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hikari yagami - private/selective - by ris

[mewssings]

tag urself: muse count version

[its-your-light]

✔ : What drew you to the character you currently play? What types of characters are you generally drawn to?

(Also hello! ^^/)

Hello! I've answered this a couple times, namely here and here and because I'm longwinded, I will spare you another essay lol.

I write a lot of silly, sassy characters. Characters that on the surface seem chill or organized and together, but are absolutely not.

My favorite characters in fiction are, tragically, often the biggest jerks lol (Bakugo). I think they usually have the more interesting, dynamic character arcs. Also a huge fan of the morally gray, because I've experienced very little obviously good or obviously bad and can understand the gray zone a lot better. Genuinely do not trust people or characters who are always convinced they are Good and Right.

[0hpotato]

Spring day at a cafe 🌸🍨 [8/8]

Finally finished all the kids! I actually started this in april lol decided to tie it with day 10-12 of slowtember ~ cafe // date

[its-your-light]

♀ : A trope you catch yourself falling back too often?

I am a sl^t for best friends to lovers (obviously), comfort AUs, hate-to-love, grumpy x bubbly (I still have a soft spot for Mimato)....

angst angst angst angst angst.

[rp-memes-r-us]

Memory loss

Send 🧠 for my muse to lose all memory of their past and for yours to find them in such a state.

[its-your-light]

for the price of a cup of coffee

@digiauthorenergize

Hikari was thrilled to be able to go outside, to see something of the world besides her bedroom and the small apartment she shared with her brother and parents. She had been stuck there for over a week, unable to even go to school, until her doctor gave her the clear to return Monday. But it wasn’t Monday yet, her brother had argued. Taichi had watched over her like a hawk, as usual. She begged one of his friends to help her, and they lured him outside with something they knew he couldn’t resist: a soccer match between his grade and the one above.

Once she was outside though, she didn’t really know what to do with herself. She had to avoid the park where the boys played, and she didn’t have school… She wasn’t even in clubs right now. She was absent too often. So she went the only place she could think of: the little coffee shop that sat on a corner a few blocks away. She could walk there without getting too winded, and she could sit there for hours. Some of the baristas had learned she liked sweet things but couldn’t have them often, and they would try make tea mixes that tasted like desserts. But she had learned them all. Except there was someone different behind the counter today. Someone she had seen before, but now he was out of place. He wasn’t in his usual window seat with his laptop, across the cafe from her. He was talking to another customer, smiling. It made her feel like she was eavesdropping on something private, and she moved to step back and walk back out, but a line had already begun to form behind her. She felt stuck.

Then the other customer was gone, and it was her at the front of the line, not at all knowing what she wanted besides “out of my room”. She’d just pick a basic tea, she told herself. Just the first one her eyes landed on. Instead of an order, however, she blurted out, “Why are you here?”

She wished the ground would open up and swallow her whole.

[digiauthorenergize]

He laughed, tapping through the menu on the touch pad to the tea selections. Her eyes were wide, like she’d been caught doing something “bad” by a teacher. She was back! It felt like years since he’d last seen her, even though it couldn’t have been. He was starting to think she’d moved, and while it would have been a great ending to a story it wasn’t the kind of missed connection he wanted to experience. But he’d been given a chance! The perfect chance to make a good impression on the girl without having to awkwardly approach her table. The exact kind of chance he’d hoped for. Takeru gestured to the apron he was sporting. “I work here,” he replied injecting his voice with all the warmth of two good friends meeting in an unexpected place despite not knowing her name. “So do you want the usual special? We did get a new tea base in I think you’re really going to like! If you hate it I can buy you a replacement after my shift.” That last bit might have been a little forward, but after so many coffee trips of glancing at her instead of writing he had to know more about her.

[its-your-light]

“You do not,” she said doubtfully, even as all evidence pointed to the contrary. “I know everyone who works here.” Or at the very least, everyone working there seemed to know her. Some of them were friends with their brother, and some of them were just told “She’s fine, leave her alone” when they wanted her to give up her table.

“Oh, but um...” Maybe she should have stayed home after all. She was making a good, proper mess of her first outing in forever. There was nice, cool air blowing down from the vents over the dining area, but her face felt hot as though she were standing over a stove. “The um, usual? Sounds fine. I’m sure it’s fine.”

[sphinxmemesmusings]

Roleplay related mun memes!

😡 : Worse role play-related encounter and what advice you would give to others to avoid similar situations?

✌ : Fondest role-play memory, between muses?

✿ : Fondest role-play memory, between muns?

웃 : An existing character you’ve played in the past that you miss?

ツ : An OC you created that you are proud of?

유 : A role-play related instance that you regret/are ashamed/not proud of?

♂ : Do you have a role-play/writing routine? If so, what is it?

♀ : A trope you catch yourself falling back too often?

☿ : A trope you dislike?

✍ : Offer 3-5 tips on how to get other role players started on interacting with your muse.

✉ : On average, how long does it take you to write a reply that you’re pleased with?

❅ : Advice to non-role play blogs that want to get started?

