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outofgames;
I’m tagged in so many things- I hate that I’m constantly tired RI FP.
outofcases;
So doing just a WHOLE revamp on Goro since I have a much better understanding of his character and writing. I really enjoy writing him so want to take him more seriously and get some interesting writing going. If you want to interact with a Goro Akechi from Persona 5 just Like/Reblog this post.
Warning, when you TRULY get to know him he becomes a lot more like an asshole AKA Third semester and is ruthless. But if you’re fine with that come be his friend he needs those.
with all the posts that are floating around just a general psa for my partners
i will always do a platonic pair — even family
i will ALWAYS take your females
i want your muses of color
i will do aus that are canon (and not)
aus that don’t involve romance
i am okay with you losing muse for a thread
i want multiple threads even with the same muse
tag me in posts
i am OPEN and honest so just slide in my messages even if you’re just having a bad day
What Classical Music Piece are you?
Peer Grynt - Morning.
To you, a simple life with small pleasures is best. Unlike the other songs, you do not desire sharp sophistication, but a life where you can be satisfied in your own work and the wonders of the natural world around you. It invigorates you to follow your own path in life. The American Romanticists have the same humble and independent disposition as you.
Tagged: Borrowed from @tricksheart
Tagging: @despairfiles, @more-than-a-princess, @gamenu, and anyone else can take this test~
WHO AM I let’s go to the BEACH BEACH….
….nicki minaj
-sharing art of trio at the beach and Chiaki burying Nagito to his head there are sand boobs-
“I’m definitely not burying his head.” When you make jokes but the one friend does not get it and just like give me the sweet embrace of death.
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Muse Trust Test! | Accepting | @kiboumukou
❤❤❤ I trust you with my life. I know you would never hurt me. ❤❤ I could let my guard down and fall asleep in your presence and feel safe.
The feeling is mutual as Chiaki knows she can trust Hajime completely just as much. Also she has fallen asleep in his presence many times so we definitely know this.
ダンガーン! | みみみ
Muse Trust Test!
How much does your muse trust mine? Leave a rating in my ask box and my muse will react to it!
❤❤❤ I trust you with my life. I know you would never hurt me. ❤❤ I could let my guard down and fall asleep in your presence and feel safe. ❤ I think I trust you, but I am still cautious around you. ☰ I am still trying to figure you out. I’m not sure if I can trust you. 💔 Something’s just not right. I’m afraid of you. 💔💔 I’m pretty sure you want to hurt me, and I intend to protect myself. 💔💔💔 The first chance I get, I’m killing you before you kill me.
Or, send ❣⁉ and I will respond with my muse’s rating of their level of trust for yours.
kiboumukou:
❝ No, that’s ok. I shouldn’t be lying down like that.❞ Now he had upset her! Nice going, you idiot. Hinata wished so much to be cool and admired, and after meeting Nanami he had been trying extra hard as he wanted to be good enough for her—she deserved better. The gamer is such a nice and wonderful girl, and that’s not only because she was an Ultimate. There was something really special about Chiaki, and the boy was convinced that he’d never nearly good enough for her.
❝I’m…uh…resting. I know that we weren’t going to hang out today but I didn’t feel like going home.❞ which reminds him ❝ …Weren’t you going to hang out with your classmates?❞ 「…Her classmates…The other Ultimates…」 「They are probably very cool. 」
They hadn’t planned to hang out today since Chiaki was mostly helping out with her class getting some things set up for the next day's activity. In fact, she had all but expected him to be gone by now as only people in clubs were on campus. The way his expression shifted to an apologetic expression when she had gotten startled she waves her hands. As if to say it was no big deal.
“Oh well, I was but some things happened so just running some errands for tomorrow. Sensei wanted us to try another class building thing since everyone kind of went to do their own things despite having plans.” In fact, she had already made the request for a large TV to be transferred to the room so she can share a new game for everyone to enjoy. Thus why she was still on the grounds in the first place also.
“Hm well... If you aren’t doing anything want to hang out a little? I was just going to drop off some papers to the administrators office, maybe I should bring you to some of the classes get togethers sometime,” She mused tho she need to ask her teacher permission she feels like she be ok with it. It might be fun especially if he can make friends with her class that sounds really fun. And it wasn’t like he was far from the school itself since is in the school.
