voleurnoir-blog

[voleurnoir-blog]

           “It seems most of the summer has gone already! I guess I shouldn’t daydream too often or it’ll pass me by.”

[voleurnoir-blog]

blazinghell‌:

Oh my god, it really is you!

« Ann nearly launches herself at the older girl, but stops mid-way, realizing that she’s carrying a bunch of flowers in her hands. It’s so like Haru – always finding the freshest flowers no matter where she goes. Relief soon floods Ann’s body, happy to find someone who was on her team. Seeing Haru holding the flowers makes her tear up, not realizing how much she’d missed home. She wipes at the corner of her eyes. »

I can’t believe you’re here, it’s so good to see you!

                 “Ann-chan, don’t cry because of me.” She blushed, trying to hide the mistiness in her eyes. Haru puts her flowers down, her bag on top of the stems so they don’t fly away. Embracing the taller girl, Haru smiles. “It’s so good to see you! I’m sure Mako-chan will be relieved to know you’re okay, as well!” Slowly but surely their ragtag team was getting back together, finding each other in the most unlikely places of Spirale.

[voleurnoir-blog]

encoeurs‌:

@voleurnoir

      “Okumura-s–san,” he corrects, taking into consideration Makoto’s desire not to be called Senpai. Maybe it goes for Haru, too. “What a surprise.” Mostly that she’s here, in Spirale– less so that she’s here, in a flower shop. He’d consider it a coincidence that it’s one in which he works, if he weren’t so sure she was simply checking out every one, seeing which she prefers. “Are you looking for anything in particular today?”

             “Akira-kun!” Haru gasps in surprise as the young man walks up to her. She didn’t except to see him here, both in Spirale and a flower shop. She thought he would have gotten a higher paying job, but she won’t judge. “How long have you been here?” She asks, trying to put together a timeline of when each of the Phantom Thieves got to this world. “I was actually looking for some soil, the ground here isn’t exactly friendly.”

[voleurnoir-blog]

blog update; 8/25

okay, so here’s the deal: this past month has had me working so much so, since i have been busy and tired, i haven’t had time to actually sit and write.

i will be dropping overlay threads and pre-overlay threads, except for starters that i wrote that were recently answered and ones that i have not answered yet. feel free to message me here, discord, twitter, etc, if you feel like keeping any threads. this will be queued throughout the weekend and if you do not let me know, the thread will be dropped. our muses’ relationship/memories will stay the same though, and future interactions are welcomed.

[voleurnoir-blog]

solskatti‌:

             IT  would do her no good to limit her exploration to the Archimedes Ward, and as dilapidated as they were in most spots, the complex road systems seemed to support that venture. Lyndis was no stranger to travel, and although the distance was nothing to sneeze at ( she lost count early into her journey ), it felt… Oddly refreshing to experience that familiar ache of protest in her legs. Although the state of ruin this place was in hindered her in some spots, it made natural shortcuts in others. The dirt and grime that caked her skin and dress were well worth the trip as she finally reaches the Golden Ward, taking in the buildings that stretched closer to Father Sky than she ever had. She realizes, however, that her appearance may cause some to take pause — and with a short, forced laugh, she waves off the apparent concern of the dainty girl that’s stopped in her tracks.

                ❛   I know how this looks — really, I’m alright.   ❜

@voleurnoir   / /   STARTER CALL ! 

                all the different people she had encountered here in spirale amazed her. they came from different places and times, not just modern day tokyo. how was this place even real? was it a cognition after all, like mementos? shaking those thoughts away from her mind, not for the first time, haru cut through alleys and streets. she was heading back home after a long day of exploration (not that attacking the occasional monster or training milady for short periods weren’t on her to-do list as well). a woman with long hair and a beautiful dress, sword at the hip caught her attention though. she didn’t look like she couldn’t take care of herself, quite the opposite actually. the fact that she looked happy to be covered in dirt and a few bruises almost confused haru. 

             “was i staring? i’m sorry, it was an accident! it’s just that, you look so happy, even if you are in a strange new place like spirale.”

