you're going to be alright.

you’ll walk again… soon.

[godvalleys]

@ godvalleys ,⠀a private multimuse, feat. a variety of characters from anime + manga.⠀independent & selective.⠀written by schlatt.

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brief rules:⠀standard dnfi + general etiquette applies. activity fluctuates from nonexistent, to low and sporadic. mature / nsfw / r18 and possibly triggering themes are present and will be explored where possible; consider this your formal warning. discord is available for mutuals, and the best way forward in terms of interaction is through either plotted starters, or memes. i rarely follow first, so feel free to approach if you wanna write!

[godvalleys]

wolf boy. wolf boy is happening.

[godvalleys]

happy pride to them, btw.

[songblend]

you're a good man. [boodle, @godvalleys]

over the years, woop slap has been called many things. stubborn, loud, even a nuisance at times. more than a few things that weren't fit for such polite company. a "good man" usually didn't make that list.

the words boodle says land harder than the old mayor expects, evident by the way his weathered hands fold behind his back as he looks at his friend. his confidant in any and all struggles over the years. the corners of his mouth twitches upward; a rare sight for such a grumpy man.

'careful there...' he mutters quietly, tender and warm enough for only the two of them to hear. 'keep saying things like that and people'll think you've gone soft.'

his gaze lingers on the other mayor probably longer than it should before retreating back towards the skyline of foosha village, unable to look direct in his eyesight with his next two sentences. 'besides, if i'm good at all, it's because i've had good people standing next to me. like you.'

who's the one who's gone soft?

[godvalleys]

made from the same cloth— men of grit, old values, and true and unadulterated love for their respective cities, and the sea they were surrounded by. he and woop slap had been friends in their youth, so this sort of back and forth was nothing surprising for either of them.

boodle had been through his own fair share of hardship over the years. sure, this most recent one with the clown and his circus of freaks had taken the cake, but thankfully, there were people like woop slap to rely on. good men, like him.

“hah, you sure do like to talk your mouth off, don’t you, slap?” him, soft? never in his life! said with all the sarcasm he could muster. “we can allow ourselves to be soft, every once in a while.”

almost as if on cue, woop slap vocalizes what he’d been thinking about this whole time. he smirks, and lets out a short— but emotionally packed chuckle as he holds his stomach with one hand. “never thought i’d hear something like that coming from you, slappy. now, come on, let me buy you something to drink before you get too sentimental on me, old man!”

surely, he could still handle liquor? (they were about the same age, but it never hurt to ask!)

[iryonin]

"denji-kun!" big, broad smile, a stack of papers in one hand and her bag in the other… if not for how dressed-down she is, in a cami + shorts set, she'd feel exactly like those door-to-door solicitors she has to keep politely turning away from her door every few days. "is nayuta-chan still asleep?" she backstacks a step, leaning back against the railing.

"think you have time to grab breakfast?" sc + @godvalleys

[godvalleys]

“geh—?!” his head flips around the moment he hears his name being called; if he had dog-ears, they’d be pointing straight up right at that moment. “uhn,” he nods positively at her question, not really understanding where it was that she was heading to with her words, until a single droplet of sweat ran down the side of his temple. was she being for real?! with him?? food?

“you, uh… mean, us? together?” he needed to reply! and soon— couldn’t leave her hanging! “u-uh, yeah, ‘course!!”

[songblend]

will you relax, i'm just kidding around. [l lawliet, @godvalleys]

his shoulders loosen only a fraction of an inch. not because the reassurance helps nor because light actually believes it. but because reacting any further would only make him look even more guilty.

his jaw tightens before he forces the tension away, fingers drumming against the edge of his desk. the sound is quiet and controlled; deliberate in the shared space of the task force's office. light hates how easily ryuzaki manages to weasel himself beneath his skin. every conversation is like walking through a field of traps, never knowing which harmless comment is actually another hidden test.

a slow exhale escapes him, light's voice coming out even flatter than intended. 'right.' dark eyes search the detective's face for some indication of where the "joke" ends and the investigation begins.

with ryuzaki, there rarely seems to be a difference.

leaning back slightly in his chair, light crosses his arms. 'maybe you should give people some warning before saying things like that.' the complaint sounds reasonable enough for him to make; casual, normal, exactly what he's aiming for.

a smile pulls at one corner of his mouth, never reaching his eyes, voice carrying a trace of arid amusement as he snarks one final comment.

'then again, i guess making people uncomfortable is your idea of entertainment.'

