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SAYAKA MAIZONO NON!DESPAIR RP BLOG Multi Ship Selective towards OCs and Fandoms. AU friendly ONLINE

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sleepover {closed RP with buruaidoru}

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Touko was unfamiliar with the song that played throughout the house, unsurprisingly as it was not anywhere near her preferred genre of music. She took to reclining on the couch a little bit more, folding her hands in her lap as she continued to glance around the room.

"…I’ve…b-been invited," she confessed, finally glancing back at the idol, "but I…don’t trust the offers. The…idea m-makes me uneasy." As an afterthought, she added, “And you…didn’t give me much of a choice…” Though it was surprising to find that Maizono didn’t partake in many sleepovers. Isn’t that the sort of ideal idol life she sang of, surrounded by friends and the stench of nail polish and hairspray on weekends? It was an interesting fact to know, perhaps. The mention of the prank caught her ears again. She…was serious about that? "The idea of pranking s-someone is…strange, coming from you. I…It isn’t an suggestion I’d think you’d want to make," she commented, picking up her teacup and staring into it before glancing back at the idol.

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{✖✝✖} ————————————————— "Well, I'm not as innocent as everyone says, I can get dirty too you know, just because I'm a 'role model' and an idol, Doesn't mean I don't like to pull pranks on people." She smiled, picking up her tea cup, blowing on it before taking a small sip from it. "Ow..Still too hot." She mumbled to herself, but she still knew the literary girl could hear her as she spoke to herself. "..So, you didn't answer my question. Who do you want to prank." She asked, glancing over at her 'new friend'. "I'm perfectly fine with anyone." She grinned, turning her head back towards the tea cup. There's always Naegi, who would be pretty fun to prank. Leon would be entertaining, Celestia may cause death so she's out of the question. Hagakure would be the funniest thing ever. But, Byakuya Togami would be the best. "What if we prank Togami?" She asked, turning her face back towards the literary girl, grinning wide.

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sleepover {closed RP with buruaidoru}

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The sensation of walking hand in hand with someone was…different. She tried to pry away from her grasp several times but eventually decided to let it go. She was hyper-aware of it either way, and concentrated on putting words to her feelings while she walked instead of taking notice of autographs. When she finally let go, it felt just as odd. Touko eventually perched herself on the couch but did not relax, glancing around the room with apprehension. It was quaint, and the normal amount of clutter resided on the coffee table and on the walls. "Tea…would be fine," she replied hesitantly.

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{✖✝✖} ————————————————— She nodded enthusiastically, running to the kitchen to make her and Fukawa some tea, but before she did that, she made her way over to the radio that stood nicely on the counter, turning the station to the station with the latest pop music. Music started to blare throughout the house, turning it down a bit just so Fukawa wouldn't get uncomfortable with the loud music.

"So, have you even been to sleepovers before?" She yelled over the music as she finally started to make the tea. "I've never really had any. Mostly because people were scared to sleep over with an older man living here, even when I told them that he'd be out. Everyone rejected." She said, pouring the made tea into two different cups. She lifted the tea cups, walking around the corner to the living room, setting one of the cups in front of the literary girl before she sat down next to her. Placing her tea cup down on the table, just to make sure it cooled down before she took a sip. "So, who do you want to prank later?"

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Your Muse and Mun Current Mood

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Muse:

Mun:

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DR Artbook Translation: Evaluation of Sayaka's Character

Naegi, Ishimaru, Togami, Mondo, Leon, Yamada, Hagakure, Sayaka.

Text in upper corner: Maizono finds something likable in everyone, with a smiling face and scrupulous care. Due to the nature of her work, her “top idol” deportment lets her provide a word of encouragement, refreshing in the strained atmosphere of the daily life of mutual killing!

Togami: An idol? I don’t know about that.

Ishimaru: So this is the meaning of“a woman graced with intelligence and beauty.”[he looks SHOCKED AND AMAZED]

Naegi: C…cute…!

Kirigiri: She’s pure, isn’t she.

Aoi: She has an amazing aura!

Fukawa: Hah… what’s an idol for….

Sakura: It’s hidden, but she’s really quite muscular, isn’t she.

Celes: She’s a very capable person, isn’t she. [apparently the term she used for “capable person” can also mean “shrewd  person” or “brothel madam”for the record.]

Junko: Does she know some great diet?

Chihiro: Woah… she’s just like on television.

Monokuma: The world of showbiz sure is scary~

Hagakure: Chili oil is her specialty?!

Yamada: Hmm, it looks like her bust is 83cm, and….

