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❴ Bond. ❵ ▸ @hiddenfaced

            deities must exist,  because one is DEFINITELY showing their disapproval for his heavy drinking,  here  .  .  .  not that alcohol was the only thing he had been planning to buy!  that’s the first thing he can think of as he sees the tired stranger has no plans of moving.  he’s plenty familiar with taking naps,  or even sleeping all day on benches outside,  but this is just ridiculous.  he’d like to deal with this,  but getting angry and yelling isn’t his style.  instead,  he crouches down so he isn’t looming above the stranger.

            ❛  Uh,  it took you a while  .  .  .  to find a good place to sit here?  Well,  okay,  TECHNICALLY I could go through the staff entrance in the back,  but I don’t think they’re gonna be happy about that,  no matter how sneaky I am.  ❜  a smile plays on his face at that  ──  sneaking is kind of his thing,  but he’d rather not get in trouble for it just to go shopping.  ❛  Speaking of the staff,  do they know you’re hanging out here?  That’s gonna be AWKWARD if they don’t,  yo ne  .  .  .  ❜

                        ❝ Yeah, I was worked all day, and I just found this spot when trying to locate some food, ❞ as if this explanation explained anything, he grinned momentarily, a yawn interrupting him seconds after. Body stretched out with arms above head, the shorter listened closely to his newfound companion, even if he was interrupting a much required nap. If he wasn’t quick with this, he ran the risk of having Sato message him/call him to demand a session of STUDY, STUDY, STUDY!! ❝ Eh? Sneaky? Are you some kind of spy—like James Bond, Mata Hara, Giacomo Casanova—or are you some kind of robber on the weekends? You’re leaving me with more questions than you’re asking me…! So, Bond, you have secrets! ❞

                        Oh, right, the fact he laid in a doorway had been a primary focus of the previous conversation. ❝ Mm…? Store owners?  ❞ As if he hadn’t considered this perspective of the outcome of his actions, feline-esque irises dart over toward the interior of the store; however, he seems to ignore the implications of his actions and draws his attention back to the one crouched before him. The delayed reaction of understanding himself didn’t seem as if it was on delay at all—rather that he was just regarding it with disinterest. ❝ Well, if they’re mad at me, they can remove me with a broom, hn?  ❞

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❴ Stranger. ❵ ▸ @hiddenfaced

                        ❝ Move...? Nuh uh... I’ve found the most comfortable spot in this doorway, and you can’t even begin to understand how long it took! ❞ As if his reasoning for blocking a doorway to a room had been justified, he stretched his limbs out, placing his hands upon his chest and allowed his eyelids to close. The worst part of this was the fact he had taken the time to block the entrance to a store on top of everything. ❝ ‘m too tired to move, so you’ll just have to find a new entrance... ❞

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It’s always hard to get back into the groove, but I completed a majority of my homework for this week, so I can spare some time! Anywho! 

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                        ❝ Can’t be helped that you left your food unsupervised. ❞

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NEW THEME BACKGROUND! Looks a little snazzy.

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epic rap battles of history, what a throwback

The nostalgia of really great beats and hit-and-miss content!

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There are 10,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 particles in the universe that we can observe, your mama took the ugly ones and put them into one nerd.

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❴ Stranger. ❵ ▸ @bloodsplatteredmoon

[~☪~] His gaze was more less even more puzzled by the other male’s reactions and words, but… he couldn’t judge him too much. It’s not like he wasn’t usually in the company of people who would act just as odd and eccentric as this young man who was… literally gripping against the fabric of his pants.

Learning the other’s name, he felt like he had heard it before, as he lightly rubbed against his jaw. “Well, I mostly watch cooking shows. Though I think I’ve seen you on a couple of them before, looking just as hungry then as you do now…”

He watched Uehara curiously, as he still had his arms out, waiting to be picked up, as he breathed softly, “If you’re fine with it, I’ll carry you on my back.”

