#miratenebrarum

[schattenmagier]

@ infernalpursuit [ @miratenebrarum Pinocchio ] asked:

“Are you lost?” <- said in the most plain and emotionless way ever btw

Again. The thief found herself in a unfamilar place. Again, not the first time, and surely not her last. Standing now in a city she had never visited, Lilli was indeed lost. She also saw not a soul besides herself. Perhaps a dead place. Maybe a place in which she could find some valuable goods...?

A voice ripped her out of her thought's, and made the woman spin around... just to find a boy not standing to far away from her. Something on him was strange, though Lilli couldn't exactly tell what it was. Surely not his plain and emotionless way to talk to her, because she replied just the same, with her face also showing barely any reaction.

" I suppose I am... Do you mind telling me where I am? "

Perhaps she could get some information from this one. He was the only other person she saw around so far after all.

[royalreef]

@miratenebrarum replied to your post:

P vc you can shoot me I guess. If you want to see things explode. Not much blood but lots of blue.

"Maybe..." Her fins are swept back, her eyes pinched up with frustration, but her words are startlingly genuine. Nearly comforted, even, cooled over with the light fondness of someone experiencing the kindness of a stranger.

Considering the topic, it's a tad strange. But, even if she's shooting the idea down, she does seem to genuinely appreciate the gesture all the same. "I do rather like blue... It is easier to see than the red, which is always rather nice. I suppose I will have to keep you in mind."

A pause. And then, quieter, smaller, she asks, "Does the blue glow-?"

[crownhcart]

The Nest. The heart of the morass of the banished. The sacrificial altar, home of the Great Mother, also known as just the first big obstacle in a long series in the way of the castle. In other words, a real pain in the ass.

Water splashes in big heavy drops as the Beheaded jumps in it, before standing very still, crouching in the same position he landed. He looks around carefully. He wonders if he can avoid it, for once - Mama Tick, in all her oversized glory, way too aware of its surrounding, damn it. Maybe by walking very, very slowly, it won't notice his presence? It might be worth a shot——

"OHH GREAT MOTHER! HEAR MY PRAYERS AND ACCEPT THIS SACRIFICE!"

The voice comes so loud and sudden that the Beheaded jumps in pure fright, sending to hell the attempt at being silent by falling backwards in the water and then crouching in it so much to almost put off his flame. It takes him a moment to realize who talked - and sigh a long kind-of-breath of annoyance. Ah, damn it. The mad priest is there, great. He did wonder where the hell did he go, since he usually found him near his precious altar and this time around it was empty. The Beheaded leans over, observing the man frantically waving his hands at one of the thousands crosses standing tall in the mud, yelling the same thing over and over. It takes the headless one a moment to realize another voice is yelling back.

Crosses usually have just corpses, hence why he didn't bother looking up at it; but as that second voice comes in, his gaze gets automatically drawn up to it, landing on someone hanging like any other corpse, but alive ( ...at least, he guesses? ) tied up there. He stares at her almost surprised, as if the sight of another living being he didn't know about in the time loop is catching him off guard, and suddenly their gazes meet.

And unsure about what to do, he just. Waves at her.

@miratenebrarum / esposito | plotted.

[rosecartridge]

@miratenebrarum asked: [Pinocchio to Sophia ]

Climbing the tower with all that stuff was much harder than before. Even without Alchemists and experiments lurking around ready to shoot him in the face, he found himself having serious troubles this time.

Gemini told him to do more than one travel, or try to see if a closer Stargazer worked, but, by now, the cricket accepted the former puppet's stubborness. Even if that meant having to guide him up and down while he was carrying a store worth of clothes, accessiores, shoes and whatnot, all of which are dropped on the door of her room as soon as he arrived.

"Gifts", he explains calmly, his breath a little too heavy for his own comfort. He's still getting used to having lungs, it seems.

Sophia hadn’t expected for him to visit after her letter, and yet Pinocchio continued to surprise her in all sorts of ways. A small part of her wanted to question it. Was he worried she was lonely, or was he feeling lonely in a way? Still , a larger part of her was much more glad that she got to see her dear friend still and that silenced the questions.

She had already gone to open the door when she heard the approaching sounds, she knows it's him and even if it was not she’s not defenseless,  only to be greeted by Pinocchio and what looked to be an entire small store's worth of items. Questions again, but this time it’s washed away by concern as she hears how he's breathing. Reaching her hand out slowly, still getting used to her own physicalness like him with lungs, to gently place it on his shoulder. The knit of her brow with its worry just as gentle as the hand now on him. 

“ Thank you, but please….come in and sit…..I would hate for you to have come all this way….. and not gotten to see me in any of these wonderful gifts.”

A sort of half truth, slightly amusing to think about given everything, as the offer to come in was more worry for the state of his lungs then it being about modeling outfits for him.

[rcseteaparty]

@miratenebrarum everything is blue

“This is the last-”

Alice grits her teeth as she pulls the makeshift bandages, cut up curtains she doubted the owner would be coming back for anytime soon, tighter around her leg for the nasty cut she had gotten just getting in here.Less annoyed at the bloody mess and more angered by her least favorite color now staining her stockings.

“Last bloody time I go this far for a client.” 

Cheshire meows from where he’s taken his seat near the window, and Alice is glad they're alone otherwise she be thought mad for talking to a cat. Even if that meow was  perfectly legible to her ears.

“What do you mean someone is out there?”

Quick to the window, Chess hissing annoyed at the fact he had to move so she could look, Alice looks through the glass.

“Do you think he can se- oh shit!”

Quick to throw the window open the thirteen year old calls out to the stranger down bellow. 

“ Hey you! You’ve got a fight coming for you, from the left!”

