#crashedkeys

[kagemoguri]

crashedkeys replied to your post:"I think the better question is whether or not you've been on 4chan before."

"I resent that."

"Prove me wrong."

[kagemoguri]

bikini, tankini, fundoshi

bikini:how confident is your muse about their body?

This is a slightly... odd topic, in that he's perfectly aware that physically, he's in pretty good shape.

On the other hand, he's also very self-conscious about all of his scars. Not because of how they look, but what they represent. So you won't catch him shirtless very often.

tankini:what would your muse spend most of their time at the beach doing?

volleyball. he's a one-man team 8)

alternatively, sneaking up on people and pulling them under the water for funsies

fundoshi:what kind of activities would your muse participate in at the beach? Volleyball, picnics, so on!

--I like how I mentioned volleyball before even seeing this one. SO THERE'S THAT but uhm... beyond that I could see him getting into sandcastles with enough nudging #thingsyukimurawoulddo

[studioofmedicine]

butt her pecan, caramel, mint

is your muse moved easily by bribery or flattery?

Not really. He may seem easily swayed but only because he's generally an agreeable and open minded guy. If it gets right down to t though bribery or flattery won't change his opinion or make him more willing to do something.

what does your muse dream of having in the future?

Peace, a better place for him and Alex to live, and plain contentment.

is your muse a morning person?

Not... really? He's not grouchy, but he's certainly not up to speed either. He'll drift off more often. Of course he likes to relax and rest all the time so who knows if that's specifically a reaction.

[crashingkeys]

reunion | santa

It felt as though the sun was never setting in Thalassia, burning down on Akane's flesh like the flames during a very certain incident of her childhood. She walked the city's streets so very differently than those at home, with no destination, aim or anything similar in mind. It was as if the transition into this new life had robbed her of her determination; the same determination that made her want to save the people at home. And then she saw him. The familiar white hair, the specific way to combine that one pair of trousers with that one shirt and that one pair of boots. There was no doubt about it -- unless someone wanted to play a horrible trick on her, that is. But that didn't matter. Nothing did. As if something had flipped the switch to turn her mind off, Akane rushed towards the one resembling her brother, approaching him from behind. She wrapped her arms around his torso and buried her face in his shirt, clinging to him wordlessly like some kind of idiot.

"...."

[mardochaios]

"I am not about this Battle Royale bullshit."

You better watch out, you better not cry. You better not pout and I'm telling you why--

Welcome to Thalassia! You're being housed in unit N-1 with Magoichi Saika.

Your abilities are fully intact, save for your telepathy, which is limited to people within the same room or directly across from a wall.

-♜