Futa

Roleplay blog affiliated with Isola Radiale. Heavily headcanon/theory based. TW: Suicide, Doxing, Murder

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Prisoner 3

⊚ Pro gamer in prison

⊚ He’ll kick your ass! He’ll kick your dog’s ass! He’ll kick his own ass!

⊚ Denial King

⊚ Going through technology withdrawal

⊚ Killed someone (here’s where the denial comes in)

⊚ Daddy issues

⊚ His song bops tho

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@exalted-awakening Futa didn’t have much to do here, as it turned out. Video games and streaming took up the majority of his time outside of classes, and now that he didn’t have either, he was bored as hell.  In an effort to stave off the boredom, he went jogging at least twice a day. Getting his body moving helped him feel less trapped. Not to mention...  Some guy was harassing a girl farther down the street. That was another reason for these jogs- if there was any funny business happening in the streets, he could step in. It was his daily patrols.  He quite literally stepped into the conflict by placing himself between the man and the woman, placing his hands on his hips and glaring the guy down. “Oi, leave her alone,” he barked. 

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differingrealities​:

“Nya–”

Che’nya had been ecstatic when he finally got some of his magic back - and his unique magic, to boot! So ecstatic, in fact, that the very first thing he’d done was test it out. Except, he hadn’t gotten much of a chance to test it out, because only moments after he’d made himself go invisible, someone bumped right into him.

Well, that was to be expected. He was invisible after all.

It took only a moment before Che’nya regained his composure, and with a grin, he adjusted the spell - he could tell he wouldn’t be able to keep it up for long, so might as well have fun while he could, right?

With a snicker, Che’nya’s head came into view - but just his head, seemingly floating there in the air, grinning mischievously at the poor sap who’d bumped into him. 

“Now, now, there’s no need to swear or shout~”

“What the fuck?!” Futa exclaimed, jumping back as a body-less head appeared. That hadn’t then there before, Futa was sure of that. “Who are you? What are you?”  He stepped up and tried to wave his hand through what he thought was a projection, but ended up just slapping the kid in the face instead. Shit.  He pinched the boy’s cheek, still not believing he was real. People didn’t just.. disappear!

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sin-of-weakness​:

Haruka flinched a little as Futa reached out, though quickly relaxed as the older boy just ruffled his hair. Oh…that was nice, actually.  Strange, but nice. Though, he seemed a little…uncertain afterwards. Like he didn’t really know what he was supposed to do next, following the familiar action.

So, he stood there for a moment, hair tousled up before he spoke again, hand flying back to his arm to hold onto it.

“No, it’s…not. Nobody else is…wearing the uniform they put us into. I think it’s different…” He wasn’t sure what it was, or if Futa would be upset with him for giving such a bland and unfulfilling answer. Maybe he could make up for it, though, by answering his other question.

“I’m okay…nobody’s hurt me here, yet…” He wouldn’t really be upset if someone did, anyways. He probably deserved it. He’d probably like it - it’d mean he upset someone enough for them to pay attention to him. That’s exactly what he wanted.

“Sorry…sorry, I don’t know more…”

Probably not Milgram. Alright. That was a start, albeit a very small one.  He ‘tsk’ed at Haruka’s yet. More and more he wondered just what this kid had been through and who he had to punish for it. Haruka was a good kid. Futa could see a bit of himself in him, though he’d say he was better at dealing with his anxiety and shy nature.  “Don’t worry about it, it’d be weird if you did know about all this,” he said in response to Haruka’s apology. It wasn’t like he knew anything, either. “First things first- don’t leave my side, okay? I’ll keep you safe. Second, let’s try to get some informatio-”  He cut off as he noticed two cars, seemingly waiting for them. That was creepy as fuck, but Futa wasn’t going to let a potential clue get away. He put a hand on Haruka’s shoulder and guided him over to the vehicles, peering inside.  He kicked a tire with idly. “Think they want us to ride in these?”

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@differingrealities | Starter Well, this place was better than prison, at least.  He could actually go outside here whenever he wanted. He’d almost forgotten what it was like to be able to breath fresh air regularly. He’d taken up a routine of jogging twice a day. He didn’t really have much else to do, anyway- it seemed his access to the internet was still cut off. If he knew how to complain to the authority figures here, he would’ve done so a thousand times over by now. But he didn’t, so he was left to complain to himself.  He was trying not to get caught up in his own grumbling again when he collided with something. He staggered backwards, putting a hand to his now sore nose. “Hey, what the fuck?” he asked, looking up to glare at whatever he’d bumped into. Except... There wasn’t anything there. It was just air.  “The hell?” 

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sin-of-weakness​:

Haruka didn’t want to do this.

It seemed like…too much. It was too much.

