Akane Kurashiki

Akane Kurashiki of Zero Escape Affiliated with Isola Radiale Penned by Manna

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sterrenlied‌:

🎶 | @INDIGOCRASH // STARTER CALL

✧*:･ﾟ| THE scientist beams to himself, pleased with what he’s seeing. A school! It stirs the sharpness of his heart, excites him in ways that most other things do not. He’s sheepish as he floats in place, trying his best not to gawk with an open jaw. ❝Nee, I have been sleeping in, it seems. Was not AWARE that this place was established.❞ A hum to himself, palm resting underneath his chin. ❝Are you a student here, young one?❞

A student... Akane would lavish in the opportunity to study for the sheer enjoyment of it, but there was something always holding them back. In reality, they hadn’t gone to school since they were young... so the thought of going back socially was somewhat intimidating.

“I... I’m not really... I wish.”

“Honestly I didn’t even know there was a school here, but I wonder what it smells like...”

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🎵when you play pass the parcel with human body parts somebody might get head but someone will get hurt🎵

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rhythmortem‌:

“Whoa, careful there!” My hand darted out quicker than I could talk, steadying the coffee on this person’s table before it spilled all over their laptop. Someone else had bumped the table, and I’d just happened to be close enough- and thank goodness for that, because that was a second off from total disaster. “Sorry if I startled you, but that was about to be a mess.”

Akane’s hands shot out to save their mug from spilling. There is no use crying over spilled milk, but they ponder whether the same could be said for spilt coffee. In an awkward clash of angles, Akane’s hands bumped against the stranger’s, “Oh no..”

“No, It’s okay! I don’t mind getting my hands dirty, I just--- getting burnt doesn’t sound like a lovely way to start my day.” Akane grimaced at their own humor, “I’ll consider you a life saver!”

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@baddestdangerboy​

Their quarters were farther from everything than their last,  leaving the journey out to get anything regretfully long. Sure, it was manageable,  but their health never was the greatest so making the journey always winded them more than was comfortable.

“Badou! Could you give me a hand?” Akane carried in their petite arms a box far larger than they should be able to carry, “All of mine are a little tied up!”

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@ngdays​

“You look just like someone I know-” Akane blinked, reminiscing on a memory that seemed minuscule in the web of time that was their existence, “Maybe a little edgier buuuuuut.”

It wasn’t a style that Akane’d been particularly keen on-- they thought their brother looked best in his suits and their childhood friend looked best as the dork he was. Still, everyone had a style and a mask to put on. Clothing, while being nothing more than threads woven together were like swords and shields for which to clash with expectations and judgements.

A convenient facade-- leather, choker, and steel... a tough exterior for a soft inside.

"I think you pull off the dark and brooding look a liiiiiittle bit better. Maybe it runs in your blood, or maybe it’s the spikes.” They pushed their hand forward, “I’m Akane.”

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gempathic‌:

Steven was in deep focus. All of the yoga poses he practiced with Garnet were drilled deep into his memory, even though he hadn’t kept up the routine like he should have. He wanted to fix that now, make it a habit again along with early rising and no sugar at breakfast.

The world was so peaceful out here in the forest. Only the sound of nature. The distant rumble of cars and city life were only a mile or so in any direction, right out of the park, but Steven imagined he were in a private bubble, so to speak.

He unintentionally made it so, his pink bubble surrounding him suddenly. It was sort of a funny accident. Steven chuckled and opened his eyes, looking at the upside down world through the rose hue. He then slowly turned and locked eyes with someone.

A tribute to how much the yoga helped. He wasn’t started and his bubble didn’t vanish. Steven just smiled at them, wondering what they were doing out here so early. Maybe he wasn’t the only one wanting to relax in nature?

“Hello there.”

Akane was a person of discovery, with an inclination towards study and exploration. Nature was hardly their strong suit... but having the opportunity to simply experience nature where they’re from. Most vegetation hadn’t been able to survive the damage humans had caused to the planet in the chaos of apocalypse. The earth was dying...  but here there was life.

It was something Akane had taken for granted.

But discovery of forests hardly interest Akane quite the way the boy in front of them does.

“Just hanging in there?” Akane leaned up against the side of a tree trunk, “Looks like fun.”

“You know, they say you see a whole new side of life when you see it from a different angle. What’s it looking like for you?”

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i need to save akane’s life and i only have 9 hours so uh, like if you’d like a paragraph starter from akane kurashiki of zero escape! uncapped!

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give akane kurashiki everything she wants

[hyliani]

death is certain, its hour is uncertain

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Akane: I constantly update my will, because the person who’s face I want my ashes thrown in keeps changing.

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LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE.

name: akane kurashiki eye color: purple/lilac/brown hair style/color: long, dark brown, kind of frizzy and very naturally kept height: 5′1 clothing style: oversized sweaters and tops, shapeless dresses, leggings/tights, business casual pant suits, lab coats and long pea coats

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE

your fears: being restrained, intense heat, drowning, fainting-- the list can go on your guilty pleasure: coffee, super hero movies your biggest pet peeve: mismatching colors or tones your ambitions for the future: construct the framing for the third nonary game, send old!sigma and phi to the past so they may stop Radical-6 from escaping, get ‘murdered’ and die for once

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS

your first thought waking up: am i wasting time? what you think about most: the future what you think about before bed: what will happen when im asleep? you think your best quality is: intellect and perseverance

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?

single or group dates: single to be loved or respected: respected beauty or brains: brains

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU…

lie: often believe in yourself: i have to believe in love: yes want someone: yes LAYER SIX: EVER BEEN…

on stage: no done drugs: no changed who you were to fit in: yes

LAYER SEVEN: FAVORITES

favorite color: violet favorite animal: rabbits & birds & dogs favorite movie: titanic & captain america favorite game: tetris

LAYER EIGHT: AGE

day your birthday will be: february 17th how old will you be: 24?  does age matter: only morally

LAYER NINE: IN A PERSON

best personality: heroism best eye color: no preference best hair color: no preference

LAYER TEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE

I love: too much I feel: tired I hide: myself I miss: the taste of freedom I wish: it would end

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Thought-Provoking Headcanon Meme

Send a symbol and I’ll answer the question about my muse. (Or answer in character. Whatever works for you!)