✔ : What drew you to the character you currently play? What types of characters are you generally drawn to?

☯ : Greatest challenge to writing your character?

✘ : Any head canons you’d like to imply on you character but know they wouldn’t fit?

✯ : A head canon someone else has inspired you to adopt?

➳ : Do you prefer writing on your own, on tumblr/a forum, or on an IM platform? Why?

▲ : What sort of information do you like to see on someone’s role play page that helps you determine whether or not you would want to write with them?

▼ : Are there popular head canons for your character that you disagree with? Why?

♫ : Are there parts of your own personality that you reflect onto your character? How do they work?

❤ : What are some role-plays that you have done/are doing that you particularly enjoy and wish to share with your followers?

✈ : What do you think is your reputation in your role-play community?

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2021-03-31

FUJIFILM X100V

Instagram  | hwantastic79vivid

[ringingsilent]

Trying to do Sketchtember again and starting a day early to get a full 31. The prompts are a list of series/franchises I think I’d like drawing to be selected by rolling a d20, so let’s see what the month brings!

[trashmanga]

[blithe--spirit]

[variouscolors-old]

its-your-light​:

“I don’t think there are enough snacks in the world to fill V-mon,” Hikari said over her shoulder. She laughed as V-mon pulled on their arms like a child. This had been exactly the kind of reaction she had expected, though, and she hoped it would distract Daisuke from the clock for a little bit.

“Ooh, look. They’re little crème brulee sweets,” Hikari said, lifting a small package and inspecting it. “How cute!”

She pushed a bag of gummy candies into Daisuke’s hand. “You have to give those to Mimi. She always brings us sweets.”

She giggled as V-mon pushed more candies into Daisuke’s hands, probably more than Daisuke would approve, before he ran off to the next table. His eyes were wide with excitement.

“Maybe wait till he gets off the plane till he can have any,” she suggested. “He might take the whole thing down, bouncing off the walls.”

V-mon kept grabbing a bunch of candy and throwing it in the cart he now got from somewhere after seeing Daisuke is a pile of packages in his hands.

“Too much sugar for a dragon digimon is too much for a whole plane trip” Daisuke sighed, and slowly tried to return said candy packages to their places.

“Ooh, Choco-Eggs” he heard V-mon’s voice.

“Crème Brulee seems hard to make… But I never tried it before…? Is it good?”

“DAISUKE DAISUKE DAISUKE!”

“Hm? What’s it V-mon?”

“CHOCO EGGS!” V-mon eyes were shining again, holding a package with chocolate in egg format. It was V-mon’s favorite candy a long time ago, and seems like it kept being.

“That doesn’t seem to be a Wonder Capsule, those are out of production from ages…” He wondered, “I guess it’s the one you saw at the market days ago…?”

“CHOCO CHOCO CHOCO!”

“Ok ok, I will get you one.”

“YAY!!”

“Do you want those?” he looked at Hikari, then to Tailmon “Tailmon doesn’t want anything…?”

[its-your-light]

Hikari tapped a finger against her cheek, trying to figure out how to answer Daisuke’s question. “it’s like... caramel? But only part of it is hard, like a candy. The rest is soft.... like purin?” She shrugged and dropped her hand. “You’d like it, I think.”

She got distracted briefly, watching V-mon’s eyes go wide. She couldn’t help but smile, even though the digimons’ reactions to sweets (and most food, if she were being honest) were well known to them now. She appreciated the enthusiasm and the innocence of it. She knew Tailmon enjoyed snacks too, but pretended to be above childish delight. Hikari’s favorite moments were when Tailmon forgot herself.

“What do you think,” Hikari asked her, looking down. Tailmon blended in slightly better than V-mon, if only because she looked like a strange cat instead of.... well, something draconian. 

“Chocolate,” they said at the same time. Hikari laughed and then began the task of piecing through the selection, which even narrowed down was still quite a lot. Snacks were a serious business.

“It’s strange,” Hikari said, picking up a package to inspect the variety inside. It said flavors, but nothing indicating what they might be, and she found herself both curious and concerned. She set it back down. “Saying goodbye to you. Not goodbye,” she reminded herself out loud after the memory of Miyako’s scolding came to mind. “See you later. I always see you, and soon we won’t. As often, anyway.” Miyako had managed, after all. The world seemed both smaller and much larger as long as there was a computer and a gate.

[incorrectadventure]

Koushiro: Wait, you knew about Miyako’s’s crush?

Ken: Yeah, it’s kind of hard to not notice it.

Koushiro: But you never said anything about it!

Ken: I thought it was the polite thing to do?

Ken: Like everyone politely ignores that Mimi comes from a wealthy family, no one knows Jou’s parents, Iori is an android, Takeru’s mom is dating Sora’s mom, Taichi is always disappearing to have make-out sessions with Yamato, Hikari was switched at birth, Mimi has a huge woman crush with Miyako and Meiko lying every time she breaths.

Koushiro: Wait… What was that in the middle?

Ken: I know, right? Who would’ve thought that Taichi and Yamato were gay for each other?

