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Hmm.... Hmmmm....
.Is this how this "T-pose" is done?
Coming from you, Voyager, it's not that intimating. Floating in the air just makes it cute. (@ whomever would like the satellite. Or Makoto, maybe?)
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He couldn't help but get curious, seeing Voyager thinking hard about something. Just as Makoto was about to call Foreigner's True Name and ask what was up, the Servant had already floated up and struck that pose.
Makoto paused. Blink. Blink blink. Huh?
Makoto tilted his head to the side while the Foreigner wordlessly floated in front of him. Makoto was completely unfazed, more surprised than anything. Voyager indeed looked cute instead of unnerving, so much so that Makoto wouldn't have even been able to feign intimidation. Something about Voyager's pose, bundled together with what he wore, brought to mind the image of a plushie. If for argument's sake, it was a different Servant, like Cu Alter, Heracles, or Ivan... It might be a little different.
"Are you making a... Cross, Voyager-kun?" No, wait... Looking a bit more, his hands are flat and horizontal, so...
"Actually, it's a T-pose, isn't it? I didn't know that you knew about them." Makoto said, clapping his hands together and keying into what the satellite was doing thanks to his history as a gamer! Hadn't there been many times where his game glitched out and the models went back to their reference pose? ...Of course there were! And in the Bethesda especially buggy games, it kept happening! Some misfortune went as such every now and then. "I've seen tons of them in games, what you're doing is pretty dead-on for how they are."
#simulinvita#in character.#asks.#ordinary courage — makoto#thanks for sending this in!! i hope this is alright
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@simulinvita || sonboy returns to mother

She's confused at first, frowning at her potion stocks. She could have sworn there'd been more of the healing ones...
Ah.
"Jaja!" He's probably taken them. Likely gotten into a scrape or two and hadn't wanted to admit it. Or he's gone up the mountain again on his own, the little dummy. "Did you borrow some potions?"
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[chomps on u like the intern I am]
//bites u back
we need to finish tristamp binging so i can bully u into trigun muses
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✦ ─ ━ Ѕһɩɴоβɩ Oh he knows that look, espically since last time he remembered that someone managed to irk her she had a fight using her fire water-which he didn't want that at all since he's already wounded enough as it is. ❝....I don't have a say in this do I? I..I mean I'm used to this at this point but um.....❞
Knowing the princess there, he really can't back down and refuse her there and he is currently tongue-tied due to her words there.
❝If you insist then, I'm sure some of my subordinates would be awake by now when we arrived there.❞
Holding back some rather choice words -- especially from one of royalty -- she remains calm.
"If you are hurt, you must take care of yourself as quickly as possible. How are you to come back when you cannot move? We are going to your room right now, and we shall find something to dress your wounds with."
Today, it doesn't seem like taking 'no' is against her rules. Since the pseudo-singularity, she's seen just how far he will go for someone. There is some guilt in her own heart that is buried deep.
Those memories still haunt her. Now is not the time for that. First order of business: Taking care of Kotaro!
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#SIMULINVITA. A study on various human interactions. Some to escape the chains of fate. Some want to change the world. Oh, and there's a satellite boy. Featuring muses from FIRE EMBLEM, HOYOVERSE, TYPEMOON/FATE SERIES, and more to come. Let Requiem sing you a tale. 15+ years experience, and just coming back after some time off.
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It was the scent of the rainforest on the breeze that whispered to Venti, an eye cracking open to peer at the newcomer, a grin on his lips. It'd been a slow day- which, really, was the usual in Mond. There was much to be had from that sort of life, of course, but it did make surprises terribly exciting.
Still, he had a small crowd to play for, and mora to earn. Contrary to the belief of some people, Venti could be patient. What was minutes to millennia, after all?
So, slowly, the tunes changed, to see if he could elicit a reaction from this newcomer. He wasn't the only one capable of studying others, after all, and so Venti shifted to a softer song- and then following it with another soft song, but one that found its home in the same rainforests this stranger was from, just to see how he would act.
Character Starter Call: @melodicbreeze : Tighnari and Venti
The last time he visited the Nation of Freedom, he came during Windblume. Memories of that festival still dance in his mind, how Collei was happy to gain a new friend. Yet, he couldn't help but worry. This visit was different; No signs of festivities that offered an overly warm atmosphere to greet him.
His ears twitched as he approached Angel's Share after a day of exploring with Albedo. The flora and fauna of this region was immense. The notebooks he kept on hand were full of observations and conversational notes he and the alchemist shared.
All was temporarily forgotten with the sound of music.
"The last time I was here, no one was playing a song."
Curiosity caught the fox as he approached the bard on his lyre. Notes strung together like a melody that hasn't been phased out of style. Tighnari sat nearby, glancing over at the musician in a silent study. He didn't mean to treat the man like an animal he studied back in Sumeru.
