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hazbinwhoree · 10 months ago
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The Adam Masterlist
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thetwstwildcard · 2 years ago
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ʘ‿ʘ Um soo Copy cat as usual, Lorelei henry, Catrina Malorie and Elysia Seraphim
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"S-shut up, stupid lizard...!!" Catherine hissed, trying and failing to hide her blush "J-just go away...!" She grumbled, trying to articulate her words
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"Aww thank you." Lorelei smiled, not understanding the flirtiness behind it "I think you're attractive too" she smiled innocently
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"T-thank you..." Catrina muttered shyly, though she smiled at her. "You're so beautiful yourself so it makes me feel embarrassed to get a compliment from you, mi amor"
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Elysia giggled "You're quite attractive yourself, Sera" she smiled "But you have my sincerest thanks for the compliment" she kissed his cheek.
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fumikomiyasaki · 3 years ago
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White day cards- Carol and Staff edition
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deep-dive · 4 years ago
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2020 year-end lists
albums: Amnesia Scanner - Tearless Ana Roxanne - Because of a Flower Annie - Dark Hearts Better Person - Something to Lose Bogdan Raczynski - Debt EP Braids - Shadow Offering Brandy - b7 Cecile Believe - Plucking a Cherry From the Void Charli XCX - how i'm feeling now Croatian Amor - All in the Same Breath Dean Blunt - Roaches 2012-2019 default genders - pain mop girl 2020 Diana Gordon - Wasted Youth EP Eartheater - Phoenix: Flames Are Dew Upon My Skin Italians Do It Better - After Dark 3 DV-i - Implementation EP Elysia Crampton - ORCORARA 2010 Elysia Crampton Chuquimia - Selected Demos & DJ Edits [2007-2019] Grimes - Miss Anthropocene Hayley Williams - Petals for Armor Hitoshi Sakimoto - 13 Sentinels: Aegis Rim OST Jam City - Pillowland Jessie Ware - What's Your Pleasure? Jessy Lanza - All the Time Joanne Robertson - Painting Stupid Girls EP Julianna Barwick - Healing Is a Miracle Lady Gaga - Chromatica Lorenzo Senni - Scacco Matto Loscil - coast/range/arc// Mechatok - Defective Holiday OST Mica Levi - Ruff Dog Oklou - Galore Oliver Coates - skins n slime Oneohtrix Point Never - Magic Oneohtrix Point Never Oval - Scis 박혜진 Park Hye Jin - How Can I EP Robin Guthrie & Harold Budd - Another Flower Róisín Murphy - Róisín Machine SALEM - Fires in Heaven Sam Prekop - Comma Sewerslvt - Draining Love Story Shinichi Atobe - Yes The Soft Pink Truth - Shall We Go On Sinning So That Grace May Increase? TOPS - I Feel Alive Various Artists - A Little Night Music: Aural Apparitions from the Geographic North William Basinski - Lamentations Windy & Carl - Allegiance and Conviction Why Be - YB MEMORY [2009 - 2019] Yves Tumor - Heaven to a Tortured Mind
songs: A.G. Cook - Silver Amnesia Scanner - AS Tearless (ft. Lalita) Ana Caprix - Prex Anamanaguchi & Planet 1999 - Everyday, Everynight (DV-i ReSYNC Style) Ange Halliwell - Winter Day (ft. Malibu) Annie - Corridors of Time ANOHNI - I Will Survive Arca - Mequetrefe Ariana Grande - Positions Austra - Mountain Baby (ft. Cecile Believe) [Octo Octa's Contemplation Mix] BABYNYMPH, SOPHIE & BAYLI - clown shit (up the wall) [SOPHIE Remix] Bad Bunny - Safaera (ft. Jowell & Randy and Ñengo Flow) Better Person - Hearts on Fire Biosphere - Angel's Flight BLACKPINK - Lovesick Girls Brandy - Bye BiPolar Caribou - Never Come Back Carly Rae Jepsen - Fake Mona Lisa Cecile Believe - Crickets Christine and the Queens - La vita nuova (ft. Caroline Polachek) [A. G. Cook Remix] Croatian Amor - No End to New Moments Dasychira - Jester's Crowfield Dean Blunt - NITRO GIRLS 3 Diana Gordon - Rollin Doss / SOPHIE - New York's Burning Down Dua Lipa - Levitating Dua Lipa & Angèle - Fever (Oklou Remix) Eartheater - Metallic Taste of Patience Ebhoni - MIA Elysia Crampton - Flora (ft. Jeremy Rojas) Elysia Crampton - Grove (ft. Embaci) Farah - Boyz R Bad Fennesz - Fortress Grimes - Delete Forever Halsey - 929 IZ*ONE - Fiesta Joanne Robertson - Am I Grief Johnny Jewel - Surgery (ft. Glüme) Lady Gaga & Ariana Grande - Rain on Me Lil Uzi Vert - Celebration Station Malibu - Isle of Us Mechatok - All the Time Merely - I'm Your Lover (Himera Remix) Oklou - god's chariots Oliver Coates - Honey Oliver Coates - Soaring X (ft. Malibu) Prurient - Help If I May Ask The Radio Dept. - You're Lookin' at My Guy Rico Nasty - IPHONE Rina Sawayama - LUCID Róisín Murphy - Murphy's Law Róisín Murphy - Something More SALEM - Sears Tower sèverine - LOOK HOW HARD I'M INTO YOU Sewerslvt - Ecifircas Shinichi Atobe - Yes Shygirl - FREAK SOPHIE - My Forever (ft. Cecile Believe) 9m26s edit Tohji & Malibu - Oreo (Malibu Seven Seas Mix) TWICE - Do What We Like Weki Meki - The Paradise White Poppy - Broken Why Be - Impossible Drops1 Yves Tumor - Hasdallen Lights Zhala - Holes (Olof Dreijer Remix)
mixes: https://soundcloud.com/alldayfreeself/candlelight-imum-coeli-mix-009 https://soundcloud.com/caprix/trance-party-9-set https://soundcloud.com/corporatebigwig/corporate-mix-2 https://soundcloud.com/doss/doss-paper-magazine-x-lady-gaga-mix https://soundcloud.com/doss/doss-the-sky-upside-down-secret-sky-mix https://soundcloud.com/ff-sound/ff-radio-3-with-toxe-on-nts https://soundcloud.com/danielstettner/butterfly-soundtrack https://soundcloud.com/danielstettner/smile-3 https://soundcloud.com/honeysoundsystem/hnypot-349-exaels-seraphim-vape-mix https://soundcloud.com/s_m_i_le/smile-radio-049-liyo-ssaliva https://soundcloud.com/tank-magazine/my-mix https://soundcloud.com/tank-magazine/tank-mix-rui-ho
games: 13 Sentinels: Aegis Rim Animal Crossing: New Horizons Astro's Playroom Atelier Ryza: Ever Darkness & the Secret Hideout Crosscode Demon’s Souls Final Fantasy VII Remake Final Fantasy XIV: Patches 5.2-5.4 Kingdom Hearts: Melody of Memory Hades Nioh 2 Paper Mario: The Origami King Tokyo Mirage Sessions #FE Encore Ys VIII: Lacrimosa of Dana Xenoblade Chronicles: Definitive Edition
movies: August at Akiko's (Christopher Makoto Yogi) Days (Tsai Ming-liang) Gay USA (Arthur J. Bressan, Jr.) How to With John Wilson S1 Lux Æterna (Gaspar Noé) Nomadland (Chloé Zhao) Possessor (Brandon Cronenberg) s01e03 (Kurt Walker) Survivor: Winners at War S40 Tenet (Christopher Nolan) Vento Seco (Daniel Nolasco)
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eachainn · 6 years ago
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The Monster (Tales Whump Week Day 6: Deprived)
Author’s Note: A continuation of an idea from Sormik Week, and also based off of Tales of Zestira the X.