[noire-pandora]

A simple reminder you are free to unfollow me/block me if you feel like my presence on your dashboard is bothering you.

I promise I won't call you out for that, I won't make vague posts about it or pop in your DMs to ask you why.

You are free to curate your experience and if my presence muddles your experience, please unfollow/block me without fear. I promise I won't come after you.

[barbex]

I would like to also participate in this simple reminder. I do not look who follows or unfollows me and I don’t take it personally if someone unfollows. I follow and unfollow people all the time, it’s how I adjust my feed. That’s what the method is for.

[littleyellowdoll]

instagram: cdclopez & cath_victoriano

[hwainio]

I’ve been a bit obsessed with cakes recently. Fulfilling my bakery dreams one drawing at a time.

Etsy Shop

[digiauthorenergize]

(@its-your-light continued from here)

Takeru spun back to her, tossing his arms exasperatedly into the air, his book bag thumping against his back as though mimicking his annoyance. "I'm going. to. fucking. kill them" he spat every word. There was fire inside him and it burned, all his muscles were taught in their attempt to keep the flames inside. "I just want to-" what? strangle? punch? He settled for making a crushing motion with his hands. "They're like a swarm of Sukamon! I don't know how people put up with their gossip and shitty attitudes." He let out a frustrated growl and turned into a nearby park, flopping down on a bench (yes it did hurt) and tossing his backpack to his feet. "This might be actual hate. I might actually hate people for the first time in my life."

[its-your-light]

She wanted to ask if he had been taking drama lessons from her brother and Mimi, but she swallowed the tease. Hikari had so many boisterous friends, she had learned that rants often burned themselves out. But every time she thought Takeru was done, he would find more fuel for his fire.

She still didn’t know who them was, though. “Takeru...”

But he didn’t seem to hear her.

And then suddenly, she thought it made sense. The only thing she thought could get him so angry was a threat towards Patamon. And she understood. So many times, the city had turned against Digimon, only to celebrate them later... and then, it seemed, forget. They tried to do so much good, but the best they could hope for in return was quiet.

“Oh,” she said quietly. “I’ve heard them too” They weren’t very shy about it. The news channels even fed them the lines. She shook her head. “It’s cruel. I don’t understand people like that.” She watched a frown while he dropped himself onto a bench before sitting next to him, tucking her bag into her lap and wrapping her arms around it. “You hated Kaiser, though.” It was easier than saying Ken, even though she had felt the same. “Because he didn’t want to understand either.”

[digiauthorenergize]

"The Kaiser turned out to just be a kid" his leg bounced with irritated energy. A kid who thought the source of nightmares was a power up, but still a kid. "They're not! They have other stuff they should be worried about!"

Takeru knew he shouldn't be this riled up. In the grand scheme of things it was nothing. Sure, his mom had been busy chasing down another story and forgot to submit the paperwork to the school before the beginning of the year but that was no reason for the staff not to believe him, and certainly no reason for those assholes to try and corner him in the locker room after basketball practice. He'd probably end up just quitting this year, it wasn't worth the trouble. Maybe they all had Dark Spores too, wouldn't that be convenient?

"Honestly it's common sense if you think about it. And it's not like anybody's getting hurt." He grumbled, trying to wrestle the feelings back into some semblance of their normal box. He'd have to remind his mom about the paperwork again.

"Sorry this just. It's really frustrating. I thought we were done with this."

[its-your-light]

She turned on the bench so that she was facing him properly, frowning. “I don’t think that’s fair, to say they shouldn’t be worried... I just wish they would ask more questions, you know? They use such a broad brush, and in trying to tell a story, they don’t tell THE story.” Hikari paused for a moment before saying, “No offense to your mom or anything.”

But somewhere along the way, her replies and his responses had stopped clicking into place, like he wasn’t really hearing her. She opened her mouth to say something, thought better of it, and closed it again without a word. They were quiet for a couple minutes before she finally worked up the nerve.

“We are talking about how they’re talking about the digimon on the news again, aren’t we? They’ve been so brutal recently, even my mom’s commented.”

[digiauthorenergize]

Shit. He felt himself freeze for a split second. "u-Yeah! I meant like, our partners have protected Tokyo so many times you'd think they'd learn by now" he tried to cover. "Mom can only write so many articles, but if they don't get enough traction then she's kind of stuck." The words tumbled out without much thought, but he was pretty sure that tied in correctly? Oh god this was a mess. "Hey how about we grab some snacks and hang out in the digital world this weekend? I'm sure Patamon and Tailmon could use the recharge."

[its-your-light]

He said yes, but something in his tone made her frown anyway. The conversation was so strange. Anyway, she liked Takeru’s mom, so maybe it was safer to steer the conversation in another direction anyway. She didn’t want to put him in a position where he felt he had to say something unkind about his own mom.

“This weekend sounds fun,” she said, linking her fingers together and stretching her arms overhead. “But I could really go for some ice cream right now. And I think you can, too.” She let her arms fall and raised her eyebrows. “You can tell me what happened after class on the way.”