( parallel world • ★☆ ) Osore & kaziclipse only

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_____ private roleplay ★☆


_____ do not post here unless you're :


_____ ● Osore the Fallen Wish

_____ ● kaziclipse


_____ setting : it's the twenty-first century where the world is very much like our own.
_____ except the part where demons, angels, and other mythical beings roam
_____ in our world. hidden from the human eye.

[crocells]

❝Yara Ayukawa❞

► a g e 「 twenty 」
► s p e c i e s 「 human 」
► r o l e 「 famous soloist singer 」
► t r a i t s 「 open-minded, but reserved around others. dislikes being treated as a child
and leads his life the way he wants. though he does not usually talk about himself,
he always seems curious in others instead. 」
► p u p p e t e e r 「 kaziclipse 」

[Osore the Fallen Wish]

❝Shadow M. Elysiuer❞

► a g e 「 twenty-one 」
► s p e c i e s 「 demon 」
► r o l e 「 street rat 」
► t r a i t s 「 Is mostly vindictive and straight to the point.
Mostly says what is on his mind and isn't bothered when he pisses other people off. He doesn't tell people his secrets so easily. 」
► p u p p e t e e r 「 Osore the Fallen Wish 」

[Osore the Fallen Wish]

◇◆ { S H A D O W -- Elysiuer }

❝The town was quiet...❞

Maybe a little too quiet for it's own good.
Shadow let out a sigh, thunder sounding off in the distance as rain droplets pattered down on the already wet ground, creasing through puddles that had already been formed by last nights storms. He'd no umbrella, his clothes were ripped and torn and the rain had since frozen him since it had been so cold out lately. His red eyes had lost their luster and he stared forward and sometimes looked from corner to corner, seeing a single taxi pass on by, and a hooker waiting on the street corner for the lucky man to come and pick her up. "This world is sick...sick and lost," He murmured to himself, pulling his knees up to his chest and closing his eyes in an attempt to gain some warmth.



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◇◆ { Y A R A -- Ayukawa }

❝Even if you live carefully,
isn't your heart searching for a stimulus?❞

Rain splashed and dropped itself onto the transparent, thin-layered umbrella that covered Yara Ayukawa from the current weather conditions. Actually, more like it barely covered the man, because he was beginning to feel his right shoulder slightly heavier from some of the rain drops starting to soak his jacket. While his left hand was holding onto the handle of his umbrella, his right hand was busy adjusting the long, black-and-white striped scarf around his neck; making sure the cloth covered most of his face. Since he was a famous soloist, it was easy to by-pass fans and unwanted attention if people didn't notice his presence. Actually, since it is pouring so badly, most people were too busy paying attention to making sure they didn't get wet rather than people they passed by.

Then he occasionally checked his leather messenger bag to make sure it wasn't getting wet. Wet leather was an a**, not to mention his prized lyrics sheets were inside. Eventually, Yara was turning around the corner and onto the street of which is apartment complex was located at. While in the day time, when the sun is shining and clouds are clear, this street was a rather busy street with people going to and fro. Though, at night, the single club just around the corner was just enough to gather people of the shadows.

Arriving at the correct complex building, Yara was about to enter it before he noticed something at the alley way between his apartment building and the next building over. Normally he would have passed the alley way, and into the building, if it wasn't for a lone, messy, soaked figure just sitting. And for a moment, he almost thought he saw a shine of red in the other's eyes - almost like one of the unnatural. It wasn't as though Yara felt pity for the man sitting on the floor, but at the same time he felt like he didn't want to leave just like this.

So just like that; Yara turned and walked a few paces until he was right in front of the soaked man. "I guess this world is a bit unfair, isn't it," It was more of a statement than a question when Yara crouched down, to meet eye-level, as he spoke quietly. With a small smile on his lips, Yara just unwound the scarf around himself, before throwing it around the other man; and then he held out the umbrella and set it over the other man. Now the rain was starting to fall onto Yara, soaking himself all over. "See you," He wasn't sure if he would ever meet this homeless again, since most often guys like these didn't even care about the world anymore. But at least Yara tried; so he moved to stand back up in preparation to walk away.




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[Osore the Fallen Wish]

◇◆ { S H A D O W -- Elysiuer }

❝A cruel reality, stings the hearts of many.❞

The nightlife confused him heavily, since he was no used to seeing humans as he was his own kind. He stared down at the ground, watching the droplets land in the same puddle; over and over again. It was like sweet music to him. A blur filled his vision and his dull red eyes blinked as he watched a male crouch down in front of him, undo his scarf and wrap it around his neck, as well as letting him use his umbrella.

