Ink Stained Magician

[ An Independent AU Blog in which Yosuke Hanamura is a Tattoo Artist and never left the city. Nor does he have a Persona. ] Any icons or pictures used in this blog belong to their respective owners until otherwise stated. Will roleplay with any fandom, no matter what. This blog is also OC Friendly. ]

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Feed my character! *~Clean Kink Magic Anons~*

Strawberry Shortcake: Your character has shrunk!

Peanutbutter Swirl: Your character has changed sexes.

Gummy Snake: Your character is now very pear shaped.

Chocolate Milk: Your character is now very busty.

Pound Cake: Whenever a particular word is said, the character gains 10 pounds.

Candy Bones: Your character has animal ears and a tail (If a furry they become human with animal ears and tail) And have a leash and collar.

Candy Tassles: Your character is now wearing a very skimpy outfit. Any clothes they try to cover up with become skimpy as well.

Pocky: Your character is now in costume.

Giant Lollipop: Your character is growing!

Jelly Beans: Your character is now a slime person.

Candy Corn: Your character is now a Halloween monster!

Swedish Fish: Your character is a mermaid.

Candy Buttons: Your character grows out of any clothes they wear, causing them to tear, buttons to pop off, ect.

Chocolate Coins: Your character is now rich and spoiled.

Licorice Vines: Your character is now bound with edible rope.

Gingerbread House: Your character is transported to a place made of candy.

Whoppers: Your character's weight has quadrupled.

Candy Cigarettes: Your character's outfit is now skin tight.

Snowballs: Your character is convinced they need to prepare to hibernate.

Almond Bearclaws: Your character is now bara.

Macarons: Your character is in a frilly dress.

Chocolate Bars: Your character is experiencing some very strong cravings.

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Like this post of you wanna plot something.

I wanna get him more active.

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I really wanna start more roleplays here.

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Like this post of you wanna plot something. I wanna get him more active.

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                                                          i ii iii 

" Tattoos are permanent works of art and tell a story.

                                                              ..How do you want to tell yours? "

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I really wanna start more roleplays here.

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2 AM Laundry - Open

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Yosuke considered ignoring the double altogether as he gave a long sigh. He sat himself down, brushing fingers through his hair and closing his eyes.  "Your nicknames c’n suck my dick, man…" He hissed, not even bothering to open his eyes and look at the other. 

"Party animal my ass… Studied all day long n’ needed a few drinks to relax… drinks’re nice…"He said, sighing, and shifted in his seat before groaning.  "Fuck, my foot’s all tingly…damned pins’nn needles…whyyy’re you even here? this is a student-only buildin’…" 

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Upon hearing that first comment did he do his best not to choke on his own laughter, trying his best to appear calm in front of the other. This only resulted in Yosuke to release a small chuckle before grinning slowly.

" No thank you, today is not my dick sucking day, but I'll be more than happy to pencil you in for the next appointment. "

" A few drinks? I think you passed that line a bit ago by the way you're talking. " Well, he couldn't really blame the boy. Although he was one of the few who had failed to take the college route, he could still understand the stress that he must be under from all this education. At least it had sounded like a pain when he was explained by a recruiting advisor.

Although a brow did rise at hearing himself being interrogate by the other. " Well, that's simple: Guards don't bother patrolling around at this hour of the night. So it's the perfect time to sneak over the fence and come do laundry for free! Trust me, paying more than a dollar every laundry day at the laundry mat sure is a pain in the ass. So why not go to a place where it's free? "

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2 AM Laundry - Open

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The drunk male jumped when the door opened, and his head turned, watching the other enter and giving a confused look. As far as he knew, the other didn’t attend school here…. Had he broken in? Well, Yosuke didn’t particularly care, he simply shrugged off the other’s being there until he heard him speak up.

“What’s up with the dumb nickname, hunh? A-and, I’m only here cos I haven’t had time…” He sighs, dropping the last of hiss laundry in the bin before shutting it, turning the machine on and rubbing his face.

“Damn… I shoulda held off on that last one…”

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That head began to cant to one side as he watched the male in silence. Sienna hues observed the male's actions as he spoke, even quirking a brow every now and then. Something was off about the blonde, and he decided it was best to merely watch him for the time being until there was some sort of confirmation as to what he believed was wrong with the boy.

