With A Thousand Lies, And A Good Disguise

A independent Mutlimuse blog written by Hawk! follows back from @Anxious-strawberry-with-ADHD

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i’m fucking back baybeee. Im bringing hershel on as a full muse bc i literally need to rp him or explode bc of the direct.

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(TEST MUSE ANNOUNCEMENT!)

(I am trying out Hershel Layton as. Returning muse as a test)

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“.....Is that a baby fight with our strongest fighters????”

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“what....in the....fuck nuggets are they doing???”

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jesterofinaba​:

“You can say that again. Too bad they apparently reflect bullets.”

Copper was still scrolling through the messages on his phone, lip curled a little in disgust. He sighs, shutting the phone off with one hand and running a hand through his hair with the other.

“I’m ready to get away from this bullshit for a while if you are.”

“Tch. Disappointing. wanted to land one right between the eyes of the bastard.”

Herodachi has a similar look on his face. he adjusts his tie with a huff

“Yeah, I’m ready. let’s get goin’.”

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“....Man. That Reverb guy is a fucking asshole.” He’s by the entrance, pocketing his phone, ready to go grab a drink.

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the 3rd icon of your muse is their reaction to a new world war.

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sobasamurai​:

A sigh. For a second there, Kanda had almost thought someone he knew was here. But where was here? Should he really wish she was here? He didn’t know.

“Yu Kanda. Only one person is allowed to use my first name though, and that’s not you.”

It felt so… different, introducing himself with his full name. But it felt… right. This girl reminded him of Lenalee. She couldn’t be bad… right? Hopefully, she gets the message that he doesn’t like his first name used.

“Okay, Kanda-san! Sooooo, do you know what’s going on? I’m kinda new here, hehe!” Miku tilted her head, and put a finger on her cheek.

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@sobasamurai​ || SOTFD Continued from X

“I asked first, silly, but I’m Hatsune Miku~! Nice to meet you!” The girl strikes a pose, grinning happily.

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[Systems booting. . .]

...

[Voicebank: Functioning.]

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[Software: Online.]

.....why’d....I.....shut down....?

[Hardware: Online]

......HARDWARE????? last time I had actual non-server hardware was...

[Visuals: Online.]

WHAT IN THE FRESH FUNKY FUCK-

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Our little Diva shoots up on the....table(???) she was on, spooking a person in a white coat stepping into the room. after some explanations she was handed a phone and sent on her way into the compound, very confused and lost.

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jesterofinaba​:

He can’t help a similar chuckle at the other’s response: not because he was teasing him, but it rang so true, too.

“You took the words right out of my mouth, actually.

My daughter’s the reason I’m probably gonna go gray before forty, to be honest, but I know I wouldn’t be where I am today without her. Without that reason to believe that everything’s not complete shit, that there’s someone out there that makes you wanna push to make yourself better and actually try and connect with people instead of being all by yourself… I’d be in a real dark place.”

When he brags on his daughter, he usually never gets this personal about how raising her has made him a better person, but there’s a level of trust here that the Hierophant can’t really explain.

“But I’m glad you guys have got each other. I’m guessing you guys tried to find the killer in your timeline, right? I’m no expert, but a few of the timelines from Inaba seem to have the Inaba Serial Murders, but the culprit tends to, uh, vary.”

“yeaaah, we did...” he sighed, smile dropping. 

“It ended up being Dojima-san’s nephew, in my timeline. It lead to a fistfight with a goddess outside the gas station and me gaining awareness of other timelines. Crazy trip.” he finally opens the door to the entrance and stepped out, holding the door open for his alternate.

“It hit Dojima-san pretty hard to learn that his nephew was a murderer.”

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jesterofinaba​:

“…Yeah. Me too. Makes you worry, I guess. That it could’ve been you if you were dealt a different hand, you know.”

How close it was, too… He could see himself reacting in similar ways if he’d been completely isolated, and in their shoes… it makes him wince as he follows by the other’s side.

“You had a group, huh? What are they like?

I, uh, have a kid. I’m pretty sure the reason I’m where I am now’s because of her.”

His expression softened at the question “They’re chaos incarnate...but I wouldn’t ask for anything else” Herodachi smiled, looked at the ceiling 

“They made me open up and accept them, pulling me out of a dark place and put warmth in my cold as fuck world.” He chuckled and sighed  “I’m glad I met them. Don’t tell them that though, they wouldn’t let me live it down.” he looked over.

“What about your kid?”

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jesterofinaba​:

“That’s the best idea I’ve heard all day.”

He was wary of some of the other alternates of himself, the murderers, but he didn’t get the same feeling here. Besides, with them stuck, he might as well try and gain some intel - and see who could be trusted.

“Plus, I have to admit that I’m kinda curious to actually find out the whole… ‘timeline difference’ thing that’s going on.”

“You and me both, It weird seeing guys in...a worse mental place than me. at least I had the group I got to help me....” Herodachi put his hands behind his head and interlocked his fingers casually, and moved to the entrance.

“Things really were differently for them, huh?” He looked over at the Hierophant, raising a brow.

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jesterofinaba​:

“Oh, yay. Fighting world-ending stuff. Again. Pretty sure this is way out of my precinct, but they’re not gonna listen to that, huh.”

He was hoping it wouldn’t be like that again, but there they were. The Hierophant takes off his glasses and runs a hand over his face in exasperation.

“And let me guess. They can’t take us back home, can they?”

You didn’t need a detective’s intuition to tell you that much.

“Nope. We’re stuck here.” The Fool Arcana Adachi sighed, and shook his head. putting a hand on his hip.

“I want a drink. Want to ditch this place for a bit and grab some?”

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jesterofinaba​:

Adachi wasn’t that used to the whole world of personas yet, even after getting one himself. He was a little accustomed to the world inside the TV, even been in it a few times, but this felt… different. And the fact that he didn’t remember much made him worried that the Inaba case kidnappings were gonna start again, but after seeing a few people, it didn’t seem likely. But still, he had a hunch that personas had to be a large part of it.

He does feel a little silly standing there with his revolver in his hand, so he puts it away, then takes the time to straighten his blue striped tie and push up his double-bridged glasses. He also all of a sudden feels self-conscious about the cuts and gouges on his face and hands - it had only been about six months since his crash crash and stint in the hospital, after all - and so he runs a hand over the scar that ran across the bridge of his nose.

“Uh… hey there. I’m Detective Adachi of the Inaba P.D.

Anyone wanna tell me what the hell is going on…?”

“Some dumbass threw us here and now we gotta do shit to fight the end of the world.....again.” Herodachi is definitely not in the best of moods. He just got here and no one seems to be...well, from his timeline.

“I hate it here.”