@lunamnix // S H I K A M A R U.
“You know, I'm mildly impressed, your work ethic has finally improved, is this a new thing OR are you unwell?” There was a teasing bite to her words, lips curling into a wide grin as she poked fun at the other.
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SMALL STARTER CALL - @lunamnix
“ Are you enjoying it here in Devildom , Adalyn ? “ Solomon offered a warm smile as he appeared by her side as classes let out. One never knew where Solomon would show up , nowhere was a surprise. He seemed to flourish here among the demons with an odd ease. “ I hope everything’s been treating you well. I apologize for not being around as much , I’ve been helping my demons. As the only other human here , I apologize for depriving you of that human to human interaction. What do you say to spending the afternoon together ? “
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@lunamnix gets a starter ( for Shikamaru )
EYES SQUINTED, LIPS PURSED, HAND SCRATCHING HIS SKULL, naruto couldn't figure how he'd gotten himself into this predicament. he came by because he'd been bored, and because shikamaru was usually fun. here he sat now with his foot in his mouth. " COME ON, SHIKAMARU. " tired, oh how tired he was. " can't we just get some ichiraku ramen? how long do we have to play shoji -- or whatever, " he added, knowing he'd butchered the name. in shikamaru's defense, he was sure the game was stimulating, but it wasn't naruto's thing. still, according to shikamaru, he'd been doing holding his own. all naruto felt was the headache all the thinking gave him. " LISTEN, if i wanted to give myself a migraine, i would've continued studying. " absentmindedly, he moved a random piece forward, his effort beginning to falter. " hey, " he smirked, giggling beneath his words, " i saw you with temari yesterday. you guys finally seal the deal? "
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@lunamnix starter for mammon
“ mammon. “ the name laced with as much irritation as he could muster towards his brother - which was a lot. it’s almost a whine. no - he was not about to throw a tantrum. it’s just his brothers imprudent actions shouldn’t be intruding on his down-time ! there were bags under his eyes ! bags ! and it was entirely mammon’s fault. “ while you’ve been distracted playing with your human - we’ve had to deal with lucifer’s temper... in regards to your spending. so, please keep in mind not all your brothers are as harmonious as me. “ a thinly veiled threat. one his idiot brother deserves - for putting a dent in his vanity.
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@lunamnix ( for xion ) / ❤︎’d!
the perhaps excessive portions of his days that he spends here are undoubtedly messing with his ability to tell time — not that anything involving numbers had ever come to him with ease — but the eternal twilight for which this serene little town is named makes a clock more than a necessity. of course, roxas is currently sitting on top of the biggest clock in this world, but he can’t exactly see its face from where he is, sneakers bumping against the stonelike material framing the huge mechanism, also from which the majority of the tower is constructed.
still, he can tell his friend is running late.
it’s not an issue in the slightest, and it’s just by a few minutes, so it’s no cause to worry either. though it is a little lonely, by himself, but roxas is reluctant to admit that, even if to no one but himself. the other two members of their ensemble had confirmed that they wouldn’t be able to make it today, hence why he waits for xion on his own, and while he’d rather all of them be able to spend time together as a unit, like always, he really hadn’t been able to catch up with her one-on-one since they’d been restored, and everything concerning the recent keyblade war had been resolved. well. mostly resolved.
his thoughts are interrupted by the sound of footsteps, and surely enough, he turns to meet xion’s mild features. “ well, you made it after all, ” the blonde teases, soft laughter punctuating his jest, “ the other two are ditching us today, but that’s alright. we’ll just have loads of fun without them & they’ll regret it, right? ”
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@lunamnix
“ begone thot “
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💃 : dance with my muse. kid to maka c:
Meme: Valentine’s Day
Status: Accepting
Maka is not the best dancer. It’s one of the things she just doesn’t completely get. However, Kid is the opposite. His dancing skills are quite astounding. Though, she supposes that’s what happens when you’re the son of Lord Death. She’s quite content to let him lead her around the dance floor, doing her best to keep time with the music.
Her face is one of concentration, often looking at her feet rather than her partner. “Sorry, I’m just not that good at this.” Or anything remotely related to any sort of sport. She’s not even sure if dancing qualifies for a sport. However, she’s putting it in that category anyways.
( ft. @lunamnix - Kid )
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→ ask my muses out. ←
@lunamnix said: “I’m not telling you what we’re doing until you agree to do it.” maka at kid !
He has no reason to argue. Maka’s not as impulsive as BlackStar or as troublesome as Soul. However, Kid’s someone who likes to assess a situation before moving forward. Detail-oriented, he’s not one to make a decision with uncertainty. But he trusts Maka. A capable Meister and a good friend, he knows she’ll be rational. Breath hitching, his eyes fall shut for a moment as he pauses to think.
