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 Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2017 12:22 am
Seeing as the woman solemnly sleeps, only to use a bed for 'personal' endeavors, Nebula's room is pretty much a large treasure room, courtesy of her own greed and compulsion to be around money at all times, even in her moments of relaxation. If Nebula truly requires something, her Arc of Embodiment will allow her to simply make it without much effort.
What stands out in this room however, is a small picture tapped to the wall. The photo is murky and old, as if it had been around for decades. However, the image can be made out to be a young woman in her twenties, a brunette with chestnut eyes and a smile.
Bottles are messily flung around the room, some hidden within the masses of gold and jewelry that is thrown around just as carelessly. Last but not least, there are journals and small scraps of papers stacked neatly in a corner of the room. Every piece of paper or page of a book has the same name written on them...
"Lassie."
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2018 7:29 pm
 
|✶| Broken Crown |✶| Guild Master |✶| Dark Mage |✶|
|✶| Current Theme: |✶|
❖ After the eventful day prior, Broken Crown had successfully captured the Fiore Princess, Chloe Fiore. She was now being held against her will in the confines of their castle with none the wiser. In the same day, the biggest guild names were attacked and decimated by the Dark Guild. It was a necessary tactic in Evelyn's grand scheme: to use the Legal Guilds destruction to both wound and distract them from what was to take place. Perhaps this was like giving a hornet nest a swift kick, but it was a kick that would send that hornet nest into the ocean. Hurt and agitated, those Wizards would be on the hunt to direct their anger to those who wounded them so. And for that reason, a bright and wide smile graced the mastermind this pleasant morning. Things were moving along more or less how she expected. Less, due to her side of of things having a few "minor" hiccups. To start with, she was now down a valuable subordinate in Lily, the woman going abroad to pursue other goals. After having captured the princess with little trouble, her absence would be felt. Then there was Rosa, who unfortunately was cursed by Nebula in the process of helping her. Accidents did happen, but to say this is one accident they could truly do without, was an understatement. For now, she had issued the redhead to tend to the prisoner and ensure she behaved during her stay. Evelyn would have been cross with Nebula, but given her demeanor the day prior, something was evidently amiss with her. Returning to the castle naked, injured and disheveled, how could she not see something was wrong. Even before tackling Sabertooth, it sounded like she was not well when she was with Rosa.
So even as she trailed the dim halls of her abode with a smile, heels clicking on the marble floor, she did so with a twinge of concern in her chest. After congratulating everyone on a job well done, she instructed everyone to get some rest. The following day would definitely be busy and they would need to be in their best health for what was to come. Still, Evelyn couldn't shake that feeling and felt compelled to see how her Ace was faring. She stood before her chambers, eyeing the door with intrigue. It was still odd to her that Nebula chose this room as her own. She told her subordinates to choose any room they wanted for their own, but who knew she would pick this one. After staring for a while, the woman summoned a hand from the shadows to knock on the wooden door for her. Evelyn leaned on her parasol, using it like a cane as usual as she patiently awaited a reply. From the corner of her eye, she could see a few girl dressed in bunny outfits talking to one another. But the moment they caught her gaze, they would shuffle off back to work. The blonde sighed and shook her head. "Honestly..."
♕【.MOOD.】 [Concerned]
♕【.THOUGHTS.】 ["...Hopefully in better spirits than yesterday."]
♕【.COMPANY.】 [Bunny Girls]
♕【.OOC.】 []
♕【.QUOTES.】
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2018 8:09 pm
  █ Broken Crown Ace █ Arc of Embodiment Gunner █ HIT AND RUN xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxNebula was incapable of getting an ounce of sleep last night; no matter how much she tried to close her eyes, the voices kept on with their disparaging comments. She managed to doze off during those, "No one loves you" messages; however, Nebula was beginning to lose it after the first "They'll kill you in your sleep" comment echoed. Honestly, this whole situation would've been more tolerable if these voices didn't sound so familiar; they all sounded like HIM. All of those phrases were things that HE had told Nebula years ago. "What do they call this? Post-tramautic delusions?" Coupled with a few flashbacks and a nice dose of stress, and Nebula was ready for a mental break down any second now.