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Ayako wanted to take a glimpse at what the Servant was reading, but was struggling with that idea because she thought it could be dangerously invasive. That is because it had crossed her mind that a Servant would try to see what history or even fiction had said about them. Such an experience was bound to be extremely personal, with a lot of possible feelings surging from that experience.
She could never fully image what kinda of position that would entail.
But she heard the other say something, and as if by instinct, Ayako raised her gaze to the other and let out a "Hum?" as if asking if the Servant needed anything.
"Thank you."
A pleasant smile comes to Juliet's face as she joins her. Before she sits, the young woman takes the book that she had been staring at and brings it to her lap. Keeping some distance between them, she sits. It's strange - her writer and her beloved were here. So were some of the others. And now? She gets to hold her tale within her hands.
Fingers do not open the cover or move across the pages. Instead, she just continues to stare. It must be strange, but alas, she has many questions. Where does she start?
"It's been some time..."
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tug of her sleeve catches her attention easily, and in seeing the source of that action, hakuno leans down promptly, accommodating the difference in their stature, a nod then comes in response his inquiry. ❛ yes, thank you. ❜ but doubt is swift to approach, not because of voyager, but because—
❛ ah ... ❜ is this movie really appropriate for a child to watch ... ?! granted, the servant may not technically be a child, but still ... caramel eyes glance at the dvd cover, trying to gauge an idea of what to expect from its cover and title— it's hard to say, and she can't have much confidence in mere assumptions. ❛ may i ask what drew you to this movie ? it does appear to be quite ... ❜ not having much of an / any opinion, it's hard to complete her sentence here, but the lady settles with a safe: ❛ ... interesting. ❜
Starter Call: @nulltune left it up to fate, and fate picked Voyager
The boy's eyes spoke of his want. In his hands was a movie, and given the time of the month, it was a horror movie. Should a boy, even if he really isn't human, be watching something so scary? Tugging on Hakuno's sleeve, he thought she would want to watch it with him. Everyone else that he has asked (which wasn't many) turned him down or said that they were busy.
His reasoning on why he picked her: he's seen her around Yan Qing.
That's it. So, if she's friends with Yan Qing, then perhaps they can be friends?
"Would you like to watch with me?"
#simulinvita#&&. in chara#q.#STAR BOY AND MOON LADY 🥺🥺💖💞 I LOVE THEM ALREADY WEEEPSS#TYSM FOR DA STARTER 🫶❤️ !!!#it is..... no longer spooky month but 😳 IM SAWRY FOR MY LATENESS CAN THEY STILL WATCH A SCARY MOVIE TOGETHER </3#H.AKUNO AND K.AMA INTERACTIONS IS NOT A WANT BUT A /NEED/ BTW- i need to throw smth for them @ u ....... Someday(TM) 👁👁✨️#BUT YEAH IM HERE JUST !!!! HOLLERING ALWAYSS#/that icon is so frikkin cute btw;;; im in tearsss /pos
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─「エデン」─ golden hues were locked to the other, watching the way his hand moved with the paintbrush, how elegant and precise each stroke he made to the painting was while he admitted that the MEMORY he had wasn't all that pleasant. the TRAILBLAZER remained quiet, as though it dawned on her how memory wasn't always positive. for her who was awakened with none to look back on other than her name, she found herself chasing any sort of the past no matter good or bad.
" this is beautiful ... " she was awestruck not just over his painting skills, but to the way he seemed to capture elements about her that she didn't REALIZE herself. it was an odd feeling, to see yourself from the eyes of someone else. gloved digits reached out to trace the edge of the canvas, before a soft smile found its way upon her lips.
" i think you might overdo it on the painting. i rarely think i'd look this good if i look at myself in the mirror. " a quiet chuckle escaped her before amber hues turned to meet his gaze once more. " anything you'd be willing to share. " she finally admitted.
" when i opened my eyes, i had ... nothing in my mind. it took me a bit of a moment to even recall my own name. so i was wondering if ... that's normal. " for vessels, for creations, to be like that. " and i find myself fascinated by hearing others' stories. maybe, because i don't have any of my own, i want to hear about others. what make them ... them. perhaps in hope that i'd find a way to make my own story as well. "
"do you remember anything? at all?" [ eden to albedo ! ] @lunaetis
The homunculus chuckled a little at her question. There's no ill-intentions or mockery behind it. There is much he remembers. From the formation and his first conscious thought, to the experiments that his Master had put him through. All to see if the formation of artificial life - a different kind of vessel - could be made. While he wasn't sure of the full purpose outside of that.
"Most of what I remember is not pleasant."
There's a pause as he sets his paintbrush down, turning the easel around. During their conversation, he had been painting. His subject this entire time? Her. He asked before hand, and told her to act natural. He could adapt the work with ease.
"But the things that are, they are held dearly. I would count meeting you to be one."
The drone of his voice carries as he continues, not phased by her reaction to the piece.
