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–independent multimuse roleplay blog –featuring muses from: THE WALKING DEAD GAME; LIFE IS STRANGE ; PERSONA 5 ; RWBY ; KING’S QUEST ; DETROIT: BECOME HUMAN ; and more! –more muses to be added in the near future! – multiverse / crossover friendly / oc selective
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–independent multimuse roleplay blog –featuring muses from: THE WALKING DEAD GAME; LIFE IS STRANGE ; PERSONA 5 ; RWBY ; KING’S QUEST ; DETROIT: BECOME HUMAN ; and more! –more muses to be added in the near future! – multiverse / crossover friendly / oc selective
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tricksterfinale:
“Same with Koharu, to be honest.” Then again, his daughter was used to France and Paris more so than Tokyo and Japan–Partially his fault that she didn’t have as many friends as she used to, but it was nice to see her connecting with someone again on a level that wasn’t just superficial…Even if they were technically her half-sibling.
“Honestly, it’d be best for me to tell her by myself. Like you said, she’ll need her reaction to react and ask questions, though I’ll expect she’ll have her own for you after the fact.”
“Right. I’d be willing to answer them, though I can’t say I’d have many answers, consider I didn’t even realize she was my daughter until today,” Until basically that moment, at that. He did wish Hikaru would’ve told him, so they could’ve properly had a relationship with one another, even if she felt like Hikaru’s now late husband was more of her “true” father.
Whatever made her happy, he supposed. He’d thought just the same for Kyra, up until he’d realized just how far her mother’s addictions and greed had gone. Goro’s eyes traveled toward his ex again, though they fell on the baby girl sleeping in his arms. A part of him wondered, whether Koharu might’ve looked similarly to her when she was at that age.
“Anything else to fill me in on while we’re sharing secrets? I can’t truly say my situation with Kyra’s mother is too great of a story to tell,”
tricksterfinale:
He really had lucked out in this circumstance. While his uniform was recognizable, most people would turn a blind eye to Hikaru Amaya, since he was the criminal transfer student. No one would think the detective prince would date someone like that, so really, he’d say he was in the clear for all except their friends.
He’s dreading when everyone wakes up.
“Well then, you’re staying extra late today.” Hikaru mumbles with a pout, knowing that this was likely going to be the most time they’d have with each other in the coming weeks. He moves to wrap his arms around the other, resting his head on his chest for a moment before letting out a soft sigh.
“You’re better as the little spoon.”
Goro would lean into his boyfriend’s touch, but found himself unable to relax. Anxiety surrounding the situation was spiking. Just how much trouble was he in? By the time their friends were awake, he was certain that it’d be everywhere. He feared being treated the way idols were often treated, with numerous fans causing a backlash and likely for him to make some sort of public apology.
Just for being in a relationship. For being in a relationship with a boy, at that. The news would never allow him to live any of it down, as thought it were something to be ashamed of.
With that fear ingrained in him, Goro would gently hold onto Hikaru, too, looking for the comfort his embrace provided.
Psst (go off goro)
My Character Must Confess in 3s | accepting
Psst: Three things that they’ve always wanted to tell your character.
“Brush your fucking hair. Just looking at that rat’s nest distresses me,” He felt bad or their daughter, inheriting Hikaru’s unruly locks. At least they tried to do something about her hair, though. “The fact that you eat curry as often as you do disgusts me. Get variety in your diet– you went to culinary school, you idiot. And lastly, you really should keep your idiot on a better leash. Ryuji’s told me some of the weird shit you say to him about me,”
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Blab
My Character Must Confess in 3s | accepting
Blab: Three secrets they’re keeping
“An obvious one would be my intentions. Another would be that I’ve known the identities of the Phantom Thieves for far longer than I let on, but… well, that’s just not what you came here for. Am I right? I’m sure I could think of something to spare such a curious, anonymous person,”
What was there to really say about him that wasn’t already known? His typical secrets didn’t feel all too secretive anymore.
“Let’s see, then. How about how my mother was the one who angrily informed me about how a worthless piece of shit my father was. There’s one. Or perhaps I should reveal that I’ve had nine “siblings” over the course of all my foster homes. Two. What for the third then, hm? Perhaps… that my last name isn’t even really “Akechi,” but I have no interest in ever using my family name ever again,”
My Character Must Confess in 3s
Blab: Three secrets they’re keeping.
Mwah: Three people they’d like to kiss.
Similar: Three members of the same sex they find attractive.
Different: Three members of the opposite sex they find attractive.
Pastime: Three hobbies they have.
Doing: Three habits that they have.
Psst: Three things that they’ve always wanted to tell your character.
Shh: Three things they wouldn’t want their parents to know.
