#Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi}

[viviskull]

@oflostinfound : x

The cool warmth was a strange sensation, but a welcome one after noting the familiar blue if Vivi’s sweater in this vision. The blue haired woman they had come to care for, and be cared by. At least, it was a comfort at first. The pain makes them recoil with a gasp, makes them grip and their chest and head as something else enters their mind, as this other presence overwhelms them. Fear. That was all they felt as the strange wordless voices echos. Unable to focus on the words, just the sudden feeling of being controlled again. Even if that wasn’t the case. || 💛 ||: ❝Get– Get out- ❞ Even if they were offering a different form of comfort, they didn’t want it. Not like this.

|| 💛 ||: ❝ Get out of my head-! ❞

Soft whispers seem to brush against the tension of your senses, perhaps they may as well been louder had they not been trying to mute some pinch of their power. The semblance what had been your kind companion, meets from the corners of your vision with a true neutral coldness. Adorn in her clothes, keeping what little of her mannerisms to try and offer you some sense of calmness, it seemed answering the Divinity's call of awaking too soon had done matters worse. They hardly retract from the way you practically recoil from their touch, yet the milky paleness of their hair, so long and bright it nearly fell to the edges of the dame's skirt, flicks like a swishing tail of a cat. Already knelt down, they seem to hardly move from the spot they once took beside you, their gaze kept itself fixated upon you.

Or.. the lack there of, all that'd meet you is a pair of blank, white hues. Blank as a slate. They tilt their head. Were they curious? Were they amused? They don't seem annoyed by your fearful display, yet the air had long since filled with that heavy silence.

...

Be not afraid, Hax.

They do not move their mouth, yet more strained... Their words, or maybe more like thoughts trying to brush against your own more gently, feel much quieter. Perhaps taking on the more royal strong approach just wasn't everyone's cup of tea these centuries, it seemed.

There is very little I can truly do to you, for I am bound by the chains of your companion. But I had to find some way to offer my voice, for I have little use to use the voice cords my prison of a body. I did not have a way of warning you of the pain that came in forging such a fragile connection of this soul. Vi... Your lady in blue, the coldness you know, needed our help to offer our assistance.

They did not move. Yet with a simple blink, they had suddenly been offering their hand to you again; more gentler, a bit more of a human's touch underneath the off sense of this strange power that lingered before you.

I do apologize if I have caused you such a fright. If not for a simple prick, I wouldn't have mended the damage to allow you a place within the aura of her light. I would understand you have questions, as such of any.

#Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Everything must come to an end old friend {GOLDEN STRINGS} #Write it down! {Canon} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #oflostinfound #long post cw // #mind control cw // #((eh for ops reply)) #((anyway HELLO))

[viviskull]

Closed Starter with @lambfated​ - Ensnaring memories, entangled lives

When days went long and nights growing shorter every passing blink of your kingdom slowly growing in constant, there was hardly a date where anything changed beyond the occasional, strange visitor intruding on your lands.  Followers came and went.  Old faces that stuck around sometimes became dull with every game of knucklebones becoming more predictable without the wagering bets of coins growing higher.  Shrumy, Flinky, Klunko and even Bop, as much as you cherished the times you’ve spent with them as companions, often had foreseen strategies they sometimes relied on harshly, making things become tedious in some regard.  Maybe the oddball of a weird god coming down to wreak havoc on your lands did sometimes make things interesting for you, but every time they claimed to be a threat… They always fell from their throne without fail by your blade (excluding the few who’ve bested you yet).  They helped make your endless days at least something to work towards at the end of the day, but even then they get too carbon-copied for you after a while.

That was at least… Until you felt a new, raw striking energy prick against the dark hides of your skin; the natural twelfth sense of your crown making it all the more difficult to not pick up on, an oddly familiar intruder exploring your lands.  Why did it feel familiar, yet so distinct you couldn’t quite pinpoint it through why you hadn’t sensed it earlier that day?  Well, since you were in Anura anyway out on another crusade hunting for resources, it was a better chance than any to at least go check it out.  You couldn’t quite put your finger on it, but.. it felt nearly like it was drawing you in like a cautious moth to a flame; softly familiar, yet unlike anything you’ve felt in a long time since your ascension.

