#this is about xiera

[autisminfinite]

is it really possible for a robot girl to be silly.

(head in hands) phantasy star.....

[quog-blog]

Nothing on this planet will ever be funnier to me than my character’s reaction to walking in on Xiera complaining about her tiddies being small. 😂😂😂

[recxrdend]

ʙ . overlap

Karakura town. kazue knows that this place was rather strange - xiera had such a strange look upon her face while explaining this place to her - and her companion Hitsugi had admitted that the city itself was deeply strange. she’d chosen not to do anything with Hitsugi at the time for the girl’s safety - the apostle’s video had been leaked and she’d been accosted as a result of her newfound fame.

the barrier’s up! xiera’s voice is very cheery, and kazue nods her thanks, choosing not to deign her companion with an answer when she has already spotted something worthy of interest. The readings are unusual - ether did not typically concentrate in such ways, and she has to wonder what would cause it to act so unusually.

“how strange,” kazue murmurs, pulling a screen up to discover the source. she wasn’t very worried about being seen on the top of a rooftop - with Invisible Blade Mai’s overlay in place, kazue would only have to worry about Phantoms...

or the dead. her head snaps up at the sudden intrusion of her private space, drawing and leveling [Persona]’s gift defensively between herself and the possible threat. Better to be cautious than foolish.

“are you a phantom?” she had faced off against some of the mad phantoms from before - creatures with the strangest of masks. No phantom was truly articulate, but the ones in this strange town were capable of speech to a minor degree.

                                                                      @veinity has discovered a strange woman.

[hysteriahoax-old]

✄     𝚀𝚄𝙸𝙴𝚃  𝙾𝙽  𝚂𝙴𝚃    ───    i  really  don’t  care  if  you  live  here,  XIERA !  this  is  my  set !  if  you’re  not  in  the  script,  get  your  ass  out  of  my  shot.  come  back  in  EIGHT  HOURS  when  we’re  done  for  the  day.

❪  minatozaki sana  ❫  has  been  cast  in  𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂.

MINATOZAKI SANA /CISFEMALE / BISEXUAL. holy shit, XIERA YAMATO, you scared me ! what’re you doing here ? go back to french quarter ! i can see the headlines now: after living here three years, the 22 year old SCREENWRITER goes missing & the cause of death ? BEING SUFFOCATED or BLEEDING OUT ! you really want “cant stop thinking about how gross yogurt is for adults the only valid yogurt is kids yogurt“ to be your immortal words ?listen, i know you didn’t sign up to be on the show, but you DO believe the murders are real, right ?regardless, keep your thing with ( spiders, sharks, tight spaces, drowning, dying alone, and dying in pain ) to yourself. R / EST.

[queen0fkingss]

2, 4 and 15 for character meme

2. Who’s the oldest character of yours, defunct or not? 

4. Any minor characters that have either taken over or branched off into their own stories? 

15. Which character is your guilty pleasure? 

(2) I’m fairly sure I’ve had plenty of ocs before her, but the OC I’ve had longest that I still remember is Xiera, an old pokemon oc I created. She was experimented on and mutated as a result so that instead of fighting/steel, she was either fighting/poison or steel/poison. 

Also damn you I didn’t have any good drawings of her available so I doodled her just for this post. I hope you’re happy with yourself LOL

(4) YES. And I’ve been thinking about him a lot recently. Korran! He’s an eliksni oc of mine. He was born in the House of Scholars (also an oc House of mine LOL) and he was among their best in the smaller military division. But because of this, he was targeted by the House of Gods (another House I came up with) in which none of its members are actually born there. They go out and hunt the strongest of each House and kidnap/blackmail them into fighting for them. Korran was kidnapped but he resisted, and because of that, they hunted down his mate and killed her. Her father (*cough*their kell*cough*) blamed his arrogance and he was exiled, and eventually captured by Guardians and taken to the City to be studied and experimented on by illegal means. There he met Sarik and the two became close, their only solace at that time. And eventually, they were rescued and brought to the House of Kings. (The details of that I don’t remember rip). 

