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Naoto has a million blankets on her bed, most of which end up kicked to the floor by the time she falls asleep. As far as actual sleeping goes, she curls into the tiniest ball possible.
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Naoto has a million blankets on her bed, most of which end up kicked to the floor by the time she falls asleep. As far as actual sleeping goes, she curls into the tiniest ball possible.
hmmm... 60-70? around a 65-67. i'd love to see some multi-para or more effort into your writing unless you're just adjusting to the persona 3 rp fandom. i have yet to see the movies for persona 3 so i can't really say much about your potrayal for makoto either so--
Ah yes well you can say I'm still adjusting, I've just got back into Rping after what feels like two weeks. So it'll take a bit for me to get fully back in to my writing muse and the like.
But thank you so much though~ Such a high rating is fantastic owo
【色】——❝Ai-chan! Emergency, this is an emergency! The microwave's busted, please tell me you can heat my hot pocket! Don't let my poor frozen meal go to waste, I paid ¥200 for that!❞
appariitus liked your post: “Ai to seigi no serafuku Bishoujo Senshi...
"---- ... Hello Aigis."
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Solemn expression on the fool's face, even his headphones were discarded away. Makato was so deep in thought he hadn't even noticed the android staring directly at him.
appariitus liked your audio post:[ Okay, here, have my HORRIBLE voice that you all...
[ THERE IS NO WAY YOU LISTENED TO THAT THAT FAST ]
Remembrance || closed RP with appariitus
Shinjiro hated funerals, and graveyards were no better; both just brought on unpleasant memories from years gone by. Still, he managed to convince himself to come here of old places. It had only been a few months now, but even the mention of her name was somewhat painful to the Hierophant; nothing he couldn't keep beneath his mask though. Maybe this was how Aki had felt back then, minus all the tears and such...
He gazed at the grave silently, a lone lily in hand. He'd watched all the others cry, even Aigis, while he was just silent on the day of the funeral, not speaking till a few days after when he'd gotten punched by the boxer for clamming up for so long. "Tch." He sucked his teeth at the thought when he'd been accused of not caring and avoiding everyone like before he rejoined S.E.E.S.
"I know it was your choice but... You deserved better for what you did." He spoke low, almost wishing her ghost or some remnant was there to hear him. For everything that had happened, to the cook, ghosts didn't seem so far stretched anymore. He placed the single lily on the grave and knelt there for a long while, just staring into to space.
He was brought out of his daze at the sound of footsteps, and the brunet turned to see a certain blonde approaching. "Aigis. You came to visit too?"
⊰♛⊱ "... did you need something, Aigis?"