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#I miss Ai and Saki so much #I seriously cried over them rereading stuff tonight #theyre just so special to me #always will be

Ai wakes with a startle, it's cold, colder than when she went to sleep. Or rather, it feels that way, she's positive there was a warm body beside her just moments ago but now there is nothing but a chilled silence. Sitting up, eyes carefully scan the bedroom for sign of life.

Nothing.

With blanket wrapped around her slender frame she trudges out into the living room.

Nothing.

She pulls the blanket tighter, something feels off. Something, someone is missing, she just knows it but she can't shake the grogginess. Everything felt wrong. With light steps and a trailing blanket she made her way to the couch where she allowed herself to sink into its familiar embrace. A hazy memory tried to surface, laughter, giggling, she tried to focus but it only brought on a headache.

'Why. Why can't I remember? '

Eyes continued searching, for something, anything until they found purchase on a picture frame. There we two girls, beaming. One was her, the other was Saki Konishi. There was then a pang in her chest like part of her had just been physically torn out. It felt like years but all evidence suggested only a couple hours had passed since the other girl likely left for work. She felt hysterical, alone, lost.

'Where are you...? I need you.'

@consumedwithcontempt

#consumedwithcontempt

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tennou:

“when you text emergency,” kyō said, “i expect to see a fire.” the lunch period had come to an end when kyō received ai’s message. the text seemed urgent enough, although the meeting spot—at the school gates—gave him pause. only upon meeting ai, however, kyō realized he was duped. for weeks, ai had pressured kyō into ditching school. her plan was for them to shop the afternoon away in okina city, only returning to school at the very end of the day. kyō disapproved each time, his cop-outs ranging from i have exams to i have gout. his excuses, much like ai’s patience, had worn thin; so too had his luck. they were playing hooky today, consequences be damned. “so, where’s the fire?” / @nadakai

Restless eyes danced between observing the school doors and her phone as she waited for one silver haired teen, Kyō. Impatience had long since taken its grip as a listless foot tapped away - a pause - eyes finally caught purchase of her mark.

“There you are!”

She huffed out while reaching for his wrist. “The fire is in Okina.” Her lips down turning into a pout as she glanced upwards, body pivoting to begin walking backwards whilst pulling him along.

“And you’re coming this time.”

#tennou #icons #what are thoseeeeeeeeeeeee #editing the text was a mess #im sorry

The Ai Ebihara come back tour will happen when I stop feeling tired as hell.

#ooc #there is a certain cryptid I owe a reply to

Persona cryptids unite

#ooc

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tennou, featuring the protagonist (named here as kyō asakura) from the persona 4 series, drawing from the original game, golden, and spinoff media. canon-divergent and crossover-friendly.

the blog and its contents are being worked on, but feel free to drop a line with any questions you may have and i’ll follow through in kind.

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tennou-deactivated20210817

tennou, featuring the protagonist (named here as kyō asakura) from the persona 4 series, drawing from the original game, golden, and spinoff media. canon-divergent and crossover-friendly.

the blog and its contents are being worked on, but feel free to drop a line with any questions you may have and i’ll follow through in kind.

“No.”

yukikowned

I just finished Persona 4 Golden again. It’s been a long time since I’ve done so. And I’m just so floored with emotion. All I can think about is how it got me into the RP scene. It got me to write. I met so many great and amazing people. And now it just feels like all of that is lost. And I’m just wallowing in sadness when I know I shouldn’t be. I should be cherishing all of those memories. Remember fondly on the people who came and went from my life.

But oh god how do I desperately wish for those bygone years. Whatever happened to me, to us, to the community. I miss it. I miss it so desperately. That feeling of belonging, that connection to others. I miss it so much. I feel like there is a hole in my heart I didn’t realize was there until now. I don’t even know how to begin to mend it.

I miss it all so much.