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[adorableakumachan-archive-blog]

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{✿} The afternoon was calm -- autumn was near and the air simply smelled of fall.  The trees were slowly fading into warm colors, animals and critters of all sorts beginning to hide away and prepare for winter.  Chomesuke could feel it, and she was more than excited to spend her first autumn at the Order.

    Though she didn’t know many of the exorcists, finders, or staff members, she was still eager to get to know each of their names and faces.   A few, however, she was already antiquated with.

    Lavi Bookman (Jr.) being one of them, as he was the exorcist she was closest to in their expedition to Edo.  He had saved her a couple of times from near-death experiences, hence she was most grateful.

    And another was Arystar Krory the third.  Or, as she knew him, “Kro-chan” (she had never properly learned his name, and that’s what Lavi called him).   Chomesuke had already seen and talked with Lavi for the day, so she decided the vampire exorcist would be her next friend to visit.

    She found him browsing the books in the library, with a stern look on his face.  Not how she remembered him... Though his face was a bit scrunched up in thought, what she recalled of the man was a tall, intimidating vampiric exorcist -- fierceness in his eyes and a grin that sent chills up her spine every time they made eye-contact.

    “Uhm, excuse me?” She piped up, reaching a hand out timidly to the man.  “You’re ‘Kro-chan’, right-cho?”

[trandafir-sangeroasearchive]

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    Krory hadn’t seen his counterpart in what seemed like weeks, months, or even years.  And since that time, he felt like he had grown... Distant...

Distant from the other.

    So there he stood, like a deer in the headlights, staring at Arystar with a solemn look on his face -- the kind of look anyone would see, and think that in ten seconds he would begin crying.

    “Wh-where were you..?” Krory choked out, fists clenched softly. 

[ask-cross-marian]

I knocked on the Generals door, hoping that the man was inside. I had a present for him after all~ "Cross? It's Arystar," Maybe I should come back at a later time..? He was always so awfully busy.

Cross looked up as he heard the knock on his door. Who could it be? What time was it? He finished writing and closed the book before getting out of bed to go open the door. Hopefully it wasn’t someone annoying. To see Krory on the other side was a surprise. “Oh… Arystar? Do you need something?”

[sungyoja-a]

hunter-by-night:

After the last mission I was low on supplies, specifically my vials of Akuma blood. I nearly went through them all by the time I came back, even suffering from a few scratches to the face. I had to use them sparingly, even in the middle of a fight.

I stepped into the infirmary, glancing around for the nurse. Did she just slip out..?

Oh! There was.. Alma? I didn’t know he was here, “Are you alright? I didn’t know you were staying at the infirmary,” I smiled, stepping over to him.

Alma glanced away, carefully shielding his injured shoulder with his hand. When the exorcist stepped over, however, the akuma shrank back slightly. It seemed he still didn’t trust the vampire. And that distrust was magnified by the fact that the boy was severely injured; unable to fight back with only one working limb.

The boy let out a small, airy whimper as he tried to stay away from the other.

[a-temperamental-pawn]

hunter-by-night replied to your photo:it’s happening

Kite: hOW DO YOU HAVE SO MUCH SKILLS KOUHAI?!?! I’M LIKE A LEVEL 4 FRIENDSHIP BRACELET MAKER AND YOU’RE LEVEL 12938475992749

OH MY!!!!! NUU I’M SURE YOU’RE GOOD THERE’S JUST A BUNCH OF SKILL INSIDE YOU THAT HASN’T SURFACED YET!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[clowncrownallenwalker]

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My character has accidentally taken a potion turning them into a child, with no recollection of adulthood. Send ☃ for them bumping into your character while in this state.

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The poor child had no idea were he was. Not to mention the fact the corridors that spiraled downward was like a giant maze to the small eleven year old. “Cross?” the child asked aloud hoping to find the red headed general.

It was then when he turned the corner the snow white haired boy bumped into a much taller male with black and white hair. “I’m sorry!” He spoke apologetically before backing up and bowed apologetically to the exorcist.

[teezingnoah-archive]

✌ - favorite television shows?

MEET THE MUN

     OH MAN i like a lot of tv shows! i think currently i’m mostly into how to get away with murder, because that’s the last one i watched. also i like sherlock and game of thrones i lovelovelove pushing daisies (don’t look at me) and kinda stuff like that!

[bookmans-lavi]

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               *+╰【■ ✎ ■】╮+*

    "Hey Kro-chan, wanna do me a favor, tall guy~?"

[adorableakumachan-archive-blog]

"I soon came to a point where I didn't know whether my smiling face was a lie or not."

{✿} “…  Well, if you’re smiling, you’re happy or glad.  It’s not something anyone can force, right?  It’s a natural instinct.”

    The akuma might not know much about humans (even though, considering, she was one at a point in time), but she wasn’t exactly stupid.

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[ hunter-by-night ]

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    The younger sniffled once more before shaking his head.  “Th-that’s not what I’m upset about.” Krory muttered, nuzzling the other’s neck as his small hands grasped at his cloak.

[ask-cross-marian]

I glared at him sharply, throwing back another swig of drink down my throat. Fucking bastard! To Hell with him! "CROSS-!" I boomed, kicking down his door.

It had been pretty quiet and he’d been able to actually stay relaxed most of the day. He was writing in his journal when Krory, that bastard, kicked down the door. “What the-!?”

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[wonderfullytimothy]

Memories of Sorrow

Upon touching my muse, your muse is suddenly thrown into one of my muse’s tragic and painful memories. Send “Memories of Sorrow” to see a painful and tragic memory from my muse’s past.

A boy walked into the room, a man close behind him. He showed a police badge to one of the nuns as she quickly welcomed them both inside. The boy was quite young, with an alike hair style to the today's Timothy. 

The nun told the boy to go to the rest of the children, who were not too much younger or older than him. He walked over in a good mood, until he noticed they were all staring at him. At the jewel. It was peculiar, so it was not to blame. Although, to a little boy, the thoughts were a lot different to that of an adult's.

"Weirdo!" One of the children shouted, pointing. In less than a moment, other kids joined in, using mocking terms against him. 

Tears easily began to fall, as he yelled back at them. "Y-Yeah, well you're all st-stupid!" It was obvious he was still in pain, and that the gem was still a new thing to the boy. 

He took a seat on the bench, the nuns busy and not noticing the boy in tears. So he just sat there for a couple of moments, as the other children got back to their games, bored with the boy already.

[sungyoja-a]

hunter-by-night:

Hu? “Alma- I see you around the Order every few days. And I’ve bit you a few times,” A ‘few’ was a understatement, but I wasn’t going to bring up bad memories. I was in a better… place right now. That was all that mattered, right? We could move forward from then.

“Did you bang your head…?” I wonder if he had a concussion?

A tipped his head in confusion, twitching his tail. “I’m not sure I know what you’re talking about....” he murmured carefully.

[a-temperamental-pawn]

hunter-by-night

Kite: oK BUT LOOK AT THOSE EYES!SUCH PRETTY ASS EYES- EHHHHHHHHH I WANT

Oh my!!!!

[actual-wisely-blog]

I watched him from afar, hidding behind a corner. That third eye was so weird, creepy even~

"You know, hiding from someone having telepathic powers is a bit more difficult than just staying in that corner."

"And my eyes aren’t ‘creepy’, they are cool and useful, okay ?"