Fandom Hexed into Hijinks! (Multifandom RP) {IC}

[Kaiju Cat]

Though Dazai does get on his nerves, Kunikida felt like he had to defend his partner. “ He’s not an idiot, his intelligence and analytical thinking helped the ADA through some .. rather difficult missions.” As his anger melted down, he rubbed his knuckles. They'll be black and blue first thing tomorrow morning he’s sure of it. He pressed his eyebrows together, unsure what to make of this Muzan guy, maybe the enemy from Zenitsu’s world. Though why the kid will spill intel on such a powerful enemy to strangers is beyond him not saying much instead he nods.


Dazai casually admitting suicide to unwitting people seems scary enough not to Kunikida though. After all, he’s used to hearing those words coming out of Dazai’s mouth. It still doesn’t stop him from thinking if this is just a front to Dazai he supposed trying to read the brunette will be meaningless as he’s a man of many layers, trying to peel one layer reveals another. He stared at Dazai, slowly putting both hands on his hips. “ Double suicide with a beautiful princess how lucky for you.”

He sighs, moving to stand near Atsushi over hearing Akutagawa coughing into his hand. He’s unsure if having the hell hound of the port mafia nearby is such a good thing for his poisonous words to Atsushi. He feels a bit rigid, seeing Aku on the same side as them. His insides growing hot from anger.

CHUUYAS_HAT SirPrompto15

 

[SirPrompto15]

"Oh..I see...he's smarter then he looks?" Zenitsu asked. He then heard...
"Wait,suicide attempts?!" Zenitsu shouts. "Are you out of YOUR mind?!!!" he shouts toward Dazai. "AND BRINGING THE PRINCESS INTO THIS? THAT'S CROSSING THE LINE!!!" he added,pointing toward Dazai. "And you three!" he shouts toward Kunikida Akutagawa and Atsushi. "Can't you do something about this?!" he shouts. "Bringing a inocent girl into his suicide ...non senses is horrible!!!!"

"I SAID SHUT UP!!!!" Bakugo shouts, charging toward Zenitsu like a mad bull.

Zenitsu streams in fear.

 

[Necromantic]

Kuruna

So this girl had families that'd been a victim in a war. That hadn't actually been too hard to guess, but it still hurt for Kuruna to hear something like that. It wasn't something that anybody should've been a victim of. Kuruna had been born well after the race war that'd driven her village and Sharance apart, but her parents hadn't been, and they'd told her about how horrific it'd been in detail. Yet, her actual knowledge of how it felt to lose somebody in such a horrific fashion was something that would hopefully forever elude her.

Right now, the best thing she could do to help this girl was to listen to her.

"I don't think you should have to forgive him for something like that." Kuruna replied. She didn't know this Scar person, she hopefully never would. She didn't know if he'd killed the girl's parents if self defense, or if it'd just been rage. He was probably also a victim in the war, but that didn't change the effect he'd left on an innocent bystander. "Don't worry, I don't mind consoling people. Taking care of others is part of my job."

...That only made the concern she felt about her village come back.

"I'm Kuruna. I'm...the elder of a desert settlement of monsters." She introduced herself, trying to suppress the fear that came with it. There was absolutely no way that this girl could harm the defenseless little woolies in her village. Winry said she made prosthetics for a living, though Kuruna wasn't sure what "Automail" meant, so she must've been a kind of doctor. Not a fighter.

She lifted up a hand to Winry's face, a faint green light coming from the tips of her pointer finger and horn. Her finger moved to trace the air along the blond's nose and eyebrow. It wasn't a strong spell, bit it didn't need to be strong for something this small.

"Did that help with any congestion and eye irritation? I'm a healer, myself. I'll...go see the princess, I guess." She couldn't afford to be here for long enough to go slay a demon king. She needed that asshole elf to send her home.

Kaiju Cat

 

[Shroomie]

Carmen Sandiego
Where in the world is she?

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Carmen spared a glance towards Ren as he agreed with her suggestion of making the acquaintance of the princess, but her eyes widened as he offered (with a rather self-assured swagger) to go down to the Hellsgate Dungeon by his lonesome, and Parsley's flustered reaction to her, and annoyed reaction to him, was rather funny. That little bit made her crack an amused smile, but it immediately dropped as Ren continued.

