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Unfollow if you please! Making Nagisa back into a private rp blog!
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Iāve had a bit of time to think and Iāve reached my conclusion: if the mods who were the perpetrators of these transphobic comments a) donāt issue an apology and b) arenāt taken off the FRW mod roster by the end of this week I will pack this blog up and become a private/indie.Ā Ngl, I loved my time here and picked up a few great threads but I canāt stand by when common decency is lacking (24 hours is more than enough to issue an apology).
On another note, I know Gardenia Mod is trying their best to find a solution to this and I am grateful for that. Iām sorry you have to pick up after your own team.
EDIT: Well. One thing happened. Now just wait for the apology though I wish Rainbow Rose would also be part of it
In light of all thatās happened in the last day I will be dropping Aoi ( custosvivificantem ) but sticking around on Nagisa because I canāt bear to give him up just yet.Ā
That being said, the way things were handled were in really poor form and the mods in question should be banned and kicked from the team.
P.S. Itās exam season which is why Iāve been slow on replies. Sorry!
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ā I have a bit of an odd question for you.Ā ā Approaching the individual with what looked to have been a small box of what looked to have been spare parts for... something would Homura look, unblinking at her chosen assistant for the time being.Ā
ā You wouldnāt happen to know of any shops specialized in custom model work, would you? Ā ā
āHuh? A model shop? You mean like airplanes and things?ā Nagisa asked tilting his head as he looked at the stranger,Ā āEhh... I donāt think we have one here in Paralia. Maybe in Kairos. Whyyyyyy? What do you have in the box?ā The blond stepped closer his eyes wide and curious.Ā
Swimming dorks + Flowers 2/(??)
āWell, sortaā¦ā
āIf ya wanna think aā it like that, ya can. We just wanna make sure everyoneās safe.ā
āThatās really nice of you! Iād love to stop by afterwards.ā And steal some sandwiches.
āNope!ā
āWeāll be offerinā PB&J sandwiches, coffee, anā a place ta rest yer head.ā
āWill it be like a giant sleepover??ā
Welcome back | Nagisa x Sousuke
Ā Ā Ā Sousuke watched fondly for a moment as Nagisa practically tore open the bag heād dropped in his lap, exclaiming happily when he found it was full of treats. He knew it probably wasnāt the best idea to feed the other boy such sugary treats so late in the day but it was what Nagisa liked and a treat every once in a while wasnāt necessarily a bad thing. He closed his eyes for a moment as he thought this. He was going soft. He was going entirely soft and it was this little blondeās fault. Ludicrous.
Ā Ā Ā Moving away from the sofa, Sousuke dropped his own bag down by the table and made his way into their little kitchen. Already Nagisa was in rapid fire question mode, asking him one hundred things at once and barely pausing to breathe before he started talking about his own day. Obviously now that his hunger was sated, his ridiculous energy had returned to him. Sousuke didnāt reply at first, taking his time opening the fridge and pouring himself a glass of milk. He could see Nagisa practically vibrating on the sofa from the corner of his eye and his lips twitched a little as he spoke.
Ā Ā Ā āIt was good. Busy as always. Lots of kids.ā he shook his head, pausing to take a sip of his milk.Ā āNo, I didnāt have to save anyone, Nagisa. I usually donāt have to do anything at all.ā He leaned back against the kitchen counter, watching as his friend practically vaulted the couch as he made his way over. This boy really did have too much energy. He was going to hurt himself one of these days. Taking another long sip of his milk, Sousuke set his glass down on the counter as Nagisa approached.Ā āYouāve told me many times,ā he said was a snort, flicking the blondeās forehead.Ā āEvery day, in fact.ā It was true - Nagisa professed his love for him almost every day, usually after some food related gift. Honestly, Sousuke would be surprised if it didnāt happen.
"Fried rice it is, then.ā He said with a little smile. "But that means you canāt eat everything I brought for you right now, or you wonāt have room for it. Youāll make yourself sick again.ā
Ā Ā Ā āāā ā Having Sousuke come home was the highlight of his day since he very rarely got the closing shift and even then he usually made it home before his tall friend. When the door knob rattled and he heard a small āclickāĀ Nagisa couldnāt help but to break into a big smile and bound over like an overexcitable puppy whose owner has just come back, vying for attention. Suggesting they move in together had been a spur of the moment thingāas so many of his decisions wereāand it had surprised him to hear Sousuke accept and give him a rare smile in return. The blond could still recall how his heart had suddenly flip flopped and thudded so loudly he thought the whole school could hear it. He still didnāt know why it had done it as heād not experienced it again since.
