NO DIVINITY

IND.   AKIRA   KURUSU   OF  PERSONA  5

[paranormalmarvelrpg]

                                  Dude, was that a shadow?

Ghost. Goblins. Poltergeists. Demons. And cults. That’s what’s to be expected when you’re a paranormal investigator in New York! Or, perhaps, a cultist themselves trying to bring Satan to walk among mortals again. Rising cult activity brings more and more paranormal hot spots to New York (and the world at large). Will your character help to try and bring the cult’s demise? Do they join and pledge loyalty to Lucifer instead? Or perhaps, do they just watch?

18+ Marvel Discord RPG Paranormal/Supernatural AU!

rules / application / character master list / plot

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OJ CALL OUT POST

This is a callout post for Manda / OJ , who can be found at rxsticboy / allisgiiven / harmxjoy / spiritsgiven / literaturedeath / gcmblefreak / familyriiden / brcinscrapped / alois-trancys-short-shorts and any other blogs she may own ( will be updated if she moves ).The point of this callout is not to shame Manda , have people send her horrible messages or to run her out from the roleplay community. What this callout is about is bringing awareness to the mistakes she has made , so that others can have an awareness of this type of behavior and correct it in themselves if it is apparent. We would like to thank those that helped to contribute to this callout and to raise awareness on these actions.

TLDR; INTRO TO THE CALL OUT

This is a culmination of Manda’s behaviour in the making over A YEAR; it involves suicide-baiting an impressionable minor , sending sexual / pornographic messages and pictures , gaslighting and manipulating others as well as lying to / guilting people into certain situations / acts to benefit her either financially or emotionally. Manda also romanticizes mental / medical illness’ in order to have an excuse to use them , even accusing others of crimes that they didn’t commit , engaging in hypocritical actions + creating posts that ultimately contradict her own views.

Furthermore , this is not all there is. We have further and more expansive information / evidence against Manda that we have either been asked not to share ( as it implicated other parties wrongfully ) , was unneeded + didn’t make sense in the context of this callout or , surprisingly , would damage Manda entirely if particular information were made public and as we have said , that is not our goal. But we want to stress that this is not all that Manda has done , there are far worse things she has chosen to do in her time in a fandom space. If anyone else has any information that has not been referenced here however and would want to bring attention to it , please contact this blog here.

For the full 28 page call out, here’s the google doc link: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1gic_mhaMup3SoAvcPmzlMPGGDaYqMr20OnhUD9slYu8/edit?usp=sharing

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electricea:

😈 @mirumxmorio​ has summoned a demon. 😈

“…So, what’s a guy like you doin’ hanging around demons?”

That wasn’t meant as an insult - the other male just looked so…average.  Unordinary, uninteresting - just the typical high schooler who probably kept his head down and avoided trouble.  Maybe one of those goody two-shoes kids.  He didn’t really know.  Perhaps his first impression was entirely wrong but that was really all he had to go off of.

“I mean, someone put you up to this…?”

——-☾ “Hm?” Lips can’t help but quirk into a small smirk, hand moving to rub the back of his neck. There wasn’t any particular reason per se, just one of those feelings Akira had got and felt like acting on. 

           “Well not particularly. No one put me up to it either, I just felt like doing it.” Comes the easy reply. This demon didn’t seem really intimidating, actually. Not that Akira was wanting to take him on or anything, but he expected something much scarier to say the least. It almost makes him chuckle. “Though, I didn’t expect you to be honest. I expected some large monster-looking thing. Guess you might hear that a lot, huh?”

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Oh wow there’s a lot of people already. Please like this for a starter then!!

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Screaming softly as he burns himself making coffee. Sojiro look away the coffee has been ruined. 

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“you deserve more.”

++ @artfulfox // soft angst starters //accepting

——-☾ Words catch him off guard as Akira can all but stare at Yusuke, blinking once. It wasn’t something he expected to hear come from the artist’s mouth.

           It wasn’t something he particularly believed either. Because of Akira so many terrible things happened, and it wasn’t as if Akira was the hero everyone made him out to be. Perhaps it was for the best.

           “Ah, is that so?”

[mirumxmorio]

amaimiya:

@mirumxmorio || brrrrother!!

they had seen each other on the streets many times, but ren had never found a good enough time to approach the boy with his face. akira, he had heard people call him. kurusu akira… the same as his twin, still supposedly with his birth parents. it was only now that they were finally meeting face to face…

…perhaps climbing through the window to what may be his bedroom was a mistake.

「 …i thought i’d come up with something to say on the way up. 」

——-☾ The attic, per usual, was musty. Luckily it was nearing June so the chill wasn’t nearly as bad as it had been when Akira had first moved in. Madarame’s treasure had already been stolen and they had a new ally on their team, Things were looking up.

            The boy had sat down on his bed, scrolling through his phone some as Morgana made himself comfortable at the end. That’s when there was a sudden noise and a body emerged from the window. Grey eyes widened,body stiffening with surprise. Not only did a total stranger just casually break into his room, they looked just the same as he did! 

            “Who are you?” He asks, voice surprisingly calm given the situation. The comment actually causes a chuckle though, body laxing just the slightest. This stranger didn’t seem to have ill intent thus far. Akira kept his guard up still, of course. “And why are you in my room?”

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&. SOFT ANGST STARTERS.

“please look at me.”

“is s/he really just a friend?”

“i’m just disappointed.”

“you know i’m not like that.”

“don’t give me space. that’s the last thing i want with you.”

