Mini RP - Tumblr Posts
“You’re far too happy-go-lucky about losing your sight, old man.”
snickering-kitsune:
“Hmph. You oughta be worried then. A seraph like you should be poles apart from a hellion like me.”
“I dunno, I think I’ve been fine so far. Not like going blind has gotten in my way too much. Maybe a bit lost on where I’m going at times…but not too bad.”
“Not really. I wanna experience the world with all my five senses for’s long as possible. You’re not going blind because you’re an old fart - you’re going blind because you keep gettin’ near those damn dragons. You’re bringin’ a needless disability on yourself!”
snickering-kitsune:
“You’re far too happy-go-lucky about losing your sight, old man.”
“Just makes seeing the world more amusing don’t you think? I’m sure over a few more years most things will just end up like funny blobs or potato shapes. Plus, if there’s nothing I can do over it, why go glum?”
“Ooh? How interesting... I’ll be sure to do that. What do these youkai look like?.”
“Well, those are good too, but in terms of strength boosting power… human flesh - better yet, seraph flesh, can’t be beaten.”
“Well, I’d appreciate it if you didn’t eat any humans around here. The exorcists around here are very harsh~” He chuckled. “But there’s plenty of youkai around, eating them might bring you power.”
guardianxredeyes:
“Regardless, I don’t recommend eating me at all. I’d give you more than a stomachache.” He chuckled.
“...Come to think of it, can hellions get stomachaches? Whaddaya say I eat you and find out? I like experimenting.”
“Come on, there’s gotta be books on the things. Other seraphs probably know a bit about ‘em. Why’re ya so obsessed with dragons anyway?”
snickering-kitsune:
“Not really. I wanna experience the world with all my five senses for’s long as possible. You’re not going blind because you’re an old fart - you’re going blind because you keep gettin’ near those damn dragons. You’re bringin’ a needless disability on yourself!”
“I wonder if it’s really the case still. Maybe I should see if that’s the right answer to my slowly fading sight then…..but then how else will I find my answers with the dragons?”
guardianxredeyes:
“How about we don’t and say we tried.” Iora shook his head, unsure why this guy was keen on wanting to eat him. “I promise I won’t take well to being eaten.”
Lunarre sniffed the air and frowned.
“Deal. You’re weak anyway.”
thetraitordemon:
“Oh I’m sure there’s books on it as well. But not very well written ones. Humans don’t really have a grasp on dragons and with the seraphs I asked they call it pointless and whatnot. So I find it better to just learn on my own…” He paused. Closing his eyes as he tilted his head up in thought.
“….it’s probably because…my teacher became one before me one day.” He trailed off thinking on the memory. “While I did manage to get away safely I later learned they were killed...and the only thing I heard on seraphim that turn into dragons, the only way to save them is to just kill them…” Opening his eyes he stared to the sky.
“But…is that really the only way to save them? That’s all I really want to know….but in the end I guess it became obsession on learning more on them.”
Lunarre paused, raising his eyes to the sky as he pondered his answer. The seraph’s words had touched a sensitive spot, one linked to the time where these feelings lived and breathed freely of whose existence precious few living people were aware.
It forced Lunarre to think, to consider, and feel, in a way that was fast becoming alien.
For a brief moment, the ‘Lunarre that was’ revealed himself.
“Ahh. I get it. If the person was close to ya, I get it.” He sighed. “Still, you won’t be doin’ yourself or him any favours goin’ blind trying to find your answers. Sounds like somethin’ the Shepherd could help you with. I get you feel like this is somethin’ you have to do on your own, but that’s not exactly workin’ out is it? This is the sort of thing you need other people for. The Great Purifier himself is hardly gonna refuse you. He’s the biggest bleedin’ heart I’ve ever seen. And I’ve seen a lot of bleedin’ hearts.”
He grinned, and the Lunarre that was retreated back into the dark corners of his mind. The hellion replaced him, an impish glint in his vulpine eyes.
“Figuratively and literally.”
“Aren’t we grumpy today? What’s got your beef, gramps? Damn kids messin’ up your lovely petunias? Damn government messin’ with your retirement plans? Too many lumps in your old man soup?”
With every suggestion the hellion’s smile gets wider and wider.
“I literally got nothing. Don’t feel like anything, don’t feel like doing anything, heck. I wonder why I bothered to even get out of bed today.”
thetraitordemon:
“More like; all my spoons are gone and I don’t wanna deal with the world. Just one of those days where you don’t give a crap on anything.”
“Your... spoons? You’re upset ‘cuz you’re out of spoons? Spoons with which to eat your old man soup? You’re not losing it are you?”