As such, the more you fought through passing swarms of heretics and cut open paths in your advantage towards this strange presence, the stronger you could feel your crown cling just a bit tighter to the nest of your wool.  Odd, maybe even a bit concerning too.  Normally, it eagerly always responded to your every whim like an extra appendage, it never resisted your trains of thought before.  But the more you continued, the more you were struggling to even summon your weapon or even get an explosive curse of fervor to ward off the occasional enemy that came your way.  You’ve always known your crown was a mere being of its own, but this might’ve been pushing it with it getting vulnerable like this.  Sure, there’d been times the fallen Bishops had restrained your source of identity in some circumstances, however the main four had long since fallen into the cradle of your flock.

What if there had been one that hadn’t actively seeked you out?  Would there be any concrete reason they’d make themselves known now?  The signs of heretics flocking to a NEW power haven’t shown themselves yet.  However, who’s to say it wasn’t happening underground?  A rebellion was always in the works, you’d know from dissenters coming and going from your followers in turn.

Now that you thought about it a bit more, the rotting trees seemed more liver, growing more condensed and thicker together the closer you could feel this energy call out to you.  Anura was never known for its vibrant colors, when everything was naturally overtaken by the crimson reds of fungus and deadly bloom.  Bizarre as it is, at least you’d know this stranger wasn’t too far either.

Trudging, and maybe squeezing through some cracks in between there, through what you may to carry on to this curious energy, after what may’ve felt like ages to mortal… You find yourself in some grassy plains, a natural wide clearing that might’ve as well been Darkwood if you hadn’t kept track of your surroundings prior, and you weren’t alone.  Green as far as the eye could see; colorful flowers flourishing, blooming where they shouldn’t, dry grass looking freshly healthy as if turning from autumn straight to spring, and all these vivid colors leaning towards the very spirit you’ve been drawn to as well.  An unmistakable palette of various ocean tints and hues stands out from the horde of floral plants that seemed to crowd and bunch at the hem of their ruffled skirt.  Uncertainty buzzed about your senses, the familiar energy you’ve sensed before felt all the more overwhelming, but even when you’ve found the source of it you had to find out why they made your crown feel so dead then.  It'd be best to be cautious, however… they didn’t seem to notice you sneaking closer to them just yet.

Preoccupied with something you couldn’t make out from behind, their back remained turned towards you, and you could only assume they were working on something at best.  Perhaps this might’ve been fate yet again.  So close to another God, normally one would turn to the source of your hooves tiptopping against the wet grass.  Were they passive?  Or just oblivious to their surroundings, maybe deep in thought, even?

A vague form of long hair that practically flowed from atop this being’s head to the very ground, the sparkling baby blue attracts your gaze with unnatural allure.  Nothing you’ve ever seen in these rather gruesome lands has come close to what you’re quietly witnessing then, an abnormal sight of beauty… One can’t help but stare with gentle awe.  It shined and glistened, yet no sunlight spilled forth through the treetops to tell it came natural.  It glowed.  Maybe it had been natural for this strange being, to find themselves here unbeknownst of the land's current ruler?  Whatever made it this way.. You couldn’t help yourself but take the beautiful sight in. 

However, the longer you studied it in full detail, you could feel a strange sensation of dull euphoria tickle against your chest.  The more you stared, images started to form in the places your eyes landed upon.  Images of you, of forgotten faces you couldn’t recall the names of, images of people who looked similar to you, things you don’t remember being there before, and suddenly… A gut-wrenching agony pierced your heart then.

The memories and screams quickly flooded in.

#Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Write it down! {Canon} #lambfated #((COUGHS THIS AT U. Feel free to have this for your neutal or good verse if u want!!)) #((my muse went for a DND style starter just to kick it off straight into angst and I made it where you can just springboard off of it)) #long post cw //

[viviskull]

((Since it relates to my God AU I have going on my main?  I’ve been cooking some ideas for a hivemind system I’ve been keeping on the backburner as of late; in the future I will make a post detailing how it works for Vivi and the other main three.  I’m still fleshing out the concept with some friends, but for a little piece of lore: Vivi is a God and her body is host to countless souls (be it physically in a sense).  She also has telepathy powers, that of which can be passed onto another person if she feels like adopting someone’s mind into getting it entangled with her own.))

