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Good evening! I am Ishimaru Kiyotaka, former Super High School Level Hall Monitor! How may I be of assistance? (Independent Multi-ship RP Blog; College!Ishimaru) M!A: N/A ; Accepting Physical Health: Perfect Mental Health: Perfect Tracking the tag: ruleenforcer

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Sorry for my absence these last few days, everyone! I’ve been quite busy at home, but simultaneously I was just feeling more compelled to rp another muse of mine - lawfulspiral - so I took a moment to pile up drafts here.

I’ll get to them right away though!

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@malchancevilain

It wouldn’t be long now. one week from this point and the 78th class would be having their very first history test. A monumentous occasion; the first test of the year defines how well you will perform in future assignments! Ishimaru Kiyotaka would be nothing if not perfectly prepared for this challenge.

For the last three days (which was precisely the date upon which their homeroom teacher had announced the test), Kiyotaka had ensconced himself within the library, welcomed by the silence it provided. This was the truest center of all knowledge, nothing spelled learning quite like the sound of turning pages and pens jotting notes. Thus far, he’d gotten through one of the three reference books the teacher had suggested they read. At this rate, he’d not have enough time to read all the texts, review his notes, and return to the books in case he had any doubts! Every moment needed be used carefully!

Alas, as he located the next book on his list and reached to pluck it from its spot on the shelf, he found it was seemingly jammed there.

“What on earth?” He pulled a bit more insistantly now, but for each of his tugs one of equal force was applied on the other side. Oh! It appeared another student wanted the same book and was reaching for it from the wrong side of the shelf! “Excuse me! If you could please let go of this text, I’d be grateful to you.”

He’d not yet noticed who the culprit was.

[powerfrommyfourdarkdevas]

"What happened?!"

Send me “What happened?!” to find out what state your muse found mine in.

8 - In their underwear on your muse’s doorstep

Gundham Tanaka. 2nd Year.

How embarassing… how could someone like Gundham, an upper class-man, fall to such pits to go find assistance with a younger student!- However, this was HPA and to be honest, year did not matter. They all were excellent in some field and deserved their earned respect.

Gundham pounded on the door, waiting for it to open, “Kiyotaka Ishimaru? I have come to report a crime on school grounds! I request that you let me in… so we can converse.”

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He’d been seated by his desk, going through the notes he’d taken for this classes today. It was vital that - by the end of any school day - you review your notes in order to solidify the knowledge you’ve gained that day! Alas, his usual study period was soon interrupted by a rather demanding guest.

“Hm? Who could be knocking at this ti-” A deep voice echoed shortly after, not only answering Ishimaru but equally concerning him. “A crime?! That surely won’t do! One moment, Tanaka-senpai!” Lifting himself from his seat, Ishimaru paced rapidly to the door, unlocking it in order to invite the breeder in. Least be said, he was somewhat startled to find the other in the nude.

“Er... I do not intend to be invasive, senpai, however what on earth happened to your clothes?!” Quickly, he ushered the other indoors, shutting the dorm room hastily so as to keep any other students from seeing Gundham in this state of undress. Though nudity did not embarass Kiyotaka greatly (you can tell if you may trust a man once you’ve seen his naked body, after all), he still purused his closet for something which Tanaka could wear in the meantime.

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“I have woken up at last, but it appears that during my sleeping hours many of our classmates have exchanged ratings for one another’s posteriors.”

“Is this common etiquette among friends? Is it rude of my part not to participate in the ratings?”

“Truly, this is a mistifying subject!”

[danganronparpmasterlist]

Hi hello everyone ! This is a new MASTERLIST BLOG for the roleplayers from the DANGANRONPA series ! If you wish to be added to the masterlist , please REBLOG this post with the name of your character in the tags / or send an ask ! We’re currently only accepting CANON CHARACTERS ! Thank you ! Upupupu~

-Mod Junko

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muns, reblog this with YOUR face claim

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“Tell me about your first toy when you were younger!” -diviisus

“Hm... a toy? I can’t quite remember one, in all honesty! Since I was a young boy I found my entertainment in books. My oldest memories are of my parents or my grandfather reading aloud to me until I could learn to read myself!”

“Although, I remember my father telling me of a badge which I carried with myself wherever I went. Supposedly, it was a gift from my grandfather. He says I could spend hours shining and admiring it, trying to pin it perfectly onto my shirt so I could parade it proudly.”

“I... must’ve misplaced it though. I’ve never seen it again nor do I remember what it looked like.”