First he had gotten woken up in the middle of the night, then the video on his phone showed all these…robots? That’s what they were, right? He wasn’t sure, but then they mentioned an attack. Were they…going to attack? Or…they were being trained to stop the attack? He didn’t know. It was probably better to just stay in his bed all day and ignore whatever was happening, since he didn’t understand it.

But…Futa texted him. 

( This was the first time anyone had ever texted him, so he had to stare blindly at the phone for a little while before he figured out that he could just use his voice to send a message back. )

He wanted to meet up where everything was located. To spend time with him. So…they left the safety of their new housing and slowly made their way over to where Futa said to meet up. It took a little while - he wasn’t great with directions - but eventually he spotted the familiar mop of red hair partnered with the black facemask…amongst a sea of other people.

Too many people.

But Haruka went over to the older boy as quick as he could, falling beside him and curling in on himself a bit, just holding onto his arms.

“F…Futa, what’s going on…? I…didn’t get what they were saying, I’m sorry…”

Futa immediately put his hand on Haruka’s shoulder once the younger person fell in beside him. He was naturally protective, and he could tell Haruka didn’t like the crowd. Honestly, he didn’t either, but he’d never admit that. He was a pseudo-celebrity- he had to be good with crowds. At least online.  “It’s okay,” he reassured. Haruka may have been dubbed a murderer, but Futa didn’t quite believe it. After all, he hadn’t killed anyone (he hadn’t, he hadn’t, he hadn’t-) so why should he believe Haruka had?  “Basically, they want us to go on some quests or something. I’ll go with you, so don’t worry about it. We just gotta beat up some mobs and we’ll be good. Just stick with me, ‘kay?” he said. He walked up to the terminal, guiding Haruka along with him. He looked over the quests. “This one seems pretty easy,” he commented, clicking one of them. He pressed the accept button, then explained the quest to Haruka.  Quest Accepted: Bug Eat Bug World “Seems like for this one we just gotta kill some mobs. Easy enough. C’mon, looks like there’s some weapons over there.” He nodded to what appeared to be a crate full of weapons, leading Haruka over to it. He pulled out a sword, inspecting the blade. Yeah, this sure seemed real enough. Cool.  “Pick whatever. I’ll take care of the actual killing part, just choose something that you can protect yourself with.”

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Cheating Death + Anatomy Class

Uncomfortable Headcanons Asks

CHEATING DEATH - what does your muse think about death? are they afraid of it?

Futa’s terrified of death. He doesn’t want to die. In Milgram’s facility he’s terrified, and he hides it by being confrontational. He doesn’t want to die at 20, he has so much more he wants to accomplish, so many more people he can help save.

ANATOMY CLASS - what were your muse’s favorite and least favorite classes in school?

Futa really likes marketing classes because they’re practical and he often puts what he learns to use immediately with his streaming platform. He also very much enjoys his public speaking courses because he loves giving speeches and talking about what he’s passionate about and his morals.

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vanilla fudge ripple, rocky road

Ice Cream Flavor Asks

Vanilla Fudge Ripple: a strength headcanon.

Futa is actually very weak. He relies on others to back him and to boost his confidence. Physically he’s actually not bad and is pretty athletic. His legs are more powerful than his arms, since he tends to play soccer more than anything else. He’s a very strong runner. 

Rocky Road: a difficulty or struggle headcanon.

Futa struggles with self-confidence. He has a large presence online, but in his personal life he’s very unsure of himself. This only got worse after he committed his crime and he fronts with a bombastic personality to try to hide it. 

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Uncomfortable Headcanons based on The Magnust Archives  season 1

TW: death

ANGLERFISH - does your muse smoke? if yes, when did they start? do they plan to stop anytime soon?

DO NOT OPEN - would your muse do a dangerous job for a great amount of money? if so, how much would they ask for?

ACROSS THE STREET - if they have neighbors, what does your muse think of them?

PAGETURNER - does your muse read any book? what’s their favorite?

THROWN AWAY - did your muse ever found something weird or creepy in the trash?

SQUIRM - is your muse interested in going to dates? what was their worst one?

THE PIPER - what’s your muse’s thoughts about war?

BURNED OUT - are there any abandoned buildings in your muse’s town? are there any rumors about them?

A FATHER’S LOVE - talk about your muse’s relationship with their father

VAMPIRE KILLER - does your muse believe in the supernatural? if yes, do they have any proof?

DREAMER - does your muse have any recurring dream? if not, what was their worst nightmare?

FIRST AID - what was your muse’s worst wound?

ALONE - did they ever lose a loved one? how did they cope with their loss?

PIECEMEAL - did they ever commit a crime? would they be intersted into committing more, or any?

LOST JOHN’S CAVE - is your muse claustrophobic?

ARACHNOPHOBIA - what does your muse think about spiders?

