allaganeyes

[allaganeyes]

❝ For them to bring me back after such a length of time. As my memory serves, 'twas back when I was encased in crystal that I last stood in this city... ❞ far before his journeys on the source were revived once more. ❝ I can only wonder what it is they may have in mind for my return here, let alone so many others who still remain. ❞

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hello i still need to make some icons before i can fully get going on here BUT. with raha in, please give this a like for a normal starter call! it'll range from a small paragraph to two or so just to get things up and going ✨

[allaganeyes]

G'raha Tia at your service!

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silenthcwl:

"Oh gods, for a moment I thought you got frozen in diamonds..."

          ❝ Yes, well... as I said before, you need not worry over such matters. Though indeed my body is encased in crystal in various places, it is not of this world’s doing. Rather, ‘twould seem only inorganic material is oft the subject of its covering from my observations. That, and.. well, it posing an unfortunate problem to the residential areas. ❞

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petalbursting​:

         ❛   Maaaybe if I just… Zoom fast enough, I can whip it around…   ❜   FAMOUS   last words. So go the misguided ramblings of one Ruby Rose, having tried the usually mega-successful method of jimmying the door handle for a good five minutes to no avail. If Blake were here, they could double team it, but desperate times call for desperate measures !  In this case, it calls for the absolute wrong measure: using her semblance to barrel herself head-and-elbows-first into the deceptively sturdy snow covering the door more and more by the minute ! 

         ❛   GAH— !   ❜   THUNK. 

             Clearly, the ‘snow’ wasn’t interested in playing fair. She was knocked flat on her ass by the time the petals settled, rubbing the top of her head with a disgruntled grunt.  ❛   O-kay, plan B it is. Now to… Y’know, think of plan B. On the bright side, it’s not like anyone saw that !   ❜

RIGHT, @allaganeyes​ ?

          IT WAS A SIGHT TO behold, really, the way which he stands here in silent observation of what transpires. lips have found themselves painted with an almost amused smile at it all, the way she so tenaciously continues on, even when there is no avail. fondness settles upon crystalline features, wondering how long it might take for her to realize that this was hardly going unnoticed... until she says those last, infamous words, that is. only then can he no longer help letting out a rather hearty laugh, a hand upon his stomach as he shakes his head with that same smile.

          ❝ 'Tis fortune indeed none has! Well, aside but one innocent bystander who you may recall from many moons ago, ❞ he finally speaks up, allowing the chuckles to taper off as he steps forward. ❝ You’ll have to forgive my intrusion to such a display. I would have spoken sooner, yet... I dare not interfere with such heartfelt efforts. To say it was not a wondrous display of resolve would be much more a lie than anything, I fear. ❞

[allaganeyes]

          ❝ B-Becoming diamond? No, I assure you, I— ❞ what a silly predicament he’s in all due to this entire fiasco alongside his physical condition. ❝ Worry not, you’ll not succumb to the effects as weapons and objects. My physiology was like this long before the strange occurrences, I give my word. ❞

[allaganeyes]

spspsps come here for short sentence starters anyone? CAPPED AT FOUR, though may up it depending on creativity!!

[allaganeyes]

         ASH FLOATS SLOWLY DOWNWARD, LIKE flecks of freshly falling snow that one might not think to ever see on such an island. yet he knows well the myriad of weathers this place can proffer to its inhabitants, even if it seems so peculiar. one hand extends out, crystallized in all its glimmering beneath the streams of light that break through, as the smallest of them collect within his palm. yet crimson eyes do not look upon the trickling ash, rather the flower just beyond his fingertips, features easing ever so slightly at the memories which it holds.

