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Früh war es ohnehin gewesen, so viel wusste Flint zumindest als er von seinem Wecker aus dem wohlverdienten Koma, das er oftmals Schlaf nannte, gerissen wurde. Nichts von alledem was er eigentlich tat war wichtig gewesen, als er sich auf der Northbridge eingeschrieben hatte, oder es zumindest versuchte - das Einzige, was wichtig gewesen war, als er es tat, war die Tatsache, dass man ihm eine Wohnmöglichkeit am Campus versprochen hatte, die so manch anderer Favorit seinerseits nicht bieten wollte…

0e55ff8dddcf2b586dbfbb3775107864abb43241.png Flint Ramos Alter & Größe: 22 Jahre alt, 189cm Charakter: stürmisch, ehrgeizig, wagemutig Beschreibung: Flint wuchs in Elmridge auf, einem kleinen, versauerndem Ort an dem er glaubte, am Ende der Welt zu hausen, sein Elternhaus nicht von den anderen Papphäusern in der Nachbarschaft zu unterscheiden, sein Leben kaum anders, sondern ungefähr genau ... gleich. Früh interessierte Flint sich für Musik, für die Sterne am Himmel, oder aber auch für das "wies…

Die Jugend von heutzutage zu verfluchen, und sich über diverse Schnapsideen aufzuregen, wirkte für Rikiya so, als würde er selbst alt und senil werden, wie sein vermaledeiter Vater, der ihm anno dazumal schon die Hölle heiß machte, weil sein "Sohn" einfach nur existierte. Wieso er daran dachte, das wusste er einigermaßen, aber wirklich daran denken wollte er trotzdem nicht; Rikiya hasste Darragh, so sehr wie dieser ihn nicht leiden konnte und glaubte kaum, dass er jemals mit einem Sympathisanten…

Rikiya war sich dessen bewusst, dass selbst seine Worte nicht immer sang- und klanglos an Leuten vorbeizogen, selbst dann nicht, wenn er sich in seien Vergangenheit zurückversetzt fühlte, in der er für die Meisten nur wie ein Hauch von abgestandener, missachteter Luft war, den man leicht zu ignorieren wusste, ohne die Nase auch nur ein einziges Mal zu verziehen. Sein Schwiegersohn nahm seine Meinung zumindest hin, was ein Anfang war, den Rikiya willkommen hieß, allerdings war ihm nun einmal auch…

Update vom Update des Updates: Wer auch immer diese Blumen Coaster erfunden hat, kann explodieren. Bitte danke. #vernähenisoasch Hab' beim dritten Bild erstmal zensiert weil ofc hab ich das im Büro gemacht. x) 32a86adccf300fb1e69228518c7001a45e423a8c.png27fc3c41044d7740c8cf5a63c85822a8518018e8.pngb6e0535814caef4fe9dff26bfe9a49ed52fe761a.png Ich hab' letztes Jahr ganz fleißig und brav eine Babydecke gehäkelt (die ich nie herschenken konnte weil ich die Person nicht mehr getroffen hab #suckstosuck…

"Da hast du wohl nicht Unrecht - wenn du möchtest, dann kann ich es ihm zumindest unterbreiten.", entgegnete Rikiya ihm. Nayantai jemals aus dieser Siedlung zu bekommen war wohl ein Ding der Unmöglichkeit, oder aber, sie gingen die Situation beide komplett falsch an. Immerhin entspannten sich die Züge des alten Wolfskönigs einmälig, wenn auch nicht mit der besonnen Hurtigkeit, die er sonst an den Tag legte; das Thema, mit dem sie sich befassten, war nicht nur verzwickt sondern machte nicht nur d…

There they sat, as the ragtag group that got brought together by but one man it seemed, and now it flourished, as the likes of Logan couldn't help it but shuffle about, try to find new scapegoats for whatever cause that it was they pursued and Qidao squinted at him, darkly, as if he had earned her ire for the first time in a long time, something that she saved but for the naysayers and thieves in their midst. "Tell you what you can expect? Would a group of adventurers like you not know what thei…

The picture that was being painted for him seemed as clear as day - Yujin had both anticipated and loathed an outcome like this, but even now, he smiled at Richard, gently, as a barrage of words, of softened complaints hit him. Was this too much? Love could crush someone, make them crumble like fine dust, grind them into fibrous powder all the same; that, too, had to be turn-off for some and Yujin, who knew that his very own love language was both touch and gifting, praising and glorifying, was …

His finger ran along the golden trimmings of his clothing, tracing it absentmindedly, waiting, prying, eyeing - what was going to happen if he let go? Dayan wished he knew, wanted to be aware of more, of worse than whatever ill fate had befallen both him and that accursed blood pumping through his disturbed veins. Once upon a time, to be his fathers son, that would have meant something, but now? His father lay dead in the dirt, not cremated but buried, hidden from those very eyes that now bore i…

