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Independent RP blog for Sho Minamimoto from The World Ends With You. ooc tag is outofpi

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The Reaper walked into the throne room, his boots echoing with every heavy footstep. He could feel the corrupted vibe of the Composer of this world, he could feel the heavy crying of the city. It didn't feel unfamiliar with his own city, though it felt more evil. Teeth formed into a grin as he walked into town space, arms raised at both of his sides in almost dramatic greeting. "I like what ya've done t' the place." (Insomniacxt; Composer!Raekai and Taboo Composer!Sho)

Well, wasn’t this interesting? Another Composer had decided to trespass in his Shibuya. This was a first. He’d started to think no one would ever to come over to play. And to see the corruption writhing around them, yet still be able to approach him with confidence? Well, consider Sho intrigued.

It looked like he had a fun new guest to entertain him. One with such good taste. His mouth twisted into a feral grin as he sat up from his slouch.

“Finally, someone who appreciates real beauty. Listening to the yoctograms complain is so zetta annoying.”

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§ I am but extremely shy abt this sort of thing

Send me “§” if you’d ever consider shipping our muses

That’s okay! I have a hard time with it too, tbh

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Send me "§" if you'd ever consider shipping our muses

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Headcanon

main verse, post game Sho.

When his memory was being altered to remove knowledge he shouldn’t have, parts of his Soul were removed to cut out the Taboo infection before it consumed him entirely. The holes were filled in with unbound Soul that was then bound with his Soul’s code.

He was taken apart and put back together almost the same. Almost.

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cantusanguis‌:

Seeing Sho taken off guard like that was an interesting sight. He just sat there and crossed one of his legs over the other. He really had forgotten about being an Officer, hadn’t he? Unless this was some sort of extremely elaborate joke… Sho honestly had just lost his mind, hadn’t he?

“There was never a wall there, you must be getting heat stroke.” Which had actually happened before to some other Wall Reapers who hadn’t thought to take a water bottle during their shift in the middle of July. But, oh well.

“Why don’t you sit down.”

Walls didn’t just disappear, they had to be taken down. Had he really taken it down and just didn’t remember? He shook his head and lowered his arm. It wasn’t like he was going to suddenly remember if he thought really hard about it. Looks like he had another mystery to shelve and think about later.

“Can Reapers even get heat stro-”

The frown returned as he recalled the sudden wave of dizziness that hit him earlier. Was that what heat stroke felt like? Maybe he should sit down. It wasn’t abandoning his post if the Conductor offered, right? With that thought in mind, he walked over and sat on the bench. He stared at the ground quietly, until the silence became too uncomfortable.

“So...what now, Megs?”

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im a shitty rp partner tho

sometimes i reply 19 seconds after youve replied

sometimes i reply 147 years later

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reblog this if your muse is Not Straight

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🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺 - - Gonna throw this at you from my main cuz side account urgh... can't do.

That’s okay! Thank you so much!!

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🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺

Thank you so much!

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@grimheaped ♡’d for a short starter!

“Why, hello there, Minamimoto. What a pleasant surprise running into you here of all places.” Joshua may or may not be drinking from a cup of bubble tea at this very moment.

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“A surprise. Right.” Sho really doubts that, but he’s at least trying not to be rude.

“You looking for something or what?” Trying. He folds his arms across his chest, defensive.

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🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺 scatters the petals over ur head uwu

I gotta clear off my desk so there’s room for all these flowers!

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Ahhhh thank you!

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Send “🌺” If you love having me as an RP partner

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groovepawn‌:

He was backed against the wall in alley, she’d only noticed him from the sound of heavy breathing. From the moment she was him, she’d something about this man that felt a bit familiar. That probably wasn’t a good thing, she’d realized, given the dark red liquid dripping down his arm. She also knew situations like this to be less than uncommon given the life she lived. Regardless, she’s immediately on alert, concern growing plain on her visage.

“Hey…!” she says quietly; it probably wasn’t wise to approach someone like him in a back alley.  However, she’d go so far as to say he looked on the verge of death (if not already there.) She kneels at his side as he slides down a bit. She’s instant to take her robe off and wrap the stray ends around his arm. “This… this doesn’t look good…” she says quietly, as was however clear. “You need to get to the hospital…!”

