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questions about your character.

♥ - 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? ❄ -  Favorite 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?

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"Is it true that..." Finish it in my ask box!

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♚---"A-Ah Master! I've just been... Lurking about, off-duty."

♚—-"Too long of a break,but I’m here now!"

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♚---"Too long of a break,but I'm here now!"

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Favorite Little Things → Writing

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♚---Irritation laced his voice, having reached a point of an frustration of lack of activity. Events such as this rarely occurred, unlike his typical character but not to be unexpected. Alucard most definitely was not a creature without emotions, he was quite far from that trait associated with himself. But, she felt the similar sway of missing the action herself, always tugging at some unexpected moment or another. "Far too long has it been since a significant event... Even I feel the lack in activity."

♚—-Admittance to him having the correct statement, it was understandable. Rarely was a threat to the manor,and in those meager times, not worthy of attentions. Boredom was a killer and perhaps the guard upon the place was too much. Then again, memories of the past would have grown weary by this point. "Despite all odds, Master, the possibilities remain."

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♚---The time that I have to retire for the night! I will work on replies tomorrow. In the meantime, enjoy yourselves

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♚---"Probably my eye colour, eh? How'd you even come by such a person anyways?"

[✗}  ”E-eh? I..I don’t take medicine from strangers!”

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If you love pie and everything involved with pie reblog/like this post.

and If you think pie is a disgrace to humanity, reblog this one

for science

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The woman is wearing a feminine version of the Hellsing uniform, and yet something about her seems like she fits very well in the group. "First time I'm seeing your face among the troops." She chirps, coming up on Seras' right with a hint of curiosity in her eyes. [I hope this is okay. OTL]

♚—-Widened hues of a light sapphire are directed to a shorter figure. A tilt of her head sways choppy blonde locks into her pallid features. Expressions of shock and confusion mingle mingle into a single, puzzled expression. Original expectations were sweeped away into a blank mind of surprise. No thought of a child had come to herself during the brief period of her stay. "O-oi! I hadn’t been expecting you, Miss, my apologies. I am rather… New here, if you could say that."

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♚---"Do I look like a person who would poison you for no apparent reason?"

"I am definitely feverish. It’s `either witchcraft, or someone got me sick. In any event, I-I’m just gonna be woozy over here..”

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♚---Very interest invested itself into the name that had been stated. Exotic was the first of many words to have description upon her thoughts. No accent was intertwined with the rhythm of her words, and rather clear in meaning. Sorrowful emotions filled the sparkling pools of scarlet enclosed by ebony lashes. An understanding of moments unshared yet gave them a silent connection? Another mere reason for her bubbling interest in the other. "What a lovely name for such a pretty girl! Now may I inquire as to what brought you to London?"

♚—-Lips were unbound with the first ight of what would have been a threat. Youthful features indicated she was a mere year or two than Seras herself. But trust would have to grow as not all possess the traits of honest and trustworthiness. Observing the feminine structure, she noted that they could be similar. Unsure of what to think of the girl, words of introductions streamed from her mouth. "If you must know, my name is Seras Victoria, if it provides usefulness. May I know your name as well?"

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♚---A feminine voice laced with reluctance but not nervousness was clear enough. Not a hint of fear was to be searched upon softly lined features. A reason for caution directed at this very woman, necessary? All-knowing orbs clutched the sights of her own being known as Seras Victoria, or rather 'Police Girl.' The nature of herself had been discovered, it was of no use to hide the simple truth. "Well, I do not come from far from this place. It is rather lovely and peaceful here."

♚—-An appearance that was all too familiar, eerie at that. Suspicion under content exterior, even fear of them coming to ambush. Not every nun or priest were in the involvement of those certain activities, the fact was dully noted. Having reasons to remain suspicious, her guard wasn’t loosened at the slightest. A single move could change the course of this encounter. "…Might I help you?"

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♚---"Sister Takagi...! Do you require medicine, because you don't look so well. But how would I know, I've not been sick for a while."

"I am definitely feverish. It’s `either witchcraft, or someone got me sick. In any event, I-I’m just gonna be woozy over here..”

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♚---Admittance to him having the correct statement, it was understandable. Rarely was a threat to the manor,and in those meager times, not worthy of attentions. Boredom was a killer and perhaps the guard upon the place was too much. Then again, memories of the past would have grown weary by this point. "Despite all odds, Master, the possibilities remain."

♚—-"Master." A simple word playing upon rosy lips, indicating her acknowledgement of the prescence. Tranquility had been her mood yet upon him entering, seriousness came into play. Whether a serious matter had coome upon her or there was nothing to be done, she was unable to judge the situation. Always to be prepared even amongst the peace of times. No situation was to be underestimated, but to be ready to take on any task."Is it serious..?"

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♚---Replies to alumuse, pope-alessandro, and blessedbetheland will be done after supper.