Warnings: Spoilers for Tales of Berseria.
Things had been strange since Sorey had gotten back.
Mikleo hadn’t expected them to be the same, Sorey had been stuck within the Earthpulse with Heldalf for a long time. He didn’t know what Sorey had been doing during that time. He didn’t even know what was in the Earthpulse. All he knew was that Sorey was back and that it would take time for things to return to normal. So much had changed after all, but he had looked forward to that too. He had dreamed about showing Sorey around the world for all the years he had been missing.
Now he dreamed about other things, mostly Sorey calling for help.
Those had unnerved him, but not as much as the fact that Sorey was sneaking away from him.
It had started out a small thing, something that Mikleo could count as a distraction. But hours were concerning. Hours and coming back smelling of malevolence was worse.
Sorey might have been a Shepherd, if only on a technically, but Mikleo knew what that kind of malevolence processing felt like. This was Sorey absorbing it and not moving it anywhere. And then, within a few hours it would be gone again. It wasn’t right, and that was just the first thing. The second was the way that Sorey was starting to ignore him. And it got worse the closer they got to Elysia.
Mikleo frowned as he pushed himself against the side of the building, risking another glance around the corner and down the street. The streets of the small village were deserted, save for where Sorey was stumbling down the street. Mikleo narrowed his eyes. It almost looked like Sorey was drunk, but he hadn’t been eating or drinking, which was strange. There was no sign that Sorey was a seraph. That didn’t leave him much to go on. It just made him wish that he had contacted the others immediately when Sorey had come back instead of trying to steal time on their own.
He bit his lip, looking nervously over his shoulder. He wasn’t sure what he was afraid of following him, but something about this whole thing kept him on edge.
Mikleo swung his gaze back to the street, cursing when he saw that he had lost track of Sorey. He remained pressed against the wall for a moment longer before pushing away.
He stumbled out into the open, looking around. There weren’t many side streets that he had to look through, which was a relief. He wanted to find Sorey as fast as possible and get answers out of him. If that didn’t happen, then Mikleo was sure that Edna or Zaveid would be in the village early in the morning, if his message from the past town got to them on time. If not, then they were close enough to Elysia. Mikleo didn’t relish the idea of keeping Sorey restrained all the way to Elysia, but he would take anything over what was happening.
Mikleo broke into a jog, giving the alleys he passed quick looks as he jogged past. In his rush, he almost missed the one he was looking for. It wasn’t until he heard a muffled scream that he skidded to a stop.
He spun in place, seeing movement in the shadows. He saw something flailing, Mikleo frowning and calling on his staff. He hefted it in his hand, advancing cautiously.
The muffled noises continued, although they changed to sobbing and a strange gurgling noise. Mikleo frowned and hefted his staff into a better position for the close quarters, ready to swing down when there was a thud and a sigh of relief. Mikleo shifted to the side to let light pass him, stopping dead when he saw the crumpled, wide eyed body on the floor. His first instinct was to get closer to check if they were breathing, but there was another person in the way, another person straightening up and wiping their mouth. Mikleo saw a flash of white, his gaze drawn to the glove and the smear of red and purple
Mikleo swallowed and looked up at the other person, his stomach twisting horribly as he recognized their features, even when smeared with blood and streaks of solidified malevolence. “Sorey.”
Sorey froze, turning his head to look at him. For a moment, his chin lifted, Mikleo faced with an expression that he had never seen on Sorey. It was haughty and imperious. And, as quickly as it came, Sorey was back, his eyes wide with horror.
“Mikleo?”
Mikleo looked front the blood on Sorey’s glove to his face, biting his lip before pushing it away. That was for discussion later, when they weren’t on the streets and when he could turn the situation to his favor. There was someone that needed help, Mikleo could see the person twitching on the ground.
He stepped forward, trying to conjure up a smile. “What are you doing out here?”
“Mikleo…” Sorey stared at him, jerking back when Mikleo reached out to touch him. It wasn’t what he expected, Mikleo trying to reach for him again when Sorey stumbled back.
Sorey almost tripped over the person on the floor, just barely recovering his footing in time to hop over them. Sorey looked down at the person that was twitching on the ground before letting out a strangled wail. Sorey doubled over, one hand reaching out to brace himself against the wall as he threw up.
Mikleo rushed to help him, rubbing his hand up and down Sorey’s back. He expected to see vomit, but instead it looked like the dark purples and blacks of malevolence.
He recoiled slightly, staring at Sorey. None of this made sense to him.
