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Your Most Beautiful Feature

“Excuse me...what?...”

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grand-wyrmrest​:

She would smile back drowzily, even after the intoner had stopped, she would continue.

“Alright.”

She would nod a little and yawn.

“You dont have to worry to much if you dont want too. I’m sure it will turn out fine… Somehow. I think… I’ll take a little nap while you do… Whatever you gotta.”

She tilted her head a little from side to side as she looked around quietly.

“… Thank you…”

The woman looked at the hybrid from the corner of her eyes, with her expression still cold. Yet, if one was to read her eyes, someone could guess she wasn’t heartless.

“It’s fine. I can’t help it. I like helping people whenever I can. That is why we Intoners...exist here.” Was she really sincere, however? The truth was bothering her from the back of her mind, but at the same time, she wasn’t lying.

She liked helping people, so she would make sure this girl could nap while finding a solution.

“You can sleep for as much as you need. The Cathedral has guest rooms, so you can stay inside one of those if you so desire.”

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voicelesshatred​:

〖Now that it had come to her mind, the Red Dragon’s mood seemed to sour further. It was a rumor she could only pray was not true. She could recall no hints of a foundation for such and attributing the fact that it stemmed from a human sighting… It was too easy to deride given she wanted nothing to do with humanity. Not until she was left with no choice… There was regret in not seeking it out further but now it was much too late for it. …And if there truly was a dragon that bore the Flower, there was no doubt the poor creature was put to fang, claw and flame for its own sake.

Their destiny to die? Was that not anyone’s destiny in the end? The soldier hated those words, having rejected the very concept of cowing to fate’s hand. If the Intoners truly had changed things for the better, why did they have to die? He’d nearly expected a lack of elaboration and the frown upon his lips only tightened. How long were they all planning to isolate him from things that could possibly mean the worst if let alone? He wanted to chide them both, the Intoner and his pact-beast, for being so secretive. Yet the words from the more human of the pair had him glance back.】

Regret is for fools. 【Words that had taken himself quite some time to adhere to. It was regret that had him keep his sword, but sorrow and rage in overwhelming measure was what had him put it to use. He loathed regret, both in himself and whomever was roped into playing ally to him.】 There is no changing that which is done. 【Eyes forward, Caim leaned in with impatience. The motion would not make the flight faster and he knew that, but he could feel his palms burning with eagerness. Eagerness his pact-beast was quick to pick up upon.〗 “Steady yourself, Caim. …I can smell the jackals from here. We are not much farther from the capital.”

The Intoner was cursed to be able to perceive the mood from both, the soldier and the red dragon thanks to her senses alone. Part of her wanted to be sincere. This was a world in which Intoners were extinct- a future in which it probably didn’t matter much if one human knew the truth behind the story of the Songstresses.

But it was when the blonde was about to open her mouth to explain, that the red dragon not only caught the attention of Caim with the warning, but it also made One to ready herself as well.

Hanging onto her own partner, Gabriella tried to look up at the Intoner from the corner of her eyes, before a soft huff escaped the back of her throat and a groan would do after.

“So let’s see how this Empire carried the legacy of the Cathedral...spoiler: it’s probably a big disaster and the experience will be a pain in the butt!”

Patting the neck of her friend a few times, the red-eyed girl looked at her surroundings, with her senses almost making her ears rings the closer they got to the Capital.

She could already feel it...what was once home for her, it would be painful to see how much it has changed for the worse.

“And Caim.” The blonde said to catch his attention. “You have a point. Yet, I already planned on dying by leaving no regrets behind.”

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clock-corpse​:

Having brought the books to the desk, Sakuya opens one and starts flipping through it. There are a few images, but nothing in a language she can understand. She hopes that not all the books are like this. She puts it down and starts looking through another, continuing to speak to One at the same time.

“Not quite. See, she had transformed into a vampire. At a young age too. But perhaps it wasn’t seen as that young in her time. In fact, the time period may have been closer to what I had seen here.”

“I first encountered my Mistress way after she had transformed and accepted who she was. The world has changed so much since then. Things like vampires, demons or magic are seen as pure fiction by humans, as they live comfortably in their new age.” She closes the second book. “We, still try to stay away though. It’s been too much. At the very least now we have a new home, far from the reaches of the humans that we once called our enemy.” When Sakuya says this, her eyes widen as if she’s realized something troubling.

