& she gracefully accepts.

A silhouette stained in butterfly kisses. Affiliated roleplay blog for Kanade Modera, a fandomless anime original character. Mun is 21+.

[cittamemes]

Your character has had a rough day and lays their head on my character’s shoulder/lap. Send me a 'sigh' and I'll reply with my character's reaction.

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//I shall be back tomorrow, I feel like I'm going to pass out at the laptop x.x Night night everyone!~ <3

[iimperialmarch]

Send me a ☠ to witness my character's reaction to one of their personal fears/traumas

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Try to dare my character to do something you think they’ll refuse. If they do, they have to truthfully answer a question of your choosing.

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Who in Citta do you ship my muse with?

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Send me a ⊱♥⊰ for my Muse's reaction to yours hugging them without warning!

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"That went well." ( I'm so sorry I was so tempted XD )

"Right, yeah…Kanade? Don’t. Don’t say a word. At least until my head stops ringing."

The frickin’ stupidest thing he’s ever done—grab a discarded skateboard and mess around with it. It’s not just something he can work out with mathematics and picture-perfect recollections of skateboard stunts. He’s not athletic. He’s not cool. So what in the name of God’s green earth possessed him to try a trick?

"Is that…"

A horrified pause.

"Is that a crack. In the concrete. Tell me that was there before.”

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Kanade felt horrible for Shintaro, she didn't expect such turn of events. She abides by his request, yet notices he's going to have a nasty swell or something along those lines, so she silently goes to retrieve some ice & a paper towel, kneeling beside him. She had to help somehow--even when she noticed the crack in the ground also.

"Oh my goodness...that...seems fresh! We have to get you situated, that can cause some type of concussion..." If she was going to be the one to make sure he is alright, so be it, there was no way she is leaving him alone after that.

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muse & mun's current mood !

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mun:

muse:

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Anonymously ask my muse a question about any of their relationships you've seen them in on this blog.

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Reblog with an icon/gif you haven't found a reason to use yet

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What is one thing you really like about how I play my character?

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Peach digits began to lace & unlace in front of her as she continued to walk, scarlet locks slipping out of her messy bun, which 

she utilized to twirl with her now-unlaced finger; she could tell by the other’s speech tone that he was indeed nervous, was it her that was making him resort to so? After all, they’re strangers to eachother; but, she wanted to find a way to let him know that he could be comfortable about her. When she noticed that he was stumbling over his words, Kanade couldn’t help but laugh a bit—not at him, but in a sense of breaking the blocks of ice that still lingered in their interaction. “Shintaro,” she softly said to him, reaching out a reassuring hand in a informative notion, “It is okay, I am fine with being called Kanade-chan, Kanade-san, or even just Kanade, I wouldn’t even mind if you called me Kanna, it’s very well alright.” Emeralds were blocked by closed eyelids for a split second, only to be revealed once again. “You’ve seem to have been here a long time…but, you’re also here with your friends, at least you have pieces of where you once lived, which is always a good thing given the circumstance.” Kanade shoots a smile towards him, countenance quickly resorting to a mix of indifference & contemplation. “Uhm—” & she resorts to thought, unsure if her answer would be brought into the correct set of words, “…I am not sure. I suppose I could adjust; my parents travel all the time due to being musicians, & my grandmother keeps herself busy with the shop, but… I could condense it to saying that—I can be a bit homesick.” Kanade resumes twirling the loose strand of hair, “At the same time.. at least I am learning independence. & from what I can tell, the people I have met are really nice & helpful.” At this point, she didn’t realize she was close to another sector, this caused her to blink in surprise.

“Shintaro-kun…are we about to cross into the next Sector—?”

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Oh god. She laughed, gentle as it was, and Shintaro’s ears burned red with embarrassment. This is why he needed to shut his mouth before he made a fool of himself. Oh good god. the dread.

Allowing himself a moment of exaggerated despair, he cast her a somewhat startled look upon hearing those words—so what, he could call her anything? How about that. If he was still a prideful jerk, he would’ve taken advantage of that and called her mean-spirited names, but that was the old him from quite a while ago now.

Now he just nodded and looked to the side. “Right, uh…Kanade.” He listened to her story, even more nervousness spiking his heart-rate, because it sounded like this girl came from an affluent background. Traveling musician parents…oh boy.