At a loss, he touched Sorey’s back again. He let his hand linger there for a moment, moving when Sorey didn’t protest. Mikleo wrapped his arms around Sorey, holding him close. He pressed his cheek against Sorey’s shoulder, closing his eyes. “Zaveid and Edna are on their way. What can we do until then?”
Sorey heaved again, Mikleo wincing at the sound. He pressed a kiss against Sorey’s shoulder, not knowing if it would help or not, but it was the only thing he could think to do at the moment. They needed to wait this out, get the other person some help and then starting working to get to the bottom of what was happening.
Mikleo rubbed his hand against Sorey’s back. He thought he heard Sorey say something, a whisper under the next round of coughing. Mikleo paused and lifted his head, not quite catching what Sorey had said. “What?”
Sorey pushed away from the wall, wiping his mouth on the back of his glove. He grimaced at what was there before tugging the glove off and throwing it on the ground. He nudged it aside before turning to look at Mikleo. Sorey took a deep breath, squaring his shoulder. “You need to go.”
Mikleo jerked back at that. His first reaction was anger. He wasn’t just going to leave because of this, he was stranger now. He had just gotten Sorey back and he was not about to get pushed away. He wasn’t the young seraph who had come along on that first journey, not anymore.
He rolled his shoulders back, glaring down Sorey. “No.”
There was a flash of pain across Sorey’s eyes, but then his jaw tensed. He glared right back, hands fisting at his sides. “I’m not asking, Mikleo. It’s for your own good.”
“I’ll be the judge of that.” Mikleo looked Sorey up and down, shaking his head at how thin Sorey was. There were bags under his eyes too, part of the reason that Mikleo had insisted on stopping for the night in the village instead of pushing ahead like Sorey had wanted. Now, he was even surer that it had been the right choice. “And for your own good, I think I’d better stick around.”
“You don’t understand. You-” Sorey cut himself off with a shudder, stumbling back against the wall. His whole body jerked, Sorey clawing at his arms.
Mikleo lunged forward, reaching for him only for Sorey to slap his hands away. “Stay away!”
“I’m not leaving you.”
“Please. Mikleo. Run!”
Mikleo growled and reached for Sorey’s wrists, his staff falling forgotten on the ground. “I told you, I’m not-”
Sorey’s head snapped up, Mikleo choking on the rest of what he was going to say as Sorey looked at him.
He’d known Sorey for years, and he’d never seen him like this. This was cruel. This was the way that Heldalf had looked.
He took a step back despite himself, Mikleo stopping when his foot knocked into his staff. He glanced down at it at the same time that Sorey did, Mikleo reaching for his artes even as he reached down for the staff. Either would get him what he needed, and would be able to keep Sorey still. He didn’t have the time to wait for Edna and Zaveid. He would haul Sorey to the nearest older seraphim and figure out what was going wrong. He would drag Sorey to Maotelus himself if he had to.
Mikleo lunghed forward, his fingers just brushing over his staff when Sorey rushed forward. Sorey’s fingers were around his throat before he could react. The arte he was gathering died as Sorey squeezed, Mikleo gasping in shock as Sorey shoved him up against the alleyway’s opposite wall.
He clawed at the fingers around his neck, kicking to try and knock Sorey back, anything to relieve the pressure. He felt his foot connect, but Sorey didn’t flinch, nor did the unnatural smile leave his face. Sorey just kept smiling,
“You may be one of the stupidest malakhim I have ever met. You know everything about this human, and you suspected nothing.” Sorey chuckled, his voice warping into something else.
Mikleo tensed as Sorey leaned in to smell him, shivering when he felt Sorey’s lips against his neck. It was a shadow of a kiss, Mikleo kicking out when he felt teeth scrape against his neck. It was like he was being tasted.
He gritted his teeth, aiming a kick into Sorey’s stomach. It would hurt Sorey, but it would also distract him enough for Mikleo to act.
He gathered his next art, ready to use a blast of water to force Sorey back and restrain him. He wouldn’t’ allow himself to do more, because this was still Sorey. No matter what was happening, Mikleo was sure that it was still Sorey.
The thing controlling Sorey seemed to guess at his plan because Sorey’s face contorted. He pulled Mikleo back and up, Mikleo gasping as Sorey lifted him clean off the ground. For a moment, he thought he saw a rag wrapped sword in Sorey’s other hand before Sorey flinched. The sword disappeared and Sorey sneered up at him.
“Damn him.”
Mikleo didn’t get the chance to question what Sorey meant when Sorey pulled him away from the wall. Mikleo grunted and lashed out with his foot and an arte, his eyes widening as ice burst up from the ground. The shard sliced upward before he could stop it, tearing through Sorey’s sleeve. Mikleo stared at the thin line of blood showing, Sorey twisting to look at it.
He huffed at it, reaching with his other hand to touch the cut. Sorey stared at the blood, shaking his head. “When the suppression starts, I think you’ll be one of the first.”
Mikleo opened his mouth to demand answers when Sorey slammed him back into the wall.
Pain sparked in his skull, Mikleo going limp from the shock of it. The world spun in front of his eyes, Mikleo losing track of where Sorey was. The only sure thing was the wall against his back and then the street when he hit the ground.
He reached back to touch where his head had hit the wall, hissing when his fingers touched blood. He pulled his fingers away, staring at them for a moment before looking down the alley again. He could just make out a figure running off out onto the street, the white of the Shepherd’s cloak flickering behind him.
Sorey stopped at the end of the alley, too far away for Mikleo to see his expression. That didn’t stop him from reaching out, hoping that whatever strange thing had happened was done with. Even if it was, it was better to be cautious, no matter how much it hurt him to be.
Mikleo gritted his teeth and flung out an arte, the dizziness from his head making it fall short of his mark. He cursed, watching as Sorey’s chin tilted up, and then he was gone.
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fortunesrevolver · 7 years ago
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Why hello there, I would love to commission the best writer I know. Fandom: Tales of whatevertheheckyouwant. Rays for all I care which. Pairing: gay? Commission Idea Itself: AU in which your soulmate's last words to you are written on an arm/leg. (BRING ON THE ANGST, NAO. SOMEONE'S PROBABLY GONNA DIE)
WOW, SEN. RUDE. It’s like you think I enjoy hurting people’s feelios. I’ll have you know I don’t only write angst. 