"Oh..." The woman looked up at her door from the comfort of her gold pile, an obviously suitable bed. "... Coming..." She wasn't even sure if her voice was loud enough to reach the door. Well, this influenced Nebula to get out of her 'bed' and do something productive with her life. Quickly, the woman had shuffled out of her gold pile and put her hair in a neat bun; all the while, she would drape a silk scarf over her shoulders to make her outfit look less "half-assed." By the time she approached the door, Nebula had looked presentable enough to be 'okay,' both physically and mentally. "Ahh..." A sigh would escape her lips as she glanced at her mirror to see that she had no makeup on, for the first time in a good half a century... Unfortunately for the person behind the door, they would see her with a nude face- mole and all. Actually, did ANYONE know she had a mole? She's covered that damn thing for so long, so probably not. It's so ugly. She's ugly. ********, Nebula would wrap her shawl around a majority of her face, until she looked like a trashy mummy. She didn't really care who saw her in this thing, so as long as it wasn't the Guild Master, of course... And GUESS WHO WAS BEHIND THE DOOR?! Nebula would slowly- almost painfully- open her door so she could get a better view of Evelyn; why on earth was she here of all times?! "H-hello Evelyn... I apologize for not leaving your clothing out... Or your tea... I gravely apologize..." She would bow ever-so-slightly, only for her shawl to slip off, in which she quickly wrapped it back around her face. "S-so how may I help you today?"
ooc KNOCK KNOCK.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2018 3:31 pm
|✶| Broken Crown |✶| Guild Master |✶| Dark Mage |✶|
|✶| Current Theme: |✶|
❖ Alas, the door finally opened, but the Empress was not prepared for the sight that greeted her. Nebula's appearance seemed to suggest she had chosen to use this time to sleep in. That much was fine...but what was she wearing on her head? Or rather, why was she wearing it in that fashion. Her subordinates often incited the need to scratch her head as to why they did some of the things they did. Of course, Evelyn never did nor did she express disapproval in any way. They were who they were after all, so she would just keep smiling as always. Her Ace wondered what brought her to this side of the castle, the blonde raising a hand off her cane / parasol to dismiss her concerns. "No, no, of course not. I instructed you all to rest, so you need not worry about me." It had been awhile, but she was not incapable of doing her morning routine herself. Once upon a time, she had to do worse just to survive, so making tea or setting out her clothes for the day was nothing. ...That was not to say that she did. Fortunately, she had the "V" bunny girl to pick up where Nebula was absent. Such a helpful girl...though her name continued to escape her memory, aside from the beginning letter. Evelyn shook her head, placing her raised hand back on her cane, swearing to herself to figure it out later.
"Actually, dear, I came to see how you were. To say you've been acting out of character is an understatement" she mentioned just as Nebula nearly lost the shawl hiding her face. It was obvious now she didn't want to be seen, but Evelyn wouldn't pry into that...for now. "Perhaps it is foolish of me to be concerned for your well being...but given you suddenly left two days ago and appeared to Rosa the following day in duress. Not to mention you Cursing the poor girl and getting injured in your altercation with Sabertooth." The woman sighed, relaxing her posture before Nebula. Her hardened face almost never expressed emotion, though her eyes conveyed something else. Here she was not looking at Neb as a subordinate, but as an equal. "Please don't misunderstand: I'm not upset with you in the slightest. However, if something is amiss, I would hope you could come to me or at the very least tell me. If not to your queen then...as one person to another." It was hard for her to see what the pinkette might have been feeling, but at least she could hear it, her heart anyway. Evelyn would then straighten her posture once more and clear her throat. "Although, I suppose I could just be mistaken and imagining things. The mind tends to wander when you have a lot of time on your hands. In which case, you can just disregard this and go about your day."
♕【.MOOD.】 [Concerned]
♕【.THOUGHTS.】 ["...Or not?"]
♕【.COMPANY.】 [Nebula]
♕【.OOC.】 []
♕【.QUOTES.】
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2018 5:26 pm
█ Broken Crown Ace █ Arc of Embodiment Gunner █ HIT AND RUN xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxNebula felt a twinge of guilt build up in the chest; she didn't want to worry Evelyn, the blonde already had enough to worry about. Nebula lowered her shawl from her face, revealing a sincerely-grateful smile, "Honestly, just being around you makes my day so much better- I'll be fine, but thank you for just being there, Evelyn." Nebula's hair had popped out of its bun, and dropped to the back of her knees, much to Nebula's frustration. "Ugh, wait... Double-ugh!" She would shut her eyes and gently slap her forehead, even more frustrated that she had forgotten about Rosa; no wonder why she looked so delicious. "I... I completely forgot about Rosa, I suppose I haven't been my best self as of late. However..." The woman looked up at Evelyn with a somewhat hopeful smile, "I'll catch up on my relaxation once you become queen, ehe... I'm sorry, would you like to sit d- Oh..." After Nebula gestured to her room, she had quickly withdrew her sight away from her lack of organization; how ironic, she made the effort to keep the entire castle clean with the exception of her own room. Wowww...
ooc WHOSE THERE?!