                             not merely for him, but perhaps for the one beside him, too---

         ❝ This place... there is much and more to be understood of it, let alone to journey forth and adventure the unknown alongside those you so dearly wish to. One whom I feel my heart race among the umbral winds to experience with this even now, ❞ he speaks softly, a tender tone which he reserves for so little, but her especially. ❝ This flora, for instance. Though an abundance of native petals sprout here, this realm has deemed it suiting to allow an Azeyma Rose grow in its soils. Though I cannot ascertain why, whether it be merely destiny or the whims of those who brought us here, I still wished for you to see it most of all. That, even in a place such as here, all which you have strived so hard to protect reaches beyond the stars themselves to continue to exist. ❞ a pause before a soft chuckle follows after. ❝ Yet ‘twould seem I am prone to prattling on. Forgive me, Tsuru. ❞

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redmooned​:

    “….hm. I guess my business here isn’t done yet, then. “ 

          ❝ You have returned, then? A similar experience has happened unto me, once. Though... ‘twas a rather swift ordeal. How long have you been parted ‘til now, if I may inquire? ❞

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bluewhiplash​:

      ❖ ❝ What sorts of hobbies does everyone like to preoccupy themselves with in this place? I’m very fond of card games and sparring, but… Well, I would like to broaden my horizons. ❞

          ❝ Card games, is it? I am quite fond of them myself, in actuality. Though... ‘twould seem this place knows not of the games which I have come to know. Triple Triad, a game I once taught many others upon my arrival elsewhere. ❞ how the first had taken to it, at that, much to his delight. ❝ Sparring, however, I cannot say I practice much these days. Not as I once did in my youth. ❞

[allaganeyes]

how are you ruined?

ruined by loneliness

you are so lonely. you are miserable in your solitude. you hate that you cannot bring yourself to reach out, to ask for help. you will be forgotten by all who never knew you. your biggest fear is that you will die alone, and you know this fear will be seen to fruition. you refuse to extend yourself beyond the box that others put you in. and it is a box that no one dare come near. you are lonely because you are afraid of yourself.

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existentialismee​:

Though his face remains unknown, it’s the voice that calls out to him that solidifies the stranger’s familiarity to Watanuki; causing the shopkeeper’s mismatched eyes to widen ever so slightly. His crimson gaze, the structure of his softened expression– they’re things he’s never seen before, and yet the outline of blue which grows from the bottom of his jaw can only solidify the fact that the shopkeeper knows this person.

It’s certainly been some time, hasn’t it?

“The exarch..” the title of the one before him escapes his lips as a smile soon forms on his features, his voice surprised yet contented. “Likewise, it’s wonderful to see you again as well. Please forgive me for not recognizing you right away.”

“Your goals are the same as mine– I’ve heard the sights of the island from above are incredible, so I would be more than happy to join you. It seems we are fated to enjoy each other’s company with a beautiful backdrop on more than one occasion, hm?”

          SO HIS PRESUMPTIONS HAD BEEN accurate, even if it was only a process of elimination for those whom came here, many seeking merely to observe while others to explore the deepening knowledge it may proffer. betwixt them, at least as it were, he feels a slight kinship in such things, causing a smile to lift upon his lips at the beckoning of forgiveness. ❝ There is naught to forgive, my friend. ‘Tis the first you’ve seen beneath the cowl, thus ‘twould be rather inconsiderate of me to think it fair to hold you to such recognition, ❞ he replies, turning to glance over at the spiraling staircase before back to his companion.

          ❝ So it is. Some may even say it no coincidence in this tapestry of fate which we weave merely by existing, ❞ he adds, lifting a small picnic basket within his grasp. ❝ Though my own interests are for study---purveying the lay of the land, bluntly put---there will be no need for worry on the front of food. I packed more than enough for two. Well, shall we begin the ascent, then? ❞

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unsunderedoverlord​:

“The Crystal Exarch.” Softly he muses aloud before turning around to meet this..esteemed…adversary of his face to face. Hale and hearty and in every bit a contrast to how he remembered him last.  “My my, what an honor it is to have you approaching me first of all things. Such an unprecedented event truely is one for the books.” 

Shrugging his shoulders, however, he proceeds to play coy. 

“Hmm…Now that you bring it up, however, mayhap this fond memory of mine does very well invoke some future malignity to act upon when comes the opportunity.”

          ❝ One for the books? No, I think not. If anything, it is of a myriad concerns in regards to your presence here, especially considering the outcome of which you have thus faced, ❞ he muses, earnestness still in his voice as nigh always when speaking to the ascian, even back in those seemingly distant days of the ocular. ❝ Perchance, in that sense, it is the same as why you came forth to me oft, even amidst my cold shoulders, to squeeze what minuscule information you might be able to of me, ❞ he continues thereafter, observing him all the same.

