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@la-lunc-blog
Dropped and on hiatus.
My mood’s been terrible and my laptop has been crashing so I’ve decided to drop out of the group and stop RPing until I get better.
It was fun whilst it lasted, hopefully, I’ll return soon. Take care everyone. Thank you for the amazing interactions and anything else we’ve done together.
If you need to contact me about something, the easiest way is my discord which is:
La Lune#0930
He didn’t feel like doing anything.
Sprawled out on his bed, brown eyes stared up at the ceiling. His eyes were half-lidded, a neutral expression on his features and chest slowly moving to match his lethargic breathing. At this moment, a lot of things seemed pointless. He had lost everything. The only thing keeping him going was to be a virtue in order to have something redeemable.
‘Pride, huh. I wonder why.’
Yuuki shut his eyes, fingers twitching as he searched through his thoughts, through his memories and events that have happened in his life. None of the events leads up to this place, anything to do with him would be impossible. If so, then Yuuki thought he deserved a worse punishment than this for the things he didn’t do. The things he let slide because of his fear.
Did any of this really matter? Aside from his family, did anyone else really notice his disappearance? Yuuki wanted to know, he wanted to know what it felt like to be important and missed. Part of him wondered, if he were to return, would anyone have noticed? He wasn’t anyone special, he couldn’t save the world, he couldn’t be a hero no matter what he tried.
‘If I could be famous, if I wasn’t such a loser, maybe then people would care for someone like me.’
I have one more to do but I’ll save it for tomorrow. I’m tired. Gn.
@lercvolutionnaire continued from [HERE]
Indeed it was no matter to laugh at, but it seems the way of words had a different effect on them both. Plus, sometimes it didn’t hurt to laugh at events of the past, even if they were terrible things. The last wheeze of a chuckle left him, hand wiping a tear from his eye. Not one of sadnesses, but the kind you get from laughter.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Don’t worry about it, Kurusu. I can’t let these sort of things keep me down, right? Laughing it off’s helped a bit.”
Of course, there were some things he couldn’t laugh off, a lot of guilt he had to atone for. But would he get there eventually?
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silentphantxm:
“The arcade does sound fine,” He admitted, though a bit hesitant on his part, he quietly didn’t let the other notice it. “And don’t worry, holding back duties is the last thing that’s worrying me at the moment.”
Akira wouldn’t admit it aloud, but he did check the Phantom Aficionado Website more often than not for requests and such, but he could tell how much effort was being put into it which got him thinking if Mishima was even sleeping fine.
Shaking his head, he then slowly walked a bit further and glanced behind him. “Shall we go then? My treat.”
He hadn’t noticed Akira’s hesitance.
It was nothing too concerning but his health did suffer a bit from the lack of responsible choices. Who needs sleep when you got an important job to do? Justice never sleeps! He did have those moments where he forced himself to stop, knowing full well he wouldn’t progress.
“Really? Yeah, let’s go!! I’ll be paying, though. After all, I was the one who offered so save your money for something else, Kurusu.”
With his features visibly brightening, he adjusted the strap of his bag and took a couple of steps so he wasn’t falling behind the taller student.
“Should we go to the one in Shibuya or Akiba?”
tokunotakaispeaker:
“Though, it’s strange… even if we balance each other out, no matter how you look at it, there’s a clear line of what’s ‘Good’ and ‘Bad’, isn’t there?” Sparrow hums, brows furrowed, “And even then…”
Ah, but maybe that’s for later. Hearing that Yuuki would teach her about something new made her excited, bouncing in her next her steps to show said emotion, and she turned to him with a wide smile.
“Really? Your home is old, then? Ah, tell me everything you know then~ Oh, if it’s not too much that is~”
“Please don’t worry, Yuuki.” She stops to turn to him, making sure he can tell she means her next words, “You’ll do wonderful– I don’t think there’s anything you could do to make me think otherwise!”
“Yeah, it is strange. That does make me question. Is there a neutral faction? Or are we all split into virtues and vices?”
Were there even neutral terms for the virtues and vices? He highly doubted it, but there was no harm in questioning the unknown. Her cheerful attitude reflected on him, having him smile back and using his free hand to rub the back of his neck.
“No, my house is quite modern, I guess. It’s not like a traditional Japanese home, but we do keep a few traditions. It’d be hard to describe without showing you a picture or seeing it for yourself.”
“Haha-- Y-you’re going to make me blush. Thank you for believing in me, not many ever did...”
Hello. I've been having issues with my laptop, I'll get to replies when I can.
