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 Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2016 6:57 pm
  xxxxDON'T SHY AWAY FROM MExxxx WANDERLUSTXXXXXXXWANDERLUSTXXXXXXXWANDERLUSTXXXXXXXWANDERLUST i ' mxxo nxxy o u rxxs i d e You know tonight.s.s.s.s.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIs the only time we'll have each other WHY WOULD YOU TRY TO WASTE THIS PRECIOUS TIME? PRECIOUS LITTLE DIAMONDXXXXXXPRECIOUS LITTLE DIAMONDXXXXXXPRECIOUS LITTLE DIAMOND
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PRECIOUS LITTLE DIAMONDXXXXXXPRECIOUS LITTLE DIAMONDXXXXXXPRECIOUS LITTLE DIAMOND Cause tonight I'll be right herexxxxxxxxxxxxAnd tomorrow you won't care YOU BELIEVE IN SOMETHING BIGGER THAN TRUSTxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxYOU'RE IN LOVE WITH SOMETHING BIGGER THAN LOVE txhxexyx'xrxexxxxxixnxxxxxlxoxvxexxxxxwxixtxhxxxxxtxhxixsxxxxxixdxexaxxxxxoxfxxxxxlxoxvxe it'sxxxxaxxxxshamexxxxtheyxxxxbelievexxxxitxxxxwillxxxxcome 〖ғᴜɴᴅs :: $972〗xx〖ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ :: Vixen〗xx〖ᴘᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ/ᴄʀᴜsʜ :: N/A〗xx〖ᴄʟᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ :: x〗xx〖ғᴏʀᴍ :: Human〗xx〖ᴏᴏᴄ :: ------〗
Ezra nodded as Vixen elaborated that she had met much of his kind before. She understood where she was coming from. They were all kitsune and they all shared similar existences but he understood why other Yakos had to be stopped. Some yako were more dangerous then others and Ezra himself was surprised he never ended up on a list of Yako that needed to be stopped. He used to cause quite a bit of trouble in his younger years, maybe being let off was Inari's way of telling him he was happy to see a Yako become better behaved. "You're quite kind for not wanting to do such a thing like that. But Inari has a point in trying to stop other Yakos." He paused for a second to gather his next set of words. "I can't blame him for wanting to get rid of some of us. Quite a few of us aren't very pleasant to be around" It was true. Quite a few yako were evil enough to want to harm other kitsunes let alone humans. He watched as she mouthed his name seemingly. "Thank you. I think Vixen sounds much nicer though." He was being truthful. Vixen sounded both nice and it was quite uncommon to hear making it quite unique.
He smiled at her talk of how she liked the view of being up high. It reminded him like himself when he was younger. While he had traveled much of Japan he had never seen the rest of the world till after his wife's passing. She had the same sparkle in her eyes when she looked at the sky the same way he used to have. The people of Soliel did seem quite nice from what he had seen yesterday. While he had only met three they were kind enough to help him even when they didn't need to. He allowed a silence to fall between them as he waited to see if she had anything else to say. He was a listener as much as he was a talker at times. "If it makes you feel any better I envy you for being so able to walk around with your tails out. I often wish I had the luxury of doing so at times." If he had the ability to just go about walking with his tails out maybe he'd be living a different life. One back in Japan with his family. He adjusted his sitting position and tilted his head as she called his name before questioning him on his travels if he had any. "I have. I've been to quite a few places, the only ones I hadn't been was here. So here I am. I spent years going around and watching as people in other countries went about day to day lives. While it would seem boring to most for me it was one of the most entertaining things I'd ever experience in my life."
He looked at the horizon as she pointed to it. The horizon did seem to represent, in a way, all the distant mysterious lands. It was limitless just like the things one could discover in the lands it touched. "While it may not be enjoyable to watch, I have old recordings of when I did travel other places. If you were to ever want to borrow them and watch be my guest. I don't really watch them any more and it'd be better to have them watched then collecting dust in my collection." He knew it might not help the yearning to explore, to go out there and see what there was but it was as close as he could bring her to seeing the world she wanted to explore. Also the recordings were somewhat useless to him at the time being. Occassionally he watched them to make sure he remembered everything correctly but when he didn't need to they sat on his shelves and aged. He figured it would be better in someone like Vixen's hands then his own but maybe he was just being to kind of a stranger trying to pass along his seemingly useless junk to another. "I'm sure you'll see it yourself. Tails or no tails that shoudn't stop you. A few illusion spells here and there and problem should be solved for at least a little while." He nodded at his own thoughts. If she was really worried about her tails she could just get either a witch talented in illusion spells to conceal her tails or she herself could do it herself. "The spells wouldn't last forever but maybe they could last long enough to experience a day at a time at a new place. It's worth a thought."
