No.15

tac·i·turn /ˈtasəˌtərn/ adjective (of a person) reserved or uncommunicative in speech; saying little. Indie rp blog l Semi-selective l Written by Kyuu About Jyugo Rules Mun

[intuitivegambler1311]

So time to try and get used to the changes around here again.

Can't wait.

[taciturnescapist]

Things seem a lot more manageable finally. I'll help you if you need a hand x3

[taciturnescapist]

"not everything that weighs you down is yours to carry." - Uno ♤

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RELATIONSHIP AESTHETIC II SENTENCE STARTERS

a bunch of quotes pulled from pinterest boards. feel free to make alterations.

@intuitivegambler1311

"No, because some of what weighs me down has to do with a certain shackle bastard." Jyugo said with a pointed glare at no one in particular.

To make things less dramatic he however added. "Though I can say at least that somehow you help in taking some of that weight off."

Or putting it right back on with small barbed insults thrown his way, but he understood those were more teasing. At least he hoped so.

[despairfound]

      “You could say that I was pretty well confined to that island, yeah.” It had been a prison in its own right, of course. But perhaps more of a mental prison in regards to what had occured, when the truth finally came out. But still… He couldn’t shake the feeling. The sensation and wonder if he was truly awake this time. Or if this was yet another alternate reality.       The dark-haired male unlocked the door in no time, the click of the lock made that quickly evident. “It has to be. Because I don’t know of anyone else who could have done it so fast!” He hadn’t even seen videos of even professionals undoing locks so quick and with such dexterity. “How long did it take to develop that?” Komaeda inquired and looked at the other expectantly, but seemed to quiet once three others approached. The one with blue hair seemed to be a guard, while the other two were more obviously inmates due to the striped clothes. and why is everything so colorful? Komaeda thought to himself. He did put on a smile to appear more friendly, and he even brought up his good hand to wave. “I guess my new identity is that number, yes.” He replied with a chuckle. “But my name is Nagito Komaeda. I hope we can get along?” The blond with a braid narrowed his blue eyes momentarily, and immediately Komaeda was reminded of Soda. “You remind me of someone I know. In a good way,” the UHSL replied with a smile. Even if Soda had tied him up and left a rather unsavory memory just hanging around at the back of his mind, he didn’t blame him.     Uno seemed to relax a little, and returned the grin and even reached out to shake Komaeda’s hand enthusiastically. “Name’s Uno. I’m Nanba’s most handsome inmate.” At that, the similarities between the two males was sealed. ‘Yep. Like Soda.’ Komaeda also caught a roll of the eyes from the guard, who appeared to be oddly relaxed around so many inmates. The one with green hair seemed to be excitable, but not a bad person.

[taciturnescapist]

Jyugo took a quick glance down at his shackled wrists and then to the lock he had made easy work of. Could he really consider something that was so second nature as being a talent?

"I kind of just picked it up along the way of all of the prisons I've been in." He had always been in prison for as long as he could remember so he was glad to see some kind of plus coming out of it.

When Seitarou came back to Cell 13 while bringing the two other missing inmates, the raven-haired heterochromatic eyed male plastered on a teasing grin.

"You guys are just in time to meet our newest cellmate." Jyugo hooked a finger in Nagito's direction. "I'm sure we'll get along great as long you can run away from Hajime."

"A good way?" Rock questioned while scratching at his multi-colored mohawk. The new guy seemed kind of scrawny and pale looking, but hey, Jyugo wasn't that much to write home about either if he thought about it.

"His hair looks just like cotton candy! Oh or a cloud!" Nico was saying from his spot in the corner excitedly.

"Knock it off." The bald headed prison guard said before turning to the clipboard in his hands. "1355, Komaeda Nagito. Welcome to Nanba. You're going to be staying here awhile, got it?"

[taciturnescapist]

Someone actually feels like causing a little mayhem for a change.