“i know you still love me.”

“i can’t think straight with you.”

“why are you so stubborn?”

“don’t do this here.”

“trust me on this.”

“please don’t misunderstand me.”

“you… you never had a problem with it before.”

“i know i shouldn’t be here.”

“what do you mean by that?”

“you deserve more.”

“can you just kiss me? one last time? that’s all i ask.”

“i’m scared.”

“i swear i’ll do things different this time.”

“s/he’s beautiful. i hope s/he makes you happy.”

“i want to believe you, i do.”

“not everyone is going to hurt you.”

“i’m… i’m trying. i really am.”

“i can’t sleep.”

“how long will this go on for?”

“can i hug you?”

“do you ever mean the things you say?”

“you won’t understand.”

“you’re making me think that what they told me about you was right.”

“am i too late?”

[mirumxmorio]

He’s just staring, dead inside, at the mess that is taking place.

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inari-artist:

“But what about a Shibu Inu, which is a Japanese breed, living in England. Then, the family moves to a part of China that speaks Mandarin. Will the dog say it in Japanese, English, or Mandarin? Would it have to change its name after each move?

A long pause. A very, very long pause. “It’d speak whatever the family spoke. So, most likely English.′

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inari-artist:

“And in what language?”

“Ah--” Akira.exe has stopped working, “Logically it’d be the country of which they’re residing, wouldn’t it? American dogs say dog and French say chien. Probably.”

[mirumxmorio]

“What if animals repeated their names like they do in Pokemon? Imagine elephants just screaming elephant, dogs barking dog. Chaos would ensue.”

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++ @electricea cont. 

——-☾ The puppies wagged their tails happily at the pair of boys, glad to have attention and the small warmth the two provided. Luckily, Morgana was hanging out with Futaba today so Akira’s bag was currently being filled with puppies, sheltering them from the cold.

            “Well we certainly can’t leave them...” He didn’t think any of the others would be able to take care of even one dog. Akira frowns, fingers moving against the puppies’ fur and bodies. A shelter, maybe, but they’d need to find a really, really nice one. These puppies needed to thrive. “Morgana wouldn’t appreciate the addition of a dog either.” Akira can’t help but to laugh a little at that, glancing at Ryuji as he holds the puppy to himself. “You think we could find good homes for them?”

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++ @shokvzai

——-☾ It was a rather ordinary day in Leblanc. It was a season of doldrums, really. The humidity outside felt oppressive and most days were a bit monotonous. Well, that’s what happens when you go from being a phantom theif to a normal person, Akira guesses.

            The cafe was slow, the heat keeping most people away from coffee. A few regulars and patrons floated in and out here and there, but for the most part it was a rather boring day. Even Morgana was put to sleep by the slowness of it all. The teenagers cleans the same cup for the fifth time when the bell overhead dings, causing him to nearly sigh in relief. “Welcome, what can I get for you?” He asks, glancing over which makes his (albeit a bit fake) smile waver. Mr. Okumura, now going by Matsuoka Ichirou. It was hard to completely trust the man, but they had changed his heart and things seemed to be looking better. “Oh, it’s a surprise to see you. Do you take your coffee the same as Haru?”

[mirumxmorio]

++ @niightingcle

——-☾ Orange bathed the cafe in the sunset’s glow. Yongen-Jaya, despite how wore out it looked, could be just as serene as anywhere else. Akira leaned back against the wall of the room, half watching whatever news was running on the TV. Vaguely, he thinks of closing shop up early so he could go out and maybe hang with someone, but he figures he should try to get any customer he can for Sojiro. 

            The door, some what surprisingly, opens. Akira smiles kindly at the patron, “Welcome, take a seat anywhere. What can I get you?” This boy was definitely a new customer, kinda sick looking and frail. Though he really struck Akira as one of those goth kids. A misfit, even. The teen shrugs, going up to wherever the other male sat to grab his order. “You haven’t been here before, right? Here’s the menu.” An extensive list of coffees with curry and a couple different cakes was all it had. Akira thinks he’ll either take it completely black or with so much cream and sugar it’s hardly coffee. Sometimes people surprise him, though. 

[mirumxmorio]

Oh wow there’s a lot of people already. Please like this for a starter then!!

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gekkoxpin:

Kaoru sat down the textbook before him, glancing over the frames of his glasses at the other’s well placed concern. Akira had been kind enough to give him some of his precious time and he had to admit that he was feeling slightly guilty for leading him on that he needed help for homework.

“I don’t, actually.”

He responded simply, slightly nudging the glasses onto their proper spot on the bridge of his nose. How was he supposed to explain this to him, now? Well, there was one way to this and it was through honesty. He had never really been good at lying, anyways.

“Kurusu-san, I will admit that I have already handed over this assignment. I… just wanted to see you. There is something I would like to ask you, however.”

——-☾ With no questions left Akira begins to put away his own materials. It was just a few things, a couple notebooks and pens that are easily placed in his bag. Fingers move to twirl locks of hair, an eyebrow quirking when Kaoru speaks again. 

             “So you do have a question, then?” The words are teasing, voice light. Granted, there was still a bit of anxiousness gnawing at the pit of his stomach. But this was Kaoru so truthfully it couldn’t be too bad. If it was something bad enough that he had to be asked for homework first though... it does leave quite a bit of room to wonder what the question was going to be. Hopefully something nonsensical and easy to answer. Akira has a feeling that won’t be the case. Regardless Akira nods, urging the other to continue speaking, “What’s up?”