Leviathan

To the Stars, From Death.

still accepting Genkai?

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Yeah.

Was worried about my schedule not being compatible with this group rp & that I would get left behind like the last group I joined. I did ask Vi beforehand if this would be fast paced & she thought it’d be slow but it’s much too fast for what I can do. Since I work 12 hour shifts at a hospital taking care of a butt load of patients & their shenanigans I am honestly exhausted when I go home. Also, damn near every site has been blocked recently on their computers so typing up a post at work during my lunch like I used to do is a no go now.

I really need to just give up on group rps. They move to fast for me to keep up with & it’s kind of saddening being the odd one out…oh well.

My parting isn’t going to hinder you guys at least or kill the rp so that’s a plus.

I’ll type up a departing post when I can [I am going to bed] & have Akari go back to Japan.

Thanks though & sorry for the trouble everyone.

I really did think this rp concept was kickass.

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Spawnling said I'd say what I want to do, but I'm worried it'll skew people's opinions of who they should join up with, so I won't until after partners have been decided.

well, like Vi said it's a mutual type of arrangement so you shouldn't be worried about that, & actually it may help people decide.

-shrugs-

i dunnu.

Dark Angel said Oh well! I trust that Spawn senpai did a nice drawing

Sorry Da.

my advice failed you.

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Dark Angel said @Spawnling: My computer hates me and does not want me to see the picture.

right click

copy image url

paste

wah lah!

-my computer wouldn't show it either so that's what I did.

& the comic is amazing.

<3 it!

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XD

wait. wait a second...did you draw that?

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Akari the Akuma
Akari stood in front of the floor length mirror staring in horror at how nearly naked she was. These clothes exposing half of her body even though they were normal everyday pieces. To her the shorts were too short while the tank top revealed too much of her arms and neck. She bent forward to test the top and sure enough one would be able to see straight down if she were to pick something up. Her hand immediately went to cover her neckline with a gasp.

“I can’t wear this.” She said aloud in a troubled tone.

Her eyes looked to the kimono on a hook dripping with water and smelling of pool cleaner. She remained in that cubicle for what seemed eons just glaring at her reflection and back to the soaked dress. She would surely cause an incident wearing the drenched robe as it would leave behind a slippery trail, and the trek down to her apartment would be exhausting. She remained in debate over the two options and then realized her books were downstairs as well. They were priceless and if they became tarnished she would have no other leads on how to successfully keep her sister bound.

“Decisions decisions. How I grow weary of your petty quandaries.” Kira groaned.

“Enough Kira…It should be ok if I run downstairs quick. Don’t you thi—nevermind, don’t answer that.” Akari tried to ring out the remaining water in the kimono; crystal liquid landing upon her legs before sneaking down stairs in bare feet. A few drops of water lagging behind as she snuck around as best she could as far as a damp 5 foot 1 inch girl luging around a large silk outfit in bare feet could…how inconspicuous. Akari soon reached the first floor without a hitch, inching her way to the front entranceway, and throwing a worried glance at the landlord who was introducing a new resident to the complex. Good, that one is occupied Akari thought relived but noticed two others nearby including Mattis from earlier, and she bowed her head low offering a hasty greeting of “Hello, um, Goodbye!” and pushed open the door before anyone could respond back.

She met resistance trying to venture forth, nearly yanking the demoness’ body back was the door that had decided to shut tight on a piece of her kimono. Yelping faintly before correcting this issue and continued on ward but could not for the life of her remember where those books had fallen. “Oh, poor thing. So scatterbrained this eve are we?” An all too familiar voice snickered bitterly.

“Shut up already!” Akari shouted and stomped her foot on the ground like a little girl throwing a tantrum while accidentally dropping the lump of a dress upon the ground. Eyes enlarged remembering that she was in clear view of anyone near the lounge, and she turned slowly scanning the residents to see if they were shooting her a look of bewilderment. What an awful day.

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alright. my posts are finished for the night.

off to focus on my 1x1 partner whom I've been unintentionally neglecting.

EDIT: everyone needs to settle down.

no one is drowning...yet.

XD

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Akari the Akuma
Not expecting a rescue so soon Akari waved sullenly with puffed cheeks holding her breath. Doe eyes, gleaming pale skin, and back length white hair—Akari surely did look like a fragile resting doll at the depths of a timeless existence, and even more so as Mattis gathered her up with ease to the surface. Shame and complete despair were such emotions the soft-spoken girl felt at that exact moment. Though, instead of ire Mattis seemed anything but and that was quite reassuring. After taking a deeply needed breath she was able to speak and explain her situation.

“Oh, Mr. Mattis!” She exclaimed while addressing him by a formal title for reasons unknown even to her--maybe since he had addressed her so.

“First aid? No no, I am fine. I was just—uh, testing this new ability to see if it would keep me afloat.” Akari’s quaint nose scrunched up as a fib spilled from her shivering lips. Even under a mass of material her flesh underneath rose with goose bumps. The sudden change in temperature still affected this akuma so much so that prolonged fangs became visible as she sweetly smiled while held in his arm. Also, it took focus to retain such characteristics and any emotion of fear or embarrassment caused these distingue abnormalities to make themselves known.