After some time and recovery, Korran joined the King’s ranks and eventually confessed his love for Sarik, and later learned that he was going to be a father. But his past by now had caught up to him, and shortly after learning that news, he was kidnapped yet again by the House of Gods. Instead of being killed, he was interrogated for any information on the Houses of Kings and Scholars that could have been of use. He refused and was tortured for months. Eventually, a sympathetic doctor managed to slip away to tell Teira of his location, and a large squad was chosen to attack the House of Gods’ lair to rescue him. Unfortunately, help came just a little too late, and a strong acidic substance was poured onto Korran’s face as an ‘ultimate punishment’. When he was rescued and brought back, he was nearly on death’s door, but still managed to pull through. His face, however, is now heavily scarred and he was left completely blind. He’s thankful to still be alive, but is always bitter about not being able to see his son’s face, and he’s extremely self-conscious of his scars.

Wow this is a long answer how dare.

anyway

(15) Honestly??? I mean??? I can’t really think of any ocs that are like that. At least not solely like that. But to give you a better answer, I can say for sure that my fav ocs to write smut with are Karrhis, Nax, and Valiksis?? (I know I haven’t written smut with her on tumblr but listen I have microsoft word -SWEATS-) but like they’re so much fun to write in that way for some reason and I love it, but I’m also a bit sad because I don’t have many ships with them OTL

[racealle]

