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Elsa - Confession Cam
"I think Anna joked to me at one point that I could be mistaken for a Goddess." Elsa told the camera as she stared at it blankly. "I never thought anyone seriously would."
Elsa - Oh My Goddess; Main Hall
Elsa stared at the prostrate man in front of her, her eyes wide and cheeks red with embarrassment. She'd... she'd half-expected this when the concept had been explained to her, but she didn't really think someone would worship her as a Goddess.
"Please get up." She asked quietly. "And please stop worshiping me. I am not a divine being."
"Is this revenge for saying we shouldn't worship those in charge of this show? Or did an actual deity organize this in a fit of irony?" She asked the camera, head resting on her hand. They do have medals for almost, and they're called silver!
Bartz, Chocobilly
Bartz looked a tad embarrassed at this revelation.
“Wait, you’re saying I’m Boko’s sidekick? I mean, don’t get me wrong, he’s my best bud. But that’s not quite how I remember things. As for where he is, I unfortunately have no idea. I definitely miss him, though.”
Nue, Empress
“Huh. Well, I never was very knowledgeable on what you nobles got up to in your spare time.”
She was, in truth, quite ignorant when it came to human affairs in general. Not that she ever put any real effort into learning about them in the first place. She understood them in ways that directly benefitted her, certainly. She liked to think she had some grasp on their psychological weaknesses, their fears, those sorts of thing. But that was about it. No matter how much many people in Gensokyo would like to pretend otherwise, the relationship between humans and youkai was inherently an antagonistic prey-predator relationship. Evidently, this woman didn’t feel the same way. Or at the very least, she certainly didn’t fear the chimera girl.
“I guess I’m just surprised,” she admitted. “I always assumed humans viewed us as something akin to demons. Worthy of fear and respect, but not genuine admiration. So this is a little hard for me to wrap my head around.”
As much as she told herself that she wasn’t going to show her “fan” respect, that she didn’t really care about this silly challenge, that front she put up had vanished almost immediately. Part of it was just self-interest. There was a small hope inside her that playing nice meant she could win this thing and hopefully be one step closer to earning her freedom. But there was something else going on, something that had been happening ever since she met Byakuren. Genuine feelings, albeit pretty small ones, of wanting to change the way she treated people.
“So tell me, what is it you find so fascinating about me? I can hazard some guesses, but I’d like to hear straight from the source.”
She chuckled.
Valkyrie - Main Hall
"Is that... is that me?" Valkyrie said, confused. She hovered over to the 'Kenji' she would be forced to deal with, and her hilt leaned in closer to get a better look - because that's definitely how swords work shut up."It is me! That's amazing!" she said. "Oh, oops, I should change back. Ooooooone second!" In a poof and a flash, Valkyrie the sword was once again Valkyrie the sword who looked like a human.
"That's better!" she exclaimed. "How did you get those? Did you make them yourself?"
Sousuke - Main Hall
"M-m-m-miss Chidori!" Sousuke exclaimed, snapping to attention and suddenly feeling as if he didn't have nearly enough weaponry on him to handle things from here on out. So many angles. So many unknowns. Too little information. "Why are you here? You need to leave, it's not safe - one moment.""Announcer, are you certain our visitors are unable to be harmed? Answer me!" he shouted at the platform that had lowered away. To get the answer as fast as possible, he shot his shotgun at the nearest 'fan' besides Kanami, and then sighed in relief when the beanbag round had simply done nothing.
"It appears you are safe for the moment," he added to Kaname.
Ionia's Fan Corner
"ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod" Nosgaloth the Denier of Light, He Who Causes Babes to Weep and Maidens to Lament squealed happily, bouncing in place from one foot to the other as he balled up his hands and held them up to his face. Throughout the entire song it seemed as if, despite his occupation, he were in heaven itself."Oh right, you don't have Soundcloud there," Nosgaloth the Denier of Light, He Who Causes Babes to Weep and Maidens to Lament, replied to Ionia's query. "Soundcloud is the pantheon of music creation, where all of the world's greatest musicians rejoice and spread their labors throughout the land. So it's like YouTube - except you aren't stuck giving Satan a cut of the revenue. I think they're Swedish."
Lucha Libre goddess
Kaname Chidori–– You won’t get away that easy.
“You idiot!” Kaname shouted at Sousuke, glaring at him once he tried to use the guy dressed in a clown suit as a test dummy. “You could’ve killed ––whoever that is.”