                      ❝ I hate being on cooking shows! ❞ He’d never admit this in front of Sato lest he desired going an entire day without a meal; she placed him on the cooking shows for promotional value. With an afternoon wasted on that content, he would practically have to pretend he had consumed breakfast and lunch before he could dig into the meals, but...his acting must linger on piss poor if a complete stranger could read him so openly. Who could blame him, though? It wasn’t as if the skinny kid could even pretend he had eaten when the scent of all those delicious meals were prepared right in front of his damn face! 

                      Pained expression reminded him of the task at hand, nearly missing the offer to have himself a nice stay on the man’s back; however, catching the end of his sentence, it became obvious he wouldn’t reject the simple offer, his arms staying out--much like a child--toward Shinjiro, ❝ I’m fine with it! I’m definitely fine with it! My legs feel like jell-o...! Sato’s jerk face had me going from dawn, and I just got out and tried to get food, but she let me out so late that the store closed...and now I’m too exhausted to even walk back to the studio to starve myself to sleep! Suuuuusssstenance, please!!! ❞

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❴ Nicola Tesla. ❵ ▸ @gamenu

         “…Bothf’. Greedier an’ needier. Ya have this compulsive need ta take my shit an’ i’ makes ya even greedier when ya realize I’m too stupid ta stop ya.” {/It was annoying that he just took her snacks like that! Sure enough, Nicole does the exact same thing to all her friends and everything like that. But that didn’t mean it was okay when he did it to her! How could he? But he was so cute when he pouted. She couldn’t stay mad at him. But damn if she wasn’t going to pretend to be. Nicole reaches down and tugs at his cheeks when he puffs them up, finding it cute that he was still being so stubborn when he basically admitted to his sins and crimes.} “–Wai’. I broke yer arm when I did tha’? Aw shit man, I’m sorry. I didn’ think I hurt ya. I jus’ knew i’ was funny ta push ya off because ya’ll wouldn’ give me no turn. Anyway, isn’ changin’ gross patients like…part o’ their job anyway? They ge’ paid ta do this shit.”

         “–!!!” {/When he flicked her nose, her first reaction should have been to hit him for it. Instead she turned her head and sneezed. Who knew, he must have triggered something. Maybe because he was talking about her. Oh well.} “Sell my strategies an’ patterns, an’ I’ll never speak ta ya again. I won’ even look in yer direction.”

                       ❝ Soooo mean to poor li’l me! ‘Sides, I like to think that I’m saving you from extra sneak attack calories; they jump on you so fast if you aren’t careful! You eat one, you eat a thousand, and everyone always has this high metabolism until they step on that scale! ❞ As she took hold of his cheeks, he practically squirmed for a second before giving up--a natural reaction from someone of his nature; if it hurt too much, maybe he’d consider turning over or something, but he was normally just capable of accepting pain for what it was... With a wave of both his arms at her, he nodded along to her questions, adding tiny snippets of ‘ Yep, yep, yep ’ for every single one, his cadence on beat and as if a record were on repeat. ❝ ...Can’t complain much! It gave me a good break from school for a day! Fight like a girl became a golden standard after everyone saw what a girl could do... ❞   

                          Head shot back to avoid the sneeze, he rolled over to try to gain some distance before faking another pout. Awww... She might get bored without him, right? ❝ You like me too much to get rid of me; you can build as many walls as you want, but I’ll be shot over them with a catapult like a plague victim because no one else wants me! ❞ 

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❴ Stranger. ❵ ▸ @scarletego

                 UGH – This was one of the MANY REASONS he fucking HATED questioning KIDS – They always acted like this nowadays like they were too damn GOOD to really pay attention even when someone of importance was standing before them! He purposely stepped a little to the side, pretending as if it was a simple adjustment of his stance to allow the sun to fall onto the others face, “I SAID have ya seen anything SUSPICIOUS around here. You’re CASUALLY sitting in a spot where a series of kidnappings has been occurring so it would be JUST GREAT if you could let me know if you’ve seen ANYTHING.”

                          Sunlight bedazzled his vision, forcing his normally feline-esque lids to retract to reveal a startled gaze at the sudden action. It took no genius, at least in his eyes, to assume that this jack off did it on purpose. Maybe he would have cooperated fully had it not been for this indiscretion against him. As palms dug into the ground, he pushed himself upward, only to flop on to his stomach now, elbows propping his head up to peer toward the detective. 

