dancing with death [multifandom // open & accepting]

[daughter]

𝖭𝖤𝖲𝖳𝖠 𝖠𝖱𝖢𝖧𝖤𝖱𝖮𝖭
22 / faerie / a court of thorns and roses / location> hall / tags> korekiyo
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Nesta stray strand of her golden hair back behind her pointed ears as she spoke. "I've never experienced anything like this back home. The people there are to prideful not to take credit." She didn't know whether or not she could trust Korekiyo and the fact that it took her awhile to anyways made it even more difficult. For a long time, the only person she ever publicly showed concern for was Elain though she did care for her other sister, Feyre. She proved that when she had gone adventuring into the faerie lands in search of her after Tamlin had taken her. Then, when she became a faerie herself and Cassian and the others came into her, she opened up a bit at times, but not for long. At least that was a bit of progress. Now though, she was in new territory and had no clue where she was. And that fact that the first person that she had stumbled upon was Korekiyo didn't make it any better.

𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒆
15 / human x golden eagle / maximum ride / location> hall / tags> that big group, to many names
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When Takashi asked her look down the hallway, she hesitated for a moment before turning to face the dark corridor. Rosalie's sight was unlike a normal humans since she was half golden eagle and after a second her eyes adjusted and she could see. Rose tilted her head to the side and narrowed her eyes a bit. "Nothing much apart from multiple rooms and creepy photographs." She looked over her shoulder and back at Takashi, puzzled by why he was asking. "It looks like every hallway we've walked through so far except with a few more shadows. Why do you ask?" Does he know something we don't? Should we be on the lookout for any creatures? Her paranoia was kicking in a bit.

[Sonicswirl]

Tom
Tom thrashed in his sleep, tossing and turning unto his head hit the bed frame. His black eyes shot open as he lifted his head, rubbing it. He sat up in his bed, striating his rugged, spiky hair. Tom rubbed his eyes, and once he took away his hands, his black eyes widened when he saw he wasn't in his room anymore. He searched the room, until he found a letter on the table. He read it over and threw it onto the bed once he fished. "Just my luck," He mumbled, opening the door to peek outside.

[Tropicalpeacock]

Ford Pines - Male - Location: His Room - Mood: Confused, Bewildered, Curiouse - Tags: Open

Ford woke up, his eyes flying open. His hand flew to his chest as he sat up quickly. Looking around in a frantic manner, what he realized didn’t help him calm down that much. This was not where he had fallen asleep last. Where was he? And how on Earth had he gotten here? As he was looking around the room and attempting to calm himself, he noticed flowers and a note beside him. He removed the flowers and took the note in his hand. Reading over it carefully provided some explanation but it didn’t make the situation any less intimidating. The next thing he did was look under the bed to see if any of his stuff was there as the letter had promised. Sure enough, his portal gun was there. At least he had some sort of weapon.

[witchingdreamons]

✯ Ryan Bergara || Buzzfeed Unsolved (AU) || Location ; Hallway || Tags ; ----
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Indent The light shining through the window seemed to wake Ryan from his slumber. He stretched his arms above his head, bringing his arms down and curling moderately underneath the plush blankets. He felt more comfortable than usual, not really wanting to move from the bed that he thought was his own. Blinking his eyes sluggishly, he finally sat up, rubbing his eyes, stretching as he spoke, "Good morn.. ing.. Shane..?" His voice trailed off quietly as he realised something wasn't right; he wasn't at home. The bed was rather large compared to the one he was used to. A King sized bed he guessed. The acoustics were also different in that room. The presentation of the room was imperial, almost unbelievable.

Indent It must have been a prank, he thought at first. He wouldn't put it past Shane to scare him, plus he wasn't as tall as him so it probably wasn't hard to carry him somewhere like this. He didn't want to assume it was something he should worry about. Swinging his legs over the side of the bed, Ryan noticed the letter on the bedside table. Gently pulling the paper out from underneath the vase, his eyes scanned over what the letter said. It was convincing at best. Maybe Shane didn't do this. Deciding to check underneath the bed to make sure this wasn't a prank, he got up and crouched down, letting out a quiet sigh as he placed the bag on the bed. The letter was real alright. Examining what the bag contained it was the essentials he expected; clothes, snacks, the basics for survival in the wilderness, really.

Indent Ryan was a little panicked, setting the bag closer the the pillow before walking over the the window. He was not prepared for something like this, and thinking about it, he was never really too prepared for any sort of investigation he and Shane did. Speaking of Shane, was Shane there? Maybe he was! He didn't have to lose his mind over this alone if Shane was there. Ryan didn't exactly want to face strangers unaided. He was already missing his partner in mystery solving. Even if Shane was there, he was probably going to tell him he was ruffling his feathers over nothing and that this whole thing was nothing to worry about. But being technically kidnapped was something to distress over.

