mxcorruption
mxcorruption
La mia morte è la tua immortalità
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mxcorruption · 2 years ago
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Announcement:
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mxcorruption · 2 years ago
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No context meme
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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@gods-musical-devil asked you:
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"Someone pegged me? How did I not know of this?"
HAPPY PEGGING MOZART WEDNESDAY XD (who could it be????)
Tomorrow Salieri [@originlist] is next
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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Alois glances up to see Herr Mozart mixing a bit of alcohol into his drink before glancing back down. His gold and blue eyes focuses on the notes on the notes while his brain jogs around trying to recall how they sound, how it would make music. The question breaks him out of focus, though.
"Oddly nostalgic, somehow," he replies. "I remember how Papa would talk about your music when I was younger. I even have found copies of music from a handful of other musicians, sometimes there's some from his students, some from his teachers, but I have often found yours, Herr Haydn and such." A small smile forms on Alois' lips as he keeps focusing on the music notes.
Unfortunately, his smile fades when they begin to warp. Even the practice room is distorting as well. He lowers the music sheets, with an expression of confusion plastered on Alois, a tar-black substance creeps to his scleras and the blue and gold of his eyes start to turn purple and red. He blinks his eyes tries to shake his head. When that doesn't work, he covers his face, holding his slightly aching head.
Alois peers through the wide open door of the practice room and watches the Caster play until he is noticed. The Foreigner attempts to sprint away, but accidentally dropping one of his crutches in consequence. Well, he would run back to grab it, but Herr Mozart is going out the door and he's definitely going to notice the crutch, oh boy-
Amadeus hears the crash through the melody of his music and he stops working to look, the sound ended as if it had been sliced.
The Caster moved towards the door, looking out, to see the crutch on the floor and the young man who was staring at him. A young man that looked rather familiar.
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"Well hello," the composter smiled, reaching down to retrieve the crutch, 'Did you wish to come in and listen? I wouldn't mind an audience."
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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Fate//series Master/Servant themed sentence starters
For Servants
“Are you my master?”
“You seem unworthy to be my master.”
“I will never accept you as my master.”
“What do you wish for, master?”
“I was a great ruler, please show some proper respect!”
“I…master this is embarrassing, but I am in need of mana.”
“I will protect you, master!”
“I will be your [insert weapon here], make no mistake about that.”
“Do not get in my way, master, or I’ll trample you, too!”
“Master, you are truly dear to me.”
“Shall we dance, master?”
“Are you afraid to die, my master?”
“You and I shall be a great team, master!”
“Can we be friends, master?”
For Masters
“By my command seal, I order you to [insert command here].”
“I am your master and I demand your respect!”
“What is your wish?”
“We can’t stop now, you have to keep fighting!”
“What a useless servant you are.”
“Let’s fight together.”
“I don’t think I can understand your era.”
“I am your master, damn it, so stop carrying me around!”
“I get being careful, but you’re treating me like I’m made of glass.”
“I can fight by your side, too, you know.”
“Hurry – Servant to your right flank!”
“You let me worry about that other master, you just take care of that enemy servant!”
“More than my servant, I consider you my friend.”
“I don’t think it’s very proper of me to fall in love with a servant.”
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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(crack rp starter for @pop-star-sugar)
"Count, I know I was a lawyer when I was human, but what kind of Ace Attorney bullshit is this?"
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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Okay, updated it again to include the community labels thing and the fact that I am in college
(p.s. sorry @mistress-of-muses for taking time on that one response for Alois)
Whoops, forgot to update my pinned after my birthday happened on September 14
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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Whoops, forgot to update my pinned after my birthday happened on September 14
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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ANIME/MANGA & VIDEO GAME MULTI-MUSE  
Beloved by Fionn  [ Pinned Post ] [ Muse List]
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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When Herr Mozart hands the music sheet to Alois he makes a small "oh–" and looks at it. It's been years since the Foreigner has held a music sheet and his note reading has gotten quite rusty from being imprisoned in a disk for what felt to him like eons, even though it was just decades. "This oddly reminds me of when I was rummaging around with Papa's compositions when I was younger, for some reason... Except I'm a bit out of practice now, unlike back then. I may need a refresher on reading music notes after being trapped for so long." He makes a small awkward chuckle before coffee is served.
