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- !event,
- !mod,
- detroit: become human: connor,
- detroit: become human: hank anderson,
- digimon adventure tri: takeru takaishi,
- drakengard 3: zero,
- fate: mordred,
- final fantasy vii: aerith gainsborough,
- final fantasy xiv: alisaie leveilleur,
- final fantasy xiv: alphinaud leveilleur,
- final fantasy xiv: arenvald lentinus,
- final fantasy xv: prompto argentum,
- fire emblem: lucina,
- fullmetal alchemist: maes hughes,
- fullmetal alchemist: roy mustang,
- jinba: konoha,
- nier: 2b,
- nier: a2,
- nier: brother nier,
- nier: emil,
- nier: kainé,
- nier: number 4,
- original character: daylight vis lornlit,
- persona 3: minato arisato,
- persona 5: akira kurusu,
- persona 5: ann takamaki,
- tales of xillia 2: ludger kresnik,
- tokyo xanadu: kou tokisaka,
- voltron: hunk,
- voltron: takashi "shiro" shirogane
( the sickness: phase two )
![]() ![]() the sickness ends. the temple. The Temple, shortly after Astoria's burst of energy, is in a constant state of growth. Trees are bursting into existence from seeds in mere seconds, flowers are growing wherever magic lands . . . and the Temple is abruptly a-buzz with energy, magic crackling throughout the air. You may find a tree in your house, or flowers suddenly growing along the walls, or plants wiggling their way through the stone walls of the buildings of the Temple. All of a sudden, the place looks very overgrown. ![]() lake dona. Lake Dona is a massive body of water, stretching outward for so far that it almost seems like an ocean until you see that the water is fresh. It is surrounded by long, leafy trees that dip into the water and has a variety of ancient ruins scattered around it -- weathered stones set into circles at seemingly even intervals, old buildings that seem to mirror the Temple in construct. |
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[ Did he ask about that already??? Oh gods. What is his problem? He gets flustered around girls easily enough but he would have thought by now he'd be over that with Alisaie. Apparently not.
Uncertain of where to take the conversation next, he blurts out the next question that pops into his head: ]
Sooooo! You...got a boyfriend back home?
[ ...what the fuck
SWEATS BULLETS ]
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M-me? A - a b-boy-
[ remember when he thought she was cool and smart and badass? she misses those days. ]
N-no- no I - u-um. No.
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Why did he ask that?! I mean, it's...good information to have, but seriously? Why did he think that was a good idea?!
He wasn't thinking, which is the problem, he just said the first dumb thing that came to mind, and now she looks like she'd going to die of embarrassment. He probably is about to too, if his flushed cheeks are any indication. ]
O-oh! Um...good...good to know.
[ Margaret groans again. ]
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Do.. do you?
[ she asks, because it seems the natural progression of things, though her face burns only the hotter for it. ]
Have.. a girlfriend? O-or.. a boyfriend.
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He's more at risk of suffocating here above the water, for crying out loud. ]
N-n-no. I've never, um....dated...anyone....
[ WHY ARE THEY TALKING ABOUT THIS
WHY DOES HE EVER SPEAK EVER
WHY DOES HE EXIST ]
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[ is it, though?? she's not really sure that that's really anything to be complimenting someone on - not that she.. judges, of course, i mean it's not as if she has any more experience than he does.
but.. how? he's so kind and caring, so sweet and funny and clever, so strong, tender, and his freckled arms aren't bad either.. how is it that he could possibly never have been involved with anyone? mayhaps he's just been.. busy. she can't begin to guess.
anyway. time to sit in awkward silence some more. ]
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Attempting to salvage the situation, Prompto pipes up again, inevitably making things worse, as he is wont to do. ]
I-I-I'm s-sure you'd — m-make a good one. For. For the record.
[ Just making that clear okay now he can truly go bury his head in the sand for a hundred years!!!!!
Fortunately, Margaret decides to put them out of their misery, and starts back towards the shore. She is getting too old for this shit... ]
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no, they won't. alisaie is still stammering, her face hot as the sun, her gaze foxed everywhere but on prompto. ]
M-me? Gods, no, I.. I highly doubt that.
[ a thin laugh!! ]
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I-I'm serious! Anyone would be l-lucky to have you. [ tugging at a necktie that is certainly not there ] You...y-you're really thoughtful, you care about your friends a lot, you smart and funny a-and — c-cuuuuuuteaaaaaanyway...
[ He then spontaneously combusts, leaving only ashes behind.
Or he might as well. He makes a panicked sound as he twists around so he's not facing her anymore, leaning heavily against Margaret's neck. ]
So! MERMAIDS!!!
[ He shouts it. ]
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it's a good thing he turns around though so she can't look at him because she doesn't really want to see his face, and neither does she want him to see her face, so really this is.. this is for the best, now. she's burning hot scarlet, her eyes down on her hands, unmoving.
he's.. he's just being kind. she's overreacting. even if he's now... screaming. poor margaret.. ]
R-right. W-w-well, I suppose it isn't.. t-too strange..
