#aya;verse;ice

[ayakoito]

"Fuck…!" she groaned as the horse's jumping made her push forward and finally backward against Arthur. "Just fuck you…" Out of the corner of her eye, she gave him a piercing look as she readjusted her seat.

Maybe the cowboy had heart in saying he might as well have tied her up and thrown her over the animal's butt, but possibly he just wasn't as fucked up as his friends she was yet to meet.

"Besides, I didn't rob you guys... We just had the same goal, it seemed." Same client, maybe? Or the boys had figured out on their own that there was something worth stealing in the safe and the carriage.

Either way, she still didn't feel like just going along with him...

Looking at the reins and the hands that held them, she thought about something. Maybe she could… If she was fast enough…

Her captor seemed distracted as she engaged him in conversation, so she grabbed the horse's reins and jerked them back, hopefully causing the animal to rear up in fright and throw Arthur off. At the very best.

‘I could always hogtie you and toss you across Boadicea.’ Arthur let out a low chuckle. ‘But I figure I ain’t helping things if I do.’ What point would there be? She wasn’t going anywhere. Not to mention that he didn’t need to prove himself to anyone, especially not her.

‘Sure, and we would’ve been happier if you didn’t rob us. But we don’t always get what we want, do we?’

Boadicea jumped down the ridge of a dried-out river, jostling the girl. Arthur would’ve taken more care if she wasn’t irritating him so much with her attempts at belittling him.

[astralix]

Answers

〖answers〗♈ 『filing orders』

chat/dashboard commentary

〖chat〗♈ 『chatting while knitting』

Ic replies

〖replies〗♈ 『playful replies』

Aesthetics

〖aesthetics〗♈ 『crimson sunset』

Musings

〖musings〗♈ 『anguished sobs』

Quizzes & questionnaires

〖quizzes〗♈ 『results clear as diamond』

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〖soundtrack〗♈ 『soft music in the background』

Character tag

〖aya tsunobue〗♈ 『aries blood diamond power make up』

journal/prose/story

〖story〗♈ 『writ in blood』

Shipping headcanons

〖shipping〗♈ 『blossoming red』

Nsfw

〖nsfw〗♈ 『hunt during the blood moon』

Headcanon

〖headcanon〗♈ 『crowned princess of ares』

Verse tags

Main verse

〖main verse〗♈ 『neo queen ares』

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[millennialshqs]

¿alguien conoce a mizuki yara? los rumores llenan todos los rincones y los hechos seguramente darán de qué hablar.

pigma, ¡bienvenida a millennialshqs! estamos felices de recibirte en el grupo y no podemos esperar a ver cómo tu personaje se desarrolla en esta historia. recordá enviar la cuenta de tu personaje pronto y, en caso de necesitar cualquier cosa, no dudes en ponerte en contacto con nosotras.

OOC.

nombre: pigma.

pronombres: femeninos.

edad: 22.

zona horaria: gtm-03.

triggers: ninguno.

¿algo que agregar? nada. 

IC.

nombre: mizuki yara.

pronombres: femeninos.

faceclaim: aya asahina.

edad: 25.

esqueleto: j2.

fecha de cumpleaños: diecisiete de abril.

descripción psicológica: 

( ⨥ ) carismática, energética, determinada.  ( ∸ ) resentida, voluble, crítica.

descripción física: 

    más allá de contar con las características físicas que heredó de su madre, son disciplina y constancia en hábitos de ejercitación los que mantienen su figura delgada y tonificada. pese a que con los años ha aprendido a llevar su altura y ha logrado demostrar plena confianza en su andar, su metro setenta e historias de timidez que prevalecen en su cerebro de cuando era más chica marcan su predisposición a calzado de poca altura. eso y la comodidad que suele buscar en prendas sencillas y clásicas definen su manera de vestir, un estilo usualmente acompañado por joyas finas, pequeñas y de color dorado.