“...Gramps, I’m not a kid anymore. You can swear as much as you fuckin’ want. Trust me, I have no innocence left for you to take.”
snickering-kitsune:
“Your… spoons? You’re upset ‘cuz you’re out of spoons? Spoons with which to eat your old man soup? You’re not losing it are you?”
“Well that was an amusing response. But wrong spoon. Guess I could have worded it differently but I’m not big on saying curse words. But in another way I got no more F’s right now. I am also as sane as I can be.”
thetraitordemon:
“Would if I could but I won’t cause it doesn’t settle right with me…..in english.”
“What’s ‘English’? Fuck me, old man, you are going senile.”
[Lol England and by extension English doesn’t exist in Tales shoot me]
thetraitordemon:
“I’m not even sure anymore.” Time to stop smoking herbs.
“You should probably see a doctor. I’d help out, but I’m broke.”
[Lol it’s autumn and the weather’s shit not much else to do XD]
'Cuz I asked him to. He’s a good kid.
WHY IS SOREY BRUSHING LUNARRE’S HAIR?
divinaaquis:
“Well, even if he trusts you, I don’t. You do anything funny and you’ll regret it, you hear me?”
Mikleo eyes the kitsune with a hint of suspicion.
“Don’t take advantage of his kindness, Lunarre.”
Lunarre frowns. He knew what to expect, but that didn’t mean he had to like it. He certainly didn’t have to take it. Especially not from a high strung seraph brat.
“Look. I’ve been raised from the time I could hold a blade to know a perfect opportunity when I see one. I’ve had hundreds over the past months I’ve spent watching over you people. The great and powerful Shepherd is safe from me.”
He sighed.
“I’m no overnight saint. I know that. I’m still this. I’m still oozing malevolence. And you know what? I want to keep it that way. Not because I like it. Not because I think this is a fine and dandy way to be. But because it’s like this that I’m useful against that rabid lion bastard who wants to destroy the world. The world I live in.”
“I’M GONNA PUNCH A PUMPKIN.”
Autumn-esque Sentence Starters
“…Why? Isn’t it more fun to … carve ’em? Set ‘em on fire? That’s what I’d do. Though, thinking about it, using them as target practice doesn’t sound so bad.”
The hellion’s lips stretch into smile.
“...I love you, Gramps. You and yer mad brain!”
He claps his hands together with one loud slapping sound and bears his teeth in a grin.
“Now bring out those goddamned pumpkins and let’s do it!”
@snickering-kitsune -> X
“You gotta punch a pumpkin to really know why I want to-!” The seraph showed just as much excitement on this as he did with dragons. “It’s just- so satisfying to break it with a punch! Not only that you can still carve them…kinda. It just adds effect to them if you ask me.”
“...Huh? What’s special about today?”
– ; “Y’KNOW MOST people hate this day, but I actually think it’s pretty okay.”
mcgilou:
fox face
– ; “I DUNNO. It’s just the one day of the week everyone seems to dread over. Honestly… I don’t see what’s the big deal about it.”
“Huh. I s’pose it’s the first day of the working week. I lose track of the days sometimes.”
The daemon’s eyes narrow at the human girl. There’s something strange about her - no, not just her getup. Lunarre couldn’t put his finger on it, but his hunches were seldom wrong.
“Who’re you, anyway?”
GRAMPS WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?!
When you listen to this one song on repeat and it just makes you wanna rp Kimuri on the violent side more and more-
thetraitordemon:
He actually felt a mix between feeling like things were tearing apart as well as an almost….wild adrenaline rush. No…something was definitely not right. There was a bloodlust in him. Something he shouldn’t ever feel but, it felt oh so familiar at the same time. An old corruption starting to burn further and further.
But a concerned voice did catch the his ears. A smile forming on his face.
“No...I’m not there yet, don’t worry about it,” he added, trying to add innocence into his lying tone.
Lunarre knew a liar when he saw one. There was a serpent under the rose, and he was baring his fangs. Malevolence was thick in the air, and Lunarre knew it was only a matter of time until...
Lunarre knew he could leave the seraph behind, let the darkness consume him. At one time that would have been a spectacle he would have been happily privy to, but not now. The hellion clenched his fists.
“Shit.”
With Kimuri like this it was unlikely he would let himself be led anywhere.
“Sorry, Gramps. Wherever ‘there’ is, I’m not lettin’ you go!”
Before Kimuri could answer, Lunarre delivered a swift uppercut to the seraph’s jaw. The seraph was out before he even hit the ground.
Gazing down at Kimuri’s unconscious body, Lunarre sighed before picking the seraph up and slinging him over his shoulder. Without further delay, Lunarre raced into the woods.
He wouldn’t stop until the air had cleared of malevolence.