She tried to uppercut him right in the face. “Can’t you stop thinking like a soldier for a second?”
“Don’t think I am all that happy with you.” She frowned at him with anger to the point a vein would be seen on her forehead.
“You thought you could disappear like that and that I wouldn't even notice? And then you have the nerve to ask why I am here?!” The whispered would attempt to jump and kick him in the stomach and also attempt to hit him with her elbow at his liver . ”
Whether or not she succeded, Kaname would attempt to hug him, while tears came from her face. “I thought I would never see you again! And then you get involved in this weird reality show. Didn’t you think how I would feel?”
Azura––Owlicious
“Is that so?” Azura giggled after hearing Rhajat.
“I could leave you two alone if you wish,” she told Corrin. “ You know I will always support your choices no matter what. ”Us having faith in you is what saved the world.”
But then the cutest voice coming from the fluffiest and most adorable thing she had ever seen called her from below.
“Aren’t you an adorable little owl?” Azura blushed at the sight of FEH. She would attempt to grab the little Owl from below. She would hug the owl with both of her arms and then rub its belly to pamper her.
”Rhajat, how can you be so insensitive? She even gave us three titles.”
Azura opened her eyes suddenly as if she had suddenly remembered something. “You mean there are other words with other versions of ourselves?“
Her questioning wouldn’t stop her from caressing FEH’ back in the slightest.
“Whose the cutest owl, yes you are. Yes you are!”
Harley Quinn–– Laughing lessons
“Yeah Harley Horde,” That’s how my gang is called by home. She showed him a picture from her cell phone.
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Harley kept staring at Dennis with an eye half closed and making a square with her fingers.” Not convinced about the laugh, tough.––A a smile is not something you can force. Don’t just try to copy muh puddin’. Everyone has their own way of laughing. Try to think of something that makes you happy and then let yourself go.”
But suddenly a crazy teenager tried to shoot Dennis.
“Hey watch it boring boy! Don’t mess with my fans, if you don’t want me to mess with your girlfriend!” She told Sousuke while aiming her revolver at him.
Harley would attempt to grab Dennis from the arm. “So what do you say if we go meet the others?”
edited 8th Apr '18 1:35:33 AM by FallenLegend
Make your hearth shine through the darkest night; let it transform hate into kindness, evil into justice, and loneliness into love.
Vampire Hunter
Juri, Meet ߹߶߷
"Thanks," Juri said, assuming the crystal being complemented her. Afterward, it asked her to play something with her, and nodded. "Sure, that sounds like fun."
Juri was completely confused about how to deal with who was perhaps the weirdest of the fans here, and that is saying something given the wolf and flea are dealing with a talking corgi and copying machine. Her hope was that playing along with the crystal being will help her win this thing.
Chun-Li, Meet Anna
"You mean being on this show after the last one?" Chun-Li asked Anna, hoping that this line of questioning wasn't leading towards blue-skinned aliens. "It's been about as delightful as last time, though it's just been this challenge so far."
Wizard Needs Food Badly
Was that a fluffy talking owl?! It was so... so... cute! And round! And white! And cute! Mouth gaping for a moment while watching Azura have such a wonderful being as her fan, Corrin dully gave a wave to the bird with so much charm points concentrated on it before woodenly turning back to here own much more... mixed bag one.
There was no denying that Rhajat was a wonderful comrade and an invaluable member of their freedom fighter's army in the past for sure. Likewise her loyalty was something that was on the same level as Jakob's or Kaze's... but the execution of such was in a vastly different direction from theirs. It was something she never thought she'd say but Rhajat had a totally different stalker flavor than... well, her other stalkers.
Still! She was a friend! One with rather questionable interests but a friend nevertheless! She hadn't seen the girl for quite a while after the whole coronation business and here was another face she knew so why not spend a bit of time together? The fact that she was out in the open also helped as well the queen guessed. "Well, I don't know about private settings but you ARE here now so... let's just hang out I suppose?" Giving a friendly smile to the girl, the Vallite hoped she didn't regret this with everyone else around to see the event in question.
"Game? Computer?" Looking rather questioningly at the old man, Ranka wondered if the geezer was already experiencing old coot syndrome. The ravages of time was something one couldn't escape and Ranka knew for sure that she wasn't quite involved in any such game other than politics using her as a borrowed knife nor computers outside of the ones used to scan her and the other adventurers to build copies in that one dungeon. And the old man didn't look like he was involved in any court or like a scientist either so the confusion was strong. "Could you be a bit more specific, sir?"
