open rp post!

[regretter]

You wanted an open RP post? Ya'll got one! Instructions are simple.

1. Pick yo character - we got a few to choose from
2. Pick yo flavour - OU, or AU, or game canon
3. Pick yo prompt - it's like baskin robbins up in here
4. And comment!
EVERYONE PROFITS.

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NANAO. CUDDLING. NA-NOW.

[arcanaeum]

[ So after some shenanigans at some point in the fun-filled world of Zodion, Minato and Nanao end up making sweet, sweet boot-knocking. In the afterglow, the boy has propped himself up slightly against the pillows, feeling pleasantly warm and sweaty with an arm around the lady's shoulders while she rests against his side.

Now, to say something smooth. ]

...that was good.





[ nailed it. ]

KJVDBSJBKALNSDDJSA

[regretter]

{She just. Glares at him. And also sits up to glare down at him properly.}

That was good? Is that all?

{SHE IS REALLY OFFENDED OK.}

[arcanaeum]

Ah--

[ Well. It seems that he should've said more! Minato's eyes widen slightly, mouth opening-- to a grand total of nothing.

Okay. Think. That was...really good? ]

No...that was just the start.

[ Good. Buying some time. Truth be told, it was very good, even moreso that he got to hold her for those few moments before his mouth became distinctly sneaker-flavoured. ]

HI NANAO

[oldforhisage]

[She'd been instructed to see the headmaster if she wanted answers. And knowing that man, there could be only one place to find him.

There's a certain familiarity to it - his hair is still thick and curled as ever, and colorful as well. But he's much taller now, aged. It's not as visible from her vantage point, but there are wrinkles these days.

For now he doesn't seem to have noticed her presence, his full attention on the rose bushes of the school garden.]

HI ASUMA

[regretter]

{From behind him, she narrows her eyes. That mop of hair seems so darn familiar...}

Excuse me, Headmaster? I was informed that you may be able to help me with something.

{She just can't quite put her finger on it, there's something there, a certain presence that she remembers. It's driving her nuts.}

[oldforhisage]

[There's a quiet chuckle from him. He remembers a voice like that, from quite some time ago - well, only six years, really. But how much had passed in such little time...]

I'm told I can be very helpful on a number of things. Ahh, unless you're Misaki - at those times, I'm useless!

[Another laugh, this one much heartier. Finally, he turns to her, a gentle smile on his face.]

What can I help you with, miss?

Nanaoooooo AU I guess c:

[faithandpurpose]

[ He had intended his visit to be a brief one, a simple afternoon tea with an old friend. Somewhere in there they'd lost track of time, and what had started as a bit of his gentle teasing about her choices in literature had since turned into Patrick reading aloud to Nanao from Jane Eyre. It was a welcome change of pace. ]

I AM HIDEOUSLY LATE pls forgive me

[regretter]

{She had closed her eyes a while ago, pleased to simply listen to the gentle cadence of his voice, and that beautiful Irish accent. Jane Eyre had long been one of her favourite novels - the heroine's tale resonated with her, even though she never had and never would experience such a life herself.}

Ahh, if only you could read me all my paperwork... My life would be a great deal less stressful, if it were accompanied by your voice.

S...OMEONE WHO CAN HANDLE EXPLOSIONS??

[explosionofsound]

[These two have been paired together for a job for completely arbitrary reasons that, nevertheless, cannot be easily ignored. So of course Kanon is going to be mature about it and-]

Ugh, this is soo dumb. Why does Kanon have to do this?

yeah this is going to be nanao

[regretter]

{Nanao has been mentally rolling her eyes for so long that's she's dangling on the edge of actually doing it physically. This Girl, gosh.}

Because we need to take out that building, and you're just the person to do it.

{And because Nanao was the only person available who could put up with Kanon's complaining.}

[explosionofsound]

But it's so... rough. Shouldn't Kanon have a nicer job?

[She laces her fingers together daintily.]

Like, going to buy supplies for everyone or something! That kind of job would be much, much better!

[Said like she wouldn't just spend all the money on clothes and useless things. Which is probably why she's not on that job, either.]

CELEBI! IR!VERSE!

[wings_of_silver]

[So. Celebi. Guess who's favourite jerk arse of a sea guardian who has a hate boner for humanity in general is currently in Azalea.

He might have just not so accidentally allowed his gengar release a bunch of krabby from a seafood place. It's now spooking the locals.

And he's just sitting back watching the chaos while he sips a chocolate milkshake, blue eyes dancing with ill hidden mirth.

WHAT DO!]

wow rude lugia

[timesplits]

{It's a good thing that she chose to visit the town today - the eerie sense of Lugia's mind had barely brushed against hers when she'd run out into the street to see Krabby running about.}

Hanako..! {With long-practised ease, the diminutive Bellossom swings into action, casting Magical Leaf and Stun Spore at the low-leveled Krabby. It takes barely ten minutes to round up the now-twitching crustacean pokemon. That done, she walks right into the cafe Lugia's in, and plonks herself down across the table.}

That was rude! I don't want you to do that here. {These are her people to tease, guardian of the seas.}

It's just harmless fun!

[wings_of_silver]

[He just raises an eyebrow at her. This is him, giving no fucks like normal.]

Or what? It's not like I'd do anything serious to them. [But he's bored and they are fun to tease. Share! Anyway, serious maiming is saved for the hunters.] Even if they deserve it. Filthy things.

route-verse let's go

[arcanaeum]

[ The problems with having two very competitive Golems in your Pokemon team number a total of three.

1) Less type advantage.
2) Lots of wrestling between them.
3) Sometimes, they cause property damage.