[thoughtkick]

“One of the hardest parts of life is deciding whether to walk away or try harder”

— Unknown

[taciturnescapist]

My laptop has bit the dust so I'm stuck on the app and desktop mode. I'll be trimming best as I can, but yeah that's why I've been sporadic or on my other blog @hxpefulmuses.

I'll be answering what I need to here soon.

[trashmemes]

RELATIONSHIP AESTHETIC II SENTENCE STARTERS a bunch of quotes pulled from pinterest boards. feel free to make alterations.

i don’t care how complicated this gets, i still want you.

please just touch me. i need to be touched.

fuck you. fuck you! how fucking could you?

i’m sorry i’m not an easy person to be with.

not talking to you kills me.

all i can ever ask of you is to stay. just stay.

i broke my rules for you.

do you really want this for the rest of your life?

the truth is that i’m fucking in love with you.

i like you more than i planned.

maybe making out for a few minutes would help us figure things out.

don’t love me, just fuck me.

i think about you a lot, more than i probably should.

wow, so i was kinda like nothing to you, huh?

you make me feel like i’ll be okay.

i need you, idiot.

it’s you. it’s always been you.

you’ve been scared of love and what it did to you.

i’m happy that you’re happier than me.

we were both so fucking bad at this, weren’t we?

kiss me, you piece of shit.

i love you and i have you and i’m losing my mind.

you are probably going to break my heart and i am definitely going to let you.

use me, then leave me to rot.

i need to let you go.

bullshit, you fucking missed me.

are you flirting or starting a fight? 

i really like you and i really wish i didn’t, but i can’t help it.

baby, please just chill out for, like, two seconds.

let’s buy a house and fuck in every room.

i am everything that you wanted, but you’re scared.

maybe we are soulmates, but just met the wrong time.

am i that easy to forget?

i want to kiss you and then cry for a little while.

not everything that weighs you down is yours to carry.

[taciturnescapist]

“That’s what I said I would do from the start.” -Uno

‘Perfect’ by Hedley Lyric Starters

"Maybe I need a refresher on what that could be.." Jyugo had heard quite a few things from the intuitive pink and blond haired male since their initial meeting.

"I'm not sure I remember.." He admitted. After all he had been through a lot with Uno and his other cellmates-- and some of it he had even been alone for save for a few people he had had experiences with that he wished he could either remember or forget.

[taciturnescapist]

"I want to know why you care." (Hi, thanks for the follow!)

🌺 “I WANT TO KNOW…” Prompts

(Hello! And you're welcome. I'm sorry for taking awhile to get this to you. ^.^ I'm sorry if this sucks as an answer. My muse just kind of froze up and I wasn't sure what situation to place him into.. I do apologize for that.)

"Am I supposed to care?" The raven-haired male asked without even realizing who he was speaking to. Once he had noticed that it wasn't one of his friends who had broke out with him, he was nervous and immediately doubling back in shock.

"I'm really sorry.. I thought you were someone else..!" He was going into panicking mode, as well as overthinking his actions mode.

"I mean.. I could care.." Dammit, this was really awkward for him.

"Just forget I said anything alright?" He turned his dual colored gaze away from the one who had been addressing him to begin with.

"You were talking to me and not someone else right?"

@badxsshottiexllie

[tryingmother]

IF YOU ARE OKAY WITH ICONLESS ROLEPLAYS REBLOG THIS SO YOUR FOLLOWERS KNOW !!

like as much as i love icons and a good psd, sometimes its just tasking to do. and not everyone has great resources. so if you’re okay with having threads with no icons, please reblog this so that people know you’re okay with it. i feel like roleplayers today are too focused on the aesthetics and won’t follow people who use base icons or even none at all. it’s not about icons, but about the writing !!

[taciturnescapist]

“I want to know why you’re scared.”

🌺 “I WANT TO KNOW…” Prompts

"Who said I was scared?" The statement from the blond had come out of nowhere, and it had also managed to do something else- it had managed to shake his foundation a little bit, and make him question whether or not he really was scared, and was just lying to himself.

After a few more moments of being able to gather his thoughts, he leaned against the gambler as they both sat in the prison cell. Just the presence alone brought a comfort.