Ya got no faith in me!
Series: Tales of ZestiriaPairing: Sorey x Mikleo (SorMik)
Request: 
Why hello there, I would love to commission the best writer I know. Fandom: Tales of whatevertheheckyouwant. Rays for all I care which. Pairing: gay? Commission Idea Itself: AU in which your soulmate’s last words to you are written on an arm/leg. (BRING ON THE ANGST, NAO. SOMEONE’S PROBABLY GONNA DIE)
For: @animeartfreak
Commission’s Page - Currently raising funds to get my grandma a cellphone.
He’d never questioned the words on his leg, not for a long time. Some part of him thought that, maybe, this had something to do with being a Seraph. That everyone in Elysia had words somewhere on their limbs they kept covered under their clothes, hidden away. Sorey, of course, knew about his words, and they’d spent several hours searching Sorey’s entire body for his, only to find nothing.
They’d accepted this without question. Mikleo had words the same way he had magic and Sorey did not. It didn’t stop them from playing together, nor did it hinder any of their adventures. It was a secret kept between the two of them, an unspoken vow of loyalty that Sorey would whisper to Mikleo with a sheepish smile and warm eyes, just like Luzrov Rulay.
At first, this made Mikleo happy. That he’d found more proof that Sorey belonged with the Seraphim. It didn’t matter if he was human – Sorey knew the deepest parts of Mikleo and Mikleo knew every part of Sorey. No difference of body or spirit could take that from them.
It wasn’t until Zenrus had taken Mikleo to the side and explained in a gentle, but doleful tone the meaning behind the words.
“These words are very special, but most find them to be very sad.” Zenrus extended his arm and took Mikleo’s in his hand, a wrinkled finger tracing the length of the blue sleeve. “These are the words of your soulmate.”
“My soulmate?” Mikleo repeated. His head tilted, a curious look in his eyes as he considered the meaning for only a moment. “You mean Sorey?”
Zenrus smiled, the look strained as sadness glimmered in his eyes and he moved his hand to Mikleo’s head. The soft, silky strands of white moved easily under his fingers, straightening out as he carded his fingers through them and sighed. It shouldn’t have been surprising to hear Sorey’s name with such certainty; noone in Elysia would have. It didn’t make what he had to say any easier.
“Yes… you might say that,” he nodded.
“Sorey says a lot of things,” Mikleo shrugged. “Why are these special?”
“Ah, my dear boy…” Zenrus sighed wearily as he knelt down and beckoned for Mikleo to join him. It had always been difficult to explain the differences between humans and seraphim, but he’d hoped to have this talk when they were older and more prepared.
He’d never expected Mikleo to have a mark.
“As I’m sure you remember, seraphim and humans are very different.” He paused and motioned to Mikleo’s arm. “It isn’t common for seraphim to have a mark like yours. Our lives are quite long and our souls are… different. For humans, they are quite common, and something they use as a manner of… guidance through life.”
“Guidance for what?”
Zenrus hummed in thought before he finally shrugged and laced his fingers together. “If I’m honest… I can’t say for certain. Perhaps to prepare their spirits for the inevitable. Or as a warning. I’ve not often been privy to the marks of humans, nor the thoughts that come with them. I learned much of what I know about them from… a kind young woman who used to live not far from here.”
When Mikleo didn’t respond, Zenrus signed once more and offered a sympathetic look. There really was no kind way for him to deliver this news. “The words on your arm, as I said, are that of your soulmate. However…”
“However…?”
“However… they are to be the last words your soulmate will ever say to you.”
“The last?” Snowy white eyebrows drew together in confusion. It didn’t make any sense.
“Cruel as it is for fate to mark one with such a thing, I cannot change this truth.”
“But why would Sorey stop talking to…” Mikleo’s eyes widened, horror slowly creeping across his face as he scrambled to his feet.
“Mikleo, my boy, you must forgive me.” Zenrus’ gaze fell to the floor before he raised it again and continued. Perhaps it really would have been kinder to let this one fact wait. To warn him only after it was relevant. “I–”
“No,” Mikleo murmured and shook his head harder. “No!”
“Mikleo–”
“No!” he repeated. “I’ll make sure he never says them again!”
Zenrus barely had time to open his mouth before Mikleo was already out the door and sprinting away.
It took him only minutes to find a very surprised and very concerned Sorey who took Mikleo into his arms as the young seraph began to dry sob into his shoulder.
“You can’t say it anymore!”
“I-it…?” Sorey sputtered, his eyes wide as he tried to steady the frantic boy in his arms. “Say what?”
“The words!” Mikleo pulled back, rolling the sleeve of his arm upward and pointed to his forearm. “You can’t say this! Never again!”
Sorey blinked, his lips parting in protest before he seemed to change his mind and took Mikleo’s hand instead. “Mikleo? What’s wrong?”
“You just… you can’t.” Mikleo’s pale fingers curled around Sorey’s tanned ones tightly. “Please. Just… promise.”
To Sorey, it didn’t make sense at all. It wasn’t as if the words themselves were mean or rude, and Mikleo had always seemed so happy when Sorey would trace them with his index finger before reading them aloud. It was almost a tradition by this point, something Sorey made sure to say every night before bed; a promise.
But if Mikleo was suddenly reacting like this…
“Okay,” Sorey nodded and carefully rolled the baggy sleeve of Mikleo’s tunic back down. “Okay, I won’t.”
Mikleo hiccuped once and rubbed at his eyes with a fist, his gaze uncertain. “Promise…?”
“I promise.” Sorey chipped back. “I won’t–” he stopped short when Mikleo’s breath hitched and he quickly amended his words. “I’ll remember. Always.”
“…okay,” Mikleo sighed, his shoulders sagging with relief. “That’s… that’s good.”
Despite his confusion, Sorey took both of Mikleo’s hands in his. “Come on,” he smiled, swinging their arms gently. “You said gramps and Mason helped you learn a new arte the other day, right? I wanna see! It’s gotta be awesome.”
Mikleo smiled, the watery look in his eyes brightening as he slowly drew to his fullest height in pride. “Of course it is,” he moved, dragging Sorey forward. “And it’ll help me win next time.”
