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@darker-feathers
“Ohh right, y’mean tha darky doom an’ gloom doppelgängah, as ev’ry game tryin’ to be hip an’ cool needs a recurrin’ cliche.” Dedede remarked without even showing offence to Dark Pit’s insult. He just loved ripping on those flawed characters.
“Saw that y’clones rubbed off on Daisy for tha new one…”
“Oho, now this is good...” Dark Pit shook his head and chuckled softly. “Do you really think I’m going to get irritated from your insults?” The dark angel placed heavy emphasis on the word: your, ready to make a retort. “You, a greedy, glutinous, absolute joke of a regal figure, are the one trying to use some sharp words?” He began to chuckle softly, shrugging and wearing a smirk.
“I think it’s funny, honestly. That someone of your level thinks he can even begin to poke fun at someone like me. I’ve defied gods and goddess, what have you done?” Dark Pit tilted his head up slightly, his arms folding over his chest as he wore a rather vile smirk. “So how about you just stop trying?”
//Tumblr won’t let me use the images ;-;//
“Pit, since when did’ja go goth? Do angels go through phases now?”
“Alright you blue haired idiot, I’m going to make this very clear. I am Dark Pit, a clone of Pit made through the Mirror of Truth.” He said, trying to keep a cool head. “Answer the question for you, you dunce?”
#ic#rp#//this took me too long//#//holy poptart in a pencil sharpener this took too long//#//i've been busy recently//#//life sucks and i'm sorry for the horrid wait//
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goldsaintleoregulus:
Regulus listened to Dark Pit’s story about the realms, Palutena and the angels and how he was created.
“For something that dark, I wonder why it is call the Mirror of Truth. Either way, I am glad that Pit broke the mirror. I don’t think you are incomplete at all. If anything you are more complete this way. You have free will and you aren’t control by the underworld at all. You have the choice to choose and live the way you want to.”
So there was more to the story and his world, something he wasn’t surprise. He never lived or been there once so of course he wouldn’t know everything.
“I see, so you are the only one…”
Most people would be concern hearing that a person was make from something dark and call that evil but Regulus didn’t really see him as evil. The fact that he is free from any influence of the underworld, free to live his life the way he want to unlike those specters who foolishly chose to bind their souls to Hades and the Underworld.
“Thank you for telling me, things are more clear to me. So how exactly did you meet Viridi and why are you working for her? It seem like this isn’t the first time you work for her.”
Dark Pits arms shifted slightly, folding over his chest with a somewhat tense nature about them as he kept his arms tightly folded. Even then, he seemed to look away at some of what Regulus said. His eyes shifted down to the ground and spoke out.
“I have free will from the underworld, and I’m not the servant of any god or goddess. But, Pit’s happy with his servitude. Him and Palutena are rather friendly, to be honest. It’s just that there was a lot of him that wanted to see and experience more. When the mirror of truth was working, it brought that out and it’s heavily shown through me. Besides, there’s more to it than that. There are things that I’m not telling you because they’re not important enough.”
The angel flapped his wings in an irritated manner, thinking for a moment. “As for Viridi, we worked together one time a while back. I was out helping to keep the balance and it just so happened that Pit and Viridi were the side that needed help.” The angel shrugged his shoulders. “Recently, though, she made a proposition to me that seemed to be fine. So, while we have somewhat similar interest, I work with her. But, the second she starts working to something else, I’m turning.”
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kxngofswxng:
“Noted. I’ll just say no or make Pit-stain do her dirty work,” DK mused. “Heh. Pit-stain. What an insult.” He let out a slight chuckle when Dark Pit made one insult to Pit.
“Sounds like a solid plan, DK.” He smirked slightly at the ape’s chuckle. “Yeah, good one, isn’t it?” He let out a very soft snicker, his wings pumping out slightly with a bit of pride. “Feel free to use it whenever you like, by the way.”
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champofpallet:
“Face it, pal. That overgrownlizard is going to beat you out again. But, try hard enough, and you might come out on-top.”
“Fine then! If he wants to be hurt and pained by being forced to Mega Evolve without his best friend there, then be my guest! Just know this, Sakurai, Mega Evolution holds lots of power. It brings Pokemon to a primal state of mind without a trusted trainer there. So when he distroys everything out of a fit of rage and is screaming bloody murder from the pain, I told you all so.”
“J-Just thought jus’ once we could be a Team again, but Sakurai hates me for a reason I have no idea of. W-Well fine…”
“Yeesh, relax, pal. I’m not trying to get you all worked up. Well, at least not this kind of worked up. Just calm down, you’ll be fine. I don’t like to admit it, but I might be on the chopping block next. Let’s face it, at least you brought something special to the table.”