 en su espalda, en la zona derecha de la cadera, lleva un delicado tatuaje que no tiene más significado del que simplemente quería probar cómo se sentía tatuarse apropiadamente — no como la lavanda que lleva en el interior de su dedo medio, realizado en estilo handpoke por un amigo de la universidad, cuyo tinte apenas puede verse hoy en día. tiene una cicatriz sobre su tobillo izquierdo, resultado de una infancia llena de aventuras.

  su cabello es largo y de un tono castaño medio, usualmente con ligeras ondas si no es que puso esfuerzo para algún evento más importante y lo alisó. intenta probar diferentes peinados de vez en tanto, pero lo más común es verla con el cabello suelto y hacia un costado, si es que no está ejercitando. pequeñas bolsas sobre sus ojos marcan noches donde es torturada por el insomnio, pero si no la ves desmaquillada jamás te enterarás que existen: ha aprendido a taparlas de manera excelente. es de la parte más importante de su rutina.

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[ayakoito]

Astonished, Aya reached across the table and grabbed the milkshake the girl was holding out to her. It had to be about her age, she thought. Maybe even a little younger. Did all kids like milkshakes with fries?

Not taking her eyes off that one fry for a second, Aya took it in her hand and immediately stuffed it into her mouth.

"Mmmmh!" she hummed happily, licking her fingers. "This is really yummy! Can I have another one?"

“Wait! You say it is impossible to dunk fries into ice-cream without tasting it good?? Please explain!”

[dragonofthestone]

𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄'𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐓

{Basics}

Name: Timaeus Locri

Alias: Tim, Maeus (at present only by Bido but reserved for only the closest of people) ; The Chimera / Chimera

Gender: Male

Age: Early-mid 20s (probably) Looks younger then he is- 17-19 most commonly mistaken for

Species: ??? Presumed Chimera (but that’s up for debate)

Zodiac: Unknown / Libra - celebrates near the end of September but not his actual birthday

Abilities/Talents: Skilled climber, can play just about any piece of music just by hearing it, Increased healing abilities, a keen sense of hearing and smell, Can recognize someone simply by the sound of their foot steps, very fast reflexes, knows how to travel using the stars

{Personal}

Alignment: Chaotic or Neutral Good

Religion: None / Kinda follows that of Milos I guess

Sins: Envy, wrath (doesn’t want to admit it tho)

Virtues: diligence, humility, kindness, patience

Languages: Cretan and some fragmented Amestrian 

Family: Nikolaos Locri (Dad) Maria Locri (Mother) Alec/Alexendros (Younger Brother- Deceased) Rosa Locri (Grandmother- Deceased) Cyrus Locri (Grandfather)  Bido (Adoptive family)

Friends: The Devil’s Nest Crew (Also double as family), Aya , Greed (Any others are verse dependent)

Sexual Orientation: Questioning/Unsure technically  (Acespec/DemiRo)

Relationship status: single

Libido: very low to non-existent

{Physical}

Build: average or athletic I guess???

Hair: black / other- It’s dark

Eyes: other

Skin: olive? Other- scaley skin

Height: 4-5 foot

Weight: under 100 pounds (Honestly after what he’s been through he’s def lost weight)

Scars: Visable- Large one starting slightly above his eyebrow through his eye and stopping the top edge of his cheek, a myriad of scars cover his torso from experiments, a long thin scar down the back of his left thigh from when he fell out of a tree asa kid and got sliced by a branch

Facial Features: *shrugs*

Tattoos: None at present

{Choose}

Dogs or Cats? Both

Birds or Hamsters? Bird

Red or Blue? Blue

Yellow or Green? Green

Black or White? Both

Coffee or Tea? Neither- with the exception a Valerian Tea he drinks with honey to sometimes help him sleep

Ice Cream or Cake? Both but slightly more of a cakes guy

Fruits or Vegetables? Fruit

Sandwich or Soup? Soup

Magic or Melee? Preferably neither

Sword or Bow? In terms of aesthetic Sword (also we talking bow and arrow or a bow staff?) He also wouldn’t mind learning how to use a sword- but not to actually use one in a fight just cause he finds them neat

Summer or Winter? Summer

Spring or Autumn? Spring

The Past or The Future? Neither- both scare him so he tries to focus on the present

tagged by: No One (Stolen from many)  tagging: ALL OF YOU!- I don’t know who has or hasn’t been tagged and I’d hate for anyone to feel left out so to all my wonderful partners and followers this for you.