"Ah, Frieza... he's someone that gives our race a bad name... well, even worse than it usually has I suppose." Rifregereta responded succinctly, gaze briefly hardening even as his tail languidly rolled around his waist in a way that pretty much emulated what Saiyans did when they still had their monkey tails. "If it were not for the fact that Time Patrol members are not able to directly meddle with the past, I and a few others of our species would have tried to end his life when we could."
Pausing for a moment, the Frieza clansman then did the motion where one smacked a fist into an open palm symbolizing he just remembered something. "Time Patrol is an organization that was founded by Chronoa, the Supreme Kai of Time to stop people from meddling in the past. I come from the year 852 and your son Trunks is my senior in the organization." Holding out a sheathe of paper on a board along with a pen over to Vegeta, the Future Warrior looked at the Prince of Saiyan imploringly. "Might I have your autograph, Prince Vegeta? I missed my opportunity in the last few missions due to your being temporarily evil through fell magics."
Breath of the Sun
Ammy and Issun
"Oh, that's... cool? I guess being able to copy pictures would help when you're selling pieces." Issun looked over the copy machine with renewed interest. "So if you're a fan of mine, I take it you're interested in my art as well. You an aspiring artist yourself?"
Amaterasu lifted her head and looked at Carl confusedly. She huffed, and Issun noticed and helpfully interjected: "Ammy doesn't speak any human language, actually. I usually talk for her, though some people can sort of understand her. Not a well as I can, obviously."
What is so amusing about this? Why do you take lives? How can you forget?
Calamity is a housewife
Vegeta - Still Meeting Rifregereta
As Rifregereta disowned Frieza with his words, and even implied his own distaste for his race's practices, Vegeta's line of sight trailed down his fan's torso and noticed something alarming.
His lizard-like tail was coiled around his waist.
("Oh... noooooooo.")
This freak of nature really did idolize Saiyans. What the hell was Vegeta supposed to think about this? Pat him on the back and give him his blessing? Or keep a wary eye on him in case this was all some elaborate ruse?
Rifregereta's talk of a 'Time Patrol' raised some eyebrows, but his immediate explanation clarified that he was a part of this organization. Aside from having never heard of a 'Supreme Kai of Time' (though he figured that one would logically exist), he was surprised to hear that Trunks was Rifregereta's superior.
("So... that's what he's been up to...")
Vegeta hadn't seen the future-displaced version of his own son since the end of the battle with Cell. It was rather ironic, that he was now working to prevent people from doing the very thing he was attempting back then...
A clipboard was shoved in his face, breaking his reverie as Rifregereta requested an autograph.
"U-uh... s-sure."
Receiving the clipboard and pen, Vegeta simply wrote his name and handed it back to Rifregereta, the expression on his face still utterly bewildered, especially at the mention of 'fell magics' that had apparently turned the Prince of Saiyans to evil in some alternate timeline (as if he was any stranger to that concept).
edited 10th Apr '18 12:37:01 AM by LatverianBadger
"Shake the dust." - Anis Mojgani
Azura's Fan Corner
"Whohohohoho, whooooo, I guess I am a cute owl, woooow," Feh cooed when Azura picked her up and pet her and patted her back."Oh there's more worlds than there are stars in the skies. Planets, countries, deeprealms, lands, outrealms, worlds, a whole bunch!. There's different versions of all of us on all those worlds, and sometimes we cross over to help out other people or get allies from other worlds! Azuras are especially wonderful allies, you and your son are the greatest singers we know of!" She puffed up happily as she explained.
"Ooooh, that's a Princess Fjorm I haven't seen before," she added excitedly, waving in Elsa's direction. "Is she a Bridal Fjorm? Happy New Year.... Oh, maybe a Performing Arts Fjorm! Wow!"
Sousuke Sagara - Affirmative Action
"Miss Chidori, please calm down!" Sousuke pleaded, knocked back by Kaname punching him right in the face. As soon as he was up she drove a roundhouse right into his stomach, knocking the wind out of his lungs while she drove her elbow into his liver. And then hugged him.He stood there at attention, not returning the hug but also not trying to force her to separate - just in case she decided to follow up with more strikes.