“Summary is: you’ll be fine. Whether Sakura puts you back in or not, you’ll be fine. But you’ve got a better chance of getting in than some others.”
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kxngofswxng:
“I’m good. Thanks. I’ve been napping as usual.”
“That or I was forced to do weird stuff by Palutena’s request. If you ask me, it was stupid.” DK really doesn’t like to do things from the goddess. Either that, or he doesn’t mince words with Pit’s dark-clad döppelganger.
“You and me both, Ape.” Dark Pit said with a shake of his head. “Listen, don’t do anything for her in the future, alright?” He asked, nodding towards DK. “If you help her, it’ll just make her more reliant on others. Some Goddess, she doesn’t even step out of her temple for long enough to do something useful. And losing to fighters doesn’t count.”
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kxngofswxng:
@darker-feathers is now following you
“Ah. Dark Pit. I haven’t seen you since the last battle with Pit. How are you?” DK said.
“I’m fine. I’ve just been busy.” He folded his arms over his chest, his wings pumping ever so slightly as he looked DK up and down. “Common courtesy states that I should try to hold out a conversation, so...” The dark angel sighed and began to speak further. “How have you been, Donkey Kong?”
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goldsaintleoregulus:
Athena nodded showing that she understood. When Dark Pit left the room, she continued the conversation.
When the door opened, it was Dark Pit who came out. He nodded slightly. He would be lying if he said no. “A little, yes.” But it was understandable…but still…
“Well, now that we know the truth, then maybe you can tell me more about yourself, your real self? What exactly is a dark angel? Is there more like you? And maybe you can tell me more about Viridi? I know you said you are not loyal to her and you only work for her. Is that all?” He just found it hard to believe that an angel only work for a goddess and isn’t loyal to her. Everyone he knew so far works for a deity and was loyal to them. That was why they were working for them.
The Dark Angel sighed before shrugging and speaking. “Fine, I can tell you the story. There’s about three realms within my reality. Skyworld is one of them, and it’s the place where Angels reside with their Goddess. The Goddess of light, Palutena.”
“She has a hard working Angel, perhaps the hardest working one... Pit. Well, there came a mission that Pit was sent on. Near the end of it, he destroyed an artifact known as the Mirror of Truth. Well, this mirror allowed the user to duplicate objects or people. In the case of people, they would clone in a dark copy and as a servant to the dark army of the underworld.” Dark Pit paused for a moment.
“Well, before he fully broke the mirror, I was created. Pit was being cloned, but it was incomplete. His clone wasn’t just a dark version of him. Well, the clone certainly had more attitude than him, but the clone was free. He was unhindered by the underworld’s influence, and he was free from the shackles that were his servitude to Palutena. That clone is me, Dark Pit.”
He folded his arms over his chest and looked Regulus up and down. “Of course, there’s plenty of stuff you still don’t know. There’s too much information. I’m the only Dark Angel, but there are more Angels within my reality. While they’re not the Angels you seem to know, they’re what my reality calls Angels.”
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goldsaintleoregulus:
Athena nodded. “Thank you.” Now, she could talk to Viridi and hopefully find some concrete answers and if she was a threat or not.
A mental meeting with Viridi. Regulus was hoping to meet her too or at least listen to their conversation but he guess that mean he won’t be able to. The only thing he could was watch then…
Athena heard a faint voice calling in her head but she wasn’t able to hear it properly. That must be Viridi. A soon as Dark Pit said the room needed to be more quiet, she glanced at Sage.
“Don’t worry, I will be fine. I just need to talk to Viridi.”
The pope stood there, feeling uncertain before nodding and leaving the room. Athena glanced over to Regulus who quickly understood. He took one last glance at Dark Pit and left the room as well. He stood outside the room, not hearing much of anything. He wonder how the conversation was going. After a while, the door was open and they were allow in again.
Dark Pit moved as if he were about to leave the room before raising an eyebrow to Athena. “You don’t quite need me here, so I’ll take a step out to really give you the quiet you need. I find it easier to focus when I’m alone.” He said before exiting the room and closing the door behind him.
The angel set his eyes to Regulus and nodded slowly. “So, let me guess... you’re still a little bent out of shape over me not being quite honest, right?” He asked while folding his arms over his chest.
He didn’t quite care much for explaining himself, but he figured he might as well humor Regulus if he was curious or found that he wanted to know anything about himself.
