"Welcome to the Velvet Room. How can I be of assistance?"

An independent RP blog for Elizabeth from Persona 3.

Multi-fandom friendly

Before beginning with shipping/etc, please inquire. I know Lizzie is just so irresistable, but she is easily discomforted. Nobody likes getting Megidolaon'd to death. Nobody.

On indefinite hiatus

((Wow what do I do I turn on this account? I change the theme. Whatever. I NEED TO SLEEP WHAT KILL ME.))

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nooby-banana:

galosengen:

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NO.

NOT NOW

NOT WHILE I’M DURNK NO.

“I cannot help the fact that I am the strongest of adversaries. I am not called the ‘Ultimate Opponent’ for nothing.”

legendasalvatoris:

curiousvelvetservant:

Upon mention of her chest the attendant blushed darkly and almost reared back in surprise. Judging by the smell on her breath, Minato had too much to drink. That must be the reason for all the…. wandering words she was using. 

“W-we in the Velvet Room do not require sustenance to live… Drinking such a thing would not impact our health, and I had never acquired a taste for it…” She spoke curiously, not knowing where the question was going to lead to. “You seem… analytical today despite your condition…”

Oops. She blushed madly. That’s something to exploit for the drunk Universe Arcana, straddling her fellow resident and clinging closely onto her from the top. It’s blatant seduction, i must say. “Ehhhh? But them I’m your newest res’dent, right? Shurelilily that means I MIGHT h’ve the same pow’rs~ ZING~”  This slurred babble was then followed by uncontrollable laughter only a certain Persona-using Priestess could match. “Ehhhh? Anal clinic? Lizzy-chan, ‘re you an alien or sum*hic*thing?~”

Everything Minato was saying was just making her blush more and more. What was she talking about?? Anal clinic? Aliens? She really was drunk. Lifting Minato off of her, Elizabeth held her straight up and stared seriously into her eyes. “Minato, you have had too much to drink. You need to lay down before you hurt yourself.”

legendasalvatoris:

curiousvelvetservant:

”!!”

The glomp was unexpected, but the kiss was something she never would have expected so suddenly. Staring at him- er, her as she poked at her hair and slurred, Elizabeth cocked her head to the side and made strange confused sounds.

It was as if she was absolutely nothing like the hero who sealed away Nyx three years ago when intoxicated— all sense of maturity went flying out the window on her twelfth shot earlier. “Mmmmm… You’re so warm, yet coooool… Brrrr~” She was imitating a person freezing to death. “And yet, your lips taste like oranges…. and your chest…” Uh-oh. More insecurity. “…’Ave you been drinkin’ milk latelhy?~”

Upon mention of her chest the attendant blushed darkly and almost reared back in surprise. Judging by the smell on her breath, Minato had too much to drink. That must be the reason for all the…. wandering words she was using. 

“W-we in the Velvet Room do not require sustenance to live… Drinking such a thing would not impact our health, and I had never acquired a taste for it…” She spoke curiously, not knowing where the question was going to lead to. “You seem… analytical today despite your condition…”

legendasalvatoris:

curiousvelvetservant:

“Minato… what are you doing?”

“LIZZIE!” Looks like the drunken shenanigans are just beginning— Minato basically just outright glomped Elizabeth that was accompanied by a kiss to the lips. “Eeeeeeh? You ‘ave snow for ‘air? You’re weeeeird~”

”!!”

The glomp was unexpected, but the kiss was something she never would have expected so suddenly. Staring at him- er, her as she poked at her hair and slurred, Elizabeth cocked her head to the side and made strange confused sounds.

“Minato… what are you doing?”

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((Ahh, Mama’s tired…..))

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minako-arisato94:

curiousvelvetservant:

“N-no, it is alright. I feel that if I was to learn who I was then, I would not be able to decide on who to be now. Not knowing… can sometimes be better.” She hugged Minako back, quietly contenting in the contact. “Besides… Master Igor told me that he witnessed me die in terrible pain. I do not know if I would want to remember that.”

Minako nodded. “You’re right… I’m sorry.” She looked up to Elizabeth with her usual big smile bag. “What say you, that the two of us go out and we figure out the kind of person you are now?”

She smiled a little more at Minako’s suggestion, the concept quite interesting. “Finding who I am?…. Y-yes, I would like that.”