novachrysalia | 2019 CMO

2019 CMO

✿ Other characters available here. Inactive are special request for long time RP partners only.
✿ Canon/CRAU options are available for Roxas (Forest Covered, The Far Shore, Route 29, Recolle, Awash, Deerington, Asgard), Pidge Gunderson (The Far Shore, Deerington), Cloud (Aefenglom)
✿ Gen threads are A-Okay in here, it's not just for shipping!
✿ Smut can be posted here, BUT MUST BE ACCORDINGLY MARKED IN SUBJECT LINE
✿ Crit is welcome since some of these characters are being voice tested.
✿ Specific prompt you want to do? Hit me up at chromatus, discord chromatus#1363, pm this journal, or choose below!
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Fave Prompts
☀ Soulmates ☀ Modern AU ☀ Canon ☀ Canon AU
☀ Monster/Cryptids ☀ High Fantasy ☀ Pokemon ☀ Fairy Tale
☀ Other Series AU ☀ Other Ideas here!

Fave Prompts
☀ Soulmates	☀ Modern AU	☀ Canon	☀ Canon AU
☀ Monster/Cryptids	☀ High Fantasy	☀ Pokemon	☀ Fairy Tale
☀ Other Series AU	☀ Other Ideas here!

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[ Pain has been a pretty big part of his life - but, isn't that the just the cost of not being able to find his Other? To feel pain until finally encountering the person that you're meant to be with for the rest of your life?

Tch.

Fuck that whole "Other" bullshit, really. He'll decide when and if he wants to be with another person in that way, and the universe can just kiss his ass. Vanitas is absolutely done with everyone else trying to decide everything for him - his life is his own.

But, then, these are the thought of someone leaning against a wall of an alleyway, fully aware that they might not have much time left. He's not even able to stand back up, at this point.

One hand presses firmly against the stab wound on his stomach, his brow knit pretty firmly as he tries to focus on slowing his breathing. Shit... This time's looking to be the last, isn't it? He won't even get a chance to pay those fuckers back. Guess they... won... ]

[In truth, Maria never expected this madcap plan to work, but... time was running out. Zelda's father was bringing in more suitors, and from what she knew when her princess spoke, becoming more and more insistent - demanding - that this come to fruition eventually.

Maria could be nothing if not persistent. She would not allow a stubborn old king's distaste for "some frozen hinterland kingdom" sway her. She also knew that, were this to come to fruition, it could help cement the tenuous peace that kept the realm secure.

Unfortunately, approaching him again had, once again, invoked his ire, and every single time it seemed to get worse. It was literally only because she was a guest of the kingdom that she did not draw steel against the king. Only this time... she was beginning to think she may have invoked Zelda's ire, as well.

So, late after even the servants had gone to bed and only the skeleton night watch remained, Maria snuck toward the princess' chambers, slipping in through an old servant's passage she had long known about.] Princess. [You know, just in case the princess has decided she wants to draw a knife or something on her. She learned a long time ago not to surprise Zelda too hard, or one could end up on the wrong end of something pointy.]

[Ruby skipped along down the path through the forest. On her way to visit her sister with a basket half full of goodies. It was full when she started this journey but she couldn't help but keep picking at them along the way. She couldn't help it. If Yang wanted treats she probably shouldn't have moved to the other end of the forest.

The forest for some reason seemed a little quiet and dreary compared to Ruby's normal adventures through them. At first she didn't let it bother her until she caught sight of a hint of white in the brush. Her curiosity got the better of her and she delved in a little deeper to investigate. It was there she caught sight of what looked like a casket with a young maiden in white laying within.]

[On Tuesday afternoon, all access to the bedrooms and rest areas had been cut off. Doors locked, impassable energy fields blocking any open threshholds, and mercifully temporary bathrooms and showers were set up in the garden area. And, a PAL felt necessary to remind everyone, the rules about acceptable sleeping areas were very much still in effect.]

[It's now Thursday morning, and Finn is staring at coffee maker in the kitchen as it drips a fresh pot. With actual ground beans this time. Double-strength, if he's figured it out right.]

...How're you holding up?

("Pain is being human, Xemnas".

He'd planned to be very restrained and circumspect in the face of death, but Sora's last words had moved him out of his predetermined self-possession, and, careless of all the surroundings, Xemnas dropped all manner of pretence before the erasure of his existence.)

