[jokurusu]

                                ƎᴚOƆ ⅄W O⊥ NMOᗡ ᗡƎNI∀HƆ

on the latest episode of i follow where hera leads, we are here. independent / selective p.ersona 5 protagonist  (  akira k.urusu  /  ren a.mamiya  )  written by emily  (  20,  she  /  her  ).  please read rules before interacting.

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pissed off teens

[jokurusu]

                      𝙖 𝙗𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙧 𝙞𝙡𝙡-𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡.

                                                 CROW       and      JOKER                                           ʙʏ  ʜᴇʀᴀ  &  ᴇᴍɪʟʏ.

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            @deseite​ !

             𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬   of maruki's palace surround them, even in the quiet of the safe room. the white clashes against the vibrant red of goro's blood,  staining his clothes and the tabletop and ren's hands as he presses against the wound, even now  -  he's not freaking out, no matter what goro says, no matter what he sees. there is no room for panic in ren’s chest. as the leader, he must keep his cool, his calm, keep himself under lock and key while everyone else is able to feel. it doesn’t matter that everyone else has abandoned him, that they are living happy and in denial without him now. hardly a leader at all, and yet. no, there is no room in ren kurusu for panic and worry. he ignores the obvious bait for response, and opts instead to search with one bloodied hand through his pockets for something that can help.    "   can you put pressure on it  ?  "  

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enemies to lovers but one is injured + sentence starters

“ can you walk? “

“ i’m all right. “

“ you’re bleeding. “

“ lean on me. ” “ for support? “ “ yeah, why else? “

“ i’ll get you out of here. ”

“ are you crazy? i’m not leaving you! “

“ if you die on me, then what's the issue? you either live, or you die. “

“ just trust me, yeah? “

“ i don't need your help. “ “ are you sure? cause it sure does look like it. “

“ rich coming from the guy who tried to kill me three days ago. “

“ how bad is it? “ “ it’s bad. “

“ you got shot. there's a bullet in you. i can see it. “ “ i can feel it. “

“ stay with me. don’t close your eyes. “

“ i hate you. oh, i hate you so much right now. “

“ just remove the damn thing. “

“ i’m not a doctor. “

“ it didn't pierce your heart did it? “ “ no, clearly not. “ “that's unfortunate. “

“ you trust me, don't you? “

“ jesus fucking christ, you're annoying. “

“ don't touch me! “ “ how am i supposed to bandage you up if i can't touch you? “

“ don't touch me. “ “ then do it yourself you, egit. “

“ right now, you’re all i have. “

“ you’re going to be okay. we’ll both be. “

“ can you hear me? “

“ i'm scared. “

“ i don't wanna die. “ “ you're not gonna die, you here me? “

“ when have i ever put you in danger? actually, don't answer that. “

“ if i do this, do you promise to stop harassing me? “ “ absolutely not. what kinda sick request is that? “

“ i can’t feel my legs. “

“ can you walk? “ “i’m bleeding. “

“ here, take my gun. “ “ are you crazy? i’ve never used one before! “

“ i can’t get up. you’re gonna have to have to carry me. “

“ come on, i’ll bandage you up. “

“ look, i know we’re not exactly friends, but right now, you're all i got. “

“ you shoot. i distract. “

“ where’s the bullet? hey, i can’t find the bullet! “

“ why are you the one freaking out? i’m the one with a knife in my stomach. “

“ are you squeamish? because it looks like you’re gonna throw up. “

“ you've always impressed me. you're stronger than you look. “

“ you look like shit. “ “ thank you. “

“ here, take my hand. “ “ are you clean? “

“ i'm gonna kill you. “ “ for what, saving your ass? “

“ don't touch me. “ “ okay. shall i leave you here to die, then? “

“ stop it, you're hurting me! “ “ i need to get the knife out. “

“ didn't realize you had it in you. “ “ what? “ “ to care for another person. “

“ trust me, if anybody's going to kill you, it's going to be me. “

“ couldn't just let you die. fair fight and all. “

“ don't remove the knife, or you'll bleed to death. “

“ shut up before i kill you myself. “

“ just wait for me here. “ “ it's not like i can go anywhere. “

“ give me your gun. “ “fuck, no. “

“ why the hell did they stab you? “ “...should i have asked for an explanation? “

“ shut up or i'll give you a real reason to cry. “

“ you owe me. “

“ fuck you, i'm not doing this. “

“ what's wrong with you? you almost got me killed! “

“ yeah, well. perhaps i didn't understand just how much until this very moment. “ “ this is all your fault. “ “ don't act like you're not enjoying yourself. “

“ you're going to kill me, aren't you? “

“ why would you do this? why would you help me? “

“ call it a truce. “

“ why the hell did you stab me? “

“ i don't have anywhere else to go. “

“ i'm glad you're okay. “

“ thank you, for saving my life. “

“ i would have died if it wasn't for you. “

“ you can stay for as long as you need. “

“ we can go back to hating each other tomorrow. “

“ if you need anything, you know where to find me. “

[jokurusu]

wʜᴀᴛ aʀᴇ yᴏᴜ tʜᴇ gᴏᴅ oғ?

humanity delights you, and for all their troubles and hardships, you decide that sometimes, you will let them win. thus, you grant them the blessing of reunion. think of harbours lined with people, each one waiting for a sailor to come ashore. think of chance encounters, of suspiciously serendipitous days where souls gone astray finally orbit one another and collide again. you are the god of finding courage, of conceding and asking for help. the god of setting broken things to mend, of starting the healing process and seeing it through to completion. god of long overdue embraces, giver of clear eyesight used to navigate a sea of people. protector of those who lie awake at night in dreamless, fitful sleep, praying for a return. god of leaving a light on and unlocking the door, physically and symbolically. you pave the way home in smooth stone, serving as cushions for blistered, wandering feet. you set the banquet and rehearse the orchestra: you bless the home anticipating the wayward, whether it is a castle or a hovel. the herald of arrival, the one who guides the lost to where they can finally be found.

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will i ever write anything serious here? who knows

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                  . . .     goro we’re literally dating

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reasons why ren is the superior name: him being called renren in mm

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           this icon . . . .. . 

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aren't you tired of being nice. don't you want to go apeshit.

maybe he does want to go apeshit.

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Christmas Eve, 2016

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when your rivalfriend returns from rehabilitation

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eye/lonely/hunt/stranger/spiral

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