What are we?Playmates...Friends...​​​​​​orlovers?.What am I to you?My Bestfriend...I thought we will remain friends...She was my best friend..I asked her to sing...i did't know it would be our last song...~~~~Part 1 Hi! Ako si Hannah, 23 years old, event organizer, freelance model, pwede rin singer (maganda daw boses ko).Oh di ba bongga!!! NBSB po ang lola nyo. bata pa ako noh saka na yan sakit lng ng ulo yan :P joke. lngpero may mahal na ko, 8 years na, manhid nga lang sya, swerte ko di ba??Sino?? Oh Well makikilala nyo rin sya!!"Bespren!!! sigaw ng lalaki.ay! ayan na pala sya, sabi sa inyo ehh makikilala nyo rin sya :D.Meet Steven, baliw, yung tipong gusto mong ilibing ng buhay sa kakulitan? pero mahal ko yan, he's my most trusted friend.naalala ko tuloy yung unang beses kaming magkita...ilang taon na rin pala mula noon. *Flashback* I was in my 3rd grade in elementary, mataba, kaya laging napagtritripan ng ibang mga bata may pangalan pa nga ako eh "Hannah, tabatina", yan tawag nila sakin.Well, balik tayo sa kwento ko.Naglalakad ako papunta sa school, bit bit ang school bag, lunch box, at malaking lolipop. :) masaya na sana ang araw ko. kaya lang may mga panira talga ng araw."Hannah, TABATINA!!" sigaw ng mga batang lalaki habang papunta sakin. Ako naman si Loka, lumingon din."Bakit Mark? Ano yun??" tanong ko ng nakakunot ang noo, sabay kagat ulit sa lollipop ko."Amin na pagkain mo, ang taba taba mo na, kain ka pa din ng kain." sabi nila."Ayaw ko nga, pagkain ko to ehh." sabi ko sabay yakap sa lunch box ko"Ah ayaw mo hah,! *smirk* hawakan nyo sya, kunin natin ang baon nya!" sabi ni Mark ang leader ng mga batang laging trip na kunin ang baon ko."Wag!" sigaw ko habang mahigpit and yakap sa lunch box ko.Ayaw talga nila bitiwan kaya napaiyak na ako.hindi ko namalayan ang pagsigaw mula sa malayo."BITAWAN NYO SYA!, KUYA HULIHIN NYO PO MGA YAN!. Hindi ko napansin ang pagtigil nila Mark sa paghatak ng bag ko. At ang bigla nilang pagkaripas ng takbo.Nagpatuloy ang pagtulo ng mga luha sa ma mata ko kaya hindi na malayan ang taong nakatayo sa harapan ko."Wag ka na uniyak, ito oh lollipop para sayo, mas maliit nga lang toh kesa dun kinakain mo kanina pero masarap to, paborito ko yan ehh".Napatingala ako at nakita ang batang lalaki na nakangiti sa akin, binalatan niya ang lollipop at inilgay sa kamay ko"Kainin mo na, masarap yan." sabi nya."Salamat," marahan na sabi ko at sinimulan ng tikman ang bigay nya. napangiti ako dahil sa lasa "Masarap nga". Ngumiti sya sabay kuha din ng lollipop at kinain din nya :)"Diba sabi sayo ehh masarap yan.. Ako nga pala si Steven, friends na tayo hah. Wag ka mag alala hindi ka na guguluhin ng mga yun. Ipagtatanggol kita sa kanila palgai. Magkaibigan na tayo hah." sabi nya ng nakangiti"Sige! Salamat ulit Steven!'' sabi ko sabay kapit sa braso nya magkaibigan na tayo!Masaya akong naglakad papasok sa school kasama ang bago kong kaibigan. :) ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬At ayun nga ang friendship story namin ng mokong na yun.."bespren!!!" sigaw sa malayo.. Oh speaking, ito at patakbo nang palapit.."bespren!!! sigaw ulit nya!!.. "yung totoo?? enjoy ka sa pag sigaw nuh..??"  (oo alam ko bespren mo ko di na kailngan ulit ulitin batukan kita ehh...sabi ng isip ko.)guys meet my bestfriend and first love *di nya alam yon*  STEVEN SALAZAR.*yakap* i miss you bespren!!!! aniya sabay yakap sakin ng mahigpit."ay shemay na mokong tohh.. wag ganyan pre.. hirap na nga magpigil dito oh.. ganyan ka pa?? halikan kita sige ka.." (sabi ng isipan ko)  bespren and init mo.. may sakit ka ba?? ang bilis ng pintig ng puso mo *sabay patong ng kamay niya sa tpat ng puso ko.. ay putek na lalaki to papatayin mo ko?? ikaw naman puso ka,, ano gusto mo lumabas?? kanina ka pa hindi mapakali dyan.."okay lang ako,, nagulat lang sayo. hanep ka namn kasi parang hindi tayo nagkita last week" sabi ko sa kanyabinitawan na niya ako at umupo sa harapan ko.. hindi pa rin naalis ang mga ngiti sa mga labi ni Steven kahit naka upo na sya.. ipatoong pa daw ba ang mga siko sa mesa at saluhin ang mga pisngi habang nakangit.. ay pisti lalo ata akong naiinlove sa mokong na to.. sabagay totoo namn ehh..hays...*ahem* tinangil ko na ang pagsulat at tinanggal ang salamin ko."oh anong nangyari at  parang nasa alapaap yang mukha mo? nanalo ka sa lotto??? balato!! ilibre mo ko!!! putekk ka piang antay mo ko dito!!Aba't naka smile padin ang loko, "Uy! nasa langit ka ata.. ang creepy ng ngiti mo tigilan mo nga. sabi ko sabay batok sa kanya."aray naman bespren!!  pero hindi lang langit nakita ko pati anghel besprenn.. nasa langait na nga ata ako.. aniya.. tsk tsk may sapi ata toh.."ay naku.. ewan ko sayo.." sabi ko na kunwaring inis sa kanya. pero sa totoo lang masaya na din ako khit ganyan sya atleast hindi ako mag aalala."Hannah.. napahinto ako sa gingawa ko. bihira nya akong tawagin sa pangalan ko at kapag gingawa nya ito ibig sabihin seryosong usapan na ito..bakit?? tanong ko.."may ipapakilala kasi ako sayo.. aniya.."oh?? kung lalaki lang din yan .. pauwiin mo na, wala akong interes s kanila. sabi ko sabay irap sa kanya."NAKU ITO TALGA OH.. KELAN  KA MAGKAKABOYFRIEND NYAN?? hmm anyway.. hindi lalaki ipapakilala ko sayo. ang anghel ko..."anghel?? sino.., hindi ko na nagawang tapusin ang sinasabi ko nang may lumapit na babae sa mesa namin.. *peste kinakabahan ako.