Dream: Three wishes they have.
Want: Three things they would do to your character if they were alone.
tricksterfinale:
That can’t be comfortable. It doesn’t look comfortable and honestly, the couch was way too small for Goro in Hikaru’s opinion. For a moment, he watches his boyfriend try to sleep, but soon grows a bit more concerned.
“C’mon. Let’s get you off of that thing.” He’d move to take his boyfriend into his arms, making sure to have a good grip on him as he carried him bridal style to their bedroom. Once there, he’d set him down his side of the bed. Pausing for a moment, he considers the risks of getting sick…and decides he doesn’t really give a shit. Moving to the other side of the bed, he gets in and glances at the brunette before wrapping his arms around him.
Goro’s eyes widening in shock as he was abruptly picked up by his boyfriend. The brunet was quick to grab onto him, making sure he wasn’t dropped. Sure, Hikaru wasn’t really weak by any means, but neither of them were quite in top shape the way they were when they were teenagers. Picking each other up now was probably far more difficult than how it used to be when they were younger.
It all felt worth it, though, when he was able to lie down in their bed. Perhaps getting back in his pajamas would be his best bet, since work definitely wasn’t going to be calling for him any time soon. His eyes had closed once again, only to reopen when he felt Hikaru’s arms wrap themselves around him.
Without thinking, Goro would return the embrace, wrapping his arms securely around him. Already, the warmth emitting from him was prominent, likely making it a little uncomfortable for the younger of the two men. Goro, on the other hand, felt like he was freezing. Feeling Hikaru’s warmth was comforting, and something he didn’t necessarily want to give up.
tricksterfinale:
“Yeah, but if you didn’t want a relationship with her, it’d turn into a whole other thing. “ He might had two biological parents who loved him, but that hadn’t stopped that uncomfortable feeling he had gotten when Catherine made her distaste obvious when he was younger. It had been a while since he cared about that woman’s opinion, but it had stung when he was a child. To tell Koharu that Goro didn’t want anything to do with her after revealing that was her other father? He couldn’t see that going well.
Luckily, he wouldn’t have to deal with it. “…Then we just need to figure out where to go from here. I don’t know about you, but…I’d rather let the girls enjoy their night tonight–and maybe just…ease into telling Koharu at Breakfast sometime this week.”
“Right. I’d rather not spoil their fun. It’s been a while since Kyra’s connected with someone so much,” That poor girl. Goro always felt horrible for her, and was ecstatic at the fact that his little girl found herself able to trust this new person in her life. It’d been long since the last time she’d been able to, as her mother had mad that possibility difficult, while ex-friends that used her to get to himself had strained that as well. Trust had long since gone out the window.
Seeing her enjoying herself like this? It was a genuine relief.
“I would offer my help, but I almost feel as though the situation would... benefit from you telling her yourself. So she can have her moment to react, without fearing my reaction to things, and so she can properly ask you the things she’ll inevitably want to ask you,”
tricksterfinale:
Yeah, it seems like Goro realized the gravity of what this meant quicker than Hikaru had. He really was lucky that his face had been blurred, because the leaking of his identity would only make things worse in the long run. The whole school would be up their ass if they knew, but he lets out a loud sigh as he looks down at his own notification feed on his phone. They keep rolling in, people panicked, people full of disbelief–It’s honestly disgusting.
“Yeah, I expect to hear a whole thing from Ryuji about how I’m dating his mortal enemy or some shit like that.” Something overdramatic, for sure. “It’s gonna be all over the goddamn news at this rate.”
The uniform was unmistakable. The whole school would likely be in an uproar, trying to look for the boy that had kissed Goro Sanada. He was already expecting Makoto to be irritated with him for all of that, with numerous people likely to bother her for the answer to such an inquiry. No doubt, Goro wouldn’t be able to go to school for a while... Just great.
No one must’ve been awake at this time of night, at least in terms of their friends. Otherwise, they would’ve been getting some sort of message from someone, right? Switching over to the Phantom Thieves’s chatroom briefly, he was pleased to see no one typing or any new messages. Instead, he would fully turn off notifications from the app. He wasn’t going to deal with them, and would only really only end up responding to messages from Hikaru and Makoto for the next several days.
“Sae and Higashi-san are going to try to pull me out of a lot of things. From school, to work, to interviews-- shit. I’ll probably be confined to our home for a while,”
tricksterfinale:
“Maybe. Could just bug Tae about it later.” That was the doctor he was most comfortable with after all; the easiest to get ahold of. Still, he’d feel rather bad for bugging another doctor about what looked like to be just the flu. It had lasted for a while though; probably longer than what a flu was supposed to last, but Koharu’s had lasted a while like Goro said.