Alois stares at the cup for a bit and his brows furrowed as a certain series of thoughts crosses his mind before taking a sip. Even having a moment of a not so well expression, he still politely thanks Caster for the coffee with a smile.
Alois peers through the wide open door of the practice room and watches the Caster play until he is noticed. The Foreigner attempts to sprint away, but accidentally dropping one of his crutches in consequence. Well, he would run back to grab it, but Herr Mozart is going out the door and he's definitely going to notice the crutch, oh boy-
Amadeus hears the crash through the melody of his music and he stops working to look, the sound ended as if it had been sliced.
The Caster moved towards the door, looking out, to see the crutch on the floor and the young man who was staring at him. A young man that looked rather familiar.
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"Well hello," the composter smiled, reaching down to retrieve the crutch, 'Did you wish to come in and listen? I wouldn't mind an audience."
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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He mumbles a little, though it still can be heard by Herr Mozart, "I don't quite remember the last time I had wine," and then he begins to trail his voice into a softer and softer volume, "but I do remember having tea in my office as a lawyer."
Alois attempts to look at the music sheet Herr Mozart was holding, but glances away when asked about how he like his coffee. As much as Alois doesn't like to admit having a sweet tooth like his father, he answers with a timid "... Yes."
Though, he is not as elegant as the Caster he is following, at least Foreigner is not in a lot of body pain for now while using his crutches.
Alois peers through the wide open door of the practice room and watches the Caster play until he is noticed. The Foreigner attempts to sprint away, but accidentally dropping one of his crutches in consequence. Well, he would run back to grab it, but Herr Mozart is going out the door and he's definitely going to notice the crutch, oh boy-
Amadeus hears the crash through the melody of his music and he stops working to look, the sound ended as if it had been sliced.
The Caster moved towards the door, looking out, to see the crutch on the floor and the young man who was staring at him. A young man that looked rather familiar.
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"Well hello," the composter smiled, reaching down to retrieve the crutch, 'Did you wish to come in and listen? I wouldn't mind an audience."
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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Crutches poses
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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I want to thank my friend for giving me a chance to learn more about Salieri, but fhfkfhdkhfkdhdkfh
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HOLY SHIT, ALOIS WAS A FUCKING LAWYER FJFKHFKDHF
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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HOLY SHIT, ALOIS WAS A FUCKING LAWYER FJFKHFKDHF
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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nothing to add, your Honour. 
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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When asked about being a pianist, Alois nods. Herr Mozart spoke immediately before Alois can say something. Already, the Caster has a glint of inspiration and is already off to return to the room and Alois has to catch up. He seems nice, like it's a distant memory.
"Is there any coffee?" He asks while following him to the practice room. "Asclepius is trying to get me off the caffeinated stuff after discovering it makes my flare ups worse." Alois, you eat straight up coffee grounds. The Count of Monte Cristo found you eating the strongly caffeinated grounds Paracelsus made for Servants weeks ago.
Alois peers through the wide open door of the practice room and watches the Caster play until he is noticed. The Foreigner attempts to sprint away, but accidentally dropping one of his crutches in consequence. Well, he would run back to grab it, but Herr Mozart is going out the door and he's definitely going to notice the crutch, oh boy-
Amadeus hears the crash through the melody of his music and he stops working to look, the sound ended as if it had been sliced.
The Caster moved towards the door, looking out, to see the crutch on the floor and the young man who was staring at him. A young man that looked rather familiar.
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"Well hello," the composter smiled, reaching down to retrieve the crutch, 'Did you wish to come in and listen? I wouldn't mind an audience."
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mxcorruption · 3 years ago
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Just as Alois is about to answer, sludge spills out of his mouth from his lungs. The black sludge has the consistency of glue and it's beginning to corrupt the floor. It's even steadily and tediously to reach for things and beings made of and fueled by mana. In a struggle for breath, Alois looks at Franz and nods. Despite Asclepius being likely to be displeased with his state, it is an emergency right now. With a touch, even where Alois is seated is starting to be affected by corruption.
"Uhhhh, no. I'm not going to approach my dad after I've been mostly avoiding him for like... Ever since I got summoned here." (Alois Engelbert Salieri)
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"Mm, why are you avoiding him again?" Franz asked, looking at the other young man, "He seems alright last time I saw him talking to my father."
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