[voleurnoir-blog]

blazinghell‌:

« Ann wandered the town, looking for something, anything that would explain to her why she ended up in this weird city that most definitely wasn’t Tokyo. The pamphlet said she was somewhere called Radial Island? Weird.

Still, though, Ann took in her surroundings, noting the empty look in eyes and the lack of sweets in the city. How disappointing.

It wasn’t until she spotted a familiar fluff of curly hair did she feel at ease. »

Haru? Is that you?

@voleurnoir

              the days often went by slow here in spirale. the lack of technology was almost unbearable, but it was also refreshing in it’s own way. haru spent most of her days looking for fresh patches of land, trying to find flowers to take back to her apartment. hearing a voice call her name, haru thought it was the wind playing tricks on her. still, she turned around anyway, being mindful of the fresh flowers in her arms. it would be rude to ignore someone if they were actually there.

              “ann-chan? when did you get here?”

[voleurnoir-blog]

she believes in you!!

[voleurnoir-blog]

pazifica‌:

“Haru… it is nice to meet you. My name is Paz! Here, we should be able to take that main road down towards your ward… I will come with you, of course. It is safer in groups.”

“Tell me about your friend. Maybe we might be able to spot them on the way there? They sound very handy if they can use all that.”

              “you are very kind to walk with me, paz! it’s nice to meet you. my city back home isn’t nearly this circular, but can get confusing as well if you’re not used it. have you been in spirale long? i just arrived not too long ago, so it’s nice to meet a friendly face.” haru paused, thinking how to describe joker. “my friend? well, he’s usually with a black and white cat named mona-chan. oh, and his name is joker. i don’t know if he’ll go by his real name here, but i don’t want to disrespect his privacy like that. he’s polite, but also a bit of a show off.”

[voleurnoir-blog]

jxannes‌:

♔ For her hopes to find her teammates there to be replied so soon, it sort of felt anticlimatic. The shock took at least half a minute to disappear, enhanced by her assumption that she was going to likely struggle to find one of them if they were there at all. Once she acclimatized to the situation and digested Haru’s words, Makoto replied with a tight hug. 

She felt her muscles relax as seconds passed, tension of an uncertain future being released outwards. A familiar face was there, at least she had that.   ❝ I was just assigned this apartment. ❞  Was the first sentence to come out. What a coincidence she immediately thought, hoping it wasn’t just that… A coincidence.  ❝ You mean you haven’t met the rest? Nobody? ❞

Where were they?

            haru let go of her friend, taking a step back. it seemed the two thief girls got to the city within a close time frame of each other. “you live here? what a strange coincidence, so do i!” part of her thought that this wasn’t just a random assignment, though. however, since this mystery was not an easy overnight case, she would just have to happy with the familiar face. 

            “i haven’t seen the others, no. i’m guessing we all got separated from each other when we went into the metaverse last. that’s all i remember from before i got here.” she didn’t want to mention that her previous memories right before arriving where rather blurry. better not to worry mako. “but there are a ton of nice people around, though!”

[voleurnoir-blog]

conductiive:

Exploring the ruins of a city certainly was an adventure (and an all-day one at that), but Killua didn’t bother tensing up too much when the door creaked open; he’d seen the other bedrooms and taken a guess that he wouldn’t be the only occupant of the apartment. His roommate was a bit of a surprise, though; she seemed a bit more well put-together than he’d been expecting… and more formal.

A can of soup half-opened in his hands, he nodded to her, somewhere between a greeting and acknowledgment. “Yo. I’m Killua.” He doesn’t bother to offer a last name; he’s not going to take the chance his familial name is recognized. “Nice to meet’cha, I guess.” Easy conversation wasn’t his strong suit. “Uh… want some soup?”

              shaking her head at the soup, haru rummaged through her bag to dig out her own can of noodle soup. she had gone through several ruins to collect things that might be useful to her or others. setting the heavy sack down, haru also let the can stay on the table. “you can some if you want, killua, if you are still hungry.” 

              she sat down, close enough to interact with him, but not close enough to scare the boy. “do you mind if i ask how old you are? it’s just that you seem quite young.” for someone so young to be ripped from their world must have been hard. she could barely deal with it before. “it’s okay if you don’t want to answer. i’m just a little curious about everything that’s happening.”

