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“Hey, mister!” She sidles in next to him with no prompting, leaning into his shoulder as she looks him over with the fiercest of grins. “Were you out there bashing those scary looking things around earlier?”
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“Do NOT touch Ibuki, monster!”
She’d mistakenly wandered out of the safe area while in search for a snack tastier than her last, and waving her banjo around was about all she could do to keep this persistent goblin at bay. “You have to-- wait for Ibuki’s next single-- like everyone else! Guh-- HELP.”
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“It’s true, it’s true!” Ibuki gestures to the goblins attempting to scramble into the area, propelled back by a force that doesn’t seem to affect the residents of the island. “They can’t come in here! Look, this one doesn’t like me at all!”
She walks up as close as she can get to one particular goblin and waves. The goblin erupts with the most livid of flailings. “Ibuki thinks we should name it!”
To be frank, Ibuki is not going to be much help, but if your spirits need a little lifting post battle, HAVE NO FEAR—and like this for a short OVERLAY PART 2 starter with Ibuki!
thepromisedredrose:
enginefetish:
wingedheavens:
“A school?” That would make sense. “Most people would tend to avoid school so that might actually be a good idea for us!” Eiji agreed, walking in the direction the girl was shoving him in. These people were quite the interesting duo, but he was thankful for them, letting him and the little girl team up with them for this.
wingedheavens > @enginefetish > thepromisedrose > miodascian
Souda stumbled along at her motivated movements. The radar was juggled as he almost dropped it. “Okay okay! Don’t go knockin’ me over!” He cried as he got to moving so she wouldn’t feel the need to push. He looked back down at the system in his hands as he avoided the cracks in the pavement. “There has to be somethin’ out there. A school might be on the horizon!” His sense of adventure was very forced. Really he was just happy he wasn’t alone anymore. Even if it meant a new adventure he was unsure of.
wingedheavens > enginefetish > @thepromisedredrose > miodascian
Ib, being a 9-year old, had only ever been to primary school. But from listening to the others, a school seemed like a good idea. Although, in all honesty, she didn’t mind where they’re were headed, as everybody seemed enthusiastic about it either way. She smiled, before chiming in as well;
“Sure! Let’s go there!”
wingedheavens > enginefetish > thepromisedredrose > @miodascian
The promise of something, anything, being on the horizon prompted Ibuki to cheer and press forward at breakneck speed, breaking out into a run when there was only just a small path to cover to see what lay beyond. Leaping into a stop at the top of the incline, Ibuki let out a satisfied, “Oooooh!” at what she saw--
A cluster of buildings just down the way! “Team~! There might not be a school in there, but Ibuki can feel the positively beacon-y energy flowing from that place!” --- It was only a gut instinct, but they had nothing else to ride on, right?!
A faint beeping noise tickled at her ears and Ibuki spun around to point at the holder of the beacon kit. “Souda-chan! Ibuki detects a winner! Is it time to shoot?! What does it say, Otori-chan, Ib-chan?!”
@wingedheavens --> @enginefetish --> @thepromisedredrose --> @miodascian
❛ did you sit in a pile of sugar ? because you got a sweet ass. ❜
PICK - UP LINES SENTENCE MEMES ! | ACCEPTING [x]
“Ibuki had a sneaking feeling that she’d made it to Willy Wonka’s chocolate factory! ... HEY, HEY, Ibuki might be edible, but that’s frowned upon, didn’t you listen to the fine print? Frowned upon!”
❛ i have food and i’ll share it with you. ❜
PICK - UP LINES SENTENCE MEMES ! | ACCEPTING [x]
“Ibuki’s number one ranking favorite person! You’ve finally found your way to Ibuki!”
It is uncertain whether Ibuki’s growling stomach or her excited screeching is louder in volume.
PICK - UP LINES SENTENCE MEMES !
these are all sent in to me on whisper after i’ve received them , so be prepared ! some can be nsfw , so be warned. i’ve changed the pronouns / genders to make it so they’re possible to use with any gender. some are only for specific genders since i can’t change all of them.
