Master Clown

If the effect is real, it may as well be true. (Kokichi Oma + D.I.C.E. rp blog, selective but nonetheless friendly!, full of spoilers)

[clowndictator]

Hey guys!

I've been gone for a while- a couple years now, actually. In that time, I've discovered something that I wanted to share here, because my time on this blog with all of you was so core to this self-discovery.

I am a part of a system! My name is Iolite- or Kokichi Oma, if you prefer- and I have been in this body, unwillingly covert, for a very long time (20+ years). Ashe, as you may know him, is our system's host, though it's likely most people who talked to us ooc have spoken to both of us.

If you remember me & this blog and want to reconnect, feel free to reply or send me a message. I'm more than happy to talk about my experiences and/or share where I am on tumblr & discord now.

<3 Iolite

[clowndictator]

I'm just gonna. . .*wraps a fluffy blanket around Ouma, gives him some hot chocolate, and sets a cat on his lap*

ik this is supposed to be rp but I'm taking this for myself, thank you very much

- Iolite

[clowndictator]

Hey I know it's been years at this point, but do you plan on coming back at all? I miss you, oma and d.i.c.e quite a bit.

Thanks for the ask! I may very well start using this blog for rp again, especially if I can find my place here again. Interest like this is encouraging! DM me if you see this, okay? I'll probably at least update the about pages on the blog soon.

- Iolite

[clowndictator]

Hey guys!

I've been gone for a while- a couple years now, actually. In that time, I've discovered something that I wanted to share here, because my time on this blog with all of you was so core to this self-discovery.

I am a part of a system! My name is Iolite- or Kokichi Oma, if you prefer- and I have been in this body, unwillingly covert, for a very long time (20+ years). Ashe, as you may know him, is our system's host, though it's likely most people who talked to us ooc have spoken to both of us.

If you remember me & this blog and want to reconnect, feel free to reply or send me a message. I'm more than happy to talk about my experiences and/or share where I am on tumblr & discord now.

<3 Iolite

[clowndictator]

Hey guys!

I've been gone for a while- a couple years now, actually. In that time, I've discovered something that I wanted to share here, because my time on this blog with all of you was so core to this self-discovery.

I am a part of a system! My name is Iolite- or Kokichi Oma, if you prefer- and I have been in this body, unwillingly covert, for a very long time (20+ years). Ashe, as you may know him, is our system's host, though it's likely most people who talked to us ooc have spoken to both of us.

If you remember me & this blog and want to reconnect, feel free to reply or send me a message. I'm more than happy to talk about my experiences and/or share where I am on tumblr & discord now.

<3 Iolite

[missinnocentscarlet-archived]

🌹 Maki’s Follow Forever 🌹

I am very happy to announce that this blog has officially hit 50 followers; in all my years of RP that has never ever happened to me. It took me years to even get to 30, and now in only just over six months, I have reached over 50. I’d like to thank a few of you personally, because without you I honestly would not be here writing Scarlet again, and getting much farther into her character than I ever have.

I got really sappy n gay so this is going to be under the cut.

Keep reading

[clowndictator]

Hey, I haven’t been around, but I promise this muse isn’t abandoned (I’m still playing Oma and my D.I.C.E. members with @luminaryblood on Discord, actually! Oh, and we’re dating now! Follow your kin dating dreams y’all, you too can become your OTP). I just wanted to respond to this because it was really sweet.

Maki, you’ve been so so sweet to me and Keiko!! I’ll be honest, at first I was a bit wary, even if I didn’t show it. But you’ve bee so supportive, fun, and genuine. I feel that sometimes it’s been hard to find people who are honest (haha) with who they are here on tumblr. If you’re still following me, let me just say Maki is one of the few who have reached out to me in my absence in a respectful way and I really recommend following them and giving them and Scarlet a chance.

[clowndictator]

A note is written in purple pen and pinned to the inside of Oma’s door.

Reminder:

- Date with Miu tomorrow. - Ask Hope for strawberry cake - Go to the apartment tonight

[clowndictator]

Hey all... I’m still in Scotland for a few more days, but my computer just broke (well, it’s usable for now, but I’m afraid if I use it any longer it may become broken beyond repair). I apologize for leaving you all again with so little activity! Here’s hoping I can get a new computer when I get back home.

[clowndictator]

@sprxngkiller

“I’m making masks.”

The scene Harukawa had wandered into was an odd one. It was many hours past lights off- nearly 3 in the morning- and yet the fifteen-year-old was painting alone in the orphanage’s dining hall. Old paint bottles revived with water laid about the table at random. A stack of unpainted white masks were on a chair beside him, and two partially painted masks were still drying.

“It’s for my secret organization,” Oma continued to explain with a smirk. For fifteen, this was incredibly silly, or at least childish, but it was better than the tantrums he’d been throwing since he’d arrived in the orphanage. “My secret evil organization. When I get out of here, I’m going to take over the world.”

[clowndictator]

While Oma considers the other D.I.C.E. members close enough to be considered family, he is also willing to discard them at any given moment if it will protect himself or his sense of identity. He treats them very poorly in public, but he’s attentive and kind with them all privately. D.I.C.E. respect and love Oma, but they also acknowledge that they are his pawns. That’s right! Just as Oma is ready to let any of them die for him without a second thought, so too are they prepared to give their lives on his command.

[clowndictator]

Friendly reminder that my Oma has a large inheritance that he rarely dips into. He knows of it but he doesn’t know how much it is and doesn’t care. He lives/lived in poverty by choice.

Only Jester and Mime are aware of this.

[bileshroom]

ouma but he wears a foxy grandpa hat the whole game

[clowndictator]

Since it’s pride month also...!

My interpretation of Kokichi Oma is pansexual. As stated before, Oma has no sense of “pride”- he knows very little about the LGBTQ+ community, and if he did, I doubt he would really count himself among them even considering his attraction to all genders.

[clowndictator]

Hey, just out of curiosity, do you have eye colors for your version of DICE?

Yeah! Here’s a contact lens chart that I’ll reference for visuals.

Mime: soft grey-brown (“sugar gray”/“chestnut brown”)Bouffon: medium green-yellow-hazel (“jade green”)Jester: dark, warm brown (”honey”)Pantaloon: dark and dull brown, almost black or grey (“chestnut brown”)Harlequin: soft yellow-brown (“brown”)Pierrot: soft yellow-brown (“brown”)Contra: light grey eyes, with flecks of brown and yellow (“marble gray”)Auguste: light, yellowish-honey brown or hazel. (“pure hazel”)Columbine: warm medium brown (“chestnut brown”/“honey”)

[lililico]

メラニズムと総統

[clowndictator]

My Oma muse was weak for a whole month and when he comes back full force what’s the first thing he does? He calls Fukawa stinky

[clowndictator]

@so-lingers-the-ocean

Seeing Fukawa in a dress really was bizarre! The unlovable girl- if she could be called such- usually didn’t try to fool others by acting femininely. But even in the dress, surely nobody was tricked. She was still hideous, stinky, and a chore to listen to. 

Oma approached with a sweet expression.

“Fukawa, this isn’t like you,” he started. It was fun to imagine the school dance as a gathering of the most powerful people in the world. He, of course, was above them all. And instead of holding punch in a plastic cup, he imagined wine in a proper glass. He glanced at the wine, swirled it, then looked back to Fukawa with a new malicious smirk. 

“You should be in your dorm, rotting in your bed like old cheese that’s been dropped behind a couch cushion.” He looked her up and down for effect. “Do you even have a date? This is such a pathetic show. Nobody’s going to like you just because you put on a dress.”