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oozey mess
we're not kids anymore.
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Andulka
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styofa doing anything
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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cherry valley forever
YOU ARE THE REASON
Jules of Nature
Cosimo Galluzzi

Janaina Medeiros
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Three Goblin Art

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Misplaced Lens Cap
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@kenshin-tekina
((Thinkin' about doing a Three Houses AU....))
This is a call to the soldiers the 🇫🇮🇬🇭🇹🇪🇷🇸 the young the 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 and ʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴏᴜꜱ:
We’ve got a little room to 𝙂𝙍𝙊𝙒. Better days are near,
Hope is so much 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 than 𝑭𝑬𝑨𝑹
Eh?! Satoshi tensed and squeezed his eyes shut. For a second he thought maybe he'd angered the other and he was attacking, but instead there was an odd sensation through his torso.
"What are you...?!"
Oh! It was his arm! He must've been testing "how dead" he was. Wait, he didn't know what a heart was either...? This was a bit more difficult than Satoshi thought...
"Um... well, I have one, but it's not just me! A-and it's not a clock. The heart is an organ that everyone has, individually, and it keeps you alive. If it gets damaged too bad then it stops and -- well -- you die..."
Satoshi curiously cocked his head to the side. He... didn't know what death was? Maybe it would be rude to bring up, since he was a ghost after all! But how else would they figure out how he had gotten here? Then again, he didn't want to upset the ghost, especially since he was friendly, but it was worth a shot!
"Well... it's uh... it's when you stop living. Like... when you pick a flower it dies because it's not connected to it's roots, if a person's heart stops beating they um..."
"Heh, me too... that would've been embarrassing..."
Since the ghost genuinely seemed to be nonthreatening, Satoshi eased his guard a little. He'd been tense this whole time! But this ghost really didn't seem like the others at all! He was even a little funny.
The question was a good one but... he didn't know the answer.
"I'm not really sure. I was hanging out with my friends when there was an earthquake, and we all fell in and... I woke up alone."
"What about you? Since you're a ghost, did you die here?"
Oops... that might have been a bit rude to ask.
"I-I mean --! Not to be rude...! I just thought..."
"Wait, you... you're actually not sure...?"
Out of all the ghosts here, Satoshi hadn't met one that didn't know what ghosts do. If he hadn't been in such a desolate place, he might've laughed because of the irony.
"I mean -- no! Ghosts don't have to attack! J-just... some do. I'm relieved that you don't!"
Satoshi panted heavily for a second, trying to breath in enough to calm down. That almost gave him a heart attack! He was watching the ghost carefully, and noticed he wasn't poised to attack at all. If he was, Satoshi felt he would've been defenseless...
But what was the ghost saying? 'Boo'?
"You're... you're not --?"
His instincts said to run -- this was a ghost after all, but he wasn't attacking him or anything. And... and even if he were dangerous, maybe he had information or something!
....I mean, yeah, he did scare Satoshi on purpose but...
"Wait, are you fr-friendly? You're not attacking me...?"
"E-eh?!"
Satoshi practically jumped out of his skin as the ghost flew through the wall! What on earth was going on?! Why did the ghost not sound like the others?! It wouldn't hurt him, right?!
"Wh-what the--?!"
Gh-Ghosts?!
@mirroredfear
It was hard to believe what's happening right now... seperated from his friends and Yuka. This dilapidated building wasn't safe for anyone, if those horrid corpses said anything about it. Nevertheless, Satoshi had to keep going, to find his sister. As he turned a corner, he noticed a faint blue light. -- Images of the blue ghost boy stuck in his mind, the one missing a tongue. Satoshi's cowardly tendencies were creeping up on him.
....But what about the flame ghost from before? The one who explained this place to him... it was rather kind.
Swallowing the lump in his throat, Satoshi whispered in a fearful voice.
"I-is someone th-there...?"
🌹 ~Please reblog if you’re interested in roleplaying, thank you!~ ☠️
Kuon Niwa from Corpse Party!
It’s a bit early to do this since I don’t have a theme yet, but it’ll be a while before I do so I wanna start early!
Please reblog if you’re interested in interacting with Kuon Niwa from Corpse Party!
If we are mutuals, you are welcome to:
tag me in starters
answer my open starters
spam my inbox with memes
ask me to spam you with memes
scream at me in ims at all ungodly hours
randomly drop a plot idea on me whenever you want
never be scared that you’re bothering me in any way bc, if i followed you, i love your blog and I am always down for interacting with you! <3 <3 <3
PSA
It is always okay to ask to ship with my muse(s)! Whether it be platonic, romantic, or sexual. No, I may not always accept, but I will never outright judge you for wishing to ship with my muse(s), and I highly encourage you ask me and let me know!
He first still had his hand out, as an involuntary protection in case Morishige decided to jump him again, and he tensed as the other boy sat up. But then... the hopeless expression Morishige had, his mouth opening and closing without a sound. He put his hand down, and more or less gave up his tight hold of the phone as Morishige snatched it back. Satoshi's heart dropped, and regardless of watch he'd just seen... he wanted to comfort him.
No, no, he had to have some willpower!
Taking in a cautious breath, Satoshi tried to maintain a neutral expression. It took Satoshi's mind a bit to process all the information given to him. So, for a few minutes he remained completely silent. But inside his mind felt erratic - what he said here could make or break his friendship, and the last thing he wanted was for a friend to not think he was there for them. After watching such a display, Satoshi found himself on the verging of tearing up, he hated seeing his friend in such a deteriorated state.
"Morishige... I..."
"I'm sorry for yelling at you. I'm... I'm really not mad, it just... startled me. And I don't think you're pathetic at all! I don't know why you would think that..."
Although it would be a complete lie to say he was unafraid of what Morishige could do since the darkness of this school seemed to have sunk into him a bit. This behavior proved as much - unless he had somehow pretended this whole time--?
No, that wasn't true. It wasn't.
"But how on earth would a picture of a dead body help...? How could you think that's something okay to stare at?"
"...And... smile...at?"
// Just a test! Reblog it if my muse can jump in your askbox without annoying the mun!
((OOC: That didn't take as long as I thought - theme is done, lemme know if you hate it. XD ))
RULES HAVE BEEN UPDATED!
((It's pretty much the same thing but more explanatory, they may look stressful, but it's pretty much "don't godmod". Hope everything makes sense, feel free to ask me if you're unsure! :3 ))