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꒰১ ✦* : ˚ʚ 【 @halovien / STARTER CALL. 】 ɞ˚ : ꙳✦ ໒꒱

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑶𝒉. 𝑶𝒉, 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚. What was HE doing in the Reverie Hotel's lobby ? Shouldn't he have been with the rest of the Oak Family at the Moment of Morning Dew taking care of the complicated business and political matters in Penacony ?

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤThose questions quickly dissolved; turning into slight panic as the bellboy soon realized that the Halovian was approaching HIM.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤUH - OH. What did he do ? Was he in trouble or something ? Sure, he may or may not have fallen asleep while cleaning the halls not too long agoㅤ—ㅤbut he managed to get the job done on time ! Even the staff remarked that there wasn't a single speck of dust left behind. SURELY, it wasn't that !

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤH - Hello, Mister Sunday ! How is the Reverie Hotel treating you ? Can I HELP YOU with anything ?ㅤ❜

It is 11PM here but ALSO. I most likely won't be posting spoilers as my muses are not very X.ianzhou flavored. Plus, I take a long time to play video games anyway because I'm stupid but if I do, they will be tagged ! I hope everyone has fun with the update ( is still downloading it lol ) !

꒰১ ✦ : ˚ʚ 【 @octtobcr 】 ɞ˚ : ✦ ໒꒱

╰ ꒰১ cont. from 「 X 」

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑼𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝑬𝒕𝒐𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒅𝒐𝒈. But sometimes, she did doㅤ—ㅤdog things. Even if he had wondered what those STRANGE DECORATIONS were for; he hadn't been thinking of targeting that particular house or its owner for any reason. He didn't THINK any vampires were there or that it held anything of real value.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤBUTㅤ—ㅤclearly, Etoilé did not like those strange decorations for some weird reason or another that only dogs could understand. Now, he was staring at those ruined decorations; wondering what he should do. He probably SHOULD just leave, shouldn't he ?

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤBefore he could however, a hand grabs at his own; dragging him off to the side. Radiant blue eyes find themselves settling on a woman who was obviously quite UPSET.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤOh, and THIS wasn't even his fault this time ! Sort of.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤUhhhhㅤ—ㅤNOTHING in particular ?ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤThat was a particularly POOR answer. But it technically was the truth.

꒰ྀི ✧ — @iniziare asked: "I wish that they'd another choice." (Seele to Pela again, about those down in the Underworld— I'm hitting you with pain from the first moment, I apologize)

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( 𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑴 𝑫𝑰𝑨𝑳𝑶𝑮𝑼𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺 𝑷𝑻. 𝑰. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒖𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝑮𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒏'𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒄 sometimes. The situation with the Fragmentum had been dire; there was NO arguing that. But was it really worth dividing Belobog into two and forcing an unnecessary division between the people ?

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤShe didn't know. She was ONLY A CHILD when the order to seal off the Underworld was made. Even now, she was still a child. It was her choice to contribute to the preservation of Belobog's safetyㅤ—ㅤbut sometimes, the things she bore witness to were DIFFICULT.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤIt'sㅤ—ㅤprobably NOT in my place to say these things but I wish there was too.ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI'm certain if the Supreme Guardian would let me, I could at least lessen the disparity of supplies between the Overworld and the Underworld. I could try to convince herㅤ—ㅤbut she DOESN'T even listen to Lady Bronya sometimes. ㅤ❜

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏𝒆; the one that had been there to protect him from all of the BAD and SCARY things that this world had to throw at them. In his mind, his brother was invincible; that together, the two of them could do ANYTHING. Even that day when things when wrong in that rainy amusement park; he had the FULL CONFIDENCE that his brother would overcome those stupid vampires and that he would survive the danger that was thrown at him.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤYet here were the two of them now; one of them relatively unharmed but the other's life in grave danger. Those terrified blue eyes could see nothing but RED all over. He HATED the color red. Red brought nothing but pain and suffering. There was SO MUCH red.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤBrother ! Brother, you HAVE to keep your eyes open, PLEASE !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤWhat should he DO ? He wasn't strong enough to lift his brother up onto his dog. He was just a tiny, sickly Parisian orphan. A panicked glance falls behind them; settling upon the two vampires fighting it out with the current threat. In any other circumstance, he would have gladly went along with KILLING anything that hurt his brother. Now thoughㅤ—ㅤnow wasn't the time for the gratuitous violence.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤYou IDIOTS ! Don't you think it'd be a good time to retreat ? ! We can kill that thing LATER !ㅤ❜

@indeliblepromise asked for a Starter (mikhail)

He could barely move. No matter how much he tried to force his tired and broken body to just simply move, nothing was listening to him. In the distance, he could somewhat make out the sound of Jeanne and Noe fighting something, something that he should be helping them with, and yet all he could do was lay there in the snow, watching as more of the white was dyed steadily red, a shuddering breath let out as the cold started to settle in. At least he'd managed to protect Misha...that was all that really mattered right...though he did wish that his brother would stop looking at him with such fear in his eyes. This was hardly the worst state Vanitas had found himself in...he'd survive...he had to. But even now, it was getting harder and harder to keep his eyes open, his usual bright eyes already seeming to have dulled into a misty sort of grey.

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤMODERN AU.

For when the Astral Express or Misha's lore unfortunately doesn't make sense.

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤMisha works day and night at the Reverie; a quaint little inn owned by his grandpa, Mikhail Char Legwork. His grandpa is currently traveling far away from home; making many deals across the world in hopes of expanding the business and leaving little Misha to manage the establishment by himself. His grandpa's goals with expanding were to earn enough money so that he and Misha can TRAVEL THE WORLD without any unnecessary worry or financial strain.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤOf course, Misha doesn't MIND the responsibilities. He deeply enjoys the job; believing that he is helping their little family achieve their dreams. He has a few dedicated coworkers willing to help him; including the security officer and longtime family friend, Gallagher who is his current guardian. He also has an ( unfortunately ) imaginary friend, Clockie who was made up from his grandpa's old writings of prior adventures.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤOn his days off, he can often be found talking to guests of the Reverie about their travels or fixing up any broken things within the hotel that no one caught onto. If NOT somehow still immersed in his work, he can also be found reading, drawing, or playing with Clockie.