The now fugitive Halovian that escaped the Family back in Penacony was exploring the planet of Jarilo-VI as there was much to see here and it spiked his curiosity, he didn’t realize that one of his ear feathers was poking out from his hood and his halo flicked transparently.

His eyes widen a little upon finding out that his wings was noticed by someone, he gripped at his hood with both hands before speaking.

“It’s quite alright Sir as I can sense that you held no ill will as you were curious of my wings, my apologies for making you state off there. I am known as a Halovian which is a being closely tied to the path of harmony as well in association with the Aeon Xipe, we have a gift for song and try to mend away the troubles that others carry. I do hope that I wasn’t disturbing anyone nor anything, it was not my intention.”

He explained before bowing his head to the man, right hand over his head as he spoke in a soft voice that held an overwhelming softness to it in the tone.

@favoniusblade

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The Halovian had no clue where he ended up as this wasn’t the Astral Express but somewhere else entirely? He groaned as he then got up off the ground, shaking his head a little from the pain of laying down as he would then brush off any dirt that landed on his attire, his ear feathers fluttering before he would tuck them within the comfort of his hood.

He makes sure that his halo is well hidden as he would then venture forth, the Pathstrider of Harmony taking notice of the scenery before him as the little echoes that accompanied him floated about.

Golden yellow irises with a tinge of blue within studying each and everything in sight as various sounds filled his ears, his natural ability to hear the thoughts of everything within a 6 to 10 radius hitting him in full swing as he tries to tolerate it the best he possibly can.

He could make out a city ahead so he made sure that he appeared as human as possible to best blend in with the mortals, he no longer felt like he had clipped wings, he was now free. It was true that he was atoning for his past actions, he now wishes to see things through and protect those he holds dear to his heart. He notices a school and tilts his head to the side slightly, he then heard people speaking and quickly jumped up to the top of a nearby tree to hide within the foliage so that he wasn’t spotted.

He stayed completely still as the many leaves now cover his form, his curiosity getting the greater of him as he watches. He moved one of his ear feathers to slightly shade his eyes so they don’t reflect in the sun as he controlled his breathing, he now watches.

[“Hello there! My name is Giffany! I am a school student at School University! ^v^.”]

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Tagerzzz >u<

• I’m sure you will never abandon me. - rps >u<
• My name is GIFfany!! - rp starters >:3
• AAAAAHHHHHHH!! - rp end :)
• Anything you want. - asks :3
• Haha! Haha! - asks answered :D

…I’ll think of more as time goes on. TvT

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The Halovian groaned a little as he woke up in a strange new world, one unlike where he was at last which was aboard the Astral Express. As he got up off the grass, he dusted the dirt off his attire as his ear feathers flutter to adjust to the change in the air.

His halo though transparent now flickering as he decides to hide it from those who might be curious, he then readjusted his hood over his ear feathers as they folded in to hide away as he decides to approach the nearest place which happened to be a small village of sorts? The houses here, they looked simple by design.

The more he looked around, the more he realized how vastly different things were as the attire some people were wearing looked to be of something similar to that of the floating armada where the war General known as Jing Yuan resided.

Where exactly did the Pathstrider of Harmony and fugitive of Penacony ended up? He shook his head before hearing his stomach starting to growl, this wasn’t good as he was unsure if the currency he carried would be effective here.

He didn’t want to steal anything either as he was atoning for his past actions, he gulped down the dryness forming in his throat before hearing would unfortunately try to move his right hand to grab a apple from the nearby stall that one of the villagers had set up. He was close to successfully grabbing the fruit before one of his ear feathers moved out from his hood which startled the vendor before a scream saying DEMON rang out throughout the entire area. All eyes were now directly on him, time staying still.

This caused the Halovian to freeze in place, he was going to explain that he wasn’t a demon and he meant no harm before another villager yelled for others to capture him which now caused him to flee towards the woods that stood nearby where he currently was.

