shadowlessofthechimeriad:

                                Independent Roleplay blog of Agria (Nadia Travis) 

Ѱ             Tales of Xilla and Tales of Xillia 2

Ѱ             10+ years of Roleplay

Ѱ             AU and crossover fandoms are welcome.

Ѱ             one-liner, multi-paragraph, crack

Ѱ             Single ship blog

Ѱ              Semi-active replies slow due to other blogs.


{{ Little Talks

princesa—serpiente:

When the Tres spoke, her fraccion hung upon each word. It was no different now. Pale eyes gazed toward the blonde intently, only looking away in thought once the other had finished speaking. Sung-Sun took a few moments to digest those words, and reflect upon them.

They all knew their path wasn’t an easy one. Far from it. They were attempting to rewrite every acceptable norm their kind had ever known, at least as far back as any of them could remember. She was used to the scorn, to the derision that most arrancar spat toward them; that hardly fazed her anymore. Something so petty would never bend the serpent’s will. Though, the threat of sabotage on the part of any who disagreed was a real danger. How simple it would be for them to attack a Shinigami, and undo all the progress they’d managed. And of course, their former enemies would be quick to use it as an excuse for war once again, even if they never condoned such actions. 

"I don’t suppose we should be expecting any assistance from the Shinigami,” she said, as though the very word left a sour taste in her mouth. Truth be told, she had little respect for the Gotei 13 or any of their breed. It was their criminal who created this mess, who created them, and yet they took no responsibility for his mistakes. Not that any of them now would have welcomed their leadership. Yet they could have at least given them the resources to rebuild instead of leaving them to rot and hoping they’d be swept up and lost into the sand like dust under a rug. 

No, the only help they would have was from each other, and those few souls who would be willing to fight against the cycle of violence and suffering that was perpetuated in Hueco Mundo. There had to be others out there who were of like mind, people who saw the potential of what cooperation could yield. They only had to find them. 

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"Perhaps we just need time," she continued again, so softly that she might have been speaking to herself. They had just returned not too long ago. It was only natural in the wake of all that had passed that things would seem uncertain. Muddled, even. But time, above all else, would help make it all clear once again. Fortunately, it was one of the few things they had in abundance.

Time it was such a fickle of the thing if the Tres ever thought about it. Yet, there was an abundance of it at the same time. Her eyes closed for a moment as she thought about it. They needed time, and they had it, but to govern the entire place that Los Noches was, to make sure that none of the existing Arrancar did anything to cause them trouble that wouldn’t be exactly hard right? They still had their agreement with the Shinigami and one of their captains had raided Szayels lair which was fine with her.

She thought back of the agreement she had made, not just with the head captain but with all the captains and the one they called Urahara, the one that none of them wanted to recognize or talk about. It was still unnerving to be around so many shinigami, and yet it felt as if they were trying to make her feel weak and helpless, one of the things she was not. Yet the agreement that they would leave their home alone, that the arrancar would not attack the land of the living and the one captain could take a few things. She agreed to it, not because they were about to kill her and her fraccion if she didn’t agree, but because it was the logical thing to do since she didn’t have a reason to fight them. Yet, she had her own terms and they had to agree even though they look disgruntled about it.

A sigh escaped her body as her eyes opened again to look at the white sands of what they called home. She simply shook her head, the thoughts of them even the agreement had made her feel a chill come down her spine. Caging a shark was a dangerous thing, but the betrayal all of them in a way were apart of it and she couldn’t easily forgive them. “No, they took what they wanted from Szayel’s place. They will not be coming back here. I’d rather not deal with them again.” Even though her voice was calm she felt a bit of rage, yet kept it hidden from her Fraccion or at least tried. It was the shinigami’s fault for what happened and none of them wanted to take responsibility for it. Though each espada made their choice to be what they were it all started with them.

A side glance back towards Sung-sun made the anger, the rage go away though. With the betrayer gone it was possible her Fraccion could live happier lives. That they could survive longer than what they might of if he was still here. There was still some sort of hope to be had to not forget the reason she took this power was to become stronger. To protect those she cared about and wanted to live. “Perhaps..” She went silence for a moment as she looked back in front of her. “Perhaps there will be some Arrancar who agree with our cause. Instead of senseless fighting to not, if the Arrancar can keep the grand menos and other lesser hollows under control then our job will not be as hard.”


shadowlessofthechimeriad:

                                Independent Roleplay blog of Agria (Nadia Travis) 

Ѱ             Tales of Xilla and Tales of Xillia 2

Ѱ             10+ years of Roleplay

Ѱ             AU and crossover fandoms are welcome.

