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Spyglass In Effect 2/5 Posts ------------------------------ Small and timid steps lead her up toward the creaky old house, the air was cool..damp. And the scent of rotted marshland was steeped heavily in the still air of the floor. The woman missed the fresh breezes of the lower floors. The warmth of the sun. Here, it all felt muted...dreary. But, she supposed that was why the rumor lead her here in the first place. Alinta didn't want some simple animal for her familiar. She wanted something interesting, something fun something she'd never get to have in the real world. Otherwise...w

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Alinta spat out her drink, coughing when she saw the message he had sent her. Baby? He called her Baby? Alinta kept coughing and had to thump her chest with a closed fist to dislodge milk and cream. It was such a simple thing. Nothing more than a pet name but somehow, Alinta didn't expect that from him. Scar was tall, stoic, handsome. To have him write something like that? It was unexpected. The woman only just managed to catch her breath when he heard him from behind. A scrape of her chair against cobbled ground as she scrambled to get up. "Scar!" Alinta called out to him, turning to wrap her

Spyglass In Effect 1/5 Posts ------------------------------ Alinta took a deep breath. She was fine....this was fine... She was in a safe zone. Well...kind of... just on the outskirts of Dayurga...she was chasing a rumour of a haunted house. She was a little nervous about it, but wanted to do this on her own. Alinta knew Scar would be here in an instant, helping her, guiding her. Offering her words of support as she stepped out of her comfort zone but... she had to do this. She had to do this on her own. Alinta --> Scar: I'm by Dayurga. I'm going to try and get a familiar tod

Scar→ Alinta: On the way, baby. I'll be the guy running like he's late for the best day of his life. The message sent, Jack weaved his way through the busy teleport plaza, the buzz of voices and chatter filing the warm air. The sun was shining in the open area, and it was reflecting off the armors, glass, and signage, but his focus was on the little café ahead, the one she had talked about. Each step felt lighter than the last. Boyfriend. The word still didn't quite feel real. It carried weight, warmth, and a sense of belonging he hadn't known he needed until she said it. So, no

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Oscar had certainly made his bed with this party. Now, he had to lie in it. He was in good company, he thought. But he thought that he could handle it. His own den of desire, a corner of their virtual prison clawed out from Cardinal’s hands. It was his. He wanted to share it. But now, his entire being screamed at him to leave it behind. This was dangerous. Intense. She would be the death of him. Some part of him, at least. Notions he had about his own state of being shattered as she looked up at him. She trembled. He did too. Why? What wound them so tightly together? What a

Well, there Luke was, on a quest to go rescue someone. He'd paired up with some other players to help finish it. When Luke finally reached the stronghold where he was supposed to go, the robed man came to a stop in front of the armored guards outside. A warm wind blew and kicked up a small cloud of dust in front of them. Moments passed in silence, Luke waiting to see how long it would take the goons to react to his presence. The guards eventually pointed their staffs at the newly arrived loiterer. The way Luke saw it, this would end one of two ways. Peacefully, in that he would be able to tric

I’m going on a quest…with my boyfriend…. Boyfriend… It was still so surreal to admit, to have someone in her life like that. It still felt like it was only yesterday (It was only yesterday) where she had made the awkward admission, and an offer to place that label on their relationship. Where she felt like she was going to throw up, awaiting a decision. A sweet date that was akin to a heaven-spun dream, where their lives were woven intricately together. Such an unexpected turn of events… the man had surprised her with his date, Alinta was going to surprise him with something of her o

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Scar stared at her, and the silence worried her. “I…okay so you don’t have to be-” She quickly stammered. Trying to backpeddle. Her words coming out fast, spoken in a single breath, jumbled together. “We don’t need a label like, It’s nice just being here like this with-” "Your boyfriend, huh?" Her rambling faltered into a quiet still, as she drew in her breath - waiting for some kind of answer. She knew she was being completely juvenile, she knew she was acting no better than a high schooler confessing to their crush for the first time. But this somehow, was hard . Maybe it was he

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Nari’s gaze had shifted to Reytac as they’d explained their stance, her eyes cold and distance – not angry, not judging, but rather listening with a detachment from emotion that could almost be considered hollow or chilling. She kept awareness of the area around her, but a clear part of her was listening to what the man had to say. As he’d finished, she’d opened her mouth as if to reply, as if to say something in counter argument. She could consider, could explain the ways in which Aincrad would break an individual; how it would tear one’s soul apart, leaving little more than a husk of what ha

Nari had been listening offhandedly to the other two as the conversation flowed, but as her direct input was suddenly called upon, she found her head cocking to the left again – a clear indication of thought and consideration, as much as attentiveness to the matter at hand. She waved a hand towards their guide, the man beside her waving slightly in response at the attention pulled to him as she spoke. ’Nemo’s leading us to his garden. A place that is…as wonderful, as it is dangerous. It’s a special area in Aincrad. One where you can focus on collecting various materials and goods; everyt

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For‍‌‍‍‌‍‌‍‍‌ a moment it looked like time had frozen around him, even the lanterns flickering, the distant night insect hum, and the breeze rustling the trees. All sounds, but especially her voice, stopped and faded until nothing more was left than the echo of her voice in his head. "It'd be lonely without my boyfriend?" That single word, boyfriend, hit him harder than any boss attack ever could. For a second, he wasn’t sure his heart was even beating. Then it did, too fast, too strong, like it was trying to punch its way out of his chest. He blinked, staring at her, trying to

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Reytac stepped away from the dragon’s nest, following Nari and Acanthus as they walked away. He was still seething internally, his hands trembling as he choked down the anger that was still roiling in his throat. He refocused on Nari as the black-plated woman started speaking him. On one level, he knew that she was trying to reassure him, that she was reminding him, as did Acanthus, that this was just coded tragedy, that the eggs and dragon had been slain before they even took the quest. There was no rushing ahead here and somehow miraculously averting this catastrophe after all – hell, the t

By nature Fae was not an insightful woman, some might even call her oblivious and gullible, so catching brief glimpses of facial expressions was well beyond her capabilities. Words on the other hand, were something that she could pick up on, and the reception from Nari felt colder than she was used to. She hadn't really known the woman well before she had fallen out of touch with everyone and everything around her, but she remembered a headstrong woman if somewhat unsure of herself. Thinking back though her expression and overall distance lined up with the Nari she had briefly enlisted to help

Nari’s posture changed as she approached the nest, her spear moving almost imperceptibly. Acanthus has never heard of this part of the quest being an issue, and it had never showed signs of danger when she was here previously. But preparation was never something to question. Acanthus kept a casual eye towards Reytac’s surroundings, just in case. Reytac approached the dragon with his hands up and eyes wide—not from fear, but something else. Acanthus saw his eyes dart from the dragon back to the eggs. Is he… getting worked up over the smashed eggs? RIDICULOUS. A SOFT HEART WILL KILL HI

Reytac watched as a series of expressions flickered across Nari’s face – familiarity, fondness, a bit of something like.. Regret? He couldn’t place it before they were all gone, vanished like snowflakes on a warm window. Still, he made a note to keep an eye on Nari as much as he could, he knew well that the woman was standoffish by now, not by deliberate choice but by nature. She didn’t seem adverse to either of them joining her on this little quest, so he knew she didn’t actively want to be left alone. So as she gave the new arrival and him a chance to introduce, he turned and gave the taller

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