Indecisive

Selective Isabeau from Shin Megami Tensei IV/ Apocalypse Portrayed by koi-chan Please read the rules! || currently a work in progress

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STRANGER THINGS SEASON TWO SENTENCE STARTERS

[ feel free to adjust any words to fit the character/starter ! ]

“we’re gonna do this?”

“let’s engage”

“get him, get him!”

“i’m going, i’m going!”

“shut up!”

“hey guys, do you see the-”

“are you okay?”

“nothing’s gonna go back to the way that it was.”

“i saw something.”

“what is it?”

“i don’t know…”

“i felt it. everywhere.”

“sometimes i feel like i still see her.”

“whatever is happening, is spreading” ( + “-from this place.” )

“what does it want?”

“not me. everyone else.”

“wake up!”

“abort! abort!”

“if you’re out there, just please. give me a sign.”

“no no no no no!”

“that’s impossible!”

“you know i despise [ video game ].”

“spill it, [ name ]!”

“you want information…i need something in return.”

“no way. you’re not getting a date with her.”

“i’m not prostituting my sister…”

“it’s for a good cause!”

“acne isn’t a rash.”

“it isn’t contagious, you prepubescent wastoid.”

“trick or treat!”

“well, aren’t you cute!”

“if i get another [ candy ], i’m gonna kill myself.”

“what’s wrong with [ candy ] ?

“it is top three for me!”

“god, gimmie a break.”

“holy SHIT, you should’ve seen the looks on your faces!”

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”…Uh? I mean, what can ya do? Only thing that can be knocked out is dealing with it.” Maybe she held a way for mincing up words but that hit the feeling on the dot. Oppressive, except that feeling lingered long long before the likes of the boys in blue and other forms of law abiding took to the scene. Part of him couldn’t resist being stuck knee deep in bitterness on the matter. All this time it took a real lashing out, crushing the evil plaguing the school themselves in order for this spiral to change.

Would it be a call that actually helps the students though? Ryuji didn’t bother with the progress line of deep thinking as it simply wasn’t in his style. Her features held latent familiarity to another he grew to know over the passing days. Barely did his features ease up, showing that a pinch of empathy made a solid start for any bridge she aimed to build. Clear displeasure coursed over his face at the very mention of a man that made his blood seethe in under a second. “Him..!”

That tyrannical bastard that pushed them up to this point! Holding the flame of a fighting spirit from brewing in his eyes was impossible at this point. Nothing could serve to bring that infuriating rush back through him than a dark dip into prolong suffered he subjected many too.

More than to himself, what he caused Ann and Shiho to endure.

”It’s not me you should be worried about with that. Word of advice on my end? Be real careful if you ever ask any of the girls at the school about him. That bastard.. He’s did some real unforgivable things.” Thoughts that easily made his arm tremble with a restrained feeling of rage. A good second passes after that small pass of advice that he’s responds. “Anyways if you have questions about him, talk away. I never want to see him have a chance to run away from what he’s done.” The injuries endured enticed a old, painful burn. The sort that never allows him to forget.

“Whilst I abhorred the very thought dragging up memories of his actions even further I will need to gather statements from those involved so he faces the full extent of law.” Gauging from the student’s reaction, the detective bobbed her head, a hint of an edge sharpening her gaze as her notepad was retrieved.  So the extent of Kamishida’s actions were as terrible as the information she had been privy to in being given this case.  “Any less would be a disservice to all involved.”

He was quite the despicable man even despite the apologetic stance he had taken since making the announcement itself. Truly, he deserved no less then the true extent of the law.   “So I shall take those words to heart, thank you.”

Even if her position was not to be permanent fixture and her main priority was the evaluation of the phantom thieves it was situations like this that had had her pursue a career within the law enforcement. With so many immoral and dreadful people in the world she couldn’t possibly stay in the sidelines when they preyed on those weaker than them. It was that rive that had her in Inaba in the very first place before she had come to know of worlds beyond the television screen and shadows.

Part of her wished it was as easy as the other duties that came with being a member of the shadow operatives. Compared that detective work was frustratingly slow given in part the procedural process. But it was all the means to an end. He would not escape the consequence of such detestable acts so long as her drew breath, her assignment be damned.

"How long has his actions gone without notice or reporting?” From the previous information that she had received when beginning her pursuit of this case. With the reputation that the man in question had it was easy to piece together a plausible theory. “I have my own speculations but if you can provide any information on such I would be exceedingly grateful.”

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[[ possible au’s for this blog in the future: roleswap/ messiah isabeau (cause I’m awful) au where shesha killed isabeau instead of asachi ( sorry I’m actually satan )]]

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WHAT’S YOUR MUSE’S PLANT PERSONALITY? TAKE THIS QUIZ AND POST YOUR RESULTS ( repost, don’t reblog! ) tagged by @prairiestar [ thanks amy~] tagging: @haruism, @crossxskulled, @kaminaru uhh anyone else who hasn’t done it yet?? If you want??

