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AT THE MOMENT YOU WANT...
to realize.
it's been hazy for a while, the fog only thickening. sometimes, it feels as though nothing has ever made sense. you're stuck, and often, you can't figure out yourself. you hope to understand yourself, but yourself feels out of reach, behind a locked door. maybe, this locked door has already been opened, and you've yet to process the contents. or maybe, you're still figuring out how to unlock it. perhaps the key is buried deep beneath the dirt of the earth, far in your skin, deep in your brain and your heart. surely, you can feel it if you try. don't whisk away this feeling, the need to realize. let yourself discover, let yourself come to a realization. it's a step forward, think of it as so. are you aware?
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THE FIVE SENSES / SENTENCE STARTERS .
some may be nsfw and / or be triggering.
01 : TOUCH .
❝ i love this [ FABRIC ], it feels satisfying. ❞
❝ your touch. it leaves me breathless. ❞
❝ your touch is unlike any other. ❞
❝ have you ever felt anything more comfortable? ❞
❝ feel this. what does it feel like to you? ❞
❝ i wanted to see what it felt like. ❞
❝ touch it. i dare you. ❞
❝ you felt ice cold when i touched you. ❞
❝ you feel warm to me. ❞
❝ i love the feel of [ FABRIC ] against my skin. ❞
❝ i love the feel of your skin against mine. ❞
❝ i would never touch anyone else. ❞
❝ i love the feel of your hair between each of my fingers. ❞
❝ don’t you dare touch me. ❞
❝ i want to feel your lips against my own. ❞
❝ i can feel your pulse. it jumped. ❞
❝ let me give you a massage. ❞
❝ you feel like home to me. ❞
02 : TASTE .
❝ i love the taste of you. ❞
❝ i can never forget that taste. ❞
❝ fair warning, it does have a bitter taste. ❞
❝ no offense, you just aren’t my taste. ❞
❝ can i have a taste of that? ❞
❝ i have yearned for the taste of your lips. ❞
❝ that tasted pretty good actually. ❞
❝ it just left a really bad taste in my mouth so no thanks. ❞
❝ nothing taste better than chocolate. ❞
❝ i’ve got something you might want to taste. ❞
❝ i will forever savor that taste. ❞
❝ blood has such a metallic taste. ❞
❝ my taste buds are mad at me after eating that. ❞
❝ how’s it feel to get a taste of your own medicine? ❞
❝ you didn’t even taste it. ❞
❝ trust me, you’ll want to taste this. ❞
❝ i think it has a bit of bitter sweet taste. ❞
❝ so you tasted it, did you like it? ❞
03 : SIGHT .
❝ i see you. ❞
❝ i’ve never seen things so clearer than i do now. ❞
❝ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything. ❞
❝ how can you see anything? it’s pitch dark. ❞
❝ i’ve looked close enough and i see you for what you are. ❞
❝ please, just look at me. ❞
❝ stop staring at me like that. ❞
❝ get that light out of my face. ❞
❝ it’s so bright outside today. ❞
❝ what’s wrong? what did you see? ❞
❝ you’re scared, you must have saw something. ❞
❝ what i saw, you’ll never believe me. ❞
❝ i’ve never seen you before. ❞
❝ have we seen one another before? ❞
❝ you see me for what i truly am. ❞
❝ i didn’t see anything. ❞
❝ did you see that? ❞
❝ i can’t believe my eyes. ❞
04 : SOUND .
❝ shhh, i just heard something. ❞
❝ did you hear that? ❞
❝ what is that sound? ❞
❝ i missed the sound of your voice. ❞
❝ do you hear me? stay away from me. ❞
❝ i hear you, loud and clear. ❞
❝ i’m sorry, what was that? i didn’t hear you. ❞
❝ i’ve heard that sound before. ❞
❝ you didn’t hear anything at all? ❞
❝ can you hear what they’re saying? ❞
❝ aw, i love the sound of music. ❞
❝ i never said i could hear them. ❞
❝ wait, hear that? something is coming. ❞
❝ i could hear screams … ❞
❝ i heard you all the way upstairs. ❞
❝ you didn’t just hear that? that sound? that noise? ❞
❝ trust me, you’re going to want to hear this. ❞
❝ please, just hear me out. ❞
05 : SMELL .
❝ what is that smell? ❞
❝ i have missed your smell. ❞
❝ you smell nice. ❞
❝ it’s unlike anything i’ve smelled before. ❞
❝ i smell the food cooking from here. ❞
❝ do you smell that? ❞
❝ how are you able to smell that? ❞
❝ no offense but it really smells. ❞
❝ it’s starting to smell. ❞
❝ tell me, you’ve smelled this before. ❞
❝ i know that smell, it’s the smell of lies. ❞
❝ i can smell you from here. ❞
❝ are you smelling me? ❞
❝ i missed the smell of your hair. ❞
❝ i need to step away, get some fresh air. ❞
❝ do you smell that? that’s the smell of freedom. ❞
❝ i could never erase your smell. ❞
❝ i can smell the fear on you from here. ❞
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♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them?
♠ - What are they afraid of?
♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of?
♣ - What is one thing that they find embarrassing? (About them, others, things in general)
★ - Do they prefer daytime or nighttime and why?
☾- Are they prone to nightmares or dreamless sleep?
☼ - Something that/Someone who makes them happy.
☁ - If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react?
♪ - Are they musically inclined?
♫ - What kind of music do they enjoy?
✓ - How do they react to praise?
✕ - How do they handle rejection?
☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats?
❄ - Favourite season and why?
