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็ฅๆฅ / Permanent Vacation
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
KIROKAZE

@theartofmadeline
wallacepolsom
RMH
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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JVL

blake kathryn
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occasionally subtle

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Product Placement
Jules of Nature
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
taylor price
Three Goblin Art
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Claire Keane
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Indie . Priv . Sel . Multimuse for Atlus muses Written by Light, She/Her, 30+, MST This is a sideblog and will follow back from @cybrvce
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My son, so handsome in the remake ๐ญ๐
Need to make icons.
Don't want to make icons.
Gonna do it anyway.
Casually sharing my Akihiko/FemC Playlist ๐
various things spoken in an adventuring party pt.3
a little assortment of quotes and sayings i've found doom scrolling through pinterest that i think an adventuring party would say during their never ending perilous adventures . please do not copy/repost or add to this list, thank you!
Affectionate โ how terrible it is to love something that death can touch ย โ โ i never craved attention until i tasted yours ย โ โ i donโt want to have the worldโs attention. Yours is enough. ย โ โ you cant just touch my soul and leave ย โ โ your hands are scarred from murder, and yet I trust them completely ย โ
Questions โ you seem somewhat familiar. have i threatened you before? ย โ โ why am I so fascinated by you? ย โ โ you risked so much for me. why would you do such a thing? ย โ โ itโs time you start talking! what did you do?! ย โ โ do you really think they were a tender flower you could trample upon? ย โ
Banter โ i just like to argue with you cause itโs funny. ย โ โ unfortunately for everyone, i will keep doing whatever i want. ย โ โ i think god is gonna have to kill me twice. ย โ โ the next time i open up to someone is my autopsy ย โ โ you walk a fine line between beautifully macabre and uncharacteristically psychotic, you know that? ย โ
Tragedy โ i thought weโd have more time ย โ โ if i disappear, will you look for me? ย โ โ let us live, since we must die ย โ โ i cant live in a world where you dont exist ย โ โ i talk to the gods, but the sky is empty. ย โ
Fierce โ do not forget what i am. ย โ โ this destruction will be your rebirth. ย โ โ you are filled with poison but blessed with beauty and rage ย โ โ when you are not fed love on a silver spoon, you learn to lick it off knives ย โ โ you have no power over me. ย โ
Antagonistic โ leave them at the bottom of the grave they dug for you. ย โ โ and you call me a monster ย โ โ being against evil doesnโt make you good. ย โ โ so, tell me little one, do you want to punish those that have wronged you? ย โ โ iโm the friendliest evil person you will ever meet.ย โ
BONUS
FROM THE HERO TO THE VILLAIN โ running doesnโt matter. Iโll hunt you down if i have to ย โ โ no one wearing a crown comes in the name of peace ย โ โ our bones are stained with sin, scorched from fire, broken by betrayal, soaked with blood, and yet we still keep fighting! ย โ โ you want to kill me? fine. get in line.ย ย โ
FROM THE VILLAIN TO THE HERO โ iโve met scarecrows with more spine than you ย โ โ can you hear the screams of the people? can you hear them serenading me as i ascend? their pain is my pleasure in the heavens. they worship me with their grief. and now so will you. ย โ โ if bravery had a face, it certainly wouldnโt look like yours ย โ โ my power knows no bounds, and your efforts to defy me are like whispers lost in a hurricane ย โ โ oh, look at you, attempting greatness! pity itโs just an attempt. ย โ
Well, it certainly has been a hot minute since I've been here. Ummmmmm let me relink my carrd and update some stuff here, and then I'll be up and around ๐
Sumire & Ren's future bedroom @soulcluster
long overdue redraw
Strohl smiles faintly. "Then lets be selfish together."
At least he is not alone in feeling this way. It's true that he barely knew Grius, and when first they met the rhoag had been nothing but suspicious of him, but in time he had earned his respect. It had felt good to earn it rather than be handed something simply because of his lineage. Yet he still had so many feelings knotted up inside himself. About Grius, about poor Maria, about his home, and all that laid before them to do. It would be difficult to follow Grius's legacy but they had all vowed to do so.
He stood and accompanied Victor out the door. "I'm not sure," he replied. The downstairs was much quieter now and even innkeepers needed sleep. "If so, we could always take a walk instead."
Victor doesn't quite know what to do with his hands as the two walk carefully past Maria's room and downstairs together. Something about the loss of someone who he had started to feel close to has made him hyper aware of his own person, his own being, his every limb and how fragile life really is. Part of him thinks to curl his hand around Strohl's arm, if only for the grounding support that another person can offer.
He doesn't, though. He doesn't. Instead, he tucks his hands into his pockets and treads carefully down the steps and into the main room. Not even the informant or the musician are still here. It feels...too big in its emptiness.
"Fabienne makes better drinks than I do," he says as if that wasn't obvious, but he steps behind the counter and glances at all of the cups and bottles she has lining the shelves down below. He sets two large ones on the counter for them, then crouches down to read the labels. "Is there a kind you prefer?" He'll just have whatever Strohl has.
Metaphor: ReFantazio( Oct 2024 ) devs Atlus + Studio Zero / do not reupload.
@soulcluster cont. from here
"It's not selfish," he says with a soft shake of his head, small, albeit sad, smile on his lips. In truth, he had hoped Strohl would say that he wanted to go, too, so Victor doesn't have to be alone, either. Maybe he'd hardly known Grius, but the man had been the right sort of kind to him; stern but caring. It had felt comfortable, being accepted without question, without thought. Grius helped Victor realize his purpose in a way he hadn't been able to beforehand. He has his mission, but now he has better ways to make it happen.
