𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒆𝒍 𝑲𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏

𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓭

@2DRP_AU “…A good demon, hm?” He let out a soft breath, the corner of his lips lifting into a small, almost amused smile.“I suppose most people would say no without even thinking,” he said calmly. “Humans are taught to fear what they don’t understand.”

( 2DAU! ) “ ... if, and let's say if—you meet a good demon who wished to coexist with humans... 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚.ᐣ ” without attaching my appearance, will you reply to this starter down below? or you can retweet this instead. ♪

“If you happen to know a place to disappear,” he continued softly, his tone almost pleading despite his calm posture, “then I suppose we could become allies for the next few minutes.”

his voice. “I’d like to help you,” Nathanael murmured, “but the truth is… I’m running too.” He adjusted the mask over his face, clearly uneasy. Even with the hat, glasses, and turtleneck, the fans seemed capable of recognizing him anywhere. -

2DAU! I shouldn’t have made an appearance, I know, but what if you might be an ally? Better yet, if you had a place to hide me. (Drop any responses (EN/INA) or a keyword. Reposts are alright, too.) May our paths cross soon. If not, maybe it’s for the better.

2DAU! selamat siang! 🍵 aku adalah seorang pemuda pemilik kedai teh yang datang untuk mencari teman berbincang. sedikit tentangku: peramal daun teh, dan suka membuat menu baru. berkenankah jatuhkan kata kunci atau dialog? hijaukan tombol untuk berteman! / w-oc.

dekat, gema langkah mereka memantul di dinding gang yang sempit. Suasana tiba-tiba terasa tegang, seolah waktu berjalan lebih lambat, menunggu keputusanmu. #OpenRP

Tangannya menunjuk ke sisi tembok di sampingmu, cukup sempit, tapi cukup untuk menyembunyikan seseorang dari pandangan orang yang lewat. Matanya yang hijau tampak memohon di balik lensa kacamata hitam. “Sebentar saja. Sampai mereka lewat…” Suara langkah para fans semakin -

Langkah kaki Nathanael terdengar cepat di trotoar yang ramai. Nafasnya sedikit terengah, meskipun ia sudah berusaha menenangkan diri. Topi hitam menutupi rambut pirangnya, kacamata hitam besar menutupi sebagian wajahnya, masker menutupi hidung dan bibirnya, turtle neck gelap -

For anyone who happened to walk past the garden at that moment, the scene might have felt almost unreal, A lone violinist in a sea of flowers, the fountain singing softly beside him, and a melody so calm it made the morning itself seem to breathe slower.~

leaving behind a gentle sense of peace.

Butterflies hovered lazily above the blossoms, almost as if they too had paused to listen. Nathanael’s eyes were half-closed, lost in the music he created. The morning light brushed against his blonde hair, and every movement of his hands was graceful, like a painter guiding

Each movement of his bow drew out a melody that flowed as naturally as the fountain beside him. The music was soft but alive.

For a moment, the world seemed to pause. Then the bow touched the strings. The first note was gentle—clear and tender, floating into the morning air like a breath of light. It carried a calm warmth, as if the violin itself were greeting the sunrise.

The scent of blooming roses and jasmine drifted quietly in the breeze, mingling with the delicate hush of the morning. At the center of the garden, near a small marble fountain, stood Nathanael. Water trickled from the fountain in soft, rhythmic murmurs, like nature whispering