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Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

I'm going to have to guess that it would happen when Haldir dies. Am I right? :)

BNH Academia: Quirk-y Fates { Alternate & Angel }

Having to perform a dive roll, Yaoyarozu dodged Heims' advancement, having to stay on her knees behind him, before standing back up. "Well, I suppose that we can just roll with it", the raven-haired girl voiced aloud, before having to get into a more-prepared stance, if Heims was going to charge again.

Nensu had her head down, just as Midoriya showed his concern for her, due to the fact that Endeavor was in the distance. The girl's eyes were shut, as if hoping her father would disappear the next time she would open them. "For now", she honestly told him, while having to hold her own hands, and begin to fidget.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

It would make sense that would explain how she was able to see glimpses of Saeril’s past. She could perhaps be a “sensitive”, or a psychic...

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Oh gosh!
Due to Yavanna being a target of the Dark Lord, any sort of reference would dramatically affect her, similar to Saeril’s case. Now this is getting interesting! :)
If that’s right...

BNH Academia: Quirk-y Fates { Alternate & Angel }

With Hiems landing on the ground, Momo stood above him, having to keep her hold onto the whip and shield. The two pieces might not be enough against his ice attacks, but they should be able to aim Yaoyorozu in defending herself from his punches, as well as launch some hits from a long distance. “Giving up already?”, she asked him. Not in a cocky way, but a rather confused and curoius way. Was he really done, after landing in such a position?

On the sidelines, Nensu watched the scene, before having to catch a glimpse of a familiar shade of red-orange, in the distance. Was it him? After all of these years, she had to catch sight of him at a time like this. As a reflex, she had to close her eyes to make sure what she saw, was either just her imagination or real-life. She really hoped it wasn’t the latter.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

While she was carefully, and gently, shaking the young Hobbit, trying to get him to respond, Saeril's ears picked upon the conversation that slowly escalated, to the fact that the Steward Prince of Gondor began to clearly insult the young princess. She couldn't believe what she was now currently hearing, and yet, the sighting and sound of a slap filled the room. It was completely silent, by the time the sound came, and it only gave the winged she-elf the time to realize that Yavanna had slapped Boromir in the face, as retaliation for the many insults he just had the courage of saying. Saeril had just come to realize that the Elven girl will not even hesitate to give direct physical contact when angered; she forever kept this within her mind for the future.

"As I have warned you, Master Boromir: Navigate your words carefully in her presence", she said to the mortal from her position, who was jut rubbing his face from Yavanna's latest assault. As long as she had known her, the girl was not entirely gentle, especially when it came to her emotions; she was rather sensitive when it came to her feelings. That she knew quite well. 'Guess when it came to someone's bad side, the elder herself wouldn't be the only one to look out for.

Legolas didn't know that his beloved would be capable of such actions, but he could only feel proud that she would be able to stand up for herself when threatened. For that, he can trust her in such scenarios, although not completely; his protectiveness, and all that. He swore to himself to never be too far away from her, and for that, he didn't want his fear to come true.

Saeril was still kneeling by Frodo's side, and by the time the others joined her, the Hobbit had sat up immediately. Everybody was bewildered by the sight, having mixed feelings. That spear should have easily killed him. How could he still be alive after an attack like that? "I think there's more to this hobbit than meets the eye", Gandalf voiced aloud, before Frodo lifted up his shirt, showing no trace of an injury. "Mithril!", Gimli breathed, astounded. "You are full of surprises, Master Baggins", he smiled, impressed.

Before any positive feelings could be shared, drums sounded once again. "To the bridge of Khazad-dum!", the wizard said, having to eventually lead the group out of the chamber, and back into the halls, where Goblins start scuttling down the Pillars. As long as the group needed to outrun them, it wasn't possible, considering that the vile creatures were coming at them from all directions! Soon, they were surrounded, once again. However, a screech caused them the Goblins to back away from the group. Saeril was making the sound from the top of her lungs, which caused them to back away a bit further. Shouting Black Speech, the winged she-elf's eyes became luminous in anger and ill-intent. Eventually, every single one of them backed away completely, for it was their fear of the winged creature who once-served their master.

Original Story: One Love, Two Bullets { Angel & Fabricant }

Annie continued to friendly smile, while having a glint of politeness within them, having to clear show that she was humble, and willing to hear the girl out. If her dress wasn't enough to expose the fact that she might not be from the Americas, then the accent within her voice was clearly evident. The way that she introduced herself, as "Evelyn Albright", held a proper elegance, as well as great manners. So she was the daughter of one of the town's residing aristocrats: Her father having to be a landowner, and a bank owner? She didn't know how long this English family resided here, but Annie was sure that there will be the time to ask.

Truth be told, as long as she had been in the Americas, Oakley has not exactly seen a lot of women wearing fancy dresses, and the last time she had been to Europe, what she had observed, was clear. There were lots of women wearing jewelry, fancy hats, as well as dresses that trail behind them while they walked. "Well, I thought it would be a lucky guess, judging by the accent in your voice", she looked at her for a moment, before shaking her head. "I'm sorry. By my own sight alone, I assumed that you might be a young lass from Old England. I apologize if that insults you", Annie truly didn't mean to immediately assume, but she had to at least be honest.

She was taking a sip of her drink, until she heard the other young woman mention on getting to know her more. It made her chuckle and smile small in slight embarrassment. She had a lot of admirers do this to her, but the gunslinger had to at least give them some answers.

"What would you like to know?"

BNH Academia: Quirk-y Fates { Alternate & Angel }

Momo grunted every time Heims landed his fists into the shield, which obviously made the barricade vibrate within her hand. Yaoyorozu was able to temporarily use her one hand to hold the shield in place, while using her free hand to create another weapon, to which she could use to knock him off balance: A whip, to which she used to wrap around his ankle, and pulled.

Attack on Titan: The Angel of Humanity { Angel & Ithradine }

Sara took notice of Kiera in the distance, having to already succeeded in doing her timely check-ups upon the boy. The exhaustion in the young woman's eyes were ever so present, and the lieutenant knew that, after just coming out from a battle, and then sent to do another assignment was rather tiring, so the least she could do, was to let the doctor be excused and retire for the rest of the evening. "Take this time to rest, doctor. You've done enough of your duties for one day", she suggested to her, having to show her usual consideration for the recruit, as she often shows to everyone else in a professional matter. However, before she could let the brunette disappear, Sara spoke once again. "And, Miss Anderson? Great work today", she said, turning her head half-way around to meet the other's blue eyes with her own, narrow as ever.

From there, the white-haired woman turned back to the cell, just in time to hear the boy's voice. Pulling up a chair from behind her, that was leaned up against the wall, Sara sat upon it, and looked at him with rather curious yet interested eyes; narrowing them a little more, as if she was examining a subject. “You're in the underground dungeons of Military Police Headquarters. As far as I heard, the MPs are placing you on trial”, she commented. “My name is Sara Reinhardt, one of the lieutenants to Commander Erwin of the Scout Regiment. As ordered, he wants answers, and I intend to gather”, she told him, rather gently, reminding herself on the amount of trauma that he may have endured.

“I believe we should start here: What is your name?”, she had to know.

BNH Academia: Quirk-y Fates { Alternate & Angel }

More like Nensu being the angel, and Loma being the devil.