nobody. apartment f-2. able to use hide 2x a day. wooden daggers.
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
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sakuraunit:
❝ O H ! ❞
❝ You’re super right about that! But who would want to do that to me?! I’m so loveable and cute! But maybe I should have them tested before consumption…thank you for the idea! ❞
—「 ╳ 」— “You cannot be too careful in this world. There will always be someone out there who wishes for your death. You are most welcome. If you would like, I could help taste them since I am immune to most poisons.”
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witch-of-origins:
Maria was a simple child, eager to roam and see new things, to keep herself busy. Right now that meant she had gotten up to mapping out all the back allies and short cuts her tiny body could fit into. After all, Maria never knew when an emergency might come about! while she didn’t have the ability to make herself into butterflies, she’d need all the tricks she could.
She paused at a voice, her gaze switching from the window she’d only be able to fit in after sucking in her breath. The person before her looked nice, if a bit worried. Always eager for more company, she tottered up to the other and slipped her tiny hands into theirs.
“Maria is mapping out the whole, big wide city, uu!! At least the places not on the maps. It’s an adventure.”
—「 ╳ 」— Jamil was taken aback by the way she just casually slipped her petite hand into his. He wasn’t appalled or annoyed ── just startled. It had been such a long time since he had last felt the warmth of a hand much smaller than his. It made his cold vengeful heart slightly warm up... and it made his desire to help her flare up. "That is... quite a sensible thing to do. I am also attempting to map this city in my mind." She was a smart child, but a part of him was worried about her. Intelligence wasn’t enough to survive in a city’s dark shadows. It was too dangerous to leave her alone.
“Would you... like to take a look around the city with me?” The request came out a little awkward since he didn’t really know how to converse with her. “I promise I will do my best to assist you. You will not regret accepting my help.” He might have sounded a little too formal, but he was accustomed to speaking in this manner.
#witchoforigins#↘「 REPLY ⋮ ✕#↘「 O1. WITCHOFORIGINS ⋮ ✕#WELL... he'll still love her even after she gets her powers back#and be proud of her#such a strong good girl
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sakuraunit:
❝ I see the day of chocolates will soon be upon us! Everyone should be giving their sweets to me on that day! ❞
—「 ╳ 」— “That is quite a dangerous thing to say. You could end up receiving poisoned chocolates. I would advise you to least have them tested first before consumption.”
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@witch-of-origins ––– ( starter call ✖ )
—「 ╳ 」— "... Are you attempting to enter the room? Or are you perhaps lost?” Jamil asked the young girl when he noticed her jumping up and down outside a window. It was a logical conclusion given how he was sneaking around in the shadows, something normal kids did not usually do. “It is not safe for children to walk around here.” Not unless she was trained in the art of assassination like he was anyway. He wanted to believe that the big pair of eyes staring at him was like him: someone who walked in the darkness, and yet there was something about her that just seemed off. Dealing with youngsters was not his forte, but he wasn’t going to just abandon her here. “... I think it would be best if you followed me out of here.”
#witchoforigins#↘「 STARTER ⋮ ✕#↘「 O1. WITCHOFORIGINS ⋮ ✕#HERE YOU GO!!! i hope its alright#tell me if u want me to change anything#we can have them run into trouble#and have a good ol time#this is why u avoid the alleyways kids
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@sunpharaoh ––– ( starter call ✖ )
—「 ╳ 」— A man was raving about being the ‘great pharaoh’ of some country he did not know much about, but that wasn’t the part he was really concerned with. No, the big problem was his location. He was standing directly in front of his destination, much to his chagrin. It being, what other people called, a ‘vending machine’ –– something that apparently exchanged its goods with coins automatically with just a push of a button. Jamil had been curious about how it worked, going as far as to collect a handful of coins to try it out for himself. It was only natural for him to be mildly displeased about this stranger. “... Are you perhaps unsure about how to use it? Or are you in need of a few coins?” He didn’t mind helping or giving him some of his money, as long as he stepped aside.
#sunpharaoh#↘「 STARTER ⋮ ✕#↘「 O1. SUNPHARAOH ⋮ ✕#he'll buy u a can of sprite#of he can treat jamil instead#and watch him sparkle w/ curiosity
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@nigenteki ––– ( starter call ✖ )
—「 ╳ 」— “... Hello.” Whether or not the man recognized him was irrelevant since Jamil remembered him very clearly as one of his master’s acquaintances. He was a knight that both respected his master and garnered respect from him, which means that he had no reason to shy away from him. “I do not believe we have met properly, but I am well aware of the camaraderie you and my master both share. They have told me many stories about you.” Polite as ever, he gave him a small nod as a sign of respect before thanking him. “You have my eternal gratitude for keeping them company during trying times.”
There was a part of him that was slightly uneasy because he was well aware of how knights worked. They did not usually condone people like him. He was, by no means, embarrassed about his origin or his status as an assassin –– but he was not interested in sparking up a debate about assassins. It was an old topic that usually went nowhere since he was very adamant about keeping to his roots.
#nigenteki#↘「 STARTER ⋮ ✕#↘「 O1. NIGENTEKI ⋮ ✕#we rise...#jamil is so formal and lancelot is rlly formal too this wil be so cute
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[ Slam dunks a rp ad for ya assassim boy, Jamil... I will be leaving it uncapped for now! ]
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ジャミール || Jamil (CV. 島崎信長 || Nobunaga Shimazaki)
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SSR when…….
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