Well, this was fantastic. Someone who actually cared enough to approach an injured stranger. Perfect. It vaguely occurred to him that this wasn’t a bad thing, not normally. This girl didn’t know he was a Reaper. But the pain in his arm was making him dizzy. Or was that the blood loss?

The sound he let out when robe was wrapped around his arm was more of a snarl of pain than a hiss. He started to pull away on instinct before rationality took over and he kept still. She was trying to help. And Sho had a feeling that the more he resisted, the more persistent she would be.

Her voice was quiet, it took him a moment to register she was even speaking. What was she saying? Hospital? That one word made his body tense. The grimace on his face lasted only a moment before he replaced it with a frown. This wasn’t the time for that.

“Hospital...right. Go call an ambulance.”

He almost kept his voice from shaking. Almost.

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Continued from here

@catncore

This couldn’t be ignored. There were things he noticed, little problems that added up to an unsettling equation. Something was wrong with Shibuya, and it was slowly getting worse. He didn’t know what would happen if this continued. He wasn’t sure he wanted to. But that was why he came here, to do something about it. Fix it before it got to that point. He just lacked the necessary information.

Sho observed the man behind the counter for a moment before lowering his gaze. The table seemed much more interesting as he started to tap on it. Calling out would have been easier, but he hadn’t found his voice quite yet.

“Cappuccino. Non dairy.”

Oh, there it was. But that wouldn’t do. He closed his eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. When he reopened them, his demeanor seemed to change in an instant. His expression said confidence. But his shoulders were stiff, and there was a tiny tremble in his hands.

“That’s zetta fine with me. I didn’t expect this to be a simple equation.”

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cantusanguis‌:

“Eating lunch,” he replied simply, raising the small cup of soup so that he could see it more clearly. “The corn soup in these vending machines is quite good actually.”

It was…probably surprisingly mundane for the Conductor of Shibuya’s UG to be fond of vending machine corn soup, but such was life. He’d never been picky about his food and he’d found that he often didn’t have enough time to cook anyway. Getting his meals from a vending machine was more convenient.

He didn’t care if Sho modified his clothes, in all honesty. He hadn’t stopped 777 from ‘improving’ the outfit and he wouldn’t stop Minamimoto either. “The Players should only have twenty more minutes remaining. Have they cleared your wall, Mr. Mimamimoto?”

A lunch break? So it was nothing serious. That relieved some tension Sho hadn’t even realized was there. His stance relaxed a little as he gave the vending machine a glance. Was the soup that good? Or was the Conductor just in it for the convenience? A mystery he put in the back of his mind for later. He apparently had to report in.

The eye roll couldn’t be stopped this time. This batch of Players was either incompetent, or they liked to take their sweet time and waste Sho’s. He looked back, lifting a hand to gesture towards the wall when his hand froze in midair. A long moment spent staring ended with a furrowing of his eyebrows and a frown.

The wall was down.

“When the hell did that...?”

“I haven’t even seen any binomials, it should still be...”

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undyinglegends‌:

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Oh god. The rumors were true about the math puns. Gavotte would love this guy.

Cadenza blinked at the other, eyebrow raised. Normally they wouldn’t stay, just keep their head down and stay out of the old Game Master’s way, but it was a bit difficult to take him seriously when something was meowing in his jacket.

“Sounds like you’re the one with the problem, boss. Wanna share with the rest of the class?” They stuck their hands in the pockets of their flannel jacket, watching Sho’s stance change with interest and mild concern.

{ Ω }

An irritated huff escaped before he could stop it. Some people really needed to learn to mind their own business. Not that Sho was really one to talk. The longer this went on, the more attention it would draw. And attention was something he really didn’t need right now.

He needed to come clean to avoid trouble, that much was apparent. They didn’t seem like they would just let it go. But it wasn’t like he could just open his jacket and reveal the kitten while inside the store. He needed to do something.

An exaggerated eye roll was a good start. He followed it by heading for the door, raising the hand not supporting his kitten to beckon the other Reaper.

“Outside.”