Your Plant Personality Dandelion Fennel Nettle

Dandelion Scrappy and tough, you’re a pull-yourself-up-by-your-bootstraps kind of person. You don’t give up easily and you often thrive in situations that others would find discouraging. You have an instinct to serve others and see yourself as most useful in times or places of crisis, but you may over rely on your toughness and forget how sensitive you really are.

Fennel You’re quiet, sometimes shy, with a tendency to be reserved. You have a humble, kind nature and often find yourself taking care of others. You can be known to hold things in, and you don’t always speak up for yourself. This tendency to hold things in can lead to disturbances.

Nettle Truly a nurturing and supportive friend, you’re the kind of person that just isn’t for everyone. But those who take the time are rewarded with your gentle disposition, and the kind of friendship that does a person good no matter the difficulty they’re facing. When out of balance, you can become more prickly than supportive or nurturing, though—a sign that you need to shower yourself with the same kind of nurturing you so freely give to others.

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[Happy mun monday have some isa’s because i love her and i look like hell right now. ]

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[[ I’m not saying I’m on an isabeau art binge but... I might have a slight prob l em ]]

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If that wasn’t a reason for a brick full of lead to form in his stomach–!

Before his eyes this woman appeared before his very eyes in a full on business fashion. That alone wouldn’t be a issue, far from it, in fact there was a few things he’d want to ask her clear off the bad! Once it again it looks like this damn crest right above the breast pocket was about to toss him into some trouble. Being met with that official air of a badge of all things provides a little unwanted edge to the situation. How could it not? Since when in the hell did a thief want to mingle with people like this!?

“Kind hard to say no when ya make a entrance like that..” Ryuji pointedly interjects as a choice in the matter looked non-existent to begin with. If there’s one lesson learned; it’s that investigations (if they’re being made) would have a stickler’s persistence. The laxed posture of the delinquent’s didn’t bother to change. “Shujin’s become a whole different kinda hotspot after all. So can’t say I’m all that surprised.” There was her sign that reluctant agreement has been formed.

”What can I help ya with anyways? Got my attention snagged right now.”

“So long as you remain honest with me I can assure you this will be swift and you will be free to continue on your way.” Red tinted nails are swift snap her shut and return in to it’s place in her coats inner pocket. It had worked to Isabeau’s desired effect in signifying her position and rendering the air with the kind of tension that she worked best under. The brunette didn’t exactly have the image to provoke such partly due to the fact she maintained an entirely less than formal appearance. “Everything that you tell me will remain confidential.”

Perhaps she had come on a little too strong but it couldn’t be helped. That iron clad mask of hers was a permanent fixture when it came to matters of her job. If anything it would have normally tightened twofold. Yet, her expression gives at his comment. It was true that this school in particular had become a hot spot for the authority as of late. For a brief moment her gaze shifts away away from Ryuji,  genuine sympathy crossing her expression. “That must create an oppressive atmosphere for you all... You have my apologies, truly...”

“As I said before, I will try to make this go by quickly as I can. However, I must give you forewarning that I will need to ask you about the likes of Suguru Kamoshida.” It was a moment’s pause before the detective returned her attention back to the teenage, her composure restored but to a less degree of sternness.  “That is if you are comfortable in dwelling into such a topic.”

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Transferring from Inaba to Tokyo had been an unexpected decision but a necessary one. For so much to have changed within a few years was less than comforting. Mental shutdowns, psychotic breaks... Though the terms had been in existence prior to Isabeau leaving for the mist bound town of Inaba they had hardly been thrown about so casually as they were now. And given the new insight so to speak that she had gained from her time alongside the Inaba police it wasn’t something so easily ignored.

Still, France would be much more preferable of a place to be but that was out of the question. The kinds of cases that her agency required for her to investigate were almost entirely based within Japan. Something was off, completely and utterly out of the norm that she had to come to know about the city that the woman had come to know as a second home. Someone or something was causing the rise in unusual shifts in people’s mentality through methods that most would not be able to understand and her first means of investigation was to look into the Phantom Thieves.

“Forgive me for pulling you aside so suddenly but, you are a student at Shujin Academy correct?” The Maroon eyed woman spoke, tone even as she pulled out her badge. “I am detective Isabeau. Might ask you a few questions?”

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 It had been lingering in the very back of her mind for quite some time, yet here had never been a proper time for the topic to be raised. Flynn’s capture and the Divine powers it had been a matter to push to the side. However, with YHVH’s defeat and the resulting collaboration between the humans and demons that were willing... That had been the means to drive Isabeau forward once more in confronting it once more.

Tayama’s disappearance was still tied directly with the actions both she and Flynn had taken prior. For better or worse that was something that they would need to be take responsibility for and who better than Isabeau to do it herself? After all, there was no need to pull Flynn aside for such matter, especially when it was trivial in comparison to the weight he carried on his shoulders.

“Hallelujah may I have a word?”