“Pffft,” Sorey snorted, grinning. At least Mikleo seemed happy again. “I don’t think anything is that awesome.”
“J-just you watch!” Mikleo huffed, his cheeks puffing out. “You’ll see.”
As they ran toward the field, the tightness in Mikleo’s chest slowly began to fade. He’d do whatever he could to defy whatever forces or dangers that were out there. Sorey might be human, but he was his human; he belonged in Elysia. No mark on anyone’s body was going to change that – and he’d make sure of it.
The words couldn’t be Sorey’s last if he never said them.
Panting, Sorey leapt back, golden hair dancing in a harsh breeze as he narrowly avoided another swipe of Heldalf’s giant claws. He landed on the cracked stone floor and stumbled, tightening his grip around the bow in his hands.
“Sorey,” a voice echoed in his mind; familiar and comforting. “It’s almost time, he’s gathering mana again.”
“I… I know,” Sorey hissed through clenched teeth, his eyes screwing shut as he tried to steady his breath. This would be their last chance; the fourth and final shot before, hopefully, it was all over. “I just…”
“It’s alright,” Mikleo chuckled, the sound strained, laced with forced strength. “We all knew what this would come to; it’s the best choice for everyone.”
“Everyone but the four of you…” Sorey murmured, his arms suddenly feeling like lead as he tried to raise them. “I just… wish there had been another way.”
“Me too… I guess we’ll have to wait awhile before we get to see the ‘fire-spewing mountains.’”
“Or the ‘land of ice’ up north.”
“Right. Can’t forget that.”
Sorey’s breath hitched as he felt his arms being raised through a force that wasn’t his own and tears gathered at the corners of his eyes, stinging and blurring his vision. “Mikleo…”
“Come on. I’ll take care of the aiming. You just have to–”
“–time it.” Sorey nodded and blinked the moisture away. They had to do this, for the good of everyone.
Tightening his grip once more, Sorey steeled his stance and stood still, ready to fire. “Hey… Mikleo?”
“Yeah?”
“I’m sorry… I have to break our promise.”
“Huh? What are you–”
“I hope… you find happiness.”
“Sorey…? Why are you talking like–”
“Find happiness; see all the places we never could. Live out our dream, because it won’t die if you remember, right?”
“H-hey…”
“Take care of the Celestial Record, and…”
“Wait, don’t!”
“I won’t forget you, Mikleo.”
And he fired.
It was hard to keep track of how long had passed at first. Days and weeks felt the same as months, and eventually even a few years had passed before the horrible ache in Mikleo’s chest had become easy enough to bare. Easy enough that, at least, the mere thought of Sorey didn’t make his heart go numb in a way he never knew it could and talking about him didn’t feel like a crushing task.
Yet, as he stood on the edge of a cliff and looked out at the bright, glowing pillar of light, he couldn’t stop the burning sensation in his eyes.
“…of all the promises you could break,” he shook his head and closed his eyes, clutching the painfully bare skin of his arm. “…why this one…?”
As he was slowly pulled upward, Mikleo kept waiting for the dream to end. For an alarm to go off and pull him back into the reality of an empty bed and chilly room. The ice around them – his own element – suddenly felt numbing as his savior fell backward, forcing him to tumble forward and collide with a warm chest.
“Ow…” a low groan emanated from under him and Mikleo sat up, eyes wide as the pain radiating from his palms and knees grounded him in the moment.
He was in pain; the kind of pain that dreams didn’t offer.
“Phew… That was close.” Laughter followed, warm, wonderful laughter. “At least we both didn’t fall this time.”
Mikleo choked, a watery laugh building in his throat as he reached out and cradled tan cheeks between his hands. Emerald eyes bore into his own, bright and glittering with a new strength they hadn’t held before, and framed by long, golden bangs.
“At least I didn’t have to ask for help this time.”
“Hey!” A pout with pursed lips and an overly dramatic whimper. “It’s not like I’ve ever let you fall before. I’m not about to start now.”
“I never needed a hole to fall,” Mikleo muttered, sliding his arms forward to wrap around the chest of his savior and bury his face in a muscular shoulder.
“…yeah.” Warm arms wrapped around his waist and tugged him closer, leaving no space between them. “Me neither.”
A thousand years ago, the human Shepherd died to save the world, and in his place, a Seraph was born.
One who never forgot.
SEN THINKS I CAN’T WRITE ANYTHING BUT ANGST. 
Also, these two deserve a happy ending, okay? FIGHT ME.
ANYWHO… I might have changed things around a little bit, but such is the pleasure of fanfiction. I get to do things like that. If we follow game canon more strictly, Sorey’s last words were “thank you” but they weren’t really aimed at Mikleo alone, so… I went and decided they had a little conversation before Water Armatus was used as a big Fuck Off Bullet for Heldalf.
Why?
Because fanfiction and SorMik feels, that’s why.
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snickering-kitsune · 7 years ago
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BULL-BUGGERY-SHIT.
Lunarre pops onto the screen to remind the audience he exists near the end of Episode 13 of the first season of the X. By this point the battle is practically over with only the wounded or dead scattered around. 
I repeat, the battle is over. The only malevolence that should be floating about should be the remnants from that which would have existed in the heat of the fighting. Most of the people generating it in the first place are lying about either dead or barely conscious!
The ultimate reason this reasoning is bullshit? Jump to season 2, and Lunarre comes out from behind a boulder to remind the audience that he exists. He once again overlooks a battlefield, except this time he has (presumably) arrived while it was still raging. 
What are circling around in the skies? 
DRAGONS. HUNDREDS OF DRAGONS. 
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AND WHATEVER THE HELL THESE ARE. LET’S CALL THEM DEMENTORS. THEY’RE PRACTICALLY DEMENTORS.
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Lunarre is literally standing underneath a sky chock full of the bearers of the most unspeakably high amounts of malevolence imaginable - next to the Lord of Calamity himself - seraphim who have lost their minds and become monsters of destruction. And also the dementors. And the explosions. And the fighting.
IF HE’S CAPABLE OF STANDING AROUND AND FIGHTING WITH ALL THIS GOING ON, HE WAS CAPABLE OF DOING WHATEVER HE PLANNED TO DO IN EPISODE 13 OF SEASON 1.
