#neversurrender

[pomegrave]

tomura half walks, half drags themself into sukja's office. long hair falling into their face as they open the door. throwing themself on her floor with a dramatic groan. and maybe a throaty whine. you gotta make your own fun in this place. especially with kurogiri gone no longer able to suffer through their attitude." sukja my quirks hurt. sukja, pay attention to me. " / @never-surrender gets a shigaraki.

[xamassed]

⟬ @never-surrender ⟭

Their class was in the midst of lunch when Eijiro nosily placed his tray down across from his quieter classmate. He felt it was a thousands degrees of unfair that they didn't talk more, but now he had an excuse because the whole of their class had been talking about it all morning. Armed with a simple question, the redhead plopped himself own and stared hard in Shoto's direction.

"Alright, Todoroki! I got a question for ya: you a dog person, or a cat person?"

[spawnmade]

@never-surrender from here

She's always been the kinder of his 'siblings'. She's always tried to lessen his punishments and he never once blamed her for making them worse. Cazador was sadistic bastard who would have made it worse all on his own.

It feels odd to be here with her, to see her and not be afraid of Cazador finding him because he is gone. The emotional toll it had taken is still fresh in his mind but he's glad the bastard is dead, he's glad he'd died by Astarion's very own hands.

"....Thank you." He says as he takes the potion and uncorks it to down it rather quickly. "You do not have to stick around, you know. You're free."

[bearlydruid]

He had been doing his best to not let old memories get the better of him. He had been uneasy in the Underdark but the rest of the camps’ lack of knowledge put him on high alert. He had to warn them to avoid the toxic fungi, the exploding spores, the endless bulette tunnels, the beautiful but dangerous sussar tree blooms - so much that it felt like he couldn’t actually rest. Trancing without seeing the night sky made his teeth ache to set them into something, his claws yearned for the chance to change his past.

There would be no shackles, no enchanted collars, no laced drinks and no meals dosed to make him pliant and willing.

But the dangers of the Underdark seemed far less imposing once they had crossed into the Shadow Cursed lands. He could see the weight of the lands as they cloaked each companion - Wyll could barely muster his good natured smile, those proud shoulders slumped as he sat silently next to Karlach. She stared ahead, eyes duller than he could remember seeing, that engine of hers casting an almost eerie glow from the darkness that seemed never ending.

Briefly his eyes met the garnet of Astarion’s, but the rogue seemed miles away - he’d barely looked at the book he held. Lae’zel was as at her whetstone ensuring that all their weapons were up to her standards. Somewhere Shadowheart was offering her praise to her Dark Lady, even with the evidence of Shar’s capricious whims and ill intent all around them she kept her faith. Gale was silent even, still tending to a meager stew to keep their rations while they had no chance to restock.

Halsin couldn’t relax. He couldn’t feel Thaniel at all, all that there seemed to be was the suffocating oppressive aura of the lands. Halsin and insisted on keeping himself on the outskirts - he’d pushed for them to all stay together, tents almost touching - and yet he had been strategic in where he placed his own tent. The bear bristled just beneath his skin, itching to get out and to do something even if it seemed unlikely and impossible.

On the outer edge of the camp, almost outside of the touch of the fire’s glow, Halsin stood with his arms crossed. He couldn’t relax - it might risk them all.

[gravltas]

" i don't intend to be left behind by the those that care about me and in order to not be left behind, i need to change. to win, i need to not be afraid to be reborn as many times as possible. at least that's how it was explained to me. " / @never-surrender for halsin

[mutherlessarch]

" oh great and powerful being who stands above me. please give me the power to smite this bitch. " / @never-surrender gets a plea from clarisse

[relentlessgrief]

Aurelia glides forward, grasping hold of his hand to stop him from putting his spell up, and once he looks to her, she shakes her head with a small, soft smile. "Don't... I like you how you are.." she speaks the truth, though she's not certain if he'll take it to face value as she intends for it to be taken.

He wanted to look nice for her. At least, to give her a pair of lips to kiss, a fleshy face to hold, and hands to hold that weren't so cold and rigid. Flesh among the dead was a commodity that only a few could afford. It was addicting. He'd gotten a taste of it once, and the way that the women would smile at him, and the admiration in the eyes of men who he passed. To be acknowledged, recognized, and overall not feared--

I like you how you are...

If the undead had a heart, it would have skipped a beat. If he had lungs, his breath would be hitched in the back of his throat. If he had tear ducts, there would be plenty of them flowing.

Instead, all Aurelia receives is a pair of blank sockets staring right into her gentle eyes. Deep within the undead's ribcage, there's a faint static sound, akin to a whimper.

She's so kind and gentle.

