#twinbluebirds

[notevenjupiter]

Dear. Future. Time.

@twinbluebirds

“Phi, watch out—!”

The dull pain against her head was one Phi had, unfortunately, experienced far too many times. She’d fallen hard against the ground, and and that ever so slight throb she felt, right under her left parietal bone... it was like she’d woken up on the floor of Dcom all over again, wasn’t it?

Thankfully, no, it wasn’t Dcom. Her eyes were telling her this much, once they were open. This was the public park, the one by the middle school, where she and Diana were just walking, and-

Diana.

She bolted up, trying to suppress the pain as much as possible, holding a nervous hand to her head, and frantically scanned the area. No Diana. No Diana, anywhere! And... as if this day couldn’t get any worse, a gaggle of worried middle schoolers seemed to be gathering around her, one by one, all with concerned looks on their faces, all preventing her escape. What the fuck was this? She’d never seen a single one of them a day in her life before!

No, wait. She paused. That wasn’t quite right. The scrawny, orange-haired one, with the weird eyes. The one who was closest to her, the one who looked the most shaken of all. She knew him.

Delta.

...

Wait. 

DELTA???

“What the hell?” Her first words upon awakening, directed at no one in particular - although, Delta was probably the closest to hear her. She fell backwards, scooting in reverse like a cornered animal, her eyes rapidly darting around the entire circle, before hurriedly pulling herself into a ball, a near fetal position, and shutting her eyes tight. Using a power hitherto unknown to her, she sent a message. A single, concrete thought, for only one person to hear.

G e t   m e   o u t   o f   h e r e  !!

[psyncin-in-the-restrain]

twinbluebirds replied to your post: characterdevelopmentasks: Talk about something...

@psyncin-in-the-restrain​ // ABSOLUTELY bold of you to assume 1904 delta wont be there to stop those people from killing him. correct. but bold

[panickypeachboy]

[ ✎ both phi and delta perhaps? :3c ]

Send ✎ and the name of a character and I’ll do a quick sketch of them.

//I should’ve probably asked for a clearer ref but, here’s the twins stickin’ their tongues out to the man.

[junfivepei]

Whenever Junpei would wake up from one of his nightmares reliving participating in the Nonary Games, he’d grab the first set of decent clothes he had in reach and head to the park a few blocks from his apartment to clear his head and get a smoke. Even though in this timeline everyone was able to escape, he was still haunted by the what-ifs that occurred in the others

He was so absorbed in his thoughts after finishing a cigarette that he didn’t notice that he was not the only person taking a stroll there . It was only when he heard footsteps approaching that he turned to see two teens, the girl trying to come closer. They both looked familiar, one of them having the same fiery hair of a person he knew. “Didya need something?” He wasn’t sure how to react to being approached like this.

4 (from junfivepei)

4. Going for an incredibly late night walk.

@junfivepei

SOFT FOOTSTEPS STRUCK the sidewalk by the neighborhood park, and the cold, dry air stood still as clouds loomed stagnantly overhead. It was an unusually dark and overcast night for this part of Nevada; neither the moon nor the stars cast their welcoming glow upon Phi and Delta as they strolled the park’s perimeter, trying to quiet their own thoughts.

It’d been a gloomy sort of day. There hadn’t been any one particular thing that had prompted the twins’ shared melancholy, aside from the weather and the fact that they’d seen a goddamn snail on their way to school that morning, but sometimes the weight of the world and the knowledge of their origin weighed too heavily on their little shoulders, and they had to take their minds elsewhere, difficult as it was.

Phi lifted her hand from the pocket of her sweatshirt and checked the time on her watch. 4:00 AM, huh, she thought, glancing back at Delta as he walked behind her at a slightly slower pace. The sun’ll be up in a few hours.

He didn’t have to say anything. He just looked up at her and nodded. They’d have to head home before 7:30 anyway, or their parents would wake up and discover them missing from their room, and then they’d have to explain why they were out of the house, taking an unsupervised stroll, when they were supposed to be sleeping. He didn’t know about Phi (well, he kind of did), but personally, Delta did not want to have the “what’s bothering you” conversation with Diana again.

