This man. I respect him so much

pixel skylines

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
we're not kids anymore.
🪼
occasionally subtle
YOU ARE THE REASON
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
wallacepolsom

Andulka

Love Begins

JBB: An Artblog!
Sade Olutola

No title available

Discoholic 🪩
cherry valley forever
todays bird
No title available
Three Goblin Art
trying on a metaphor

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

seen from United States
seen from T1

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands

seen from Poland
seen from France
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Brunei
seen from Türkiye

seen from Greece
seen from Israel
seen from Türkiye
seen from Argentina

seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from Lithuania
@kemurinn
This man. I respect him so much
⇨—-. ”Oh boy… Where are my…?”
”Ah… Nevermind, here they are. Hehe! What was I doing…? Hm… Oh, right!
Could you please signal boost this if you’re an active DR/SDR2 blog? You don’t have to if you don’t want, I just… want to keep my files organized! Thanks for the help!”
—- Ugh.... Y-You adults.. Are so gross.... I-I don't even want to think about fake body parts! It's much more fun to chop up the real thing..!!
Reblog With Your RP Character's 'I Will Cut You' Face
IM SCREAMING I NEVER REALISED SHULK WAS BRITISH UNTIL NOW GOING THROUGH HIS AUDIO CLIPS HE SOUNDS LIKE THE BIGGEST DOUCHE
getting comfy with my boyfriend... <3
☆ Independent DR:AE roleplay blog :: Jataro Kemuri
☆ Experienced roleplayer
☆ Multiship
☆ Possibly NSFW/Triggering roleplays (As the muse has mental illnesses)
☆ Tracking the tag kemurinn
☆ Paragraph responses
☆ Friendly mun (Always happy to have a chat!
☆ Not many icons for responses, but I will be making a bunch in future!
|| Rules || About Muse || About Mun ||
**Banner credit goes to me because I made that beauty**
c h e e k
{Jataro blinked up at Shingetsu in surprise, frowning softly. There was a shy, yet affectionate look in his eyes, yet… Jataro felt nothing. He couldn’t see Shingetsu’s hand laid on his cheek, he couldn’t feel the warmth in his palm and he couldn’t feel anything from Shingetsu’s gaze. He looked down disappointedly and fumbled with his fingers, hesitating in speaking up.}
—- … S-Sorry… I can’t feel it through my mask, and.. I-I’m scared to show my face… It’s covered in ugly burns and scars, it makes me want to gouge my whole face out—
He was shocked, only for a moment, before accepting it. He hadn’t hugged someone, or been hugged for that matter, in quite some time. It was oddly refreshing. His father certainly wouldn’t have condoned such nonsense…
"You’re really warm, like, like, uh…a-a person."
He sighed. What are words, anyway? This was surreal, almost, that he would be embracing his close…friend? Maybe Jatarou was more than a friend. But that would probably be weird, and he had no interest in anyone thinking he was weird…ah, maybe they could have something in secret.
{He looked up at him with curiously eyes, long lashes fluttering every time he blinked. He was warm like a person? That was an interesting compliment, but... It meant a lot to Jataro. No one had ever acknowledged him to be warm. And now Shingetsu, the boy that he fancied... He was saying it. He honestly couldn't be happier.}
—- Th-Thanks...
Superhighluckyguy :: Halloweenie
{ Komaeda — The servant was taken by surprise at the sudden impact. Watching the Warriors of Hope was definitely a hassle, Jataro being one of the hardest to keep track of. He glanced down at him, he appeared to be wearing… quite the strange ensemble. A cloth with hastily cut eye holes, and embellishments painted on… Weren’t those supposed to be sewn?
Even the servant couldn’t deny that the ‘costume’ looked terrible. If that’s what it was supposed to be. He awkwardly laughed, trying to refrain from insulting the boy. }
—- Ahah… is that you, Jataro-kun? I could barely recognize you. Your costume’s… quite the piece of work. Is this for what the other kids have been talking about…? Halloween? While I don’t think that celebrating new holidays in the middle of this chaos is the best idea, I can’t really do anything to act on those feelings. Nevertheless, you’ve captured the spirit of the holiday… perfectly.
I think.
{ There were scribbles adorning the servant’s face. Given to him by Kotoko so he could look suitably… ‘scary’ for the occasion. The servant wasn’t very sure on the specifics of Halloween —but. He knew that being ‘scary’ was part of the criteria. }
{ With that in mind, the servant felt that Jataro was dressed perfectly for the affair. The quality of what he was wearing was… terrifying on its own. }
{Komaeda seemed to look pretty scary too, making Jataro recoil a bit on sight. He mumbled a bit about it before speaking up himself.}
—- I wanted to peel the skin off of an adult and use it as my costume, but I couldn't get any of the skins to fit... I was able to eat candy while making this one though, so I don't mind so much...
{So, his costume was supposed to be a little less innocent than his current one, but it all worked out in the end. How fun it would have been to dress up as an adult though? They're the truly scary ones.}
—- Ah, um... Sl-Slave..? Is this a part of your costume too? Should I even call you that... Hhh...
{He stood up properly and stepped closer to Komaeda, taking hold of the chain gently. It clanked softly as he touched it, eyes darting up to him quite fearfully. He felt so anxious, unsure of if he was allowed to be touching. This man surely hated him as well, right?}
Character Stats Framework.
full name: Jataro Kemuri
nickname: Snake-chan, Disgusting
