🪦 EPIC: The Musical: Act One: The Underworld Saga sentence starters. Going by the exact lyrics for the most part unless I'm making it less lyric and more dialogue. Definitely change things to fit your muse's situation<3
The Underworld
"No matter what we hear: full speed ahead"
"Full speed ahead until we find the prophet."
"This land confuses your mind"
"All I hear are screams every time I dare to close my eyes"
"I no longer dream, only nightmares of those who've died"
"Nothing's what it seems"
"The past seems close behind"
"Five-hundred fifty-eight men who died under your command"
"Why would you let the cyclops live when ruthlessness is mercy?"
"I keep thinking of the infant from that night"
"That voice, it can't be!"
"When you come home I'll be waiting"
"Even if you're the last thing I see, I'll be waiting"
"I'm right here, mom. Can't you see?"
"I took too long, and ventured too far."
"I'll always love you, I'll stay in your heart"
"Your past is always close behind down in the Underworld"
No Longer You
"I am the prophet with the answers you seek"
"I see past and future running free"
"There is a world where I help you get home, but that's not a world I know"
"I see the sacrifice of man"
"I see portrayals of betrayal and a brother's final stand"
"I see you on the brink of death. I see you draw your final breath"
"I see a man who gets to make it home alive, but it's no longer you"
"This can't be!"
"We've suffered and sailed through the toughest of hells, now you tell us our effort's for nothing?"
"I see your palace covered in red."
"I see your wife with a man who is haunting, a man with a trail of bodies..."
Monster
"How has everything been turned against us?"
"How did suffering become so endless?"
"Do I need to change?"
"I'm surrounded by the souls of those I've lost."
"I'm the only one whose line I haven't crossed."
"What if the greatest threat we'll find across the sea... is me?"
"What if I'm the monster?"
"What if I'm in the wrong?"
"What if I'm the problem that's been hiding all along?"
"What if I'm the one who killed you every time I caved to guilt?"
"What if I've been far too kind to foes but a monster to ourselves?"
"If I became the monster and threw that guilt away, would that make us stronger?"
"And now no one dares to piss him off"
"Who would care if we're unjust?"
"Ruthlessness is mercy upon ourselves, and deep down I know this well."
"I lost my best friend. I lost my mentor, my mom."
"If we must sail through dangerous oceans and beaches, I'll go where Poseidon won't reach us"
"I'll become the monster. I will deal the blow"
"I'll become the monster like none they've ever known"
"So what if I'm the monster lurking deep below?"
"I must become the monster, and then we'll make it home"
Lily stuck her tongue out at him playfully in response, even with her cheeks still pink. "You know what I mean." She insisted, even as she's already fighting down her giggles.
Though his more serious admission made her hum in response, finishing off her drink finally and seeming a little surprised to have already reached the end. However she just set it aside for the moment to throw away once they're done.
"I know... I think sometimes it's hard to think of a good question to ask, or I have something to ask but it's a bad time." She looked a little sheepish as she attempted to explain her train of thought, absently fiddling with a napkin as she wiped some sauce of of her hands. "Plus it's a little embarrassing when it feels like something I should know by now."
After spending the morning doing research on places in Linkon City that offer milk tea, Lily finally found a place that seemed like it would be a nice place to visit and had the coffee milk tea that Xavier mentioned. Plus it wasn't far from a few good places to eat so they'd have options based on what they were feeling up to without having to go all the way across town. Perfect.
Lily finally sent Xavier a text in the late morning.
'I found a place that has that coffee milk tea you mentioned! And it has really good reviews.'
After a moment of thought, she sent another text as well.
'And thank you for walking me home last night. I really appreciated it. It was nice, looking at the stars with you.'
If not for the sporadic texts, Xavier would still be asleep. Outside the birds that often bickered over his balcony were squawking at a volume loudly. The combination of factors is enough to stir him, just barely. He knows its her before having to unlock his phone.
↪[ Audio: I'm awake. I'm up. I'm coming. ]
↪[ It was nice. Let's do it again sometime ]
In a flash he rinses off, takes care of basic hygiene, and is donning a favored hoodie in spite of the weather.
By the time he gets downstairs, he's already rubbing his eyes again as he knocks on the door.
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena // Alain de Botton, Essays in Love // Eden Robinson, "Writing Prompts for the Broken-Hearted" // Chloe Liese, Always Only You // Anne Carson and Euripides, An Oresteia // Two—Sleeping At Last // Studio Bones, SK8 the Infinity // Trista Mateer, "is it okay to say this?" // @moodylilac // D. H. Lawrence, "The Rainbow"
Lily couldn’t help but snicker a little when Jeremiah commented on how easy her day was, nodding happily. “It probably means I'm going to have a rough or more tedious mission in the near future, but I'll deal with it when I get there.” She hummed casually, still examining the pin. “I really am fortunate to have as many friends as I do, and the fact they have such varied interests and backgrounds just makes it even better.”