*"Bespren, meet Sandra, GIRLFRIEND ko, Sandra si Hannah, BEST FRIEND ko." -------------------------- Sandra, girlfriend ko...bigla ako natahimik...("peste, girlfriend daw," sabi ng isipan ko)"*kaway kaway* bespren okay ka lang? natulala ka  dyan" sabi ng mokong na to."Gir.. girlfriend? Oh nagka girlfriend ka? wala ata akong alam dyan ahh... kala ko ba bestfriend tayo??, sabi ko ng pabiro pero shemay pinipiga ata puso ko."oo bespren," sabay kamot ng ulo at hawak sa bewang ni Sandra. matagal na kami pero secret lang kasi noon dahil sa pamilya nya... Pero ngayon ipaaalam na namin. At kaya ka nandidito dahil gusto ko na ikaw ang unng makakilala sa kanya... pagpapatuloy nya..."bespren, si Sandra girlfriend ko, Sandra si Hannah bestfriend ko." sabi nya sabay ngiti."It's nice to finally meet you Hannah, panay ang kwento ni Steven tungkol sayo. sabi niya ng may ngiti sa mga labi.pilit ang ngiting ibinigay ko sa kanya at sabay abot ng kamay. " Nice to meet you too.. At ano naman ang tsismiss ng mokong na ito? Buti at natisod ka sa bespren ko.. sabi ko sa kaya sabay ng pagtawa. *ngiti lang rania... ngiti lang..*"halika at maupo ka" pag aya ko sa kanya.. umupo nga kaming tatlo at patuloy na nagkwentuhan, mabait na babae si Sandra at nakikita kong masaya sila sa isa't isa... pero bakit ganun?? ang sakit pa rin.. at sa harapan ko pa talga sila...Oh well ako ang bestfriend ehh.. friendzone kami..putek yan.. sakit naman.. ..kaso...yun ang totoo... Part 2Ipinaalam na nila sa both famiies ang tungkol sa relationship ni Steven at Sandra.oh well, tulad ko nagulat din sila...akala raw nila kami ni Steven ang magkakatuluyan eh, pano ba naman simula nung 3rd grade ay di na kami mapaghiwalay... pero syempre di naman nila alam eh..  kaya nganga din ako..sana nga kami nalang.. lumipas ang isang buwan...ako pa din ang dakilang bestfriend, pero syempre di na kami madalas magkita..pano ba naman kasi dumating na ang letter from the modeling agency na in-applyan ko sa France, and bwala kinailangan kong lumipad papunta ng France para sa 6 months contract for a fashion event. nung una ayaw ko sana tanggapin, pero naisip ko na siguro ito na yung bigay na tulong ni Lord para makalimutan ng puso ko si Steven, malay ba natin pag balik ko baka may boyfriend na din ako. (asa naman akong magkaroon) kaya.... tuloy na ang alis ko... sana... makalimot din ako........ France...during the first month of my stay,  nag kakachat pa kami ni Steven, "ang daya mo hindi mo sinabi, hindi man lang ako nakapagpaalam sayo, pasalubong ko hah, ayun ang sabi ng loko, at nang hingi pa nang pasalubong. pero hindi rin nagtagal at nahinto din ang communication namin.after rehearsals lagi akong diretso sa laptop para mag online, baka kasi nag message si Steven, pero imbis na message nya ang makita ko.. flooded ng pictures nila ni Hannah ang news feed ko...ano kupido nang aasar ka?? may galit ka sa akin no? ayun akong si loka iyak nanaman.asar namn kasi ang pusong to' magmamahal nalang yung taken pa..I continued browsing some of my friends post in FB, but then suddenly this post took my attention.."I'd rather regret the things I've done than regret the things I haven't done."this quote struck me.. maybe an indirect message from the Above..... but still, may mahal na siya at masaya sya. i dont want to be selfish and destroy their relationship.I'm fine with him not knowing about my feelings at all.. at least he is happy.....my tears kept falling... my eyes are swollen already and yet I can't stop myself from crying. I didn't notice the crack sound which caused by my door, i suddenly felt an arm took me in embrace then i notice my friend Xiera."Hannah, let him know about your feelings, instead of suffering here. If you don't, you'll end up being broken without fighting for your love.. we will be back in the Philippines by next week, grab the chance and confess your feelings to him. if he won't accept you, so be it, atleast you let out what your truly feel.”.. Xiera said to me while embracing me...longer sobs and tears were my answer... I have made my decision.... ---------     airport...*kring.. kring..