Coral eyes drifted over his companionās physique where he lounged against the kitchen counter. Tall, dark, and veryĀ handsome. Sousuke was good looking, causing many people to turn and stare when they walked around town. Girls flashed him shy smiles and fluttered their eyelashes, guys looked him over and would offer cheesy grins. And yet his friend never payed any heed to them past customary politeness when approached. Nagisa had always wondered whyĀ but never asked since he didnāt want to pry; private business was meant to stay that way. Maybe heād get it explained to him one day. One day when they were closer friends.
Nagisa laughed a clear laugh that filled the first floor of the house.Ā āWell, if I donāt say so every day, Sou-chan might forget! And then Iād be sad.ā Hastily his features rearranged themselves into what he hoped was a heart wrenching pout and looked up at his friend with wide eyes. Upon hearing that there would indeed be fried rice for dinner he let out a smallĀ āyahoo!ā and jumped over to hug Sousuke, nuzzling into his bicep due to the height difference.Ā āThank you for taking such good care of me! I think my dad would love to adopt you Sou-chan. Youāre the son heās always dreamed of.ā It was teasingly said but there was a small grain of truth in it and it made his heart twinge.
āFiiiiine~!ā he said, reluctantly agreeing to the pre-dinner terms and conditions.Ā āAnd what do you meanĀ āagainā, Sou-chan? That was a loooooong time ago!ā The last time Nagisa had eaten himself sick was when heād polished off a whole carton of ice cream and then eaten five of his six pudding pots before turning an interesting shade of pale off white before running for the bathroom to have a chat with the porcelain god. Sousuke had cleaned him up and made sure he got some liquid in him before carrying him to his bed. The memory made the blondās lips twitch upwards as he remember his housemateās strong arms scooping him up and how warm his chest felt through the t-shirt heād been wearing.
āSooooo... when will dinner be ready?ā Nagisa asked in a loud voice, distracting himself from the weird feeling in his chest that he hadnāt felt in quite some time. His heartbeat seemed to have been amplified somehow because he could hear it clearly in his ears as it seemed to wobble in his rib cage.Ā āIām gonna starveĀ if itās not soon! And then itāll be your fault when Iām dead.ā
Itās your fault that somethingās happening anyway... but I donāt know what it is...
āPARTY?! YAHOOOOOO!!ā Watch out Vardos, the party animal has arrived.
Quite a view | Nagisa x Faize
Though Faize resided in Kairos, it wasnāt a rarity for him to travel (quite often, actually) to Paralia for days at a time. Thereās something about the place that contents him; the simplicity of the City feels inexplicably like home, and the views at night are spectacularly clear thanks to the lack of bustling city pollution (not that thereās a ton of it in Kairos, but the difference is clear when you spend time looking at between both).
The green haired boy looks up at the sky; though itās the day time and the stars arenāt visible to the naked eye, Faize has studied them so many times he knows where each one is positioned. He waits, often, for the first star of the night to appearāand occasionally, sometimes, makes a childish wish. He hears a voice nearby, but until they address and question him directly, he doesnāt avert his gaze.
āThe stars,ā he answers, smiling, ābut maybe a superhuman isnāt far off.ā he adds idly, gentle tone not changing as once more he looks upāa single hand shielding his eyes from the bright sunlight. āAfter all, you never know what could be out there in the Star Ocean, right?ā he chuckles lightly; most didnāt really take him seriously when he spoke of going to space one day, but it was a dream he has nonetheless.
āāā ā Stars? There were no stars around. Well, not at that precise moment since it was still the early afternoon and the sun was still high in the bright blue sky.Ā āI donāt see any but theyāre still up there even during the day, right? Sometimes I stay here the whole day to watch the sun set and the stars come out though. Oh! That reminds meāā The blond plopped himself down on the grass and shrugged off his bulging backpack and started unpacking a veritable feast.
āDo you want to join me for some lunch? Iāve got some cold lamb skewers, couscous salad with cucumber, tomato, feta, and coriander, tzatziki, pita, and some ham sandwiches. Oh and some water and juice packs to wash it all down,ā he said brightly as his bulging backpack eventually was relieved of all its containers.Ā āItāll be a little picnic! My nameās Nagisa by the way! Whatās yours?ā
āWe could watch the stars come out together if you want! Itād be a lot of fun,ā Nagisa added excitedly positively bouncing.
Welcome back | Nagisa x Sousuke
Ā Ā Ā It had been a long day. A long andĀ tiring day at work and Sousuke was just about ready to go home and collapse in a heap on the couch. His shift at the pool had been longer than usual today, his day filled with a good deal more screaming kids than he was accustomed to dealing with. He rolled his shoulders as he finally left the sports complex, readjusting his hat on his head as he started off towards the apartment he shared with Nagisa.