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2018 8:55 pm
|✶| Broken Crown |✶| Guild Master |✶| Dark Mage |✶|
|✶| Current Theme: |✶|
❖ Evelyn raised a brow with a faint smile gracing Nebula after her comment. The fact that her very presence could bring her subordinates such joy; it was a foreign feeling in the past. Now it was somewhat encouraging and a sign that she was doing right by them as their queen. "Well I am pleased that I could bring you such merriment" she expressed her own gratitude. It sure seemed like the poor woman could use it, whatever ordeal she went through. Evelyn had never seen Nebula so unkempt and unusual, from her outward appearance to her erratic behavior. At least now that she was made aware of Rosa's situation, they could get that little issue resolved. Still, she would prefer if the pinkette rested since she wasn't her "best self" as she had phrased it. However, it would not keep her from trying to accommodate her Empress, offering her a seat in her room. She took one glance into Nebula's room, a room she had not seen in quite some time and felt her left eye twitch at the chaos before her. “No, no, that's quite alright! I'm afraid I can't stay long anyhow, I have another date I must attend today. One that has been long overdue...” It was about that time for Evelyn to be on her way. Today she would have her loyal subject rest; however, there was much to be done that the queen herself would handle. “Nebula, I understand if you can't sit idly by. Just refrain from doing anything...strenuous. I suspect tomorrow we will begin our ‘final act’ to revolutionize this kingdom. That is why I wish for everyone to relax, especially you and Skal. I will be relying on your strength for what's to come.”
♕【.MOOD.】 [Concerned]
♕【.THOUGHTS.】 ["If I lost Nebula at this juncture...that could be problematic..."]
♕【.COMPANY.】 [Nebula]
♕【.OOC.】 []
♕【.QUOTES.】
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2018 3:20 pm
█ Broken Crown Ace █ Arc of Embodiment Gunner █ HIT AND RUN xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxNebula nodded, nervously fumbling with her makeup compact. She had been taken aback by the small grin on her guild master's face, it was enough to make her nearly mute. She had simply uttered a nearly-inaudible reply to Evelyn's wishes, her face turning a beet red that even made her hair color appear dull. "Mmm, okay, uh... Nebula would slowly begin to shut the door, looking away from Evelyn. "Well, I'll see you later, hopefully soon, Evelyn..." Just like that, Nebula would reluctantly lock the door behind her and fall to her knees. "I know she's a vampire, but why the hell do I hear heaven's gate open when she smiles?!?!?" She fell to the side and just crawled in a tiny ball, practically smothering herself with the headscarf she had on. "I wanna get drunk..."
ooc ...
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2018 5:57 pm
|✶| Broken Crown |✶| Guild Master |✶| Dark Mage |✶|
|✶| Current Theme: |✶|
❖ For some reason, Nebula suddenly became very flustered and quickly made a retreat into her room after acknowledging her wishes. Strange, that would normally cause someone to be even more concerned; however, it seemed more in the norm for her Ace. Perhaps she was feeling better after all? No matter, the Empress would be sure to check on her again shortly once she returned. For now it was time to meet a certain someone whom has evaded her for quite some time. Stepping away from Nebula's door, she lifted her parasol and popped it open. "Now let's see where you wandered off too..." she muttered, closing her eyes. Doing so allowed her to focus on her swarm of bats that were scattered here and to. The one she was looking through now was the bat assigned to following Princess Mizuki Kagehoshi. How fortunate that the girl was spotted here in Fiore; that once one of her subordinates recognized her, Evelyn dared not to let the girl out of her sight. It seemed all the heirs to their throne were here, not that she understood or cared. Mizuki was the only one that mattered at the moment and the one she needed to speak with. The bat spying on the girl watched as she entered Balsam Town, a familiar spark in her eyes. "I see... All alone, are we now? I suppose now is the time to make myself known" she chuckled to herself as she slowly began to sink into the shadows.