So he...was a thief too? The rogue pulled her fedora over her eyes, hiding her face in the collar of her trench coat. "Player, you there? I need you," she muttered under her breath.

"I'm here, Red. I had to try and find Shadowsan, Zack, and Ivy...contacting them and trying to explain the circumstances, well...." the long-suffering hacker trailed off. Carmen sighed, before she pulled out her trusty compact mirror. She flipped it open, and discreetly took a photo of the Phantom Thief. If this happened to be a V.I.L.E. operative that had somehow followed her into the strange world...well, with royalty in the vicinity, no doubt with valuable objects, plus the Blazei Flower itself...who knows what they could do with the opportunity to commit crimes in a place that clearly didn't have modern interpol.

"Player, I need you to run through V.I.L.E.'s database. Do they have anyone at all that matches this person here?" the lady in red asked, sending the picture of Joker to him. Immediate clacking of keys could be heard through her earrings.

"Hold on, I'm still scanning...." Player mumbled as Carmen slipped her compact mirror back into her coat. A few more seconds, and then he said, "Nope, he's all clear. Why? This a friend of yours?"

She rolled her eyes, then replied in a slightly sassy tone, "Oh, sure, because other thieves have gotten along great with me. You know, they steal valuable objects, then I steal the stolen from the stealers. Yup, we're bound to be best buds."

Hesitation kept her from taking the initiation at first and speaking to Ren. So instead, she decided to debate over Parsley's words. He had agreed to take them to see Andromeda in the end. That (plus the fact that she had seen Andromeda thanks to her binoculars) was making her believe that the mage's tale of the under realm and the Blazei Flower was all true.

However, this Fauna character intrigued her much more. "She touched the moon and talked to the stars..." she pondered as she cupped her chin with her index finger and thumb. She sounded like she was a senile person who liked telling exaggerated stories, at least that was the thief's immediate thought. But Parsley had suggested finding her apothecary in the first place. And if he claimed that she had relics to prove her adventures were true, then surely, she had the hey to helping them find the Hellsgate dungeon.

Realizing that she was procrastinating, for the first time in forever, Carmen took a deep breath, slipped her hands into her pockets, and sidestepped towards Joker. She didn't say anything for a second, only a second, but she then subtly cleared her throat and said offhandedly, "You sure do have a lot of pride in being a thief, you know."

Blue-gray eyes peered at the trickster rather curiously from underneath the brim of her hat. "I mean, if I were a felon, I wouldn't go around saying that loud and clear for everyone to hear."

Carmen was lying, of course. If her experience with Agents Devineaux, Argent, and all of ACME and V.I.L.E. had taught her something, it was that an international criminal like her was incapable of keeping a low profile for long. But her fellow outlaw didn't need to know that, not yet, anyway.

Tags: Ploegy (Joker)
Location: In Front of the Brothers' Cabin

 

[Paradox9]

Marivel Armitage

Crimson Noble

M

arivel tapped her foot as the bumbling apprentice tried to deny her, and these other people, a meeting with the royal. What was he hiding then? If they couldn't be trusted to see the person they are doing this for, then why shouldn't the Crimson Nobile just force the summoning spell information out of these mages and be done with it?

"It's like running a daycare, Heavenly above, give me strength...."

"Seriously. Don't ask them for more help, but I do agree that you've summoned a bunch of children. How old are these people? Is anyone here older than a single human era?"

Shaking her head with her eyes closed, only for one red eye to open and a slight smirk when the boy finally decided to give up and take her, them, to the princess. Finally, Marivel could speak to someone with some competency! To call someone a noble. To treat them with such reverence. Marivel would see if this girl was worthy of the praise. There weren't many Marivel could consider of that caliber. So it was up to humanity to solve it's own problems now, with the occasional guidance from herself of course!

"I would love to say I will lead the way, but seeing how uh... I have no idea where I'm going. Lead the way vegetable boy. Bring me to your leader."

Health:

Healthy

location:

JPrincess Team | Outside Cabin

tags:

Shroomie -Princess Team

Spoiler: Codeless

M[/div]arivel tapped her foot as the bumbling apprentice tried to deny her, and these other people, a meeting with the royal. What was he hiding then? If they couldn't be trusted to see the person they are doing this for, then why shouldn't the Crimson Nobile just force the summoning spell information out of these mages and be done with it?