"Uh…wow. I don’t blame you if you’re feeling homesick. Sounds like you’re from a pretty good home to be in." He scratched a cheek and nodded at her inquiry. "Let’s…pick up the pace a bit. Further we get from Sector Three, the better."

As it was, the shabbier buildings of Three were already giving way to the colorful, exotic designs of the Culture Sector—Four. Shintaro kept a wary eye around them as they strolled along regardless.

“Anyway. It’s really not that dreadful…usually…I don’t know if you’re the sort with magic powers or whatever, but find something to defend yourself with in case one of those freak experiments commences.”

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Kanade's apologetic stare quickly came into play the moment she could detect the nervous look on Shintaro's face, she could only keep apologizing over & over again, she didn't want him to think as though she was purposely making him uncomfortable, obviously that was nowhere near the case. Countenance of apologetic quickly transitioned to one of understanding; Shintaro wasn't a bad guy, surely he had social anxiety, but who didn't around someone they were not completely familiar with? Even so, she had to make it her objective to assure him that she was nobody to be intimidated or uncomfortable around, she liked his company. "I guess you can say that." Kanade smiled, "I gotten used to my mother & father constantly leaving on tours, & from spending time with my grandmother, I learned how to sew my own clothes, as well as for others--I even got an everlasting gift from her.~" Now, this tied into Shintaro's concern for their being in Sector Three, which seemed to be the somewhat dangerous district from what she could gather. Turning to him, she held up her hand, showcasing the lavender butterfly ring as they walked. "Arigatou, but I think I can handle myself. This ring here has graced me with very worthwhile abilities.~" Staying close to the male, she begins to survey the area by looking around in every possible section, it seemed one place gave complete change into another.

"Magic?" & she resumes back to her hair-twirling, "At this point, I can believe and be familiar with anything. I'll be sure to keep this all in mind." She nods towards him in a notion of thanks, breaking away from subject, "Hey, Shintaro-kun," a pause, "...when we get to the place, what would you like to eat, if I may ask?"

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{✄} If there one things he hates more than his useless chain,  is asking a girl what’s wrong  however since he’s stuck in this strange world,  Vincent wants to be on.. well friendly terms with the ladies here. 

Mostly because they can be quite entertaining. 

 ❝Is something wrong? You don’t seem well.❞ 

phantasmagxria

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Homesickness can be a very sporadic feeling when assuming independence. Was her parents okay? Was her grandmother alright? Surely they knew that Kanade was no longer there; she wanted to explore what is Hive City, but at the same time, certain things began to somewhat remind her of home. In truth Kanade didn't even know that she was lost in thought until an unknown voice rung through her eardrums. This caused the girl to quickly look over, emerald optics widening in a mixture of slight startle and shock.

"Oh, hello." she said, smiling slightly, "I am alright, I was just thinking about home, is all." Kanade really hated when she would accidentally or eventually drag people into her bubble that contained her problems, it made her look like a burden, & she needed not to do that to people. "Have we met? It is nice to meet you."

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Emeralds keep note of the other’s constant glancing; was there something that bothered the male? Was he unwell? Kanade

chooses not to speak on such, unless it persisted or the like. A pleasant smile showed greatly upon his reply, she was very grateful for his useful information. “I shall remember that, arigatou.” & her attention is averted towards the male once again, “You’ve been a wonderful help, it would have been horribly rude had I not thanked you in any way, shape or form.” However, she does nod at his request & follows him—or, morely, beside him. There was a small bit of silence, but was broken by the other’s unveil of his name—it then made her realize that she did not introduce herself, either.

“Ah, it’s a pleasure to meet you, Shintaro. My name’s Kanade Modera, I probably should have mentioned that before.” she closes her eyes a second, giving out a small, apologetic chuckle. “So, if I may inquire, how long have you been here?”

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"No, you’re uh…you’re fine. Really. I don’t mind helping you out." He buried his face back into his scarf, listening to her as she introduced herself. A Japanese name to go with that traditional Japanese greeting—with any luck, he’d not have to worry about offending her culture or something at least, if they shared a background.