THE BONETURNER’S TALE - what’s your muse’s favorite band or singer?

THE MAN UPSTAIRS - what was your muse’s worst interaction with a neighbor?

CONFESSION - what’s your muse’s thoughts about religion?

DESECREATED HOST - does your muse believe in hell?

FREEFALL - is your muse interested in partecipating to any extreme sport?

COLONY - did your muse ever sneak into someone else’s house, or an abandoned building?

SCHWARTZWALD - does your muse recall any scary story from their childhood?

STRANGE MUSIC - can your muse play any instruments?

GROWING DARK - did your muse ever had an argument with a friend?

A DISTORTION - did your muse ever felt like they were followed by someone or something?

A STURDY LOCK - did your muse ever had someone entering their house?

SKINTIGHT - if your muse had a youtube channel or a tv show, what would it be about?

CHEATING DEATH - what does your muse think about death? are they afraid of it?

KILLING FLOOR - was your muse ever interested into becoming a vegetarian?

FIRST HUNT - is your muse interested in hunting?

HIVE - did your muse ever had to deal with an infestation?

BOASTWAIN’S CALL - what was your muse’s longest journey?

ANATOMY CLASS - what were your muse’s favorite and least favorite classes in school?

OLD PASSAGES - are there any secret areas in your muse’s house?

TAKEN III - did your muse ever went through some bad illness?

BURNT OFFERING - what’s your muse relationship with fire? are they afraid of it, or do they find it fascinating?

LOST AND FOUND - did your muse ever lose something dear to them?

INFESTATION - what does your muse think of bugs? are they squeamish?

HUMAN REMAINS - did your muse ever see a dead body?

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Headcanon Meme: Ice Cream Flavors Edition

Almond Chocolate Coconut: a touch headcanon.

Bacon Ice Cream: a “what were you even thinking” headcanon.

Black Raspberry Cheesecake: a sexuality and/or romanticism headcanon (romantic orientation, sexual orientation, etc).

Cactus Fruit Sorbet: a “this shouldn’t work but it does” headcanon.

Cherry Garcia: a role model/inspiration headcanon.

Chubby Hubby: a body image/self esteem headcanon.

Chunky Monkey: a names, addresses, nicknames, etc. headcanon.

Cookies and Cream: a family headcanon.

Cotton Candy Explosion: a childhood/child(ren) headcanon.

Death By Chocolate: an indulgence/guilty pleasure headcanon.

Devil’s Food Chocolate: a vice headcanon.

Dulce de Leche: a happy/sweet romantic or queerplatonic headcanon.

Elderberry: a hurt/comfort headcanon.

Entangled Mints: a friendship headcanon.

Espresso ‘n Cream: a coffee/tea/coffee-shop (AU)/caffeine headcanon.

Fudge Behaving Badly: a misbehaving/getting into trouble headcanon.

Ginger Crème Brûlée: a gender headcanon (gender identity, gender presentation, butch/femme, gender feels, etc).

Half Baked: a bad idea/poor planning headcanon.

Heartbreak Healer: a sad/angsty romantic or queerplatonic headcanon.

Jasmine Peach Tea: a self-care/self-love headcanon.

Kahlua Almond Fudge: a language/words headcanon.

Kiwi Midori: a creative arts headcanon.

Lemon Angel Food: a virtue headcanon.

Lemon-Lime Sorbet: a sexual/NC-17 headcanon (alt: a secret(s) h/c).

Magic Mint Cookie: a magic/supernatural headcanon (alt: a taste h/c).

Masque of the Raspberry Sorbet: a fear/horror headcanon (alt: a costume(s)/facade(s) headcanon).

Neapolitan: an intimacy/vulnerability (or lack thereof) headcanon.

Orange Pineapple Whip: a kinky headcanon (alt: an eccentricity h/c).

Oreo Cheesecake: a physical health/disability headcanon.

Peanut Butter Plum Cherry: a soulmate/soulmate AU headcanon (alt: an unconditional love headcanon)

Phish Food: a music headcanon.

Purple Daze: a stoner/drugs headcanon.

Rainbow Cream: a nature headcanon.

Road Trip: a travel or escapism headcanon.

Rocky Road: a difficulty or struggle headcanon.

SNAFU (Strawberries Naturally All Fudged Up): a mistake(s) headcanon.

Strawberry Rhubarb Crunch: a mental health/neurodivergent headcanon.

Tennessee Mud: an alcohol, drunkenness, intoxication headcanon.

Tuxedo Strawberry: a well-dressed headcanon (any headcanon about clothes).

Vanilla Fudge Ripple: a strength headcanon.

White Raspberry Truffle: a weakness headcanon.

Wildberry Chocolate Chunk: a social life headcanon.