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[loropechika]

starter for @dittoditta​ with aya (v ice ) & se jong

she had bought the friday issue having the photo of them sitting next to each other with aya leaning on his side. it was from that time that they went to eat and she was getting sleepy so she borrowed his shoulder for a moment to rest. hence, the ice fairy teleported out of his penthouse’s door dressed, as always, in light clothing for the weather, being an ice fairy made her quite invulnerable to the cold in the first place. short skirt, high heeled boots and just an off shoulder red top.

she knocked three times and without waiting for him to open the door she put the passcode in. “se joooong! are you here? you’re going to laugh!” she was going to visit him not just for that but to also make donuts and pig on them with him before she’d go for some hot yoga time. “SEJONG?” she called out a bit more loudly.

she wondered if he was in the bathroom so she just stayed where she was and bent down to unzip her boots and wear the mini mouse slippers. the magazine was on the furniture by the door waiting to be shown.

[multixminds]

[Aya] It had been far too long since she'd seen him - a part of her wondered if something had happened. Then one bright winter day as she helped pack up a box of books for someone who bought from the booksale they held on the docks, she saw it - a shock of brilliant orange-red hair with a frame and height that could only be him. Without even thinking, she excused herself and handed the customer off to a coworker before running around the table and sprinting down the docks. "DRAKE!" Rarely did she ever raise her voice, naturally soft spoken. But this? She had to get his attention before he vanished in to the crowd and disappeared once more. Heart hammering in her chest, she ran to catch up to his long stride. "DRAKE!!" She called again, not caring for once how people stopped and watched as such a tiny woman chased after the notorious man. "Drake, wait! It's, um, it's Aya!" She wouldn't stop until she caught him, or he vanished from her sight - whichever came first.

Drake had been weaving his way through the crowded streets in an effortless manner that only Zoans could manage with such flawless execution when catches of what had to be his own name caught up to his ears.

There were still things that needed to be done, and he had no time for idle chitchat--this was a simple stop and nothing else--but his body paused automatically when he registered just so, exactly, was calling him. Yes, it had been a while since he'd heard his name being called by the tiny woman who'd captured his heart and held it captive within her grasp, but there was no taking it back.

While he did stop, he did not turn. At the very least, he could allow her to catch up to him.

"Aya," he finally responded, gaze focused on the horizon. "It's been a long time."

[healingfated]

Continued from here - @cranesrevenge

"Yeah.... I fell back earlier because I kind of... I only started training again recently. Thought I'd never fight again."

She blushes a little, as she's less experienced than her. She's pretty cute, but she's not going to admit that out of the blue.

"If you'd like.... We could train together a bit. It might help us both, aha...."

She's uncharacteristically awkward, as opposed to her confident facade in the tournament.

[xmenageriie]

[3, 4, 5 Sentence Starters - Aya to Sanji - *Princess AU* :3c] “ run away with me. ”

— 3, 4, 5 sentence starters / @bucketfullofocs

He laid atop her cloud-like bed — with innocent intent, of course — one arm looped around her shoulders while a steady hand curled a thin lock of pink hair around his fingers. Deep in his chest, he felt a chuckle rise. “I’m the pirate, aren’t I? I feel like I should be asking you to run away with me.”

Gently, he removed himself from her and sat up. Arms behind him, keeping him propped up as he peered down at her. The mirth in his voice didn’t quite reach his eyes, but he didn’t appear hurt or upset. He was thoughtful, carefully contemplating her words and whether or not they were sincere because he had considered it before.

Sanji wanted to pull her away from her pretty, gilded cage and show her the rest of the world. She deserved to step out and see what lay beyond her family’s kingdom, to see that there were far more interesting people and places than the ones she routinely visited. And while he wanted to be the one to help her with that, he worried. His life, as exciting as it was, wasn’t the safest.