age: 11
birth date: December 25th
ethnicity: Japanese
gender: Male
preferred pronouns: He/his
sexual orientation: It's hard to say, he's still too young.
religion: N/A
occupation: Super Elementary School Artist/Soldier of Hope/Monk
status: Alive
fandom: Dangan Ronpa: Another Episode
face claim: Jataro Kemuri
relationships
parents: Deceased, unknown
siblings: None
significant other: /uncERTAIN FUMBLING/
children: None
physical traits
eye colour: Grey
hair colour: Pale brown
height: 5’4"
weight: 33 kg
body build: Small, frail and fairly weak.
notable physical traits: His leather mask.
phobias and diseases
phobias: N/A
mental diseases: Minor Anxiety, Schizophrenia
when was this diagnosed?: N/A
usual expression/mood
how could u not like jataro LOOK AT HIS EXPRESSION HE’S LTIERALLY “:O”
and this
Are you okay?
"I’m…fine…Everything is fine, don’t worry about me…"
He sucked in a deep breath. He didn’t sound fine, but he was hiding his face in his scarf, so one wouldn’t really be able to tell. Sniffling a bit, he continues.
"I can’t be sad. I-I’m fine."
—- !! Sh-Sh-Shingetsu! I've never seen you like this... Your eyes are so red that they look like they could explode at any second...
{He didn't know much about comforting others, but he knew that a hug went a long way when you're feeling down. So he curled his arms around him and simply kept him there in an embrace, gently rubbing his back.}
c h e e k
{Jataro blinked up at Shingetsu in surprise, frowning softly. There was a shy, yet affectionate look in his eyes, yet… Jataro felt nothing. He couldn’t see Shingetsu’s hand laid on his cheek, he couldn’t feel the warmth in his palm and he couldn’t feel anything from Shingetsu’s gaze. He looked down disappointedly and fumbled with his fingers, hesitating in speaking up.}
—- … S-Sorry… I can’t feel it through my mask, and.. I-I’m scared to show my face… It’s covered in ugly burns and scars, it makes me want to gouge my whole face out—
He drops the mask. That right there is a beautiful boy. The most beautiful boy he’d ever seen, even. If that face was reproduced, Nagisa himself would probably want ten of them.
But then he remembered what he initially came here for. He rubbed his fingers against the soft flesh of Jatarou’s cheek. His face was…warm, probably because it had been shoved inside of that sack for so long. Nagisa honestly wondered if he slept in the damn thing.
"There…okay? I…I think I like you better this way, honestly. I like seeing your face, i-is that weird?"
{That was when he felt two things he had never felt before. Like a breath of fresh air, he could feel Nagisa's soft hands touching his cheeks. And more importantly, he could feel the tenderness in his touch, the care... He could feel Nagisa's affection for him. It was like emotion overdrive, lifting his hand to grip at his hair.}
—- I-If you like it, it's fine--
{In an act of gratitude, he hugged him tightly, thankful for his acceptance. It made his whole body warm up like he was trapped in an oven, being cooked.}
With an anxious face, he touched from your 'hair', down then to your 'cheek' before pausing and moving down 'over your heart'. Finally, he poked your 'stomach' playfully, a creepy giggle leaving him. // I couldn't stick with just one ;A;//
"Kya-!"
"I-I-I never had any idea you were so…ehm, interested in me. That’s… good, since I am interested in you…In a similar manner."
He gently touched the other boy’s cheek, sighing to himself. “This, this means I love you too, yes? I do believe so.”
c h e e k
{Jataro blinked up at Shingetsu in surprise, frowning softly. There was a shy, yet affectionate look in his eyes, yet… Jataro felt nothing. He couldn’t see Shingetsu’s hand laid on his cheek, he couldn’t feel the warmth in his palm and he couldn’t feel anything from Shingetsu’s gaze. He looked down disappointedly and fumbled with his fingers, hesitating in speaking up.}
—- … S-Sorry… I can’t feel it through my mask, and.. I-I’m scared to show my face… It’s covered in ugly burns and scars, it makes me want to gouge my whole face out—
"You…You aren’t…"
No, that wasn’t possible. He couldn’t tell Jatarou to take it off, mostly because he wouldn’t. Wasn’t that intrusive? Would he get in trouble? It would be a black mark on his good reputation, but…Ah, was this what sympathy felt like? For shame, Nagisa, you feel bad for someone. Certainly, this will get in the way in the future.
His lanky fingers grasped around the fabric of the shoddily-made mask.
"Y-y-you aren’t ugly even if you have scars, alright?! I, for one, could care less!"
With that, the patchwork sack just seemed to come off at his hand.
{He almost felt shocked and horrified to a nauseous stomach, eyes flying wide open. He struggled a bit, grunting and whimpering. He didn't want to show his face, but it was inevitable that he would have to. When the mask finally gave way and fell apart off his face, a sight none had ever beheld revealed itself...}
{After all this time from his injuries as a child, his face had healed completely and ironically, it was much like a butterfly breaking from it's cocoon.}
—- Sh-Shingetsu... Don't look...
c h e e k
{Jataro blinked up at Shingetsu in surprise, frowning softly. There was a shy, yet affectionate look in his eyes, yet… Jataro felt nothing. He couldn’t see Shingetsu’s hand laid on his cheek, he couldn’t feel the warmth in his palm and he couldn’t feel anything from Shingetsu’s gaze. He looked down disappointedly and fumbled with his fingers, hesitating in speaking up.}
—- … S-Sorry… I can’t feel it through my mask, and.. I-I’m scared to show my face… It’s covered in ugly burns and scars, it makes me want to gouge my whole face out—