Typically he never used honorifics. Not out of being rude, but out of carelessness. However he went ahead and made an exception this time…as formally as possible. Because he was nervous out of his mind. His social skills improved when he was talking to strangers with his friends at his back, but on his own, his isolated behavior really shone.

"N-Nice to meet you too, er…Kanade…chan? I mean -san! Or -chan…"

Just. Shut up Shintaro. Say something. Answer her question. “I’ve been here since…September. It’s not that bad. My friends are here so it’s…workable.”

Shintaro scoffed at himself. “And…what about you? Thoughts on this city?” They continued to amble along, heading for the border between the Third and Fourth Sectors.

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Peach digits began to lace & unlace in front of her as she continued to walk, scarlet locks slipping out of her messy bun, which she utilized to twirl with her now-unlaced finger; she could tell by the other's speech tone that he was indeed nervous, was it her that was making him resort to so? After all, they're strangers to eachother; but, she wanted to find a way to let him know that he could be comfortable about her. When she noticed that he was stumbling over his words, Kanade couldn't help but laugh a bit--not at him, but in a sense of breaking the blocks of ice that still lingered in their interaction. "Shintaro," she softly said to him, reaching out a reassuring hand in a informative notion, "It is okay, I am fine with being called Kanade-chan, Kanade-san, or even just Kanade, I wouldn't even mind if you called me Kanna, it's very well alright." Emeralds were blocked by closed eyelids for a split second, only to be revealed once again. "You've seem to have been here a long time...but, you're also here with your friends, at least you have pieces of where you once lived, which is always a good thing given the circumstance." Kanade shoots a smile towards him, countenance quickly resorting to a mix of indifference & contemplation. "Uhm--" & she resorts to thought, unsure if her answer would be brought into the correct set of words, "...I am not sure. I suppose I could adjust; my parents travel all the time due to being musicians, & my grandmother keeps herself busy with the shop, but... I could condense it to saying that--I can be a bit homesick." Kanade resumes twirling the loose strand of hair, "At the same time.. at least I am learning independence. & from what I can tell, the people I have met are really nice & helpful." At this point, she didn't realize she was close to another sector, this caused her to blink in surprise.

"Shintaro-kun...are we about to cross into the next Sector--?"

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//I shall get to replies tomorrow. Goodnight everyone! :3

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“I will just—” a pause, she’s pondering; she could go back to the apartment & eat there, she hasn’t gotten a chance to meet her roommate(s), in all honesty, & though she is not one to snap-judge, she doesn’t know exactly how they are. At the same time, she doesn’t like the high-suspicious activity in the current district, & hasn’t a clue how the other district’s reputation is, if the situation is needed, she could defend herself—but does she /really/ have to resort to that?

       “I'll eat in, I'm sure one can take home the rest if it is not finished there, yes?” a smile; hands folded in front as she nodded towards the male. “Again, thank you for your assistance, shall I repay you, perhaps get you something to eat as thanks?”

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…Eh?

Eating somewhere? With a girl? Him? Impossible. His luck never became that good. Shintaro glanced around as if he expected karma to immediately snap in the opposite direction, as if belatedly recognizing the receiver, but nothing of the sort happened.

He rubbed the back of his neck. “…Sector Four. The Culture Sector. It’s the best place for a restaurant or something so we can…do that?” Cough. “Y-You don’t need to thank me. Yeah. Uh…C’mon. Let’s go.”

They hadn’t started very far before he salvaged what manners he had. “I guess I should mention—I’m Shintaro Kisaragi.”

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Emeralds keep note of the other's constant glancing; was there something that bothered the male? Was he unwell? Kanade chooses not to speak on such, unless it persisted or the like. A pleasant smile showed greatly upon his reply, she was very grateful for his useful information. "I shall remember that, arigatou." & her attention is averted towards the male once again, "You've been a wonderful help, it would have been horribly rude had I not thanked you in any way, shape or form." However, she does nod at his request & follows him--or, morely, beside him. There was a small bit of silence, but was broken by the other's unveil of his name--it then made her realize that she did not introduce herself, either.

"Ah, it's a pleasure to meet you, Shintaro. My name's Kanade Modera, I probably should have mentioned that before." she closes her eyes a second, giving out a small, apologetic chuckle. "So, if I may inquire, how long have you been here?"

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             It [ h u r t s ] every day —

                             the absence of someone who was once there.