#Just a lil something I like! {Mun Art} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #Write it down! {Canon} #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #((this is still in the concept stages for right now.. but I made a design if someone's in the hivemind realm? This is what they see if they #encountered vivi when shes either sleeping or meditating to talk to her peers telepathically))

[viviskull]

@sunflcwr​​ : x 

“Uhnnnn.. nhhh… no…” Ekira’s eyes fixate dazedly on the ceiling, greedy gulps of air making up for the incoherent spew of words that struggle to come out from their mouth. It was an incredible, exhilarating and absolutely painful experience, and Ekira feels their leg twitch, trying their hardest to regain the sense of feeling from the pins and needles from the rough, yet pleasuring session.

Exhausted panting soon follows suit, wincing at each slow movement of their body, though make no actual attempt to stop themselves from sliding off the bed. The back of their head hits the floor, leaving Ekira spread eagle with legs dangling on the side of the bed. “It— wasn’t all that bad.” they finally croak, squeezing their eyes shut to dissipate the budding tears in their eyes. “I jus’… need… a minute.” A pause. “…more’n a minute.”

Vivi’s skin still sizzles with the ever echoing feverish warmth of her flickering desires.  The lingering ghosts of their once embracing furs felt almost missing against her aching hips, feeling practically spent with an involuntary, dying whimper upon having to pull out.  With unused muscles having almost gone neglected until what ultimately felt like hours prior, the damn throbbing scaly member she had once formed for the substitution of a strap had dissolved just as quickly as the uncomfortable cool chills of her room dragged her back down from her mighty high.  Already left damp and sticky from her partner’s mess, she felt all the more uncomfortable when her Godly senses finally decided to catch up with her in that instant.

Her magical presence, her spiritual body that always seemed to feel amiss beneath her own skin, instinctively spread out all about her cluttered room; filling her already groggy senses with an overstimulated edge.  With her mind not entirely circling on Ekira anymore like a blanket, with how she once before took in every little whine, finger curl, and squirm of their hips with cherished delight, every little mess she hadn’t had the time to clean all came rushing to her like a wave.  Piles upon piles of books that littered the floor from her forgetting to shove back onto her empty shelves, jackets were left upon the back of her desk chair were left abandoned, countless plants that practically overtook the metal chairs she once set out to put away months ago, and so much more messes she hadn’t had the time to look after with so much left to do in her wake.  There was chaos where she’d wake, and there chaos where it rested and tolled where she’d sleep.  The warm blankets and comforters that already clung to her frame, the ones that once hid them both away as a sense of her own comfort suddenly felt too much; and she would’ve kicked them away if it weren’t for the soft thud of her companion falling from the bed with a feeble wince slapping her back to attention.

Her heart thunders in her chest, a quick surge of her evening adrenaline still burning through her fried up nerves.  Ignoring the collections of sweat that now burned against her exposed skin as it allowed her long and tangled sparkling blue hair to stick to the backs of her neck and back with a strained warmth, she grits her teeth with muffled hiss as she stirs her numbing limbs to move in unison once again.  Her arms practically scream with more trembling aches and pains.  Normally she often had some help to make up for the lack of her spent strength, but for tonight all she had was her spirit to fill in her exhausted tanks and empty stomach.  Lewis wasn’t joining them, and Arthur was gone on a trip to spend some time with his Uncle and family.  Mystery was out hunting (so much for calling for backup), and all she had.. was Ekira’s companionship from keeping her insane.

Goodness, for what she wouldn’t give for Lewis’s kisses and snacks to ease off her lack of energy.  Too bad she already threw her scarf downstairs, because she sure needed an extra pair of hands.

What a real pity it was, indeed.

Ignoring the feeble whines of her bed frame as she leans off the bed to fish the other back up from the messy carpet floor, Vivi has to pat the floor for a second to search for the poor Goatling until her cold palm accidentally smacks against Ekira’s chest.  Oops, there they are!  “Aww, just don’t pass out on me!”  Two cold hands are already making themselves comfortable underneath her companion’s fuzzy arms.  If Ekira wasn't so dazed, they could probably chase the slight lacy tone of the dame’s uncertain panic.  “Just–,” whoop, with a pull, another pull, and unlikely enjoyable tug, Vivi finally managed to haul the other back into bed, and into the warmth of her scarred bosom–, “don’t tell me ya seeing stars..”

“How many fingers am I holding up, mate?”  Its two, but when drawn out in this stunning moonlight.. It’s still kinda hard to tell.  “Do I need to get ya something to drink first??  Something to eat???”

#Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Write it down! {Canon} #nsft cw // #suggestive cw // #nudity cw // #?? #long post cw // #sunflcwr #cflight #One cannot live without the other.. for without the sun the moon can't move the tides {Vivi/Ekira - cflight} #((You can earnestly tell this is my first time doing this in a LONG time of lemon writing but I gave it my best shot while running on six #hours of sleep lol)) #((anyway they;d be lucky if she hasnt wretched their ribs at this rate jsgdvsdf))

[viviskull]

@xsprxsso​ : x

“… ma'AM-” Riley turned to look indignantly at Vivi, who she’d tossed over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Ah, the perks of having a tiny best friend.

“First off, I am also a woman. Second, I don’t want you to dIE? I get that you’re like- a god- or something- but I would prefer my friend is not a blue puddle at the bottom of a cliff, please and thank you?”

“Aw heck, that was ONE time!”  Exclaimed the extremely pouty Divinity as she makes her irritation known with a light kick to her companion’s ribcage.  However, given she still hung helplessly on the back of Riley’s shoulder, Vivi couldn’t do much beyond crossing her arms in her own tiny fit.  “My leg healed up just fine when I last jumped off that school roof years ago.  What’s the difference when this cliff ain’t that much higher than that two story building?”

Vivi you sure aren’t indestructible, but how many times have you kissed death at this point?  Yeah you can respawn, but where’s your self preservation when it ISN’T dealing with some B tier baddy knocking on your doorstep??  First it’s cults wanting your heart and NOW you want to get your adrenaline rush all of a sudden!

“What’s a gal gotta need to have her fun every once in a while in this goddamn town?”  Although she’s long since admitted defeat to being carried, she still lets out a grumble.  “Being God gets a bit boring these days.  Where’s the drama in this job?”

#Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Write it down! {Canon} #Icon Cred: starcre8tor #xsprxsso #Ya make my head spin.. but where would I be without ya? +[ xsprxsso - Riley/Vivi ]+ #((sometimes ya just gotta deal with your gf being pouty as she does dumb shit every weekend)) #((gotta love her tho))

[viviskull]

((Alike Mushi and Goldie, it is possible for other muses to summon Vivi in a dire time of need.  Vivi, after defeating the only God that held life as she knew it in balance, had become the new God Divinity of her universe (or what other worlds her magical spirit can reach) and thus making her a guardian of sorts of the people that live in our universe.  People can make shrines of worship to her, they can pray for her spirit to grant them good luck, and she can be summoned willing if a person were ever desperate for her comforting presence.  Akin to her own grandmother, Mushi, she’s a walking God that can be worked to protect those in need of her spirit; even if she doesn’t want to accept someone’s call for help.

Cults, ones that spawned when people first discovered of her existence who were once loyal to Golden String’s rule, have already tried summoning her many times in the hopes to cull her favor and use her power in the hopes for countless causes.  Yet, many fail to success on such a matter, they don’t call on her “true name” beyond her mortal name she still identifies with in the human world.  In the spirit world, she is known as the “Empress” to underworld and other magical realms.  Demons know her, most Angels don’t like her, and ghosts and spirits all around fear the chaos she often brings in her waking path. 

For friends, if known of this name, she protects those she holds dearest to her forgotten heart.  She’s a guide to those that depend on her, and that role carries off into her Divinity role.  For that, that is her true name and calling.))

#How could I forget that!? {Fun Facts} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Write it down! {Canon} #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #Icon Cred: nahusnab

[viviskull]

In all honesty, ever since I was forced and bound to this crown that I never wanted?  Unlimited power was never meant for a mortal vessel.  I barely know how to use it beyond my heart.

A hand covers the golden tattoo that carved itself a crown into her mind and bones.

“.. I don’t remember when this pain ever stopped.”

#How I'm feeling {IC Status} #Is that copying me..? {Vivi Musing} #Write it down! {Canon} #Icon Cred: danicloth #((she was giving me this line for the past hour and I had to write it down for angsty reasons)) #((that and I needed something to write just to relax a little :3)) #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi}

[viviskull]

((Divi Fun Fact: The one other reason when Vivi is sometimes sleeping a lot whenever she isn’t working?  Her body’s trying to keep up with her despite a lot of her energy going to a billion of other people.  Her heart is her God soul, so with it peoples’ lives are connected to it as much as they’re connected to her.  People can still eat to gain energy, but with every beat of their own heart.. Her soul is pouring life into them unknowingly to keep their mind and spirit alive and working.

