why. 'Cause Kotetsu was observant when it came to others physical condition, and he was meddlesome. But to hear about Petrov speaking to him about hula hooping really caught him off guard. It was undoubtedly unexpected cause he also seemed too lanky to work out.

"Uh..." he starts, "No offense, sir, even though you showed me proof yourself, I still can't believe it myself."

And if he told the other heroes, they also wouldn't believe him but he has a feeling a few of them would try to catch the Judge in the act. Barnaby would definitely not believe him.