He sits up a bit, grimacing at the pain in his stomach as he does. He moves to grab his cup of water and take a sip–gingerly. “I hate being sick. I lose out on cuddles.”
“I know you do. It’d just be better if we both didn’t end up sick before the wedding. That’s about all we need, our memories of that day being clouded by the times either one of us had to run off to be sick,” As much as he would’ve liked to be within close proximity to his soon-to-be husband, he knew it just wasn’t a good idea. Or if it couldn’t be helped, he would keep a face mask on to make sure things didn’t spread.
“Takemi-sensei could probably at least give you something to help you feel better, though, right? I’m sure she knows how you would really rather not be sick for all of that,” The fact that he had to argue with Hikaru about this was a tad annoying, in all honesty. If the younger of the pair kept trying to reason himself out of this, he’d shove Hikaru to Takemi’s office himself
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“At the very least, the doctor would be able to prescribe you some medicine, so you won’t end up still sick during the wedding, hopefully,” Knelt down beside Hikaru’s side of the bed, the brunet was rubbing his soon-to-be husband’s back. “Koharu’s lasted a while, too. It’d probably be better that way, right?” At least then, Hikaru would be more on the fast track of getting better.
The whole time Koharu had been sick, the entire apartment had been miserable. With taking care of a weepy, exhausted little girl, and then cleaning the apartment thoroughly near the end of it, it was a tiring experience for all four of them in the small home.
@tricksterfinale | x
“My twitter tag? Mm...” Wasn’t this supposed to just be a nice night to sleep at Hikaru’s place? Apparently not, considering how he’d been awoken. What was Hikaru even talking about? Pulling up his twitter app, he was already taken aback by just how many notifications he had. Tired red eyes had gone wide, however, as he checked the tag and saw the images that were circulating.
Him and-- Oh, shit. Oh, he was in deep shit once Higashi woke up. He could hear it now. ...Oh God, and his sisters, too.
“Vultures, all of them. Shit. Shit, this is going to be a pain to deal with. At least you got your face blurred. You, hopefully, should have no problem, but our friends will know,” Weird calling them all their friends, but oh well. Either way, he knew the rest of the thieves wouldn’t be happy to hear about it this way.
tricksterfinale:
Yeah, it’d be nice. A Goro and Hikaru day; maybe something reminiscent of their teenage years, though most of those had occurred in Hikaru’s attic bedroom where they had watched movies and slept. Not the most exciting dates, maybe he should take Goro to where they used to play pool or just something to get them out of the house.
He’s a bit startled though when the other mentions that he needed to call into work, watching the brunette for a moment search for his cellphone. Hikaru would merely reach into his pocket and hand Goro his own. “Use mine. Number’s in there.”
The call itself wouldn’t take long, with the detective having to repeat himself a couple of times just so the recipient of the call could understand him. It’d been made note of, and Goro handed the phone back even before he’d hung up. His mind was in a fog, and it was more than clear the the brunet was nowhere near his best.
Sniffling softly, he would get himself comfy once again on the sofa. It was difficult, due to the way his body wasn’t exactly the right size to lay across it comfortably, but oh well. He was too tired, too drowsy to care. A part of him, though, was desperately wanting his boyfriend to just hold him while he wasn’t feeling well. Too caught up in his pride, however, Goro would never vocally ask for such a thing.
tricksterfinale:
“Yeah, because honestly, I can’t handle arguing right now, Goro.” Especially when he was running on three hours of sleep, thanks to crying baby syndrome. And he’d rather not risk the girls hearing or Kathy waking from her slumber and heading into a crying fit. That was the last thing he wanted right now. Upon the question of whether he wanted Koharu to know, he honestly, well, he needs a damn cup of coffee.
“Depends. You want a relationship with her besides being her friend’s dad? Then sure. If not? I’m okay with not telling her. “
“Even if I didn’t want a relationship with her, don’t you think it’d be unfair? To not tell her the truth?” That, at least, was how he saw things. Koharu, from what little he’d seen, already appeared very headstrong. Not to mention that he was fairly certain no one liked being kept in the dark.
“...I do, however. I’d like to know my daughter, Hikaru,” Knowing Kyra, making sure she didn’t come to resent him for leaving her with her mother, it’d all been so important to him. Hikaru was nothing like Kyra’s mother, but he still felt like she’d resent him if he knew about this and chose to do nothing regarding it. Be it her or himself, one of them would hate it.
tricksterfinale:
“Fine.” He’s just gonna cover the soon-to-be corpse with a blanket, then offer him a pillow.
He’ll just. Lift his head up a bit for Hikaru to place under him. Once it’s there, he lets his face fall into it and he’ll just pretend for a bit that he sleeps like that.