Indent Heading towards the door, Ryan wandered out of the room, closing the door behind him. He paused for a moment, leaning against the door and covering his faces with his hands and groaning into his palms. He couldn't believe he was actually in a place like this. Why did he have to be taken? This was too out of the ordinary to be normal, obviously he wasn't going to be calm about the situation he was in. Taking in a deep breath, Ryan lowered his arms, breathing out to try and calm down at least a little bit. He looked around the hall before looking down at his feet with a sigh. He didn't know what to do from there. How many rooms did that place have? Where was he going to start? The better question he had was what kind of people he was going to run into? Ryan was absolutely frenzied.

[wilde]

shane madej - demon - male (he/him) - buzzfeed unsolved - location; hallway - tags; princess

"Zombies, huh?" He mumbled mostly to himself. "Who'da thunk?" In the corner of his eye, he swore he saw a dark shape moving across the floor. Shane stopped his place and turned his body away from Princess to look closely at the floor. The color of his eyes turned to a pure inky black. He positioned his body to hide away his face from Princess. Hopefully, she wouldn't see the unnatural color of his eyes.

Shane has always thought he was good at identifying demonic presences, since he was one after all. He could feel that there was something darker, stronger in here, but he didn't want to say a word about it. After a brief moment, he decided that there was nothing on the ground. Just a shadow, He tried convincing himself. His eyes were just playing tricks on him. "Do you also have a strange feeling about this place?" He asked, allowing his eyes to turn back to their original form. Shane turned back to face her. "Or is it just me?"

[bork.]

xx【 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 】
◤xxxxxxx[♛]xxxxxxxx◥
xxxxx-(age) 15 yrs
xxxxx-(gender) male
xxxxx-(fandom) bnha/mha
xxxxx-(location) halls
xxxxx-(tags) the group
xxxxx(to many names)
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Takashi nodded, shivering a bit as he held his hand up, a small flame lighting in his hand. "I can use this in order to light a path." He offered. Of course, these weren't his own powers. Rather, they were Shoto Todoroki's powers. "And I don't know. I was just asking. This hallway just gives off a bad vibe." Takashi admitted, the tips of his ears slightly pink as he stared down the hallway. When Naoto emerged from her room, he turned his attention to her. "Yeah, let's get going." He said, turning to start walking own the hallway. The hairs on the back of is neck were on edge, which worried Takashi.

xxxx【 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐧 】
◤xxxxxxx[♛]xxxxxxx◥
xxxx-(age) 16 yrs
xxxx-(gender) male
xxxx-(fandom) bnha/mha
xxxx-(location) library
xxxx-(tags) poppi
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Sean [size=85]shrugged, glancing at Poppi. "I'm just curious, I've never seen anything like you in my world." He said through his mask. As they descended down the stairs, Sean felt a feeling of a cool breeze waft by him. He glanced over at Poppi to see if she had felt it too, but Sean shook the feeling of and stepped onto the bottom floor. The doors were a few several yards ahead of him, which made Sean smile under his mask.

xxx【𝐒𝐚𝐞𝐛𝐫】
◤xxxxxxx[♛]xxxxxxx◥
xxxx-(age) 23 yrs
xxxx-(gender) male
xxxx-(species) yokai
xxxx-(location) halls
xxxx-(tags) grover
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Saebrsmirked as he listened, in his world satyrs were so common-- along with fauns and centaurs, that they didn't have to wear pants. Then again, Kuinia was full of magic and 'mythical' creatures. Yet, if you were human and stumbled into the world somehow-- you had to be very careful, as humans weren't respected at all in Kuinia. Usually, they were killed. After all, there were no laws preventing that (though the currently ruler, or Keeper, was working to get a law to protect humans that ventured into their world approved). "I'm an Arctic Fox Yokai, if I were to be exact. Otherwise, I'm just a yokai." Saebr explained, hands in his pockets. His different colored eyes sparkled, ""I can see ghosts... demons... stuff like that, whether I like to or not. Honestly, it's scary. Especially since I have a higher chance of becoming possessed if I'm not careful." Saebr explained, rubbing the nape of his neck nervously. To get himself out of this cautious stage, Saebr lifted his right hand out in front of him.

"I can take memories from others, and produce fox fire." Saebr said, a small strangely-shaped purple flame began to flicker in Saebr's hand. "Saebr! Is Clover here to kill us? Oooo, if he is, we can kill 'im! Yeah!" The flame explained. Saebr stared, processing what the flame had said. "Oh Sulwyn, no! I'm sorry for calling you out, bye!" Saebr clenched his fists, the flame going out in his palms. Saebr chuckled nervously. "There's different versions of them, the pink ones are nice, generally don't burn you at the touch. They're good when it comes to searching for things. However, the purple ones... They're burning hot if someone other than me were to handle them. I generally use them for battling, if it were to ever come to that. I apologize that you had to witness that." Saebr apologized, flicking his ears back. "You see, my friend got possessed by a demon a while back, so I haven't been able to use anything but purple flames since then. It's kind of like a defense thing." Saebr tried to explain, not wanting to scare his new potential friend away.