Long eyelashes blinked while russet hues started to observe how—intimate this scene appeared and a nervous laugh arose as angelic features radiated an intense red. The maid known as Marie had heard the ruckus apparently and decided to assist. All too soon Akari’s dainty body was enveloped in a fluffy towel and then coaxed to stand. Everything was happening so fast that the timid yokai simply stared wide eyed as Marie moved about like a woman on a mission. Like a caring motherly figure she seemed concerned and Akari could not help but relax and genuinely smile. “Forgive me Miss Marie and Mr. Mattis. I didn’t mean to trouble the two of you.” Fingers gingerly swept a stray lock of white hair behind her ear.

Hands then clasped a bit of drenched material, towel still resting upon shoulders, to begin ringing out what seemed like several pounds of water from the bottom of her kimono. While hunched over she cast a kind glance to Mattis before straightening her back and sighing lightly. “Thank you once again Mr. Mattis. I would have surely struggled without your aid. And thank you Miss Marie for assisting me. I should probably change lest these new residents find me in such disarray…”

“You should stay this way, it suits you dear sister.” Kira laughed but Akari ignored her cruel words like she usually had to do.

Before stepping away she peered down seeing a geta shoe lounging contently at the bottom of the pool where it would stay. Defeated she trudged fourth carrying her other clog like shoe in hand, and leaving a trail of water as her outfit continued to drip. Suddenly the soaked demoness stopped to turn around to her savior once again. “You know, perhaps you should greet the others instead of being by your lonesome all the time. I am sure they’d love to meet you.” Akari said warmly while nibbling on the end of a thumbnail, hoping he would not take offense to her good-hearted suggestion.

“Oh, and here is your towel back Miss Marie. I’ll bring back the extra set of clothing later.” She clumsily scurried over to exchange the towel for the clothing from the maid and then walked inside the pool’s changing station. It was a fancy cubicle with doors offering privacy though anyone changing could still be a part of the conversation as there was no ceiling.

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Spi, I will finish my post later tonight. ^^

Mattis is such a gentleman. XD

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Akari the Akuma
Visible beads of sweat bordered a pale girl’s white hairline and a color much paler than her already fair complexion emerged across her skin. Weakly hands helped to raise a frail body to its feet clad in geta reeno. Suddenly the demoness halted mid-step and sloughed against a wall dropping a couple of ancient texts near a lounge shrub. It was a miracle her petite frame made it this far without fainting. Red amber eyes closed for a moment as a sigh escaped, gathering her bearings. This happened occasionally as to be expected. The half-yokai only had so much energy to dedicate while continuously binding her resistant akuma half-sister within a tiny amulet necklace. Sometimes more stamina was needed if Kira was feeling especially defiant.

“What ever is the matter Akari-chan? You seem awfully winded today. Perhaps you should leave this foolish place and go back to my shrine. I am all the company you will ever need.” A hauntingly spectral voice spoke fourth that was only audible to Akari. A living nightmare not so easily escaped. Kira always managed to somehow offer unnecessary commentary trying to rile her sister or make her lose focus. It was only a matter of time before this practice would cease to work. Kira had all the time and patience in the world to wait for this exact moment where she could be free and wreak havoc once again.

“Haven’t you any empathy for your poor sister?” A palm was brought to Akair's balmy forehead to gently dab any remaining perspiration away.

“Ha, clearly you underestimate my leniency.” Snidely remarked an aggravated Kira.

“You have none. Everything you’ve ever done is for yourself.” Akari brought the pendant into view and stuck out her tongue at the item before heading to the rooftop for some more air. Perhaps soaking her feet in the pool would do some good. While reaching the destination overlooking a beautiful horizon Akari silently wandered fourth, the bottom of her long kimono beautifully trailing a couple inches behind. Not one for casual attire since she had no clue how to put together a matching outfit...thanks to her sister's old ways. A brow arched however at the peculiar sight of Mattis hunched over like a lurking nightstalker gazing down upon the Terrace below. What was more comical were the murmuring words he said to himself.

He speaks with himself Akari thought with a giggle. Many residents had caught her chatting with Kira on numerous occasions, though they assumed the awkward girl was simply holding a conversation with herself. Placing a finger to her bottom lip Akari nodded deciding to greet the bored gentleman. Taking a few steps forward she raised her hand in a welcoming gesture and began to speak when Kira suddenly intervened.

“Akari! Look out!” The older sister shouted with urgency making Akari in a panic scan the area for what her feet were about to stumble upon. While trying desperately to avoid the invisible obstacle she ended up tripping over her own clogs and landed front first into a gleaming pool with a splash.

“Oh, Akari-chan…how foolish. My pathetic little one.” Kira mocked with a devilish chuckle as she had purposely tricked her gullible little sister.

Sinking to the bottom of rippling water a pile of silk teal material ornately decorated with amethyst peacock feathers descended gradually. Akari was trapped within the mess of layered clothing, each heavy piece dragging her down further. One would have become devastated by this particular incident, an elegant kimono tainted by chlorine but this style was all the ivory haired one wore. Many more lined the inside of her wooden wardrobe so truly only slight loss befell her. This was the least of her worries as Akari remained as still as a rock completely embarrassed, and wondered if perhaps she would stay here for a moment that Mattis would not notice and continue eavesdropping on the tenants below.