"On second thought.. I.." How could he even begin to say what he wanted to say? He looked down at the black polish on his nails.

"I'm afraid that I really am useless, and also of finally confronting what I may have done to others in the past." Musashi still weighed heavily on his mind a lot of the time.

"I'm also scared that once our sentences are over whether any of you would remember me.." Uno especially since he had been the one closest to having some semblance of a life before he was thrown into various prisons.

Making things lighthearted so as to not leave on a completely depressing note, he then cast both eyes on Uno. "I'm also scared of drowning in the bath.. Anytime I go there those two hotheads assume I'm breaking the rules and always attack me!"

@intuitivegambler1311

[lannasroleplaymemes]

‘Perfect’ by Hedley Lyric Starters

Adjust pronouns/wording as needed.

“You still take me by surprise.” “We can’t be over. I can see it in your eyes.” “It’s worse to finish than to start all over and never let it lie.” “As I can feel you holding on, I won’t fall, even if you said I was wrong.” “That’s what I said I would do from the start.” “I’m not alive if I’m lonely.” “Please don’t leave.” “Was it something I said or just my personality?” “You’re caught in a lie.” “You’ve got nothing to hide.” “You’ve got nowhere to run.” “You’ve got nothing inside.” “It tears right through me.” “You thought you knew me.” “You thought that you knew.” “Was it something I said or just myself?” “I’m not perfect, but I keep trying.”

[unluckykomaeda]

      “He didn’t specify what kinds of similarities, and he didn’t discuss it. In fact, he didn’t discuss much of anything except hint at what you said: how much this place is hidden and secured. That could put me at some ease, I guess.” He rubbed the back of his neck and gave a quick glance to the window, then back to Jyugo.       It was actually quite lucky to land in a such a safe location. “Long as it isn’t called Jabberwock Island, I think I’ll be great~” Komaeda replied in a sing-song voice. “Are you sure you want to be doing that? You don’t have to on my account-” He had no idea that Jyugo was a regular escapee, and was about to see the ability in action.

      Sure as Jyugo had said, the door immediately opened as if by magic, and Komaeda stood there dumbfounded. If only briefly, of course. “You must be the Ultimate Jailbreaker!” He exclaimed excitedly and half-jokingly. “What a Talent!” He did cautiously follow after Jyugo, and noticed two individuals up ahead being escorted by a young man with long, blue hair. One of the others had a long, braided ponytail, while the other had green-colored hair.

[taciturnescapist]

"Jabberwock Island?" Jyugo had the lock picked open in a matter of seconds, but he was listening to Nagito while silmultaneously trying to keep an eye out for any guards that could place a damper onto their plans. "Is that where you were before Nanba?"

Nagito was such a cheerful sort, but even Jyugo who could absolutely fail at reading people or their intentions until the moment dawned on him could tell something more was underlying the surface.

"It's already done." He said as he stepped outside of the safety of Cell 13. Up ahead he could hear the voices of his friends.

"Jailbreaking is a talent.. huh.." Still, he liked the ring to Ultimate Jailbreaker- he had a much nicer sound to it than whatever terms Uno or Hajime came up with. Usually the latter than the former.

"Not like I don't hear that one a lot." He quipped while his tone remained flat and indifferent.

Before he could make any other comments or ask any other questions, one of the others was bounding towards them down the hall. The one with green locks. "Jyugo! Did you hear?! We're getting a new cellmate!"

"I'm already well aware since Hajime went out of the way to catch me and throw me back so that he wouldn't have so much on his plate." The male in prison stripes said with a sigh. "This is 1355."

[taciturnescapist]

Tumblr is really forcing such an update where you can't even fix things like you used to? Okay, then. Forget anything about actually considering what works. You can do that too. Who cares at this point?

[taciturnescapist]

My other muses are so different from Jyugo it's not even funny.

Here we have Jyugo having sad breakout boi times and on my multimuse we got Kokichi

Being.. Kokichi..