I have to try my best and do what I can. What would the Phantom Thieves do? If I can be like them-- then all will be fine.
Right?
lercvolutionnaire:
Akira visibly brightened at Mishima’s response; his eyebrows rose, the corners of his mouth turned into something resembling a smile, and he closed his eyes a bit behind the glasses. “Not expired, I promise. Come with me.” He beckoned with one hand for the shorter boy to follow, and then turned back towards the train station he had just come from. “S’ not far. Back in Yongen-jaya.”
This was gonna be good. Making curry and coffee for Mishima. Kid looked like could stand to eat more, anyway, and besides – Akira quite enjoyed cooking for his friends. He knew that he was pretty okay at it thanks to Sojiro’s teachings, and it was a unique thing that he could do for people that no one else could.
If Mishima asks where they’re going, he’ll just smile and say, “It’s a surprise.”
Eventually they do stop at an actual location, and it doesn’t look like a house. It’s Leblanc, obviously. Sojiro seemed to be out to get cigarettes or something, because the ‘CLOSED’ sign was on the door, but Akira ignored that and pulled out a key to unlock it. “Family friend of mine runs this place,” he explained as he threw the door open and walked in. “Since I’m living with him while I’m in Tokyo, I’m obligated to help out at the shop too. I know coffee and curry sounds weird, but– it’s good, I swear.”
The one who bared the Moon Arcana took note of the Fool’s content nature, even the smile that made it feel like Yuuki did something right. A little more excited now, he tried to keep his cool and gave a steady nod of his head. Yongen-jaya, huh? There wasn’t much of a purpose for him to be in a residential district that wasn’t his own.
So until they go to their destination, Akira was going to keep him in the dark? How unfortunate, but he would rather not have it spoiled. The trip there was most likely that of a silent one, Yuuki busy thinking of what the surprise could be and because his eyes were gazing through comments on the Phansite, clearing out any spam.
Stepping out from the station and into the backstreets, he took note of the area. It seemed like a cosy place, not too far from shops if you needed any supplies or wanted to do a bit of local shopping.
“You live in a Cafe? That’s pretty cool! No wonder why you get free curry. -- I will admit, curry and coffee do sound weird but I’ll gladly try it.”
After all, ‘don’t know it until you’ve tried it’ was the saying.
silentphantxm:
“I suppose that’s true.” Agreeing, he then hoisted his bag up a bit and nervously scratched the back of his neck. A habit he’s been doing ever since. Though how dorky it looked, habits are rather difficult to break.
Though, he had noticed how Mishima looked at him from afar, he did try his best to maintain the cool facade he’s been developing ever since he started studying in this school. It did make him feel nervous, but at the same time a bit proud that someone looked up to him.
“Also I can just get them another time if you have something in mind,” Akira offered. An act of consideration and generosity if anything. Also, taking a break from going into the manifestation of mans desires would be a huge weight off of his back for the time being.
It seems the both of them were just as awkward, but his actions were mainly obvious through his voice and actions. Like keeping his hands hidden in his pockets or folding his arms across his chest. Even the occasional scratch of his head.
Regardless, Yuuki did look up to Akira, in many ways. Not just as his student life, but as someone of the Phantom Thieves too. He truly was a Phanboy. Speaking of social cues, he raised a hand and scratched the back of his head, averting his gaze to the side.
“It’s only if you wanted to, but don’t hold back your duties for me. I figured with all this hard work, a break is necessary. So I was thinking if you wanted to go to the arcade or something? Though-- that’s up to you, it’s only an offer. You don’t have to.”
Really, he should be resting to catch up on all those sleepless nights he had missed from administrating the Phansite, but a little play time shouldn’t hurt.
tokunotakaispeaker:
“No. They are also a prominent religion. Our gods exist to balance each other, so we need to recognize the other’s existence, even if their Lady teaches… Everything against ours.”
Religion is tough, huh? And she wishes she could explain everything, but all Yuuki would learn is what she learned. It’s sad, the Light will brainwash him in a sense. But, it would definitely make him feel safer, he would feel safer than in Dunkel.
“Your world has such weird customs. In return for learning about ours, would you tell me about yours? I’m interested…. Yuuki~” Sparrow tested his name, making sure it would be ok to call him that.
“Just know, your duties will most likely be to obey the Vessel of Light– they are a direct line to the god and talk to everyone for him. They’re very important– even the Sins have their own vessel.”
“Ah, I see. Well, that does make a lot of sense -- especially if a balance is supposed to be there.”