(Over the months following his death, Destiny Islands had been a peaceful place to start over again; young children stood like sentinels on the shore. A fringe of white foam spread over the cold, firm beach, wetting their shoes. Not long before it had been a still night sky, but here at sunrise, the air vibrated with the relentless pounding of the ocean. A dull mist spread onshore, partially obliterating their view. The salty wind blew Xemnas ashore on the Destiny Islands, buddled up in the Organization XIII's sodden, trademark outfit.

A dissident wave turned him over, face-up, eyes screwed shut. Not for long, as they opened on their own.)

(His hand, like some shy sentient thing, first strayed from the waves, fell hesitant into the sand, then leapt forward from its grains, with his arm extended towards the sun.)

[In a clearing, in a wood, sat a raised slab of wood and moss, overgrown with ivy. On that slab, resting peacefully and apparently asleep, lay Finn; the illusion of peaceful sleep only slightly ruined by the crossbow and axe at his side, and the fact that he too was slightly overgrown with plantlife.]

[Look. Their time in Atlas didn't have to be all political drama and huntress missions. Maybe they needed a night off where things didn't go terribly wrong. So Ruby had invited Weiss out to a movie. If she could enjoy one with Oscar and Jaune then there's no reason why they couldn't, right?

Except the movie turned out to be a bit slower than what could normally keep Ruby's attention through the whole thing and she felt herself getting a bit antsy. To help quell that feeling she just really casually and smoothly and certainly not in an overacted sense went to reach her arm around Weiss' shoulder with a yawn.

Very smooth, Ruby. Very smooth.]

[Isolating the SDC's snow princess was easy; it figured that she'd be part of the Huntsman team sent to investigate a disturbance in one of her Daddy's mines, even if that particular mine had been shut down ages ago. What no one likely figured was that the source of the disturbance knew every inch of the mine like the back of his hand; he had, after all, spent most of his youth working down there.

A few well placed explosives was all it took to separate her from everyone else, the caved in walls cutting her off from the rest of her team. From there, it was an exercise in patience for Adam, as he let the poor little spoiled brat wander around in the darkened mine shaft, until she stumbled upon an area he wanted her to find. It was a large, cavernous area, one that was lit up by the energy of the highly volatile raw dust lining its walls.]

What's wrong, Princess? [His voice seemed to come from everywhere, echoing throughout the chamber as he mocked her, though he remained out of sight.] You look a little lost.

[When they were younger, they would hear stories about the spirits that kept them safe. The spirits that were needed to bridge the world together to keep it from falling apart.

Queen Anna often regaled them with stories about the former queen. How Queen Elsa became the fifth spirit that was needed to bridge the spirits together with the humans. It was a fascinating tale and it was one that the children often grew up with. Stories of people who can use magic. Even the trolls didn’t possess something that unique, often using their elemental crystals to help them use what was needed.

But magic can often work in mysterious ways.

A bridge can eventually become broken in between. Worn over the years that will eventually grow brittle with age.

Sometimes, a new bridge needed to be built.

It doesn’t need to take a pair of siblings to mend it. Sometimes, all it needed was a pair of close friends who could be as close as brothers.

So when Queen Anna became sick in bed, the spirits began to mourn. And they began to find someone who can help mend the bridge before its become completely broken. Like a prince and his friend.

Which starts with a snowball being tossed in Roxas’ face as the two boys enjoy themselves in the winter snow.]

[Fights between family members could be rough or resolve easily. In this young mans case? It was the former. The argument had led to him running off. How long ago had that been now? Roxas recalls at least two winters on the streets as he wandered down the alley of this unfamiliar town. Going back never seemed to be an option. At least not one he was willing to entertain as one.

Living on the streets wasn't as rough as he thought it would be. It wasn't till he turned eighteen the previous summer that it got harder. Children were always taken into shelters first when the weather turned bad. It wasn't so when they became adults. At least it had been a mild summer, and so far, a rather mild winter. The snow that did fall was easily avoided under awnings like the one he finds himself under at the moment. The store it led to was closed for the night, the few lights still long highlighting him from behind as blue eyes scanned the few passerby's. Not really paying attention to anything with his gaze, his mind was on where a good place to sleep for the night would be.

Begging for a place to sleep... was tempting. The shelters were full up with the weather turning rough, but asking a stranger for even just a garage to sleep in would be hard. No one looked particularly friendly to someone whose clothes really needed some mending. This had to be one of the most unfriendly cities he's ever been to...]

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I did Random Scenario!!! I got. 4/Fluff, 19/healing...hm. Let's do modern/soulmates AU!!!

Abracadabra now it's more soulmate-y

Clearly the Best Fairy Tale AU Ever.

we got motive

Canon AU | Soul Mate AU