Kamen Rider Kuuga

"This man is fighting so that no one else needs to." | Yuusuke Onodera, A.R. Kamen Rider Kuuga | | Citta-Affiliated | | Citizen [10/19/15], Apartment T-6 |

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@oracleabuser

Green hair wasn’t exactly typical- but then, what in this city was?

This was the only thought of real notability circling in Yuusuke’s head as he slowly ambled past the bench the young woman was sitting on. It was a very nice shade of green- a pastel-y green-blue- and looked entirely natural, which frankly just made him more curious. Was it natural?

Of course, it wasn’t his business at all, and he wouldn’t have stopped in front of her had he not noticed a picture she held in her hand- a picture shot in a very familiar style. Too familiar, really... was Tsukasa at it again?

He paused in front of her, a respectful distance away, and asked, “Ah, excuse me... that picture... is that one of Tsukasa’s, by any chance?”

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Godai Yusuke is a better Kuuga.

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Familiar Faces | Closed

[shouichitsugami]

[ Ω ]—— “Me? Cooler than him?” Shouichi drives a finger towards himself, befuddled. They’ve just met, and he’s already giving off that impression? Or is his alternate self really that bad… “If… that’s what you think, then okay! I can say I am pretty cool! I hope knowing me more won’t change your mind, eh!” He’s not so insecure that he can picture it happening, but you will never know with people.

      “Whatever kind of happiness he found, if he’s happy, then there’s no argument! I’m happy for him… for myself, anyway!” He concludes with a wide grin displayed across slightly tanned features. “You’re right about that, we’ll never know for sure until we meet them. In that case, I hope I can meet him sometime, whether or not we get out of here!”

      “Well, either way, I can tell you’re plenty cool yourself!”

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Yuusuke paused, smile faltering slightly- not in upset, but in surprise. It really wasn’t often anyone turned a compliment back around on him, a status quo he was generally quite okay with. It left him a little unsure of how to respond, though, and he let out a slow, uncertain chuckle, scratching the back of his neck.

“Well, thanks,” he said, “I mean- I try- uh- anyways!”

When in doubt, change the topic.

“So, I’m pretty new around here, actually- any advice for staying out of trouble? Or getting into the right sort of trouble, at least?”

[yukimuraruki]

Murai Ryouta as Fuuma no Kojirou :D

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It was always strange, putting on suits. The stiff, crisp formality of it all was kind of stifling, Daiki thought, brushing imaginary dust off the lapel of the dark blue suit jacket. His fingers went, absently, to adjust gloves that weren’t there as he looked at the entrance to the ballroom laid out in front of them.

He’d been surprised when Yuusuke had asked him, cheerful and hopeful as can be, if he wanted to go to this ball thing with him? He’d been doubly surprised, but not displeased, to hear that Tsukasa would also be joining them. He also, of course, hadn’t stopped teasing the both of them about it in all the time leading up to the event.

And yet, here he was, despite his warnings that he might be too busy, or he might change his mind, or get bored– No, Daiki wouldn’t miss this for all the world.

“Finished powdering your nose yet, Tsukasa?” He asked, voice teasing and light. “At the rate you guys have been moving, the party might be long over when we go in there.”

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Daiki can tease all he wants, but Tsukasa loves putting on a show. He should know by now that tall man would be nothing less than enthusiastic to being invited to events. “Isn’t the belle of the ball supposed to be fashionably late? Wheres the fun in coming early.” Turning heads is his specialty, outside of being aggravatingly superior at everything.

“I was born ready.” Which was mostly a lie, he’d spent what felt like an age trying to get this bow tie to sit right, and it still looked wonky. Maybe he was used to formal wear but that was under a different kind of formal. Either way, a full leather outfit was still easier to get into that a three piece suit. He fiddled one last time with the tie before giving up, sighing and nodding towards the doors. 

“Suppose we should grace the people with our presence then. You fine with that Yuusuke?” He eyed the other, who had just finished once again shifting uncomfortably in his clothes. He’d been doing so since they left, obviously not used to anything outside over-sized shirts and letter-man jackets. Still if he ever wanted to ask for help Tsukasa would gratefully oblige.

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When Yuusuke’d originally had the thought of inviting the two other men to the event he’d heard about, the ball, he hadn’t really thought it through very well- really, he never did. He’d just thought it would be a fun, non-stressful way for the three of them to spend time together... which was something he’d missed, honestly, since coming to this city. Without all having the same place to return to each night, they saw each other even less than normal, which was really quite impressive. Not thinking about it too much had worked great for him until he’d stopped to actually think about the dress code.

How many years had it been since he’d worn less than five layers at any given time, not counting when someone else dressed him or it was the actual end of the world?

He’d done alright, probably- a quick thrift store visit had netted him a nice enough blazer set with rose patterning subtle enough that it didn’t exactly scream “someone’s grandpa used to wear this” so much as it delicately whispered it. But it was still much less that he was used to, and only his excitement at the ball itself was keeping him from running to the nearest clothing shop to buy a thick jacket to throw over the relatively form-fitting outfit. He was, in fact, probably fussing with his sleeve hems and collar more than even Tsukasa was- a fact which he was eternally grateful Daiki had neglected to point out the entire walk here.

“Ah- yeah, let’s go in, it’s cold out here,” he said after a moment, dragging his attention away from his sleeves again and settling his eyes, and smile, firmly on Daiki and Tsukasa. He didn’t wait for a reply before heading for the door, only checking over his shoulder briefly to make sure the two taller men were following suit.

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[inoue-masahiro]

[lindateaa]

happy pocky day i was debating about putting it in the tag but then I remembered I tagged namacafe  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[conniehana]

[inoue-masahiro]

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[gardenofhopes-deactivated202409]

てれびくんの世界 (BAD END) - from the Kamen Rider Decade Hyper Battle video

poor yuusuke tho

[mahalakshmi]

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1, 5, 9.

What’s an important lesson your muse has learned over the past few years and how has that changed the way they live?

Fairly recently, Yuusuke’s learned the hard way that you won’t always be in total control of yourself during your life- both metaphorically and sometimes quite literally. This understanding has both made him more wary of his thoughts, because he can never be entirely sure they’re actually his, and has made him live more aggressively in some ways, because the more he asserts himself and his own personality, the more likely people are to have an idea of what’s going on when someone else is using him as their mouthpiece again.

Does your muse have any irrational fears that hold them back in life? Do they come from experience (trauma) or is it, for instance, part of a belief system they have?

Answered!

What does your muse think of time/aging? Does getting older scare them? (Alternatively, for immortal muses: How does their immortality effect their relationships with mortals?)

Yuusuke, due to the Amadam, actually ages slower than most, physically speaking. He’s by no means purely immortal, but he has a long, long life ahead of him, longer than perhaps most if not all of the people he holds dear. The thought terrifies him, and he does his best not to think about it, which is easy enough when he spends all of his time distracted by his comrades’ bickering and flirting anyways.

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Number 5 irrational fears

Does your muse have any irrational fears that hold them back in life? Do they come from experience (trauma) or is it, for instance, part of a belief system they have?

Yuusuke has quite a few irrational fears by this point. A couple of the major ones are fire (stemming from his quite fiery death not too long ago) and not being in control of his body or his mind (stemming from being mind controlled or possessed entirely several times).

Maybe his most irrational fear is that he will be the cause of someone losing their smile forever- something that goes directly against everything that he’s come to stand for.

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I love you?

b ro,