#sercphs

[boomermania]

@narvvhal THIS COULD BE US BUT YOU FUCKING PLAYING

ME AND MY BOYFRIEND / HUSBAND FOR LIFE ON OUR WAY TO KILL PERUERE (@sercphs) AND THE THREE LITTLE SHITS < 3 < 3 #harbingycouplegoals #CHILDEISMINE #TONIASHUTHEFUCKUP #freminetyouarenext

[abyssmalice]

(the tonitoni and @sercphs's arlecchino dynamic in a nutshell)

[aetherose]

Saves this because it's funny.

[hcttrick]

"......"

*lifts claymore*

"...Father, should I intervene between these two?"

@sercphs

[spurhill]

@sercphs

Thumb flicked upward on the screen of his phone, scanning quickly through the messages. He had made the mistake of asking 'why send me?'. Actions have consequences, huh? Still, there was someone he needed to find; a person of interest he was sent to look into (or directly at, rather) and from what he knew, this would be the place to find them.

There were often people he met that he did not know; it was a regular occurrence. Those passing through, living their day to day lives with not a care in the world and those who struggled with living a normal life for one reason or another. Perhaps their own life was unbearable, or they made life unbearable for others. Either way, there was always a look about them that made them seem... ground up. Not quite right.

His target was approaching. The phone in his hand is tucked away into a pocket and he spares the other a glance. A quick look to see what kind of person they might be. After all, knowing would make his job better... or worse.

[eternityhistoria]

@sercphs replied || "Excuse me. What?"

"Take off your clothes."

[curiouskinetic]

@sercphs said: Penacony, a city of Dreams - or so she's heard. The brunette girl dressed in a green cowl and hood stares out over it with a soft smile on her face. Perhaps she might find the right person here, and perhaps... ...That person is the one she's standing next to? Oh, don't mind how she suddenly got there, but she is peering over Sora's shoulder to see just what is going on. This is her first time in a city of dreams, after all - it's all so new and wondrous. Probably. "Is the tail natural?" All smiles, suddenly talking out of nowhere after appearing seemingly out of nowhere.

This place was incredible. A land of dreams that could connect so many people, where just about everyone's wildest dreams could come true. There was so much here to love, to be excited for, and yet for some reason Sora had mostly only felt apprehensive about her stay.

Things just didn't feel quite right here, and not because she already knew they weren't real. Even now as she tried to enjoy the scenery she couldn't focus, staring blankly off into space as she attempted to piece together her thoughts. And then she heard a voice behind her and almost jumped out of her skin.

"AH--" Whirling around she came face to face with a girl she'd never seen before, and who she was certain hadn't been standing there a few moments ago.

"Who-- how did you-- d-don't sneak up on me like that!"

[sccrctvcws]

@sercphs

"...excuse me, sorry for my intrusion miss but do you need protection? Assistance?"

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[oudachi]

‣ 𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐋 ⋯ ( @sercphs ) / / she's not dead , i can see her breathing .

     ❝   No  ,  she's not    ⋯   The body twitches when decomposing  .  That's all  .   ❞    She is dead  .  ■■■■■■■  has passed  ;  watching the stow away's body vanish into pieces within moments  .  The gash from the Memetic Entity was proof enough - unable unsheathe her blade where necessary   .  The regret consumed her whole  ; it's happening again  .  Acheron is feeling this emotional of grief from before  .  Unable to do what's needed to SAVE someone  ,  laying waste to that girl's smile - breaking the promise of carrying her smile into other worlds  .  Nothing other than death    &.    a river of souls are in the galaxy ranger's waking path  .  

    Acheron tries to get a hold of herself  ,  memories just from moments ago of the Trail Blazer confronting her on the mistakes made - on her cowardice  .  It's already fading away  ,  the exact details  .  However  ,  the feeling of    ⋯    sadness remain  .  The ranger turns her head  ,  looking at her Nameless acquaintance  .  ❝   There's no point in sulking  .  We have to get to the bottom of this - of what's really happening here in Penacony  .  This Dreamscape is off  .  Like it's a distraction from the bigger picture  .  But    ⋯    Ignore me  .  I'm rambling  .   ❞

[stainarts]

@sercphs responded | | Ryoshu smokes an entire pack of cigarettes without blinking.

