Starter Call Thingy
send me a ★ for a normal starter or a ❦ for a child!verse starter
no matter if we’re mutals or if we haven’t talked yet it’s okay to send me something. (But if you have an OC, please read my rules about my way of handling this)
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send me a ★ for a normal starter or a ❦ for a child!verse starter
no matter if we’re mutals or if we haven’t talked yet it’s okay to send me something. (But if you have an OC, please read my rules about my way of handling this)
Would anyone be interested in a open starter or personalized starters/a starter call???
|| 🌸 || Alma didn’t believe the general, even now that they walked along Order’s hallways, which all looked the same to the small ravenet. Of course he had ever dreamed of going outside to see the stars he had only read about and somehow had a vague image from. His heart was racing and his hands were ice cold as knuckles of the hand that clung to the black coat of the redheaded man became white from the tight grip. On the one hand Alma was overly excited but on the other hand he was afraid for some reason that he couldn’t even explain himself. Fear wasn’t strong enough to keep the second exorcist from smiling with shing eyes.
“Is the exit still far to go?”
Tonight was the night. No matter what else happened, this was certain. He tried to keep his strides measured, but he was still far taller than Alma and was probably still quite difficult to keep up with. He tried not to think about the creases he could practically feel forming in his coat, focusing instead on getting out unnoticed.
“Hm? No, no. Not far now.”
A sharp turn, several strides more, and a door opening– and there it was. The night sky in all its glory, the cool air wafting a gentle breeze.
“Welcome to the outside.”
|| 🌸 || Even though it was far to the door after they turned around a lat corner for the small exorcist it seemed like hours because his thought began to race, forming images that tried to handle all the ideas about what would await him behind this last barrier. The door opened with a creek but this turned into the most beautiful sound Alma had ever heard as he stepped outside and saw the glimmering and shimmering in the night blue sky and felt the wind on his skin making the hair in his neck stand up from the slight cold and excitement. He was hypnotised by the thousands of stars that shone above him. It was somhow a familiar scenery but it felt like he had forgotten about it, like it had been in another life.
Finally the boy found his voice again. “This is bautiful. Is it like this every night?” Alma knew it wasn’t of good behaviour not to look at the person you’re talking to but he couldn’t take his eyes from the shining diamonds on the sky.
« Say that again, bastard. » Cue one hand on the handle of his katana.
|| 🌸 || “You heard right, douche bag.” the grip around the spoon tightened.
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« Gross. »
|| 🌸 || “Not as gross as your face right now.” Unimpressed Alma continued to eat his Mayonnaise with a spoon right out of the jar.
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⭐ your muse inviting mine to see the stars
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”Come, I’ll show you the stars tonight.”
|| 🌸 || Alma didn’t believe the general, even now that they walked along Order’s hallways, which all looked the same to the small ravenet. Of course he had ever dreamed of going outside to see the stars he had only read about and somehow had a vague image from.His heart was racing and his hands were ice cold as knuckles of the hand that clung to the black coat of the redheaded man became white from the tight grip. On the one hand Alma was overly excited but on the other hand he was afraid for some reason that he couldn’t even explain himself. Fear wasn’t strong enough to keep the second exorcist from smiling with shing eyes.
“Is the exit still far to go?”
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54. The leg hug
|| 🌸 || “Put the the glasses down again! Stop!” Alma clung to the other exorcist’s leg begging and praying for the other to stop in his movement and not letting go at all costs. The situation looked like straight out of one of the comics on the joke page of the newspapers. The reason for this strange scene was that Yuu had discovered Alma’s secret supply of mayonnaise which he had collected on his all-nighty secret wanderings through the Order’s kitchen.
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|| 🌸 || “About Twinny? Well, we are not many second exorcists here at the lab and since Yuu always punches us in the face we spend lots of time together. The scientists won’t tell us why we look the same and even have the same name - seriously. We’re not always the same opinion but we still have common interests and it’s great to talk and laugh with Alma.” It still feels strange to address someone with your own name.
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|| 🌸 || “I… First of all I’m thankful for what he did to Yuu and me. But he’s still one of the Noah’s I can still feel it. But as a human - an exorcist - he’s a good man, still always helpful and able to adapt to any given conditions. I wish I could repay him in some way. It’s sad that we can’t have the opportunity to get to know each other better and under different circumstances. Maybe in our next life.”
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|| 🌸 || “Bak is an amazing personality. Always being helpful even with the uge responsibilty that he has to bear on his shoulders. A remarkable man. I like him the way he is and how he cares for everyone. Savety and trust are things that have to be worked hard for. He managed it to offer those in the Asia Branch. The god he believes in should bless him.” No words about backstories that wasn’t the question, was it?
“We are punished by our sins, not for them” - Elbert Hubbard