"This was not a mission I volunteered for," Sousuke replied. "I was taken here against my will, and am doing everything in my power to survive until I can one day return to Tokyo." The shotgun felt heavy in his hand. Already it felt as if he had been here for years. War had that effect as well, making someone who had grown up on the battlefield feel as if they had decades of experiences under their belt. He would never have suspected that being forcibly brought to a television show operated by powerful entities of unfathomable power would have a similar effect.
"It appears you are mistaken. Miss Chidori is not my girlfriend," he added to Harley. "She is my Class Representative and Student Council Vice President. I was merely confirming that attempts to harm our visitors were suitably protected against."
"...I, uh, I'm your biggest fan, Flowey! I changed my name to show it and everything! I've been writing fanfic, drawing art, doing...pretty much everything because you're so cool!" He took out his wallet from his pocket, and flipped it open to show a picture of a miniature schnauzer. "I even named my dog after you! Isn't he cute?"
Hopefully that fit underneath the one-minute limit.
If she turned around, something like a black sheet, half visible in the light, was attached to that arm. And it shrieked to her, "AaAAAaAaAAaAaa sO sORRy THAT I diiIiIdN't ShOOOOW UP EARLIER!"
Just as disinterested as ever, he continued "If you were watching a sporting event, would you more likely root for the home team or the underdog...?"
"My goddess, dazzling in the light are you, but your great humbleness shines like a field of snow glittering in the afternoon sun. You do not need to hide your grace in front of me, or the masses of others around us. Now then, what shall you have your divine servant do?"
Chocowilliam seemed even more confused at this point. "You don't remember when Boko, all his friends and their humans defeated the Exobo either? Like, you..."
He tried to stand up a little taller, so that the front of his shirt wasn't pointing at the ground. It showed a lavishly illustrated scene of several Chocobos standing on a cliffside, looking out into the sunset, with some indistinguishable humans standing off to the side. He pointed at the one standing in front, and said "See, this guy! He saved the world and everything!"
"I, for one, happen to enjoy how youkai-like you act in comparison to the more tame, more humanized ones," she said. "That everpresent air of mysteriousness...I feel as if there is quite a lot I do not know about you. Also, the song most associated with you is quite fine."
"Uhh...I...uhh...got them...from a store," he haltingly said. "I'm Kenji."
"Hmm! I'm sure that, as an aspiring young" (...young?) "follower of mine, you must have some questions for me? Ask away, Mr. Nos, As away. There are no dumb ones."
"I wonder if anyone would mind if I stuffed and mounted that bird..." she remarked to herself, but then she added "...Feh. Have you met any other versions of me? Or of Corrin?"
"That Harley Horde of yours, it looks great," he said, wondering if there was some black facepaint anywhere around here. "I'd be honored to—" *WHAP*
Sousuke's beanbag hit Dennis square in the head, though it quickly slumped to the ground right after. Dennis didn't even feel it aside from a brief rush of air, but the sound scared the shit out of him. He turned around quickly and stared at the generic-looking Japanese guy and what must've been the anime girl that he was a fan of, and said nothing...
...until Harley's defense bolstered him. "Yeah! Nobody m-messes with Harley Quinn or anyone of hers! Back off!"
And then, just to rub salt on the wound with how unaffected he was, Dennis wrapped his arm around Harley's and took off in a stately manner. "Yes, I think we're not welcome here."
A peculiar little handheld machine,
◊ with a slot thingey attached to the bottom, floated out towards Juri. "DESPITE YOUR EXTREMELY BUSY LIFE AS A TRAINED MARTIAL ARTS KILLER YOU MUST HAVE SEVERAL BARCODES ON YOUR PERSON YES?"
"I mean, I know the old one only got cancelled after a little while," Anna said, "but there's got to be some pleasant memories of the old one? It can't be all that bad, after all..."
He looked around, saw a wide variety of strange creatures, strong men and scandalously-dressed women, and said "Ahh...they're all doing that costume play thing too. It must be one of those conventions my son talks about..."
With the speed of a roaring locomotive, the copy machine printed out a full-color image of what looked like a considerably larger machine, something that looked like it could fill up the entire room they were standing in. "THIZ IZ ME TWO YEARZ AGO. ALZO THIZ IZZZ MY ART. HOW DO YOU LIKE IT?"
Carl whimpered briefly, upon learning that his talk might be a lot harder to pull off if he had to go through an interpreter...though he wasn't about to give up so easily! Standing up on his little romper feet and putting the most determined face a corgi could make, he said "If it means talking to you...I'll try to speak it anyway! It's kind of embarrassing, but..."