❛ i’m sorry , i lost my house … wanna take me to yours ? ❜
❛ my couch pulls out but i don’t. ❜
❛ are you the sat ? because i’d do you for three hours with a break in the middle for snacks. ❜
❛ on a scale of one to america , how free are you tomorrow ? ❜
❛ your name must be gilette , cause you’re the best a man / woman can get. ❜
❛ i’d offer to take you to a movie , but the sign says no snacks allowed (; ❜
❛ why pick you up ? i would rather lay you down. ❜
❛ roses are red , violets are blue. how the hell do i marry you ? ❜
❛ my cock died. can i bury it in your ass ? ❜
❛ i’m a rugby player. would you like to play with my odd shaped balls ? ❜
❛ roses are red. violets are purple. i can’t rhyme for shit. potato. ❜
❛ my doctor says i’m lacking vitamin u. ❜
❛ except being sexy , what are you doing in your life ? ❜
❛ hey i lost my number , can i have yours ? ❜
❛ need a warm tongue between your thighs , baby girl ? ❜
❛ i’m having a sale in my bedroom. my clothes are 100% off. ❜
❛ did you sit in a pile of sugar ? because you got a sweet ass. ❜
❛ are you my phone charger ? because without you , i’d die. ❜
❛ i want to bend you over the bed , kneel down behind you and tickle your ass with my tongue. ❜
❛ let me clean your seat … ❜ * wipes face *
❛ if you were words on a page , you’d be the fine print. ❜
❛ there are trees that can grow more than one kind of fruit , and they’re called fruit salad trees. ❜
❛ you remind me of someone. you remind me of the girl of my dreams. ❜
❛ i’m a muggle on the streets , but a wizard in the sheets. ❜
❛ is your body from mcdonalds , because i’m loving it. ❜
❛ are you australian ? you seem to meet all my koalafications. ❜
❛ are you from tennessee , because you’re the only ten i see. ❜
❛ hey girl , wanna f_ck ? i’m just missing u. ❜
❛ kiss me if i’m wrong , but dinosaurs definitely exists … ❜
❛ fuck me if i’m wrong , but isn’t your name ( insert name here ) ❜
❛ are you busy today ? cause i’d like to be on your to do list. ❜
❛ hey i’m writing a phone book and i need your phone number to complete it. ❜
❛ i have food and i’ll share it with you. ❜
❛ are you from france ? cause ma’damn ! ❜
❛ are you a major minor 7th chord ? because i want to resolve you to major d. ❜
❛ they say disneyland is the happiest place on earth clearly they never stood next to you. ❜
❛ hello i’m bisexual. i’d like to BUY you a drink and then get sexual. ❜
WELCOME, WELCOME, everyone line up for the Titty Typhoon MIODA MASTER PLOTTER CALL!
MOST IMPORTANT– like this post to give Ibuki here freedoms to:
hop into your muse’s ask box with a question, comment, or concern, memeday or otherwise
hit your muse up for an interaction/with a starter/mini/etc,, planned or otherwise
ALTERNATIVELY, you may reply to this post with a number and I will hit you up (via askbox first) to pre-establish a relationship or develop an existing relationship, so as to skip over first meetings or have an overlay (FINGERGUNS @ ISOLA EVENT) to the direction a relationship will take.
HERE ARE YOUR NUMBERS:
ENABLER: Look, this shouldn’t even be an option to look at. Have you seen this girl in action? PEOPLE’S HEADS SPIN. ...STILL, if your muse is about that life, then Spirale’s gonna have a good time trying to make sense of whatever havoc Ibuki and your muse leave in their wake. YAHOOOOO~.
IMPULSE CONTROL: The counter to the above-- Ibuki knows what she’s doing, even if her actions appear to say otherwise, but sometimes the best call is to tone down the eccentrics, and she will be relying on your muse to chop her on the head when this time come!
COMRADE: --in the entertainment sense! Is your muse a fellow performer of any sort? Get together with Ibuki to swap ideas and strike inspiration in one another! SUPPORT YOUR LOCAL ARTISTS.
BAND MATE: Does your muse play music?! Ibuki’s dream is to find someone who is perfectly musically compatible with her and play music with them, but it’s fun even if it’s not musical soulmates jamming out! A full on band might not be ideal, but Ibuki’s okay with the idea of side projects!
GROUPIE: Who doesn’t love a fanbase?! If your muse loves Ibuki’s sounds, Ibuki’s always up for signing autographs and even giving impromptu banjo performances-- if your muse follows her hints closely, they’ll be in the know for all of her shows!
RIVAL: Another source of inspiration, but more frustrating! Ibuki would revel in a love-hate relationship with such an individual. SIGN UP NOW!
FRIEND: Ibuki is very extroverted and loves being around people, especially when there’s nothing at stake. If your muse can breathe through Ibuki’s dramatics long enough to find the chill in her, a beautiful friendship can surely blossom!