[unluckykomaeda]

      Hajime? Nagito knew the one in question wasn’t his hope-filled Hajime, but a rougher around the edges one. there was still a heart there, though, underneath that. Just not the same sort. “If you are referring to the bald guard I met in arriving here, he didn’t seem to believe I was as dangerous as my captors suggested. Also, he said something in passing about similarities.”       Nagito pulled his knees to his chest, and his head ducked down so that his hair covered his swirled, despair-filled eyes. “You’ve known even stranger things? I wonder how strange…” the latter part had been muttered in a near whisper. Trapped in another prison. Possibility of being brainwashed again? Was it possible? “Currently, I have been issued the number 1355. It could change once my sentences are properly weighed and my behavior guaged.” Not to mention, he hadn’t even actually been to the medical ward, yet.

      Suddenly, his tone changed and he laughed, the swirling of despair gone from his eyes. “Nice to meet you, Jyugo. I hope that all of us can get along?”

[taciturnescapist]

"Similarities? What kind?" Hearing Hajime actually going easy on any prisoner was rarely heard of, but then again he often gave a lot of leeway to Jyugo in question who loved escaping from his assigned cell on a near hourly basis.

"Yeah.. I was referring to that guard." Jyugo clarified for the white-haired male across from him.

"Well, Nanba is strange in and of itself. Highly secure, and no one really knows where it is." It figured they would since someone like Nagito to Nanba if he really had brainwashed. Jyugo himself couldn't exactly remember everything, but what he could easily gave him chills.

"Number 55." He was committing it to memory by repeating it aloud, but stopped with a blink as his new cellmate easily flip flopped from being quiet, and then being all smiles again.

'He kind of reminds me of that guy..' His thoughts trailed back to the blond who came and went as he pleased.

"Yeah, sure.." For the first time in awhile, Jyugo was unsure of how to respond. He hadn't gauged whether he could use wit and sarcasm yet; Nagito seemed much like an enigma.

"Uno and Nico should be getting back soon. Do you want to meet them halfway?" Without waiting for much of an answer he was already heading for the cell door.

[unluckykomaeda]

@taciturnescapist Continued from here ​

      The feeling could undoubtedly be mutual between them. While Nagito wasn’t unfriendly by any means, he wasn’t really a people-person either. Though, if he must make pleasantries with his new cell-mate, he could try and make it work. Seeing the other male pick at his prison uniform said that this guy had some sort of unease. Best to silence that notion, Komaeda decided. He decided to sit down opposite the other, far enough away in case what he was about to say would cause distress (or in case the unease was a fascade that could give way to violence). There was a nervous laugh, and then: “I don’t really remember much. What I do remember is limited and it’s going to sound surreal, so believe me or not. I was part of some experiement on students. Brainwashed into killing each other off. So, I’m considered scum of the community or what’s left of it.” Nagito had no idea this world didn’t have what he had to deal with. “I don’t think I killed anyone. Could be wrong, though. I have horrible memory.” He was waiting for the ball to drop that his mind was being screwed with in some other way. How long before he wasn’t safe anymore? Would this peace morph into despair?

[taciturnescapist]

While most probably would have had a negative reaction to the news that was just disclosed to him, Jyugo wasn't exactly like most other inmates. "And Hajime put you in here with us for what reason again?"

His other cellmates were currently absent attending to training, or the inmate work program the prison had.

The white-haired male sitting on the opposite side across from him actually caused some kind of ease, which was beneficial since the other news from the newbie reminded him of details he would rather not think about.

"I've heard stranger." Jyugo commented after considering the new information. "Are you considered scum because of what you did or?" This guy didn't really seem the type to need to be in prison. Yet, with the added words of having a horrible memory Jyugo decided to be on guard.

"I thought school was supposed to be peaceful and where you learn.. Not be a guinea pig for whatever reason you were brainwashed for.." Did he even want to know the reason?

Basics should be gotten out of the way and done with. "I'm 1315. You can call me Jyugo. What is your number?" Perhaps he was being more trusting than most would be to hearing those details, but he didn't think his cellmate looked that dangerous.