Ѱ             one-liner, multi-paragraph, crack

Ѱ             Single ship blog

Ѱ              Semi-active replies slow due to other blogs.


Lemon Tart
That's cool

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                       Lemon Tart:Inspiration

Silence came as she simply looked out at the white sands before her. She had been watching over her Fraccion making sure they were safe even though they would argue at times they always enjoyed themselves. It was in this moment that Lilynette was out with her fraccion, the idea that the girl wanted to join the other females was different but Harribel didn’t exclude her out or tell her she wasn’t welcomed. She instead let her join them and it was nice. They were all enjoying themselves and Harribel had a smile behind her shirt as she watched them all. It was then she felt another presence there, Seagreen eyes scanned the area seeing the Primera appear watching how Lilynette was reacting to being around her fraccion how she was having fun. It was definitely different for both of them, and the look he gave her, she wasn’t sure what it was. She never one could tell what the Primera was thinking and the look in his eyes, it was curious yet she said nothing as she turned her attention back to the girls. Perhaps he was impressed? Yet she couldn’t figure out why, all they had done was let as he put it his other half to join them in an outing. Or perhaps it was a bit more than that, could it be the simple fact that they all didn’t have to fight? Something to look forward to an inspiration of sorts? It was something she wasn’t exactly sure of nor would she ever ask about either. It may of made her curious yet there was really no need to ask questions that could lead them both into more work or trouble than it was worth.


//WRAPS AROUND YOU LIKE A BIG SNAKE ♥

//Snuggles into happy sounds


//drags you back onto the map tbh

//loves and clings to the princess <3?


gunna try to do replies… -rolls off the map-


desperado-reacios:

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That would be his cue, he’d been spotted and whether it was curiosity or plain lack of motivation to leave for the short duration that had spanned as he’d observed her, he should more than likely speak up about now. A slow intake of breath followed by a heaved exhale as he gathered his thoughts. “Despite my own preferences I had to come out this way for some precautionary parameter checks, nothing too urgent….” talking was always such a draining action but explanations were needed so he’d expel enough energy over it. “Didn’t think anyone would be out here, Sorry for the— interruption, Tres.”

There was small shift as she looked at him, he really was lazy in more ways than one. Though that never bothered her they stayed out of each other’s way and didn’t have to deal with compition. As he explained why he was here she nodded a bit to him and understood why he was here. Her nerves seemed to be slowly relaxing as she talked with him or well it wasn’t making her feel on edge anymore. “You did not interupt me Primera. It is fine, I decided to come out this way.” She was not going to explain why she was out here otherwise. There was no reason to explain why she felt on edge or anything was happening.


Flan
asked by kuchigire
That's cool

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                            Flan: Curiosity

She wasn’t interested in Baraggan’s people nor the man himself. Yet she saw the curious looks from the one, she was always going up against his master. Knocking any service he offered under the condition she followed him, she refused. She would always refuse as she didn’t want nor need his help. She’d leave every time, then they became Arrancars. She stayed away from the man unless she was needed to be in the same room as him. She’d see the young tiger watching her with curiosity and her Fraccion yet they never said any words. She’d never go to seek him out due to his loyalty to his master. She understood loyalty but to someone who would treat you as trash she couldn’t wrap her mind around it, she couldn’t figure it out. Yet, she didn’t think the young tiger was terrible, arrogant like her deer, yet it seemed the younger ones were and loud. It was one thing she had noticed taunting and being loud seemed to run within the arrancars very few were quiet like herself.


Chocolate-Dipped Strawberries
That's cool

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             Chocolate-Dipped Strawberries: Lust

She couldn’t help it, yet she noticed the way he watched her. Every step she took and how she held herself. She wasn’t a seductress, nor was she warm enough to catch everyone’s eye. Sure her body was nice, but her personality wasn’t a warm one like  Yoruichi’s or some of the other women in the Soul Society. Yet, she had some how caught his eye, and he would watch her when she walked by. Even if he was talking to someone she knew his stare, and perhaps she did just slower walks and shifted certain ways for him on purpose. The idea of making him want her, the idea she had that power just for a little bit was enough to make her happy, to know he found her desirable made her a bit more prideful? No, not pride it gave her pleasure some how and that was all the blonde needed. Just like now was she picked up a chocolate dipped strawberry he was watching as she put her to her mouth and bit into it, the small wave of pleasure on her face as she pulled part of it away chewing a bit and licked her lips. It was in these moments she would always enjoy that look that would come over him as she’d tease him.