The Intoner’s eyes were everywhere- from the books Sakuya was opening, to the ones that she herself had in hand, and even with that, her eyes wouldn’t skip a single detail.

But that was fine, they were faster that way.

Besides, the blonde wasn’t seeing anything of interest in any of them, so she couldn’t help but let out a soft sigh, one that would be cut the moment she heard the word ‘vampire’.

Strange creatures...One wasn’t even sure if they existed in Midgard.

“A vampire?...I read about them in books, but I wasn’t sure if they existed or not...” The books didn’t describe them too kindly, either, but the fate of that girl in particular sounded rather tragic...and the Intoner was rather soft when it came to unjust situations like those.

“I see...I would’ve thought advancements in the world would just create new magic...when we speak of the Old World here, there are many mysteries we can’t solve, and they seemed to have advanced magic that not even I can comprehend...I am glad to hear you managed to find some peace, however. No one should live persecuted, specially not after getting a condition you didn’t ask for.” And the same way she was eyeing all the books, One noticed the troubling expression on the other woman’s face once her eyes opened wide.

“Is something the matter?”

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"If you're One and I'm One too and I also Twelve?"

"Eleven, more like."

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I am the One and only!~

"Well...I am One."

Yet, not the only One.

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fauxtoner​:

After a little reading sisters still crazy.

Well, it’s way too late to change them all.

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Advanced Lit. Drakengard/Drag-On Dragoon RP blog - Introduction

Hi there! I’m a new RP blog for Leonard from the Drakengard series. 

A little about me, while I’ve been on Tumblr for a couple years (Since about late 2018), and the RP community for even longer (Mid-2013), I’m actually quite new to roleplaying on Tumblr! So for that, some things might not perfectly polished like some of the other roleplay blogs you might find on this site. My icons might not be perfect and I might even have a bit of an unusual format at times, but I do trust in my writing abilities (Typically I write 2-5 paragraphs depending on what I’m given to work with in the previous reply); so please stop by and drop a prompt! I don’t think you’ll be disappointed. !!Naturally mature and highly triggering topics such as suicide and paedophilia will be brought up on this blog, so please keep that in mind!!! I always do my part in making sure sensitive topics like these aren’t glorified and/or toned down in a patronizing or careless way, and in the case I do make a mistake please tell me so I can fix it up and learn in the future.!! If I could bother any Drakenier blogs to reblog this and get the word around, it’d be highly appreciated! Much thanks~ :)

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“It didn’t matter whether I had an answer, a justification. Whether I knew what we were or why we existed wouldn’t change what I needed to do. I would fight this battle all the same. So what need did I have for doubt?”

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voicelesshatred​:

【He’d nearly lost himself immediately. The very idea of the massacre he wished to create coupled with the bliss of the wind raking across his face as they flew… He knew not which he enjoyed more. The only thing that kept him hypothetically grounded was the tense feeling of the dragon beneath him. He knew why but couldn’t share her concerns. He knew much too little to understand them. The palm of his left hand met her neck and began to give her a pat much gentler than was expected of him. At that, the Red Dragon nearly glanced back. It was unlike him to give comfort. Perhaps, she believed, that he wanted her to forget the troubles if only to make her a more mindless killer like himself. To calm her to help himself. Although her tensing had eased, she remained troubled and the cause had asked of the pair a question. She could not answer clearly but felt that not even Caim knew the answer; she thought to him, the texts he knew could have been thousands of years or mere weeks past. Humans tended to hold such vague accounts. She herself knew of the Intoners, the accursed beings perpetuated by the Flower… but knew little else about their affairs and cared less given they mingled with those of the humans.〗 It has been about a century. 

【The soldier could feel the slight jolt of shock from his pact-beast. Had she believed he was ignorant to it?】 There are some tomes that speak of them disappearing, the one governing the lands closest to the Ocean of the Seal being the first. The one governing the Crimson Mountains after her and the other three nearly at once. I know of no texts that explain why. 〖To say the dragon was surprised was rather accurate. She said nothing, keeping her sights on the distance as she begun to think back on those fleeting days.〗 “There were rumors most disturbing around that time. However that was all there was that I cared to remember.”

Despite her high sensitivity to basically everything, One seemed to be grateful of the breeze as they soared the skies. She probably needed it- better than staying for too long in the middle of the forest, at least.