And with a spat of little yips and subtle gestures, Carl managed to get the following broken message across in doggy language: "Me has do it! Okay is! Big Dog how do you are fine?"
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Suddenly, Tira's eyelids narrowed, and her hand shot out, grabbing the fan by her throat and applying as much pressure as she would be allowed.
Silence! Speak sense, or speak not at all! If you want to live under some self delusion, fine, but I will not have my name sullied by someone who is, at best, an inferior copy! I don't even see a fucking weapon on you! What kind of fucking bullshit is that!
She leaned in closer to her face.
I wonder. Tell me honestly, because I'll know if you're lying. Have you ever even killed anyone before? Have you ever looked into someone's eyes as the life left them, ever watched as they bleed out on the ground? Have you ever experienced the joy in that?
Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Fist
Estelle - Fedora Tipping and Panty Twisting'
Estelle didn't really react to much to Tenko's yelling. There was only so many times she could really do that in one day. She would have to teach the girl to handle things in a more lady like manner time permitting. Though she did look at Donovan with a somewhat awkward expression on her face. "So....I'm to understand you...know me somehow? Have we met?"
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850
Vampire Hunter
Chun-Li, Knowing What Anna Wants
"Well, I was disappointed that they dropped Aria and that they didn't bring her back for this show," Chun-Li smiled at Anna, playing the role that Anna wants her to play. "If you want my opinion, that was when the old show went downhill."
"Not being able to interact with her more is my biggest disappointment with the old show," Chun-Li explained to Anna. "And I did enjoy interacting with her."
Juri, No Barcodes For Battling ߹߶߷
"I don't have any barcodes on me," Juri shook her head, looking at the device. She was surprised that such a device was popular wherever the sentient crystal was from. When was this disaster going to end anyway?
edited 11th Apr '18 8:27:05 PM by GameGuruGG
Wizard Needs Food Badly
"I AM a Fighter... and I do explore Dungeons..." A little hesitant to admit that the old man had half a point but seeing that he was being too on the nose about her despite their first time meeting, the adventurer then quirked an eyebrow as he blathered on about dress up and conventions. Turning around to some of the people were around, the poor woman went and bit the bullet. "Do any of you know what he's talking about?"
"Thank you very much, Vegeta-san. You don't know how much this means to me." Humbly accepting the the autograph pallet back from the Saiyan, the clansman looked at the scribbling with a dreamy look in his eye before tucking it down into his waist with the tail acting to hold it up.
"Now then... I wonder which timeline you're from. Have you met the Saiyans of Universe 6?Unlocked Super Saiyan God Super Saiyan yet? Entered the Tournament of Power? You'll have to forgive me but it's incredibly hard to tell the true age of your species and the energy dampening functions of this space makes it hard to gauge your power level. All I know is that it's over 9000."
"Y-yeah, right out here in the open. With everyone else." Laughing with only the slightest bit of awkward inflection, Corrin thanked the First Dragons (besides Anankos) that they were in a place with so much eyes around so as to mitigate possible... shenanigans.
"Anyways, what have you been up to after the war? Are you living well?" A slight bit of guilt came into her tone as she realized that duties of a royal made it that much harder to be with everyone- not to mention the whole closing off the borders to Nohr and Hoshido event. And then the REVELATION of different versions of her existing was brought up and the queen's mind ground to a screaming halt. "Bwuh?"
Flowey, making a new friend
Flowey couldn't help but feel a bit of smug satisfaction at seeing the hint of fear on his self-proclaimed biggest fan's face. And despite that fear, the idiot was still squeeing over him and actng as if making probably crappy art was a proof of devotion. All of this confirmed that he could at least be fun to play around with. While Floweyfan 2001 succeeded in giving a reason for his idol to bother with him, he probably wouldn't be happy with the results.
Said idol's expression suddenly changed into a friendly smile. He began addressing the fanboy in a warm voice. "Well gosh, why didn't you say that sooner? And sorry buddy, but I don't see the pic that well from down here. Mind I get a closer look?" With no regard to what the fan's response would be, several vines appeared from around Flowey and grabbed the wallet from Flowfan 2001's hands quite forcibly. They pulled it closet to the small flower and then began to pull out whatever was in there, one-by-one as Flowey got a close look at them.
