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[penancedhonor-blog]

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One eye on the setting sun. His movements stiff as he regards the island as a whole. It feels like... a accident waiting to happen. Its been a few hours since he arrived and so far, its been one confusion after another. 

 “... “ 

 “Where... even is this.”

[mirrorlied]

Though Enjel isn’t sure she’ll ever be able to get used to this place, she can’t say she completely hates how much there is to see and do here. Should this be the real world she’d so desperately wanted to see, then all of this chaos is supposed to be part of the human experience... And even if it isn’t, it’s something new. No black void, no red carpets, no mirrors, and no pumpkins. She should be grateful just for the change of scenery, shouldn’t she?

For example: in the Cotes ward, there are trees that near-constantly shed pink flower petals. Inexhaustibly, as if the flowers somehow have an infinitely replenishing supply of petals to shed. On a sunny day like this, Enjel can’t help but stop to watch, and she eventually finds herself holding out her cupped hands to catch a few as they come her way.

“What is this?” The question is posed aloud to the stranger standing near her: an individual that doesn’t seem much older than herself, head tucked away in a purple hood. It’s hard to tear her eyes from the petals, but she gives the other a furtive sidelong glance. “Um... I mean, what kind of flower is this? I’ve never seen anything like it before.”

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[fuumikomi-blog]

✱ ❮ @aneverlostword ❯ p2 sc.

     Moving deeper into the city, it seems the sudden invasion of enemies swarmed more than the beach. She makes haste towards areas that could hold people yet catch them off guard if a fiend should suddenly appear. No longer equipped with the heavy artillery she is so used to in naval warfare, Atago has only her wooden kendo sword to assist her determination. Although blunt, it can easily slice through the rotting flesh of these Shamblers, decapitating and removing the threats aimed at her. Antics like these can only leave her white uniform so clean for so long. 

     Her resolve strengthens when she eyes a younger girl standing alone. 

        ❝ Hey, are you okay!? ❞ She fears for others who simply observe. She fears sanity is lost. She fears many potential dangers, and so Atago runs to grab her shoulder.

[tradetales-blog]

She’d been putting herself well and truly into the thick of things, but even Tressa knew it was because she was scared. Following a sound that is clearly one of the ‘ghosts’, hoping to find someone still alive being pursued by one, she swallows back her fear. It was a merchant’s duty to bring smiles to their clients’ faces. If her clients were in this place now, then...

“A-are you alright?!” Sure enough, the noise brings her to a girl -- rather handsome if she did say so herself. Though, she would much rather the stranger not be bleeding. “I have a first aid kit! Please let me help you!”

@aneverlostword

[ubacchau]

           when young, broke, and dumb (hey, she hates to admit it, but her test scores are definitive proof of the fact), any and all events promising free food are worth checking out. that’s how momo kisaragi, age 16 and newly arrived to the city of spirale, ends up at day two of the celebration of life with a full plate of nearly every dish being offered.

              “mmf! this meat! it’s so good—!”

appreciative words are called out as she chews away, amazed at how barely anyone’s touched the specific dish she’s referring to: an unknown meat covered in an equally unknown sauce (black and lumpy, looking awfully suspicious by ordinary standards). with just a tiny spot on her cheeks from the frenzy she’d found herself in, momo whirls around—and promptly dumps the remainder of her mysterious black meat onto a stranger’s hoodie.

silence ensues as she stares at the spot in horror, then slowly raises her gaze to the stranger’s. not a flicker of recognition is visible in momo’s eyes, with her expression instead reading a big, fat oops. “ah... ahaha... haha... i’m so sorry!”

@aneverlostword

[bashfullygreen]

@aneverlostword  a lil starter for ya

“...This is an island right? ...But..I haven’t seen any water. ...Besides the fog--but the fog is water vapor ...not a...um..its not a ocean or anything like that. ...So...why is it a island??”

“...Have I  missed something?”

[isolaradiale]

Hello there! I'd like to make a reserve for Scraptrap / William Afton from the Five Nights at Freddy's series. Today's date is 10/15, and my OOC contacts are at hanahakiwords on Tumblr and shissouword1 on Twitter, as well as here at aneverlostword. Thank you!

Reserved!

– mod altair.

[rustsilenced]

lodestone?

send me a crystal and i'll tell... | accepting

lodestone: what kind of people gravitate towards my muse

Assholes.

No, but, really. Usually people who are also angry at the system, at the government, at people who should’ve been helping them but instead tore them down time and time again. Which means attracting people like Smile - good people that Sabi would always want by her side - or attracting people who hate the system so much they just want to cause more pain.