MENTOR: In music or otherwise! While a musical mentor would be neat, Ibuki would absolutely benefit from a respectable authoritative figure to taunt at, but ultimately be guided by. There’s such a person already cultivating her trust, but it’s Ibuki-- the more, the merrier!
TO-DOTE-ON: Has your muse ever wanted a pocket cheerleader? Ibuki’s the one for the job, if your muse can decipher her speech and get to the root of what she really means! Ibuki’s fond of dropping compliments on cute girls and people who exude coolness!
REMNANT INSTIGATOR: There were some dark times in Ibuki’s past that she literally has no memory of in her current state-- it would be terrible for what she’d been reduced to to return in full! If your muse likes to dabble in immorality, this is the slot for them!
DISTASTEFUL ACQUAINTANCE: Ibuki isn’t prone to hatred, but she will express disgust when it occurs to her, put off by those who endanger maliciously. Her typical demeanor doesn’t falter around them, instead reflecting her thoughts in a consistently energetic manner.
HARASSEE: Ibuki will pester this muse at presented opportunities, having taken delight in one form of reaction or other. She’s especially a stickler for people that seem down, but that’s not to say it’s a requirement!
ROMANTIC: ???????? Ibuki is primarily concerned with her music and musical chemistry-- she wishes to play harmonious music with her soul mate one day! She’s not without emotion, but peeling to this layer is rather tricky!
Pertaining to growth, these are the things Ibuki has to/can work on/experience in order to develop: attention to detail, promotion of identity, sizing boundaries, levels of appropriateness, sensitivity, introspection, path finding, alternate expression, tact, and MORE.
disastercocktail:
“Someone fell into the hole…well I suppose that isn’t too much of a surprise. There isn’t exactly anything in the way of safety barriers around that thing.” Koichi was glad he hadn’t been around to witness such an event. As much as he had grown used to seeing such sights, there was still always something about it that left his stomach twisting in knots.
“Pabu…” Koichi’s eyes shifted down to Ibuki as she was now on her knees in front of him. “Sorry to say but whoever that is, it isn’t me. My name is Koichi Kizakura…you…may or may not have heard it before.”
“Ibuki was half sure you looked like a Pabu!” All of her grumbling wouldn’t change the facts, so Ibuki hopped back up to her feet with a reluctant, “Hup!”, and gurgled beneath her breath, swiping at her leggings with lackluster motion.
Hm? Pink eyes flickered up at his pause, but Ibuki shielded her confusion with a wry grin, a question whittling at her at the cease of his introduction. The way he said it definitely indicated that it was a possibility.
Had she? --She couldn’t remember!
“But Kizakura-chan knew Ibuki’s name! This again!”
thepromisedredrose:
enginefetish:
Kazuichi pointed at the screen, showing that there we’re far off from the edge in Cotes. “I mean we could just keep goin’ west, then work our way up?” He backed off a bit to let everyone else see what he was pointing to. “The inner city is probably busy because that’s where we all started.” He rubbed the back of his neck, mussing his longer tendrils of hair. “Anyone know anythin’ about the Golden ward?”
wingedheaves -> enginefetish -> @thepromisedredrose -> miodacian
The girl looked over from Eiji’s shoulder. She nodded when Souda asked about going west, then working their way up.
When he asked the others if they knew about the Golden Ward, Ib shook her head. From what she knew, she was in the Cotes Ward. While she had been wandering around for most of the time she was stuck here, she hadn’t really gotten to cover most of the other wards aside from the one she lived in. And even then, she only managed to cover a small bit.
@wingedheavens > @enginefetish > @thepromisedredrose > @miodascian
Oops-- perhaps it wasn’t the time to be peeking over shoulders to try and catch the little girl’s attention. “Souda-chan,” Ibuki began, raising her arms with great dismissal, “The Golden Ward is the ward of gold! And you know what else is gold? BEACONS. Ding-ding-ding, that MUST be the place to be!”
Her explanation was skewed, but Ibuki trusted Souda’s gut-- that plan seemed like their best bet by far. “Let’s go, let’s go!” She began to shove at Otori and Souda in the wrong direction before hastily running to the other side and amending her wrongful shoving. “This way, this way!
“Hey, hey-- what kind of locations would be right? Ooh, Ibuki bets there’s a school campus to light up! There’s ALWAYS a school campus~!”