There was cannon fire and swinging blades, the threat of life-long incarceration and death. He couldn’t make empty promises to her, so he wouldn’t promise her that she would be safe from all of that.

But, if she knew this already and meant it.  .  .

“If we did, what do you want out of it? ‘Cause it’s really tempting. I’ve daydreamed about scooping you up and bringing you back to my ship, but there’s a lot that’s stopping me. I can’t run away with you if you think it’ll be perfect. I adore you, my jewel, but your life out there would be a lot different than the one you have here. Would be a hell of a lot harder. More dangerous. I’d protect you, but——”

“I’m over-thinking this, I know that. But if you mean it, and you know what it means, I’ll do it. I’ll take you away from this place.”

[sxlverswan]

"Happy, um, Happy Valentine's Day, Morgan." Aya smiles softly, bringing a small box out from behind her back and offering it to her friend. "I, um, I decided to try and, well, try for something fancier this year. So, um, some of them have fillings!" She had gone through a few batches to make sure they ended up right, and she hoped it showed in the final product.

♡ aya // valentine’s day

When Morgan gave Aya her very own Valentine’s present, although dubbed a birthday one, she expected nothing in return. Tradition said this day was reserved for lovers and their selfish feasts, yet Morgan saw other forms of Love as being no less valuable. They, too, ought to be celebrated and cherished.

As a fellow romantic, Aya seemed to share the feeling. After all, the previous gift had come with no strings of reciprocity attached. Yet, not only had the mermaid bothered to correspond the gesture with an exchange, she had gone further than settling for anything purchasable and come up with the product of her own talent for confectionery instead.

Three rows of cupcakes totalling nine, predominantly dressed in pink and blue stared back at Morgan when she removed the box with the gentleness of hand reserved for nothing but the most precious thing allowed to touch. Little jewels they were, the mascarpone frosting glistening in the light, colour abounding in the rainbow of sprinkles amidst sugary pearls. Morgan was sure no pâtissier could have done better.

❝ These are wonderful! ❞ Morgan chirped, evidently touched by her friend’s efforts. As far as the lady’s reaction alone was concerned, they were paying off.

She could not wait to try one with a small, educated bite and have a taste of the promising sweet fillings Aya was talking about. However, how could she dare to ruin such pretty things through the sin of gluttony? Cupcakes were not exactly whipped up for a timely consumption, either, so they could not remain untouched and preserved for an indefinite period.

A greater idea crossed Morgan’s mind. If the delicate desserts ought to be eaten at all, then only a proper light meal under the lush canopy of the conservatory would pay them the honour they deserved.

❝ I reckon these would taste better over tea. ❞ With a wave, Morgan invited Aya in. Already the songbirds in the conservatory rehearsed their act for the ladies’ afternoon tea.

@bucketfullofocs

[shiguresxhma-a]

“Trust me! I haven’t led you astray in minutes.” | Ayame p l e a s e.

“Oh yes! one hundred-and-eighty seconds and counting!” The mutt jabbed playfully, but was of course, always eager to indulge in the snake’s antics. 

[latesco-archive-blog]

What a cruel joke. Despite always taking pleasure in inflicting one, never would he appreciate being the butt of it. Not even a fake smile rested on his lips. "Are you mocking me?" Cold, sharp, accusing. Mauve eyes glared pointedly at the other's appearance. He knew he's making it needlessly personal, but he couldn't afford to be civil. Not when the scent of blood still clung tight on his rinsed hands (or on his mind?), no matter how painstakingly thorough he washes them. (queen, any verse!)

Dormouse had known the second they’d stepped into the colorless throne room that they, with their shock of crimson hair, stood out. They’re no stranger to their existence being burdensome by its own right, but this is a bit excessive; they’ve done nothing, said nothing, yet he takes offense regardless and offers no hint as to why.

There’s a part of them that almost wants to mock him for the very fact that he feels mocked - they are new to this world, however, and being on the Queen’s bad side right off the bat is troublesome enough, so they resign themself to the already-heinous crime of standing with their hands behind their back.