Leon: Wooooah! Sooo cute!

Mondo: I-is she for real….

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sleepover {closed RP with buruaidoru}

The train ride had been awkward enough as is. Touko and Maizono sat next to each other, the idol going on and on about a seemingly endless wealth of topics and the author grunting once or twice in response. Touko was not one for idle chatter, or for filling up silence with words that meant nothing. In a novel, every word was carefully crafted- every word had to mean something. Maizono’s chatter was conversation fodder- meaningless, in her mind. Touko fidgeted as she walked beside her classmate, letting the girl lead her towards her residence, where, in a cruel twist of fate, she’d ended up agreeing to stay for the night. Several times she’d grab her arm to drag her down the right direction at forks in the road, and every time she’d flinch. She felt like every passerby was staring at them. It was an odd combination, an idol and a reclusive literary girl. Why wouldn’t there be stares? She shrank into herself and kept her eyes focused on the pavement. Finally, after much too long of a walk in Touko’s mind, they were right outside her door.

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{✖✝✖} ————————————————— As they walked towards her house, she'd wave politely to the people who would look at them, obviously seeing her from where, most likely on TV. A few people stopping for autographs where she'd just write the first letter of her first name and last name. She kept on her way, dragging Fukawa along with her, hopefully not hurting her arm or anything like that. She didn't want to start of their sleepover at the hospital, Fukawa would never allow her to come near her again. Which she hopes won't happen, she wants to actually become friends with Fukawa.

"Just along this way, then we're there." She smiled, sliding her hand down her arm so it entwined nicely with the literary girls fingers. It wasn't anything too intimate, it was just friendly. "I'm really happy you agreed to do this with me!" She squeezed their hands together to get her point across, even though the idol didn't really give her that much of a choice..Actually, she gave Fukawa no choice. When they really arrived at her nice, apartment near the college her brother went to, she unlocked the door, not letting her hand fall from the literary girls. It took struggle but she finally got the key in and turned it until she heard a click. "Come on in." She grinned, opening the door, finally letting go of the girls hand. She walked in, leaving the door open for Fukawa to stumble in. "Make yourself at home, do you want some tea? or other kind of drink?" She asked, trying to make Fukawa feel comfortable. She threw her bag across the living room, letting it land perfectly on the couch.

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The literary girl shuffled into the nurse’s office in resignation before being stopped once more by a crushing hug. This time it came from behind, and she let out an involuntary squeal of shock. Already, Maizono was proving to be much less restrained in keeping her distance as she would have preferred. "We’ll…see about that…" she muttered to herself after she was released from the hug and slid into the nurse’s office. She paused to glance at Maizono, still in the hall, before sliding the door behind her with a thud. She deflected the nurse’s odd look with a harsh shrug and sat down on the examination table, hands in her lap and eyes staring down the floor. If she tried to run, Maizono would, without a doubt, still find her. Whether she liked it or not, she was going to a…sleepover this evening.

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{✖✝✖} ————————————————— She waited until she noticed the bell could be ringing at anytime, since she saw more and more kids walk down the hallway. "Huh..I wonder what's taking so long. I hope I didn't hurt her too much." She mumbled to herself, opening the nurse door again, only a bit just to look inside, to see if her new friend was almost done.

"Fukawa, the bells going to ring soon." She sang, looking towards the nurse as she nodded at Fukawa, probably motioning that she was done doing whatever she was doing. "Thank you." Sayaka bowed at the doorway, waving her hand, "Come on, Fukawa!" She yelled, not to sound threatening or rude as she said it. She waited until the literary girl got to the door, she gripped onto her arm and started to run towards the lockers when she heard the bell ring loudly through out the school.

DING DONG DING DONG

"We'll stop at your locker first then mine."

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     My, hasn’t your mother taught you how to treat a guest with respect, or something? Arrogance doesn’t have to be the only option, you know.

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{✖✝✖} ————————————————— "Huh? I asked you how you were doing, that isn't arrogant." She ignored the comment about her mother, knowing she'd get overboard if she talked about her.

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Touko almost breathed a sigh of relief when the other girl started to move towards the door to the nurse’s office, but stopped herself when the other girl did. She mentally berated herself for saying anything at all. This wasn’t going to end well.

"I…I knew you’d p-play something dirty like that!" Though it was her fault for bringing it up a minute earlier. She was jostled about as Maizono made her demands, and hastily looked away, now once again considering fleeing down the hall. The invitation wasn’t her first- at the very beginning of the year, Asahina had offered one, too, an open invitation to all of the girls. She declined with harsh words towards the distasteful jock, and that was the end of that. Now, once again, another sleepover invitation was being thrust upon her, except the idol seemed completely unphased by any of her attempts to shoo her off. She was a fly, and would keep buzzing around her ears ‘till she relented and left the room. Touko considered the invitation, and the nurse’s office, and the greasy blood on the tips of her fingers. She shuddered.

