運命の果実

Ignorance and Innocence are bliss... ||Independent AU Shouma Roleplay Account from Mawaru Penguindrum||

[shitagaujo]

                   If it’s to serve Master Kamui…

                                                    I’ll do my best!           

                                              I. | II. | III. | IV.

[sutoratejii]

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　　　　  ❝His name is Robin, 　  　　　　　　　　　 { 　  Selective.     } 　　　　    He’s no God… that much is for certain　　  { 　Post-Game.  } 　　　　    however, he’s far from ordinary!❞　　　　　{   Primarily para. } 

[rxcusant]

                                  ❝   ᴀs ʏᴏᴜʀ ғʟᴇsʜ ʙᴇᴀʀs ᴛʜᴇ sɪɢɪʟ                                   sᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ sʜᴀʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴀs ᴛʜᴀᴛ                                                    ᴏғ ᴀ ʀᴇᴄᴜsᴀɴᴛ    ❞

                                                                 – ｇｏｏｄ ｎｉｇｈｔ， Ｓｏｒａ．

[glosshie]

PSA !!

hey ya’ll so ramadan is coming up, and it would be so amazing if you could all start tagging your:

food

nudity

swearing

astrology

porn etc

with #nsfr (not safe for ramadan) as these images make the month so much harder for us. this would benefit all your muslim followers so much !!

pls spread the word x

[ardenspuella-blog]

¨& SECOND⋆firsts. 】

                                                                                       ⇒ mitispuer

            Filthy, disgusting, and unkempt — that is how Ringo Oginome feels at this very moment. With her brown loafers ( Himari had urged her to go change several hours ago, had told her that it would be alright, that she’d come and get her as soon as anything changed ) pressed neatly into a line out of habit as opposed to anything else, she leans her weight ever-so-slightly against the wall. There’s nowhere to sit if she wants to remain here, just outside of the room where he has yet to wake; going in is something she can not do, not yet ( Ringo knows better than anyone else that family always comes first, after all ), while leaving is something she will not do. Not until she can be certain that he’s alright.

The bag in her hands feels unnaturally heavy. The thought of depositing it in the nearest trash receptacle has occurred to her on multiple occasions already; she doesn’t want to think about what happened last night, and lids squeeze shut with more force than needed as if to send that point home. It’s too late, though. Without needing much encouragement at all from the teen’s part, two simple words serve as a prelude to the other, muddled thoughts bubbling up — pitch black. A shiver runs through her body. What have I done, what have I done, what have I…

The door opens, and she starts. Starts, then relaxes upon catching sight of familiar coppery locks, thinking that this is just another washroom break like the countless others that have occurred over the course of their long, long night. But then, Ringo’s eyes make their way down to the crease across the younger girl’s forehead ( that isn’t the kind of expression Himari should be making ), followed by the tears, and then she knows. Even before the other’s lips part, she knows that something is wrong, wrong, terribly wrong, and stop, she wants to say, don’t tell me, but at the same time, she has to know. In her typical, delusional manner, she is still clinging to hope; perhaps Himari’s just tired, perhaps Shouma made an inappropriate joke when he woke up, because he has to wake up, right? He has to… !

What she hears makes her wish that he’d stayed asleep for a bit longer instead.

                         “Shou-chan… doesn’t recognize us.”

“Eh?” She’s frozen. Mouth opening, widening, gaping in wordless shock, she stands stock-still; then Ringo is shaking her head, no way, no way, falling back into her favorite shelter of denial even as one hand unconsciously begins to tighten around the duffel bag in her hand. “No way, that… that isn’t funny, Himari-chan.” Stumbling over words, thoughts jumbled, her legs are already moving on autopilot. They carry her past the youngest Takakura sibling and into the room that awaits, despite how in another world, she wouldn’t have wanted to walk in there at all. I don’t deserve to, a girl like me really doesn’t deserve —

But it wasn’t your fault, a voice in her head insists. It wasn’t your fault, so chin up, Ringo! He was the one who jumped in front of the car, he was the one who — The one who is sitting up and awake in the hospital bed before her, in a sight that’s more than enough to cause her throat to clench up in a choking sensation.

Somehow, his name manages to make its way out from between suddenly-parched lips. “Shouma… -kun?” Contained in those few syllables is a note of urgency coupled with confusion — because, hey, there’s no way that could have happened, right? The doctors had said he would be perfectly fine. And so, as cruel as it is, as unlike Himari as it is ( perhaps what really happened was that Shouma told her the truth; yes, that’d be more than enough to incite a level of otherwise unthinkable vehemence from the sweet thirteen-year-old ), Ringo refuses to accept this as anything but a joke. 

[mitispuer-blog]

 A sleeping beauty, laying in the hospital bed; coma-like as the heart monitor beeped at a normal pace. The physical wounds had been treated properly, yet the mind, so fragile was damaged to the point of no return. A thick wave of nausea hit the teenager- forcing an abrupt awakening. Heavy eyelids slowly open to a blurred vision trying to adjust to the surroundings that he was unfamiliar with, even with concerned faces, he couldn’t recognize them.