[unragazzovero]

@miratenebrarum replied to your post “"Why wait for someone to open the door? Just break...”:

[ P ] "don't break the doors. that's rude.

@miratenebrarum replied to your post “"Why wait for someone to open the door? Just break...”:

also don't copy me. :|"

"First of all, says the one who just said he would break windows. And second of all, technically speaking, you're the one copying me. I was here before you, and father dearest based you off of me."

[thusaliar]

and yknow what. ✦ hi,

from POSITIVITY TIME !

Gio!! First of all, you're just a sweet person and I'm happy I got to meet and write with you thanks to P! I also adore your art style, it's just so good! Always happy to see your art on my dash ♡

SO! I absolutely love how you portray P and I'm confident to say you're the best Pinocchio out there! (Definitely my favourite!) I also find it fun how different our Ps are despite being the same characters (truly Ptwins!). Writing threads with you is always a blast and I especially love Pinocchio's internal monologue you do. You portray him so well, I'm truly impressed. THOUGH I love Venigni just as much and I'm convinced no one could write him as well as you do! You just get him so well, it's always fun to read replies from him. You're hands down THE Venigni. You made me love this guy more than the game itself did, and that already says a lot!! I love the italian charm you add to him, really works well!! OH and Karl, of course! When I first saw him on your list I couldn't believe it, he felt like a fever dream up until that point. This being said it's just lovely to see someone write such a rare character. And you write him so well too!

I always a adore how people love the characters they write and you're not an exception! You put so much care into all those muses and it shows! Especially with your headcanons and the way you write them. I'll repeat myself when I'll say that I love reading your writing of all of them and just as much the headcanons you post. I'm always excited to see your replies and new character-related posts, whether it's headcanons or something silly.

I love our interactions between all three characters and I'm happy I've joined LoP roleplay and got to meet you through it, all the threads we have are a blast! They definitely belong to my favourites and I'm always excited to reply to them. The dynamic we have between Ps is a lot of fun and I really hope we can develop it more and let them grow as twins! It has a lot of potential. Of course, dad Venigni is just as lovely and their testing the legion together is one of the most wholesome (well, if you can call explosives that) threads I ever wrote! Can't wait to develop them further as well.

Hope we can keep working on all interactions in the future and develop the twin verse further! So much fun, thank you for being around!! ♡

[eternaleye]

@miratenebrarum liked for a starter

the chains burned into her wrists, her ankles, her neck, her tail. they were a searing orange and gold, like they were forged of raw, molten energy.

it was her mark.

ruby scratched at her throat idly as a familiar face appeared behind one of the ruins that led to her prison. "oh, you're back. and here i thought i scared you off."

[prcttyinpcnk]

@miratenebrarum asked: [ P ] "you should hlbe more careful" There's better way to protect someone. Pinning them down isn't a good idea - but when half of the building falls on them, all he can do is push them down and take most of the debris on his own shoulders

"Ah hell!!"

Well, she could've teleported out of the way, but the question is would have she reacted fast enough? Hard to say. She's grateful for the help but now it's a bit... cramp.

"Thanks for the help. You okay?"

Not many people can handle a building falling on them but... he looks fine.

[onexeyedxtwin]

"Yeah Ben. Keep usin' the puppy dog eyes to guilt her into staying. Such a healthy thing you two got goin' on there...."

[pcrfumebcttles]

Allison wasn't really one to bump into people, but the air about her is making her hair stand on the back of her neck. It's eerie to say the least. Still, she felt bad getting distracted like that... Especially since she can smell the fresh blood on him and from that wince, it's a safe bet that it's his.

"You're not hurt are you?"

She knew the answer already, but at least give him the choice of getting help...

[ XXX ] @miratenebrarum

[tardif]

We're going on a roadtrip

[royalreef]

@miratenebrarum replied to your post:

[ P ] >:( THROWS A JELLYFISH AT HER

She flips her jaw open at the bottom of the arc, jutting out with her neck so as to tilt her head backwards, providing a better landing pad. It's not a particularly complicated maneuver, no, but it provides a snappiness with which she catches the jellyfish in her mouth that's quite pleasing to look at, a faintly dramatic or even cartoonish quality that strays closer to a dancer on a stage acting out a story. It is, also, undeniably, the motion of a crocodile being thrown a piece of meat, even as Miranda sits back, stupid smile on her face, and clenches translucent flesh between her teeth.

It's quite deflated, being out of water. If anything, it looks like a strange piece of plastic caught between her jaws, a melted and fine sheet of translucent fabric that is as shiny as it is decomposing into an unseemly slime against her lower jaw.

She keeps this up for the moment, staring back, jelly tucked back into her mouth.

And then, aptly, she starts shaking it back and forth, great swings of her head sending tendrils shaken loose flinging themselves wildly across the room. Thanks for the chew toy!

[crownhcart]

Oohh...

[darkestheir]

[ ◎ from @miratenebrarum Dismas ]

"what were ye tryin' to accomplish when ye hired us. Just knowledge? Money?"

" prestige. wealth was a large part of it. "

regulus frowns into his glass when he says it, watching his reflection warp with the shifting of the liquid. there were a lot of things he wanted when he came to the estate and hired the two of them to escort him.

" i am a second son with an older brother desperate to disinherit me for his own sake. when i got the letter saying i had a place to. . .go, a place to have as my own, i rushed at the opportunity. you two were the first to take my absurd offer. "

he frowns, squinting at his own face, as his mind claws at the fog of memory.

" i suppose knowledge, too, drove me. knowledge for what, i cannot remember. "

zone of truth.

[reynauld]

it's like lifting a wiry tomcat full of knives.