"Gosh," the evil plant did not even bother to look up as he spoke, "what an ugly mutt. Giving it my name is practically an insult, you know?" He then finally looked at his so-called fan. His smile was now more of a snarl and his gaze had hardened. "Almost make me doubt whether you really are my biggest fan ever. Making crappy drawings and writing trashy stories is nice, but it's not a proof of devotion. Would you be willing to do anything for me? To give up everything you have? To follow me bindly, without even knowing what I think of you?" This was the test ; the trial by which the hapless human would prove if he was interesting or if he was just another idiot who tougth to high of themselves. Flowey's face completely changed into a hopefully familliar skull-like grimace before he asked the last question.
"Would you kill for me?"
Tenko Chabashira - Gh-Ghost!
Tenko's defence of her partner against the degenerate male was quite rudely interrupted by someone putting their hand on their shoulder. She turned around to chew them out, but came to a stop when she saw said person.
Now, Tenko tought of herself as a rather brave person. She wasn't like Kaido, who shivered in fear whenever someone even mentionned the word "occult" around him. Still, utterly terrifying ghost ladies who shrieked every last words they spoke wasn't something she was prepared to deal with. She thus answered with her own scream, tough that one was far less artictulate and also more drawn-out.
But everything must come to an end, and so did that outburst after a couple of minutes. She was still naturally terrified and her mind was mostly filled with half-formed tought mostly centered around the question of which was the best option between running away and begging for her live. After a moment, she then fully undestood what the specter told her. But the realisation of what it was and what it was doing here was somehow even more shocking to the martial artist than its appearance.
Thus, it was with her entire body shaking and both bewilderment and fear that she spoke to the ghost: "Ar-Are you my fan?"
Fear me
Wulfrik
-Whatever wind-blasted backwater this Minnesota is, they clearly weren't visited by enough Norscan raiders, something Wulfrik adds to his mental list of things to do once the producers are flayed, dismembered and hanging from their intestines from a number of trees.-
Then why did you seek me out? Do you think to obtain the favor of the Dark Powers without even a trophy to your name, or are the menfolk of your village such flowers-in-the-blood they cannot pick up a sword without fainting?
Rachel
-Genetics? Suddenly the guy goes from weirdo to creepy.-
I don't watch sports. Why exactly do they need a profile on me?
Did you know this section has a character limit?
Elsa - Info Gathering; Main Hall
Unfortunately for Feh, Elsa was too pre-occupied with her fan to pay any attention elsewhere. As he got back to his feet, she endeavored to read his name and then subsequently get a good look at him. Knowing her luck, a religion revolving around her would involve ritualistic frostbite scarring or something like that.
If she was going to dissuade this man from worshiping her, she needed to know more about how she was worshiped. Telling him not to worship her did not appear to be working.
"Pontiff Sotiarch? May I call you Elijah?" She didn't know why she was asking that, he'd probably agree to be called "Fish Guts" if his goddess demanded it. "Could you explain to me what exactly your religion entails? It's just that omniscience isn't one of my powers, you see, so while I do appreciate the esteem in which you hold me, I'm afraid I don't know much about you and yours."
And if they had some wild misconceptions, she could help correct them. Like the fact that he believed that she would be on the other end of the afterlife.
edited 12th Apr '18 1:35:38 PM by GeekCodeRed
They do have medals for almost, and they're called silver!
Lucha Libre goddess
Sousuke’s biggest fan (but she won’t ever admit it).
Kaname dropped Sousuke, blushing and waving her hands side to side. “I mean yeah, we are not a couple.” She scratched the back of her head nervously. A giant sweat drop would be seen on her face. “But you wouldn’t say it was all professional Mithril business, would you? We were at least friends, right?” She asked Sousuke, staring at his eyes with silence for a few seconds.
The whispered smiled widely when Sousuke mentioned Tokio. “Shinji hasn’t stopped asking about you. And as hard is it for me to admit it, the school has been too quiet without random explosions.” She chuckled.
“So... I did see you back when you were dating here. I couldn’t stop laughing when the cowgirl wasn’t able to keep up with you. I suppose there is no universe where any women could be prepared for having a date with you.”
Kaname poked Sousuke with her elbow with a smile. “So which of these weirdoes have you befriended? If I am not around, at least I want to know you’re in good company that will look after you.” Kaname asked while putting her hands on her back.
She closed her eyes for a few seconds, only to look at the floor with sadness. “I don’t know how long we will be together, so If there’s something you need to tell me, this might be our last chance. You don’t have to be strong all the time, Sousuke. You can trust me.”