"It's like running a daycare, Heavenly above, give me strength...."

"Seriously. Don't ask them for more help, but I do agree that you've summoned a bunch of children. How old are these people? Is anyone here older than a single human era?"

Shaking her head with her eyes closed, only for one red eye to open and a slight smirk when the boy finally decided to give up and take her, them, to the princess. Finally, Marivel could speak to someone with some competency! To call someone a noble. To treat them with such reverence. Marivel would see if this girl was worthy of the praise. There weren't many Marivel could consider of that caliber. So it was up to humanity to solve it's own problems now, with the occasional guidance from herself of course!

"I would love to say I will lead the way, but seeing how uh... I have no idea where I'm going. Lead the way vegetable boy. Bring me to your leader."

 

[Paradox9]

In Character

Symphogear - Detective Comics

▶

Believe in the song of your

Heart

01

In Character

"I want to believe that you're more than just a hypocrite. So while I'm here, show me first-hand what saving people means to you. Show us."

Roleplay

Post

"Um, our trash can is inside the cabin, if you want to throw whatever that is away."

While everyone else argued, talked, scoffed, drew, and so on. Shirabe would just turn and head into the cabin again on her own. She didn't remember seeing anything like a trash can there but it was pretty crowded then. So maybe it was behind someone. It wouldn't take long for her to find it upon the second inspection.

The girl placed a finger to her ear and tapped it a few times.

Nope, nothing.

Alone and with no one to see her, Shirabe's face showed more anxiety. How long will she really be stuck here? What is happening at home? What is Kirika and Maria doing right now? A fun romp across a fantasy world wasn't the worst thing, in fact Shirabe might even be excited since she couldn't recall a parallel world this spot on for the trope.

No way could she enjoy it in this situation...

Returning her surface emotions to zero. A pair of pink rimmed glasses slipped out from her hip and were placed on her face. She went looking around for a bit. Shirabe saw a bunch of fabric had been taken out already. It must have been that short blonde girl wearing all that stuff. Maybe Shirabe could find something useful for later? It wasn't stealing if it was going to be used for the mission right?

Rummaging around for any neat items or maybe a usable cooking ingredient for later (those mages had appetizing names), Shirabe would walk back out the door and see everyone scattering.

Did she miss something?

She needed to find Basil and that legendary Fauna lady now. It wasn't a modern city like Tokyo. So he couldn't be too hard to find.

---

*Shirabe would wander and hopefully end up with Basil and Fauna team*

Shroomie | Fauna Team

Code by Nano

Spoiler: Codeless

"Um, our trash can is inside the cabin, if you want to throw whatever that is away."

While everyone else argued, talked, scoffed, drew, and so on. Shirabe would just turn and head into the cabin again on her own. She didn't remember seeing anything like a trash can there but it was pretty crowded then. So maybe it was behind someone. It wouldn't take long for her to find it upon the second inspection.

The girl placed a finger to her ear and tapped it a few times.

Nope, nothing.

Alone and with no one to see her, Shirabe's face showed more anxiety. How long will she really be stuck here? What is happening at home? What is Kirika and Maria doing right now? A fun romp across a fantasy world wasn't the worst thing, in fact Shirabe might even be excited since she couldn't recall a parallel world this spot on for the trope.

No way could she enjoy it in this situation...

Returning her surface emotions to zero. A pair of pink rimmed glasses slipped out from her hip and were placed on her face. She went looking around for a bit. Shirabe saw a bunch of fabric had been taken out already. It must have been that short blonde girl wearing all that stuff. Maybe Shirabe could find something useful for later? It wasn't stealing if it was going to be used for the mission right?

Rummaging around for any neat items or maybe a usable cooking ingredient for later (those mages had appetizing names), Shirabe would walk back out the door and see everyone scattering.

Did she miss something?

She needed to find Basil and that legendary Fauna lady now. It wasn't a modern city like Tokyo. So he couldn't be too hard to find.

---

*Shirabe would wander and hopefully end up with Basil and Fauna team*