He gave a nod of his head, it was easy to understand with an explanation like that. So the two places were literally polar opposites? Or at least, from what he’s been told so far. He’s still to learn anything proper about Dunkel other than it housing sins.
“Y-Yeah sure, I don’t mind teaching. I just don’t know how well I’d be able to explain. Especially since modern Japan has a lot of different influences and isn’t like how it was in the past.”
The student’s features visibly brightened at the usage of his name, a dull pink filling his cheeks. It was nice, to hear his first name be used by someone other than family.
“Of course, I understand, Sparrow. I just hope I can do enough... I’ve never been good at much.”
Stuff I've Actually Heard People Say
"Yeah, I just stuck him in the microwave."
"My friends and I have planned a murder for after school. Any tips?"
"You have another arm?" "Dude, everyone has two arms."
"It's simple, you just gag them and throw them in the trunk!"
"To heck with paleontology."
"Can you imagine if Velociraptors had wings?" "Well, actually-"
"Suh dude." "Same."
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"Feet; they're hands for your legs."
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"It's not even good garbage."
Teacher to the class: "Guys, I'm sorry but uh... my dog ate your homework." *Passes back chewed-up papers*
"Bros before toes."
"Woah, Dude, is that Harambe on your lock screen?" "Dude, that's my dog."
"Can you imagine just walking up to someone and slapping them in the face with a piece of meat?"
"Hey man, got any gum." "Nah dude, I'm about to kill myself." "I'm not sure how those are related, but okay."
"You're made of good dirt."
"Stop breathing so much."
"All my drawings look dead inside because I am dead inside."
"I didn't have lunch this morning."
"I have a strong desire to make dictators dance."
"Is this revenge for the octopus at the fair?"
"Embrace your inner childhood." "Embrace? You've got yours in a headlock!"
"Make sure you have Target popcorn at my funeral."
"And fill my coffin with glitter."
"I put the 'fun' in funeral."
"Oh my gosh, someone is going to get punched in the throat."
"I could do math in the time it's taking this light to change."
"We were both crying; it was fun."
"It's Halloween! Merry Christmas!...Wait."
"So like, if a centaur got arrested, would you handcuff its' legs?"
"Yeah, and I like the smell of farts."
"I stuffed your heart in my pencil bag, so I won't forget."
"Life sucks, but at least I have my Poptart."
"I want to build a mirror out of spoons."
"Joke's on you, I don't have a soul."
"Boy howdy do I like eating leaves off the ground."
"I'd rather be burnt toast than frozen bread."
"When I die, bury me in a Hefty bag... but make it a pretty color."
"I just got a great idea." "Dress up as Batman and beat up ____?"
"Plan B: Cry"
"Oh yeah, the guy with the head on his neck."
"I just choked on an oat."
"You're a substitute for a good friend."
"Dude, I once dropped a breakfast burrito on the garage floor, and I still ate it."
"We never go stale. Unlike our jokes."
"They speak American."
tokunotakaispeaker:
“Indeed! It is a religion, of course!” Sparrow giggles, “There should be one nearby, and, since until you finish your training you’ll live here, we can trying to find him to help you look around, right~?”
She starts to drag Yuuki behind her, still holding his hand as they begin their search. Truth is, she knows where almost every father would be right now, but she knows the minute they see here with a sin… Ugh, she doesn’t want to deal with that yet so maybe they can just walk around a bit?
“Mishima? People call you by your last name?” That’s strange for her, but if it makes him more comfortable. “Ok then, Mishima! Definitely an unusual name, huh? But, I like it!”
“So if Light is a religion... What're the sins then? A cult?” He tilted his head in confusion, he hoped he would get a better understanding. Yuuki wanted to know about both sides of this world. “Ah, I can live here? I’d say I’ll pack my things... But I didn’t appear with anything on me.”
He kept a smile on his features, looking down at their hands once more before keeping his eyes focused on the path ahead of him. This was nice, it was really nice, Sparrow was nice too. See, this was much better than that world of darkness he was supposed to be housed in.
“It’s a common formality of respect. I’d explain but it might be hard to understand the Japanese honorific system. --You can call me by my first name if you want, since well... We’re not in Japan and I don’t know what the culture of this world is.”
At the comment of his name being liked, he turned his head to the side and laughed. It wasn’t that great of a name, it could have been something cooler, but he was stuck with it.
“Hopefully I can learn about Licht and the culture of this world during my training..!”
Good afternoon, getting to replies now.
Also I’m thinking of making an indie for another P5 Boy but I dunno who yet.
