Mindbreaker

Indie rp blog for Naoya Itsuki from Aquarian Age Crossfandom & Multiship | No insta-ship | OC Friendly | Mun is 21+ | Please read rules

[ash-rigby]

“You’re going to Hell!”

Me, ready at all times to jump demon bones:

[bunny-rp-memes]

Reblog if you’re here for muses from tiny fandoms

Let muns of obscure muses know it’s okay to interact with you!

[roleplayiing-memes]

Ask my muse the most insane “Would you rather?” questions you can come up with. Get creative.

[naughtyandnicerpmemes]

Send Your Muse’s Assumptions About My Muse And They’ll Respond With “Correct,” “Nope” or “Kinda”

[cobrakiin]

Super Ego: A Naoya Itsuki Playlist

Realized I haven't posted the updated (and not deleted) version of my son's Naoya's Playlist. I update it frequently. :)

[endgame-ego]

“All alone on a Saturday night? How pathetic.”

[ghstmemes]

SEND ❓+ A QUESTION AND MY MUSE HAS NO CHOICE BUT TO ANSWER TRUTHFULLY

feel free to elaborate as much as possible !

[endgame-ego]

redxriiot​:

         “That bad, huh?” Well, he couldn’t blame him. He sometimes had a real hard time remembering things the few times he’d drunk enough to get a nasty hangover out of it, too. But this guy really had to have had one helluva night for him to be rattled enough to not know those very important phone numbers AND be stuck in a wholly unfamiliar city. That, or he might have to wonder just what kind of trouble this guy got himself into in the process. Either way, it was all the more incentive Eijiro had to want to help him. But still–

        “Err…” –what could someone like HIM do? He could offer to show the other to the nearest hero agency. Maybe they could help. But then there’s no telling how they would take to the other’s story, especially considering the current state of things.

        “Say, you got yer wallet on ya, right? You didn’t lose it?” If anything, it could work for identification purposes if he was asked about it. But it was also good to make sure the other had money for whatever he’d need.

Naoya went wide-eyed for a split second, frantically patting his pockets, until his right hand settled over a small, flat lump under his jacket on his chest.

“Still have it,” he said with some relief. “Had me worried for a second. I wouldn’t usually lose it, even after a rough night. There’s not much in it to steal, either.” And it was true; he was the one that paid the bills in his household, which meant very little leftover funds, and with some of the places he ‘worked’ he carried as little cash as possible. “Not unless someone really wants an old school ID or a used gift card...” Or his key card for buildings owned by the Organization, but that was of no use to most people. Especially in a foreign city.

[endgame-ego]

venomslayer​:

“Humans in this world the normal ones dont even know mages exist. The Queen rules them while mages are governored by the magic council. So yeah not very friendly.”

He supposed the non magic users were that way since he only encountered the ones who could throw spells or even other magic sorcery of any type.

“I said I would now did I. So appreaciate that rare opportunity before I change my mind.” Patience was never his fortay,

@endgame-ego

Naoya opened the door to the cafe and stepped aside, half-bowing and giving a small flourish of his free hand. “You first, since it’s your treat.”

He wouldn’t waste time ordering; he needed a major caffeine boost, and soon. That... and his chaperone seemed to want to be in and out as quickly as possible. Being fast with his order was the least Naoya could do.

“I’ll have a tall black coffee with eight shots of espresso.”

@venomslayer​

[justanotherrpmeme]

The One With the Blackout

‘ The entire city is blacked out! ‘ ‘ Oh, yeah, that is the part to focus on, you idiot! ‘ ‘ That had to hurt! ‘ ‘ Alright. It’s been fourteen and a half minutes and you still have not said one word ‘ ‘ I just never had a relationship with that kind of passion, you know, where you have to have somebody right there, in the middle of a theme park ‘ ‘ But you know, I’ll tell you something. Passion is way overrated ‘ ‘ See, I see…. big passion in your future ‘ ‘ I will. See, I’m waiting for the right moment ‘ ‘ What’s messing you up? The wine? The candles? The moonlight? ‘ ‘ This is so typical. I’m always the last one to know everything ‘ ‘ OK, I have a question. Well, actually, it’s not so much a question as.. more of a general wondering… ment ‘ ‘ I want you to meet my friends ‘ ‘ My God, you’re choking! ‘ ‘ Oh my God, you guys, what am I doing? What am I doing? This is so un-me! ‘ ‘ Y'know, I know it’s totally superficial and we have absolutely nothing in common, and we don’t even speak the same language but God… ‘ ‘ That’s funny, because you know, you are a huge crapweasel! ‘

[endgame-ego]

((I had to take a break from this blog for a while for personal/health reasons.

I’m going to be responding to a few threads that are very old now but I left on pause before disappearing - no pressure from anyone to continue!

[bunny-rp-memes]

Reblog if you’re here for muses from tiny fandoms

Let muns of obscure muses know it’s okay to interact with you!

[endgame-ego]

“Sorry, didn’t see you there. Kinda spaced out there for a moment.”

[feed-your-inbox]

Send a word for your muse to find my muse in a certain state.

Mostly angsty stuff, but feel free to add your own.

Tears - Find my muse crying.

Rest - Find my muse sound asleep.

Dream - Find my muse moving in their sleep due to a dream or nightmare.

Bleed - Find my muse injured.

Drink - Find my muse drunk.

Collapse - Find my muse blacked-out on the ground.

Leaving - Find my muse dying.

Grave - Find my muse dead.

Fear - Find my muse panicking about something.

Hide - Find my muse hiding from something or someone.

Anger - Find my muse very angry.

Escape - Find my muse trying to run away from something or someone.

Toxic - Find my muse poisoned.

Bruise - Find my muse badly beaten up. 

Freeze - Find my muse trying to keep warm in the cold.

Battle - Find my muse in the middle of a fight with someone or something.

Saw - Find my muse getting a limb amputated. 

Cough - Find my muse coughing out blood.

[endgame-ego]

“Thanks. I really mean it this time.”

[x]

[thebootydiaries]

someone: *shows me the slightest sign of affection*

me: i would die for u

[endgame-ego]

redxriiot​:

      “I don’t mind at all!” Well, okay, he did feel a little uneasy handing off his phone to someone he didn’t even know. But hey, so long as the other was taken care of, it should be fine, right? Maybe he should be more concerned and wary, but regardless, he’d pull his phone out and set it ready to dial.

        “Here.” Hopefully this person could get sorted. It seemed he didn’t even recognize the city. Which was definitely not a good sign, but he’d stave off the worry for after the other made their call, if anything.

“Thanks.” He took the phone, opening the phone app and dialing a Tokyo-area number. The phone app hung for a moment, before an unmistakable tone played and the accompanying robotic voice repeated that the number was disconnected or no longer in service.

“Ugh, he probably knows its me calling,” Naoya mumbled almost inaudibly, dismissing the first failed attempt to reach someone he knew. He input another number; the same disconnected number tone played. Again, another number, and, again, the number was unreachable.

He handed the phone back to the kind, redheaded stranger. “Must’ve had a crazier night than I thought. Can’t seem to remember the right numbers,” he lied, “Guess that’s why we keep ‘em all in our phones these days, huh?”