Azura –– Hall––Hoo cares? Azura does!
Azura blushed after hearing FEH’s complimenting her. “Thank you. Singing has always been my biggest joy. It makes me so happy you enjoy it ”
“Let me tell you a little secret,” She said while rubbing Feh’s tummy. “I have by far the best and most cute fan of all.” She smiled at the black sorceress, ”no disrespect meant, Rhajat.”
When Feh seemed to recognize Elsa, Azura waved at her with her eyes closed and a smile at the ice queen. ”I don’t think we have met, before. It’s nice to meet you princess Fjorm.”
Then when Feh talked more about the multiverse, she turned to Corrin.
“Imagine if you had taken the side of Nohr or even Hoshido. I only know my own fate is linked to yours. Perhaps I would’ve abused the power of my pendant and faded away or people we cared might have died. I’m glad you made all the correct choices to save us all.”
edited 12th Apr '18 3:48:15 PM by FallenLegend
Make your hearth shine through the darkest night; let it transform hate into kindness, evil into justice, and loneliness into love.
Bartz, an AU where its Final Fantasy 5 but Everyone Is a Chocobo Furry
"Huh," Bartz looked at the Chocobilly's shirt, finding the chocobofied Exdeath to be a particularly strange sight. "See, I don't think I'd call myself a 'leader' or anything like that - a fancy authoritative title like that isn't really my style. But nobody was anyone's sidekick, either. Not me, Boko, or anyone else. We were just a bunch of people who wanted to save the world. When there's something that important on the line, you gotta learn to put your pride aside. That's what I think anyways."
He pondered just how it was possible that there was such a discrepancy in his own adventure, and the one this Chocobilly apparently believed he had.
"I guess it's possible I might be from like, some sorta alternate universe to the one you're from," Bartz said, perhaps accidentally stumbling upon the truth. "I dunno, maybe that's a little crazy. But this whole reality show thing is pretty weird in and of itself, so I'm not putting any possibilities off the table at this point."
Nue, Empress
Nue couldn't help but smile a little. Vain as it may be, she did like to be praised, even if it was from a complete stranger.
"It's so strange to imagine a world in which youkai don't exist," Nue said as she thought about how boring such a world must be. Her kind added a much needed dash of chaos to the world and she didn't want to think about what it'd be like if there were nothing but humans walking around. "But that does make sense. After all, we must be especially mysterious and intriguing to you, considering you don't normally have the opportunity to meet us. Speaking of which, if there is anything you do wish to know, just ask! My biggest fan does deserve at least that much, after all. Oh, and thanks! Good to know you have a good taste in music~"
Ionia's Fan Frenzy
"Oh yeah! We should set you up with a Soundcloud accound!" Nosgaloth the Denier of Light, He Who Causes Babes to Weep and Maidens to Lament, replied to Ionia. "And then maybe we could follow each other on it just saying no pressure."He wiped his forehead with the back of his arm.
"I have a million questions - no, TWO million questions!" he scratched his bony chin. "Where to start, where to start... hmm.... Aha!" He snapped his fingers together. "Are you working on anything new you can play?"
Azura's Hoot and a Holler
"Hooo.... hoooooooooo...." Fae purred as Azura pet her. "You are too kind, Lady Azura. I'm supposed to be the fan here!""Your singing does bring joy to a lot of people... and owls! Do... do you think you can sing a song for me!?" Feh yelped. Her feathery cheeks still managed to blush at the request. Here she was, a humble messenger owl, asking the Azura something so selfish.
Sousuke - Pandemonium Hot Spot!
"Something I need to tell you?...." Sousuke looked profoundly uncomfortable, thinking over Kaname's question. "Well... it's a secret I was hoping to never have to reveal but... I have something for you...."He pulled out a piece of paper, which he pressed into Kaname's hand.
"This is a satellite phone number for a contact of mine; in the event that I am killed in action during my time here, and Captain Testarossa is unable to secure additional protection for you, it is a priority that you call this number in order to be protected. Tell the person who answers that you are calling in all of the remaining favor by the Son of the Tiger in order to arrange a meeting, and then find a place to hide until they can reach you. I recommend you memorize it and destroy the document."
Valkyrie Chronicles
"Hi! I'm Valkyrie," Valkyrie said, nodding up and down. Oh boy, a fan! She was so excited! And now she knew he had a name!