*I called my parents as soon as our plane landed here in the Philippines.."Ma, nandito na po ako, no need to fetch me mapapagod lang si papa, mag tataxi nalng po ako. see you later Ma, I love you, "Our House...The lights were all off when I arrived at our house.. "maybe they are all asleep now." i just took the keys under the rag. and open the door..."WELCOME HOME, HANNAH!!" i was starled upon hearing their cheers. My family are all there.. and with some addition too... Steven.. my bestfriend, my love...they all enclosed me into a big hug, but suddenly my boyfriend. *ahem* my best friend brought me to himself and hug me. " I missed you a lot, my best friend? how have you been? he asked me."I'm okay Steven, :D France has been good to me for the past 6 months, I missed you too", I replied and hug him even tighter."hmm. anyway, how is Sandra?? I asked him, and immediately his eyes lit up again. at the same time. I felt my heart has been torn into pieces with that smile from him... hey heart. stop now.. it hurts like  hell a lot...He smiled again and said " Lets meet again tomorrow, same time and place, I will tell you something important. ""Oh sure, I will tell you something too." I replied."you need to rest now, I know you're tired of your flight, we'll see each other tomorrow, okay? good night now. he finally said and then turn his leave.. Yeah tomorrow I'll tell you "I LOVE YOU".... At the cafe...As usual he is late again.. he is still the same Steven, always late..."best friend!" finally he is here..."sorry I woke up late, My threat to make up with you, like  the old days, he said while smiling.We took our seat.. and then started to chat... I remembered he said last night. "you'll say somehting to me, right Steven? Start first, I have to tell you something too. I started to sip on my coffee."okay then, he said.. Best friend!! I'm getting married!!! he said loudly!!*bang* my coffee is long gone and spilled on the floor..I was stunned... I don’t know what to say...."I'm getting married, I'm getting married, I'm getting married,  this statement keeps on repeating in my head.. I absentmindedly started to pick the broken pieces of my cup, I didn't heard the things he is saying.I didn't notice that my hands are already bleeding and tears are constantly falling in my eyes..Steven Immediately took my hands in his and enveloped it with his handkerchief."Until now you're still crying because of a small wound,, it's okay now. stop crying Hannah," he took something in his pocket and lend it to me."here's your lollipop, please stop crying now Hannah, you're still the same hehe..” he said..After cleaning my wound, we continued our conversation.this wound is just small compared to the brokenness of my heart now. "What's your plan about the wedding then?” I asked him hoping that he didn't notice the slight tremble in my voice. "ahhh Hannah, I would like to ask a big favor from you" he said as he scratch the back of his neck.here he goes again, I can't help myself from falling in love with him deeper."bespren, i'd like you to sing in my wedding, i know your voice is really good, haha  if your just a guy i would asked you to be my best man." Steven said to me.~~~I hate you cupid, you really want to kill me huh? my heart has been broken into pieces already no need to worsen the pain.?parang gumuho ang mundo ko sa narinig kong ito, "Sure, why not? We're friends after all, ikaw pa,, mahal kita." shet ayan nasabi ko na...~pumayag ako? talaga?  saka lang nag sink in sa akin ang sinabi ko, " kakanta ako sa araw ng kasal nya? "Talaga? Yes! and bait talaga ng bespren ko!" sabay yakap sa akin. "Tara bespren, samahan mo ko, magsusukat si Sandra ngayon ng wedding gown gusto kong makita mo."Ayun at hinila na nga ako paalis... ---------------------------- Botique..After Steven drag me to join him, we are here waiting for his soon-to-be bride to show us the gown. saya saya di ba? Lumabas si Sandra na suot ang isang gown, di ko maiwasan ang maiingit sa kanya, "Sana ako na lang ang mag susuot ng wedding gown na suot nya. Sana ako na lang ang ikakasal, sana ako na ikaw Sandra."Hindi ko napansin ang pagtulo ng luha mula sa mga mata ko, "Bespren, masakit pa din ba sugat mo? bakit ka umiiyak?" tanong sa akin ni Steven.Agad kong pinahid ang mga luhang ito, "Ahh wala to bespren, medyo masakit pa nga, kailangan ko na umalis, hinihintay ako nila mama at papa. Sandra! Bagay sayo yung gown na yan, maganda kung yan ang pipiliin mo :) Sige alis na ako. Bye!"  patakbo na akong umalis, hindi ko na nakita ang lungkot sa mga mata ni Steven habang nakatingin sa aking palayo. Sa Bahay.."tok.tok" hindi na hinintay na pagbuksan ang taong kumakatok sa pinto ng kwarto ko, hindi na din ako nag abalang tingnan kung sino ito. Naramdaman ko ang paglapit nito sa kama kung saan naroon ako, hindi ko na napigilan at niyakap ko sya. "Ma, bakti ganon? bakit masakit? bakit ang sakit-sakit? sana ako na lang Ma, sana ako na lang." umiiyak na sabi ko sa kanya. Naramdaman ko ang pagdating ni Papa at ng kapatid ko gayundin ay niyakap nila ako... "Magpahinga ka na, anak." sabi ni Papa. Marahan silang lumabas at ipininid ang pinto. Patuloy ang malayang pag agos ng luha mula sa mga mata ko, nahagip ng aking mga bata ang mga lumang larawan naming dalawa mula nung kami ay mga bata pa. Hindi ko pa rin maiwasang mapangiti sa tuwing nakikita ko ang mga ito. Sana hindi na lang nagbago ang lahat... sana tulad pa rinng dati..Hindi ko namalayan ang muling pag bukas ng pinto at pag pasok ni Papa, naramdaman ko na lang ang pagyakap nya sa akin ng mahigpit at narinig ang mga katagang ito."Anak, ano man ang mangyari, naririto kami na pamilya mo at nagmamahal sayo." Iyak at higpit ng yakap ang naging sagot ko kay papa, wala na akong lakas para magsalita pa.Ilang araw kong iniwasan si Steven, panay ang tawag at text nya pero