[EXIT to Balsam Town]
♕【.MOOD.】 [Focused]
♕【.THOUGHTS.】 ["She seems...a little better now. Hmm..."]
♕【.COMPANY.】 [Nebula]
♕【.OOC.】 []
♕【.QUOTES.】
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2018 5:55 am
 ◢ N E B U L AX S E T H
When everything is chaos and you have nothing but the way you feel, your strategy, and a sword
You just think about the life you'll have together after the war
And then you do it for her, that's how you know you can win.
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xxxxxxNebula released a wave of tension from her lungs after Evelyn left, the gunner was always nervous whenever her guild master was around. "Do I really want to get plastered so early?" She furrowed her brow and puffed one cheek, "No, not really." Nebula heard an unfamiliar voice retort to her answer, "You'll die if you don't / Yeah, you should drink, forever / No one will care if you do anyways / You're always drunk, pathetic." The gunner winced at the voice's hurtful comments, they reminded her of Lassie's candidness. "I think I'm going to get a drink, but from where?" She waited for the voices to reply, but soon found herself standing in silence for minutes. "It doesn't matter, I need to go somewhere loud." Nebula pulled off her fur coat from her bed and laced up her designer boots before heading out the door. "Circe would have loved this, I should make the effort to find her. I'm a bad friend."
[Exit]
[P R O F I C I E N C Y]:: Gunner Magic
[A T T I R E]:: Img above.
[I N V E N T O R Y]:: A pack if cigarettes, whiskey flask.
[T H E M E]:: Gold
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B R O K E NX C R O W N ▶ You do it for her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2019 12:22 pm
TAKEDA
Approximately 875 years ago, Takeda was found by a impoverished little girl: a lanky five-year-old who could barely talk because she never heard a word in her life, with a father whose delusions shattered any prospects of being a responsible adult. Like everyone else in the now-Oshibana, Takeda wouldn't have given them the time of day. However, the kid had connections to all the sexy nuns in the nearest convent, so Takeda stuck around. He played the role of the good shack cat: stole food for the girl and her father, helped them light fires during cold nights, and even assumed the role of the girl's nighttime cuddle buddy. As the girl grew older, Takeda began to realize how blessed he truly was: she got thicc! Sure, she was illiterate, and sure she couldn't hear a word he said, but that made it all the better for Takeda. He'd paint himself as the girl's hero, winning her love by the day. Not only was she hot, but she did her damnest to spoil him. Next to her father, Takeda was the #1 man in her life! Alas, the girl grew rich and pink- she started to speak because the world finally gave her sound. Everything she was finally able to say was either depressing or hateful, but DAMN, was the world a better place for dearest Takeda. Takeda stuck around with her, living the high-life as a spoiled rich cat: the finest cut salmon, bunny girls to do his every bidding, and enough gold to buy all the cat n** he wanted. Then one day, the girl got angry at him for oggling at her A+ bajogglings. Takeda faced her gilded wrath, and hasn't seen the light of day since. Now, here he was: gilded and disregarded as no more than a dirty clothes hanger. There were some perks to his situation: The pinkette tossed her used brassieres on his head when she was done with them. If he was lucky, Takeda would get a pair of her underwear- used! If only he could move and give those panties a good snort, sniff all her essence like a coke head snorting a kilo of Colombian high. Every day, these thoughts would get him all hot and bothered. All he could do was heat up in his lust. Apparently, he had reached his boiling point, and felt the familiar, cool atmosphere of anything but a golden hot box. First it was his ears, then his head, then his torso, and finally his legs. With his feet the last gilded thing on his person, Takeda was back to his old self! "E-eheheheee! Finally! Who says lewdness can't get yah out of a sticky situation?!" The first thing Takeda did was give the pinkette's panties a good sniff, spending a few hours in the comfort of her womanly aroma. Once he sniffed every single panty the girl owned, Takeda dragged himself out of her closet, and was taken aback by the change in environment, "The hell am I?! Awe crap, did she give me away!" Takeda stuffed the girl's panties into both of his nostrils, and dragged himself towards a huge golden saber cat statue. "Dang, keep it up and she may sell a zoo, where did that lady go?! YO, LIV!!!" No answer. Maybe that big a** cat could give him an inkling of a clue. With panties still up his nostrils, Takeda knocked on a golden statue a few times before plastering his body over it, still hot and bothered from his vigorous panty sniffing session. All he had to do was wait. He was confident the big cat wouldn't eat him, because he has chronic Chlamydia, and who would wanna risk that?!