⛔️ - How does your muse react to others breaking the law? If they would do it themselves, what is their reasoning? 🚑 - If your muse was the only person around and someone was injured, would they help? Would they have the experience needed? 💸 - What does your muse think of wealthy people? Do they resent them, or do they believe they earned what they have? 🆘 - What does your muse think of poor people? Do they think they’re a waste of space, or do they want to help them? 📩 - Does your muse prefer to physically write letters or send them online? What is their reasoning? 📢 - Does your muse have a loud personality or a quiet one? Do they enjoy being the center of attention, or would they rather watch and listen? 📊 - How does your muse feel about the state of the world? Could it be better? Could it be worse? 👨 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their father? Is it good, bad, or complicated? 👩 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their mother? Is it good, bad, or complicated? 👧 - What is your muse’s relationship like with their siblings? Who do they get along with best? 👶 - If they have any, what is your muse’s relationship like with their children? Do they feel like they’re a good parent? 👻 - Does your muse believe in an afterlife? What do they think it’s like? ⏰ - Does your muse feel like they need to do things quickly or do they take their time? ⌛️ - How often does your muse think about death? Do they think about it at all? 🔗 - What are your muse’s standards for meaningful relationships? How quickly do they form relationships like these? 🚹 - How would your muse react to losing their father? How would they cope? 🚺 - How would your muse react to losing their mother? How would they cope? 🚼 - How would your muse react to losing a child? How would they cope? 💧 - How would your muse react to losing a best friend? How would they cope? 💔 - How would your muse react to losing a romantic partner? How would they cope? 🐜 - How does your muse feel about animal lives? Do they treat them the same way they’d treat a person, or do they feel they’re inferior? 🌎 - Does your muse want to change the world? How would they go about it? 🎭 - How does your muse handle their emotions? Do they bottle them up or pour them out as soon as they start to feel? 💋 - How does your muse feel about people who cheat? Do they see a reason for it, or is it completely immoral? 🌠 - Would your muse make a wish on a star? If so, what would they wish for? 🎁 - Does your muse celebrate their birthday? If yes, how do they celebrate? If no, why not? 🍟 - How does your muse feel about their body? Would they change it if they could? 💅 - How does your muse feel about gender roles? Do they conform to them, or do they play by their own rules? 🌺 - Does your muse have a favorite flower? Why do they like it?

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youllgocrystalcrazy‌:

   “Many consider dreams a message from higher beings or even the dead, but with the nature of how the events transpire within them, I can’t help but think…”

   “What sort of meaning could be behind dreaming of oneself as an amalgam in a post-apocalyptic setting? A Mish-mash, a fusion, of yourself and three other beings? Even now, the subconscious boggles the mind…”

“I think dreams are less about a message and more about truths. Premonitions from across an infinite possibilities, across an uncountable universes all connected through your minds. Maybe in another life or universe you’ve been a part of an experiment where you were fused with three other beings, or maybe you’ve been through an apocalypse. Maybe it’s your minds way of letting you know where you’re at in comparison to where you could end up.”

“But, you know, that’s just a theory.”

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baddestdangerboy‌:

Their brother? Didn’t even know they had siblings…

“You didn’t tell me you had sibs,” he says quietly, thoughtfully. Then again there’s a lot about his friend Badou doesn’t know. But he does know they’re mysterious and cryptic as hell, and love being that way. 

“No, Mulder, I can’t say I’m an alien. In a sense of not being native to this pocket of whatever the hell we’re at, sure. But I’m 100% human.”

Ah-- now that Akane thinks about it, they’ve never told anyone that. Junpei had been the only person around to know such an intimate detail, and when he’d been here... well that’d been enough. Akane doesn’t jump in to say anything back at first, contemplating how to respond. It wasn’t worth the trouble of gaslighting Badou, besides it was too soon and solidified at the moment to even pretend they hadn’t just divulged that detail-- so they instead roll with it.

“And here I thought it was your job to sniff out information. Tsk, tsk.”

“It doesn’t really matter all that much.”

They cut short, biting their tongue from speaking much further.

...

Akane missed their brother more than they’d ever miss their universe.

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sanguinetm‌:

“Trying to deliver cookies, and not looking where I was going at all.”

Red took a moment to sit up as well, before picking up one of the bags of cookies. “Here- You can have some!” He hands it to them. “It’s the least I can do after knocking you over, right?”

“You’re going to... share?”

Akane always had quite the sweet tooth, but it was the sugar coated kindness of the stranger that really reached to them, sweeping them metaphorically off their feet. Apparently, kindness wasn’t dead. Awkwardly, Akane accepts the gift, smashed or not.

“Thats... so nice-- thank you! I mean, I can pay you-- uh... I can pay you back!”

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7banme‌:

❝ How nice it is for humans and non-humans to be able to get along in this world.❞

“For now.” Akane paused, uncomfortably long.

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       you   A L L   think i’m the   BAD  GUY                             (  BUT I’M THE ONLY ONE WHO’S WILLING TO DO WHAT IT TAKES TO SAVE US  )