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As she gently brushes the strands she can recall Hinata’s hair noting how different it was, Hinata Hajime hair was brown much lighter possibly from the sun and how short it was. Yet it was pitch black those once green eyes red like blood when she met Izuru only the face structure the voice remained. Enough for her to realize who he was or rather who he had once been before whatever the school had done to him. A fact that felt irreversible but at this point has become used to Izuru and there was a handsome quality to him. Girls would call it the tall dark and handsome type though but even she has slowly noticed some of his hair was starting to lighten up once more.
As he spoke automatic a part of her smiled knowing didn’t care bout there was interest just in speaking instead of staying silent with her. That enough to make her smile as she nods her head brushing before does another row of brain. “Yes, it’s almost like silk and it shines so nicely too.” Chiaki muses as she continued the gesture feeling warmth in her chest as he allows her to continue the gesture. Before he would say it useless but instead of rejecting he just allows it allowing this regardless of how small it was.
“My hair at the least isn’t as soft lately got a lot of split ends,” It was a simple fact unlike Izuru who had many things changed about her Chiaki body was suffering from stress. So her hair while looks lovely at the touch was a bit rough and ends were split. Showing the effects of traveling in a despair filled world where every meal counts. Only mitigated from becoming worst from the meals they did get as Izuru was a great scavenger but while sufficient her own body still suffered from the stress of it.
❝ I could cut your hair and provide some maintenance if you wish.❞ he offered in a quiet monotone. The lack of resources might limit what he can do, but it would pose little challenge to his many talents. With his knowledge in biochemistry, it wasn’t hard for him to make concoctions to restore her hair to a degree — the ideal would be acquiring better food and keep the girl healthy. She could have easy access to that by joining the Future Foundation using her title of Ultimate Gamer as leverage, yet she refuses to do so. It is pointless for him to insist, the chances she’d take on his offer are negligible unless Kamukura forces her away — perhaps he should do so, having her finally realize that Izuru isn’t the person she used to know. She would be safer and healthier…Or she would choose to use her position in the organization to go out and help people, exposing herself to danger. In this case, being with him was the safest place to be. ❝ You may also need new clothes, the season will be changing soon.❞ It was important to her to have outfits appropriate for the weather, besides keeping herself dry and warm. Thanks to the experiments, he was mostly unaffected by the weather – sure, he can get burned or drown, and temperatures much lower than the freezing point do affect him in a much lower scope as it would with ordinary humans. Kamukura was created to be a step further in human evolution, the perfect ubermensch.
The thought of asking if there was anything else she required came to mind, but the young man elected to stay silent. Nanami appears to be perfectly content, enjoying feeling his hair between her fingertips. There is a chance she will volunteer her opinion, and this silence feels comforting for once.
At the offer to cut her hair to do some maintenance a small hum escaped as began to braid it once was sure there were no knots. It has been a long time since she braided hair but his hair was quite nice. "I think I take you up on that maintenance offer," Chiaki noted as began to over lay his hair. Shifting so was more comfortable they could hear some birds out side. The soft chirps as they scavenge the bugs that hide under the rocks and debris.
Her eyes widened a bit as he points out how needs new clothing as the season was changing. "Oh right, tho most of the clothing place been raided," She noted guessing will have to go to one of the refuge places or to the future foundation. She rather avoid the Future Foundation since knows they have a kind of kill on sight assuming Izuru Kamukura is the leader. Tho it only reminds her that he wasn't innocent either as he watched and allowed the one who caused it to get away. Thankfully as cruel as it sounded, was glad she was gone.
"Hmm..." Her eyes stares intently before finally reaching the end of the braid realizing she needs something to tie it. Looking around able to remember had found some bands while scavenging she goes to tie it off. Feeling quite proud of herself as it was a very nice braid and now his hair isn't everywhere. It also made him seem less intimidating with his hair pulled back in a braid. "There we go it is done, I think." She mused hoping it was alright but was pretty satisfied with herself.
"And now your hair will be out of your face too," She piped seeming quite pleased as now the intimidating Izuru had a braid. It some how made him seem less intimidating tho only a bit since his gaze was stern it was cute. At least to her, maybe because she’s so used to his cold mannerism and behavior that she can find it almost cute like this.