[bigwig.]

✘ -- korekiyo
male // 16 // danganronpa v3 // tagged; nesta

"Hmm, interesting..." Korekiyo murmured, his wrapped hand flickering over the seam on his mask. The list of proud cultures and subsets was not necessarily short, but could easily accommodate the deductions he had already made about where she came from. Her response and its tone indicated that Nesta did not, in fact, know what he was speaking of. So, was this truly as perfect of a coincidence as it seemed? Such could not be determined merely from the testimony of one other individual. Korekiyo's curiosity was gnawing at him, and clearly Nesta was not going to relinquish her trust quickly. He turned fluidly away from her, gazing down the hall for a moment. "Now, I am going to investigate the rest of this building. You may accompany me if you so desire, or you may go your own way." He declared solemnly, turning his eyes back to her. "It matters not to me." He dismissed, slowly twisting his gaze back to the hallway in front of him.



♔ -- princess
female // 24 // twd comics // tagged; shane

"Huh, we sure didn't." Princess chuffed a single note of laughter at Shane's response. It had certainly surprised them when it happened; nobody had been prepared, not even the government, for how fast the initial outbreaks had spread. She glanced back at Shane, about to say something else, but saw that his face was turned away from her. She cocked her head curiously, wondering if this was just a normal aspect of human behavior she had somehow forgotten. She raised her eyebrows as he asked his next question; she had missed the flickering shadow his eyes had caught, but was put on edge by his sudden change in demeanor. "Uhh...maybe?" She chirped. "I mean, it's not exactly relaxing." Princess commented with an uncomfortable shrug. She was somewhat relieved when Shane turned back to face her. "But, y'know, everything starts to get creepy when you've been alone for a long time. I'm probably not the best judge." However, his mention of the atmosphere in this place had heightened her paranoia even further. In her peripheral vision, a flicker of darkness passed by for a split second. Princess' eyes darted in that direction, but she didn't see anything obvious that could've caused it. A hallucination, perhaps?

[Sonicswirl]

Tom --- Tags: Princess, Shane
Tom looked around the door to see two people standing in the hallway. Tom quickly grabbed a candlestick off a shelf and broke off and end of it to make it sharped. He stuffed it in the pocket of his blue hoodie and opened the door so he could go through. "Ensues me?" He asked, blinking his pitch black eyes at the two. He kept his hands in his pockets, gripping the candlestick tightly. "Can one of you tell me where I am exactly?" He wanted to think it was just a crewel joke from Tord. Tord was smart, but not this smart. He closed his eyes, breathing heavily. And what have you done with Edd and Matt? He thought fiercely before opening his eyes.

[guar]

grover • satyr • tlt musical • tag; saebr

Yokai. Ghosts. Demons. Possession. Memories. Fire. Sulwyn? Battles. Grover was listening closely to Saebr, but after a while he began to struggle to keep up with all of the information he was being given. Oh man, the satyr thought his life was stressful, but at least he wasn't a yokai. He began to simply nod slowly, showing that he was still listening - or at least he was trying to listen - to the information about his company. "Aw, jeez, dude. Sorry about your friend." That was really all he could say to Saebr. "I'm from a camp of half-bloods," He decided it was an alright time to mention the camp, "I'm a satyr so I usually gotta go get half-bloods and bring them to camp and protect them." There was a hint of pride in his voice once he mentioned his job; he didn't mention Thalia, though. He didn't want to.

"So hey, what do you want to do, then?" Grover asked, pulling out the letter once again, his eyes scanning over it, "So... there's a big ball coming up soon and make friends." The satyr then looked at the yokai once again, hesitating slightly before he continued to read out certain details from the letter. "Er...anyone that dares to explore ends up never coming back." He began to chuckle nervously which later began bleating. "We should just avoid the forest, huh?"

[bork.]

xxx【𝐒𝐚𝐞𝐛𝐫】
◤xxxxxxx[♛]xxxxxxx◥
xxxx-(age) 23 yrs
xxxx-(gender) male
xxxx-(species) yokai
xxxx-(location) halls
xxxx-(tags) grover
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Saebr's ears cocked to the side, as if he were a puppy. Saebr listened intently, but he didn't understand. Half-bloods? A place like that existed? He wasn't aware of this, he was only aware of Sungone. Even then, Sungone was practically destructed because of a certain Peryton... Saebr seemed lost in his thoughts before shaking his head to make sure he listened to everything that Grover was talking about. "Yeah, let's go ahead and avoid the forest." His fluffy dark grey ears flicked back, frowning. "I'd prefer to avoid anything that's got a bad aura in any way shape or form." Saebr whisked his tail over the ground, looking around them. "So, where to first?" He threw a smile at the shorter satyr.