He left the fruit behind as he would rather be the better person than a thief, the villagers now going to the village elder to see about getting a demon slayer to deal with this whole situation as one of the tiny feathers from one of the Halovian’s ear feathers was left on the ground by the entrance which might make others curious on what sort of creature accidentally left it there.

[ starter / @rpurl. ] [ dr. lillian lynch. ] combat boots are surprisingly quiet as they tread through the graveyard. even the crusty leaves he steps on don’t whisper a creak. nothing alerts lillian to his presence except the soft hum that leaves him once he’s at her side. “ i thought i might find you here. ” comfortable within the darkness, the masked figure takes a seat on the nearby bench. the mask tilts upwards towards the moonlight, then down at her. “ don’t you feel it out here? the loneliness… ” he asks wearily. gloved digits trail the edge of the bench’s arm. he’d noticed it’s dedicated to someone. engraved metal signed by love. the city reaper ponders on it. what must a closeness such as that be like? when you are so attached to someone you dedicate something to them.

          “ have you ever had something dedicated to you? ” he asks, and it’s not phrased in a selfish manner. he doesn’t want it because it would immortalise him, but he yearns to understand that sensation behind it. would he be pleased? satisfied? or would the emptiness continue…

are   you   in   need   of   a   cozy   little   town to   visit   (   or   even   move   to  )   this   autumn?   well…come   on   in   to  pinehaven,   washington. where   everyone   knows   everyone;   the   whole   town   dresses   up   for   halloween;   the   annual   apple   festival   is   a   big   hit   with   tourists;   and   the   comforts   of   ‘   home   ‘   are   on   every   street   corner   .⋆｡⋆☂˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆

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What could be as glorious as an ao3 invitation id like to know. Feels like getting your first library card, except you get to write the books too sometimes if you want, and it just so happens i do want

I don’t know when I’ll finish drawing them, so I’ve decided to release the sketches first…

p1-3 is rasupov in Revolutionary Girl Utena Paro

“A fascinating question there Caelus. Hmmm, fleas would be considered living things as they are an animal in a way despite being a bug correct? Therefore, they must have dreams. I am unsure if fleas would be able to enter the Planet of Festivities but then again, we do have talking origami birds as well as sentient billboards so the possibility isn’t too slim.”

The Halovian replies as he ponders about this question the Trailblazer was asking as they bring up a good point, can fleas and other insects dream? Can they materialize in Penacony the same as people? He closes his eyes in thought, his head wings fluttering a little to concentrate the best he possibly could on this matter.

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Khaslana looked over to the one he has faced for all of these countless agonizing cycles as he bows his head, his golden irises staring straight into theirs as a single name sounds out from his lips.

“Mydeimos…”

His usual heroic voice sounding more like a mere whisper lost in the wind before he would hear what they had to say, he lifts his right hand to rest on the hollow of his chest as the golden flame within shines bright like a pyre. He sighs.

“Mydeimos, I know that you are not happy with me as we have fought countless times with the same result. I know that you can tell that I do not wish to fight you but this is how things must be in order to see the era nova, I have to do this.

To save everyone, to save Amphoreus from this crippling cycle of endless slaughter. The numerous coreflames within my chest are now burning away the very flesh of my broken being but I will continue to endure, I must see this through to the very end and break the chains that binds us all down. This may be the first time that you have seen me like this but I can see it clear in your eyes, you know who I am.”

He replies before he would remain silent, embracing the anger his comrade may dish out.

“Ahh, about that Caelus, that burger as it is called was made to respect us Halovians. It’s not actually made from our head wings so you have no need for worry, I’m not offended as I remember eating it a few times when I was in Penacony as part of the Order.

It has a unique taste to it due to the donut on the top as well as the bottom, adding a sweetness to the overall crispness of the chicken wings. Trust me, all is well.”

Sunday tries his best to explain to the Trailblazer as he spoke in a gentleness to try to soothe down any anger they might have currently.

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[ closed starter ] [ @rpurl. ] mechanical whirs sound out as clawed legs step in through the doorway. he clicks as he walks, approaching the young bear. annie, one of the few experiments who remember their name because the hour of joy occurred not long after she arrived. every body has use, and he intends to exploit her innocence. head tilts as he studies her; she’s visibly frightened of him.