His gaze shifts, downcast. Do not cry. "I don't want to be alone, either. Unless that makes me, selfish, too." He manages a quiet laugh. If it's selfish, then so be it.
Victor stands from the bed and adjusts his shirt; it had become untucked and messy in his restless attempts at sleep. Looks and clothing feel so mundane in the throes of grief, but it also grounds him in a way he can't explain. "I wonder if Fabienne is still awake." He glances at Strohl, waiting for him to join him so they can go downstairs together.
OTPs + NOTPs for Akihiko perhaps? o:
LAYS HERE
When I tell you that Akihiko / Mitsuru / protag (m or f) is my otp to end all P3 otps, I say it with my whole entire chest. While crying puddles of tears on the dance floor. I also love any combination therein (protag / Akihiko, protag / Mitsuru, Mitsuru / Akihiko), speaking of-
Akihiko / Mitsuru is so good. They've been friends for so long, they understand each other in ways so few can (Shinji can also be in this otp, RIP my emotions). Between them exists tragedy, understanding, and levity they know how to read when the other needs. I think they'd find comfort in the weight of each other's comfort. I will never not be compromised over them TT___TT
NoTPs? Hmm...I don't think I really have one. I guess not with Ken? xD But I haven't thought of one that genuinely makes me say 'No :|' with the vehemence of being a NoTP.
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sendย "OTPsย +ย nOTPsย +ย [aย museย name]"ย forย meย toย listย outย myย favouriteย pairings,ย andย theย pairingsย iย amย notย interestedย in,ย forย thatย muse.
There's a familiarity working at Leblanc, even as reality bends and warps around them. Behind this counter, it's easy to pretend that everything is as it should be, but that's not a familiarity that Ren wanted to be comfortable with. What Maruki was doing, his plan for reality, it wasn't right. It was easy, but it wasn't right.
The door chimed and Ren turned to see Kasumiโ no, Sumire. She looked despondent, a far cry from the usual upbeat, bubbly girl he had gotten to know over the past months.
Had all that happened change who she really was? There was only one way to find out.
The two were left alone in the cafe and Ren stepped up to the counter, still wearing his apron as if he might serve her coffee and curry.
Ren nodded. "Of course." He gestured in front of him, indicating she should take a seat.
The last time they had met had been in Maruki's palace. The two had fought, one-on-one, before his friends joined him from freeing her from Maruki. From herself. Understandably, she hadn't seen it that way, and the only person who truly could free Sumire from herself...was herself.
Ren desperately wanted that for her, but he of all people knew just how easy it was to wear a mask.
Sumire takes a seat at the counter and neatly crosses her ankles and tucks her toes behind the lower bar of the stool. Such a silly thing to do, but it's almost second nature to her now, taking Kasumi's mannerisms. Her gaze doesn't meet Ren's. A part of her is afraid that he hates her now; not for lying about who she really is, but for so desperately wanting to accept Dr. Maruki's new reality for her. The one she's been living in for the last ten months or so.
For a long while, she's silent, trying to decide how to say what she wants to say. It feels like she doesn't deserve to speak her mind after everything she's done, but she also doesn't want to avoid everyone. They deserve better than that.
"Sorry for coming over so late," she says softly, fingers tugging at a loose thread in the hem of her skirt. She'll have to fix that when she gets home, if she has the energy to do so. Energy feels so difficult to come by anymore...
"Um..." She clears her throat gently and, still not looking at Ren, decides that being here means she should push forward. It would probably worry him more if she left abruptly after coming all this way here. "Is it alright if I...get something off my chest?"
Shhh I totally answered this four months ago when it was actually her birthday | @luzofstars
ย ย ย ย ย ย โHappy Birthday, Sae-san,โ Goro said in lieu of a greeting once he came to a stop next to his friendโs desk. The brunet placed a silver box, just large enough to have an apple in it and there was a stick coming out of the top to fully give away what it was. He also placed a small bag of hard candies, apple flavored, next to it along with an envelope right next to it. Heโs allowed to treat her a bit, so if Goro wanted to get her a full spa treatment then he was going to get it for her. โYouโre looking radiant this morning, as always.โ
"Hm?" Sae glances towards Goro when he comes closer to her desk, barely registering what he'd said, assuming it has something to do with the case. The box on her desk with the envelope and little bag next to it tell her that she's wrong on that assumption. Had he said...happy birthday? She'd completely forgotten about it, and had left the house before Makoto could wake up and say anything about it to remind her. Glancing at her phone, she sees a text from Makoto.
Damn, she'd been so involved in the case that she hadn't even heard her phone going off.
"Right, it's my birthday." Finally, a small smile crosses her lips at the gifts in front of her. Of course Goro pays enough attention to know the types of sweets she usually gravitates towards. "Don't tell anyone in the office. I think they've also all forgotten about it." And she certainly doesn't want a big deal made out of it. Makoto and Goro remembering is enough, truthfully, and it makes her happy in the way that only family can.
"Thank you, Goro. Let's go somewhere nicer for lunch today, my treat."
From Goro. The honesty thing, that's only something that's like a work in progress. He'd get there eventually. The trauma thing, well... if someone else is being a dick about it, he will absolutely shred them about theirs. I got nothing on the jokes from him, he's just giving me a blank look.
You know, that's fair. He personally doesn't think someone should embody the saying, "If they go low, I'll go lower", but he understands retaliation when someone's being shitty. He may not like Goro doing it, but he gets it.
Honesty, yeah, it's a work in progress, but Akira would prefer it not be maliciously lying to him, to cause him or his friends unnecessary pain or hurt.
Akira will frown if Goro doesn't even fake a laugh at his sister's dumb jokes. A sympathy smile? Come on, that's his sister, Goro!
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