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@sin-of-weakness || EVENT starter

They had him at the word quest. He’d been bored out of his skull here without any video games, so even if it was only mentioned as a reference to video games, he jumped on it. Even if it was dangerous, it was better than just sitting around.  ...Those robots were creepy, though. He didn’t trust them. He frowned, thinking about Haruka. He’d probably be safer by Futa’s side than alone somewhere, right?  Right, Futa decided. So, first quest- texting Haruka and rendezvousing. hey meet me @ that place in the middle w the beds and shit He started walking after he sent it, eager to get started. He gave the... what had the announcement called them? Offal Clones or some shit? He gave those a wide berth. He didn’t want to get into shit before he could have an eye on Haruka.

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Posting a starter call for Futa!! Will probably cap at 3 but we’ll see. Please be mindful of the trigger warnings!

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sin-of-weakness​:

A relieved noise squeezed its way out of his throat, the teen slowly standing up a bit straighter so he could properly speak with the other. He had said his name, so…he was absolutely Futa. 

He wasn’t alone.

“…yes, I…don’t know where here is, though.” It was easier to talk with Futa, at least, since they already knew each other…but he was still anxious. His fingers were still digging into his palms and he was still holding himself back from speaking up all the way - but that was probably good, right?

What if he spoke too loud and got whoever brought them here upset? Oh, but maybe speaking too quietly would do the same thing…maybe they’d get mad at him, like the prison guard did. But then, they’d still be paying attention to him…and that was a good thing.

Haruka wasn’t sure. So he just had to focus on what he did know - which was the redhead in front of him.

“D-Do…you know where we are…? Is this…what happens after we get those, um…memory…scapes ext…extracted? I think that’s what Yuno called it…” He fumbled over his words a bit - trying to make sure he was saying them correctly, even if he didn’t really know what they meant, but usually the other prisoners could gather what he meant. They were kind like that.

“It…doesn’t look like where we were before…”

Futa placed a hand on Haruka’s head and ruffled his hair. “It’s alright,” he assured. “I dunno where we are, but... I don’t think it’s Milgram.” He took another look around. It was too spacious. They had too much freedom. Milgram would never let them out into the open like this.  Unless it was another experiment.  Futa decided it was best not to worry Haruka with that, though. “Are you hurt?” he asked, already getting ready to pick a fight with whatever authority brought them here. He was compiling a list of their misdeeds in his head. Kidnapping was the main offence right now. And if this was something to do with Milgram, there was a whole lot of other things on that list.  

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sin-of-weakness​:

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It probably should have been more concerning that it actually was to wind up in a brand new place. 

A lot more concerning, really. 

But…this also wasn’t the first time this had happened. It was more…overwhelming, but it wasn’t the first time. After all…he had just shown up one day at that prison, hadn’t he? He had overheard that one doctor saying it didn’t seem like they were in Japan anymore to the prison guard so…that only meant they just showed up one day, right?

At least everyone had been nice.

Now, though…he didn’t have those nice people. He didn’t even have the prison guard or that weird rabbit to tell him what was going on. He just had…himself. Which, was probably the worst thing he could have in this situation. He didn’t understand what was going on and he wouldn’t be able to figure it out on his own.

Haruka looked around shakily, holding his own hands a little too tight. He’d be fine…right? He just had to stay away from this hole in the center. It seemed like he wasn’t the only one waking up, at least, but it wasn’t a pleasant situation. He didn’t know these people and it had already been a lot of work to assimilate himself with the other prisoners.

…wait.

He did know someone here.

He recognized that white over-shirt with the all too familiar black straps crossing over it - matching the ones of his own uniform. The red hair, the black face mask…!

“F…Futa!” 

Where the hell was he? Was this some other fucked up part of the Milgram project? Futa was tired of the prison just doing whatever it wanted with the prisoners. There had to be some kind of laws against the way they were treated, no matter where they were anymore.  ...Speaking of, where was he? Looking around, the other people- wait, was that a spider?- waking up around him weren’t other prisoners. At least, not that he could tell. He didn’t recognize them, and they weren’t wearing the same uniform.  Did that mean this wasn’t apart of Milgram? Or where they all somehow connected to it in a different way? But some of them didn’t even seem human, even putting aside the spider.  He was pulled from his thoughts by his name. He spun around with wide eyes, instinctively moving to pull his face mask up. He paused when he saw who had called out to him, though. “Haruka,” he responded, blinking a few times to make sure he was real. “You’re here too?” He immediately stepped closer, feeling the need to protect this kid flare up inside him. 

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Sorry, disregard my reserve! I'd like to apply for Futa from Milgram! Application is the first link on the left! Thanks!

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Futa!

You will be housed in HOUSE 112.

You will retain

– mod pleiades.

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