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[ She means the mermaids. Of course she means the mermaids.
(Margaret keens, lamenting her afternoon with these two idiots.)
She means the mermaids. Also, he's still not facing her!! She can enjoy checking out his back freckles, though, he has those, too. :) ]
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[ she is NOT looking at his back freckles!! she is in face very decidedly not looking at them on purpose!! her eyes are still locked onto her hands, pointedly unmoving. but she still remembers how his freckles looked on his wet skin..
so this is what it's like to actually be 18 years old, huh. ]
N-not the..
[ dating!!!! ]
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[ But before he can think of something else stupid to say about the mermaids, Margaret decides she's had quite enough of this, diving down into the water to leave the two of them to fend for themselves. ]
H-hey, wait!! Mags, don't be like this!!!
[ But it's too late. Margaret descends, leaving Prompto treading water, only just catching a hold of his shirt before it floats away. ]heck, man!
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.. but okay, alisaie can't really blame her, though i mean really, they're practically at the shoreline by now, she could have endured their idiocy for a little longer, at least.
despite herself, alisaie bursts into a laugh, even while gliding toward the lake's bank. ]
I suppose she was quite finished with us..
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...Hopefully she didn't pick up on that. Please, please let her not have picked up on that... ]
Heh, think so! Can't really blame her... [ Even by his standards, THEY WERE BE PRETTY MORONIC. But that's just how he is when he's young and...you know. He probably just...embarrassed her.
He surges up and out of the water, offering her a hand up. ]
Well! I'd call our voyage a massive failure.
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not that.. all he's said isn't still branded onto her mind, of course, and no doubt she'll be overanalyzing it while she tries to sleep tonight, but that is a problem for future alisaie.
for now, it's time for her to be the one giving him an aneurysm when she snags the bottom of her skirt to begin peeling her dress up and off of herself, so she can shake it out and lay it over a warm boulder to dry. ]
Oh, I don't know.. it was still fun.
[ when they weren't being massive idiots
and even then, they were still riding a giant weary dinosaur ]
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But they're trying to be cool now! The tension was cut!! Thanks, Margaret. So he'll just...look at her a little over the top of her head, before finally taking off his pants because if he keeps them on, they will probably dry and fuse to his skin and he can withstand a little embarrassment for the sake of his blood circulation, probably.
just two totally not-hormonal kids taking off their clothes in front of each other it's cool ]
Yeah...it was. Wonder how fast she can go...maybe I could race her.
[ MAN VERSUS PLESIOSAUR, who would win ]
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anyway. ]
You could, but t'would be cheating, I should think, to use your power where she has none.
[ without it, plesiosaur would definitely win. ]
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...
...Maybe he ogles just a little, through quick, cursory glances. Check out those scars...
...Anyway. ]
Hey, if she can use her natural advantage, why can't I use mine?
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anyway, she hops up onto the boulder as well to sit, and allow her skin to dry in the sun. ]
Because it is not your natural advantage.
[ some shitty witch gave them!! ]
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Well excuuuuuuse me [ PRINCESS ], but not all of us were born with cool, super rad, awesomesauce magic like you were! Us normies gotta take what we can get.
[ After a moment, he perches on the boulder next to her (would you look at that boulder, that is a nice boulder), leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees. ]
Until I joined the Crownsguard...I couldn't really do anything special.
[ He doesn't sound bothered by it, though. It's just a fact of life in Lucis. Only the royal line carries magic in their blood. ]
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[ on hydaelyn, nearly everyone (save the garleans) are able to do it - some, of course, are far better than others, just like any skill or talent, but to her, using magic is no more interesting or special than knowing how to wield a spear, or craft armor, or any number of things.
leaning back onto her hands, alisaie turns her gaze up toward the sky. ]
You are an excellent marksman and artist, and moreover, you possess the exceptional ability to make people smile, to lift their spirits. That is a rare gift indeed, far moreso than any magic.
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He rests his chin on his arms, turning his head to glance over at her, a slanted smile on his lips. ]
You...really think so? Heh...back in my world, magic is only possessed by a few people. I'd say what you can do is pretty special, too. Aside from, y'know, all the other stuff. Your general amazingness, and all.
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Well, anything that is rare can be seen as special, but that does not mean it is. 'Tis only different.
[ she rolls her shoulders in a shrug. ]
I was born the the ability to manipulate aether, I did nothing to earn it, and therefore deserve no accolades. What truly makes people stand apart from others is the choices they make themselves, the people they choose to be.
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His grin curls with a tease. ]
Well, y'know, you've kinda set yourself apart that way, too...joining up with the scions and helping people all over the world, and all. Just sayin'.
[ Even after they gave her plenty of reason to not help them, from the sound of it. ]
Heh...guess we both need to learn how to take a compliment.
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