kiboumukou:
The Cost of ‘Kindness’
Silently recalling all their interactions, he came to realize how unusual their relationship was. When they first met, she had mistaken him for the one he used to be – the person that used to inhabit this body of his. When she came back, the girl likely had plans to “rescue” him too despite not entirely understanding the situation —- something that she only realized when it was too late, when he revealed to her the extent of his involvement in Enoshima’s plans. Nanami was visibly distraught, even disgusted over his actions…And yet she stayed. His actions were repulsive, his lack of empathy clearly upset her but she still insisted on being with him whilst he eventually grew to appreciate her presence, it was something that made his boredom far more bearable. As she laid in bed it was obvious how fragile she is, how vulnerable this girl is. Despite her talent, that’s what she is: a girl, following a dangerous and extraordinary man that might lead her to her early demise. She escaped death before, and with each death-threatening experience, the probability of her continuous survival is steadily decreasing. Kamukura reached for the bottle with water, pouring some of the contents on a glass and assisting Nanami with sitting up to drink. It is very likely her body is still a little numb from the anesthetics, so she might lack the coordination to move properly. ❝ You should rest as much as you can and focus on getting your strength back. ❞ Izuru said, bringing the glass close to her lips.
Oh Chiaki was aware this was dangerous, insane even as everywhere she followed him led to much more dangerous situations. Even as she learns and adapts he goes into the heart of danger to learn more to collect things for reasons she isn't sure of. She was aware that he lacked empathy for others and the horrors of learning he had actively worked with Junko to cause the end stung. This was not a man who just suddenly loves and cares, he does everything with cruel cold logic for the best results. Yet in spite of that she finds flashes of moments where he cares he takes care of her despite everything.
Izuru understands that she would just keep trying to find him, so doesn't abandon her yet he saves her despite this. He tends to her and risked this by taking her to the one place that could save her life. He felt human, he was human because no matter what they did to his mind his body these feelings were still his. Feeling his hand on her body helping her up she tries to force herself to stay steady from the left over anesthesia. Thankful as he brings the glass of water to her lips drinking it moderately feeling so parched guessing has been a while since actually drank water.
As he brought the water from her lips she drank before he pulls it away for her to breath feeling a bit refreshed. "I know... And thank you." She finally thanked him though she had apologized a bit earlier she wanted him to know she was grateful. Knowing this was likely a lot of trouble for him having to give her up because for all his talent it always required tools. Things he lacked but the foundation had and he was able to save her by doing this for her. "I caused you a lot of trouble yet you still save me and honestly I don't know how I can repay you for that."
If he was truly heartless, she would have died long ago but he saves her even when seeming cruel he helps. This too proves he's human and even tho its bad she feels so happy to see this side of him. Even if it was only because she had greeted death’s door unable to help but lean on him a bit. She needed to be more careful, even if hates killing it didn’t mean she should be reckless exposing her back.
“Were you scared?” The question came out a bit sudden without warning as her eyes looks up at him. Remembering only for the briefest of second she thought she saw something before she fell. What did he think in that moment?
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【 🌸 𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒓𝒂 】 ———- ✘
❝ video games have a different kind of coordination than i’m used to seeing. it is rather interesting to see how they work. ❞
“This is true it all about hand-eye coordination since you have to be able to sync your hands with what going on. It also requires you to know combinations and what button does what but once you get the hang of it, then it isn’t too hard.”
Chiaki piped with a bright smile on her face eager to show off her games to the martial artist. Anyone who is interested even a bit should play a video game at least once in their life.
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Looking over his shoulder, the living embodiment for talent had little regard for such notions like grooming or vanity, neither he cared for any sort of physical contact. It seems that the concept excited the girl – it was innocent, almost child-like, and utterly foolish — and yet he wasn’t opposed to the idea to have his hair groomed. With a slight nod of his head, Kamukura casually kneeled so the girl would be able to reach his hair and braid it easier. It was pointless and yet… There was something about the prospect that seemed to pick his interest, realizing that trying to figure out the pattern she would comb his hair was rather soothing – feeling both her fingertips moving along his hair and the comb itself in a calm, almost peaceful manner. Perhaps he could allow it…
When he actually kneeled down instead of his usual rejection by saying it no point she understood the feelings behind them. This was a gesture that basically gave her permission to groom him and take care of him. Despite the fact he could probably do it better or point out the lack of need this made her feel a kind of warmth in her chest. Standing behind she gently brushes her fingers through his hair as takes out the comb she uses. His hair was so long but despite doing only the minimal it felt so soft and silky under her fingers.
Allowing her comb to brush through his hair she grab the pieces needed to make a braid as she gently hums softly. “Your hair feels so nice,” Chiaki noted with a gentle smile as slowly begins to intertwine them. There was so much hair so could make a big braid there was something fun about big braids. With him knelt down it was easier and soon she begins to braid it making sure to brush it with the comb so doesn’t get tangled as she moves through them.
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