At hearing the other question in regards to the nickname did he grin. " What, I thought it was fitting. Seeing as your studying to have a major in music and all, right? Unless I just call you Nerdy Twin. Haven't had time because you're being lazy..or being you're being a party animal~? "

Now did he remain comfortable in his seat once his own load was thrown into the nearest machine, swinging a leg as he went back to watching the other. It was like a reality tv show..without the TV!

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working life like a burlesque show get them off and they’ll let you go why did i turn to you? i only turned out to be just one more girl you slew

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2 AM Laundry - Open

In retrospect, it probably wasn’t smart to drink so late on a friday night, let alone to decide to do three-weeks worth of laundry. He’d had a hard enough time carrying the basket with a can of beer in one hand, and he was unaware of the fact he’d lost several socks and such on the way, too concerned with trying to figure out where exactly the laundry room was in the dormitory…  It took him nearly a half hour of wandering, and he trashed the can he’d finished once he arrived, the boy groaning as he started to stuff the smelly clothes into the machine. 

"Ugh… should’a waited fer’ mornin’…. t’s too quiet.." 

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Ah, the glorious time of night to be out and about! At least that's how Yosuke always saw it, seeing as he had grown quite accustomed to being up and moving at these hours of the night thanks to his shop. There was always a reason why he opened at 4 in the afternoon, because it was at night when the creative minds came wandering into the tattoo parlor with the hopes of leaving with her imagined design embedded into their skin.

Which also meant that now was the perfect time to get some laundry done! And how, one might ask? Simple! The university wasn't too fair from his place of business, and since those machines only simple quarter ones..It meant cheap and nearly free laundry! Besides, it wasn't like anyone was feeling inspired to wash their clothes at this ungodly hour; which meant peace and quiet as well. Not like the campus security ever checked for laundry break-ins. Unless he was a sock thief, he didn't feel the least bit threatened when breaking in with his sack of clothes.

Once he slipped in was the multi-colored haired teen now hopping into the laundry room, sliding for the furthest machine and dumping that clothes right in. 

At least..that would have been the intention had he not nearly crashed into another warmth that was in his path. This caused Yosuke to blinked a bit, now glancing up towards the male as he bumped into the nearest seat. At recognizing the boy did he smile brightly, even offered him a two finger salute.

" Hey there Mr. Music Boy! See some people really do come out for laundry at this hour. "

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And here lies a Hanamura, now finding this hour to be the best time for a nap along a bench. It was the best one really, seeing as it was rather close to a river in this big, old city. And why not? The weather seemed just about perfect to merely lounge about, having decided to avoid opening up the shop earlier than usual.

Not like he ever got that many customers at opening time. It always seemed more that people came more towards the late hours of the night. Yosuke wasn't sure if it was just a spur of the moment to thing to do..or if almost everyone felt the most inspired at around between one to two in the morning.

All he knew was that some people could really get creative, and right now would be the best time to gain some energy for the long night ahead.

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Seeing Double - magicianwithink

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“Hey, blond isn’t as crazy as whatever it is you’ve got!”

He complained, pausing a moment and smiling. “A tattoo artist? Dude, that’s probably one of the weirdest professions. I never even considered something like that. So what, you enjoy poking through people’s skin n shit?” He chuckled, shaking his head and smiling.

His eyebrow raised when the other mused him guessing right, smiling and shaking his head when he spoke up again. “Well, Yosuke, I’d be happy to sit and talk. It’d be nicer than standing, that’s for sure. Shall we?”

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" This isn't crazy. It's called expressing my artistic side~! "

Assuming the male would most likely consider this something along the lines he liked to call a ' Work-in-Progress '..when in reality he was merely experimenting with different shades of colors to determine which would be the best color to dye his hair with. At hearing the other speak about in regards to his chosen career path did he offer a chuckle of his own. " Oh yes. Nothing serves to be a good stress reliever like having a few jabs on strangers. " Another sound of laughter eluded him, only imagining himself tattoo angrily. That would just be..only partially hilarious, yet would he feel pity on the innocent that would be assigned to him.

At hearing the other agree with heading back towards a table to have a much better conversation, did Yosuke grab a few packets of that sugar before gesturing a hand towards the cafe. " Well then, shall we be off? I'll just have to go grab my stuff and I'll meet you at your table..if that's okay, of course! "

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musicnotesandkunai said:Yeah, he wouldn’t vuv that’s a really interesting thing to do tho!