When he started to tease her and Xavier, she finally set the pin down to turn her attention back to her properly. “I may not know a whole lot about the stars, barely more than the average person, but I do love looking at the stars at night when I can. They're just so pretty…”
There was a bit more to it, a feeling of something *more*, but that's hard to pinpoint and even harder to explain to someone. She'd rather that Jeremiah not think she's crazy when they're still getting to know each other.
The barely-subtle suggestion that she make Xavier a new charm for his sword caught her off guard, even as her cheeks warmed up at the compliments. “It's something from highschool? It must be important to him, since it's in such good condition despite being on his sword…” she mused, tapping her cheek in absent thought.
Jeremiah’s continued insistence made her giggle again though, shaking her head. “We’ll see. I might be able to find something, and if not I should be able to make something. I don't know if it would compete durability wise, though… I'd need to take a closer look at it…”
At this point she's thinking out loud, her eyebrows slightly furrowed as she tried to plan out the entire project in her head, where she could look for a pre-made one, what materials would work, what styles, everything.
( Jump - sender jumps on receivers back - @lily-of-the-linkon )
Lily grinned when seeing Jeremiah wasn't paying attention to her, a mischievous little plan forming in her head.
Putting her training to the test, she carefully approached him from behind. She kept her movements as silent as possible, slowly lifting her arms to brace herself for step two.
When she was finally within reach of the (unsuspecting?) man, she lunged to jump on his back. While she was careful not to knock him over if she could help it, she was still dramatic.
Almost immediately after 'impact', she couldn't help but break into giggles, shifting to at least attempt to look at his face. "Hi Jer~" she greeted with playfully exaggerated casualness.
"What the- ah!"
The sudden surprise and sensation of warmth pressed against his back shocked him enough to let out a yelp in surprise, but the familiarity of the voice immediately calmed his instincts.
He adjusts his grip to ensure her safety but doesn't put her down.
"Stars, Lilyyyy! Where did you come from!? How did you manage to be so quiet!?"
Wishing everyone a happy new year, and all of the best!
May the world be kinder, and your heart fuller!
Lily thanked him for holding the doors for her, her shoulders relaxing just a little more at the familiar scent of the flowers that led to their complex.
"That would be nice..." She agreed quietly, covering her mouth to muffle a yawn as she walked into the elevator, selecting their floors. Honestly, she'd be more than happy if her dreams were just an extension of their time together this evening, to enjoy his company. Though, that's a thought she'll keep to herself for the time being.
"Let me know what you decide, and I'll see where we can go for it." She offered, giving him a soft smile. "We might as well get something to eat while we're at it, too." She mused.
❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself. ❜
Send me a prompt!
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Normally, Lily tries to be fully aware of her surroundings. Working as a Hunter means she shouldn't let her guard down, especially when by herself. Who knows what threats are just waiting for a chance to strike, after all?
Though normally, Lily doesn't have to resort to late night walks to try and clear her mind so that she can sleep.
Suddenly hearing a voice nearby startles her out of her own thoughts, immediately setting her on alert. Her head whipped around towards the source, her posture tense and ready for a fight. Once she finally recognized Xavier, she let out a slow breath that ended in a sheepish laugh.
"Xavier!" She half-greeted, half-scolded.
Once she finally processed his warning, she offered what she hoped came across as a reassuring smile. "I know, I know. But I'm a big girl, I can handle going for a little starlit walk before bed." She teased, running her fingers through her hair in an attempt to calm herself down further so her heart wasn't pounding so hard in her chest.
"What about you? You're out rather late too."
Once Xavier leaned down within her reach, she hummed affectionately and worked on gently wiping the flour off of his face, ever careful not to be rough. Deciding to continue the playfulness, she grinned and reached up to tousle his hair to get any flour out of it, but she had the forethought to ensure she set her hand above his eyebrows to keep any of it from getting on his face again.
"Is that so?" She asked, somehow surprised that it sounds like he's never ended up with flour all over the floor and counter in past baking endeavors. Her surprise only grew when he placed the flour on her nose, prompting her to go cross eyed trying to look at it. "Very special indeed." She agreed with a soft smile, leaving the flour on her nose as she turned her attention back to measuring her own ingredients and ensuring that the oven was preheating properly.