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2016 1:43 am
 ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Vixen Guardian Spirit
❛I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand and the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow.
I wish I had a thousand words for love but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep.
And there are no words for that.❜
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I'm feeling: Delighted | I'm with: Ezra | I'm wearing: Casual | I have feelings for: No One | I have: $1000
She understood where Inari came from however, she still hoped that they could at least try to talk them out of it before actually getting rid of them. She had done it once but it was only because she was attacked. She felt guilty ever since and it was certainly something she can never get used to. However, she was snapped out of her own thoughts when her foxy companion complimented her on her name. Flattered by his words, she smiled and thanked him before she gazed into the distance once more. The soft rays of sun gleamed off the surface of her golden irises, her tense facial features appearing much softer and gentler beneath the natural lighting. She listened in on his story, her frown soon curving into a gentle smile. However, what shocked her was how he envied her lifestyle with her tails out and about. She had a hard time concealing herself, or perhaps she was just unable to, unlike the rest of the kitsune. "Then why not reveal them around here? You'll be surprised by how accepting people are." not knowing how exactly she should react, she simply smiled. "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I can't keep up the whole facade for too long. You know how some of us feed off human's spiritual energy through sexual intercourse? The thing is, when it comes down to that, I can't seem to keep up the whole concealing thing and the next thing I know, my tails appear." she breathed a sigh, wondering how he's able to keep up his human appearance for so long. It was wrong to feed off of human energy however, she was allowed to do so every once in a while. The twins didn't behave like a normal zenko would, they had a tad wildness in them but they were still whole heartedly accepted by Inari nonetheless. "The thing about having your tails out and about raise the risk of you having your starball taken from you. That's what happened to brother at some point. People would do anything to get what they want." she sighed, revealing the glowing white orb hidden between her tails. She listened in on his travels around the world, amazed by how many culture and traditions he's been able to witness. Inari agreed to let her roam about but only under the circumstance that she keep herself out of human's sight. Even with that being said, Vixen still felt the constraints of being a kitsune and it frightens her how soms humans appear hostile towards those who possess different skin colour, let alone those of a different species altogether. She could not participate in their culture and tradition and was only able to observe them from afar. Questions sprout through her mind, what does their festive mean? Were there meaning in their particular dances? There is always more than meets the eye and even books were unable to satiate her growing curiosity. Her questions remained unanswered up until today and she's dying to find out. Her golden irises sparkled upon the mention of his old recordings and her body moved before her brain could finish whatever it was trying to process. Vixen tightly clasped his hands as what seemed like pure bliss dawn upon her porcelain features. "Do you really mean it? Is it really alright for me to borrow them because I'd love to if I can!" she exclaimed in excitement, and it wasn't hard to tell that she was growing anxious to find out what his recordings were.
"Well, in the end, it doesn't really matter if it's just sitting around watching people or experiencing their culture. Just being able to roam freely around the world- I think that's amazing enough."
Vixen turned her head back to the front and brought her knees up to her chest. Perhaps one day, when she finally masters the art of turning into a human, she'll be gone for good. Gone exploring the ends of the earth, finding what has yet to be found by humans. The Atlantic world, the rumored Shangri La. It doesn't matter if they were all just urban legends because to her, it was something to look forward to. "Someday.. oh- speaking of spells, I think there's potion store near Cerise if I'm not mistaken. They have the strangest potions there! Maybe they can help me." her tails gently sway and for a short moment, she sat still with her head tilted in Ezra's direction, just blankly staring at him with a silly smile upon her face. Her usual flirtatious manner was gone, she didn't want to scare him off and ruin her short moment of being in a fox's company, a yako at that. Realizing she had been staring a tad too long, she shifted her gaze towards her feet instead. "Y'know, today's probably the happiest I've been since I moved here. I didn't think I'd have a chance to encounter and speak to a kitsune.. here of all places!" she paused, "
.and I certainly hope this wouldn't be the last time we talk either. You're good company."