She found it surprising just how tense the red dragon was at all time. Perhaps it’s because she has grown used to Gabriella not getting like this, be it because of the pact, or because the Flower’s influence in One wasn’t the strongest.

“...about a century only?” She answered without thinking too much about who replied to her, but soon enough, the blonde would be surprised when noticing Caim was indeed the one to give the answer.

Dragons used to know more about the history of the world, so it was nice that for a chance, the soldier knew a bit of it. If anything, it proved the legends and stories did their job.

Besides, a century wasn’t all THAT long compared to other events.

“We Intoners did indeed change the world for the better...for the best we could do. But it’s also true we needed to die. It’s our destiny.” Yet, she didn’t explain why it was that they had to die, leaving Caim in the shadow once again. She also didn’t need much to know that even if the names of the lands changed, she could relate them to her sisters.

“What I know, however, is that even if I have to die, there must be a way to avoid the future from being like...this. I doubt these problems came out of nowhere.”

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grand-wyrmrest​:

Pasithea Would tilt her head, thinking about that, different worlds? Huh… Weird. Well, she’s ok with weird, anything is better than the bad dreams.

She would nod slightly. That was… sound logic. It made sense. Paths go two ways usually. right? It certainly made sense to her.

She would gently raise her right hand to receive ones hand, only to pause and swap to her left hand, She thought her left hand was better for human contact over her right, scaled, arm.. The hand itself was… completely normal. it wouldn’t feel any different from a normal Humans Hand.

“If we cant… Find my way back on my own… maybe someone will come get me? It wouldn’t be the first time…”

Perhaps she wouldn’t have had problems because she’s used to deal with a dragon, but at the same time, the Intoner was glad she held the human hand even when gloved.

Her senses were always stupidly sensitive and it was something she couldn’t avoid.

Yet, she even seemed to give the girl a small smile- one that would disappear as fast as a blink, but it happened.

“Perhaps...I’ve never experimented with space-time magic, but that won’t stop me from trying to help you, alright?...” She made a small pause, before continuing and looking away from her as they walked to the library. “I have things to attend to, but...I will attend your problem as well with my free time.”

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So, Modern!AU with that one meme™

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voicelesshatred​:

【The prince’s attentions fell upon Gabriella when she awoke. It felt ironic in a way, hearing her praise silence when she didn’t seem the silent type herself. A scoff, soundless. Such a comment was kept to himself, lest he rattle his pact-partner. That proud beast would be so quick to defend her own, so he figured. At least the violet-scaled beast did make some measure of sense. His sights turned to the Intoner as she gave him her answer.】 Good to hear. 【The longsword traded hands, its bearer flexing the fingers of his dominant hand. Caim couldn’t help but wonder what it was about this girl that kept his pact-beast so tense. The Red Dragon was always rather swift to debunk the stories of man. Did that mean the Intoner was truly a death bringer in the guise a goddess of peace? Such things must not have been for him to know, but it would explain much.

With little comment had Caim mounted his pact-beast, more than ready to cut down more of the Empire’s forces. The dragon too was eager to leave; the sooner they assisted, the sooner she could truly gauge the threat of the Intoner and her own pact-beast that she knew was there. They could explain themselves ten, a hundred, a thousand times and she would still feel wary of them both. The only advantage against them- should it come to that- matched the disadvantage she and the soldier shared. A pat to her throat stirred her from her thoughts.〗

“Ready yourselves. …To the Empire.” 〖With that, the crimson-scaled beast spread her wings and carried her and her pact-partner into the skies.〗

The purple dragon would soon stand up, stretching her tail and spreading her wings before looking at her own pact-partner. One seemed to look at Caim without gazing away from the man at all. Could it be that she was trying to figure out what was going through his head?

The tension from the red dragon didn’t go unnoticed, either, but anyone could blame the Intoner’s sharp senses for realizing that.

Not that One could blame Angelus. In part she even felt guilty about it, but the blonde simply frowned softly and turned around to mount her dragon as well. There would be time to overthink things later.

If Caim and Angelus were eager to leave, Gabriella was even more so, not wasting a second in taking flight in order to follow the other beast.

Surprisingly so, One didn’t take her weapon out, although she was ready in case she needed to assist the dragon...even if her Intoner Mode was something of a last resort.

“I never asked. But how much time has passed since the era of the Intoners?” How much time had the Empire to evolve and research to develop new weapons into the world?