[voleurnoir-blog]

shamelessmage:

What a nice respectable little lady, such a cute little bow… Who raised her like that? How many teachers and lessons . . Or maybe it was just normal where she was from.

Sonya waves off her self-deprecating comment. “You are that cute, I know better than most when I see something beautiful.” It was fine to be aware of her flaws but she would not allow this girl to talk herself down so immediately.

“Try embracing it, hm? Everyone in the world loses out when a pretty girl decides to hide her charms. Don’t be afraid to show off a little.”

Oh- so she could use a gun, well it seemed like a lot of people could so perhaps that shouldn’t be so surprising. She also didn’t seem to know about the beacons yet, she must’ve been really new.

“There’s a whole mess going on, people running around. Shooting lights all over the place, setting up these ‘beacons’. If we don’t do it apparently we die, you know? Everyone is all up in a fuss about it.” Her smile is unwavering even as she mentions the casual potential death. “Nice to meet you Haru Okumura, they call me Sonya- just Sonya. I’m pretty new here myself.”

             haru’s face flushed at the compliments the woman was giving her. haru was never one for showing off, considering her father, and therefore her family name, did enough of that for her. however, haru did know how to be confident, just conceited. 

             still, she smiled. it was always nice to have a little encouragement, especially when it came to one’s looks. “thank you. i would rather be known for my personality rather than my looks, but i do appreciate it. you are also very beautiful and pretty.”

             listening carefully to sonya’s explanations, haru nodded. “everyone either runs or fights when their life is at risk. i prefer to fight, so i understand why everyone is worried.” even though she did not know what was going on, being plopped into a strange land with only the close on your back is enough to make anyone wary.

            “i think i am just going to gather information about what’s going on before hopping right in. i did just arrive, after all, and it might be risky to just jump in.”

[voleurnoir-blog]

[[ sorry i haven’t been active this week. work has been kicking my ass. i’m going to try to get as many drafts done and queued tonight, though! ]]

[voleurnoir-blog]

stormsblade:

@voleurnoir liked for a starter

Well, some mess this was. You’d think after saving the world one or two times, Haruka’d manage to cut a bit of a break- but instead he’d found himself in this strange city. And the place was a mess, too- it reminded him uncomfortably much of how Tokyo’d looked when Pharaoh 90 had shown up… which was why it was always nice to at least have something of a distraction, in the form of some of the more.. normal people around here.

“Hey, you got any idea what’s up with this place? Pretty strange, no?” He’d have to check things out more later- but he wasn’t going to transform when people were around.

               “i will admit that this world is strange, especially with that girl in the sky. however, i am not entirely surprised that i ended up here.” if she was back in tokyo, she could easily determine that this was someone’s distorted palace. one right after the other, it seemed. maybe this place could be apart of mementos. they both were never ending labyrinth’s of ruin. she would have to tell mona-chan about this if she ever saw him again.

               shaking her head away from her loneliness, haru turned to the other. “my name is haru okumura. i’m new here, too. i hope you aren’t here defenseless.”

[voleurnoir-blog]

Persona 5 | Milady’s Awakening

[voleurnoir-blog]

[voleurnoir-blog]

Haru Warmup

[voleurnoir-blog]

pazifica:

“Golden Ward…?”

A girl about her age – or looking it – with similarly bouncy hair. Good, she would likely get along with this one. And, if not… well, she could be dealt with.

“Umm… I think so. I have not been, but it is next to Archimedes, right? I am sure we could find it together! That way you do not have to worry about carrying your things all the way to the wrong place.”

“…Speaking of which, what is all that?”

                “yes, i know that much for sure. the city is a lot bigger than i expected it to be, and these maps are very confusing.”  haru smiled, carefully making sure her stuff was secure in her bag and arms. “these? one of my friends makes tools that become useful in our work. i was hoping to give these to him if i run into him here.” she had only hoped that she would run into her friends again and keeping herself distract was the only way not to be depressed.  “my name is haru!”