Isle of Avalon IC Contact

[roseeclair]

ISLE OF AVALON INBOX (UN: LIGHTNINGBLOSSOM4) text / audio / video / action / delivery Hey, Kino Makoto here~ Sorry I can't answer right now, but leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can, thanks! (Unless it's an emergency, then keep calling.) code credit

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[divinereaper]

[ the siren’s eyes widened— oh, that was something blocked out, that was something it didn’t know… its silence was telling, and it finally clicked within naoto’s head.

he looks down at his right arm. if that was really raquel, his arm would’ve come back.

rage filled every inch of his body, yet it didn’t decorate his face until he grabbed ‘raquel’s’ shoulder, squeezing it so hard the siren screamed. ]

Hey… who the fuck are you to be messing with my head, huh?

[ when the siren didn’t respond, naoto squeezed even harder, threatening to dislocate it and causing even more screams of pain. ]

Fucking hell, I fell for it too…? [ he’s clearly not in his right head anymore as he keeps squeezing. ] Who are you to be copying my princess, hm?

[roseeclair]

[Oh god... she knew Naoto would be angry too, but something about how black that anger is... She freezes a second before moving forward and taking his shoulder too, much more gently but still very urgent.]

Naoto-kun! [She squeezes his shoulder before glaring at the siren.] It's just another test. She's not worth it either.

[divinereaper]

[ makoto’s hand on his shoulder was more than enough to snap him out of his anger. he blinked away the haze as makoto spoke, realizing that yeah, he almost lost control, something that terrified him.

he takes a shaky breath, and lets go of the siren. he glares at the offender. ]

Leave. Don’t let me see you again or else.

[ the siren nodded and scrambled away, clearly fearing for its life. once it’s out of sight, naoto curls into himself.

everything hurt too much to speak. ]

[roseeclair]

[He doesn't need to. She throws her arms around him just as fiercely as he hugged her before. She's here...]

[divinereaper]

[ naoto buries himself in the hug, unwilling to go without it. he missed raquel so much, so to see it torn away from him by some fake…

it’s going to take him a while to recover. ]

… Let’s go home, Mako-chan… I’m tired. I’m sure you are too.

[roseeclair]

[She nods against his shoulder. They have a lot to talk about, and she intends to, but right now she just wants to get him somewhere safe and never let go.]

Yeah...

[divinereaper]

[ naoto hasn’t let go for a second, but he tries his best to start walking. he doesn’t want to be here for another second. ]