You could say that perhaps Lunarre had simply gotten stronger in the timeskip. I say bollocks to that - did you see the shit he was pulling off, even so far back in the first episode, after having just become a hellion? Literally flying in the air and exploding giant fire tornadoes with his own fire. Also there was a dragon nearby I believe. He was throwing a young man not much smaller than him around like a rag doll and a whole load of other crazy shit he did in his fight in Elysia.
He took out an entire squad of soldiers with one sweep of his arm. 
X Lunarre is OP as fuck the entire series through. There is nothing to suggest he practised or made any effort to get stronger. He simply was stronger, INSANELY so, right from the moment he transformed. It was 50 - 100,000 in the space of a few seconds.
No, I think the writers just didn’t know or didn’t care to make enough time for Lunarre to be onscreen for a few piddly seconds to add nothing of substance to the scene he’s intruded in.
“The malevolence is too thick” my arse.
[Mun pauses to calm down. Tea helps.]
Now, what could have been.
If they gave a shit about his character at all, they could perhaps use that scene in Episode 13 to showcase Lunarre’s inner conflict. In the scene he expresses concern for Alisha, though from it we can only glean self-interest. 
However, what if we had already seen some build up, the groundwork for Lunarre’s interest in the princess and her and her friends’ struggles? What if we’d seen Lunarre fight with himself about his wants vs his needs, and question his attachment to Our Heroes (TM)? 
This scene could have been the first step forward, or backward, for him. Given the X anime intended, at least at the end, to give Lunarre a redemption, let’s give the step forward scenario.
Instead of making a bullshit excuse (malevolence too thick - fuck off etc.) and fucking off because oh no here comes a wild Sergei and his posse, Lunarre could provide some form of assistance or help to Alisha. However, he does it without her knowing (as she is passed out) and tells Maltran and others surrounding the princess to keep his involvement a secret. He could even perform some sort of assistance without being noticed. But do it nonetheless.
Lunarre then leaves the battlefield. He feels uncomfortable, embarrassed and even afraid. He’s confused, but also glad that he at least did something. It makes him feel good.
And here we have the first big step towards redemption.
Not that hard was it?
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pengiesama · 7 years ago
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i’ve seen this meme going around and i’ve played exactly three (3) Tales games so i’ll just do it for all three of em
i’m doing vesperia, zestiria, and berseria. BIG SPOILERS FOR ALL THREE OF THESE GAMES
best girl?
best boy?
any ship/s?
favorite part of the game?
opinion on the mascot character (if applicable)?
opinion on villain/s? (in the least spoilery way)
main team of 4, and who did you play as mostly?
favorite town/city/area?
favorite or most used arte?
favorite music track?
favorite monster?
TALES OF VESPERIA
best girl?: ya girl judy
best boy?: yuri “i am showing like three pounds of cleavage at all times” lowell
any ship/s?: flynn/yuri all the way and also elucifer/duke because 1) tragic and 2) giant monster x disney princess is a formula that has been tested to work. plus ristelle is good too
favorite part of the game?: flynn saving yuri in the alleyway. flynn witnessing yuri killing cumore. flynn and yuri working out their differences in their endgame duel and then furiously humping in a field afterwards. do you notice a pattern
opinion on the mascot character (if applicable)?: repede is unironically a great mascot; “The First Strike” movie was TOZ anime levels of horrible and canon-shitting but Puppede was VERY strong in it
opinion on villain/s? (in the least spoilery way): alexei is my role model and duke is my forever girl
main team of 4, and who did you play as mostly?: played only as yuri because i’m a scrub. rest of the party was raven, rita, and judy or repede depending.
favorite town/city/area?: the final town place because that’s where flynn and yuri fucked endgame
favorite or most used arte?: i legitimately have no idea. i did the Tidal Wave exploit to farm grade if that counts
favorite music track?: *eyes cross*
favorite monster?: the entelexeia are great and i’ll never forgive the writers for downgrading them into those shitty elemental spirit designs
TALES OF ZESTIRIA
best girl?: ROSE BEST GRIL FUK THE HATERS 
best boy?: MIKLEO; LIKE SORRY SOREY YOU’RE A STRONG SECOND BUT WITNESS SUCH RADIANT BEAUTY
any ship/s?: if you don’t know that i ship sormik at this point i am legitimately a failed human being and need to banish myself to the phantom zone to train
favorite part of the game?: fucking pick a sormik scene just do it. leaving elysia, breaking up then having makeup sex vis-a-vis the water armatus, night in lastonbell, pretty much the whole camlann sequence
opinion on the mascot character (if applicable)?: the normins are just kind of okay. they’re better than the katz, who have fucking OBNOXIOUS voices in the Berseria dub (i think the berseria dub was pretty awful across the board though. hot take in a completely unrelated topic) 
opinion on villain/s? (in the least spoilery way): they all straight-up suck. only thing i’ll give zestiria’s haters a point on. heldalf is boring, the human antagonists are boring and forgettable, symonne is a pile of nothing and wasted potential, whoever created lunarre needs to be fucking shot, christ.
main team of 4, and who did you play as mostly?: i only know how to use sorey because i’m bad at the Tales battle system. i don’t think i can stress that enough, really; for example, i honestly do not understand the casting system and as such it is impossible for me to control a magic user. zestiria’s equipment system was fucking baffling too and that did not help my efforts in playing the videogame. anyway party was sorey/mikleo/rose/usually edna
favorite town/city/area?: elysia and camlann
favorite or most used arte?: whatever i successfully button mashed out of sorey or the water armatus
favorite music track?: all the elemental shrine tracks are pretty fucking banger
favorite monster?: *makes i dunno sound*
TALES OF BERSERIA
best girl?: velvet and then grimorh.
best boy?: laphi. big. strong. boy. who. is. my. big. strong. boy.
any ship/s?: berseria wasn’t really a shippy game for me but i do enjoy velvet/magilou
favorite part of the game?: laphi fucking punching innominat in the face and eventually making him into a historical footnote. MY CITY NOW. i think that was also adjacent to the sequence where laphi saves velvet from despair, which was amazing. the false aball sequence was pretty great. laphi in his big strong boy form was also nice to see and wrapped up the game well. also literally anything that references zestiria. the bonus dungeon’s big twist about the ancient seraphim was some good fucking lore that i especially liked bc it means that sorey and mikleo’s love and balanced, mutually-respectful relationship is literally the thing that will break a eons-old curse and save the world. 