"…Just. This once. A-and if you…try to humiliate me in any fashion I’ll run y-your reputation at school to the ground." Her agreement was quiet, and she didn’t look her classmate in the eye. She told herself over and over in her head that she could consider this a research opportunity, and not an opportunity to be humiliated.

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{✖✝✖} ————————————————— Sayaka started to jump up and down excited before moving away from the doorway, opening it up with one hand, letting the other go in. She couldn't wait for the end of the day now, which was probably only 30 more minutes.

"I promise you'll have a lovely time with me! I won't disappoint you!" She squealed, hugging her fully, wrapping both her arms tightly around the smaller girl, squealing happily as she hugged her. "I'll be waiting outside, we'll probably only have 10 minutes to get our stuff and get out of school before the doors lock completely!" She waved to her, opening the nurses door again, walking out to wait in the hallway. She waved to her friends that walked by as she waited for the girl to be done getting whatever she needed done.

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Fukawa immediately tried to wriggle out of the side hug as well, shaking her head and frowning even more. She smiled for her, yes, but that hardly meant she would tolerate such…direct contact. "I n-never agreed to anything else…” she hissed, though she doubt she was heard over the idol’s sudden barrage of suggestions. It seemed like their were stars in her eyes as she talked, which was mildly unnerving. Who in the world got this worked up over the prospect of spending time with her? She would have made a comment about the make-up, but the next suggestion caught her attention. Was she suggesting…sneaking into someone’s house and playing a prank on them? The idea itself seemed…rather malicious, from an idol that projected herself as tooth-rottingly innocent. She could question having the key to Naegi’s house later.

"You’re…r-ridiculously deadset on this idea…" she observed with a critical expression on her face. Something at the pit of her stomach stirred. Nervousness, perhaps? She’d never…been to a sleepover. Was the idol really going to force one on her now, outside of the nurse’s office?

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{✖✝✖} ————————————————— She stared at the nurses office door, about to open it until she thought of something. "You aren't allowed to go inside until you agree to my sleepover idea." It was evil, but it'll work. "Listen, I got my way two times today," She lifted two of her fingers up to emphasise this before, "So I'll get it three times." She stuck up one more finger in front of her face.

"So, Agree to the sleepover and you can get healed." She smiled at the literary girl, placing her hands on the girls shoulders, shaking her back and forth gently. "Tonight, we will have our sleepover. I don't care what you have to say about it." She may be a bit controlling but when she wants something, she gets it, no matter how controlling she has to be. "Oh, gosh! This is going to be so much fun! Right after school, I'll make sure to catch you and we'll go to my place. I'm pretty sure my brothers at at some kind of party or with his lover so he won't be there. It'll only be us!" She smiled as bright and wide as the moon.

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Smile. Every time the idol insisted on it, Touko’s frown only deepened. She wasn’t in a very pleasant mood, what reason was there to smile, other than the persistence of her classmate? Said persistence was wearing her down, though, making the writer feel more flustered by the minute. They weren’t very far from the nurse’s office, and she had no doubt Maizono would simply block her from entering if she didn’t smile. How cruel, she mused, withholding treatment for a flicker of her mouth. She fidgeted with the ends of one of her braids, trying to ignore Maizono’s focused gaze. Finally, with a resigned sigh, she looked up to look the other girl dead in the eye. The corners of her mouth twitched as she lifted them up to…smile.

And after the briefest of moments, it was gone. "S…See? There. I…attempted it…"

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{✖✝✖} ————————————————— Despite how horribly the smile came out, it was still a smile so she still got her way. "See? It wasn't that hard," She smiled after her, wrapping her arm around the literary girls shoulder, pulling her in for a tight side hug. "I'm sure me and you will be really good friends after a while, Fukawa."

"And then we can go on with that sleepover idea." She nudged her, grinning as wide as the sun. "Then you can see me in my most hideous state of when I just wake up, dear god, that's a mess." She shook her head, laughing. "I can do your make up perfectly then we can go to Togamis to see his reaction, I'm sure he'll think you're beautiful, Fukawa. Oh wow, I can't wait." She continued on with the plot of the sleepover. "We can even prank some of our classmates, like Naegi. !! We can make him pee himself by sticking his hand in cold water, I have the key to his house. Don't ask me why." She bit her lip excited, shaking Fukawa a bit since her tight grip was still on her new friends shoulder. 