           ❝ Needless to say, whether you merely toy with the idea of such or truly plan it, once again the adjudicator of not only the history of the stars which you once walked, but of this very island, will prove a difficult obstacle. As will the astounding collection of Warriors of Light which roam this star, too... ❞

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unsunderedoverlord​:

He looks up at the sky and smiles, imaging a red moon in place of the eclipse. Closing his eyes, he takes in the distant singing, then waves his finger as if he were the one conducting a symphony of destruction to accompany Her. 

“Ahh, does this take me back to a time past none too long ago. The Seventh Umbral Calamity.”

          ❝ Indeed. A calamity which has come and gone, etched into the throes of history itself, much unlike the eighth which you and your kin so toiled for... ❞ earnest, as always, in the face of the ascian he once exchanged words with. ❝ I don’t presume you’ve taken to wayward ideas of such memories? ❞

[allaganeyes]

WHAT KIND OF LIAR ARE YOU ?

omission.

you believe, in the end, that you were always telling the truth. because of course you would never actually lie, would you? you aren't creating any stories out of thin air, simply deciding to take some facts out of your story. in the end, you want the best for everyone, and if you have to slip from the light, so be it. shying away from the truth wouldn't hurt anyone, after all.

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primalsbane​:

       ❝    True enough. Purpose may be the most powerful thing at humanity’s disposal, after all.  ❞   THAT   voice… It gives her slight pause, head canted and brows furrowed. She feels a vague sense of familiarity, but… So much has happened since first setting foot in Ishgard. Perhaps it wasn’t a lapse in memory at all  — simply misplaced confusion in a strange new realm.

        ❝    Have you heard of them ?   ❞   She holds up the compendium in question; certainly one of the more… Colorful covers she’s seen.  ❝    These Titans of the… teen variety.   ❞

          ❝ That it is. Just so, that many who come to underestimate it have only come to their demise, time and again, without relent, ❞ he continues, observing the minute cant of her head. ah, he thinks, so his understanding of her role has not gone awry, too. and yet, no light of genuine recognition is borne from her gaze, only something distant, like a memory which she cannot quite place.

                         perhaps it is best to leave it so, then, if not for the sake of her own.

           thus, he carries onward, beholding himself well enough to carry on the facade of the unknowing, experienced well enough in such expeditions ❝ No, I cannot say that I’ve had such a pleasure. ❞ crimson gleans the cover which she holds up, holding his chin between thumb and finger, as he analyzes it.  ❝ A local faction, mayhaps? Lest it tease at the ideology of eikons of such an age. ❞

[allaganeyes]

          STARS LINE IN MULTIPLE ARRAYS, trailing along beside moons and planets alike. beautiful, one might say, gleaming as beacons of everlasting light, even long beyond their passing, for those to be guided through the darkness. standing amidst them feels no different despite constellations that should not exist, to his knowledge, nor in the wake of another who lingers nearby. familiar, nearly, if not for the face which he knows not. yet the presence alone is enough, a light so unique to those very heroes he once called beyond the rift in what seems distant days.

          ❝ Reminiscent, almost... ❞ his voice speaks up thoughtfully, almost hushed, as a crystalline finger lifts to prod upon a drifting star, sending it further through the welcoming abyss.  ❝ ... to that of a place which I spent many a bygone day within, much so that I might rightfully say it is a part of me. ❞ the ocular, one might correlate, to those who have been within the tower to see it with their own, two eyes. ❝ 'Tis nary a thought to the hows of such feats, knowing well my own tricks. Yet still I cannot contain the racing thoughts as to where they, themselves, have procured the means of upholding something so grandeur, ❞ he continues, an almost musing on if they have plucked them from the tower itself.

          one particular object catches his eye, extending his reach just a little further, before bringing it close---a replica of the first, hale and whole as they had left it. ❝ Have you yet to find a nostalgia of your own? ❞

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