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fifthsong​:

《Necessary, she’d said. Necessary to hide him like some dirty little secret? Five wanted to smirk, chalking that admittance up to actual embarrassment even if her eldest sister denied such. One was always the prideful sort. That pride kept her nigh-emotionless and difficult to figure out most times. The Intoner was never really a fan of that part of One, missing her sister’s more expressive days.》

“So Zero was going to have the first turn? Lucky her…”《It was said in jest, of course. She honestly hadn’t counted on Zero becoming an issue. But the fact that One had was concerning in a way. And yet it was a concern that the youngest Intoner wouldn’t entirely heed. The five of them were strong and One had Gabriella. What threat, she wondered, could Zero possibly pose? The jests continued.》 “Well, with that yappy dragon of yours, I’m shocked we didn’t learn about him sooner.”

“Gabriella may talk a lot, but her loyalty to me is flawless. Of course she wouldn’t say anything. She would rather be mocking all of us, anyway.” She knew Gabriella disliked her sisters, some more than others, truly, but that didn’t rest the situation was always awkward when One had to talk about the dragon.

The older Intoner was secretive, or more like, she loved keeping her feelings hidden.

“The kind of thrust Zero will get is definitely not the pleasurable one.” Was she making a joke? She sure was, although her tone was rather poisonous. Not because of Five, but because of Zero.

“And before you dare to ask. No. I won’t teach you how to create a clone of yourself.”

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grand-wyrmrest​:

There was a slow, quiet, nod. “I dream… of a lot of places, a lot of different things, some dreams are nice and happy. Others are… B-bad.”

She shakes her head, almost as if to try and knock the bad memories loose, to no avail of course… But still.. The thought that these “dreams” were only that gave her some solace. It always did.

“I… oh.. uhm… Ok. If you say so.” She would start thinking about it as best she could. She defiantly didn’t want to worry  her “Uncle”. Though, no matter how hard she tried, She couldn’t think of anything… Nothing that was helpful at least.

“I… uhm… dunno how to get back… Sorry…”

“Some people say that dreams are just a window to different worlds that exist somewhere else...” But, it was something she read on books. She never thought it was going to be quite that literally to some people.

Surely, it wasn’t a normal power to have.

Stepping closer to the hybrid, One offered the other a hand even if she was a fan of avoiding contact.

“I can’t promise anything, but I can try and help you go back home...if you ended here, there should be a way back.”

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clock-corpse​:

Angela’s premature victory is interrupted when she hears loud banging coming from behind her. She runs back to look down the stairwell to see the girl jumping on the stairwell to climb it.

This causes Angela to yelp in shock and starts to make a break for it. She hops from rooftop to rooftop, at least the ones that she feels confident in making the jumps for. Eventually, she reaches what seems like a dead end. The next building is too far for her legs to carry her across.

Still, she doesn’t want to give up as she really needs this money, and she can hear the girl’s loud footsteps just behind her. As one last attempt, Angela places the coins in her pocket and prepares herself before she starts running.

Angela screams loud, as she’s just now jumped off the building aiming for the next one. These few moments are weighed down by terror and feel like eternity. As Angela hesitates, she only barely makes it across, now dangling from the roof by her arms. As much as she tries, she can’t pull herself up and is starting to feel her grip slipping. Oh no.

Even when for One nothing looked too out of place, for Angela it must be a horrifying experience to have someone like the Intoner chasing her, like some kind of nightmare.

Yet, the blonde’s intentions are still pure. She just wants her money back, and perhaps she will share some of it with the other once she manages to catch up on her.

The Intoner is still renewing her heightened skills with the power of her Song as she goes, and the jumps from building to building are so precise that anyone could feel a beast was the one running after, instead of a kid of her age.

In fact, every time she fell upon the roof, the floor cracked under her weight with how strongly she landed.

Eventually, however, the white haired girl made a jump that would’ve been classified as dangerous and risky by anyone else- One could make it without any kind of hesitation and ended up landing on the roof of the building, yet, when she noticed that Angela was behind her, hanging from the border of the roof, the Intoner would quickly reach to help her up.

“No, no, no, no!!! I got you!!-” Without any kind of effort, One picked Angela up, bringing her to the roof with herself before she let out a deep sigh of relief.

Gah, she really needed a break after all of this.

“A-Are you okay?...you could’ve died there...”