However, it does bring some strain onto her mortal body, she doesn’t like to show it.  Plus, given the other reason she tends to eat a ton, she eats whenever she can to keep her energy supply up.  She’s a big sleeper and a BIGGER eater.  Work is a hassle and keeping up with friends can be draining on her mind, but still she tries to keep it together while hiding her struggles.  She’s supposed to be a pillar of hope to those close to her, and it can be hard to break old habits when she has so many people depending on her for survival.))

#How could I forget that!? {Fun Facts} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Write it down! {Canon} #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #Icon Cred: danicloth

[viviskull]

“Ya know..”  As she speaks, she’s casually eating ice cream like ya know.. a Normal person would when they’re bored.  “.. If it wasn’t too nuts when it found out about my existence?  Maybe seeing what this one weird cult’s been doing with my Divinity existence might be something I could look into as a hobby.”

#How I'm feeling {IC Status} #It's eggs {Crack} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #Icon Cred: danicloth #cult cw // #((oh yeah have I forgot to mention Vivi still has that cult that spawned two years ago after she became God suddenly? I sure haven't! jhdvsf

[viviskull]

Closed Starter w/ @cflight - Icy Hazes

It had all started as a numbing bitter cold sensation that nipped at the edges of your cheeks, a freezing wind that hungered to eat away at your only layer of clothing that protected you from the truth of the elements.  A flash of an ocean’s blue, the cold foaming of sparkling white you faintly remember drawing your gaze in; the loose beauty of a lover’s sky blue hair in disguise, an involuntary flytrap that lured you in with the allure of a heartfelt lullabye.  You had heard her song, all occupying the air to take little notice of you from behind the shelter of a tree, hiding within the cradle of the oak woods that surrounds you both.  The cold crispness of her voice had been your gentle comfort, something that felt only for you to drink alone in her distraction.  Even from her back, she stole your breath away.

The cold brisk that pricked at your skin was barely notable at first.  How could you when the warm sun’s ray kissed atop your ahead from the cracks that leaked through the tree branches above?  You could hear birds chirping overhead, singing as if to join in with the forest’s melody.  Long whistles, calling to you like a distant dream.  Like a familiar memory…

.. The once detached winds you felt blowing against you, so far with its cool touch you hardly had felt it before, stings against your eyes with a clinging heat that unexpectedly coils about you like a wound spring.  Your eyes water, suddenly feeling your throat go dry with a need to cough yet without a cup of water to choke it down.  Your lungs feel like they’re burning, the air in your chest immediately wanting to escape out from its imprisonment.  You impulsively shut your eyes, following the delicate instinct to cough in that instant, as darkness briefly engulfs you in its embrace.  Yet with the coughing that escapes you, the taste of bland ash grapples onto your tongue with its bitter acidity.  Your eyes shoot open.  The heat hardly leaves you, but the darkness instead persists you more.

What was once a lush field filled with trees taller than the eye could take in, now there laid a vast land of yellowed grass and a trail of fire that led you to a town that felt all distinctly familiar to you.  Beneath where a path of dirt had once led you back to a home that felt vague to you, a cracked cobblestone road lay itself out before you just beaconing you to follow its intimate tread.  Screams pooled into your ears, some calling out for help, calling for you to follow.  You had been smaller then, too little to do much but go where your home had once led you.  Yet a faint memory of deja vu pulls at you, a little voice urging you to proceed on this familiar road.

If you had really been dreaming?  Or were you living a lie within a memory of your making?  If you couldn’t have helped them then… If you had this second chance, could you help them now?

#Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Write it down! {Canon} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #long post cw // #cflight

[viviskull]

((Throwing this fun fact down as its been bugging me for weeks: For my Vivi since she's been made a God here, her physical heart did get destroyed when she ascended to her own Godhood. In place of her heart however, it had been replaced with Golden String's soul in order to keep her current body alive. It can be displayed out of her body if she found herself pretty dissociated from her body too.))

#A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #How could I forget that!? {Fun Facts} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Write it down! {Canon} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #Icon Cred: starcre8tor

[viviskull]

Can your muse fight God?

"Although I ain't one to brag, buuuut.. Ya can say there's already gonna be a new boss around here after I replaced the last guy. We technically got reborn together, but who cares for the little details like that."