☮ - Do they have an idol or someone they look up to?
❤ - Do they have a love interest?
✖ - Who is someone they just cannot stand?
♔ - Do they value loyalty?
♕ - Do they trust easily?
☠ - How do they react to death?
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@greenishmoon
“hm?~” it’s hard to hide his face of amazement when he sees the woman near him. he knows mortals don’t like to be bothered on the library, but something about her just calls him out. it’s her eyes, perhaps --- something, something. perhaps he’s just being silly, but he’s never been one to ignore his instincts, despite how unfortunate they may be for everyone around him.
with a book in one hand, belial pokes the woman’s shoulder. "hello there~” a slight wave, a friendly gesture --- his singsong voice matches his flamboyant appearance. “what are you reading? seems mighty interesting, can’t say i’ve ever seen it~” the book does look interesting, but he’s focused on her more than anything.
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@anglerfishnabe
belial’s everyday activities consist of him bothering mortals, for the most part. his main spot for mortal bothering would certainly have to be the park, at least right now. looking for anyone interesting enough to catch his attention, he looks around. “hmm....” he hums, finally spotting a solitary man. by his weapon, the image of a soldier appears in his mind --- a vague memory --- and belial’s found a target.
he walks towards the sitting man, leaning down to watch him closer. with almost comedic timing, belial finally speaks. “...you’re awfully serious, ain’tcha?” a brilliant assessment. he resists the urge to poke the man in the cheek, see if there’s any reaction. he knows not to push too much, but it’ll be entertaining to try. “a smile would suit you way better, y’know.” it could suit him, or it could be funny watching him try. he’s not too picky.
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oceansborne:
the sun was descending on the city, washing its great expanse in the myriad colors reflected in the sky. golden, almost, and breathtaking at certain vantage points, though none were as loved by sen as when it was splashed across the water. and the waters within the great library were stunning indeed, the grand fountain in particular catching the rays of the sun as if it were crystal.
a veritable trove of wonders, this place was, though the mermaid could only indulge in part of it. the contents of these books would forever be a mystery, pretty as they were. this she did not mind so much, not feeling so out of place as she might have otherwise been in a more modern institution. each visit held something new, no experience the same as the last. and that was shaping up to be quite true once more on this occasion.
it’s the boa she notices first, flamboyant as it is despite the deep, rich shade of purple— or perhaps because of it? it threatens to overtake the entirety of her vision, and comfortably at its center is a man, though were it not for that piercing red gaze he too might have been overtaken. she cannot tell what dances behind them. but a book is in his hand, and that must mean he is another patron… even dressed so out of the ordinary.
she herself does not have a volume of any kind, instead perched upon the edge of the fountain, one leg tucked underneath, the other swinging idly, and a hand just barely brushing the surface of the water. she does not have a coin, but the flash of a pearl between two fingers catches the light as she contemplates offering that instead. a wish for a wish, though of course that power of hers had been taken. at the man’s passing she regards him with a touch of interest. there were a great deal of people on this island which had been piquing it lately.
“a unique accessory, for so slight an occasion as a visit to the library.” though direct, there’s a hint of playfulness to her tone— it was not meant as an insult. sen continued, rolling the pearl between her fingers, “…unless venturing from the step of one’s home counts as a momentous occurrence.”
@anagenesi / sc.
exploring the pages of the city was something he’s slowly gotten the hang of. tales of the long past, the vague history of how spirale came to be --- it piqued his interest, to know the origins of all. after watching from the shadows for so long, it’s only natural he’d want to come out and play eventually. more modern than his universe, the technology is still something he’s getting used to, the wonders of mankind never truly cease.
the golden light of the sun contrasts him almost comically, standing out amongst the library with ease. mindlessly rummaging through the pages, belial finds himself unable to find the knowledge he seeks --- but he finds someone else, a glance at his person. the light of the fountain makes the woman seem ethereal, vibrant and bright. yet the light that bounces off of belial is different, obstructed, muddled.
“i like to make an impression, you know...” belial replies, his tone matching her playfulness, a grin on his face. she makes an impression on him, although he doesn’t word it --- his piercing eyes are telling enough. “i wasn’t much for going out back home, might as well make an effort here.” meddling with mortals is a hobby he’s only recently taken up, it’s proven to be quite entertaining so far. “belial. nice to meet you.”
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like this for a starter? cap is at three, but castmates are exempt from the cap.
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crestsfallen ha respondido a tu publicación “belial / gran/blue fantasy. nastyman himself was once an angel, is...”
hi roomie :)
on god? i think edelgard should bonk him. its what she deserves
#crestsfallen#edel: i am free from the empire...#belial: hee hee hoo hoo#edel: not today! bonk#also: belial introduces edel to goth fashion.... hello#&. OUT OF CHARACTER.
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belial / gran/blue fantasy.
nastyman himself
was once an angel, is currently bothering said angels
1/3 of what he says is an innuendo, i am so sorry
he’ll play nice though, at least until he gets his powers back
mostly just curious about how humanity works
he’ll befriend you out of the goodness of his heart and not because he wants to use you or anything
immaculate fashion sense
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GBVS PV#20: BELIAL
whether you love him or love to hate him, the quintessential gbf villain, belial, is coming to versus as a dlc character! though his moves seem largely traditional, he has his own way of perverting them. belial toys with his opponents before unleashing his more… carnal skills.
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“[…] Don’t you have any question, any suspicious about how the world works? Logic, causality and the laws of physics are nothing more than tools of the gods’ convenience. There’s no reason why the sky has to blue. ”
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