                “ 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 ᵇᵉ a̸̜͐̆̍̈́͛̀̚ͅf̸̧͖̹̯̠̲͇͇͚̂̎́̈́̓̊̈́͘͘͠ȑ̵̞̌̽͋̿̚a̶͙̟̲͉̮̣͆̈́̏͋̓̅̚̚͝ĭ̵̗̈̃ď̶͎̦̻͕̟͚̈͌̂̇̀͐̊̌, ” the prototype broaches.

a sharp digit extends within inches from her, as if to offer out a hand. “ yₒᵤ dₒ ₙₒₜ trust 𝐦𝐞. ” he observes. “ ʰᵒʷ 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐢 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 ₜₕᵢₛˀ ”

are   you   in   need   of   a   cozy   little   town to   visit   (   or   even   move   to  )   this   autumn?   well…come   on   in   to  pinehaven,   washington. where   everyone   knows   everyone;   the   whole   town   dresses   up   for   halloween;   the   annual   apple   festival   is   a   big   hit   with   tourists;   and   the   comforts   of   ‘   home   ‘   are   on   every   street   corner   .⋆｡⋆☂˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆

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RPS is really a pipeline from shipping youtubers to shipping kpop idols

The Deliverer was patrolling the surrounding area as his eyes scan around for any potential black tide monsters that might be lingering to cause nothing but destruction in their wake, he sensed a presence nearby before seeing several of the monsters defeated as their bodies were crumbling away much like decay.

He was about to question as many of them were brought down by something, however, once he hears a voice was when he got out his great sword known as Dawnmaker. He kept his distance as he didn’t want to cause any more issues for this individual as they looked both lost and exhausted, he sighs before speaking as he didn’t advance with his weapon and now had a face of concern.

“Listen, I rather not start any conflicts and you look like you need rest after this long battle, please understand, I am not an enemy. If you like, I can mend your wounds as I have bandages for first aid, it comes in handy during tough situations.”

He speaks in a formal yet soft tone, lowering his weapon to show that his words spoke truth.

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The Deliverer looked over at the mysterious man curiously before replying, shaking his head a little.

“ You are indeed correct as my name is Phainon, it is very nice to meet you. I don’t think I’m a nameless though I wouldn’t mind being one to explore the cosmos with my comrades as hearing the many stories is fascinating to me. I guess you could consider me as a guest here, pardon my question to ask but are you a guest aboard as well?”

He politely asked, extending his right hand in greeting to the other.

This wasn’t good, he couldn’t tell where he currently was and had no way to return to his world in order to protect his friends.

He grits his teeth as he holds the right side of his torso as golden blood drips onto the soft grass of this new world, he had yet to realize that he was now flesh and blood, not a digital entity. He uses his great sword known as the Dawnmaker for support as he looked around, he could sense something near but he couldn’t pinpoint due to his vision blurring.

He soon collapsed onto the ground, taking a weak breath as he tries to now stay as conscious as he possibly can, keeping a grip on his torso in order to stop more of the golden ichor from spilling out as he could now sense the presence really close now.

He could only lay there, the sun shaped marking on the left side of his neck shimmering in the light of the warm sun.

~ ☀️ ~

are   you   in   need   of   a   cozy   little   town   to   visit   (   or   even   move   to   )   this   autumn?   well…come   on   in   to   pinehaven,   washington.   where   everyone   knows   everyone;   the   whole   town   dresses   up   for   halloween;   the   annual   apple   festival   is   a   big   hit   with   tourists;   and   the   comforts   of   ‘   home   ‘   are   on   every   street   corner   .⋆｡⋆☂˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆

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helloooo, i’m riley !!

i love loona, nct wish, tubatu, triples, aespa, and many more kpop groups (primarily girl groups) !

i am an rpf soldier. i like to write fics sometimes over on ao3

ummmmm thats all i can think of for now i might write x reader someday and i might be nsfw at times ok bai