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2019 6:33 pm
GRYPHI
Gryphi's last great act was saving her friends in their time of need, and if she needed to spend the rest of her days golden, so be it! And so she stood, captured eternal in a pose of defiance and victory. Time elapsed and as it turned out, eternal was not so long after all. With clangs of wakening, a fierce heat enveloped her body. It wasn't much, but it was enough to give her a chance to fight back! With as much strength as she could muster, cracks began to cover the statue of the sabertooth And then, with a mighty roar, the pieces came crumbling off of her and falling to the floor. Her roar would fill the entire room, reverberating through the wing of the castle. Shortly after her outburst, Gryphi would return to her normal petite form, dazed as she laid on the ground. The poor cat struggled to move, wincing as she looked down at her injured leg. Fortunately, the bullet that was responsible for her imprisonment had passed right through, but that didn't mean she could walk on it. She mewled in pain, looking around to get a grasp on where she was. This wasn't anything like the guild... And who was this orange guy? "Where is Gryphi? And who are you?" she asked weakly, trying to sit up.
🐟 LOCATION [???
🐟 COMPANY [Orange Cat]
🐟 OOC [-]
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2019 6:42 pm
TAKEDA
Takeda squealed and fell on the floor. He rolled in horror, his paws stretched out as far as he could while he screamed in unison with the large cat's roar. Luckily, this didn't last for long. Thank goodness, Takeda didn't want to get a heart attack during his first days of freedom. He scanned the other exceed, his mind trying to make sense of what the hell just happened. Geez, exceeds sure got more advanced than the loser 800 years ago. "I don't actually know where I am, I was gilded too. And 'ello Gryphi, the name's Takeda- the one and only!" He would give a heroic pose, flexing his flabby kitty arm. "I am the one who saved you from your golden state... So that you could tell me where we are, but since you don't know... Guess we gotta find out!" Takeda marched his kitty paws to the door, turning back at Gryphi. That's when he noticed her leg wound, and sighed in response. "Lemme guess, Liv shot you too? You commented on her tits too?" Takeda looked for something to dress Gryphi's wound. All he could find were a used pair of underpants. "I found something to dress your wound!"
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Posted: Tue Oct 22, 2019 6:50 am
GRYPHI
The feline studied the orange cat who introduced himself as Takeda. He was a little on the pudgy side and for some reason had pieces of cloth stuffed in his nose. It was hard to recognize him as an Exceed, he was so strange. Gryphi was a bit skeptical of him; though he mentioned he was turned to gold, he reeked of that woman. Come to think of it, this room reeked of her as well! Was this her place? But that would mean….she was catnapped! How could this happen? Were her friends safe…? This was no time to lay here moping, she had to stand and get moving! Growling, she started to lift herself up when Takeda noticed her injury. Suspicions rose when he mentioned the woman by nickname, though he did save her life and was now trying to help her. Perhaps she could give him the benefit of the doubt for now; at least until she left, she could use the help. She took the garment, eyeing it with caution… 'These are what girls wear under their clothes…' She recalled seeing them when girls, not Hailey, wore skirts. Oh well. With her claws, she tore the fabric to pieces to suit her needs. Adorning it to her wound, she felt a little more comfortable getting to her feet. Walking on all fours, she stood next to Takeda, waiting for him. [color#30BA8F]"I'm ready, let's go!" Gryphi was nervous to venture out, but ready to find her way home.
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🐟 LOCATION [???
🐟 COMPANY [Orange Cat]
🐟 OOC [-]
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Posted: Wed Oct 23, 2019 3:36 pm
TAKEDA
Takeda impatiently tapped his golden foot on the ground, waiting for Gryphi to patch herself up. He wanted to grope his master's tatas, like good ol' times. Thankfully, it didn't take Gryphi to dress her wound. Takeda gave his fellow exceed a thumbs up and marched his way out the door, only to be stopped by the sheer length of the hallways before them. Where the hell were they supposed to go?! "Awe, sonofabitch!" Takeda gently bumped his head against the wall, already accepting his defeat. "The hell are we supposed to go? I ain't been here before!" He looked around, wondering or not they should ask someone for directions. "Although this place is a touch too gaudy for me, the architecture isn't something to laugh at!"
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