Aw, thanks~! It's actually been something I had been meaning to do for maybe a year or so? But just now I realized that this blog brought that concept to life.

But now i'm just imagining all these roleplays. ALL THE ROLEPLAYS~!

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WAIT.

It just dawned on me that if Yosuke never went to Inaba..does that mean he never met his Shadow?

Because that's what I made this Yosuke do. He went against moving to Inaba and thus remained in the city.

So does that mean..he doesn't have a Persona?

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Seeing Double - magicianwithink

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“Probably, I don’t think I’d ever go for that kind of hair, man. Pretty artsy for another me.” He laughed softly to himself, glad they both were seemingly familiar with this sort of situation, and let himself relax, the boy adjusting his glasses, arms crossing comfortably across his chest.

Hearing the other’s teasing, Yosuke sighed, shaking his head.“Okay then, mister tat-up-your-arm, then what is your name?”

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" Artsy? This coming from Mr. Blondie~? But then again, you tend to get a bit artsy fartsy when you go and become a Tattoo Artist. " A laugh of his own soon eluded him afterwards, relaxing slightly once he felt that they were on a mutual level. Once you met one or two, the rest just seemed natural to appear in all honesty. 

" Whoa, dude. You got it right on the first try. I'm Mr. Tat-up-my-arm. How do you do? " As much as he would have liked to keep that serious look running for as long as he could without angering the other, he would have..but within seconds did another bout of laughter slip away and thus ruining his plan. " No, you had it right the first time. At least last time I checked I was Yosuke Hanamura. " Only then did he realize that they were standing this entire time. " Hey..would you like to sit down and actually enjoy the coffee we both ordered? "

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Seeing Double - magicianwithink

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The blond simply stared for a minute before he brought a hand up, taking his glasses up and rubbing his eyes with his palms, squinting at the other before putting his glasses on again. ”….Well, if you’re dreaming, then so am I.” He sighed,taking a more relaxed stance, the blond rubbing his neck slowly.

”Oh, um, sorry for staring…. should be Yosuke, right?” He asked, a smile passing his lips. No, it wasn’t the first time he’d run into himself, but it was the first time he’d run into one that appeared so close in age to himself. Not to mention with that neat looking tattoo going up his arm like that.

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The other's reaction was simply priceless, thus stirring a chuckle out of the brunette before canting that head to the side with a smile. " Then this must be one crazy dream, huh..? " Yosuke did wonder what he would look like as a blonde..and now knew the answer to his own question. Maybe he'll attempt it, seeing how good it looked on the other. For now though, he would settle for the streaks of purple and turquoise that now took only a few locks of those bangs.

" Should be..but is it~? " That smile now morphed into a grin, always finding joy in teasing the others with his name whenever he came across them..although they were always a bit on the younger side. This one though..was probably around his age, which left the male a bit dumbfounded as it was a rarity coming across them. It was always a delight to them nevertheless!

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Seeing Double - magicianwithink

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The hand helps steady him, , and he’s gripping firmly on the table to balance, which happens fairly quickly, much to his relief. 

"…y-yeah. I’m okay." His legs were holding up just fine, so his grip on the table loosened, eventually just letting go, a hand reaching up to move the other person’s hand away - what’s with the tattoo..? - before he crossed his arms, looking up at the other. 

"It’s no big deal, really—…." And then he caught a glimpse of the other person. Familiar reddish hair, same chocolate brown eyes….it’s rude to stare at people but this? This was crazy. 

"….wha…" 

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The male now watched the other as he seemed to have been alright in the end, a sigh of relief now eluding passed those lips with a piercing.

" Well, that's good. I'd hate to be dropping people so early in the morning. " A soft chuckle soon followed, that hand having recoiled in order to rest by his side once more. And it still hadn't donned on the tattoo artist that the boy standing in front of him seemed rather familiar.

" Just as long as you're sure, I'll be reliev--!? " After observing the other and finally seeing that face did it officially click within the gears that had slowly begun to wind inside his mind on who he looked like..If it wasn't for the blonde hair, Yosuke would have believed he was looking straight into a mirror! And that..would most probably explain why the fellow was staring at him. 

" ...I'm not dreaming this, am I? "