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2016 8:06 pm
xxxxDON'T SHY AWAY FROM MExxxx WANDERLUSTXXXXXXXWANDERLUSTXXXXXXXWANDERLUSTXXXXXXXWANDERLUST i ' mxxo nxxy o u rxxs i d e You know tonight.s.s.s.s.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIs the only time we'll have each other WHY WOULD YOU TRY TO WASTE THIS PRECIOUS TIME? PRECIOUS LITTLE DIAMONDXXXXXXPRECIOUS LITTLE DIAMONDXXXXXXPRECIOUS LITTLE DIAMOND
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PRECIOUS LITTLE DIAMONDXXXXXXPRECIOUS LITTLE DIAMONDXXXXXXPRECIOUS LITTLE DIAMOND Cause tonight I'll be right herexxxxxxxxxxxxAnd tomorrow you won't care YOU BELIEVE IN SOMETHING BIGGER THAN TRUSTxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxYOU'RE IN LOVE WITH SOMETHING BIGGER THAN LOVE txhxexyx'xrxexxxxxixnxxxxxlxoxvxexxxxxwxixtxhxxxxxtxhxixsxxxxxixdxexaxxxxxoxfxxxxxlxoxvxe it'sxxxxaxxxxshamexxxxtheyxxxxbelievexxxxitxxxxwillxxxxcome 〖ғᴜɴᴅs :: $972〗xx〖ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ :: Vixen〗xx〖ᴘᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ/ᴄʀᴜsʜ :: N/A〗xx〖ᴄʟᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ :: x〗xx〖ғᴏʀᴍ :: Human〗xx〖ᴏᴏᴄ :: ------〗
Ezra chuckled lightly at the question of hers. The two kitsunes were quite entertainingly opposite of each other. She wanted to hide her tails and he wanted to show them. "I wish it was as simple as just letting them out." He didn't expect people to receive him badly if he were to have his tails out but he was worried about himself. Maybe the only think keeping him actually a decent human was the fact he didn't have them out all the time. It was like alcohol for him. They were a reminder and even an influence on his behaviour. They reminded him he had power and he didn't need to listen to humans.. or even respect them as people. He shook his head, swishing the thoughts around and out of his thoughts for the time. He listened to her reasoning to why she couldn't hide them. He almost forgot about how they needed to feed off energy to power the whole facade. He hadn't ever had that problem but maybe that was his body doing its best to fulfil his mind's wish. When had he started to take on the form of a human more than his original form? He wasn't even sure anymore. Had it been before he or after he had gotten married? The only thing he remembered was that for sure after he never had the problem of keeping his tails hidden. Of course he never had the problem of having to get energy through sexual means, he couldn't even remember how he originally got that energy or that was what he liked to think. He had been one of the few that needed to get energy through more violent ways. "I guess that is quite inconvenient. Given the fact that would mean you'd have to be engaged in intercourse quite often just to keep it for a little while."
She continued on more about the dangers about having their tails out. They risked the chance of losing their starball. He watched as she produced a small ball from her tails. That must have been her own. His of course was hidden in a safe place or well a safe place for him. He had quite cleverly made it a part of his wife's picture frame. With it located in a room that no one but him went in he was sure it was safe there. It was true though, how scary humans could be to get what they wanted from the supernatural world. "True. I wish we could all just exist without having to be threatened by the chances of losing our starballs." He felt his hands be taken suddenly, he was shocked at the sudden grasp but smiled as he noticed her excitement. "Well I don't lie so yes I mean." He laughed and nodded to her "I wouldn't bring it up if it wasn't ok. You're free to borrow them whenever you want just so long as I get them back in one piece eventually." He had to agree with her statement. It was quite nice about just watching people go about their lives but at the same time once he had even got a taste of what it was or could be like he had always wanted to experience more. He removed his hands from hers and watched as she adjusted herself before looking at the area infront of him. They had a potion shop here? He had to have either forgotten that when he looked at the map of the city. "If they have spells and potions I don't see why they wouldn't be able to. Even if they can't, not saying that they can't, there must be someone here in the city that could."