[bigbangsmasher]

@aneverlostword

“-Okay, see, and it turned out he didn’t really die, but his friend thought he did. He just faked his death to spend time with his friend, who was dying from cancer. It turns out that when they checked the dental records and thought it was a match, he’d switched his records with a dead guy’s so they thought the body was his!

“And if you remember, he was gonna go to jail, so he convinced everyone he was dead just so he could spend time with his dying friend. If you ask me, there’s some kinda unrequited feelings there.”

Makoto nods to herself as her fingers close around her coffee cup. It’s long gone cold, of course, but some things are worth a cold cup of coffee.

“Anyhow, that’s why I don’t watch medical dramas anymore!” she says, taking a sip of the cold brew. “I mean, what could top that?”

[onihanas]

1, 8, and 15 for the mun questions meme?

QUESTIONS FOR THE MUN ( ACCEPTING ! )

1. What makes you the most emotional about your muse?

answered HERE

8. Do you genuinely want your muse to be happy? What do you think would make them most happy in life?

answered HERE

15. Would you like your muse as a person if you met them in real life?

Yes and no. Zakuro might be too combative for me to really get along with on a day-to-day basis. She’d probably find me a bit lazy and weak-willed too lol so I don’t think we’d make quick friends but I’d admire her from afar.

[fivenightsleft-a]

Time for the blog roster post that is prolly overdue, bam bum bummmm.

Most of my blogs are pretty active due to me flitting over them, but I’ll try to keep this updated. Anything otherwise will be marked and listed.

fivenightsleft | michael afton, spring bonnie, springtrap | fnaf

strodehellfire | original character ( magdalena parks/afton ) | fnaf

eyecursed | tsubomi kido, shintaro kisaragi, concealing eyes, favoring eyes | kagerou project / mekakucity actors | theme’s wip so dash-only ( also, aneverlostword is a kido blog that’s affiliated with isola radiale, but it’s me. )

killedl | rem | death note

weaselbuilt | blackrabbit | popgoes ( fnaf fangame )

gospelofdismay | multimuse | bendy and the ink machine | will be REHAULED and REBOOTED after ch5 releases, expect this baby back up in november or december

[penancedhonor-blog]

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Did you know. That death sometimes come back when you least expect it. The dead were out in full force as Angeal stood still, his eyes open for anything as he stood with a few others on top of the roof, his breathing silent. 

 “...What do you think.”

[antifazbear]

♛ kido ll @aneverlostword

Ah, so he wasn’t alone. 

Mike eyes the teenager standing just a bit away from him, his hands shoved into the pockets of his pants. He had come to the park in an attempt to get away and have some time to himself, maybe sleep underneath a tree, or something. But he wasn’t exactly fond of other people being around and seeing him, even if he chose to hide out in plain sight. 

Turning his attention away from the girl, Mike blinks and gazes up towards the trees above them. Taking in a deep breath, he addresses the girl, looking at her from the corners of his eyes.

“Are you new here?” 

[oathtocecille]

@aneverlostword - Depths Part 2 Starter Call

Dias wasn’t sure how many people were left at the beach, despite the fact it had been a few hours since the events began. He stood there, before noticing someone hiding in one of the stands. He rushed over and extended a hand. “...You need to evacuate. Police orders.” 

[mediumofthestars]

✯@Aneverlostword: The Invisible Turnabout (Event)

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✯ People sure seemed to be enjoying the first day of the festival! Good treats, good singing, good dancing and, above it all, good chatting! People share happy memories of their childhood left and right - and to some selected people, they share the bad ones too.

✯ Maya had a hard, yet not too particular suffering childhood. Or at least that's how she hopes it was the case, from an objective point. The human mind has a way to turn bad memories into good ones, after all. At the moment, she has no conversation partner, instead choosing to circle around the bonfires and admire the environment.

✯ Someone doesn't seem to be enjoying the place, however. Maya could swear she appeared out of nowhere, but it's unmistakeable that the girl's body language suggests a degree of shyness. ...No, that's an understatement. Her face seems deeply uncomfortable - pale, even.

✯ Perhaps she is feeling ill. Maya goes check on her. "H-Hey... Are you alright?"

[lostgentlesoul-blog]

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He sat on the bench, hands covered in thick mittens to keep them warm. He couldn’t wait for his hands to heal completely. Man, this was freaking boring. He looked over at the person next to him. “...Poetry?” He asked, noting the book.