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Touko walked in silence as Maizono talked at her, electing to walk beside her instead of having her breath down her neck. She kept her head down for the most part, every once in a while sparing a tiny glance towards her. "It w-would be…more than amazing…" she whispered to herself, allowing a very small smile to grace her face. Amazing on several levels- such as the chances of it actually happening. The next statements that the other girl made wiped the smile immediately. The talk of…spending time together? Outside of class and this unfortunate incident? "W…Why? W-What motivation could you possibly have for spending more time with me than required…Already our time together has ended badly. I can’t foresee it d-doing any better at a later date…" The writer spoke bluntly, finally glancing back up at Maizono with a suspicious glint in her eye.

The comments were rapid and she didn’t have time to counter them individually, but…pretty? Sweet? Those were antonyms to her persona, she mused, trying to stop her face from heating up in embarrassment. "You’re…a-asking me out of misplaced sympathy. I don’t want your…your pity!"

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{✖✝✖} ————————————————— She rolled her eyes, the writer obviously wasn't taking her compliments. "I mean it, Fukawa. You are pretty." She said, looking towards her. "Smile for me." Yes, she wanted Fukawa to smile for her. She wanted a bright, big, wide smile to prove her point. "I want a wide smile, not a small one either." She smiled at her, hopefully to get a grin or even a smirk out of the girl.

"Come on, I know you have it in you to smile." She cheered, patting Fukawas shoulder as she continued to cheer for her. "I want a big smile before we reach the nurses office." It would mean alot to her, that's for sure. "I'm sure you have a wonderful smile, Fukawa. You just need to let it happen." She thought of ways to try to help her through this, or at least try to. "And about the sleep over talk, It's not like I'd hit you or anything at my house. I have manners, plus, I didn't mean to hit you before..It was an accident." Just thinking of them having a sleepover cheered her up, she hardly ever had sleepovers and if she did, it was with her band members, only because they had a tour to go to the next day. She never had a sleepover where the person didn't have to go anyway the next day and they could just hang out and be..friends.

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Reblog with a picture of your muse's "SO DONE WITH THIS SHIT" face.

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{...god fucking dammit.}

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{Fukawa and Maizonos attempt at doing each others make up. Oh god..}

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{tbh, I ship Maizono and Togami and I have no idea why. What made me ship that?}

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Touko grunted at the first tug, and resisted the second. But the more persistent the idol was the more she found herself being dragged. It wasn’t necessarily unexpected- by simple fact Maizono did enough jumping around to compensate for her sickeningly saccharine lyrics, and she certainly seemed more enthusiastic about gym class than she was- but it did cause her discomfort, how easy a time she had. "I w-would be bleeding if it weren’t for your intervention,” she mumbled under her breath, still flinching at the idol’s touch as they made it out of the library. Of course she continued to struggle- she didn’t need to be escorted like an unruly child. This was belittling. But then, of course, Maizono’s next words gave her pause; she stopped struggling somewhat. Date. A date. What gave her the power to convince him, anyway? She was lying. She had to be lying.

Touko did her best to wriggle out of the idol’s grip, but didn’t flee afterwards. She hated the school nurse, and she hated the large lie coming out of Maizono’s mouth. But…nothing would be harmed in getting the bruises treated. It did hurt. "F…Fine. Don’t tug me around l-like a poor dog on a leash." {And on the off chance she wasn’t lying…? Well.}

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{✖✝✖} ————————————————— Of course it wasn't a lie, if anything she'd bother him until he agreed which meant, sit beside him and throw little pieces of paper at his face until he snapped and agreed.

"I promise, Fukawa! You'll have an amazing date with mister grumpy pants." She laughed, letting her arm go. She lifted her finger, motioning for her to go either in front of her or beside her just so she could make sure that she didn't run off. "I just need to make sure, Fukawa. If you run off, I'll just chase after you and get you, then the dragging will happen all over again." She smiled, looking back at her to see if her face showed any signs to see if she'll run off again. "I'd love to get to know you more, Fukawa. You're always so distant. I think we'd be good friends if you'd open up a bit more to me." She shrugged her shoulders, "I think you're really pretty, and I'd love to do your make up and have sleepovers with you." She was telling the absolute truth, she did find the writer to be actually really pretty and sweet, if she put her mind to it. "Come on, what do ya' say?" She asked, looking at her face again before leaning back a bit to see the back of her head, just to make sure she didn't see anything strange happening.