I testify.

Akira Fudo | to be affiliated with Isola Radiale.

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“Listen. If anyone hears ya’ saw me crying just now, I’ll make sure you won’t be able to say nothing ever again. Got it? I don’t have a problem making anyone look like swiss cheese if i have to.”

(One of my most obscure but also one of my favorite muses. Tetsu from Osomatsu-kun! He’s a crybaby mobster who loves his mama very much and is a little too trigger-happy for his own good. Also looks damn good in a dress.)

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💙- A sad memory that makes them cry.

You mean all of them, right?

There’s not a single memory of his life before this city that doesn’t make him want to cry. If only because everyone in them is just gone.

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💘

💘- A memory that gets their heart pounding

It’s one Akira isn’t sure is even his, and it’s unclear at best.

He’s in a cold and frozen landscape, though he doesn’t feel cold at all. It’s as though he’s become used to it. 

He approaches a mass of ice in the center of the cavern, and a warm glow practically blinds him, though he can just barely make out the figure in the light. Akira-- no, he knows now-- Amon bears a proud grin, knowing the blood on his hands has him satisfied.

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💜

A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad

It’s a day like just about any other, of course. Any day– take your pick. It was nothing special, just the family room after an uneventful dinner. Miki invites him over to the couch to watch a movie with the rest of her family. Akira politely declines, of course; though he isn’t too far away anyway, tapping the computer screen as he browses a forum and ignores the homework he has hidden away on another tab. She insists the second time, and given that he’s being dragged onto the couch beside her, it’s difficult to say no. 

He’s squished awkwardly between Miki and Taro, uncomfortably squirming for the first half an hour or so. The movie’s not important. Strangely enough, sitting in silence amongst the Makimuras, that might’ve been the first time he’d actually felt at home.

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Peer into my muse's memories

❤️- A happy memory that makes them smile

💙- A sad memory that makes them cry

💛- A memory that makes them feel angry

💚- A memory that makes them feel guilty

💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad

💔- A memory that leaves them feeling lonely

❣- A memory that leaves them laughing

💕- A memory about their significant other

💞- A memory about their children

💓- A memory about their friends

💗- A memory about a good deed they did

💖- A memory that made them feel special

💝- A memory that made them feel loved

💘- A memory that gets their heart pounding

💟- Wildcard!!!

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“I thought I recognized you from somewhere.” the was quick to approach the relative stranger. Akira was sure he knew that face. When you live somewhere long enough, you began to recognize the same passers by.

“You... lived there, didn’t you? In that city. Am I right?”

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“Really not here to watch the moon get destroyed for a third time, you guys. Everything else is pretty much gone to hell already... Isn’t that enough?”

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There’s a lot to this city-- a lot of nothing, a lot of destruction. It was difficult to tell from what exactly, had put this place into ruin. It could have been natural, it could have been war, but again it felt too much like home, and there wasn’t any place he wanted to see put to ruin like this.

It was easier to stay near the shores to the north of the city, where things were more quiet, where he could look out on the ocean and forget what ruins were just behind him. Burying his feet into ashy sand, he notices a stranger doing more or less the same.

“It’s quiet here, huh? I guess a lot of people haven’t found this place yet.” It’s a poor excuse for small talk, but he tries. “Were you dropped off here recently, too?”

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Here we go! Isola mutuals, if you want a starter from Akira, like this for a thread! Uncapped for now, but I will be selective if I get too many to handle.

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While roaming the city, Himiko was inevitably drawn to the ominous and large hole she had briefly seen upon her entrance to this place. Of course, she noted other people too who had done the same, but only one that caught her eye. He was large, but just how old was he? She was curious, wondering if the boy was thinking the same thing she was.

Silently, Himiko found her way to Akira’s side, and made her presence known easily.

“Hey.”

“Do you think there’s a bottom to this thing? Or, does it go somewhere? Maybe, it’s a secret place we’re not supposed to know about.”

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Akira himself had only just arrived in the city, but immediately he’d found himself standing at the pit’s edge, looking down into its nothingness. It’s easy to wonder how he’d ended up here, but harder to wonder just what kind of place here was.

Still, the voice didn’t startle him. There were plenty of other people around, so people were bound to talk.

“Dunno,” he says simply, not giving the girl much of a second glance as he looks down into the pit. “If it even has a bottom. It looks like it goes on forever...” It’s then he finally looks over the wreckage of their surroundings. Funny, he could’ve almost mistook it for home. “Though, given everything... I wouldn’t be surprised if it lead straight into hell.”

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Just as a reminder, I’ll be moving to Isola! Some notes on that:

i will be dropping all current citta threads and clearing out my inbox.

all memories and relationships will stay intact with any characters that move over.

i will be keeping this blog.

i will only be unfollowing blogs that i see are being archived, or are staying in citta. it looks like pretty much everyone is moving over or dropping completely, so i’m not going to pay much mind to that!

all my original posts will be staying on my blog.

anyone staying in citta can go suck an egg.

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there’s talk of the end of the world, talk of goodbyes and regrets and hopes and fears. 

“somehow I feel like saying goodbye to a whole world is even harder the second time. i’ve seen more love in this city than in any other place on earth. knowing it could be gone tomorrow...” he didn’t finish his sentence, but it was clear what he felt. 

it was just enough to make anyone cry.

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i can’t think of a proper shitpost yet but I’m going to try moving akira over! I love yall. citta apologists don’t interact. 

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SELF-KNOWLEDGE QUESTIONAIRE

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SHYNESS

Part of you is gripped by the fear that you’ll launch into something and completely mess it up. The upside of this is wise caution: people are indeed often too rash, whereas you know, by instinct, that holding back can save you. Probably, you feel shame and self-disgust a bit too much. But when you do feel in your element, you act with a wisdom and sensitivity never found in people with thicker skins.

AGGRESSION

One part of your character is anger in all its forms: frustration, outrage – and when anger is suppressed – bitterness, grumpiness, and bodily aches. Fundamentally, frustration comes from hope: you get upset because you expect your life will be more than a valley of tears. One way to deny aggression is to direct it inwards, as self-criticism. But you’re at your best when you acknowledge anger, and act it out clearly and in a focussed way, with honour.

PLAYFULNESS

You are good at seeing what’s funny, at relaxing and finding the pleasure of the moment. Play is random, whimsical, fantasy-driven behaviour which releases internal tension. Because it is detached from some pressures it allows you to act on weirder, perhaps neglected, parts of yourself. The downside is that it is no help in sticking with things that are not much fun but which need to be addressed. So it is well complemented by its opposite, Stoicism.

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