Breath of the Sun
Ammy and Issun
Amaterasu barked softly in return, happy that there was a creature who could understand her.
"I understand you quite well, little one." She smiled. "I so rarely enjoy the company of fellow canines."
Issun, meanwhile, looked over the picture of the machine. "Wow. I don't even know how you'd shrink yourself down like that without a magical mallet. Good on ya." Something occurred to him. "Oh, wait, I totally forgot! Can't greet a fan without giving them an autograph!"
With a few quick strokes from his brush-sword, Issun signed his name on the photocopy in large kanji (一寸).
"There ya go. Take good care of that, now."
What is so amusing about this? Why do you take lives? How can you forget?
Lucha Libre goddess
Sousuke's tsundere fan corner.
Kaname took the piece of paper with a huge grin. Instantly reading it as if she was about to read a love letter.
“What?!” Her smile was instantly erased, only to be replaced with her jaw dropping as soon as Sousuke explained what it was.
“Do you think I am so selfish I only care about my own safety?” She crumpled the paper in a ball and then she threw the piece of paper right at Sousuke’s face. Although, perhaps it was her whispered skills that had allowed her to instantly memorize the numbers anyway.
“I see what’s going on. You would’ve preferred if Tessa had come instead of me, Is that it?” A vein would be formed on her face as she spoke.
“Well let me tell you something, while Tessa was all busy on her submarine, I was the one that sent all those letters trying to come here. Kyoko even stayed all night for weeks filling all those coupons just so I would be able to see you. ” She gave her back to him. “I was worried to death about you.”
Kaname walked at what remained of the bounta kun suit to take out something–– a bento box
◊ with some spicy rice cake, and other goodies like sushi and vegetables. “I even baked this for you. You don’t deserve this considering how tactless you are.” She shrugged. “But at least one us here has a heart.” She raised an eyebrow while offering the food to Sousuke.
Harley–– Let’s prank someone!
“That’s much better,” Harley said while raising an eyebrow. “But I think You need to lossen up a little more.”
As Harley dragged Dennis,” No need to worry, I will look after you! Nobody messes with my fans!.” She scratched her head. “So what can you tell me about you? I don’t think I’m even aware of your name.”
Harley looked around at the other contestants, ”Mmmph. She put her hand on her forehead as of she was exploring a safari.
“Maybe some kind of game would cheer you up. Pick one of them and we will prank them!”
Azura–– Let’s hoot!
“I would be happy,” Azura blushed at FEH.
“You are the ocean's gray waves, destined to seek...”
As she began to sing, the others might notice how her pendant began to glow and hover slightly over her neck.
“Life beyond the shore just out of reach Yet the waters ever change, flowing like time The path is yours to climb....”
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Make your hearth shine through the darkest night; let it transform hate into kindness, evil into justice, and loneliness into love.
Calamity is a housewife
Vegeta and Rifregereta
Every time Vegeta's eyes were drawn to Rifregereta's tail he cringed, the Prince of Saiyans wanting to put this oddball encounter behind him. To him, it was no different than if Frieza himself were in front of him declaring admiration. The barrage of questions nearly made him recoil; his fan running down a list of an overwhelming number of events that could or could not happen to Vegeta certainly would. He thought he was done with this ridiculousness after seeing Trunks off.
"Uh... to answer your respective questions; no, working on it, and no. If you must know where in the... 'timeline' I fall, I am currently in training and have yet to obtain God ki of my own."
Vegeta wanted to ask a few questions of his own, but out of awareness of the time limit and the sheer number of things that confused him (what the hell 'Universe 6' was supposed to mean, for one), he settled for the one he thought most important.
"I'll ask you a question of my own."
He coughed into his fist as if he was having trouble getting it out.
"How is Trunks doing? As a member of this... eh... 'Time Patrol', you said?"
"Shake the dust." - Anis Mojgani
Wulfrik
-Wulfrik visibly relaxes, the hungry look in the girl's eyes only confirming his opinion. A pity the girl is not from one of the more battle-happy pleasure cults, if she is even from the Northlands, but his joy at someone displaying nearly the proper attitude towards a champion of the Ruinous Powers is enough to make him forget about "Wulfy".-
A devotee of the Serpent, then. Are you of Sigvald's tribe?
Rachel
I never had a credit card.
So do you work for the IRS, or is auditing people your hobby?
edited 9th Apr '18 12:35:43 AM by Chabal2