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;; — Great, another player was there now, standing behind him. Locking his arms, he'd not hesitate to draw his weapons once more if she seemed to slow him down. He didn't like extra baggage.

;; — The voice of the system rang in his ears, the Beater standing still, his weapons motionless at his back. Her confirmation of the following events also carried to him, and the Black Swordsman didn’t even turn to acknowledge the other.

;; — It was all as he liked, the struggle was better played if there were others to sacrifice. Stepping forward, he didn’t wait, moving ahead into the darkness.

           「☆」▬♦

                             The Flash would arrive into the room just moments                              before the four golems had shattered into particles                              of nothingness by Kirito — had she arrived any soo-                              ner she probably would have contemplated helping,                              but as she was well aware of the Black Swordsman’s                              strength she may have opted out of it.

                                             But, it was too late to think about such things                                              now, once all the golems had disappeared the                                              exit had closed in, leaving her trapped with the                                              male in the room. 

                                   ’ You activated…… one of the dungeons traps…. ‘

                         ’ The door is now locked behind us. ‘

                                                This would mean they’d need to find some                                                 other means of leaving the dungeon. And                                                 Asuna had a feeling that teleportation crys-                                                 tals wouldn’t work here.

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;; — I really want to do more with this blog ugghh. Kirito is a really special muse for me, and I need more development.

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Super Dark rp Starters

"We're all gonna die..."

"But how are you...? I saw you die!"

"Someone's following me."

"Gah! Y-your arm!"

"I don't think legs are supposed to bend that way."

"I can't... c-can't breathe..."

"I'm pinned! Help!"

"We're surrounded."

"What do you want from me?"

"What are you doing? D-don't!"

"Augh! They... they hit me."

"Go on without me."

"You... you killed them. W-why?"

"You idiot! Don't go out there! She'll kill you if she sees you!"

"You idiot! Don't go out there! He'll kill you if he sees you!"

"She's hurt... She's hurt bad."

"He's hurt... He'd hurt bad."

"Don't move. You'll just make it worse."

"Where did you get shot!?"

"How could you do that!? I trusted you!"

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headcanon meme: ice cream flavors edition.

Almond Chocolate Coconut: a touch headcanon.

Bacon Ice Cream: a "what were you even thinking" headcanon.

Black Raspberry Cheesecake: a sexuality and/or romanticism headcanon (romantic orientation, sexual orientation, etc).

Cactus Fruit Sorbet: a "this shouldn't work but it does" headcanon.

Cherry Garcia: a role model/inspiration headcanon.

Chubby Hubby: a body image/self esteem headcanon.

Chunky Monkey: a names, addresses, nicknames, etc. headcanon.

Cookies and Cream: a family headcanon.

Cotton Candy Explosion: a childhood/child(ren) headcanon.

Death By Chocolate: an indulgence/guilty pleasure headcanon.

Devil's Food Chocolate: a vice headcanon.

Dulce de Leche: a happy/sweet romantic or queerplatonic headcanon.

Elderberry: a hurt/comfort headcanon.

Entangled Mints: a friendship headcanon.

Espresso 'n Cream: a coffee/tea/coffee-shop (AU)/caffeine headcanon.

Fudge Behaving Badly: a misbehaving/getting into trouble headcanon.

Ginger Crème Brûlée: a gender headcanon (gender identity, gender presentation, butch/femme, gender feels, etc).

Half Baked: a bad idea/poor planning headcanon.

Heartbreak Healer: a sad/angsty romantic or queerplatonic headcanon.

Jasmine Peach Tea: a self-care/self-love headcanon.

Kahlua Almond Fudge: a language/words headcanon.

Kiwi Midori: a creative arts headcanon.

Lemon Angel Food: a virtue headcanon.

Lemon-Lime Sorbet: a sexual/NC-17 headcanon (alt: a secret(s) h/c).

Magic Mint Cookie: a magic/supernatural headcanon (alt: a taste h/c).

Masque of the Raspberry Sorbet: a fear/horror headcanon (alt: a costume(s)/facade(s) headcanon).

Neapolitan: an intimacy/vulnerability (or lack thereof) headcanon.

Orange Pineapple Whip: a kinky headcanon (alt: an eccentricity h/c).

Oreo Cheesecake: a physical health/disability headcanon.

Peanut Butter Plum Cherry: a soulmate/soulmate AU headcanon (alt: an unconditional love headcanon)

Phish Food: a music headcanon.

Purple Daze: a stoner/drugs headcanon.

Rainbow Cream: a nature headcanon.

Road Trip: a travel or escapism headcanon.

Rocky Road: a difficulty or struggle headcanon.

SNAFU (Strawberries Naturally All Fudged Up): a mistake(s) headcanon.

Strawberry Rhubarb Crunch: a mental health/neurodivergent headcanon.

Tennessee Mud: an alcohol, drunkenness, intoxication headcanon.

Tuxedo Strawberry: a well-dressed headcanon (any headcanon about clothes).

Vanilla Fudge Ripple: a strength headcanon.