[justanotherrpmemeblog]

“Tell me about your first ___.” finish in my ask!

Can be anything: first kiss, first car, first girlfriend/boyfriend. Literally anything your imagination can come up with.

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Respect Your RP Partners

[grincarved]

retribuxion:

Something I’ve noticed in the RP community is that we expect our RP partners to be writing machines. We expect them to churn out a reply almost immediately after we post ours, be on when we are, always send us memes, et cetera. Here’s the thing: our RP partners are not machines. They are human beings who need to be respected for more than their ability to write. Other than the usual “your RP partners may not feel like replying at the moment,” here are some things to respect them for, and remember when you’re RPing:

Respect that your RP partner may be in school.

Respect that your RP partner may be employed.

Respect that your RP partner may have at least one physical illness.

Respect that your RP partner may have at least one mental illness.

Respect that your RP partner may have friends outside of tumblr.

Respect that your RP partner may have a family outside of tumblr.

Respect that your RP partner may be a parent.

Respect that your RP partner may have hobbies outside of tumblr.

Respect that your RP partner may have religious obligations.

Respect that your RP partner may not always have internet, or computer access.

Respect that your RP partner may be going through a difficult life situation.

Respect that your RP partner does not have to disclose everything happening in their personal life to you.

Too often, it’s easy to say “no one RPs with me” or “no one ships with me” or “no one sends me anything” without considering any of the above, or even more circumstances your RP partner(s) may be dealing with. Too often, it’s easy to say one of those things, and not consider how the other person feels when reading it. Someone dealing with at least one of these circumstances can feel guilty for not replying right away, sending something, et cetera, or feel like they have to once they see their partner is unhappy. 

I know I do when I see things like that on my dash.

When you start feeling guilty for not doing something that is part of your hobby, or feeling like you have to do something that is supposed to be fun, it stops being fun. It feels like a job. I know when I feel obligated to do a reply for a person, I drag my feet. I do not feel excited about the RP as much anymore. Even if they say, “Sure, I’ll wait,” I see them post elsewhere that no one sends them things, or no one RPs with them. The guilt turns on. I feel like I have to reply. It’s a passive-aggressive tactic that a person may not even be aware that they’re doing. No matter what, though, it needs to stop.

All in all, we need to show more kindness and patience towards our RP partners. The best relationships I have on this website are the ones where we treat each other with not only that, but with mutual respect. We also communicate regularly, and tell each other if we need to hold onto replies. I feel relieved knowing I can go to my RP partners, and tell them to hold onto my replies because I’m not feeling well, and I don’t know when I will be. It is an amazing feeling. We need more of that on this website, and less expecting one another to be robots.

We are all human. Never forget that.

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rules: tag your followers that you want to know better! tagged by:  @powerfrommyfourdarkdevas tagging: Um... I think I won’t tag anyone right now o0o Some people can get a little nervous and uncomfy to make these, so I’d rather not u3u

muse: Kiyotaka Ishimaru nickname: Kyoudai (Mondo Oowada) zodiac sign: Virgo  gender: Male favorite color: Red / White average sleep: Exactly 8 hours a night; normally goes to bed at 10 pm and wakes up at 6 am with spare time to do his morning exercises and attend his classes. last thing googled: “What are good topics to mention in friendly conversations?” height: 6′0″ (He’s grown only just barely ever since graduating from Hopes Peak)

mun: Anna nickname: Nanner zodiac sign: Leo gender: Female favorite color: Deep Green/Olive Green average sleep: 6 hours or maybe a little less. Depends on how distracted I get at night and how much I’m allowed to sleep in. last thing googled: I googled up a few tutorials to make a Kamina cape for myself. height: 5′5″

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ultimatetalentizuru started following you

“Why, if it isn’t Hinata-senpai! How is it I may help you today?”

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hazuukashi:

“Well… Yeah, but c’mon. This isn’t gonna change. Face it man, I know how I look. The hair, the clothes, my attitude probably helps add to that. I’m not dumb, if that’s what you were thinkin’. There’s no chance that you and I are gonna get along after this. Do ya understand? Even if you were on the baseball team with me, ya’d still probably have a problem with everything I did. I dunno what part of that is wrong, do you?”