“Ich wünschte, ich könnte es dir beantworten.”, erwiderte Rikiya ihm, seine Augen müde, seine Lippen von einem Lächeln umspielt. Sein eigener Sohn bereitete ihm Sorgen - Nayantai bereitete ihm die letzten fünf Jahre Sorgen, und die Jahre zuvor tat er nichts anderes. Widerwillig wie der kalte Nordwind stritt er durchs Leben, mit seinem Kopf in den Wolken, als wäre er für etwas durchaus größeres bestimmt als das ihm ein vom Krieg zerfressenes Land bieten konnte, und dennoch schaffte er es nur knap…

Louis showing up was a mystifying situation all in itself - Josiah knew him, much better than he knew himself at times, and he was aware that this occurrence seemed rare, for multiple reasons. “That’s good, but you should rest more. You can’t just say: ‘Jo, you are on bedrest, but me? I won’t do it!’, that’s like saying ‘Rules for thee but not for me’.”, he reprimanded his best friend sternly. Nobody would benefit from Louis staying injured for long, hell, even Lou himself would likely grow to d…

They looked at him, dumbfounded, the moment they received two blankets, already willing to share with Genji yet again, but they also knew that he had everything he needed and as tender and ready to complain as they were, he simply wanted them to just settle and decide for themselves if this was the right course for the night. Perhaps they felt bad about their complaints now, and if not for that, they at least were feeling spurred on by a desire to do other things, likely to keep themselves eithe…

With Fhaergus? By the gods, right, this idiot came with an entire nation. "As if anyone would ever give me Fhaergus, well, unless they are called Caelan of Fhaergus, I suppose." And smitten by the likes of Ronan of Alster, who was nothing more than a blushing mess, harboring secrets from a man that would lay down his life for him, it seemed. This was stupid, much like Caelan was, and Ronan would be happy to shove him off, and yet, he could hardly do that, knowing what Caelan was on about a bit t…

"And if I want to?", he teased Richard in turn, well aware that it might not be in the blondes best interest, but Yujin cared for him, more than just a bit. If he'd let him, he'd drown him in gifts, in toys, in plants, in kittens, in whatever his heart desired, and if it was something as simple as a thousand dead birds, he'd catch those for him as well. Yujin was, of course, struck by an arrow, something that would be a foreign concept to him, but someone had once mentioned Cupid, and how it was…

Being out here was exciting, no, exhilerating even, but there was nothing much Ignatius could sift through to assure himself that this was the right path that he was taking - the world didn't simply stop because they needed a moment of respite, a second to heal, and eternity to quabble, not in the slightest, but even then, it was worth trying to brave the calm before the storm and make amends for things that were yet to happen, transpire between now and the next month, all the while they were to…

> Cybernetics Headquarters, Former Soul-Zero Cradle A flicker of the screen later and Zero was gone, and with him, even Sovereign seemed to have decided to pull the power on the screen itself, in some way, to give himself - itself? - some rest. Morris wasn't sure what it was going to accomplish to leave these two to their own devices, but prodding a hibernating bear, so to speak, would have consequences and he himself, well, he needed a cigarette, a shower, then some mouthwash and then a good ni…

Tagging along with Logan was one thing, the Lark was certain of that, but to meet his travel companions was something she didn't often get to experience: At times they had no interest in her herself, but plenty of her wares, and on other days, they were out to simply hear a word from beyond the border, but there were also the ones that she never caught hide nor hair of, as Logan helped them traverse elsewhere, not across but along the border, and as such, they were not in need of her services, o…

Kosuke was a worrywart and Gin had noticed that a while ago, but he did fine, otherwise he would have had to put his hands on himself and figure half of this out on his own, even though he lacked expertise, it was, well, fine. Nothing to write home about, but that would be ridiculous anyway. While his heart still beat in his chest a bit, he put his lower arm over his eyes and leaned back, taking a sweet, sweet moment to gather his disordered thoughts that flourished in all kinds of directions - …

What had he expected? Jo wished he knew - with Louis here, he couldn't even say that he was displeased, no, it defintiely was the opposite of that, even if he had expected someone like Lucy, or an entirely different person. What was up anyway? Louis came in, at the very least, which told Josiah he wouldn't bolt immediately and sat down, too, which pleased the contortionist all the same. Had he missed him? No, Louis was too stoic for that, but Jo had yearned for him, perhaps a little ways too muc…

Not being able to perform was perhaps one of the worst things that could happen to him, outside the usual bad things that happened to him. Josiah was, no matter how he’d look at it, a pessimist at heart - it had him argue with Louis it times, it made him argue with Lucy at times, and yet, right now, the atmosphere in his trailer was almost serene, all throughout the entire nights show, even when Lucy left for a while for her part of the act, Jo found himself pouring over his books and relaxing l…