[godvalleys]

there was very little light could actually do to disprove the way L felt about him. wriggle, writhe, contend and struggle all you can, his unwavering justice wasn’t planning on letting go of him until he had solid proof, and his convinction was justified.

pale, slender digits drum against the porcelain of the teacup in front of him, as his cold, almost animal-like eyes scan over the minute imperfections of its craftsmanship. he’s relaxed, comfortable in his seat, knees against his chest, sitting in that same unsettling position he always did. “ryuzaki” doesn’t acknowledge light’s words as he begins speaking, not even giving him the satisfaction of analyzing his carefully readjusted body language. to seem non-threatening, he guessed.

to sound like a normal teenager, a highschooler. even something that should’ve come naturally, to light yagami, felt like a carefully orchestrated and organized ruse— a role he knew how to play really well, but somewhere along the path, had forgotten the script.

“i’m childish, and i hate overexplaining things.” his voice is as quiet as always. he drops not one, not two, but three sugar cubes in his tea, before adding a fourth one. “you either get me, or you don’t, yagami-kun.” a subtle implication: you’re not smart enough to truly understand my own brand of humor, are you?

“are you entertained at least? or should i explain my joke again?”

[primulaceas]

Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

[godvalleys]

today i’m thinking about how shanks’ fighting style is a direct love letter to roger’s own. how he was shaped by the people who raised him— and how he’s imparting those same teachings to the new generations. being aware of being the old guard; but also being more than aware that he can still go on for as long as he’d like.

[tenkoseiensei]

' what , are you afraid i'll catch you snoring or drooling onto your pillow in your cute little teddy bear briefs or something ? think i'll take pictures and upload them up to every single dating site that exists ? ' his voice doesn't raise and he's never asked for an open window . instead , his fingers fish around the nearby flowerpot for the spare key the other's likely not thought about up until now , picking up flecks of dirt that stains a touch of the door as the key clicks in and foreboding turns . ' can't keep me out . never been able to turn into an animal , either . ' unless you count . ' gimme a chip . and for the record , i'll be just fine on the floor . '

[godvalleys]

“eh. . .” this guy’s existence had become annoying in the same way a pet’s insistence in being acknowledged could bother a nice, hard-working man like him. bingo— that’s what he was. a cat, who… looked like him, talked like him, and knew about his teddy bear briefs. “aw, man. totally forgot about the key in the pot.” he clicks his tongue. the moment one of his legs step through the window— his face is met with a flying projectile. ask for a chip, get one thrown right at your face.

“fine, but that means i’m taking your rent out of your monthly paycheck.” a paycheck that was… well, null to begin with. just corporate mumbo jumbo he liked to say, for some odd reason. “also, take pictures of me and i’m firing you. hr violations are no jokes, even for weirdos like you. have a shred of workplace decency, you pervert.”

he throws another chip at him. catch!

[tenkoseiensei]

' the kageyama kids kicked me out , y'know . ' one too many nights showing up as a scream - worthy shadow on their second floor window in the dead of midnight . ' ... actually , the younger one told me i should room up with you . you've got plenty of space in that empty old apartment , so that's what we're gonna do . '

[godvalleys]

“how about we don’t do that, actually.” with his tie loosened around his neck, and his sleeves rolled up to his elbows— reigen was wrist deep inside a bag of yakitori flavored chips. “you can sleep on the roof if you want, though. like, turn into a cat or something. a hairless one. yeah.” crunch, crunch. “also, speak louder— no, no, i’m not opening the window.”

[godvalleys]

i've been reading beastars, and it's honestly so good. if y'all see me adding legoshi as a character, removing him from his canon, and placing him in one piece... don't say shit.

[tenkoseiensei]

yep . he's right behind you every step of the way .

[godvalleys]

ゴゴゴゴゴゴゴ ...

he turns around. slowly. carefully. it’s premeditated. he simply activated his trap card.

『 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈-𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐅𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄 .ᐟ.ᐟ.ᐟ 』

* disclaimer: this specific attack does not impede, deny, or nullify anyone's attempts at stealing reigen's identity, it just discourages them to the point of not really feeling like dealing with him anymore. (it has a 100.9% success rate.)

[godvalleys]

“… he’s right behind me, isn’t he.”

[mcflymemes]

PRE ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue to help set up already existing relationships between your muses and give them past scenarios to reference, adjust as necessary

CHILDHOOD BEST FRIENDS

we were only kids back then. we didn't know any better.

you promised me we'd be friends forever.

you've changed quite a bit since i saw you last.

how are your parents doing? will you tell them i said hi?

i've known you for years, and you haven't changed a bit.

you've always been like this.

remember the last time this happened?

sure, i made a lot of mistakes, but so did you.

do you remember how we met?

you always stood up for me, no matter what.

i've always had a lot of love in my heart for you.

when i was struggling, you were always there for me.