opinion on the mascot character (if applicable)?: bienfu is godawful and should never have been brought into existence. 
opinion on villain/s? (in the least spoilery way): artorius and innominat are definitely leagues above zestiria’s villains and i was chomping at the bit to powerbomb them into oblivion. the rest of the praetors or whatever were kind of meh. melchior and shigure were...okay villains? and teresa and oscar were awful and boring/awful individuals (respectively) who deserved zero of the sympathy the game tried to give them and only have fans because they have pretty designs. HOT TAKE! HOT WANKY TAKE! but anyway artorius and innominat carry berseria’s villain grade almost singlehandedly. ...and i guess the ancient seraphim count too??
main team of 4, and who did you play as mostly?: velvet because i can’t play as anyone else. velvet/laphi/eizen/magilou.
favorite town/city/area?: i enjoyed seeing the areas from Zestiria in their historical forms, and it was cool to see the earthpulse but i kind of wish there’d been more variety in it. surely the lifestream of the planet can have some varied geography
favorite or most used arte?: fuck if i know. i don’t pay attention to the names of literally any arte. wait, do laphi’s mystic artes count? if so then i love seeing him wipe out scrub enemies by casting Indignation for absolutely no good reason.
favorite music track?: i dunno. soundtrack was pretty alright.
favorite monster?: my big strong boy is not a monster but he is very big
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thetwstwildcard · 2 years ago
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🌹 Nano Lovette, DesCarol, Seraphim elysia?
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"A date?" Lovette's usual smugness was gone and the faintest blush could be seen "I would have never expected you to take the first step, Nanoya" she giggled a bit.
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"A date, Miss Ann?" He smiled softly, setting down his sketch book "I know of the most beautiful spot, can I have the honor of taking you there?"
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"Oo, a date." Elysia smiled "I haven't been on one in quite a long time." She chuckled "I'm relying on you to show me what to do this time, Sera" the spell book smiled happily.
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thetwstwildcard · 3 years ago
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⚰ Copycat
❤ HenryLorelei
✖ Lovette Nanoya
☹ Elysia Seraphim
Take your pick
I have no self control so I wrote them all-
⚰ : For a final words letter for Copycat
"Leroy,
Well this is a letter I never expected to write. I knew since I first arrived at NRC that this day would come but I'm still scared. I didn't expect to become so close to you, I told myself not to get close to people to not make things harder than they already are. But somehow I still fell for you. No matter how annoyed or frustrated I got with you I couldn't stop it. No matter what I have to do this. I have to go through with it.
When I was little I was always told what to do, "Alice do this! Alice do that!" and when I ran away I did whatever I could to make people like me. I never got to just be myself. I finally can be selfish. I can't have him lose his life for mine. He has a future, I don't. I'm not Alice, but I'm not Catherine either.. I... I don't even know who I am..! I'm scared. I'm so scared. I don't want to do this but I have no choice.
I don't want you to be sad. I want you to be happy. Leroy, please be happy for me. It's the last thing I'll ask of you. I don't want to leave you but I have to, I have no choice. I love you, I love you so much. Goodbye.
-Alice Catherine"
❤ : For a love letter for Henry x Lorelei
"Dear Henry,
Oh dear, how do I start this. I'm even rambling on paper. I'm not used to my heart beating so fast. Before I met you I used to read stories of fairy tales, of princes and princesses. I was told that love meant butterflies in your tummy. But, when I first met you it was just calmness like a warm wave crashing over me. Because of that I didn't think it was love, or the love I always read. I saw you as a friend and I waited to feel butterflies before I finally realized my feelings. I love you. I really love you. You're a dear friend and an even dearer love.
-💙 Lorelei"
✖ : For a angsty letter for Nanoya x Lovette
"Nanoya,
I doubt you'll ever read this so I can be honest here. I'm sorry that all I am is just a pretty face! I'm just a quick fling and then I'm tossed aside like a broken toy! I'm just an annoying flirt right? I know I'm worthless, I'm surprised I even got into night raven. I know I'm not enough. Why... Why... Why did I have to fall for the first person that I couldn't use my unique magic on... Why.. Why you?? You made me fall for you just by being yourself, but what even am I?? Just a pretty face with no substance. Why did I fall in love again... Why... "
-Lovette...
☹ : For a letter my muse doesn’t even the courage to send for Seraphim x Elysia
"Dear Seraphim,
It's been quite some time since I have written letters, what a novel way of communication. There is no use rambling on paper. I've been alive for hundreds of years, and through those years I have seen many people come and go. And that... That is something I fear. As an immortal I can't die, I'm forced to see everyone I care for pass instead. I am frozen in time, watching the world pass me by. It's a fate worse than death, time having no effect on me as flowers bloom and wither right before my eyes.
I never saw the beauty in flowers, they had no use to me until I met you. I always wanted time to pass quickly, to have the inevitable happen. But with you, time stands still. I was alone in my own little world. I am not a mortal, and yet no other immortal shared my feelings. But now, now I have someone who can stand by me. And yet, I'm frightened that perhaps one day you shall leave me too. Forever may pass and I will still be the same. So, I fear that as the years go by your feelings too shall fade. I understand why mortals fear death.. To lose something so precious and important to you... It sounds terrifying.
-Elysia"
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fumikomiyasaki · 3 years ago
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♊ for any ship of ours?
Elysia x Seraphim aesthetic
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thetwstwildcard · 4 years ago
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⚰️ either Leroy Catherine, Elysia Seraphim or Nanoya Lovette
Seraphim/Elysia
“Elysia…” Valdis spoke softly, trying to get her attention as he put a cup of tea next to her. She didn’t move, instead she continued to stare at the wilting bouquet of flowers. For days all she did was stare, watching them slowly wither with blank eyes “I…” she started, her voice slightly hoarse. She didn’t turn to Valdis, instead the male peered at her “I never understood why mortals loved flowers… While beautiful they are destined to die, leaving behind no trace. Their beauty does not change the fact that one day they will leave this world…” her lip trembled.