                                           What exactly happened...?

  His focus stabilized, eyelashes fluttered looking around the room, realizing that there was a girl and a boy, memories of them being lost no matter how much he tried to chase after any memory that he could grasp onto... but to no avail. A jolt of pain brought him back to his senses, feeling alive as his body became more receptive to the pain that he was in. The blonde female that had been in the room with him noticed that he was awake; her worried expression changed to a joyous one. The other that accompanied her, a teenage boy, seemed to look slightly relieved as well... Rushing over to the hospitalized bed, the girl remarked sounding overjoyed at the fact that he was conscious.

          Even if he felt that he shouldn’t feel this way, he felt tense as she drew closer.

                           ❝ Sho-chan! You’re finally awake!  ❞

  His expression seemed to unsettle the girl, as her worried expression slowly sunk back in at the lack of his response. Even if he didn’t know who she was, he didn’t want to upset anyone- even being confused as he was already. Feeling that he should say something, just anything to break the cold silence, feeling a burning sensation in his stomach, as it knotted up making the air feel even more thick than it already was. His breath shaky as he felt his words stumble out with no destination or purpose.

                            ❝ U..um, who are you?  ❞

  A shock was sent through the room as the male that had accompanied the petite blonde moved sharply; almost in a storm of shock and anger. A thick atmosphere was forming between anger, sadness and confusion. The girl who was now at his side looked as if she was about the burst into tears. Tense feelings filled his lung, as he felt his heartbeat rise, it was too complicated to understand anything when it was expected of him to know what was going on.

  Before he could say another word, the girl walked to the exit of the room, his gaze floating towards the open door as whispers filled the empty room, almost like a nagging voice echoing, yet he wasn’t able to understand the whispers that filled his head. It made him want to wince in pain, he couldn’t understand a single thing that had happened in the short life that felt as if he had just been born. And yet, even if it had felt if that were true, he was still cursed with a terrible fate. He could feel a knot in his throat,

          it hurts,

                             it hurts,

                                              it really hurts---

  He felt himself gasping for air as he noticed a new presence in the room, standing right next to him. He stared at her as she choked out his name, or at least that’s what he would have assumed. Looking at the brunette, no memories of her whatsoever surfaced as he glanced at her as if he had met her for the very first time. Blinking a few times, he quickly scrambled his words together as calmly as he could. It was choppy, as the sounds he spoke toppled over one another.

                         ❝ H-Hello...?  ❞

  Already confused as it was, he wasn’t sure what exactly he was supposed to say to anyone... his throat burned as he felt like he wanted to scream- even though he kept his composure.

                         Just what in the world was going on?!

[mitispuer-blog]

take time out to care for yourself, and come back whenever you're ready! ♥

Thank you anon! I really appreciate it! I really do want to RP, but the work schedule constantly changes and I usually am the person who gets put on since they don’t give me too many days. But thank you so much! Your words are appreciated !

[poxna-blog]

                               They lose their minds for us,                                         and how it plays out.

[reblogkarma-blog]

meet the blogger;

basics:

name: Neil

nickname: Yumi

where do you live:  N/A

favourite color:  blue and black

hair length: short

hair color:  brown

eye color:  blue

siblings: younger brother

current profession: college student

area of work/study: Spanish, Japanese, Arabic

are you under 18:  no

do you live at home:  no

music genre: Anthing goes

movie genre: horror

this or that: bold your answer…

are you: single or taken?

are you: short or tall?

are you: shy, loud, friendly, quiet or avoidable

are you: atheist, wiccan, christian, satanic, catholic, jewish, muslim, mormon, agnostic, jehovah’s witness, or not sure what you believe? 

does your future profession have anything to do with: medicine, law, children, animals, or entertainment?

do your fears include: commitment, heights, death, needles, the dark, or thunder?

do you: laugh or stutter when you’re nervous?

do you: chew on pens, bite your nails or shake your leg?

do you: want piercings or tattoos?

do you: want to get married eventually, never want to get married or not know if you want to get married?

do you: want children eventually, never want children or not know if you want children?

have you ever: kissed someone who’s name begins with an e, t, l, j, m, or d?

have you ever: smoked a cigarette, smoked a cigar, or done hard drugs?

would you rather: live in the country or the city?

personal:

ever dyed your hair:  No

are you in love: Yes

does someone like you: Yes

last time you really cried: idk I cry too much

last person you texted: a friend

last call to your phone: my mom

last text message sent to a friend: today 

have you kissed anyone in the last 31 days: yes

who can you go to with your problems: friends

ever cheated: No

ever been cheated on: no

do you like your body: No

favourite quote:  idk

[mitispuer-blog]

Character Flaws && Strengths | 001

↳ Bold what applies to your muse!