“I assure you, that wasn’t my intention.“

In the moment before they elaborate, they pass a cursory glance at the man behind and to the right of the throne, more a fixture of the room than a person of his own right. Perhaps he will offer an explanation, or at least some assurance that this is as nonsensical as they think it to be, but he’s deemed useless before he’s given the opportunity to prove otherwise and their blood-red eyes swivel back to the Queen’s own, gaze as sharp and unyielding as his.

“With all due respect, Your Majesty, I have other things on my mind; I’d rather this be as painless as possible for both of us.”

It’s the politest way to say can we hurry this along they can think of. They’re only here because they have to be - the sooner this arbitrary establishment of hierarchy is over, the sooner they can get to... whatever it is they’re supposed to be doing.

[astralix]

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𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 ✦ Aquarius/Izumi, Phoenix/Mei

The Warrior ✦ Sailor Aries/Tsunobue Aya ⇢✶ Commander of the Zodiac Senshi. (Bio)

The Shieldmaiden ✦ Sailor Taurus/Amano Sakurasou “Sakura” ⇢✶ The Second Zodiac Senshi and uses earth attacks. (Bio)

The Technician ✦ Sailor Gemini/Haruno Yumeko “Yume” ⇢✶ The Third Zodiac Senshi along with her sister, uses force and runic magic.

The Wordsmith ✦ Sailor Didymoi/Haruno Nijiko “Niji” ⇢✶ The Third Zodiac Senshi along with her sister, uses force and runic magic.

The Ice ✦ Sailor Cancer/Himura Umiko “Umi” ⇢✶ The Fourth Zodiac Senshi and uses ice attacks.

The Fire ✦ Sailor Leo/Tategami Hikaru ⇢✶ The Fifth Zodiac Senshi and uses fire attacks.

The Recordkeeper ✦ Sailor Virgo/Teien Emiko “Emi” ⇢✶ The Sixth Zodiac Senshi and uses plant and wood-based attacks.

The Judge ✦ Sailor Libra/Fujiwara Yuuga ⇢✶ The Seventh Zodiac Senshi and uses metal attacks.

The Death ✦ Sailor Scorpio/Kishi Sasori ⇢✶ The Eighth Zodiac Senshi and uses death or venom attacks.

The Archer ✦ Sailor Sagittarius/Igarashi Mikoto “Miko” ⇢✶ The Ninth Zodiac Senshi and uses lightning attacks.

The Assassin ✦ Sailor Capricorn/Koyano Kyoumi ⇢✶ The Tenth Zodiac Senshi and uses gravity or time attacks.

The Void ✦ Sailor Aquarius/Hoshino Izumi ⇢✶ The Eleventh Zodiac Senshi and uses void and wind attacks. 

The Ocean ✦  Sailor Pisces/Enkai Maiko “Mai” ⇢✶ The Twelfth Zodiac Senshi and uses water based attacks.

The Wraith ✦ Pisces Senshi/Enkai Mika ⇢✶ The ghost of Mai’s twin sister.

The Hope ✦ Sailor Ophiuchus/Madoka Sabik ⇢✶ The Doctor of the Zodiac Senshi.

The Sun ✦ Sailor Phoenix/Nakano Tenmei “Mei” ⇢✶ The Sun of the Zodiac Senshi.

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Is your favourite person q?!

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[canirandagi-ar]

"But they hurt you!"

She doesn't put up much of a fight to try and wiggle out of his grasp, in spite of her yelling; rather, she turns so she can wrap her arms around his torso, pressing her face into his chest.

"I hate them, they... they made you cry..." her face is scrunched as she looks up at him, voice tight as if she's trying not to cry herself "It's not fair! You didn't deserve any of that!"

@canirandagi​

‘ come on, aya. ‘ he knows she’s way too stubborn, so he picks her up instead, opting just to deal with her yelling at him and possibly pulling his hair. he knows she’d get herself into trouble, so he has to just remove them from the situation. 

‘ don’t worry about those hunting dogs. ‘ he’s firm, shaking his head. 

‘ they’re not going to bother us anymore. and don’t go picking fights with them, either. they’re more dangerous than you think. they bested me. so you better take them seriously. ‘