#777sin

[dailyrowlet]

Rowlet and giratina fusion, perhaps? Please and thank you- hope you have a wonderful day!

[groovepawn]

@777sin liked for a starter! 🌻

       She wondered if she even wanted to go to this show; it was a chance most couldn’t pass it. Back stage passes to Def March, as per Eri’s invitation… who, at the last moment, had to cancel their plans to go together. And yet, she still found herself here on her lonesome; she’d considered inviting Neku in her absent friend’s stead. But something in the back of her mind told her—that… wasn’t such a good idea.

       She was her namely for a single reason—that which was requested of her by her dearest friend, “Can you, like—get me 777′s autograph!?” There was absolutely nothing she wouldn’t do for the person whom she most admired, was there?

       Anxiously, she stood in the crowd of backstage attendance; she was certainly out of place, perhaps a bit too bright in shade for the air of cosmic black that surrounded her in waves of band t-shirts. Regardless, she wanted to get this over with as fast as possible. In the end, he wouldn’t recognize her anyway, right?

[nelcu]

777sin replied to your post:      I played guitar for a Def Märch show last...

“Yer welcome. Next time I’m gonna sign yer face, nugget boy.”

     “Try me. I’m signing yours next time.”

[the-composer]

Tears

Yes, he hears him. He hears him loud and clear, especially loud in the serene atmosphere fostered by Meiji Shrine. And yes, he’s ignoring him, but not simply because he’s got no volume control, or because he’s on his phone. He’s banking on the fallacy that if he doesn’t see him, he doesn’t exist. But it’s too late because Sev is sitting on the bench beside him where Joshua’s sitting, phone to his ear, but no voice on either end. He’s staring blankly ahead of him in silent tears; it’s… eerie, how glassy-eyed he looks, not unlike a doll haunted by stories of things that cannot be unseen, much less told. And without the chaos and melee of the mania that usually prefaces his episodes, Joshua’s almost an entirely different creature. And it’s a whole new level of disturbing.

 It’s almost as if he’s in a trance, for when he returns from wherever he’d been in his head, he blinks slowly, completely unaware of how long he’s been there, or that he’s been listening to static. He sets his phone aside, draws his legs up to his chest, and says, without turning,

“One day the line just goes dead… the connection is lost, and that’s it. That’s how quickly and easily you lose someone.” He grinds his balled up fists into his eyes, and chokes out a sobbing laugh. “If I pretend he’s dead, will I stop missing him?”

His wings drop out as if they were dumped on the wayside, tumbling heavy into the UG, falling around him and Sev–on him, even. And that’s when Joshua puts his face in his hands and cries… quietly, as if he’s ashamed. And he is.

And maybe Sev’s presence is exactly what he needed to remind him of how pathetic he is… but he wasn’t afraid of looking, feeling, and being ugly and ashamed around someone who understood that pain was not rational, and feelings were not clean, and they didn’t have to make sense.

And things didn’t have to be better… they just had to be.

Send a word for your muse to find my muse in a certain state.

[thefrostmaiden]

@777sin

‘Yes? I assume you bothering me has some importance unless you are wasting my time. Please make this meeting a short one if it isn’t a priority much less merit.’

[bangbang-dear]

777sin replied to your post: fun joshneku things to think about, based off my...

Josh teaching the poor kid to swim: Y E E T

neku voice: YOU JUST YOTED OUR CHILD

[ardentglory]

@777sin

I can’t reply to your post for some reason but!

to answer your question. in the first incarnations, yes. if you cut his “clothing” or “armor”, it would bleed. As it was a part of him, like flesh. But in this iteration, while the armor is technically a part of him, it’s not really flesh. 

It’s more that he (for lack of a better word) creates his own clothing / armor. It’s technically a part of him, since it’s not from an external source. But yeah!

[blackthvnder]

@777sin || [cont]

【ϟ】 “Yeah, right! Give me a break! Like a lame trick like that would actually be enough to make anyone scream.” he’d try to defend himself. In Manjoume’s opinion, his surprised yelp hadn’t been a ‘scream’ at all. 777 had just caught him off guard, that’s all. “Just...stop laughing! It wasn’t that funny, alright!?”