entreats: (i'm trying to find a place i belong)
ange "the definition of chuunibyou" ushiromiya ([personal profile] entreats) wrote in [community profile] deercountry2021-12-08 08:33 pm

return those voices echoing in the sea (closed)

Who: Ange and assorted CR.
What: A catchall for event threads.
When: During December
Where: Mostly in memoryscape, some other stuff all across Trench.

Content Warnings: Child abuse, bullying, suicidal ideation, violence, gore, blood, character death

( it's a catchall for closed event threads! if i didn't promise you a starter on this already, but you'd still like to play something out with ange during the event - especially when it comes to the winter mourning - please let me know by either pming this account or contacting me on plurk at [plurk.com profile] queeningsquare! )
cuddlery: (speaking)

[personal profile] cuddlery 2021-12-29 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
[It really is straddling the border between an intentional joke and an Actual Scorpia Thing.

Scorpia gives her one last, gentle squeeze.]


Anytime, Ange. Anytime.

[Once the setting of that horrible memory is gone, once they're back in the present, Scorpia will pull back with a sad smile.],/small>
cuddlery: (quiet)

[personal profile] cuddlery 2021-12-29 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Scorpia stands up straight, anxiously rubbing at her pincer. It's a relief to be free from that, away from that horrible scene and back in Trench. But she's still shaken. It's hard to fully banish what she just saw from her mind. Scorpia just tries to focus on Ange - the Ange who's still alive and well right now.]

It- it's okay. I know you didn't mean to. You... had no control over it.

[She frowns as she tries to find any kind of bright side to this.]

I guess it's a sign of... of how far you've come. And now I understand you more, Ange. So I can be a better friend!
cuddlery: (you're so great)

[personal profile] cuddlery 2021-12-31 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
[It does help Scorpia to feel a bit better, to see Ange standing right before her in a healthy state - and affirming these things. As she speaks, it helps a soft warm, smile to spread across her face.]

You're welcome. It's my pleasure! [Maybe it helps that she's used to dealing with people who can be even more difficult, but she's never had any doubts about keeping up with Ange as a friend.]

I'm just happy that you found what you needed. Who woulda thunk it would be in a dangerous place like this! [She says with an attempt at levity, and a shrug of her spiney shoulders.] But what matters is we're here. And I'm hoping to keep on being here, to see how far you'll keep on going!

[She wants to hope that it can only get better for Ange from here.]
cuddlery: (thoughts)

[personal profile] cuddlery 2022-01-02 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
I can be pretty tenacious!

[Scorpia exclaims that with pride, her pincers propped on her sides. She's building a life here in Trench, and she's not about to turn away from it anytime soon! Especially not when she's built up a community of friends here.

But the armor is pierced by Ange's question. Her smile fades, and she blinks as the images of what she just experienced flash before her eyes.]


Of... of course I will be. That was... it was possible the worst and scariest thing I've seen in my life. But I'll live with it. ...It's a lot easier to when you're right here, alive and well, with a bright future ahead of you. Things... are gonna be alright, Ange.
cuddlery: (understanding with tea)

[personal profile] cuddlery 2022-01-04 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's seen lots of unpleasant things on the battlefield, for sure. But it doesn't quite match up to seeing her friend do something like that.

In any case, Scorpia attempts to assure Ange with a small laugh.]


Hey now, you- you wouldn't be responsible for something like that. You had no control over it. But I'm glad. Glad you're glad! And, and it's over now. So we can just... keep on moving on, and living!
cuddlery: (you're so great)

[personal profile] cuddlery 2022-01-06 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
[That gets a soft laugh out of Scorpia.]

That's the best thing I've heard all day.

[What better way to celebrate being alive than with cake? Scorpia manages to shift her legs and gets herself to move.]

Let's do that right away! It'll be my treat.