#wishpsynergy

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“Hmm... such strange garments. Ah, well, no matter— she’ll do just nicely.” Speaking aloud to herself, observing Mia from afar while seated in her wheelchair, she would wheel herself into the girl’s path, loudly announcing her presence. “Human! You’ve been chosen to accompany me up this Ophiuchus Tree.”

“You’ll push, while these Alraune lead us. Thanks for volunteering!”

     If it wasn’t clear, the god before Mia wasn’t really giving her a choice.

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God, it felt like he had mouthed off a dozen of these other denizen losers. Granted, there was a stadium worth of these other captives in this 3rd-grade social experiment. It was garbage and a waste of his damn time. What could he possibly gain in a place like this? Social skills?!

That doesn’t matter, as long as he wins and gets to the top.

“FUCK THIS PLACE!”

The soda can he saw in his way, he kicked the hell out of it…only for it to be flying at an unexpecting girl across the way from him further up the street. That was his bad. @wishpsynergy​

[dongbaek-kkot]

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     Holding up the odd handheld food, she wasn’t certain what to make out of it. The man who was cooking up the meats said the one she took was called a ‘hamburger’. Ham meant pig, at least that was what she thought until she took a bite into it. That did not taste like any pig she’d eaten, if anything it tasted like beef. Though she wasn’t too surprised at this point as she had tried the one called a ‘hotdog’ a bit ago and it was not dog. At least she didn’t think it was. Either way, both were pretty delicious. If she had any complaint it was that the naming were weird. 

     Taking another bite out of her not ham hamburger, she gazed around at the people gathered around. Apparently there was a firework show, something she was curious about seeing. She’d seen them maybe once or twice in her life but with how everything here seemed to be an upgraded version of what she already knew, she was excited to see the show. Perching herself at the edge of the boardwalk, she glanced over to the person beside her, deciding to strike up a conversation. 

     “Are you here to see the fireworks too?” 

[nanamigatari]

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“...Do you think this pig will really help us in this game? Those things called it a game, but they didn’t seem to care if we wanted to play or not.“

[heart3yed]

@wishpsynergy / starter call.

💛 💜 ❤️ || satori can see it PLAINLY, the other female is brimming with purity. her knowledge of angelic figures lies mostly in myths and stories, even in this persona the candy crafted for her. eyes wide and encompassing, the mind reading detective is, for a moment, FLABBERGASTED by the stranger. the back of a hand brushes her eyes, as if dust clouds her vision, yet surely, the other is real and breathing and hopefully as angelic as what her appearances suggest. ❝excuse me, milady, if you may be so kind. i request your ASSISTANCE immediately.❞ surely, that would do the trick? ❝this menacing monster massacre is too MORBID to stand. i seek to get to the bottom of this, hopefully to eliminate the problem once and for all.❞

[wumpaiism]

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It was a bit away till Halloween but the Bandicoot honestly couldn’t help himself when it came to wearing his costume. He was honestly surprised this place even had ‘Rawkit Head’ stuff for a costume! He was even sure he saw a few more of those costumes he picked up on his latest adventure in there in the back, so at lease if he gets bored of this one he can switch it up!

The bandicoot couldn’t help but have a bit of a jump in his step as he walked through the streets of Spirale. He was just so happy about his costume! Yeah it was something related to N.gin.....But he couldn’t deny that it was really good! However the marsupial should have really been watching where he was going as he accidently bumps into someone,stumbling back slightly before gently rubbing at his nose. Thank god the face pain had dried off!

With a gentle shake of his head to get his bearings back,the bandicoot’s green eyes flash with worry at the person he bumped into,his hand moving up to his chest to sign ‘Sorry’ to them

[caringprincess]

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❝Excuse me, miss. Do you need help carrying that?❞ Celica asks, pointing to whatever was in the bluette’s hands. This was an island where resources were plentiful, yes? Was the bluette trying to deliver some supplies to people? Celica figured that’s what she she should do too, since she was here. She didn’t even want to do this crazy adventure thrill-ride, but she had no choice. Her phone had glitched out and BOOM. Here she was. Foss Island, was it? This was a natural island, right? Celica hadn’t really got a chance to learn more about the separate islands in detail before being suddenly teleported from Spirale. Not only that, the faulty system seems to be affecting her phone rather easily. She keeps popping between islands.

Hopefully she could be of some use before she ends teleporting again. The whole thing was such a mess, and Celica wanted to fix it. She imagined people worried, fearful, alone. If she was forced to partake in this, she might as well and offer hospitality work for those that may be on their own.

...Was she just hearing things, or was that a screech in the background?!

Oh gods.

❝Are you carrying supplies?❞ The redhead tries to distract herself from that awful sound she may or may have not heard by returning herself to the current topic at hand. Her hands are folded primly in front of her. Her crown is seated upon her head. A  blue-blood is here in a island where wild creatures could be wandering. This was fine. ❝If you need help, you can count on me. I’m just as stuck on this island as you are! I’d be honored to help someone, because Mila only knows what I should be doing otherwise!❞ 

That, and Celica just wanted to help. Did one really need a reason for assisting others in the same predicament as them? The princess doesn’t say anything for a mere moment. She doesn’t want to make the other girl uncomfortable. The way she speaks, her proper posture. Not to mention she and the blue-haired were technically strangers. Isn’t survival every man for themselves?

[svin-glascheit]

Read Between the Leylines

Starter for @wishpsynergy

Any mage knew leylines ran all over the world- back on earth, anyway. An initial observation check of any location required finding the currents of magical energy. They could provide power and be used to one’s advantage or disadvantage. They were like magic circuits of the earth itself, a power grid. Typically, it took some patient testing and observation to find them in a foreign area, continents themselves all different in format and direction.

What baffled Svin was seeing bright gold ones shining in plain sight.

The Cotes ward was directly across from Archimedes. He felt more drawn to the natural sector of Spirale, eager for the nostalgia of the British countryside, some greenery without feeling like he was suffocating. He was still poor as a pauper and struck out on foot, admiring the horses and carriages in Opalarian Market but electing to take a stroll into the woods and get pleasantly lost. Not really lost, though. His nose was better than his eyes. He could trust that for the physical path out of the forest and for reading the intentions of others. He was mostly attuned to Flat, someone whose positivity never made it from brain to mouth (perhaps along with his logical thoughts) but it could help discern what reeked of trouble beforehand too.

But these golden lines, they were wondrous, odd. They shone through the leaves of the forest floor like late afternoon sunshine coming up from the ground itself. neither good nor evil, simply existing, there.

Svin glanced around, only seeing trees in any direction. He shrugged. There was a path, why not follow? He tread on the golden light as birdsong echoed around him, a piece of nature so perfect it was hard to believe it had been crafted, not born. The lines seemed to glow with bolstered intensity the further he walked until they came to a dovetail, converging in front of a building the size of a castle, straight from a fairytale.

The Great Library, though he didn’t know it yet.

He jumped, suddenly aware he wasn’t alone while he gawked. A girl his age was near him, a girl or a fae? He could sense some energy within her, something under the blue hair and fair face. His first instinct was to be tongue tied and then avert his eyes with a soft smile, eyes snapping back to the grand building in front of them.

“Sorry to intrude, miss. Do you know where we are?”