hindi ko na muna sinasagot...di ko pa kaya... pero inassure ko sa kanya na kakanta ako sa kasal nya tulad ng pangako ko.Sa kasal nalang kami magkikita, atleast doon hindi ko magugulo ang isipan nya pati isip ko matatahimik din kahit paano... ------------------------------------Sana nga ganun lang kadali lumimot at makalimot... -------------------------------------------------------------------Final Today is the day... the last day to see him as my best friend... soon he will be a husband to someone and a friend for me...As I was sitting on my bed looking at the blue dress he sent to me *shakes head* he really knows me well even my favorite color. I closed my eyes to breath, our treasured memories are coming back to my mind.. how we first met, how he defended me from my bullies then...my torture... my happiness...I was so engrossed with my thoughts that I failed to notice my father.He held my hand and looking straight into my eyes, he asked me "Are you sure about this? We can tell them you're sick if you want to."I saw in his eyes how sad and pained he was seeing me in pain like this, I feel so sorry for my family seeing me like this but I need this for them and for myself.""Yes, Papa, im sure, dont worry about me." I hugged him tightly to assure him that I am fine.CHURCHWhen we arrived at the church, Steven's mom come up to me and told me that Steven is waiting for me... I asked where he was and went straight to him.Knock, knock"Come in"Upon entering I notice how anxious he looked while standing in front of the mirror. He looked so handsome with his attire, white coat and pants, black inner suit and that smile on his face... this is the man i've been dreaming of to marry someday... my dreams are coming true this man will be married but to someone else."Bestfriend!" He shouted and run towards me for a hug."I thought you wont be able to make it," he said while hugging me tightly"Not in a millions year my friend, its your special day after all. I needed to be here, hahaha," I replied.I broke the hug but he held my hands, I felt how cold and sweaty his hands are."You're nervous, your hands are cold." I teased him"Stop teasing me, i'm dying of nervousness here," he said while again scratching the back of his head."Stop scratching your head, Sandra might think that you have an enormous amount of lice living in there. Hahaha", I said, continuing the teasing..."You're still the same kid i used to know Hannah, :)", Steven said while abruptly pinched my cheeks.I scanned him from head to toe, and smiled while looking at him in the eyes..."Are you happy, Steven?" I asked him."Yes, I am very happy, Hannah," he replied while smiling, even his eyes are sparkling.I felt like someone stabbed me directly to my heart.He is happy Hannah, he,'s very happy.... I needed to breath, I need to leave..."I need to go, the ceremony is about to start, I am very happy for you my friend. I will miss you Steve." I said and hugged him for the last time."Thank you so much Hannah, I am so lucky to have you as my friend." He said and once again enclosed me into a tight hug.I returned to where the piano is, and started playing...  *she sang beautifully with all her heart.. imagining how would it felt to be the girl he was looking at with that teary eyes of him but still she continued singing*“Smile Hannah, smile, hold back your tears and play the music, its his special day.”The ceremony went on, after the Wedding I went to the newly wedded couple and congratulated them. Steven and Sandra told me to meet see each other at the reception, I noded but didn't answered. After the wedding..Steven was looking for her in the entire venue but even her shadow was nowhere to be seenand then someone handed him a letter.and told him that his best friend wants him to read that..that letter was her last... she told him about her feelings and how happy she is for him and wishing them both a good future ahead.and lastly she told him that they will not see each other again. that the letter she gave him was her last...she accepted the offer of an overseas company and went on without telling everybody even her family about her plansBye to you two... best wishes and be a good parents...Bye...My final goodbye....Without turning back, I went off... to leave them, my past, my love...I hope one day... I will be able to forget this feelings...Maybe...Someday.... ------------------------------------Epilogue years after, she came back...while strolling along the park she was suddenly bump into a small lost girl, and while cooing her not to cry, a very familiar male voice called her name.she was stunned to see the same face that she tried to forget... the same man the she used to love.when the little girl saw the man, she hurriedly run to him and hug him and called him daddy.The woman was rooted to the ground so the man took the initiative to come to her and ask her "how are you? and it's been so long"“yes”, she said and asked about the little girl, “I she your daughter?”, Yes, he replied."what's her name?, she askedand the man said. " the same name as you have."THE END.