Ā Ā Ā Nagisa. Sousuke let out a barely audible sigh at the thought of his friend. No doubt the other man had noticed the lack of food in their apartment by now. He would be assaulted the moment he got home with requests for food and whining complaints about how hungry he was. When heād only eaten a few hours previous. Really, it should be Sousuke complaining about his hunger - he hadnāt eaten since heād started his shift that morning.
Ā Ā Ā Youād think that boyĀ hadn'tĀ been fed in months.Ā He thought with a little snort, readjusting his bag strap on his shoulder. He was surprised Nagisa hadnāt texted him yet. Usually when he got off work he was bombarded with texts asking when he would be back and inquiring about his day. It was cute, really. He pretended it annoyed him but he actually found it quite endearing. It was very Nagisa.
Ā Ā Ā A half hour later, Sousuke was opening the door to his apartment, a shopping bag full of food held loosely in one hand as he toed off his shoes. As anticipated, Nagisa was draped across the couch watching a nature documentary of some kind and the first words out of his mouth had to do with food. He offered the man a rare smile, dropping the bag of food in his lap.
Ā Ā Ā āStop complaining, I picked something up on the way home.ā He ruffled Nagisaās hair.Ā āI didnāt forget about you, squirt.ā
Ā Ā Ā āāā ā Nagisa laughed happily and raised his head to meet Sousukeās touch as he ruffled his hair.Ā āI knew you cared!ā he exclaimed as he fell onto the gifts of food his friend has so carelessly dumped onto his lap with great gusto. There was toffee coffered popcorn, chocolate biscuits, other biscuits, his favourite brand of baklava, and a pack of caramel pudding. Without further ado he tore open the pack of popcorn and stuffed a handful of it in his mouth.Ā āFank woo, Fou-tan!ā he said around his bulging mouthful of deliciousānot so nutritiousāfood.
Swallowing he paused the program and turned so that he was half hanging off the back of the sofa and gave Sousuke another eye blinding smile.Ā āSou-chan is always so nice to me. How was your day? Did you have to do a lot of work? Did you save anyone?ā Nagisa asked completely in rapid fire mode now that his strength was restoredānot that it ever left mind, he was just too busy feeling sorry for his empty belly.Ā āI didnāt have much to do today at the store buuuuut Big Boomer let me cuddle with him! He was really good!ā
Living with his high school friend was seriously one of the best things that had ever happened the blond. Sousuke was everything that he was not: organised, tidy, and a good cook. The amount of times the other had had to clean up his failed attempts at making some semblance of a meal.Ā āHave I ever told you how much I love you, Sou-chan?ā Nagisa said conversationally, winking as he vaulted over the sofa,Ā āOh, and can you make fried rice for dinner? Onegaaaaaaiiii~!ā
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questions about your character.
ā - How do they handle rejection?
Like a puppy dog. Initially heāll be hurt but approximately 2 seconds later heāll bounce back and be his old self. Not everything goes his way and even though it blows, it doesnāt matter in the big picture.
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questions about your character.
ā® - Do they have an idol or someone they look up to?
Unless you count his friends, no. His friends are his heroes and he respects and looks up to them.
ā - If theyāre caught out in the rain how do they react?
By laughing out loud and either running around splashing in puddles since, hey, heās already soaked or by seeking shelter under some roof. Nagisa rarely carries an umbrella.
āŗ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats?
DefinitelyĀ sweet over sour. Nagisaās sweet tooth is enormous and cannot be satiated. Cakes, cookies, pastries, you name it and heāll most definitely eat it.
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Headcanon meme - send me a symbol and Iāll describe my museāsā¦
ā® - sleeping habits
He is one hell of a heavy sleeper. Waking Nagisa up is like trying to wake a sleeping rock, nigh impossible. Three alarms is barely enough to make him roll out of bed onto the floor from his comfortable starfish nest of sheets and plushies but somehow he manages it.
⤠- self care/first aid habits
Uh... no habits here as far as he can tell. Well, he does take care of himself by doing the usual things like eating three square meals a day and taking showers etc. Or at least he tries too... sometimes he forgets but then it falls on Sousuke to remind him.
ā - sadness
Sadness is something heād rather not think about. It makes him uncomfortable to think about his deeper feelings and fears. Sadness will make him withdraw into himself and drag others down into the depths... which he canāt stand. No, sadness isnāt him and he doesnāt want it.