so, i think i am gonna archive souji and move him to a fresh blog. i’ve missed the muse but i don’t really want to come back to this dash in particular. it’ll be under the same url so don’t worry. i’ll also reblog a promo once the blog is up !
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@souseta-a-blog
so, i think i am gonna archive souji and move him to a fresh blog. i’ve missed the muse but i don’t really want to come back to this dash in particular. it’ll be under the same url so don’t worry. i’ll also reblog a promo once the blog is up !
tentatively looks around,,,,,, what if I remade this blog
now onto the psa ! all of my blogs’ canons are connected . idk if it was obvious or not , but let me lay it all out . let’s use my dojima , @dojimar as a point of origin . firstly , as i’ve yet to interact with other dojimas on nanako ( @dojiman ) , he’s her father . this also means that his two main ships ( with tohrua’s adachi and ceasepain’s stizza ) affect nanako in the way that she sees them as her other parent in their respective verses . for sho , it’s sort of the same ( at least so far with tohrua ) . he sees dojima as a parental figure ( as laid out in the verse on my verses page ) , and adachi as a father as well . souji ( @souseta ) is more loosely connected , in the way that , until i interact with another dojima , my muse is the one he sees as his uncle . more closely , his father . dojima sort of sees souji the same way , and would refer to souji ( and sho ) as his son , should push come to shove . unless interacting with other protags , dojima , nanako , and sho , will all make references to souji still living in inaba , as my souji’s canon is that he stays and does not move back to tokyo .
Heroscar.
' ⭐ ∶ @souseta \ SOUJI. ( sc. )
isolation had always worked best. acquaintances and friends were nice, sure, but it was in his nature to keep to himself as best he could. what looked to be a permanent scowl on his face and a height that surpassed the other boys in his grade, apparently there had always been the intimidation turn off. which had been fine with him —— a heart of gold, but the only one really aware of that being his little sister. until the rumors had started, followed up by disappearances, and the dreary atmosphere of the halls. it was hard to ignore everything then.
❝ hey, do you know why the art room is locked? ❞ footing had come to a halt next to the other; approaching someone certainly wasn’t what he planned for the day, but after arriving to class late due to the rain and an incident with the chain on his bike, the project he’d tried so hard to keep dry was useless if he couldn’t actually turn it in, it was necessary. there’s a deep frown then, the crease between eyebrows intensifying. his gaze leaves the other, settling upon a scuff in the polished hardwood. ❝ —— oh. probably has something to do with the disappearances. ❞
he doesn’t think of himself as popular . let alone someone people go out of their way to talk to . he has made bonds with a few , yet not as many as he may like to . not with those who seemed to be as much loners as souji himself had seemed to be . which is why he finds himself wandering this wing of the school outside of class time , and outside of club meetings . trying to make bonds and make reasons to enjoy this town more than the city that never felt like home .
❛❛ not a clue . did you need in there , or . . . ? ❜❜ he recognizes the voice , if only through reputation . the gruff tone that he’d been warned to steer clear of . he’s kind of a jerk , he’d been warned . yet that does not deter . it only earns the other a ( what he hopes is ) friendly smile , a simple shrug of his shoulder . mention of disappearances has him pausing , quickly making up for it with a nod . ❛❛ that would make sense . i’m sure we could find a teacher and ask though ? if you wanted , that is . ❜❜
Persona 4: The Girls
Chie Satonaka, Yukiko Amagi, Naoto Shirogane and Rise Kujikawa
Atolsremix.
“If you’re willing to learn, I’m your girl! But who’s sure I have something that you don’t already?”
❛❛ WHO CARES IF YOU DO ? even if it’s nothing new , i’d love to see up close how a pro does things . ❜❜
Persona 4: The Guys
Yu Narukami, Yosuke Hanamura, Kanji Tatsumi and Teddie/Kuma
Hibiikki.
glasses come, eyes open, and his world strengthens, unfocused tuned to reflect and carriage kept in a glass container. he is awake, and alive, as much as he can be. as much as he’ll ever be. what does that make of them ? ❛ thank you for lending me your lap. ❜ accident of sleep it might have been, but the point stands of the gift given to him. mirth curls at his lips and ikki contemplates sitting up. is it worth it ? not until he’s asked to. fingers reach to find souji’s own. maybe he doesn’t have to say anything about this, at all.
FINGERS SLIP FROM CURLS AS HUES DRAW OPEN ONCE MORE , instead move to trace at his jaw . trace each line , each mark , each fading scar that mars such beautiful skin . because they are ikki , as much as the rest of him . and souji intends to adore all of him . ❛❛ any time . you look peaceful when i do . ❜❜ whenever they share a space so that ikki may sleep , the taller notices . makes an effort to offer his space so that nightmares may not plague as deeply . fingers tangle then , and soon enough souji is leaning down to brush lips o’er his boyfriend’s forehead . smile does not fall far behind .
so i have ! all my replies except one fr ferns here queued up ! i’m going to be relatively nonexistent tonight though, between working on drafts on sho , dojima , and starters on nanako . if you’d like to chat while i work though , my disco is “ ゚ ⋆ vens ⋆ ゚#2491 ″
on an off note i lov when non pers.ona blogs do the major arcana quiz thing bc it’s. actually a p3 quiz if u look at the side n im just yes,,,, yall are subjecting urself to this hell whether u like it / know it or not
ok i got like. four things queued n the rest drafted but !! i plan to get the rest queued tonight — for all my blogs. i hope y’all are having good days !!
WHICH MAJOR ARCANA ARE YOU?
the justice !
The Arcana is the means by which all is revealed. To find the one true path, one must seek guidance amidst uncertainty. The Justice Arcana symbolizes a strict allegory of justice, objectivity, rationality and analysis. You are concerned with matters of fairness, and otherwise are very stoic individuals.
tagged by: stole it frm @ceasepain n have had it in my likes forever tagging: @tohrua / @hibiikki / whoever wants to just tag me
yo does anyone know a good?? maker thing fr pkmn trainer cards??
❛❛ HEY , you busy today ? i was thinking we could go hang out , maybe stop by the food court ? ❜❜
Hibiikki.
the world he wakes up to is not the one of his dreams, their walls are not painted blue. he is not in a cell. ikki squints at the face above him, making out what he can without his glasses. it is enough. he remembers. what embarrassment he should feel for having fallen asleep doesn’t come. it is not the first time. it will not be the last. ❛ mmh. ❜ a cherub’s mouth, head tips back into hand. eyes close again but sleep doesn’t come. ❛ … how long was i asleep ? ❜
EYES SCRUNCH UP BELOW HIM , and already is a pale hand reaching for glasses that he’d set on the coffee table once dark hues had fallen closed and breath had drawn slower . slips them over the bridge of ikki’s nose so that he can see the one holding him . but smile draws across lips as his boyfriend wakes further .
❛❛ an hour . ❜❜ another soft breath , a nearly inaudible hum as head tips further into his hold . ❛❛ maybe two . i wasn’t keeping track . ❜❜