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ɪ . price of language

the looks were what tipped her off. one person giving her a once over for her unique outfit was not strange - two... perhaps. but when the words that left their mouth were nothing but gibberish, she quickly understood, ducking behind a building to speak to her mission control.

“xiera, now is not the time for the communication unit to be failing,” she hisses in annoyance, hearing an apologetic sounding whine in response.

I know, I’m sorry! the CAST wails over the comm, causing kazue to pull it free and spare her hearing. I don’t know what it is about this world - everything else works just fine but our translators! I think it needs a different power source. her eyes narrow in annoyance, and she huffs, straightening from her crouch as she angrily fits it back within her ear. just what she needed. bullshit. the short woman turns on her heel and storms into the streets, cutting a surprisingly intimidating figure despite her diminutive stature.

a shout rings from behind her, and she turns.

                   -- white labcoats and hands holding her down --

kazue jerks back, alarmed. She doesn’t summon her weapon, but energy crackles at her fingertips, a warning of what she would do if the other dared to step a single centimeter within her safe zone. “identify yourself - don’t come closer until you speak!”

                                                                 @illusionstm has met an otherworldly force

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ʜ . anomaly

here, kazue stands out almost ludicrously. the neon yellow of her jacket makes more than one eye turn her way, an action that almost has her fidgeting. she pushes the thoughts aside, shakes her head in denial of her nerves. now is not the time. she has her own work to do, Phantoms to hunt and destroy in their absolute entirety. she’s early, xiera chatting her ear off with statistics and interesting factoids about Karakura Town.

aside from Tokyo and Las Vegas, this place contained one of the highest ether per atom counts in the world. she would admit skepticism - this place was rinky-dink and certainly - to her - boring. but such places held great secrets, and she pushes her dubiousness aside to focus on the mission, ignoring the stares she received for her outfit of choice.

neon yellow was by far the least subtle color in her arsenal and she wondered at Casra’s sense of humor.

it’s when she’s in the park that things change. ether is crystallizing, blue squares coalescing and creating a Type-15 Tank, the beast of a monster accompanied by pools of blue, ESC-A Dagan climbing from the cesspit of Ether to prepare an attack. The barrier is already forming, shielding the innocent bodies from their danger.

she can feel something spike - worry or anger perhaps. when she turns, she catches the bright eyes of a pigtailed, feminine youth, the Phantom barrier sealing her away from the other woman and impenetrable.

well. to anyone living, that was.

                                                              @viciousvizard has seen the hints of another world,                                                               and a girl like the Sun.