@wingedheavens > @enginefetish > @thepromisedredrose > @miodascian
ragespikes:
the sudden movement was enough to silence rex, who could only blink in confusion as she continued.
he couldn’t really deny that he was the curious type, always interested in learning things, but he soon realized that the stranger wasn’t referring to his past and what could have caused his scarring, but rather her interpretation. he remained quiet to let her continue…
and found himself quickly regretting that decision.
《 …a-a teddy bear? I’m thirty years old. I’m a little old for that… 》
should he tell her that he was a mercenary and nearly killed and thus got his scars? or would she interpret that as clumsiness as well? he was a little scared to ask.
“That’s what you would like them to think, isn’t it? But Ibuki is not fooled so easily! There is no shame if you own it!”
What else, what else? Ibuki’s hands hover before him, as if to draw a fortune from his auras. “Hmhmm! Very interesting...! Your scars are telling me another story!”
“Seriously?” She stares at him with a fiendish grin. “So, there are really people like you!”
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Emil found himself sighing in contempt while looking out at the city from on top of the highest building he could find- one because it was inconspicuous and two he was able to see everything with less difficulty. While it was more serene here, he couldn’t help but to feel like all of this was just the anecdote to something more to come. Whether it was the fog unsettling or the fact that that eclipse after so long is gone, he didn’t know.
For now he wandered down to the ground floor before feeling the wind pick up. Was there going to be rain soon? Well, not exactly- as something immediately slammed right into his back and knocked him onto the pavement.
“ACK!”
“Ibuki has you now, suspicious person!”
Ibuki hadn’t actually intended to run somebody over, but the hall had been unguarded by monitors of any kind, and the impulse to begin sprinting through the building’s first floor had overtaken her in an instant. The PLACE was so desolate and cluttered with damaged remnants of paintings, shelves, and other decorations, that she never would have expected to run into someone as she rounded the corner.
Of course, various events had already happened in her lifetime that she never would have even dreamed of. --Probably.
“Hyah!” Rebounding off of the poor guy had allowed her to keep her footing, but she dropped to one knee now, attempting to apprehend him into a headlock. “Where were you on the evening of yesterday?!”
dysastral:
Kaito stops in his tracks, he was just passing this girl on the street. His immediate thought was that she was crazy, but maybe she was hosting some sort of game show? He answered, “Stubbing your toe on purpose?” It’s been a long day.
Stubbing your toe on purpose?! Ibuki’s head spins as his suggestion combats her own answer, a flurry of parries between the two, a battle so epic that she mimics their swings before turning on the guy for more input—“Five Second Split Decision! You must choose! Is that more punk rock than stepping on a Lego on purpose?!”
enginefetish:
In all her brightly colored glory, there she was. Ibuki stood out among the rest of the people around him. She dressed way too trendily, hair too wild, and voice far too loud to not be noticed. He was filled with confusion, sadness, and hope at seeing her. The last he knew of her, was her death scene. Remembering sent a chill down his spine but he called to her despite it, “Mioda!? Hey!”
It’s when she’s finished lecturing the locals (who clearly aren’t listening—but! if they’re being mind-controlled, someone’s got to be doing the monitoring, right?) about the correct way to eat a particular chocolate pastry that she turns around and hears him.
The voice is unmistakable, and she calls his name even before raising her eyes—“Souda-chan!” He’s there, he’s there! Somebody else from that cursed island is there! “Ibuki’s so glad to see you! But—…“ She crinkles her nose at him. “But you don’t seem happy to see Ibuki! Rude! Terrible!”
With a cackle and a pat to his shoulder, Ibuki peers at him again. “This island is weird, but there’s no Monokuma or Monomi as far as Ibuki’s hunted!”
@scytheofredemption [ continued from x ]
Ibuki smiles up at him with an innocent twinkle in her eye—until it all goes awry. “Don’t tell Ibuki—that bug was your closest companion?! Your best-est friend?! And Ibuki finished it without a second thought! The agony! The betrayal! The—…“ Her eyes glint again. “The absolute inspiration needed for a new song! YAHOO~!”
Her banjo flies out before anyone can stop her.
sparklingemeraldidol:
Reiji turned upon hearing the sound effects, his brow furrowing as he tried to figure out just what she was referencing.
“That sounds a bit familiar…” But from where?
Familiar? She’s not exact then! Ibuki starts chanting with more vigor, her tempo shooting up. “Chaka chaka, chaka chaka, chaka chaka--!”
She begins to clap to it, only to stop after a few more bars to indicate to him with a flourish. His turn!