To that end, Minato is currently staring down a very large, very noticeable dent in the side of Nanao's house that Chernobog is still climbing out of. You'd think that facing down Nyx herself, borne down by the manifestation of death to end all human life, would be the scariest thing he'd ever face.

You'd be wrong. ]

minato you're doomed

[regretter]

{It's quiet. Way too quiet. Nanao's house is usually crawling (occasionally literally!) with pokemon and humans - there's always noise coming from somewhere.}

{Then, from the second storey:}

Shunsui, if you would be so very kind as to remove that Golem from my house...!

{Shunsui is a Gyarados. A very, very big Gyarados. And he's infatuated with Nanao. So there's now one (1) very large sea serpent snaking up onto the beach, looking rather threatening. He at least has the sense to stay away from the house (it had to be beaten into him, but still.)}

{Meanwhile, Nanao's now emerged from the house, and is walking towards Minato.}

Pray, kindly explain to me why there's now a Golem-sized hole in the wall of my house?

i did my best. i have no regrets.

[arcanaeum]

[ Chernobog and Grey, oblivious to the pain they've caused their trainer, are too busy congratulating each other on good wrestling. Minato, meanwhile, is fighting the urge to back up several steps.

Then turn. Then run. Preferably to Kanto. ]

Ah...

[ Boy, she looks mad. That cracked right down to the plaster, but at least it didn't actually go through. He looks back at Nanao, coming to grips with the nature of true fear. ]

--Grey overbalanced.

Nanao!

[curryparty]

[Ah... This is strange. One moment he was purchasing flowers, and the next he was somewhere entirely different. Even now, the bouquet is held a bit closer to his chest as he surveys his surroundings. This...

Isn't his school. No, there's no doubt about that. But how did he get here?

Not really being the type to beat around the bush, he spots a kindly looking woman in glasses and decides to approach her.]

Excuse me, miss! This may seem like an odd question, but... Do you know where we are right now?

[He's short. Shorter than her, even. But that curly red hair, and that bunch of flowers...

He may seem a little familiar.]

;A;! (also I picked a random city SORRY)

[regretter]

{Nanao had a rare day off in the Living World today, and she'd been making the most of it - walking around, simply taking in the sights and sounds instead of being stuck behind a desk.}

{However, when a young boy's voice calls out to her, it sends tingles down her spine.. and she's not quite sure why. She turns to answer him, bending down a little.}

Where we are? We're in Tokyo. {Wait a minute... Something's not right. Is he a spirit?}

Are you lost?

[curryparty]

Tokyo?

[That's clearly a surprise. He pronounces the name carefully, mimicking her pronunciation to the best of his ability.]

I've never heard of a land by that name. [And yet, here he is...]

Aha, in that case, I suppose I really am lost!

Routeverse so Nanao get in here

[exeggutorhead]

[It sure is a peaceful day on the outskirts of Goldenrod near the forest. Pidgeys chirping, Rattata playing in the grass, the occasional lazy Bidoof wandering by...and angry buzzing?]

[Hope Nanao wasn't hoping to have a peaceful afternoon, because Envy's bursting out of the trees nearby, running like every demon in hell is after him. He spots Nanao and angles to run by her, grabbing her arm as he passes to get her to run too.]

It's not my fault!

[THE ANGRY BUZZING IS GETTING LOUDER.]

oh my god envy WHAT DID YOU DO

[regretter]

{Wow, she sure was having a lovely day until envy literally grabbed her by the arm}

{Now she's being towed along running by his side, looking rather worried.}

Envy, what did you do?!

{Please don't be Beedrill please don't be Beedrill.}

sup

[lapidarius]

[The good news was that the gaping hole in his stomach didn't really hurt anymore. In fact, as far as he could tell there wasn't one at all.]

[The bad news, which only naturally followed, was that he was pretty obviously dead. Living people didn't hover over Cairo completely unseen, staring at their own corpse and the sizable dent it left in a now-broken water tower.]

[Kakyoin Noriaki was not, to say the least, having the best week.]

hi

[bookslap]

{To be honest, she'd been pleased to get out of the office - and she'd never been to Egypt before, either. Except for the fact that she seems to have arrived in the midst of some sort of kerfuffle. Well, there goes her carefully plotted holiday plans.}

{Flash-stepping to higher ground, she sees what can only be a freshly-dead soul. Not many living people are capable of floating, after all. And then she comes closer, and sees the wrecked water tower.}

That's one way to make an exit, I suppose.

hi nanao

[curryparty]

[It's been a miserable time since he left. But, as he does, Asuma simply plods on with life, carrying a cheerful smile around his classmates and skillfully deflecting any questions that may come his way regarding Yuushin with complete ease.

They don't talk anymore.

He doesn't know if they'll ever talk again.

But he doesn't let it show, least of all around the people who know him. Which is why it's only when he's quite alone on a quiet street that he allows the smile to fade, a bouquet of beautiful roses cradled in his arms. He'd bought a bouquet like this not long before he met with Yuushin that final time, thinking to himself how he'd like to learn to use it in his magic, thinking it would be fun if Yuushin could do something with it too. His magic was always great-- he had ambition, wanted to go places, wanted to really do things with the power he was gifted with. But in the end...

That ambition was exactly what drove him to madness.

He doesn't cry. His eyes have dried, for now at least. But it's a decidedly glum expression he carries as he walks, his gaze on the ground, just barely aware of his surroundings as he recalls happier times that have become heartbreaking to think about.

He doesn't even notice that he isn't as alone as he thinks.]