After a few more minutes of walking in pensive silence, they caught a glimpse of a tall figure in the distance. Both twins noticed him at about the same time — a grown man who, from the sight of things, was in the same boat as them — and they cursorily shared a look of I wonder what that guy’s up to before Phi decided to get a little closer to see for herself.

She was curious, after all. What was the worst that could happen?

[iwontdie]

🔥 muse playlist. 🔥

post 3 - 6 songs that remind you of your muse.

☀️ Fleetwood Mac / ❝Dreams❞

Now here you go again, you say You want your freedom, Well who am I to keep you down? It's only right that you should Play the way you feel it, But listen carefully to the sound Of your loneliness, Like a heartbeat drives you mad In the stillness of remembering what you had, And what you lost, and what you had, and what you lost...

☀️Toto / ❝Waiting For Your Love❞

Hands, don't let her go Cause then the midnight icy winds will blow Eyes, give every drop This ain't the way that should have made her stop Arms, just let her know No one fills the place she used to grow Smile, don't leave me now Cause you're the reason she's here anyhow

☀️ Tom Misch / ❝It Runs Through Me❞

I love the way it sings All the joy that it brings Remember skating down the road towards the park? I can never say no You with that summer glow The music gives me sun when winter starts

☀️ Carole King / ❝You’ve Got A Friend❞

When you're down and troubled And you need a helping hand And nothing, nothing is going right Close your eyes and think of me And soon I will be there To brighten up even your darkest night You just call out my name And you know wherever I am I'll come running, oh yeah baby, to see you again Winter, spring, summer or fall All you've got to do is call And I'll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah, You've got a friend

✨ TAGGED BY: the lovely @localmagicalboi​!! ✨ TAGGING: @twinbluebirds​ @panickypeachboy @mediioxumate @isaaccecilbryant @ardentpentatonicdevilry @felixiiisms @unladylikc and anyone else interested!

[chegadesaudade]

✨ post 9 albums that remind you of your muse, then tag 9 people to do the same.

for iris:

yunomoq by Yunomi / hello, world by Kizuna AI / ZZZ by Sayaka Sasaki

for tuesday:

Ladies of the Canyon by Joni Mitchell / Songs From The Big Chair by Tears for Fears / Come Away With Me by Norah Jones

for K.K.:

Sea is a Lady by Toshiki Kadomatsu / João Voz e Violao by João Gilberto / Parcels by Parcels

✨ TAGGED BY: the impeccable, inimitable @90smagicalboy​ ✨ TAGGING: @anticnaut @bowbowsette​ @psychcdelica @psyncin-in-the-restrain @spurnedadulthood @starveinedvenues​ @twinbluebirds @writtenbybrie and anyone else who’d like to do this! 

[dreamtofbluebirds-a]

-- @twinbluebirds​ replied to X!

The distrust was understandable--personal space was pretty hard to come by. Especially if you had a twin and were practically glued to their side, or had a meddling parent like Sigma. Still, for the same of humor, he feigned hurt at being told to keep his distance, resting a hand over his heart. “I’m hurt! And here I am, looking out for a kid who might have a venomous arachnid on his shirt.”

Ah, but he wasn’t one to think too deeply on things. Delta’s realization garnered little scrutiny; he genuinely quirked a brow. “Huh? What’s up?”

Junpei’s relationship with the twins was... strained. He held a bitterness for their alternate selves, as well as for Sigma due to resonant memories of the timelines that never came to be. They each had hurt him in those realities for the sake of good or bittersweet outcomes, and yeah, maybe it was stupid to feel this way over something that can’t happen now, but he was that kind of stupid. And he knew it.

[notevenjupiter]

🏁

Test Drive - still accepting!

“So. You would be...”

Luna was sitting, hands folded in her lap, as unearthly calm as she ever was. She looked between the twins, smiling at each in turn. 

“Dr. Klim’s already told me a great many things, and I've been able to infer most of the rest. Phi, I’m so happy to meet you again, under nicer circumstances. Please know, I’m so very proud of you. Your natural hair color is so lovely, I hope you keep it as you grow older. And Delta... I want you to know that, no matter how you view yourself, you have such a tremendous capacity for love. As long as you don’t forget that, things are going to turn out fine. I promise.”