#ic#rp#goldsaintleoregulus#//we can do a conversation between the two if ya' want!//#//I just don't rp viridi... so it might be a tad odd//
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goldsaintleoregulus:
Making guesses…it almost sounded like Dark Pit didn’t really care. Since he wasn’t a follower to this Viridi like he was to Athena, it really sounded like he didn’t care or he was too lazy to ask. Either that or his payment was the only thing he cared about.
Athena nodded, understanding the situation. “I see. Well, if that is the case is it possible for you to ask her to come here. If not then I will come there with some of my saints to meet her.”
Dark Pit hummed slightly, shrugging after a moment. “I can see about her coming here. Although, I’m pretty sure that I can just find some way for you two to talk to each other.”
“See, Viridi typically talks to me mentally, without any kind of actual meeting.” The angel hummed for a moment, taking a hold of his laurel. He was about to pull it off for something before pausing. That moment halted him, seemingly in thought. After a moment, he pulled the laurel off and held it out. “Just make contact with this. I could explain, but I think it’d just be easier to not. Just a simple flick will do.”
After any heeding of his words, and any contact with his laurel wreath, Dark Pit would place it back atop of his head. He folded his arms, and a more high-pitched voice would eventually be able to be heard in Athena’s head. It was weak at first, as if coming from a far off place. But words were certainly discernible. It was the voice of Viridi, making the contact with both Dark Pit and Athena. Dark Pit shifted slightly. “She’ll talk with you. But it needs to be a little quiet in order for you to hear.”
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goldsaintleoregulus:
“I don’t have blind faith in Athena! I know her personally too so I would know that she isn’t the type of person at all!” He met Athena when she was younger in the Sanctuary and they would talk and play a lot together. He was her only friend that was around her age in the Sanctuary before Tenma came to train. Hearing Dark Pit mentioning that he reminded him of someone, he wondered who he reminded him of.
Making the necklance won’t take long but there were still answers Athena wanted. It seemed like he was also working for another goddess too. Viridi reminded them of Demeter who was also the goddess of nature and harvest.
“So you are doing a job for her and you never ask why she wants this information or what she was going to do with it?” Regulus asked.
“I would like to meet Viridi and speak with her about her reasons as to why she is so interested in learning how the humans live and grow here. Would she agree to meet me?” Athena spoke.
Dark Pit seemed to hum for a moment, shaking his head and keeping his arms folded over his chest. He didn’t quite know of the relation that Regulus had with Athena, but he just assumes he was some kind of follower. The Dark Angel simply listened to him talk for a moment before he replied.
“I don’t ask what she needs it for because I make guesses and fill in details. If it seemed like something suspicious, I’d ask about it. Until then, I’m going to do the job I was tasked with and get my payment.” He said with a nod towards Regulus.
When Athena spoke, he tilted his head towards her. “Well, that might be a little bit more difficult. I’d either have to get her to come here, or have you go over to my realm. As for her reasons, probably something like simple data gathering to see what may be in our future.”
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I have seen you in action... But what you do is mostly heroic. "Bad" my ass-
“What are you, blind then? Or are you just trying to seem like a stalker at this point? Because, apparently, both fit the bill for you.
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Valentine's Day Question Meme!
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😗: Are you single or do you have a date?
👗: Do you like to dress up for Valentine’s Day date? Or dress up in general for the holiday?
😈: Expecting to get laid or spend a night alone?
💋: Expecting a kiss on Valentine’s Day?
🌺: What’s your favorite flower? How do you feel about roses?
🍒 Do you prefer chocolates or flowers? If neither explain what you would like on Valentine’s Day!
🍫: Do you like chocolate? If so, which chocolate do you prefer?
💘: How do you feel about Valentine’s Day?
📔: Did you celebrate Valentine’s Day as a child/teenager? Did you ever receive Valentine’s Day when you were younger? Do you still do?
✏️ : How do you feel about love letters? Ever received a love letter? How do you feel about those Valentine’s Day cards that children use in school?
💕: What is your ideal/fantasy date?
🍜: Do you prefer a fancy dinner, casual dinner or stay at home dinner when on a date?
💔: Were you ever dumped or rejected on Valentine’s Day?
💝: Do you have a valentine? Crush? Someone you like?
🎆: Are you going to send a Valentine to anyone? Secretly or out in the open?
🎬: What’s your favorite romantic music?
🎤: What’s your favorite romantic song?
🍬 Lastly, how do you feel about sweethearts aka candy hearts/conversation hearts?
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Bad...? You...? HAHAHAHA, DON'T MAKE ME LAUGH-
“It’s not a joke. Apparently, you haven’t seen me in action.”