To his question, she shook her head. "No, I was working on a new yarn project, actually."
[Phone call, Xavier's voice sounds urgent] "I'm in great danger I need you to come downstairs right now. Please! You're the only one that can help. In fact, the entire complex may be in danger if you don't help me stop this right now."
As soon as she registered the urgency and he mentioned 'upstairs', Lily was rushing out of her apartment, only sparing enough time to grab her guns as a precaution.
"I'm on my way!" She reassured as she hurried upthe flight of stairs between them. Her thoughts were already racing a mile a minute, wondering what could possibly be causing Xavier of all people to struggle and call for help, especially without causing much of a ruckus.
By the time she reached his door her heart was pounding and she was braced for a fight.
👗 Alice - How good is your muse at giving advice? Regardless if they are or not, do they even follow said advice?
📖 Alice's Sister - What books does your muse like to read?
🐇 White Rabbit - How punctual do you consider your muse? Do they have a habit of arriving at places early or late? And if so, why?
🍼 Drink Me - Does your muse tend to feel small, like they're insignificant or foolish?
🍰 Eat Me - How important does your muse think they are? Is it true? Or are they too big for their britches?
👨🏻🤝👨🏻 Tweedledee Tweedledum - How quick does your muse agree to a fight? Do they accept without hesitation or do they prefer to plan beforehand?
🌼 Flowers - If you had to associate your muse with a flower, what would it be?
🐛 Caterpillar - Does your muse ever get existential? Do they tend to question who (or what) they are?
😼 Cheshire Cat - What's something that can get your muse to smile?
🎩 Mad Hatter - What's your muse's favorite way to mess with someone?
☕ March Hare - What's your muse's favorite month of the year?
🐭 Dormouse - How is your muse's sleep schedule?
🌹 Painted Roses - When your muse makes a mistake, do they prefer to cover it up or just tell the truth and reap the consequences?
❤ Queen of Hearts - What's the pettiest thing your muse has gotten angry over?
*Gives Lily a piece of grapefruit and runs*
// Give Lily an item and see how she reacts!!
Lily blinks in confusion watching you run off after depositing the piece of fruit into her hand, head tilting ever so slightly. Shaking her head to dismiss the confusion for the moment, she examined what exactly you had given her.
"Oh, grapefruit! I haven't had this in forever!" She beamed, eating it carefully since she doesn't want to make a mess. "Nice little treat." She hummed to herself, having honestly forgotten how it tasted it's been so long since she'd allowed herself to have any. One tiny piece can't hurt, right?
Lily flushed at the compliments, looking away sheepishly for a moment. "Thank you. Though, I can't compete with how cute you are." She responded easily.
At the prompting she looked through the jackets they were in front of, humming thoughtfully. "That's what my friends usually say, I'm easy to shop for." She laughed, pulling a black hoodie off of the rack and feeling it thoughtfully.
"I can't imagine that they did," she snorted, shaking her head. "From what I've gathered, Hunters are generally the type for 'work hard, play harder'." She hummed as she put the jacket back on the rack to keep looking. "We really should go on a mission together! It doesn't have to be a hard or big one either, something small would be better for getting to know each other's styles. Or we could try some training together first?" She offered.
"Oh, wait! Before you leave, what color do you think the jacket should b—" Not looking away from the clothing rack in front of her, she grabs the sleeve of the person nearest to her without thinking, and realizes a little too late that it felt... Different. She turns, blinking; the person she'd been talking to had left, and beside her instead was...
"Wait, you're—! Lily?! You're Lily, right?! Oh, my god, I am so sorry, I totally thought you were someone else! Gosh, and this is the first time I'm actually talking to you, too..."
—&&. @kaiakaya 🤍
Lily was more than a little startled to suddenly feel her sleeve grabbed while she was looking for a new jacket to replace her favorite one that has... been through it. It's getting a few small holes in it but she's already mended it so many times it's time to retire it.
She blinked in surprise at Kaia for a moment before she started laughing, keeping it relatively quiet for the moment so they don't draw too much attention.
"Yes, I'm Lily. You're Kaia, right?" She asked, hoping she doesn't make a fool of herself.
At Kaia's concerns about how this is the first time they're speaking, she shook her head with a smile and waved a hand dismissively. "It's alright, don't worry!" She reassured easily "Do you need help finding the person you're here with?" She offered, tilting her head slightly.
Lily of Linkon | 23 | Hunter | Lover of all things soft, shiny, and cute! | Ask Box is Open! [ Love and Deepspace OC RP blog! Main is @fleur-de-leap and Mun is 21+, but this blog will not have any NSFW. ]
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