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Post by Levenin on Oct 3, 2015 17:47:09 GMT -5
 I'M NAMA AND I AM LITERALLY A DARUMAKA. |
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Vigilantes
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Posts: 164
Preferred Name: Nama
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Character Name: Levenin Refure
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Status: On Hiatus
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Post by Levenin on Oct 8, 2015 0:02:23 GMT -5
The green text is Mira while the orange is Ellie. Lev is his classic purple wine whatever color. I was trying to have their words mirror one another till the end of the drabble, but haha it probably won't make sense. ;;;;; EXCUSE THE ROUGHNESS, TIME LIMITS AND STUFF YE ”Levenin.”
His name, one he’d heard more times than he could ever hope to count. Him. One of his many titles, but the original one. Unusual, according to some. His parents insisted he think of it as “unique.”
”Lev.”
That was the way he was normally addressed. Easier to remember, less syllables to slur together. It didn’t matter to him which form was used. It was all the same.
”You always do this to me.”
Not like he hadn’t been trying. He’d tried so hard to talk to her, but getting any reasoning through was impossible.
”Why do you always do this?”
It wasn’t just her, though. Other people tended to react in the same manner, meaning it was always his fault. Probably.
”Idiot.”
”You idiot.”
Definitely his fault.
”You can’t do anything.”
”You really do screw up a lot, don’t you?”
He knew, he knew. Everyday, a life full of countless, repeated failures and disappointments. Why try his best when it never seemed to be enough?
”You’re irritating.”
”You’re pretty clueless sometimes.”
”I’m sorry…”
”Just stop that! I don’t want to hear that word ever again!!”
”Calm down, you’re fine.”
But he really was sorry. For anything and everything, even those things he hadn’t yet done but would be sure to do. Maybe it was better to give up. An easy option, a pathetic one, but maybe…
”Don’t look at me! I can’t stand you! Just leave.”
”Hey, where are you going?”
”Huh?”
That was something he hadn’t had directed at him in a long time.
”It’s late. You can just crash here. Knowing you, you’ll get lost or something.”
He’d walked the streets several times alone. Really, any time he worked late and more than a few instances after completed missions.
”No no, I’ll be okay. I don’t want to bother-“
”Take the couch and shut up. I’m trying to be nice.”
Maybe for one more night, there was a reason to keep breathing. At least here, he'd be alright. |
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Vigilantes
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he's big enough
Posts: 164
Preferred Name: Nama
Character Profile: ♦♦♦
Character Name: Levenin Refure
Main Account: Levenin
Status: On Hiatus
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Post by Levenin on Oct 11, 2015 22:44:28 GMT -5
So I noticed quite a few of the characters here that use poison and/or Acid magic have facial markings of some kind. Totes a pattern I exploited as best I could. EXCUSE MY BAD ART BLOCK ;;;;  They all look like they're interacting hahahaha not intentional |
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Vigilantes
Smiley Specialist
he's big enough
Posts: 164
Preferred Name: Nama
Character Profile: ♦♦♦
Character Name: Levenin Refure
Main Account: Levenin
Status: On Hiatus
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Post by Levenin on Oct 13, 2015 3:26:51 GMT -5
"Umm... Are you really sure you want me to--"
”Shut up and stitch before I change my mind, you idiot.”
Lev is a thief and an occasional assassin, but he often plays field medic for his more reckless friends. (tw: needles? or something the needle didn't exactly make it into the pic lol ;;;;)  Awww yiss, floating void chairs and questionable anatomy. |
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Vigilantes
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he's big enough
Posts: 164
Preferred Name: Nama
Character Profile: ♦♦♦
Character Name: Levenin Refure
Main Account: Levenin
Status: On Hiatus
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Post by Levenin on Oct 15, 2015 1:40:21 GMT -5
Elgen continues to remind us that there is no fun ever.  This wasn’t his kind of gig at all. Quite the opposite, except for maybe the alcohol. Now that was definitely his type of thing. However, Elgen couldn’t sit with a sense of security on this damn hover bar. If it weren’t for him being tuckered out after a long day and actually needing a drink or two, he would’ve normally never agreed to a social event. And yet against his better judgment, here he was with a nice glass of red wine. God, he didn’t even like wine.
Elgen welcomed the caress of waves against the floating booze boat. Sure, that would’ve meant the hover bar was in fact no longer hovering and instead sinking into the artificial Novian bay, but a good swim away from this party seemed much more appealing. A sudden slap on his left shoulder only made that wish grow. Elgen scowled, forcing a sip of his glass in order to keep from making any “interesting” comments in response. His coworker took this as a sign to follow up with another friendly slap. ”Why so sour?” asked the other man, his uniform becoming increasingly more unkempt as he made progress on his third round of alcohol. ”Is that still your first drink? Well, no wonder! You need to get a few in ya and then you’ll loosen up. Even you of all people could unwind with a little help.”
”Yeah, I’ll get on that,” Elgen mumbled, not drinking any further but keeping the rim on his lips to act like he was.
Getting tipsy sounded like a good idea, if only his coworkers from Secret Police HQ hadn’t come along for the ride. They’d found an excuse to celebrate after a case closed following the Big Blue bust. Not even five minutes after finally shutting down that operation did he hear the incessant pleas to socialize for once. As if they had any right to celebrate and inebriate themselves when he’d been the one to do all of the damn work. Elgen certainly hadn’t seen any of them shooting down alleyways after their perp booked it halfway across the Slums.
”You should’ve asked that one woman along. You know, the detective. What was her name…? Caith or something?”
”I don’t really see Alwood as the drinking type. Also, no.” In all honesty, she would’ve at least made this whole thing tolerable. Knowing their teamwork, between the two of them, they could’ve easily cooked up a scheme to escape off to somewhere. Maybe to a bar that wasn’t teetering just enough to make him uncomfortable.
”C’mon, I could’ve helped set you two up for something. Get a little excitement in your life for a job well done, huh?”
”Drop it.”
His buddy shrugged and thankfully returned to his own business. Finally. Elgen had no desire to befriend any of these people and that little conversation only sealed it. But now he was bored again. Well, even more so than he'd been. Staring out over the water with a silent call for help to the city lights in the distance, the shoreline was still a ways off. With the snail’s pace the bar was floating at, he’d be here for a while yet. Sighing heavily, Elgen stood and perched himself over the edge as far away from any bodies as he could get. The only good thing about tonight was that he discovered something he despised riding on more than boats.
”Here’s one to you, Alwood.” With one last begrudging sip, he poured the rest of the wine into the bay. |
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Vigilantes
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he's big enough
Posts: 164
Preferred Name: Nama
Character Profile: ♦♦♦
Character Name: Levenin Refure
Main Account: Levenin
Status: On Hiatus
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Post by Levenin on Oct 18, 2015 1:07:12 GMT -5
I literally have no idea what the hell Charlotte is supposed to look like. \o\ tw: spiiiiiiders Littlest spider friend.  |
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