He blinked quietly and tugged at the scarf a little, pressing it to his face and closed his eyes. It smelled of a heavenly cologne. Expensive, yet sultry. He enjoyed the scent. Opening his eyes, he watched the man get to his feet, he himself getting wet. He opened his mouth to say something, but this man was something of a good Samaritan, so he would have argued to force his homeless self to keep the scarf and umbrella until he no longer needed it. Though, he probably wouldn't have wanted it back after tonight.

A shaky sigh escaped his lips as the night grew darker and the man left to do better things.



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◇◆ { Y A R A -- Ayukawa }

❝Even if you live carefully,
isn't your heart searching for a stimulus?❞

Just before Yara picked up his feet and started to head off, he happened to notice how the homeless being opened his mouth as though to say something. Though when nothing was said, he just smiled, despite being soaking wet (even though it had only been a few minutes without his umbrella) and he used a hand to brush away the wet bangs in his eyes. "That's my favorite scarf, so you can give those back to me when you're done using them," With that, he bent his head down, in a form of a simple and quick bow, and then he trotted off through the rain and to the outside stairway that lead to the high level apartments.

The apartment complex wasn't all that fancy, but it was something Yara preferred; and so his apartment was just on the second floor. It didn't take long to get there, as well as taking out his keys to unlock the door and let himself in. Once inside, he locked the door and kicked his shoes and wet socks off. He lived alone, so it didn't matter for the fact that he walked from the door way to the living room, leaving drips and small puddles of water behind in his path. Yara set his dripping, ruined leather bag onto the coffee table, opened it, and then carefully took out the lyrics sheets from within. Most of them were wet, but the ink did not smear as much, and it was all still legible.

"I'll rewrite them all tomorrow," He whispered with a shrug, throwing the papers down onto the coffee table next to his bag. He didn't know what time it was right now, but the young man felt exhausted from everything today. Taking his wet clothes off, throwing them into the washing machine, he then quickly took a warm shower before crashing in for the night.




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[Osore the Fallen Wish]

◇◆ { S H A D O W -- Elysiuer }

❝A cruel reality, stings the hearts of many.❞

Shadow smiled softly and nodded at the male, and once he left, he got to his feet, watching the male. Thank you, He thought to himself, before sitting back in the alley, curling up for the night.

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The sun indeed did shine the next morning, making it nice and warm and the streets busy. He was rudely awoken by the sounds of taxi horns going off. His ed hues shined dangerously; he wished he could blow them up. Sighing, he got to his feet and exited to alley, closing up the umbrella and pulling the scarf further over his face, entering an unfamiliar apartment complex,and made his way over to a far corner, sitting down so that no one wold see him. It was very warm and comfortable inside...

Closing his eyes he let out a yawn, settling the umbrella next to him. The cologne scent had since faded from the scarf and he pouted, before taking it off, curling up and setting it beside the umbrella. "Mm...It's warm enough in here...don't really need it..."



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◇◆ { Y A R A -- Ayukawa }

❝Even if you live carefully,
isn't your heart searching for a stimulus?❞

With the sun shining so brightly it was as though it was a joke that last night was all thunderstorms and rain. It was raining so hard that Yara almost thought that finally the city was going to flood. Either way, and as usual, Yara had a hard time waking up, since his bedroom rarely got any sunshine. His complex was only on the second floor, so many of the buildings in the block were tall and blocked out most sunlight. The only reason he choose such a low floor number - instead of getting a nice, high-leveled one with great scenery - was because at least he would be able to get out of the complex in case he were ever late for appointments and work.

Eventually, he woke himself up thanks to his alarm clock and his cellphone's alarm going off at the same time. After turning both alarms off, Yara yawned, stretched, and then headed into the bathroom to wash his face to get his system up and running. Once done, he retreated back to his room, towards the closet, and picked out an attire to wear for the day: a simple white t-shirt and black cargo pants with a belt to hold them in place. Simple, but he does not have any peculiar appointments or schedules for today.

"First things first," He muttered as he stalked back over to the bathroom to quickly fix his hair so that he looked presentable to the public at least. Afterward, he walked into the living room, took the leather bag from the coffee table, and searched for his wallet within. Today he needed to pay for the rent. Stuffing the wallet and his cell into his pockets, he quickly grabbed his keys before walking out of the door. Not needing to take the elevator, Yara quickly hopped down the stairs and made his way into the complex's lobby.




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[Osore the Fallen Wish]

◇◆ { S H A D O W -- Elysiuer }

❝A cruel reality, stings the hearts of many.❞

Shadow's head lifted up upon hearing footsteps coming down the steps.
He struggled a little to hide head face in his tattered clothes, since he didn't want any inmate of the apartment complex to see him taking refuge and advantage of the warmth.
He closed his eyes. Please don't see me, and take me out of here, He thought to himself, begging for the gods that whomever saw him, paid him not mind at all, and just kept on going with their day. If he was to be seen, his cruel fate would have been torn in two and he may have been arrested by the police for being inside this building. He was a poor, sultry, homeless man of a young age and he hated it. Why did the god's send him here anyway! There was nothing to be done!