#Saw it passing by! {Dash Game} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Icon Cred: danicloth #How could I forget that!? {Fun Facts} #Write it down! {Canon}

[viviskull]

#Turn it up! {Music} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi}

[viviskull]

@captainseamech​ | Accepting

"appease the monster" //how the tables have turned or something (unless you wanna do it for Mushi!)

Pain.  All you could feel was the afflicting torture of pain that clung to the inners of your frame and joints as the dark haze of your slumber had yanked you away from the state of your dreamless comfort.  A light buzz (had you been drugged, or was it the morning sickness from that last energon you had consumed?) made your mind spin without a means of stopping, your thoughts being thrown in a disarray at the assaulting smell of sea salt.  If you could smell sea salt, the sound of the hissing ocean waves didn’t sound too far from where you’ve been laid; yet the ground felt rough and jagged against the hardness of your protective shell.  Your limbs felt strangely heavy, your senses feeling dull from whatever you last drank, it seemed.

Yet, with the faint surge of adrenaline that now coursed through your system, you were acutely aware of the muted murmurs that scratched against the closest of your audio receptors; maybe too indecipherable, yet all the same it appeared you weren’t alone from the way the shadows moved about from the corners of your vision.  It took effort to move your head, it feeling more like an impossible task now upon the flat of your back, at least until you heard the startling, painful moan echo from your right.  The instinct to move then felt more urgent in your limbs then, but the quick rattle of chains quickly resist against your attempts to get up.

Where the hell were you?

Not only were you not alone?  You weren’t the only one of these dangerous circumstances.  To make it worse, you’d be slow to realize, you caught the familiar sight of azure and royal blues from the edges of your vision. 

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Had being knocked out more than once?  You’d think she’d get used to getting kidnapped under these strange circumstances the moment she decided to take a walk out of town on her own.  Monsters were the usual for her, taking her for their own fancy before letting her go maybe.  However, waking up to the sight of chalk drawn runes, with a circle no less to enclose her and a blue companion she could make out under the dim light of the lit torches that surrounded them, Vivi found herself seated upon a lifted makeshift throne of pine and sticks.  It supported her burdening weight and the hard twine poked harshly into the white silky robes of her back.  Had they been on the edge of a looking cliffside?  She couldn’t tell much, not at least while her head still ached with an odd rhythm to it.

Unlike you, she hadn’t been chained down it seemed.

“.. H-Huh?”  A hand rises to grab at the hard bleeding of her temples.  White and gold stained the bleakness of her dirtied hair.  “What the bloody ‘ell?”

#What's up? {Ask Blog} #Who are you? {NonAnon} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #Write it down! {Canon} #Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Icon Cred: heilos #captainseamech #long post cw // #((I had a lot of muse for Divi main threads lately so I figured I'd use that energy here)) #((hope ya like dnd styled starters!! I've been testing with new styles lately on another blog this morning))

[viviskull]

how do you deny your end?

made yourself immortal, but at what cost?

the years pass. people come. people go. you've had people ask you from time to time if you regret it, if you regret making yourself able to reject death at every turn. you just blink, and ask them why they want to know. it always makes them turn away the conversation. that isn't to say you regret it. but sometimes, it's lonely. sometimes, knowing that you'll outlive the entire world, it's a weight on your shoulders. not to mention what you had to do in order to become this way. but you don't talk about that. all that people need to know is that at the end of the day, everything must end. you just made sure you'll see that everything does before you.

Tagged by: stole it

Tagging: steal it lol

#Saw it passing by! {Dash Game} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #Write it down! {Canon} #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC}

[viviskull]

@cflight​​ : x

“Um, should I be worried?” Ekira chuckled nervously, hesitant at Vivi’s request. They knew she was one to be sporadic, taking them places more frequently than most— but to have them hold on right? Close their eyes? It was something they were more than a little unsure of, only doing as requested after the all too well known look she gave them.

“Oookay, but I’m blamin’ you if anythin’ happens!” they joke, hoping it didn’t come off as more frightened than they currently felt.

And when they knew her best?  They would be right to hold onto that flick of fear blooming in their chest; she was cooking something up behind that ever so innocent smile of hers.  The way her eyes twinkled, the way her words literally buzzed with that loving warmth of excitement..  Ekira could only hope in the heart of her sporadic nature, they could only pray on her soul she knew what she was getting them both into.  Chaos followed her wherever she went, and sometimes she’d come home with a few burns at the end of the day.