White Raspberry Truffle: a weakness headcanon.

Wildberry Chocolate Chunk: a social life headcanon.

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lambentlightning​

;; — Rushing, always rushing around. He sighed and ducked into his cloak as he walked among the other Players. His slow and easy-going pace would irritate many, but Kirito wasn’t one for allies, or parties.  The Beater worked alone.

;; — His feet halted to make a turn at a corner, heading to a small out of the way shop. He knew about it from his prior experience with Beta Testing SAO. Heading inside the door, he stopped at a shelf, grabbing some items and hefting the weapon at his back.

;; — Heading to the counter, the shopkeeper nodded silently as he rang up Kirito’s haul, the black swordsman handing him payment in an ample sum. Collecting the items, he ported them to his inventory with a pass over the screen, turning to head out again.

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                                      I will not hope for                                                                                   your ᴅᴏᴡɴғᴀʟʟ;                                                                                                                                 —— I  will  e n s u r e  it.

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;; —  He was being tailed. He didn't mind, though he figured the other was hounding him so he could help in the dungeon. There was a slim chance at best for that even to happen. Kirito was a very skilled fighter, and always worked alone.

;; —  As the counterpart talked, Kirito's patience grew very thin quickly, though his quiet nature kept him from bursting and throttling the other. They walked together, although his steps were faster than the doubles - he didn't want to have this go on anymore. Still, he didn't have much of a choice, as the other player had willingly followed him, and he wasn't a threat.

;; — Blades at his back they moved swiftly into the dungeon's first winding trails, and he stopped, shifting on his feet to slip behind a wedge in the wall. Something was up ahead. And there was no sense rushing in with a tag along.

;; — "....Move..."

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed."

Kirito called the other out as he crossed his arms and watched the other just simply walk away. He was used to seeing his counterparts, though he really wasn’t bugged anymore seeing a new one. But this one he hasn’t seen before, and was expecting some sort of reaction. He weighed his options, he could either go back to his nap or follow the grumpy counterpart.

He knew that going into a dungeon in a bad mood usually made him feel better, but it’s also when he usually has his close calls. A sigh escaped the Beater’s lips as he checked the durability on his equipment, and everything was in raiding condition. He shook his head and followed the other. He REALLY wanted to be under a tree just napping and enjoying the nice weather that Aincrad had to offer right now… but making sure his ass, even a counterpart’s stays alive.

He equipped Elucidator and Dark Repulser to his back and ran to catch up to the other.

"Ok, who in the hell did you piss of? The only time I would ever think of going into a dungeon in this weather is if I pissed off someone." 

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;; — If anyone wants a starter, please like this. This is a sideblog so I can't follow back. If I do it'll be through my Rin blog.

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                       Ƭнιѕ ιѕ ησт ѕтяєηgтн.                                                            Jυѕт ѕкιƖƖ.

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I was just rewatching sao and i realized how fucking depressing the 3rd episode is, i mean my god, isn’t this supposed to be a Christmas episode

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キリアス♥ | 弒玥(シエツ) [pixiv]

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Send a "♪" for the Muse to sing part of a song the Mun has recently listened to.

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;; — I kinda like it~

                    The update hit me, i’m uncomfortable.

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xhecate

;; —  Looking out over the trees, a lone figure stood still. The form soon dove off into the branches and throngs of the masses of green. Monsters poured from all over, attacking in swarms as he descended.

;; —  His swords were met with bodies and wings dropping below as he peeled further downward, slipping a hand on a branch and swinging back up with ease of muscle.

;; —  The face of the Swordsman was unchanging, as if was sucked in completely to the fighting, but the hint of a smile was carried over, for a second, and there seemed to be glint in his eye...Just maybe he was enjoying it too much.

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indie asada shino

semi-selective

multi-ship

4+ years of rp experience

no smut

tags everything including triggers

home - rules - about - verses

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;; —  His hands itched to have a weapon in hand, but he knew better than to just attack another player without warning. Though he was a Beater, he wasn't always so sneaky and impatient.

;; — Other players never interacted with Kirito, that was how he liked it, so when moving toward his destination, and hearing the other player speak, his dark eyes narrowed upon the other Swordsman. A dark brow never flinched, though he was indeed looking at himself. 

;; -- Not even bothering to halt his steps, the Wolf drew toward and past the other, without so much as a glance. Kirito didn't care at all. The other Swordsman wasn't any concern, unless he laid a hand upon the Beater.

When the approaching figure finally came into view Kirito sighed and stood up finally. It was one of his counterparts, and he was interested on which one this one was. He could feel he hasn’t talked to this one before and the clothes suggests that he’s still in SAO, now the question is raised, who’s world is he in. He thought that he was in his own because he didn’t feel funny this morning and everything seems to be normal, but the Black Swordsman couldn’t tell for sure.

"Your the last person I would expect to see going into a dungeon today."

Was the comment made by the Black Swordsman as he stepped out of the safe area. If this was anyone else but one of his counterparts he really wouldn’t have cared.