What did I do to deserve you?

Connor takes her hand and bring it to the side of his skull as they stand there in silence.

"...Thank you." Thanks didn't even begin to cover it.

@never-surrender

[manneatcrarc]

first meetings | accepting | @never-surrender

"I don't mean to pry, but is something troubling you?"(kyo)

Perhaps she had been too complacent, too content in this new life she’d found herself in. Her god required power and bloodshed, that she worship in the heat of battle and lay waste to those deemed an enemy… yes, she found it with the Corps and at Kyojuro’s side, but was it enough? All she knew was a restlessness had formed in her belly, her hands fidgeting with the hilt of her ax. The past several years had been filled with nothing but rage, and now that she had begun to find happiness? Was she being punished for it? Or was she overthinking?

She didn’t even notice the Hashira until he spoke, snapping her from her thoughts as she turned. “I’m just lost in thought.” Deciding to deflect from her apprehension, unsure if she should burden Kyo, Damaris sunk down into a fighting stance, her fists raised as her pensive expression morphed into something more cocksure. “ Take my mind off it?”

[shrymped]

" kiyo. my favorite demon. " hinata grins, waving his hands wildly. too much like the excited little bouncing crow that he always is. he's not exactly smooth, but he knows that if he's going to get her help, he's going to definitely needs to butter her up at least a little bit. / @never-surrender

[whirling-fangs]

i'm sorry. they didn't make it. (Sukja)

RECOVERING AFTER THE BIG BATTLE PROMPTS // accepting!

A heavy weight pressed down on Inosuke's chest. A set of invisible hands crushing his ribcage until he could hardly breathe, the pressure growing, growing...

Until she gave him the answer. The ground seemed to open under his body, swallowing him whole into an infinite pit. He fell, and fell, until he finally met the ground again. Reality catching up with him, confirming that the latest images printed into his brains were not nightmares, but memories.

He was too late. When his blades sliced into the demon's neck, the stench of blood had already coated the area whole. He had picked up the poor victim, collected their bleeding frame in his arms, and run as fast as his legs allowed him to...

All in vain. He couldn't even save one little human.

Wild, unbridled emotions welled up in his chest, an explosive mix that threatened to overcome him whole. His hands balled into fists, ready to come and collide with any surface near him. A wall, a window, even a boulder – his rage would break through any of those.

But not in front of her. His hand slowly lowered once more, falling by his hip, as he took a step to the side and let his frame rest against hers. Not with his full weight, but just enough for his head to rest upon her shoulder.

"Show me... how the humans show their respects to the dead. Let's make the kid the biggest grave ever."

[dhampiricbastard]

" so i'm going to start this off by saying, i'm a paladin. not a wizard. so i don't really get how this stuff works. but i feel like i'm not allowed to go into greater detail about psuedo dad. which i know sounds incredibly ominous but that is just how i talk most of the time. "

cal sort of shrugs a little bit in front of aurelia. this plane definitely has it's perks though. for one it's not innistrad. no now she's in a faerun. she thinks. not the one she was from. but definitely one nonetheless. but more importantly. cal looks up at aurelia with their big red eyes and tries their best to see something in her. ( insight <20 critical success> )

" you should probably call me cal. " / @never-surrender gets a continue for aurelia

[pomegrave]

Suk-ja was just button smashing her way through the fighting game, groaning when she lost yet again. Flopping back onto the couch, she lets the controller drop onto the cushions with a scowl. "This game is dumb."

" the earlier versions of this game was better than this one. " tomura admits as the win 5-0 record on this game that finished downloading less than twenty minutes ago. " but i'm finally figuring out my move set with this character. "

" besides suk-ja if we can play another two rounds. we can play baldur's gate for the rest of the night. "

[xamassed]

⟬ @never-surrender ⟭

There's a buzzing giddiness in her step as she approached the younger woman, blue eyes sparkling to match the pure joy that beamed from one empath to another. "They had a vegan option!"

Her reaction might have been an exaggerated one, but it truly made her happy to know that the two of then could sit for a spot of lunch and not worry about Suk-ja's dietery choices leaving her out.

"It smells good too." She sat across from her companion and slid a small container of street food towards her. "Let me know if it's any good."

[stonedtwenty4seven]

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[gravltas]

" i'm hardly a druid. why would you want me as your student? " kohaku backs up a little bit. unsure of what to think of this newest development. after all it is not like they have any real understanding of why someone would want them of all people as a student right now.

they do straighten a little. holding the spear focus tighter in their gay little hands. before slamming it into the ground. the gravity of faerun answering immediately. " which rules do you intend. fist fight or magic fight? " / a continuation for @never-surrender's halsin

[mutherlessarch]

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