[notevenjupiter]

twinbluebirds:

〔ΦΔ〕 ic 001: excursion.

Φ — “Del-taaaaa!”

A JUVENILE VOICE rang loudly through the trees, high and impatient. Phi sat on a low branch, her sneakered feet swinging back and forth, the midnight breeze tousling her short hair as she waited for her brother to catch up with her.

Φ — “Hurry up! C’mon, do you want me to carry you or what?”

About fifty feet away, the straggler being addressed waded through the high piles of wet leaves that littered the forest floor. Wincing with every labored, heavy step, Delta groaned in futile complaint and pulled his thick jacket tighter around his chest. Did she really have to be so loud? It wasn’t his fault that his weak, useless body couldn’t move him any faster, and besides—

Δ — “If you keep yelling, someone’s going to come find us,”

he murmured, quietly and flatly as always.

Δ — “They might think we’re running away.”

Φ — “Oh, they’ll come find us, will they?”

Phi’s tone was no softer than before, taking on a note of mockingness as they slipped gracefully from the branch with a dismissive snort.

Φ — “I’d like to see someone try a n y t h i n g with you around. They come try and kidnap us, you can just trip ‘em up, right? I’ve seen you do it before.”

This was not the first halfhearted debate the Klim twins had gone through about their clandestine outings, and it would not be the last. Every Saturday at midnight sharp, Phi dragged Delta through a new local adventure on the argumentative basis that he needed to get out of the house more; he protested without any real objection because he knew she wouldn’t make him do anything he didn’t actually want to do, and she insisted without any real expectation because she trusted him to tell her if she was actually pushing too hard. Last week, the two of them had gone out to the local park and played two-man (well, one man, one nonbinary person) tag in the freezing darkness. This week, they were going to climb the tallest tree in the forest neighboring said park and stargaze. Phi had a game they liked to play where they and Delta competed to make up the silliest constellations out of random clusters of stars. It helped take the twins’ minds off things.

Δ — “Sure, but I can’t Mind Hack my way out of one of our neighbors calling Mom.”

Despite how grouchy the boy sounded, Delta couldn’t deny he had been looking forward to this. The crispness of the air made him feel particularly at one with himself, and the loneliness of the forest at night, while frightening for many children his age, was a welcome reprieve for someone who still couldn’t completely control whether or not he heard the internal monologues of every single person within his field of vision.

Φ — “Don’t be such a contrarian, Delta. The tree’s right there. Think you can climb it without having to hang off my back this time?”

Phi was expecting a smart-alecky retort or cheeky eye roll from her twin brother, but instead, Delta stopped moving. His indigo gaze strayed from Phi and the tree, fixed instead on a point somewhere in the distance, off to the side.

Φ — “Uh… Delta?”

Δ — “Hold on. Be quiet for a second.”

Φ — “What? What is it?”

She held her breath, tilting her ear towards where Delta was looking. After a few seconds, she heard it herself.

Footsteps.

Δ — “Someone’s coming.”

The white-haired Phi had felt compelled to venture out to the forest tonight, and she couldn’t put her finger on why. It wasn’t the insomnia. Her insomnia would have told her to stay inside and watch six straight hours of CuriosityStream. And she could have done her usual late night routine that she picked up in college - head to 7-11, grab a few beers, then stroll out on the beach and see what happened. She’d made some good friends that way.

But, no. As if fate compelled her, as if she was locked into a timeline, she found herself walking towards the forest, further and further away from her apartment. It was a strange sensation. Not only were her feet moving on their own volition, but... even the air felt different.

And, that’s when she heard voices.

More specifically, it’s when she heard her own voice.

It was unmistakably hers. When she was a teenager, she used to record audio diaries of herself, so she could play them back years later to see how she’d progressed in life. It was a fun, pretentious way to pass the time - and besides, her future self was the only friend she’d had back then.

But it wasn’t just her voice, was it? Someone else was there, too. And their conversation... she couldn’t make out every word, but what she could hear sent chills down the back of her spine.

