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uwps001 · 10 months ago
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"You doin' alright?" After they had separated, things had only gotten worse. Based on his own experience with the nightmares he faced between Hiyori, his own problems, and dealing with some shadow being, he's learned that others may have gone through something of the same.
Was Danny okay? Did it affect him badly with what happened?
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godperi · 10 months ago
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Getting familiar with one's surroundings means exploring, but exploring means inevitable exhaustion when being here in the first place apparently means not being able to fly the way he's used to. Walking is tiring, as is relying on teleportation a lot more than he usually would. Human means of transportation are there, but they aren't a completely foolproof solution.
Peri finds an unoccupied patch of grass to flop down onto, only needing a rest but thinking with dramatic exaggeration that he might as well stay here forever. Yeah, that sounds good right now. He lays on his back with his arms splayed out, lamenting out loud to no one--or to anyone who happens to hear.
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"How do people do this all the time?" Y'know... Use their legs, that they have, like he also does?
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panwati · 1 year ago
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"...lil' man, should you be out this late?" She's not trying to condescend- she's genuinely not sure it's a good idea for someone who looks so young to be out on their own in this place at night.
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manifcst · 10 months ago
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JED HAS USED A PHONE ONCE OR TWICE, the old clunky ones like what they've got on the museum's front desk. He doesn't understand a lick of how it works and doesn't care to - not like he's ever used it for anything other than calling Larry, which he was strongly encouraged to stop doing anyhow - but he's vaguely familiar.
The little thing they stuck him with upon his arrival isn't quite like that. 'Course it's not quite like the computer he and Octavius sometimes commandeer, either. He's been poking around at the thing for a day and a half trying to make it do what he wants, which is a tall order when the thing seems to do so darn much, so he's quick to jump at the best option to figure it all out: if he knows one thing about teenagers thanks to hanging around Nick, it's that they're real into phones.
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"Hey, you. Giant Junior." He's taken to lingering on the back of benches, the better to ambush folks into paying attention to him - hard for them to evade noticing him when he leaps right down beside them the moment they take a seat. "What in the Sam Hill is a wifi?"
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foreverembrace · 10 months ago
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Was it because he'd read so much about places like this? Spaces where people of similar ages got to go and learn. He'd ignored work for it, without really realizing it, attending his classes and learning.
No threat of death. No competition beyond spots in musical productions.
...Something was wrong, what was that about threat of death?
He turns to his classmate. Right...?
Definitely. What was his name again...?
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"Have you attended this lecture before?" He points to the front of the class where the professor was preparing. "She's a fascinating speaker." The professor at the front of class looked...Off.
Her eyes were practically glowing, and her name appeared on her lower arm emblazoned in silver: MAE
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viladlind · 11 months ago
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the noise of a small, half-defeated 'whoop' that he lets out is already enough for fiyero to know he's about to crash.
   it felt like a nice idea to dream himself a pair of wings. he's already fairly sure he's descended from some type of avian devil, considering the feathers and the chirps. especially after his recent meeting with an aasimar, he felt, well, almost capable of trying it out!
   turns out that if you've never flown in your life, not even with a fly spell, it's surprisingly difficult.
   ' gods— ouch, ' as he bumps into a lamp pole, losing control of whatever steering he might've been doing previously, ' lathander help me— careful down there, little guy! '
   and that's all the warning that daniel fenton gets, before a grown tiefling of six feet with a pair of equally intimidating wings crashes into him at full speed.
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eusarca · 11 months ago
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There was an abnormal machine in Golden Ward today. With a futuristic touch panel to interact with and a strange title over the top of it — ARE YOU ALIVE? — it was certainly eyecatching, but only one person seemed to be interacting with it so far. That person was the one to dream it up for a very specific purpose, and was now putting their hand on it a third time.
ALIVE, the result read, and a small burst of confetti shot out of the machine's top. Again.
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"It still says I'm alive. Do you think I can trust it?" Kyrie asked the one teenager that had gotten remotely close to the thing.
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isolaradiale · 11 months ago
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psych, i actually didn’t need that reserve. sliding in to reapply as danny fenton from danny phantom!
Welcome back to festive Isola Radiale, Danny!
You will be housed in APARTMENT 304.
You will retain everything you had on your previous stay.
Enjoy your stay!
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animasend-archive · 1 year ago
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'people watching' has become something of a favored hobby of Olga Marie's. no longer needed the basics that humans do, it left her with ample free time. and with the added advantage of silence, it led to some rather interesting situations. like this one, for example.
curiosity had asked her to see what refreshments the host was offering, but that simple want was halted by someone hunched over the table. what was this stranger doing? who knows! her sight may be omniscient but it's not x-ray. that doesn't mean she can't have a little fun. innocent fun-- no need to upset the host by causing a ruckus.
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" I saw that."
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nicawlette · 1 year ago
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tweet!
SEND “TWEET!” TO SEE A TWEET MY MUSE HAS MADE ABOUT YOURS. » ACCEPTING
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plantamagicae · 1 year ago
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tweet!
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ultimatelifefcrm · 1 year ago
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hollowfaith · 1 year ago
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22, 46, 57!
100 Questions
22. What’s an ideal weekend for you?
"Spending time with Klaus."
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"Before I met him there was no difference between weekends and weekdays. I suppose I'd just sleep if there weren't wars to fight."
46. Where is your favorite place in the entire world to go?
"Wherever Klaus is."
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"I think I stayed in my quarters otherwise? Heaven is very pleasant, and I had everything I needed in my rooms. There was no need to go anywhere else."
57. What accomplishment are you most proud of?
killing my father
"...befriending Klaus. Have you met him yet?"
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"If you haven't, that's quite all right. I'd prefer to keep him for myself."
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cityburns · 9 months ago
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Strange. No combat vest. No gun. Can't even summon a chair to sit in, he has to bend to the rules of whatever part of V's mind this was. Which wasn't so bad, right? It's just a normal city, sans the overbearing corpos, but he's sure he's not free of them even here. Johnny walks right into the nearest corner store, buys himself a pack of smokes and a screwdriver, and sits on an outside bench to get to work. Now that things felt a little more corporeal, he's going to have to take a look at his arm.
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One breath in, one puff out. That feels much better than it usually does, but he's not complaining. Cigarette between his lips, he takes the screwdriver and begins prying at the plates of his arm. Those blades must've gone somewhere... The light of the sun is blocked by a figure in his way, and he growls under his breath. Of course, even in here, he can't not be bothered by V's subconscious mind. He looks up and plucks the cigarette from his lips. "Kid. Do you mind?"
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winghercagency · 10 months ago
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Name: Phantom
Age: You can’t ask a ghost how old they are dude that’s rude
Housing: Personal info isn’t unlocked until tier 5 haunting
Position Desired: Official Office Haunt :)
You think you can keep up?: My fastest (recorded) speed is 112mph!
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"I don't see any harm in having an official agency ghost. Keeps things interesting."
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vamplyrical · 1 year ago
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❝ I don't think I get this one either... ❞ it was supposed to be a joke, yet it goes right over his head. for someone meant to be in his youth, well, he may as well come off as unknown to any of the more social cues. ❝ It would seem little old me has fallen farther behind on the times than I have thought. ❞
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