                          ❝ Kidnappin’s, you say? Sounds exhaustin’ to look into that kinda stuff, huh? Must be some big shot detective to have this job... Am I in danger of suddenly gettin’ snatched up...? I mean, it wouldn’t take much with how often I doze off...I’m practicing dozing off right now... ❞ Last sentence annunciation with a yawn, he drooped his head downward.

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Sorry about not being here! I’m going to try to get him more active since I need to give all my kids some love. I just have like four or five blogs now for Persona, so it gets hard to manage them (lbr, I can barely manage ONE). BUT!!! I’m gonna be rolling about to get this lazy hang man up!

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❴ Nicola Tesla. ❵ ▸ @gamenu

         “Wai’. Youse take mora my snacks when I ain’ lookin’? –Yer even needier than I though’! This is terrible!” {/She had half a mind to punish him for it. Honestly, it was on thing to let her know that he was taking her snacks, but it was another thing for him to just be flat out stealing from her! Nicole couldn’t even pinch his cheeks like she wanted to. He was facing away from her now. But it most definitely wasn’t going to stop her from flicking him in the back of the head. He deserved it. Stealing snacks should be punishable by law, at least in her opinion. He deserved it for stealing from her like some criminal.} “So…ya wan’ real funny stories? Awrigh’. I’m sure I could pull up some stuff from our childhood. Like tha’ time ya pissed yer pants cause I pushed ya so high on tha swing ya fell off. Tha’s always somethin’ tha’ makes me laugh.”

        {/She knew that yawn. He was just letting her get away with her excuse. He wasn’t fighting back and arguing on it, he was letting it go. Which is something she can accept for the time being. Although when he calls her patterns easy, she resists the urge to hit him again. Once was enough, a second time and that would be abuse.} “–Fuck off. My patterns are only easy ta tha ‘Puzzle Masta’. My pattern’s ain’ easy ta no one else because no one uses a set up like mine. They all follow this site fer guidance on who ta pu’ in their teams, bu’ I jus’ use my favorites.”

                         ❝ Shouldn’t that term be: greedier? Ahhhh,  you can’t deny me a good snack every now and again, Tesla! ❞ Besides, even if she reestablished a location for these decadant treats, he’d nose about until he found them again—there wasn’t any way to beat this monster—or that’s how he thought; however, her right to punish him clearly worked when he released a noise equivalent to a pipe being struck by a piece of wood, hands clasping at the spot. ❝ YOWCH! Hey, it’s not like I took your firstborn! ❞ Rolling over, he now faced her, his cheeks puffing out defiantly against her action—yeah, she was justified but he still would pout about it. ❝ Really?! That happened…? Man, now I’m really embarrassed, too, but I think I broke my arm after that and it was even worse when the people around were laughing while calling the ambulances! Then when they took me in, the nurses asked me to change just because they didn’t want to deal with the fact I was gross; rude! You’d think they’d be used to that kind of stuff by now! ❞

                         ❝ Heh! ❞ He reached out and flicked her nose as she tried to appear tough about her gaming habits; to him, they were easier to figure out after a few battles, but other people would struggle, perish, and whine all day and night just trying to chip away at her streaks; he wouldn’t dare really do this, but he still decided to tease her a bit more: ❝ Okay, you’re right…but I could sell your patterns to other people and make baaank! ❞

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do you hear the people sing?

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    I’m forcing smiles,              Faking laughter,                     Gritting my teeth against ᴄʜʀᴏɴɪᴄ ᴘᴀɪɴ…

                                Forgive me,                                        If I’m not exactly in the 𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓽.

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      Was I supposed to just be ᴏᴋᴀʏ         With everything that you did!?

          I was broken, I was hurting            But I’m meant to 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔤𝔦𝔳𝔢?

              You cut me to pieces    It’s your fault I’m a complete wreck     And I guess I didn’t matter to you                   The worst part? 

                I ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs knew      So here’s my final “Fuck You”

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