Once they’d reached their destination, Leon put an arm out to stop the other from stepping further. He’d given it some thought, and though the athlete truly didn’t have much of a plan for their time in the garden, figured that he’d respond immediately to the other’s words. “You can do your job without havin’ one of these up your ass day and night.” He held up the bat to prove his point. It was, again, probably much too harsh of a criticism. “Look. Ya do what ya have to. But as far as I’m concerned, I don’t need to be on your radar. Besides, why the fuck would I do somethin’ that’d get my ass kicked off the team, y’know?” The athlete’s tone suddenly became much more serious. “Ya think I’d risk somethin’ like that, basically a free ride outta high school, just because I friggin’ felt like it? I gotta behave a bit too, y’know. Public appearances? Pretty important.”

“I can assure you something like that can’t physically fit there!” He practically keened, rather red in the face at the notion that anyone would think of using sports equipment for such means. That was outrageous! Still, it was also not the topic of their current discussion. He paused when instructed to, fiery eyes fixed onto Kuwata’s own, unwavering. “As I said before, Kuwata-kun, your choice of style is not the issue here! The school doesn’t enforce any specified uniform given the nature of the students and their respective talents. As long as you don’t wear something risky or inappropriate, I have no reason to reprimand you.”

“I do understand what you mean in regards to public appearances, but I’d not risk your expulsion for something as petty as an attitude! Heavens, even Oowada-kun has his issues and I still assign him no more than a detention on occasion-”

“In short... if you are concerned that I’d risk your education here, I can assure you I’m no such person. It isn’t in my interest to injure you in any way.”

“I’d like to think a companionship isn’t forsaken for the likes of a baseball bat or a difference in personality. It isn’t your enjoyment of other things that defines how good of a person you are, and the weight of your character is all that matters in the acquisition of a new friend!” “Or... so I’ve been told.”

[drrpconfessions-blog1]

Rejoice, Commoners.                Today is the first day that this blog has gone into session.                As this is the beginning of something entirely new, I will                give you the choice of reblogging this post to spread around                its existence or being exiled going about on your way. Thank                you or your time.

                                                                                           ~ Mod Celestia

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delinqueon:

Not appropriate for a school environment? Coming from someone that made it his life’s work to push at the limits ‘till they bend under his will, hearing a dress code violation accusation from Ishimaru of all people was some sort of jarring. Guess miracles do happen, but–

He’s NOT serious.

“You dead serious? Since when is the Leon Kuwata no longer in season? I thought you were ALL about my gutsy glitz and glamour!”

Maybe the poor guy’s got a fever or something.

“Glitz and-?!” He couldn’t quite bring himself to parrot the other’s statement, entirely confused regarding what that might mean. “I can assure you I have worn nothing of the sort! The gakuran is the only acceptable outfit for a youth during these stages of learning and I pride in keeping my uniform pristine and well pressed!”

“Furthermore, I’d not know well enough what would be in season or not. If you’d like to know of such matters, I suppose Enoshima-san would be a more appropriate conversational partner...”

He hummed thoughtfully at that. Would she be the best for such matters? Most likely. But even then, he’s not spoken very much with her to know- Wait, that didn’t matter for the time being!

“Pardon the digression! As far as school protocol goes, the use of uniforms on school grounds is optional. However, some base guidelines need be kept! You are welcome to maintain your outfitting choice, but I must ask that you choose tamer piercings or that you not wear them during class periods!”

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Good morning, everyone! Nanner here with an idea. As of right now, I don’t have many threads, but I really want to try and interact with more people! That being said, I’ll revive something that I used to do-

Everyone who starts following me will recieve a greeter from now on! You are absolutely not obligated to reply to these greeters, however it’s a nice ice breaker more often than not.

Threads still take precedence though, so I’m going to get to work on those and then I’ll make the greeters.

See you all in a bit!

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hazuukashi:

“Alright, now we’re talkin’! Fine then. You’re probably gonna be a bother anyway, but yeah. You can come along man.” Leon tried his best to give his brightest smile, though he was still super annoyed that the other would tag along when he wanted some alone time with his bat. 

Leon beckoned the other along, quickly ascending the stairs to the top floor of the school. The bat remained ever-perfectly poised against the artificial ginger’s shoulder. “So, is this a common thing for you to bug me every day? Because it’s gonna get old if you keep tryin’ to find fault with everything I do.” 

Though short on friends and awkward with most social interactions, Kiyotaka still had a heart of sorts. Leon’s words, even if fueled with annoyance for the prefect’s strict approach, were still hurtful. Still, Ishimaru made no mention to them, opting to tag along to the upper floor of the school and into the greenhouse set up there. He only spoke once the athlete made another inquiry.