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[ so I’m trying to be more alive and actually get this show on the road so like for a smoll starter! ]

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So she came alone, which was the most surprising part. Usually he had her figured as a tag along, and yet all this time she was the one… faced with the most difficult of choices. Their all game changers, just not that long haired samurai. She, he feels. had the same face as Akira did years ago, back when he just came back from Japan and the world came to shit.

So he’ll indulge her , just a bit.

“Our sources tell us this, she’s the first demon bitch ever. I don’t know what they teach you up there in heaven. but ever heard of Lilith. Adam first wife? Got kicked out for being too opinionated?”

He idly peruses his very rare box of cigars, the material so rare now it could sell for a fortune the size of this tower. Of course it felt nice to just have them, all of them were fine and untouched, never to be used. One day perhaps, when that ceiling goes down.

The box closes, and he puts back on the shelf. Some day, someday. when  his utopia is created. Than he will truly celebrate.

“So yeah, I haven’t been honest with you. But here you go, your going to kill the bitch. The bitch, possibly the first bitch ever to have been created by that jack ass of a god up there.”  And the finger is pointed tilting up, upwards to the ceiling. Your god did this, it is all your god fault. The finger goes down.

 “Of course it doesn’t matter who kills her, as long as she dies. And she’s going to die. Unless I misjudge you all and your not all oh so honorable samurai?” 

  So her worst fear was brought into the light, the digit of her fingers twitched at her side into fist.  The temptation to lash out on him was great, to place the entirety of the blame on him for the dissolving of the small unit that they had only just become. In the time she had spent on her lonesome a great deal of her time had been consumed by the possible outcomes that could become a reality had her suspicions it being as such, considered the ramifications that knowledge would have on her own well being.

But, all the same despite how much she wished to do all that and more the roaring flame was doused within a instant.

What good would come out of it besides a release of the seething storm of turmoil that resided in her chest? Even if he had neglected to given them the proper information on their quarry Walter’s actions were that of his own and prior knowledge would have done nothing to change it. Furthermore, Tayama for as loathsome of man he was in her eyes... He couldn’t have done anything to prevent Walter neither nor predicted it.

It’s that sort of reasoning that allowed her words to remain steady in light of that revelation. The insults that he throws her way are but water off a ducks back.

“So long as you keep to your word then I shall as well. ”  Her expression does not lose it’s composure, rosewood gaze still as it had been before the query left her lips. What she lacked in decisive choices, Isabeau could more than make up in intellect, skill and maturity.

“I will see to it that she is slain by my own blade if I must.”

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A goddess with purpose but naught else is but a puppet | Post Anarchy verse

 As she is based off of Nanashi’s memories the goddess of tokyo is comparatively different to who she once was, such as the lighter tone she uses to speak with or how open she is with her affection. As a good she no longer need rely on the gauntlet that she had previously but still holds onto her sword for sentimental reasons.

Having been slain and thus resurrected for this role much she does have a certain awareness akin to Lucifer and Merkebah in regards to the woman that she had been and makes it clear to highlight the fact that she is gone. However in saying that the remnant emotions that she has for Flynn to a very small extent does still remain but not to the extent of it effecting her greatly.

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 “Hold on… I have a guest.”

Phone clicks shut as he regards the other who just came in, his eyes analysing her from head to toe. 

 “So another samurai came back.    Make it quick. What do you want.”

“What do you know of Yuriko, truthfully.” Swift and to the point. Isabeau’s question was more akin to that of a demand even though it perhaps it shouldn’t have been. After all, the ruby eyed woman was in no position to do so. Yet all the same she was resolved enough to do so.  She was aware that the Ashura-Kai and the Ring of Gaea stood at odds against one another. Originally that had been enough for her to see why Tayama sought to have her be slain. However, in having seen the true from of the Ring of Gaea leader and the resulting fall out that had occurred among her fellows-

Was this just a means for her to avoid the inevitable; to stall the choice she was to make?

Jonathan or Walter?  Angels or Demons? Mikado or Tokyo?  How could she simply make a decision to condemn either side when people like Skins and Fujiwara exist within Tokyo? When the so called unclean ones were not to different from the people in Mikado; when they wished to live in some semblance of peace with their situations and the environments that they live in? How could she possibly make a choice that would sacrifice the lives of so many, was there truly no way for her to protect the people as a whole-

“You wish for Yuriko to be slain in the exchange for freeing our fellow. That was the deal you proposed yes?” Seeking out what he knew was all Isabeau could do. The samurai had to gather as much information as she could. She had to confirm if he was in fact truly aware of task he posed to them, for her own personal reasons.

“But, I have reason to believe you have not been completely honest in our task. That is the purpose I am here to discuss.”

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[[ I kinda want to scream about goddess of tokyo Isabeau and Godslayer Flynn but I fear that must wait until I have had proper sleep.]]

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I will trudge on, my eyes fixed on my thoughts, Ignoring everything around me, without hearing a sound, Alone, unknown, back stooped, hands crossed-

Selective Isabeau of Shin Megami Tensei IV/Apocalypse beloved by Koi-chan

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“A holiday that comprises of children dressing in costume reminiscent of demons? That must surely be a jest correct?”