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@phantomuheist
phantomuheist - Akira Kurusu of Persona 5 Royal. Penned by Lea.
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A STUDY IN: Teenage rebellion, corrupt adults, politics, morals, justice, anger management (issues), abuse, etc.
And another one: Aki really does believe in ghosts, aliens and the supernatural, not only because of his Personas who don't shut up in his mind/soul. He just doesn't care enough to deal with it unless someone's in danger or scared. He can offer some help.
which flower represents you?
Amaryllis, Pride.
you think yourself above others, whether consciously or not. your deeds are always comparatively more impressive... and you want to tell others of your accomplishments. perhaps, though, you should temper this pride, or eventually it may be the only thing keeping you company.
Stolen from: @electricea
Tagging: steal it!
@avoirlafoi said: 🎨 for Sumire
Note: this meme was not reblogged here, so it doesn't count and I won't be accepting anymore here. But I did this just because.
A huff.
" that's the understatement of the century if that can happen. then again, i think i overheard how some moms that lose their babies do the same thing, so maybe it's more common than expected? " Which... was a very saddening thought for sure, now that she thought on it. Her head shakes.
" grief sure can make you do weird things. i'm just surprised she decided to give them back at all. kinda makes me wonder what happened for her to just... do that. "
He shrugged at that, hands in his pockets as he leaned against the wall to rest a little. "Who knows. All that's sure is that death messed with her brain in that way. It's sad, honestly." It really was. When Morgana left the team for a few days back in October, he wasn't sure what to do with himself either.
"But since I have a cat myself... I promised I'd always take good care of him. No matter what."
Seeing text promos a lot lately so here's a simple one of my own. We're Yuetchi, a roleplayer with at least 12+ years of tumblr RP (and more on other sites) under our belt and a big love for pretending to be fictional characters in funny situations.
This is a somewhat selective, indie multi-muse RP blog with frequently updating characters available to interact with from fandoms such as: Project Sekai, Ancient Magus Bride, PMMM, Show By Rock, the Persona Franchise, Gakkou Gurashi, and more! We love AU's, canon divergence, anything really. We're crossover friendly and OC friendly!! Check out the pinned for more info! We'd love to meet you and write something together! I don't know how to do text-based promos <3
You are an unreliable narrator because your coping mechanisms for your deep-seated trauma forbid you from acknowledging the reality of the situation. I am an unreliable narrator because I sincerely have no idea what the fuck is going on.
look, all im saying is that nothing makes you desire a girl carnally like her ability to hunt you for sport
The best part about working at a bar as both a crossdresser and a server is the free alcohol during breaks and the fact that--
He's sleeping on the counter. It's somehow comfy.
@avoirlafoi said: . . .beams the image of Sumire lounging around on the sofa in that foyer, just trying to draw Akira's attention, trying to get him to come over there and love on her a little. Maybe she's wearing a sweet, but spicy night-gown or something, sheer and somewhat see-through to add to the seduction.
Unprompted | Always accepting
Renting this place out for just a few days was frankly one of the best ideas he's ever had. With how much money he had been making, he figured he might as well put it to good use. A gothic castle was the perfect choice... with her. He had just gotten back from the kitchen for a glass of water when her dazzling outfit caught his eye.
Smirking, he snuck over behind the sofa to pin her to it, taking a gentle hold of her wrists too. "You shouldn't tease me like that." He whispered, kissing her collarbone. "I can make sure the walls aren't soundproof..."
--- The impact of the shove was enough to make the frames on the wall rattle. He winced briefly from how taut his back had been pressed, but soon grounded his composure. Looking at Akira this close, their anger was obvious. How their shoulders had tensed, the grip of their hands on him, and the strain in their voice.
"..." His right hand lifted up, gloved fingers wrapping around Akira's. His eyes dipped in distaste as he spoke, his voice tense. "You think equalizing our childhoods makes us chummy?" He challenged, his grasp tightening painfully around the other's wrist.
"Asking me these questions won't give you any answers. What happened is in the past. Had I not done what I did, would you have rather let you and your group deal with the consequences?" He pointed out.
"Would you have let them die in my place?"
His free hand shoved the other back by the shoulder, crearing some distance between them.
"Do you honestly think you could have lived knowing anyone else would have taken the fall instead of me?"
"You lived on. One death is something you can carry. Do you want what I did to waste in this place?"
"You're still a teenager. You're going to make mistakes. It was the adult's irresponsible acts that got you here, not you. He should have been looking out for you, and HE failed."
Reaching out, he tapped the other's chest with his index finger. It was a harsh push, but not inherently cruel.
Group suffering makes no sense for either of us when you have the power to get out of this mess. You have friends waiting for you. A future. Stop wasting it, or you're just going to make me rot." He was blunt, his tone harsher than it needed to be. But his eyes did not stray from Akira.
"Sumire is suffering in here, too. SHE is alive just like you...be the leader she needs and get her out of here."
His harsh words made him snap back to reality. At his question about letting his friends-- his teammates -- die instead of him, he looked down and shook his head. He couldn't possibly handle that if it ever happened. In fact, he could barely stand the week it took for them to finally get back to their senses after everything... all the lies, the inconsistencies.
Akechi's grip on him hurt more than he would've liked, though he was used to that level of violence. When he finally eased up on him, Akira took in a breath he didn't know he was holding.
"Dammit, I hate it when you're right... especially at a time like this." The raven-haired teen fixed his glasses on his nose and pinched his cheek once to make sure that this was real indeed.
Not an illusion or a dream. Sumire had no one else left in this world and he had to be the one to save her.
"Alright, I get it. I'll... snap out of it. I guess I needed that. I'll call the others. We've got a job to do."
A big one too. Maruki would get what was coming to him.
"Wish me luck."
@avoirlafoi said: “Akira, what do you do when we’re apart?” Asks one Sumire, leaning her head against his side as they lay there, snuggling with one another. “When we don’t get to see each other for a while, I mean.”
Unprompted | Always accepting
His hand gently went down her side in an almost lulled state. He had quite the busy week with school, homework, and other activities, so he barely had the time to sit down and rest. He's so grateful that Sumire came over to see him, even if it's just for a few hours.
"I work mostly. You know I have a lot of part-time jobs-- at the beef bowl shop, the flower shop... and the bar in Shinjuku to name a few. I want to have enough money for both of us to enjoy ourselves." He pressed a kiss to her temple. "We can go somewhere... like the beach. Summer's right around the corner, y'know." He winked.
fed him a burger
She couldn't help but melt when it came to him. Something about the way he was so cocky and yet completely sincere in his feelings toward her had her weak in the knees. It had to be the strong bond they'd formed as friends earlier. There was no other reason. Not that he was attractive and charismatic and intelligent and overall her type. Nope. Not at all.
She didn't think her face could burn any redder, but as soon as he pulled away from the kiss, she felt her face heat up again. Her gaze lingered for a moment before she raised a hand to cup her cheek, as if to hide the flush of colour that seemed a permanent feature at the moment. "Your lips are rather soft... But I apologize. I didn't quite get a good enough taste. Perhaps we could try that again so I can give you a definitive answer?"
A definite answer.
That was just like her, wanting to get something done and she'd have it. Who was he to deny such a request when her lips were equally soft to touch and taste? He wanted to give it another shot since this was his very first kiss, too. And so, in a swift movement, he took off his glasses to lean in and do it properly.
His eyes closed during the deep kiss as a hand gently cradled the back of her neck to pull her closer. A small hum of pleasure left him for a moment before he even attempted to pull away from this blissful kiss. Akira wanted her all to himself now.