╳ Flaws

moody | short-tempered | emotionally unstable | whiny controlling | conceited | possessive | paranoid | lies impatient | cowardly | bitter | selfish | power-hungry greedy | lazy | judgmental | forgetful | impulsive spiteful | stubborn | sadistic | petty | unlucky self-deprecating | melancholy | anxious | fretful | weary self-fulfilling prophecy | detached | daydreamer | rambling

♔ Strengths

honest | trustworthy | thoughtful | caring | brave patient | selfless | ambitious | tolerant | lucky intelligent | confident | focused | humble | generous merciful | observant | wise | clever | charming cheerful | optimistic | decisive | adaptive | calm

[yokinaiism]

Hmm, maybe she scared him? This wasn’t good! She tries to plaster a friendlier smile on her face to reassure him but it seemed like there was something bothering him.

 “Lost? Don’t worry then! Tell me where you want to go and I’ll try me best to help!” Hence a cheery tone escapes as she ties to act like a friend and not make him feel scared. 

         “Is there anyone you know that I may contact to find you if you don’t know?”

[mitispuer-blog]

A small breath left his lips. Even if he didn’t expect someone out of a sea of people to help him out, especially being a complete stranger. Even if she was a stranger, he didn’t want to come off as rude- or even give her a cold shoulder. With a small surge of courage he mustered up a small smile to give to the woman for trying to help him, even if he was hopelessly lost.

            ❝ I’m actually just looking around the area.  ❞

Even if it sounded weird, it probably would sounded even weirder to just blatantly state that he had lost his memory. He almost had wished that he didn’t look so troubled... but even if he had once known the area well, it was like a completely new world to him now.

The question was sudden and completely irrelevant to anything that had been brought up previously. Did he have anyone that she could contact? He bit his lip slightly, even if he didn’t know her, he didn’t feel that it was right to just lie.

           ❝ I don’t recall having anyone to contact, i’m sorry miss.  ❞

[mitispuer-blog]

tagged by: asahiyo!

( one per series / fandom ) ; then tag 10 people.

kagerou project: shintaro kisaragi magical girl lyrical nanoha: fate testarosa gekkan shoujo nozaki kun: nozaki fire emblem awakening: lon’qu mother 3: claus love live!: rin hoshizora mawaru penguindrum: shouma takakura  touhou project: flandre scarlet pokemon: Mei (BW2) parasyte: shinichi izumi

Tagging: no one

[rpgwiki]

[mitispuer-blog]

to this world that should be disappearing very soon… [insp.]

[yokinaiism]

  “ Are you really sure about that? “

Ann wasn’t the type to pry into other people’s business but from the looks of it, it was written all over his face that there was something wrong and looked so.. lost. Maybe he was new around here and couldn’t find his way? She may never know until she would ask him and offers a small smile in order to ensure him that she wasn’t going to hurt him.

         “Are you new around here by any chance?”

[mitispuer-blog]

  Shouma wasn’t the type to just ask random strangers for help.. even if he was struggling to find his way around. It was almost shameful of how lost he felt. His eyes shifted from one side to the other almost as if he were trying to conjure an answer for the young lady in front of him. If there was something that he wasn’t good at was making excuses.

              ❝  I wouldn’t say ‘new’ is the right word...  ❞

 The boy almost mumbled under his breath. It was almost shameful that he didn’t know where exactly he was going, maybe it would be better if he did ask for some help. Even if he wasn’t exactly the best at handling social situations.

                            ❝ Maybe... lost is a better word.  ❞

[travmsoldat]

REALLY IMPORTANT, RP’ERS! RAMADAN begins on June 17th and lasts a month. PLEASE, if we’re mutuals, and if you have other Muslim mutuals (if you’re not aware whether you have them or not, PLEASE do it just in case) keep your tags properly tagged. It’s not HARAM to look at food, obviously, it just makes it easier for us, because the Ramadan days in Summer are awfully long, and a lot of us might try to pass that time on the computer to keep from getting too tired throughout the day, I know I do. Please be sure to tag food. JUST #food, at least for me. Other methods (#tw: food , rw: food, food warning, etc.) do not work for me. This is more important, however: PLEASE TAG ALL NSFW. EVERY FORM OF IT in the same manner. It only takes a few seconds to do this, so please do it! Be mindful and respectful of our beliefs this upcoming month, thank you!

[yokinaiism]

mitispuer​ && !

  “Do you need help with something?”

It seemed like the other was a bit in a trouble and she couldn’t help but ask out of her curiosity to help. After all she tries to do at least one good deed per day and this time it seemed like it.

[mitispuer-blog]

 Finding his way around wasn’t exactly what one would say easy, especially when it felt so new to him, he had just recently been released from the hospital. His physical wounds from the crash weren’t hard to heal but everything felt so weird- especially with his memory gone. Out of the blue, he heard a voice coming from close behind him, spinning around to see who it was. It was a girl, someone unfamiliar like everyone he met. But it seemed that she was only asking if he needed help with something, even if he felt that he needed help, he gave a gentle smile at the girl and replied-

      ❝  No, I’m fine!  ❞

[mitispuer-blog]

   Even if forgotten...

                                    ...The strings of destiny still tie us together          

                                                          ❝ Hey, Let’s share the Fruit of Fate. ❞        

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