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◇◆ { Y A R A -- Ayukawa }

❝Even if you live carefully,
isn't your heart searching for a stimulus?❞

As soon as he passed over the last step, reaching ground zero, instead of seeing the flower pot in the corner - as usual - Yara was actually surprised to see a familiar figure sitting in the corner next to the flower pot. Next to the figure was his umbrella and scarf. Instead of feeling disgusted at the sight, the singer only smiled a little and walked across the area and towards the man. "Did the kitty come to return my stuff?" Smile and a gentle look traced his facial features, "I suppose with the sun shining out there, there's no need for my scarf and umbrella anymore, is there?"

Though before waiting for an answer from the silent man, Yara only turned on his heels, but kept his eyes on the other. "Wait here for a minute," He ordered before turning away and heading towards the front desk where an old man - the landlord - sat behind at. It took only a few minutes for Yara to bring out his wallet and pay for this month's rent; and once he was done he retreated back over to where the homeless sat with his belongings.

"Now then... would you like to join me for some breakfast upstairs, kitty?"




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[Osore the Fallen Wish]

◇◆ { S H A D O W -- Elysiuer }

❝A cruel reality, stings the hearts of many.❞

Blinking, he opened his eyes, spotting a familiar face. Thank the heavens it wasn't a stranger to come and kick him out. He arched a brow. "Kitty?" He murmured, frowning. "I am not a cat," He hissed and looked away, as he was told to stay where he was, while the stranger went to go and pay the month's rent. He continued to frown. The man soon rejoined him over in his little corner of solitude. "I told you, I'm not a c--!" He was caught off guard when his stomach suddenly growled in an angry manner at him for not being fed sooner. Whining, he closed his eyes and looked up at the man; he looked 19 or 20, but older in his mind then he did on the outside. "I guess, but...you don;t find me offensive?" Shadow asked, as if this man were dense. "I mean, I could be a serial killer, or be out to mug you - which I'm not but...still..." He muttered, averting his gaze and rose to his feet, picking up the umbrella and scarf.



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◇◆ { Y A R A -- Ayukawa }

❝Even if you live carefully,
isn't your heart searching for a stimulus?❞

Yara couldn't help but laugh a little when he noticed how slightly peeved off the homeless was at the nickname that Yara gave him. In actuality, he didn't find this man a threat at all. "Well, what else am I suppose to call you if I don't know your name?" He shrugged his shoulders a little bit, and then he turned on his heels before starting up the stairway again. Though he did not walk to far or fast ahead, perhaps showing that he was waiting for the other man to follow up behind his steps. A wider smile formed on his lips when he finally saw the other stand up.

"Serial killer? Hm," Yara trailed off, sounding as though he were deeply thinking about that thought as he continued up the steps and finally onto the second floor. "If you were, I don't think a killer would announce himself to a stranger, in a public place, and not to mention come back returning my scarf and umbrella." His words trailed off into a small laughter as they arrived at his apartment door. A hand slipped into his pockets and pulled out a jingle of keys, taking a second or two to select one of them, and using it to unlock the door. "Besides, I believe I have experienced the worst already. So, if you want, you can kill me after some breakfast." With that, he entered into the apartment, but left the door open for the other.




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[Osore the Fallen Wish]

◇◆ { S H A D O W -- Elysiuer }

❝A cruel reality, stings the hearts of many.❞

"True," Shadow pouted as he followed the male up the set of stairs to his apartment. He frowned. He had no intention of killing the man. "I was only joking," He uttered, averting his gaze as they made it to the second level of the complex where the man lived. He entered after him and closed the door after taking out the keys ans settling them on the table near the door.



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◇◆ { Y A R A -- Ayukawa }

❝Even if you live carefully,
isn't your heart searching for a stimulus?❞

Yara only shrugged, clearly not caring whether the other was joking or not. "Make yourself a ho-- well, maybe you'd like some new clothes first?" He said as he looked over his shoulder at the homeless, taking not of the mess he was in. Not to mention a good shower would do the man some good too - Yara noted after a while.

Ignoring their hungry stomachs for now, Yara headed down the hallway and into his room where he started scavenging for some clothes the other could use. Being famous, he was often found in various magazine photo shoots, and had a lot of clothes and costumes made for him in those times. Eventually, he found a few old clothes that he did not really wear anymore, and threw them on the bed in a small pile. After that Yara picked up the clothes into one arm, a towel in the other, and then walked back out to where the 'kitty' was at. He smiled as he held out the clothes and a towel, "Take these and then go down the hall to use my bathroom. Breakfast is more enjoyable after a warm shower."




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