“Perhaps mortals are drawn to them because flowers remind them of themselves. It wasn’t until Seraphim that I questioned that…” tears started to prick at her eyes “I’ve seen so many mortals come and go, they wish for more time. Frantically they beg death to let their clocks tick just a bit longer… They are a fleeting existence…” Valdis reached out, putting his hand on hers as she continued “Powerless beings who always wish for more time, cursing their mortality… But I think immortality truly is a worse curse…”
Leroy/Catherine
“Lizard… T-this isn’t funny…!!!” Catherine trembled as she desperately looked for a pulse “Leroy please, t-this prank is going too far...!!!” The cat tried to deny the truth as tears streamed down “Please…” the damage of the overblot was still around them “You… I was the one who was supposed to die… Not you…” she bit her lip before she hugged him, wailing loudly as she sobbed into his chest.
“You can’t leave me like this…” She pulled away, softly brushing his cheek before pressing her forehead against his “Please luv…” Catherine whimpered as she hoped it was all a horrible nightmare.
Nanoya/Lovette
Another lover gone, after losing Ambrose Lovette didn’t think she would let another person close to her thorned off heart, let alone lose that person as well. The fox locked herself in her room. Lovette stayed curled up on her bed, hugging a pillow to her as she softly sobbed. Her tail wrapped around her body, ears pressed against her head.
“How could I be so stupid…” she scolded herself, she broke her own promise to herself ‘Do not fall in love, it only hurts’. She swore to only keep things superficial, never let anyone come close enough to hurt her. But her own warning went out the window with him. He didn’t see her as just a pretty face, but now he was gone. Lovette hated crying, hated how it made her look. But she couldn’t stop her tears.
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fumikomiyasaki · 4 years ago
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Our ships for the contacts ask 🧡
Aight Got it.
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Leroy x Catherine
Meeting: Catfish
Friends: Kitty Cat😼
Lovers: Cuddly Cathy😽♥️
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Seraphim x Elysia
Meeting: Summon Woman
Friends: Madame Elysia
Lovers: ✨My falling Star✨
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Malorie x Catrina
Meeting: Pretty Skull Lady 💀
Friends: ⭐Maravilla Senseiiiii ⭐😖
Lovers: 🧡🧡Lovely Queen Wife🧡🧡
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Nanoya x Lovette
Meeting: Predator Temptress 😓
Close: Rebellious Fox 🦊
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thetwstwildcard · 4 years ago
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🍼We Had Heather for Leroy and Catherine But what about Seraphim and Elysia now.
So I couldn't decide if I wanted a son or daughter for them so I made both ^^ also I think we had an unintentional angelic choice with Seraphim and Elysia's names so I stuck with that for the kid's names
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Name: Celeste Astrean
Likes: Nature, heights, white teas, training and exploring
Dislikes: Being in a room for too long, simple books to translate, and "boring" magic
First Word: Light
Which parent they look more like: Mix
Which parent they like more: Seraphim
Height once fully grown: 182 cm
Job ambition: Ancient magic translator
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Name: Malak Astrean
Likes: Fancy coffee, pressed flowers, magical creatures, getting lost and old books
Dislikes: Training, having to be serious for too long, places without nature and judgmental people
First word: Weird (pointing at Elysia's markings)
Which parent they look more like: Mix
Which parent they like more: Elysia
Height once fully grown: 193 cm
Job ambition: Magical explorer (looks for signs of ancient magic and artifacts)
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thetwstwildcard · 4 years ago
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Our existing ones + Jokingly Lovette torturing Nanoya because of His fear of Women I imagine hilarious
Leroy/Catherine: This one is really fun, Leroy definitely brings out the tsundere-ness in Catherine. They're both hiding stuff so I feel like Catherine believes she can trust him. He definitely shows her life is more than black or white (she doesn't always have to "serve" someone aka her mother or Riddle), she can just be herself.
Seraphim/Elysia: It's a super fun dynamic, Elysia is very all over the place so Seraphim really mellows her out. While she's been alive for what feels like forever, she never got time to just enjoy the little things (like plants).
Malorie/Catrina: Catrina and beautiful women. They seemed like opposites but Catrina would without a doubt put the spot light on Malorie. She just brings her out of her shell
Nanoya/Lovette: Poor Nanoya but I feel like like this would be hilarious too. Lovette is very flirty and likes to be near people, I can picture her wrapping her tail around him "What, you said not to touch you. It's just my tail" or being confused when she's flirting (since it's a new reaction)
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thetwstwildcard · 4 years ago
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J, L, V, W Catherine and Leroy G, B Elysia and Seraphim
Jealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?
She gets jealous fairly easy but she'd never admit it. Poor Cater will have to deal with Catherine grumbling over people being flirty with Leroy. She would be more affectionate around him if she sees one of them. If Leroy brings it up she'd blush and pout saying she isn't jealous but inadvertently bring up her feelings "W-Why would I be jealous? You know how much I love you, so I don't have to worry"
Love Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?
I feel like it would be a slip up. She would be planning about how she would confess to him and have it all mapped out in her head. But during one of their usual bickering moments her feelings slip out " Ugh, Lizard you.. You..!!! Ugh how did I ever fall for you! You're the only one who gets on nerves, so why do I love you?!" Once she realizes what she said she'd go bright red and try to backtrack "I-I mean... I... T-this didn't go according to plan..."
Value - How important is the relationship to them? What is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life?
She'd rarely admit it to his face but their relationship is very important to her. She'd stand up against Riddle if he talks bad about him. While she's still very loyal to Riddle she won't stand for him talking bad about the person she loves. Their relationship is one of the most important things in her life.
Wild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.
Catherine is in the light music club and has written a song for Leroy, she'd never fully confirm or deny it but the lyrics say it all. She's too shy to say the lyrics (how she feels about him without playing them off), but has the confidence to sing them.
Gratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?
Elysia is very grateful for what Seraphim does for her. She would kiss his cheek or leave him little gifts as a thank you for what he does for her. She's very keen so she'd know but might try to play off that she doesn't but show her thanks.
Beauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?
While Elysia does find him very physically attractive, she finds more of his personality beautiful. She knows better than to judge a book by it's cover. She finds his protectiveness over nature very cute and endearing. She admires his ethics.
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