Surely she wasn’t thinking what their worst fears were already thinking.. Right?  This cliff was already a high enough peak for them to gaze down upon the vast valley.  What more did she have in store for their freshest stroll out in the forest?  She surely always had something in mind, didn't she?

“Well–,” she chirps out, giving them a knowing wink–. “ya just have to hold on tight and be patient, my lil peachy bud~!”  Scooping them up into her arms, being just as firm and confident with her strung up words, Vivi practically tosses them up like a potato sack; quickly embracing them into a familiar bridal hold that often came naturally to this dame whenever she went to twirl the other about into a shower of her beckoning kisses.  They always felt so light in her arms, and it was more often than not she was grateful for that fact in this instance.  She wasn’t too sure herself she could pull this stunt off, even with the extra set of weight she’d have to bear in the next.  But who was she to doubt herself now?  The winds were blowing strong today.  There would just be enough for them both if she played her cards just right.

Throwing in a kiss that would probably bite her in the back later, she offers a teasing peck to the side of her companion’s cheek.  “Aww, is that a bet?”  She lightly teases.  “If so, I’ll take ya down to that pizza joint you’ve been eyeing for a while, if this surprise doesn’t take a lick to your fancy.  Just keep those eyes closed for me until then, ey~?”

Besides, she doesn’t know if she could bear them seeing her do this, this was her second time she’s ever really indulged her other Godly abilities in some form of.. test run.  Plus she didn’t know how long she’s got to hold this one power down at any rate.  It was better to practice it late than never, right?

Before she could let that self doubt try to rush in with that little voice of her own panic, before that tiny flicker of Ekira’s fear would try to set her own aflame, her legs break out into a run with the ground quickly falling behind her.  Her heart swiftly pushes the false courage to spread across her limbs with a surge of her determination.  Her arms hold onto Ekira just a bit tighter, her grip fastening upon them with the promise she’d keep them glued to her no matter how they might’ve been deadweight.  Adrenaline burns in her limbs, the horizon was already drawing closer with each stride she took.  1 step to trip over her own feet… 2 steps she had to correct her stumbling across the grass… and with 3 breaths of air to keep her going… 

She takes that one leap over the edge of the cliff.  The winds scratched against her skin, the flutter of her scarf whips behind her as everything seemed to slow down in that single bound.  That electric spark of her Goddess spirit surges and blooms from her own chest, a vast amount of energy she could never get used to after repressing it with every breath.  Too long she let it go neglected like an unused muscle, too long it took for her to take to the skies.. For in that instant, they both went falling down as gravity had naturally had its grip on them.  Like a rock plummeting down into the depths of the sea, they were falling fast.  Her stomach jumps like it couldn’t keep up with the rest of her body, her regrets were dragging them down with it.

But try as she must, she still had a life to keep safe, she couldn’t lose her focus now.  One more breathe in.. She wasn’t as frail as she used to be.  The ground was coming at them fast, but she could outrun it faster.  She could fight any beast that came her way.  Why not beat gravity again too?

That electric spark takes its hold on her again, this time it flickers against her companion’s fur too.  Her magical presence was everywhere, everything, yet it was also nothing.  Her body was but a veil keeping it contained.  She was a universe that would bend to nothing.  The winds will be her guide, and that spirit would be light as she.  Like a weight that had once had its hold on them both, the once spinning world around them snapped her back up into the air like an arrow.  Trees were flying past her, the winds were lifting her up to practically touch the skies with her winter kiss…

.. She’s flying.  She was really flying.  Vivi could feel the way her long, sparkling hair trail down her back, yet this time.. It wasn’t as heavy now as it often had been before.  And this time, she wasn’t crashing into those same trees like she had crash landed once before!

“So..”  She clears her throat.  The winds were gently hissing in her ears, but she still could hear every little beat of her companion’s heart blaring in her ears just fine.

“.. When ya open your eyes?  Try not to freak out a lil for me, Honey.”  She gently advises.  “We.. have a really nice view of town right now.”

#Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Ya know what they say.. Every age calls for a new god! {Divi} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Write it down! {Canon} #Icon Cred: heilos #Icon Cred: artsyfeathersartsyblog #cflight #((I was honestly not planning to let it get this long but my muse was feeling strong for this starter so-)) #((have them almost plummeting to their deaths with a lick of fluff. WEEE-)) #long post cw //