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Curiosity consumed his thoughts and washed the thoughts of the peculiar thick layer coating the eye sockets of the item. Whatever was out there was really good at sneaking around. There wasn’t any luck spotting this mysterious object however, Link assumed he was far too late in the discoveries.
“Oi…Mr. Dark Pit, I didn’t see it anywhere. Did I miss it?”
Disappointed ( and eyes gooped with this practical joke ) the binoculars are removed to look up at the black angel.
Dark Pit pursed his lips ever so slightly, his arms over his chest as he tried to keep his cool with the situation. The fact that Link was so enthralled with his little ruse was quite entertaining to him. And when he turned to him with those marking over his eyes, Dark Pit lost it.
The dark angel let out a loud burst of laughter, practically falling backwards at the sheer expression on Link’s face. “HAH!” He called out, managing to catch himself while laughing up a storm. “Ch-check a mirror, Link!”
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goldsaintleoregulus:
“Development of life in other realms?” So there were other realms other than this one and Dark Pit’s? “So you are doing research on something you don’t know would help accomplish.” That sound like a waste of time.
Athena shook her head when he asked if there were any jokes. Hearing Dark Pit still thinking she had some sort of motive didn’t surprise her. He wasn’t from this world and from whatever world he was from, things must have worked differently.
“That isn’t true! Athena won’t never have any ulterior motives, she isn’t like that at all!” Regulus exclaimed. He was upset that Dark Pit would even think that of his goddess.
Athena raised her hand, motioning to Regulus that it was alright. “That is understandable. We both have hard time trusting each other so how about an offer? I prove to you that the necklace I give you will give you the power of flight and you prove to me that your research and why you aren’t here isn’t for the wrong reasons. Who are you reporting back for your studies?”
Dark Pit hummed softly, nodding his head eventually. “Yeah, I know what you’re thinking. Waste of time, or something, right?” He said rather sarcastically, raising an eyebrow and folding his arms over his chest. His index finger tapped against this elbow in an irritated manner. “I don’t know what she wants with the information, but I don’t do it for free.”
He seemed to shift his gaze towards Regulus at that sudden little outburst about Athena. “Hm, you remind me of a certain someone. Such blind faith isn’t always the best, you know.” He said before shifting attention back to Athena.
“Very well, then.” He said, taking a little step forward and rolling his head lightly on his shoulders as a form of stretch. “I’ll take that necklace when you prepare it, and I’ll see for myself if it actually works.” The dark angel paused for a moment. “As for the research, I don’t know what it’s being used for. I only know that I’m trying to gather information on how species grow and thrive in other realms. I’m reporting to Viridi, the Goddess of Nature in my realm.” Dark Pit seemed to scoff lightly at that two word phrase: reporting to. “I wouldn’t say I’m reporting to her, though... more like I’m doing a job for her in exchange for something of value to me.”
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FAIRY TALE AESTHETICS: BROTHERS GRIMM VERSION
Bold what applies to your muse, Italicize conditionals and REPOST !
SNOW WHITE. jade trinket boxes. taste of iron. fingertips on a mirror. yellow and green with envy. long handled hunting knives. sewing by the window. combs laced with pearls and poison. an apple white one side and red the other. white doves. frosted glass.
THE MAIDEN WITHOUT HANDS. a blunt axe. a ring of chalk. tear-stained cheeks. sweet pears. hands tied behind back. shallow rivers. aching feet, walking for days. flowing gowns. liquid silver. wax seals. blinding lights.
THE THREE LITTLE GNOMES IN THE FOREST. lukewarm bath water. sapphire butterflies. tiny milk snakes. baskets of strawberries. fat toads. sparkling snow. fur cloaks. raw gemstones. kettles made of copper. red wine. a tiny cottage in the middle of nowhere.
BLUE BEARD. a tiny key made of gold. pools of blood. stains that won’t rub away. galloping hooves. treasures from far away lands. dragged by the hair. dark and damp cellars. marble walls.shivering with fear. screaming at the top of your lungs.
THE SIX SWANS. sitting side-saddle. daughter of a witch. nettles. white feathers. refusing to smile. needles and threads. a castle in the forest. sound of beating wings. birthmarks. climbing trees.balls of yarn. silver crowns.
LITTLE RED CAP. wildflowers. rich-tasting cake. wicker baskets. the path rarely trod. sharp teeth. curtains drawn. a dying fireplace. grey pelts. red velvet. handmade quilts. sunlight peeking through branches. opening corks with a satisfying pop. looking someone directly in the eye.
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