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He's not sure who this Ana person is, but he does know that she is someone very important to his friend. Could she have been a sibling or lover? Either way, she has a great affect on him. It is hard to listen to the male breakdown behind him. He doesn't want to look at his tear soaked face, that would just bring sadness upon him. There's no way he can imagine the annoying immortal with tears running down his cheeks, but it's happening a few inches from him. 

Despite all that has happened between them, he doesn't want to see the male cry again, it's a depressing thing. He doesn't dare say a word or move from his spot, in fear that it might interrupt Alexandru. Forseti decides to wait out the male, then he might try to talk to him, but what would he say. He has comforted victims in trial cases, but that was his job, this situation is different. It is actually about someone he cares about. Even though he's one of the nicest Norse Gods he's not sure who he's supposed to comfort a friend in a situation like this. For the first time, he's starting to feel useless and it's driving him crazy. He has a half a mind to break down in tears himself, however, that won't make the situation better, it would make it worse. The only sounds he can hear in the room are the sobs of Alexandru and the loud beating of his heart.

{ An Interesting Night }

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"Why do they try to lie in my face!? Don't they know I'm able to tell whenever they're lying!?AH! I'm done with trials!"

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His shoulders tense at the feeling of having a pair of arms wrap around his waist. He's acting stranger than usual. Forseti has known this guy for at least a couple of days and he's already able to tell when Alexandru is acting weird (he's not sure why). The usual annoying guy has been replaced by weeping immortal. Not being able to see the male's crying face was a good thing, because he doesn't know if he'd be able to see it. The sudden change in his behaviors puzzles the god in a way that makes him frustrated. They have become friends and he can't really do a thing to help his friend out in his time of need. Upon request, he stays still and lets the male continue to cling to him, not showing any signs of moving from his spot. The god has comforted many people in his long lifetime, mostly the relatives of murder victims, but for some reason he isn't too sure on how to comfort the male. He doesn't know what has gotten him; however, he does know that he doesn't like seeing the male like this. The only solution he can think of is to help him in his time of need.

Continuing to look in front of him, he gives off a sigh and tries to think of a way to comfort the male. In the past, his words have comforted many people so he just needs to think of the right things to say to help out his newly acquired friend. He slightly shifts his position on the bed so that he can see him. A hand belonging to Forseti begins to rub small circles in the middle of his back, this technique has never failed him. "Yeah, you can stay like that for awhile until you feel better, okay? As your friend I don't want to see you in a state like this again, so you better man up when you're done." Well, he's trying his best.

{ An Interesting Night }

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"I'm here to see how humans interact." He is starting to think that this guy doesn't like his presence. Maybe it's him.

     — {❜; ♟ };; Squinting up at the blonde, Yukine gave an iritated sigh, ❝What are you doing here?❞

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"Not that I can think of", he replies while looking at his surroundings.

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     — {❜; ♟ };; A duplicate and a god. What an interesting pair.

                                                                        ❝Can I help you?❞

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His eye slightly twitches at the male's words. Most humans don't believe him when he tells them that he's a god, but after awhile it gets tiring. usually he has to show proof, but he doesn't feel like doing that at the moment. "Why don't you humans believe I'm a god? I would think you guys would feel the different auras."

   -“Of course it´s going to hurt that´s a friggin´ gavel.” The ginger retorted, a distinct frown on his expression. 

 ”A god? You?" He actually had to hold back a snort. "Right.” He seemed to be more of a brat than anything.

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He grumbles at the male's words obviously not pleased by them. Why are humans so difficult? "It's not going to hurt, I think. You have to listen to a god, you know that, right?"

   ”You don´t just hit a stranger with a hammer that´s why now get that thing away from me.” The ginger muttered as he took a step back, going out of the others reach.

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"I didn't choose to be the God of Justice and Order, I was appointed!"

       ”You could have chosen another role more cool…”

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"Why not", the god questions as he holds his gavel over the male's head. He just wants to see if it hurts when you hit someone on the head with it, nothing wrong with that, right?

   -“No.”

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He intently listens to her description of the male. The attribute of tallness will help them find the culprit, but not buy much. There are many tall people in the city. A mental note of what the scar looks like sticks in his head, because it should be the most prominent feature of the male; he's sure that not everyone in the city has a scar shaped like a snake. Perhaps, instead of a scar it could be a tattoo, that would be easier to find. 

A nod his given to the petite girl, telling her that she did a good job. With her description they should be able to find the male within a day maybe two if they look nonstop. As the God of Justice and Order he's going to make sure that the culprit is not going to get away with this. "Thank you, for your help", he says. "With your description I'm sure we'll be able to catch him in no time."

The weight of his hand felt warm and reassuring. Fiora blinked and peered upward to meet his comforting smile. A rosy tint of pink brushed her porcelain cheeks before she averted her gaze nervously. 

"He was tall." she explained in a hushed and delicate tone. "I noticed an odd scar on the top of his arm when he pushed me." Fiora gently lifts the God’s arm and lightly touches her finger to it, tracing a circle on his skin. "It was round, right here… I think it was a snake, but I’m not sure. It all happened so fast."

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                 ᴛᴏ ᴘᴏssᴇss ᴇʏᴇs ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ,  ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏ {ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ} ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇs ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ＢＥＣＯＭＥ ＳＴＲＯＮＧＥＲ．

{☂} Mainly roleplays short hair Izumi, but will roleplay long hair Izumi, if requested

{☂} Para and multipara

{☂} Plotting & AU friendly

{☂} Canon & OC friendly

{☂} Crossover friendly

{☂} Singleship

{☂} Occasional NSFW

{☂} Not spoiler free (up to date with manga)

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{outoflaw} When you read a manga and this one character stands out to you, then you make a rp account for that character. Yeah. This happened.

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The god completely stops all movement of his body, this is the only choice he has or the bee will sting him. Would it be alright if he talked or will that startle the insect?

“Hey, man. I think… there’s a bee on your back.”

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There have been many times when Forseti meets a person who tries to lie to him. Unknown to them, he can easily tell if they are lying. The lies they spew is what causes them get smite. He shows no signs of regret when it happens, because they deserve it. "I was busy with trails, the can get hectic", he states, rubbing the back of his head. "Thor and I don't really socialize, but he is another good. He has a giant hammer that he can call and make appear wherever he is."

"Yes fun to bring justice to people and see them try to come up with stuff so they don’t have to be punished"Tadashi said staring at the other in excitement"of course it would and it’s so funny how can you lose something so noticeable you must be clumsy or pathetically hopeless"His smirk grew wider"how can you completely forget about it when you need it for trails or so I’m guessing that you do but like Thor? Is he your friend not that i care just curious" 

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How I look when roleplaying normally.

How I look when roleplaying pairings/smut.

How I look when a god mod shows up. 

How I look when I am impatient for a reply.

How I look when a roleplay dies.

How I look when real life people catch me roleplaying.

Alright roleplayers let’s see your variations!

Random roleplayer meme.

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"Fun", he questioningly repeats. "Well, yeah. It is for me." His anger slightly rises, hearing the male's words. This is not a moment to be laughing at his loss. He may be in charge of the item but he misplaced it before he had a trial to attend to. "It's not funny. I had too many trials the past week that I completely forgot about it. Man, if only I could summon it like Thor. I really got to learn that."

""Odin so your the god of Justice and Order how interesting is it fun to bring justice?"He smirked looking at the male"then you better find that damn gavel or this Odin is going to be piss this is pretty funny the god of justice and order losing his gavel it’s laughable"