"Madame..." Is this what people into? Hot chain smokers?

[boomermania]

ft. @sercphs' fischl

[abyssmalice]

@sercphs replied to your post “@sercphs replied to your post “"STOP SWEARING, YOU...”:

If you must prove your abilities to be volumetrically impressive, prove them at your brother. Consider it an efficient method of asserting yourself as the "superior sibling" in your dynamic.

​Tonia, for once, ponders long and hard on these words. For a few seconds longer than one second anyway. Then, with the determination of someone gracefully accepting advice, she nods eagerly.

"That would actually be a good idea. Big brother never understands how dumb he is - this might be a way to finally get it into his skull." The girl spins on her heel, quickly moving on - "I'm going to find him and yell until his whole head breaks, like glass! And once he understands—

"I'm going to come back and do the same to you and all the other Harbingers!" And off Tonia vanishes to go fracture bone via screaming.

[aetherose]

"There's really never any peace and quiet around here, is there..." She'd like to train in peace, thank you very much!

[dcviated]

@sercphs sent: "Based off of the information that the Immernachtreich Office provided, it seems that the collapse of Shi South occurred as a combined effort between the Star of the City 'The Blue Reverberation,' and Thelma - the Section 1 Director, someone who was acting heavily in his own self interest instead of following rules and code." The Shi West Section 1 Director stands before the Hana Fixer, old-fashioned clipboard in his hand as he glances over the information on the list. "Projected complete recovery time is suspected to take several months, upwards of over a year. With only a small portion of South Section 2 being returned after the second White Nights, I am personally coming to you as a representative of Hana to aide myself and Shi South in their recovery."

"So many fixers are inclined towards those sorts of actions, aren't they?" The ice blue gaze in the Hana Association's bears down on the Shi director. Or, up, rather. And yet despite that discrepancy in height there's no shortness of intimidation that the silver haired woman seemed capable of. Time and experience had tempered her from her own days working with the other associations. Carried in the expression are no words but a question echoes silently never the less.

And you're not like one of them, are you?

Challenging as her tone may be, the indifference and stalwart mannerism on display is itself largely unaffected. It's too early to say she's impressed by any of Seth's character, but at the least he's not a dog waiting to bark or chase something into a ditch for fun. The City had enough of those for Hana to deal with. To say nothing of phenomena. Both were sources of headaches more often than not. As prestigious as her position may be, there were those times that she missed Liu or other groups.

The climb had ended. Hadn't it? No. Of course not. Eira Kestrova still had a bit further to go before she would truly be free.

"And Thelma paid for his betrayal, before anyone at Hana had a chance to make any corrective actions ourselves." There's a hint of disappointment. Though in Eira's case it's because she knows that she wouldn't have been involved in that operation. Her team was more focused on phenomena and distortions herself. A huntress, set with the task of tracking down these villains that pose a growing threat. Cutting weeds. A dirty task.

This gives Eira an idea of why she may have been sought out by Seth. A Grade 1 fixer. An individual who came to prominence (so to speak) before her time at Hana. He was accomplished. Capable. But also with suspicious connections of his own. Eyes remain narrowed for a moment longer before she relents the undeclared confrontation and judgement. A sweeping gesture becomes a sweeping step. The white coat of her Hana attire flowing behind her as she takes up the clipboard to read for herself.

"I see no reason to decline your request. Hm. Fischl's work here even brings up what I already suspected. The Smiling Faces. What a perfect coincidence as I have my own interests in dealing with them. With Shi South weakened, they're like to try and expand their influences. And in doing so expose themselves."

A smile crosses Eira's features, perhaps just as intimidating as the glare she held before.

"I'll have my team sent over promptly. For now. How about we do some initial groundwork, Seth. I know your sort prefers cutting them down, but it's time to knock on a few doors."

[ancicntforged]

🌟 Fischl to anyone of your choosing

Send me 🌟 and I'll make a HSR chat between our muses

[wise-innocence]

♡ And reciprocated in kind, for anyone!

Send ♡ to see what Yanfei thinks of you // Accepting!

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"All the Nameless I've met so far have been interesting and I doubt this Fischl character will be any different... color me intrigued."