He felt the feeling of being watched after a time and looked in her direction. She was an empty stare but a stare none the less. He half wondered why but at the same time didn't care all that much. He had been desensitised to staring from the time he had his kids, even grandkids or maybe he was used to it from the time before.. He smiled as she went about talking how today was a good day for her. "I'm glad that you're happy though I'm sure you'll have even happier days to come." She was a kind soul and he could only hope the best for her. Even if they had only just known each other, there wasn't any signs of ill-intent coming from her. "I doubt it will be the last. The city only has so much distance in it, we're bound to meet and chat again. Of course hopefully in better ways then being landed on." He jokingly played at the earlier events of how the two met. He would quite happily have another conversation with Vixen whenever she was so inclined to land on him again, if she ever did. He thought back to the recordings and remembered that he'd have to get them to her sometime. He figured the sooner the better with how excited she seemed to be. "Do you live here in Lumiere? Maybe we could meet up sometime in the future and I can bring the recordings with me. Or we could meet somewhere else? I'm quite flexible in those terms." While he understood if she didn't want to just hop the gun and accept his offer of staying in contact with one another he was more than willing to make himself avaliable to give her the wanted recordings when she desired. It was the least he could do for her having provided him with quite a pleasent conversation and a good thirst for knowledge.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2016 8:03 am
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Vixen Guardian Spirit
❛I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand and the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow.
I wish I had a thousand words for love but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep.
And there are no words for that.❜
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I'm feeling: Delighted | I'm with: Ezra | I'm wearing: Casual | I have feelings for: No One | I have: $1000
She still didn't understand why it was hard for him to let loose around this area but Vixen decided not to pursue this topic any further. She'd refrain from pushing his buttons if possible. However, she snapped out of her own thoughts once he spoke of her method of absorbing spiritual energy. "Yes, that's true though I haven't done that in quite a while. Well, not since I moved to Soleil." she answered truthfully. Her actions may come off disturbing to others but it was her way of surviving, for getting enough energy without harming the innocent. At least in Soleil, if she were to start hunting for people, she wouldn't have to worry about keeping her tails concealed. There were different beings around and they were very accepting towards others. She held her starball in her hands, gently caressing the smooth surface of the glowing white object. She often wondered why they, kitsune were bound by this star ball. Life for them would be easier if people wouldn't threaten to steal it from them every now and then to get their wish granted. However, she soon stopped thinking about her star ball and returned her attention to what they were talking about earlier. The video recordings.
"Well then, that's amazing! I can't wait to borrow it. Get a new insight of things and such. I'm getting excited just by thinking about it! I owe you one!" she cheered, clasping her hands together in a delightful manner. At least it'd be able to satiate her curiosity towards the outside world for now, albeit little. Perhaps when she masters the art of concealing her focy traits, she'd be able to roam freely, like how Ezra had for god knows how long ago. "Well.. I don't know if it'll work, if something goes wrong when I'm in the middle of a crowd, god knows what would happen. I wouldn't take any chances unless I find a reliable source." she shrugged. People had tried to hunt her down after encountering her residing inside an abandoned house in a village. The people back then had no idea how to differentiate between a zenko and yako, which is probably why they were all poorly treated eventhough she attempted to reassure the villagers that she would cause no harm. Vixen had always loved people watching, which is why she's usually caught staring for too long or tend to cause discomfort for others due to her overly intense staring. She found pleasure in observing how humans react towards a certain situation back when she was just a young cub. "Hm, I suppose so. Hey, can I ask you a quick question? How do you get over someone? How do you stop hurting?" she asked, trying to find answers herself. She's been trying, trying ever so desperately to forget what she had experienced in the past. Was it that easy to up and leave someone? Is it that easy to marry someone else? Someone you don't even have feelings for? It seemed impossible for her. Vixen shook her head, not wanting to ruin her seemingly happy day with her negative thoughts. She promised Alex she'd stop overthinking and now here she is, starting to sulk on her own. Her mood lifted slightly when Ezra mentioned that they'd have a chance to encounter one another in the future and perhaps then, she could introduce her brother to him, she's sure Crevan would be equally as delighted to meet another kitsune. "Or.. perhaps you can catch me next time before I land on you. That sounds like a better plan." she chuckled, countering his words with mild sarcasm. She was glad he was someone easy going. Vixen could talk to him easily talk to him without feeling the need to hold back on her words.
"Oh yes! House number 1512, I live just nearby! I'm fine with anywhere, to be honest or maybe I can stop by your place to get the recordings if you live around this area."
Out.Of.Crocodiles: sorry for the slow reply- //creiii
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2016 1:53 am
xxxx → тнυяsםαч, נαиυαяч ①⑧тн ←
םαч ④ σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
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☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽
◦ םαч ①0② ◦
( ③ мσитнs, ⑫ םαчs )
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2016 2:53 am
 ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Crevan Guardian Spirit
❛𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁. 𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝓁𝓁, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒾𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀 a𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒷𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁..
B𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀, 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎.❜
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Mood: Depressed | Company: None | Wearing: Casual | Crushing on: No One | Money: $860
Crevan stepped out of his house with his hair tied into a messy up do, his eyes bloodshot, red and swollen. The fox walked towards the familiar building where the person he least wants to meet resides in. He stopped in his footsteps, holding the small slip of paper in his hands that read:
'Dinner at 6. I'll drop by in the afternoon.
Crevan.'
He folded the paper in half before he bent down and slid the paper in through the bottom gap of the door. He already had most of everything planned out. A trip to the restaurant they dined at during their 'first date'. He wasn't sure if it was considered a date to start with but it was something, at least. This proposal felt empty to him, he had no emotions, he was a soulless being but it was a promise nonetheless and kitsunes hold true to their words. Today, instead of carrying his starball like he always had, he had placed it within the small shrine in his house, which is why he seemed to be in a slightly weakened state compared to the day before. He turned and headed towards the streets, away from this area. He didn't want to be around this area, it was suffocating in so many ways.
He gazed at the horizon in the distance before he shook his head and sat down by the bench. It feels wrong, everything feels wrong. Is he about to spend his life with someone he doesn't even have feelings for? Why had he taken things to such a desperate measure? Crevan leaned his back against the bench, and gazed up at the sky. Instead of seeing the clear sky like always, he noticed it was clouded, very much reflecting his mood.
"..save me." he murmured.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2016 7:56 am
╔══════════════╗ ►ι αм: Energetic◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg: Just dropping in◄ ►ωнєяє αм ι: Streets of Lumiere◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg: Comfy◄ ►мαякιиgѕ: None◄ ►ςσи∂ιтισи: Healthy◄ ╚══════════════╝  A good day of work that contained a great conversation with someone who is familiar with Yang's tale and can keep up with her references toward literature occurred yesterday. What can be better than having a day off from work and that is exactly what she got today. As per usual with her morning routine, she got up early for meditation, exercise and training in the forest followed by a good breakfast. Today she decided to make a vegetable baozi for breakfast with tea. As per usual, they turned out to be fantastic. Breakfast was followed with getting dressed, although she decided to wear something a bit more casual than her usual attire yet still felt like she was being herself, and called her out to her friend Nimbus with a whistle and began to fly around the streets of Lumiere to admire the landscape from the sky. Perhaps she can find someone or something that will inspire her to say or do something extraordinary. For fifteen minutes she found nothing that seemed interesting but then something stood out from the landscape. Whoever or whatever that is, she must go and investigate. Any normal person riding a flying cloud would float down gently and step off lightly, but Yang made the decision to jump from her cloud, which was a hundred feet off the ground and divebomb toward the interesting something. She flipped her body around when that something turned out to be a familiar someone that she met yesterday and surprisingly landed gently on his shoulders with her feet planted. Her tail, which a cute ribbon and bell attached toward the end, dangled in front of Crevan's eyes as she giggled lately and said to him, "Guess who my literary and cunning fox?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2016 8:17 am
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Crevan Guardian Spirit
❛𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁. 𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝓁𝓁, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒾𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀 a𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒷𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁..
B𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀, 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎.❜
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Mood: Depressed | Company: Yang Huang | Wearing: Casual | Crushing on: No One | Money: $860
The fox, after all those thoughts, had finally come to a conclusion. Crevan wasn't the type of person who'd screw around after he proposes and eventhough it was against his will, the fox would respect the newly formed bond between him and Angel. There was nothing else he could do but try to fall in love with that man and eventhough it's least likely to happen, Crevan had no choice but to follow through. After what seemed like half an hour, the fox opened his eyes, taking one last glance before he headed off for a little stroll. Somewhere isolated from people, he wanted some time alone. However, before he managed to push himself off, he was startled by a soft impact against his shoulders. His eyes jolted open and what laid before him was a small bell which appeared to be attached to a tail. A monkey's one at that. A soft giggle echoed into his ears and it was then he came to realize who it was. "Oh, I don't know. The ever so poetic and mischievous Yang, I suppose." he tilted his head upwards, golden irises meeting crimson ones and his tensed expression softened to a certain degree. He suppose a change of plans wouldn't hurt. This girl was good company and he needed one right now despite how he wanted to be alone earlier.
"Oh, would a sweetheart such as you care to keep a lonely man's company?" he asked in a cheeky tone of voice but despite so, there was an obvious lack of feelings in his voice, they sounded much like empty words to be precise.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2016 8:49 am
╔══════════════╗ ►ι αм: Serious◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg: Speaking for real◄ ►ωнєяє αм ι: Streets of Lumiere◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg: Comfy◄ ►мαякιиgѕ: None◄ ►ςσи∂ιтισи: Healthy◄ ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2016 9:08 am
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Crevan Guardian Spirit
❛𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁. 𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝓁𝓁, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒾𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀 a𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒷𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁..
B𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀, 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎.❜
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Mood: Depressed | Company: Yang Huang | Wearing: Casual | Crushing on: No One | Money: $860
Crevan, who had expected the girl to greet him with her ever so cheerful smile did the opposite of what he had anticipated. It felt as if his mood had affected hers and his ears drooped in a defeated manner as he felt the ever so familiar guilt that has started to surface within him. He didn't mind how close the distance was between their faces and he simply gazed blankly into her crimson irises as he felt her petite hands cup his cheeks. With that distance, everything wrong regarding his features would be easily noticed. His pale face, his bloodshot eyes and eye bags underneath along with the dark circles around his eye. The fox jumped in shock at the small shift in her demeanor. He, who had planned on brushing her concerns off by claiming he was 'alright' stopped abruptly in his attempt to speak. A small, half hearted chuckle escaped his lips.
"Of course. How could I ever lie to you, of all people." he breathed a defeated sigh and motioned for her to take a seat. "I am not alright. I am far from alright. I recall the small conversation we had regarding our pride and dignity and I suppose I never realized how brittle they were until they were stripped off me last night.. If only.. if only I stayed, none of this would have happened.." by the time he reached the second half of his explanation, his mind had trailed off to the incident last night. He couldn't bring himself to work today, no. He couldn't bring himself to step into the establishment that haunts him of past night's events.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2016 9:46 am
╔══════════════╗ ►ι αм: Serious◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg: Speaking for real◄ ►ωнєяє αм ι: Streets of Lumiere◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg: Comfy◄ ►мαякιиgѕ: None◄ ►ςσи∂ιтισи: Healthy◄ ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2016 10:14 am
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Crevan Guardian Spirit
❛𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁. 𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝓁𝓁, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒾𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀 a𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒷𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁..
B𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀, 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎.❜
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Mood: Depressed | Company: Yang Huang | Wearing: Casual | Crushing on: No One | Money: $860
What surprised him further was the fact Yang invited him over to her place for tea. She was an awfully sweet girl and her efforts to actually take the time to listen to his rambling melted his heart. The fox, after what seemed like an hour of walking around outside had finally gave a genuine smile. One true from his heart. Her place would be the better location to speak to her regarding last night's events, and possibly the incident that had haunted him for the past few centuries or so. He didn't think he needed company, not until Yang showed up and he had never been so grateful in his entire lifetime to have someone keep him accompanied.
"As long as I won't be a bother-.. yes, thank you. I'm so sorry for ruining your lovely morning with this depressing conversation." he stated as he slowly pushed himself up on his feet. His ears perked upwards at the mention of her manuscript and he nodded. Although he still appeared to be a soulless being at the moment, at least he sounded a tad enthusiastic than before. "Hey, Yang?" he called out. "...thanks."
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2016 7:37 pm
╔══════════════╗ ►ι αм: Slightly relaxed◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg: Leading Crevan home◄ ►ωнєяє αм ι: Streets of Lumiere◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg: Comfy◄ ►мαякιиgѕ: None◄ ►ςσи∂ιтισи: Healthy◄ ╚══════════════╝ [EXIT]
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2016 12:50 am
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Crevan Guardian Spirit
❛𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁. 𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝓁𝓁, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒾𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀 a𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒷𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁..
B𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀, 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎.❜
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Mood: Depressed | Company: Yang Huang | Wearing: Casual | Crushing on: No One | Money: $860
The fox followed behind her, the gentle breeze blowing, causing his messy locks of silver hair to flutter in the wind. A nice walk is what he needed at the moment, a nice long walk to get his mind off of things before returning to that suffocating row of houses. A chuckle escaped his lips as she promised to serve him delicious tea. However, his expression stiffened at the mention of the word 'trust'. Does he trust her? He wanted to but he couldn't risk being exposed to vulnerability once more. Humiliated once, shame on them. Twice, shame on him. She was a kind soul and he admired that about her but so was Angel and yet, he had the nerve to do such a thing to the fox.
"Well, then. I look forward to talking to you over a cup of tea, then."
[EXIT]
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2016 1:54 pm
xxxx → ωєםиєsםαч, ғєвяυαяч ⑦тн ←
םαч ③ σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
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☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽
◦ םαч ①②② ◦
( ④ мσитнs, ② םαчs )
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