"What do you wish to hear about?"
#simulinvita#.[ eden | trailblazer ]#[ ME BITING MY PAWS OVER THESE TWO#this could take place after or before belobog but i'm imagining after#so we have some things to base on with what we talked abt#bUT UGHHHH EDEN FINDS IT SO EASY TO TELL HIM THINGS IT JUST SLIPS OUT ]#.ignited
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─「エデン」─ eden always had such SOFT SPOT for children ( if the way she was able to earn the title of honorary member of the moles in belobog's underworld didn't tell of that already. ) this fiery girl somehow found herself upon the astral express one fine day, and while himeko and welt were working non-stop trying to determine how to send her home, the adventurous child was placed in the care of the nameless for now.
" yes, that's right. it's the first weapon i got. are you interested ? " now that the ANTIMATTER LEGIONS were dealt with, she turned her attention towards the girl, holding her glowing bat for the other to inspect. the sparkles in those bright eyes brought a smile on her lips. she would get along well with hook, wouldn't she ? she wondered if she could take her to meet the boss. maybe later.
" i saw the way you were looking at our fights. you weren't scared at all, either. that's impressive. " she was in awe of how brave the other was. crouching down, she leaned a little closer to whisper. " i feel like you have a fun idea involving my bat. if you tell me, i might make it come true. we can keep it a secret from dan heng. " as she was quite certain he wouldn't agree. but what's fun in that, right ?
Starter Call: @lunaetis left it up to fate, and fate picked Klee I'm not sure how to feel about this-
Bright eyes sparkle as Klee watched Eden in battle. While her eyes did wander from person to person in the team, she was focused on that bat.
Why, you ask?
Well! Bat + bombs equal MORE distance and possible firepower! Bigger explosions!! Why worry about a fuse when you can make a timer? Or! She could help Eden bust her way into super secret spaces! Albedo and Kaeya would be proud of her!
That statement has no merit.
"Woaaaah. So you can summon a bat out of nowhere?"
How did Klee get here? This is something Welt has been looking into -- Rather, looking for a way to send the young girl home.
#simulinvita#.ignited#.[ eden | trailblazer ]#[ i'M SCREAMING & CRYING#TEYVAT & THE ASTRAL EXPRESS & LITERALLY EVERYONE#ARE NOT READY FOR THIS DUO#THEY ARE NOT READY#IS THIS WORSE THAN DAN FENG TALKING TO EDEN ? WE'D NEVER KNOW#BUT OMG EDEN PLS CAN YOU NOT ENABLE THE EXPLOSIVE GIRL#oh the antimatter legions won't know what hit them ( it's jumpy dumpty sent flying by eden's bat that's what )#i ALREADY AM SCREAMING & LOVING THIS THANK YOU FAM ]
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✦ ─ ━ Ѕһɩɴоβɩ Honestly, it was a tough mission but it was nothing that the shinobi was used to, throughout his life he has overcome many challenges so this was nothing. If worse comes to shove well.....his Noble Phantasm can fix that- all those who oppose him will be silenced thanks to it, put everything on the line for the sake of the mission. It also doesn't help that he must ensure they both get out safely. Luckily though they managed to get out of it but it really was a tough mission there so they managed to rayshift out of the simulation there. Of course, it didn't mean he got away unscathed so when he heard his name being called or at least class there he immediately appeared in front of the source. ❝You called, Princess? I apologize for my appearance, it was a difficult mess we were in before but we managed...sort of.❞
Starter Call: @jaakunxkaze called for Kiyohime (Shimosa)
He is her guard -- it's a fact that they've quietly set since she was summoned to Chaldea. A miracle that should not have happened, but the Lancer stands within these closed walls. Yet, she doesn't yearn (that much) for the outside like before. Should she need something, he would come. Over time, this is an arrangement she's grown comfortable with.
Warm hues watch the occasional Servant hurry about. It's much more lively here than before. There could be... certain amenities that could be changed about, but she does not speak them.
"Assassin."
Is he near by? Kiyohime knew he went on a mission with their Master recently. Yet there has been no word if they have arrived back or not. (Blame the book she's been absorbed with.)
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"Hum?" Ayako's eyebrow jumped in response to the sudden archaic speaking, not yet fully accustomed to that. "Sure, it should be okay," she was just reading up on some magecraft on the library of Chaldea, and that woman, that Servant, didn't seem like someone who would disturb her too much.
Starter Call: @digitalfcte left it to fate, and fate picked Juliet
The Assassin was quiet as the looked the bookshelf near the woman. She was certain that there was the assumption that she was staring. The thing that caught her gaze was a book. The title. It couldn't be. It was... her story, was it not? She's seen Romeo around as well, which has brought her much glee.
"Pardon me."
Her voice came off as gentle as she approached Ayako.
"When thou-- ahem."
Old habits do die hard.
"May I sit with you for a moment?"
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