“ Very well, Maka. ” He replies, golden eyes slowly opening once again to look at her. He’s curious to know what she has in mind for the evening. She may not be boisterous like the others, but Kid knows she’s capable of enjoying herself leisurely. “ As long as there’s a beautiful aesthetic involved, you can consider me ready. ”
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𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 // 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 !!
@lunamnix said : push. Mista and Bruno 👏
Watching the bullets come flying from the shadows of a nearby alley, almost every hair on Bruno’s body stood on end in an instant. It was too dark for the mobster to see who or where exactly they had come from, but it was enough time for a hand to reach out and forcefully shove one of his most trusted workers aiside ( maybe even rather roughly but hey he was saving his life wasn’t he )
Even instinctively so, his own body moved out of the way, moving to almost cover the fallen man like some form of shield, wincing lightly as one of the stray bullets grazed across his back ; not enough to cause injury, but enough to scratch the skin’s surface. Blue hues darted back around behind them once the rapid fire ceased, adrenaline and heart beat pumping faster than they had ever been.
“ Trying to get some lucky shots in on us huh ?? I know we’re gangsters, but even that is uncalled for. ” Gaze looks down at Mista once more, quickly checking him over before reaching out with a hand. “ Are you okay, you’re not hurt ?? ”
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@lunamnix // S A K U R A.
“I admire your sensei.” The words were quick, && abrupt there was no flowery compliment just the truthfulness of her sentiment. “The 5th Hokage-sama, I mean.” She quickly clarified, not wanting to her admiration mistakenly be attributed to the girl's other sensei.
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@lunamnix said: ‘ it’s me, jessie, and ari, if he … if they test me they sorry. ’ from jesse ofc he's hip with his best friend jays raps
“Aye Jess - bro that was tight. If you weren’t such a good duellist I’d say you should pursue a rap career - though you’d still have ta contend with my mad skills ” Jaden shot his best-friend his his signature move. “High-five me bro.”
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❝ alright , okay. i’ll tell you , but... you have to swear to me you won’t run to the old man after , yeah. ❞
@lunamnix
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@lunamnix starter for maka
it felt wrong - they were not good at people, no. it was worse than that. they were terrible at people. the worst ! every little thing they did was so awkward - they made everyone else feel awkward as well didn’t they? they really didn’t deserve to be sharing the company of so many nice people. but then why - had maka been so nice to them ? she’d crossed the line they’d drawn - letting herself in. insisting on being their friend. they didn’t know how to deal with such kindness.
“ maka “ softly spoken. tears welled in lilac eyes, not yet shed. “ why do you remain friends.. w-with someone like me? “ they could see no reason. unless - it was pity. or fear ?
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“ kabedon ” larxene at demyx except she’s gonna kill him for making her do all the work on an assignment .
@lunamnix / prompted / still accepting !!
the corridor of darkness wisps behind them , closing on demyx ’s nonchalant command ; the flick of a single wrist so casual , it even couples with a lazy yawn . a stretch follows . the gray room is notably empty , which earns no surprise , considering midday is the busiest time for gathering hearts & collecting data . “ whew , glad that’s over . hopefully today won’t be one of those days where we have to do more than o ——— ”
his sentence is cleaved by shock ; he’s suddenly pressed to the nearest wall , his partner’s eyes resembling bluish flames as they stare down at him , anger & irritation etched along every square centimeter of larxene’s expression . he is actually frightened for a second , hues of aquamarine blown wide at the irises , as this is the closest his short-fused coworker has ever come to actually hitting him . that fear melts away , but becomes caution ; there is a penalty for physical fighting among the members , and that , paired with his disdain for fighting in general , urges demyx to play this situation with extreme care .
“ woah , ” he starts , eyes still round & wide as he looks down at her , “ chill out , larx , what’s got you so upset ?? is it because i kind of ditched you back there , ’cause ——— ?? i mean , you said it yourself , you didn’t need me , so i thought you’d take care of it !! and you did , so why so grumpy ?? ”
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aizawa ╱╱ @lunamnix.
❝ hey , hey ! you still wanna go get drinks ? ❞
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@lunamnix plotted starter for konan ( call )
It is raining.
Kakuzu steps over the threshold of the Akatsuki’s headquarters. Outside, the constant rain trademark to Amegakure tumbles from the sky in a downpour, like a whisper. It gathers on the overhang and plip, plip, plips onto the ground below. It drips from his cloak and soaks through his hood onto the floor as Kakuzu walks further inside. Despite the unmistakable chill seeping through his clothes, he seems untroubled.
In fact, for a man who is returning alone from a two-man mission, he seems altogether far too composed.
Kakuzu finds Konan waiting for him not far inside. Wordlessly, he holds up the briefcase of money—already all counted, of course (he is not the treasurer for nothing)—as proof of a job well done. There is such a hefty sum here—gifted by a desperate village who had nowhere else to turn—that Kakuzu is almost a loathe to hand it off. Almost.
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