I TOLD YOU TO STAY AWAY

i thought i told you to stay away.

you've got a lot of nerve, showing your face around here again.

i really don't want to see you again.

you're supposed to call and warn me before you show up here.

there's never going to be a "next time."

this is the last time you show up like this.

last time i said i never wanted to see you again, and yet here you are.

you can't just show up here unannounced.

you remember what happened the last time you showed up.

every time you show up here, shit hits the fan.

you're putting us all in danger by showing up here.

don't you have somewhere else to be?

ROMANTIC FEELINGS

i'm sorry, but i can't stop thinking about you.

after the time we spent together, you've been on my mind.

can we discuss what happened between us?

the last time i saw you, you were going to say something... and then you stopped.

did you mean it? any of it?

i wish we were still together.

would you go on another date with me?

it's hard to deny how you make me feel.

you've always had an effect on me.

i can't stop thinking about the way you look at me.

GENERIC "I'VE KNOWN YOU FOR A WHILE"

do you remember what you told me?

i can't believe this is happening to us again.

the last time this happened, we were better prepared.

i tried calling you a hundred times, but you never answered.

this was never supposed to end like this.

didn't you see my text?

i know you better than anyone else.

you can't lie to me. i can tell when you're lying.

you're making "the face" again.

you promised me you'd stop doing that.

[godvalleys]

happy pride all of my characters are queer

[godvalleys]

really serious characterization question: which chiikawa character would y/c like the most, and why?

[godvalleys]

re: tōdō’s million dollar question.

“what kind of woman / man is your type?” is not a question thrown out there to test affinity, nor is he fishing for someone who’ll say the same thing as him. it’s almost socratic, in a way, the way he is trying to extract knowledge and discover the very nature of a person through a very open-ended, odd question.

he’s looking for authenticity. he’s looking for someone who’ll say what they like, without changing or modifying their original response. let’s take the worst example first, then move on to the peak example on what to do.

worst example: sea-urchin.

let’s point out how tōdō was already peeved off at him for being the “weak” replacement to okkotsu, whom he was looking forward to clashing with, considering how his absence would’ve made his last year at school a very boring one. so, he started off with -100 points. but tōdō was nice enough to explain to him the question, by revealing his hand from the get-go—

and fushiguro immediately opens up by questioning him. which, for all intents and purposes, is a fair question to pose to someone asking that… but he doesn’t take it too kindly. and it’s from this very first interaction that our boogie-woogie user understands the kind of person he is. but he gives him the benefit of the doubt.

the proverbial nail in the coffin comes right after. he waits— thinks about it, thinks about what SOMEONE told him, and then bases his response off of that. it’s not authentic, it’s not him, and it’s painfully… boring. flabbergasted. HE DOESN’T HAVE A PREFERENCE? and it’s some clearly recycled thing he’s reading off of a piece of paper, for all tōdō knows, so.he could never be friends with someone as manufactured and lame as him.

it showed tōdō he’s afraid, insecure, and a painfully bland, boring person. someone he wants nothing to do with. and most importantly; disingenuine.

i’ll continue under the readmore because this is getting LONG, lmfao.

first you ruin his last goodwill event, then you play with his emotions, and then you give some half-assed answer?

he didn’t attack him just because, he attacked him because he ruined his day. and he could not even put up a fight.

( there’s a reason why 90% of people in tokyo & kyoto hate him. )

best example: brother.

itadori gives tōdō a fight. we see him smile and enjoy himself during their whole confrontation, and he makes him forget about the absence of okkotsu— he takes all of tōdō’s harshest blows, and stands back up! when he remembers, and asks him the question, itadori wastes not a second in telling him. sure, he ponders for a moment, but it’s authentic. and it comes from the heart.

he doesn’t tell him what he likes, that’s why yūji earns a permanent spot in his heart when he mentions his exact same type. it tells him everything he needs to know. they’re similiar in ways he never would’ve expected, and it takes him by surprise— who would’ve thought this tough, rowdy first year was his brother? his best friend?

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀it seems that… we’re best friends.

their confrontation is cut short by the other kyoto students, but his mind is set. itadori is his brother, and he’ll defend him no matter what, even going as far as to aiding him against his own classmates.

it’s that quick. his question is all-encompassing, and it categorizes you in his head forever.very few have truly impressed him. and everyone else… well, he doesn’t care enough to think about it.