“As I recall, this is the first time I have an issue with your conduct. Despite appearances and your occasional attitude, you are timely and unlikely to initiate arguments with the remainder of the student body.” He replies trying to be impersonal so as not to let on that he’d been upset. “If you can give me your word, that you won’t tempt that further, I have no reason to be anymore of a burden.”

“I am not attempting to fault you, Kuwata-kun. I am merely doing my job.”

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Send me a sentence for my muse's reaction

"Are you even listening to me?"

"Are you even listening to yourself?"

"Are you sure they won’t find out?”

"Are you sure this is legal?”

"Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”

"Are you threatening me?"

"Be mine."

"Can you be anymore obvious?"

"Do I know you?"

"Do you love me?"

"Do you remember this?"

"Do you trust me?"

"Don’t go."

"Don’t let me die"

"Don’t look at me like that."

"Don’t make me beg.”

"Don’t you dare come near me!"

"Don’t you dare."

"Explain yourself."

"For you, I would _____"

"Give it back."

"Give me another chance."

"Have you ever even done this before?"

"How drunk are you right now?"

"I already regret this."

"I am not wearing that.”

"I can’t believe you missed that."

"I can’t do this anymore."

"I can’t even look at you."

"I could kill you!"

"I dare you." or "I dare you to _____."

"I didn’t do it.""

"I didn’t know you could do that."

"I don’t want to look at you right now.”

"I guess this is goodbye.”

"I hate you."

"I have to go."

"I just want to cuddle."

"I know your secret.”

"I love you, but I really wish I didn’t.”

"I love you."

"I miss you so very much."

"I missed you."

"I need a drink."

"I need a hug."

"I never really loved you."

"I owe you."

"I think I broke it."

"I think I’m falling in love with you. "

"I think I’m forgetting something."

"I think it’s broken.”

"I trust you."

"I want to be yours."

"I want to try this thing I read in a book.”

"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."

"I’ll be there in five minutes.”



”This is really inappropriate.”

"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”

"I’m bad for you.”

"I’m dying."

"I’m going to be sick."

"I’m not speaking to you anymore."

"I’m pregnant and it’s yours."

"I’ve never heard that one before."

"If you stay quiet, no one will know.”

"Is that my shirt?"

"It was me"

"It’s so beautiful.”

"It’s time to choose.”

"Just five more minutes."

"Just go."

"Just leave me alone."

"Just let me die."

"Just relax."

"Just what did we do last night?"

"Kiss me you idiot."

"Kiss me."

"Like you even care."

"Little too late, don't you think?"

"Make me."

"Marry me?"

"My Parents don’t know"

"My parents know.""

"Never again."

"Nh, don’t be so rough!"

"No, that can’t be my baby."

"No! You can’t die on me now!"

"Obviously there is something between us."

"Of all the things i've heard, that hurt the most."

"Put it away.”

"Put your trousers on!"

"Put. The. Weapon. Down."

"Quiet, I am trying to think."

"Relax, I have a plan."

"Really?"

"Shut up and listen."

"Take responsibility."

"That isn’t mine."

"That looked easier on TV."

"That sounds painful."

"That was a bad plan."

"That’s mine!”

"That’s the cheesiest pickup line I’ve ever heard."

"They’re coming.”

"This seems familiar."

"This stays between us."

"Truth hurts, don’t it?"

"Unbelievable. I can't believe you right now."

"Very good, you had me fooled."

"Want to hear a secret?"

"We need to talk."

"We’re moving too fast.”

"Well that was unexpected."

"What are we doing here?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"What are you touching?"

"What are you?"

"What do you need?"

"What happened to you?"

"What have I done this time?"

"What if someone catches us?”

"What sort of noise was that?”

"What the hell do you think you’re doing?"

"What were you thinking?"

"Where are my clothes?"

"Where did you find this?"

"Where do you even find this sort of thing?”

"Where were you?"

"Who’d have guessed you could pull such a face?”

"Why are you wearing that?"

"Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am."

"You could have died!”

"You could have killed someone!"

"You coward."

"You don’t need to be so gentle.”

"You drive me crazy!"

"You have ten minutes, so make it quick.”

"You lied to me!"

"You mean everything to me."

"You owe me."

"You. Come. Snuggle. NOW!"

"You’re all out of ____."

"You’re an idiot.”

"You’re bad for me.”

"You’re dead to me."

"You’re pregnant and It’s mine"

"You’re really good at this…”

"You’re so weird.""

"You’re under arrest."