‘Mind Hack.’ ‘Mom.’ ‘Delta.’

Her pace quickened. She didn’t dare run - with how high the leaves were, she could easily trip - but she walked, as fast as she could, until she could isolate the sounds’ source. And once she found them, she stopped dead in her tracks.

[twinbluebirds-archive]

ooc.

major update!  to avoid spoiling everyone i come across, i have decided to make this blog an archive; activity has been moved to twinbluebirds, which is now a sideblog to sebswritinghub, as are my other two blogs. nothing else has changed — for example, no threads are being dropped — but new replies will be coming from there. thanks again for your patience

[chegadesaudade]

What’s your sweetest RP experience so far?

If we’re going all time, then there’s so many amazing threads to choose from. On notevenjupiter, I’ve had several wonderfully poignant threads with you (hey, y’all on dash, please follow Momo if you haven’t already!), as well as with @90smagicalboy, @imensus, @twinbluebirds, and so many more. And if I were to list all my fave threads from the Gardy days... oh man, I’d be here for a long time.

But! Let’s stick with just this blog, which has only been around since December.

The sweetest RP experience I’ve had on this particular blog is a thread with @eludum, of childhood best friends Iris Sagan and Chiaki Nanami being reunited years later after having both grown online gaming fanbases of their own. It’s not just a very adorable thread, but it’s also got one of my fave tropes, Selective Obliviousness, as Iris has zero knowledge of all the shit that Chiaki’s been going through in the time they’ve been apart. Plotting it was hella fun and writing it has been even more fun and TL;DR IT’S MY JAM

[panickypeachboy]

//Aaa, this Thursday (today) is not feeling super hot for drawing those requests after that monster of an online class, but I want to get to them this weekend.

So here’s the folks requests I got to do:

1) Klims Twins for @twinbluebirds​

2) Spades and Xenon

3) Cure Grace for anon

//If there’s any I’m missing, OR you want to send a request in, please do send a message!

//I’m gonna be derpin’ here and there so, please be patient as these arts are free.

[panickypeachboy]

What is your Major Arcana Social Link unto others?

The Priestess

The Arcana is the means by which all is revealed. The silent voice within one's heart whispers the most profound wisdom."

The Priestess is a symbol of hidden knowledge or other untapped power, wisdom, mystery and patience.

Usually quiet, reserved, and very intelligent. Often modest and shy, and won't open up easily to others.

Tagged by: @picorihero​

Tagging: @chegadesaudade​, @psyncin-in-the-restrain​, @of-boxes-and-ufos​, @luckythieved​, @bloomingempress​, @quoted-story​, @plutcstars​, @alana019​, @vonhrxsvelg​, @peacefulvillager​, @doctor-slate​, @yokaiibutler​, @yo-kai-everywhere​, @twinbluebirds​, @leftai​ but anyone may do this, or not!

[psyncin-in-the-restrain]

Fate Averted || (Closed RP)

(( @twinbluebirds / @visiodei can change fate ))

[The assassin was informed that someone was requesting for his services. Rohan Kumakura brought up this job offer to Saito one day, informing him that he would be busy for what may be a couple of days. Hearing the details behind this job, the assassin bitterly grumbled; he didn’t want to take this job if he was going to be restricted to just guarding somebody.]

[The mob boss did stop Saito from thinking of such a thing. He couldn’t give the details in full to him, but instead explaining that it would all make sense once he gets to the site in question.]

[A frustrated sigh thanked Rohan, and the assassin was already out and about. The directions and instructions given to him by Rohan were unusual... as though it was meant to be served as a puzzle of sorts. Was this all really necessary? Or perhaps his client wanted to make sure he was smart enough to take the job? Whatever the case may be, Saito was going to accomplish this is more once he gets there.]

[chegadesaudade]

[honey, for cherry!]

honey: describe one of the best days of your life.

“The first day I started writing songs with Kyle and Roscoe... I had so many exciting ideas for songs, I couldn’t even write all of them down! Before the day was over, I’d written maybe fifty different ideas for songs. We only ended up recording two of them... but the creative process is just as important as the finished product, what what!”