#harxmakis

[xithdctr]

@harxmakis​

“Hm...the air tastes like Earth, but at the same time...” The Doctor mused once he tasted the air,

“It doesn’t? Something is off about the air here. Feels more...foreign. Wonder if it has to do with all the other things I am smelling so far...” and the man was talking to himself again. Please snap him out of it.

[velvetknives]

–; starter for @harxmakis

Kyouka sighs to herself, still processing the fact that she’s stuck in some random city. No one knows why, or why they were chosen specifically. It’s all some big mystery, and it makes her feel a little uneasy. This is a task she has to face alone, without the others there with their own ideas and abilities. 

...But for now, she needs to relax. 

She decided to sit on a bench in a nearby park, watching people jog and have picnics. She probably looks a little weird, but she doesn’t really care. She needs to escape her thoughts for once, all they’re doing is making her all frazzled. Her eyes instantly look at a girl passing by, and she stares. Oh. That’s a pretty outfit, and it really matches with her hair. They share the same colors and hairstyle... she decides to speak up.

“I like your outfit.”

She doesn’t usually compliment others, especially strangers, but the girl was pretty and rather striking to the eye. Hopefully she didn’t mind the random comment too much.

[akxmatsu-blog]

@harxmakis​ ♪

The killing game never left her mind. On some nights, Kaede was awakened by vivid nightmares of the events that had transpired within the school, finding it difficult to get much sleep once the torrent of anxious thoughts began to flood her mind. Why did it happen? What could she have done better? Why was she given another chance to live? 

Despite her week long stay, Kaede still hadn’t gotten even close to answering to any of them. But, if she was alive again, there had to be at least a possibility of her friends being here. It was her one and only hope... one which she didn’t want to lose sight of again, no matter what.

After her usual detour around the city, the pianist finds herself sighing at another unsuccessful day. She may have been too optimistic for her first tries, but it was overwhelming to be met with sea of unfamiliar faces over and over again. What if her theory was just a fleeting, idealistic thought, and she was truly alone here, after all..?

Just as she was beginning to have her doubts, Kaede catches a glimpse of a familiar red figure on the street far ahead, and without thinking, her legs start moving in order to catch up to them. It was reckless to do after being met with nothing other than disappointment, but this time, she was certain that it had to be her!

“H-Harukawa-san!?” Panting for breath, Kaede calls out to the other girl with a hand over her chest— eyes wide with disbelief. “Is... Is that really you..?” There’s a slight crack in her voice, but an undeniable happiness in it, too. Now knowing the other girl was alive and well, a flood of joy had seized Kaede at once, and a relieved smile quickly makes its way over to her face. 

She was so, so glad she didn’t give up hope.

[luminsoul]

He’s not quite sure what compelled him to wander this deep into the park and away from the general populous. It’s only been mere days since arrived ─ it feels like so much has happened, yet, simultaneously, so little. In general, in typical Kaito - fashion, he’s remained optimistic. Already made friends with his roommate. Discovered he, somehow, someway, had some sort of gravity-altering power.

And he’s alive.

All that and more yet he feels stuck ─ little explanation, little feeling of control. Thoughts and feelings chaotic, and while he’s mostly been able to keep his head on straight . . . 

                           Even the best of heros need a break sometimes,                                                                                                  ... right ?

Perhaps that’s why he found himself wandering away from the bustling city and away from city lights, hoping to find solace in a brilliant night sky and constellations and finally clear his head a little. Take a breather and slow down, even if he feel ashamed of such actions. He should be thrilled, right? And that’s how he’s happened upon a small pond. His shoulders slouch, hands hanging limply at his side as he gazes into it’s reflection─ expression somber, quite literally the opposite of his usual poise. He’s not sure how many moments pass as he tries to collect his thoughts and organize his memories.                                  ( memories of his final moments )

Fists clench at his sides, body tense once more. The more he tries to make sense of things, the less he feels a grasp on reality.

Before he can linger in such thoughts any longer, a noise catches his attention. It takes seconds for Kaito to become dangerously aware of how alone he is, very deep in a park in the middle of the night. He swallows, trying to quell his now-trembling figure as he turns to the source.

“ Wh - Who’s ─ ” he tries to sound tough but can’t quite keep the shaking out of his voice. But he stops, eyes widening and frame relaxing immediately as he sees the source manifesting from darkness.

“ Harumaki ... ? ”

@harxmakis​

[heroinesregret]

@harxmakis​ has a run in outside of Linden Cafe...

As much as Akamatsu would love to run on her own energy, even she has her limits. Tiredness catches up to her faster than she’d like to admit it. With the weight of her past on her shoulders, exhaustion is inescapable. But she refuses to let that stop her, even if it means getting some caffeinated assistance. After all, there’s far too much she wants to know about this city. And she doesn’t know where to start.

At least, that’s her intention as she exits the cafe. An endeavor that is short lived. A familiar face stops the pianist in her tracks. “H-Harukwa-san..?! You’re here too..!!” Akamatsu exclaims. Though they hadn’t been close, she can’t hide her surprise. And relief? Or confusion. She can’t quite place her feelings given how little she knows. Can she call this city safe? She doesn’t want a repeat of that situation. It leaves her... uncertain.

[vraelgard]

( sorry for slacking on activity can i please re app maki harukawa from new dangan ronpa v3? app can still be found under /app! )

Hello, Maki Harukawa and welcome back to Terra! You will be housed in Twin Apartments M3, where you will find everything is the same as it was upon your leaving.

You will retain everything that you previously had.

✺ Phyllobates

[prodigywriter]

@harxmakis​ ♡’d for a starter

What’s that look for? She was willing to ignore the staring initially because, heh, when aren’t people watching her movements? Ugly. Annoying. Killer. The forgettable black sheep— even after all this time...you might be in a new place, but you’ll never be rid of those ghosts. So it’s hard to not take offense to being looked at like...that. Of course, to most people, that’s just a pretty blank stare, so whether there’s another layer to that expression, or if Toko’s just overthinking things is unclear.

“What? Didn’t your mother’s ever teach you n-not to stare?” Not that she has any place to be speaking about politeness, but at least she’s self aware when it comes to her manners. Sort of. Her parents had made sure to ingrain that much into their child, of course, in their own way of handling things. “...Is this about my clothes? I don’t wear this ragged thing because I want to...o-o-obviously.” Well. There might be some sentimental value to it, but she’d be remiss to admit that. Hand reaches up to push her glasses up a little; now that Fukawa thinks about it, the other reminds her of a cheap knock off of...mm, never mind. It’s just her imagination. Probably. 

[kv596]

@harxmakis​ ( starter call! )

Ever since had arrived in this strange place, one of her main priorities had been trying to find any of her friends. It had been a concern of hers, as well as something that could help her figure out what kind of place this was... granted, this could very well be the afterlife and she just had a very bad awareness of that fact. Regardless, if there were anyone she recognised here, it would definitely reassure her a fair bit. The last thing Kaede wanted was to be here alone.

...Hopefully, she wasn’t alone.

Trying to look for a hint of familiarity in an unknown place was like trying to find a needle in a haystack, and she was beginning to doubt that she’d find someone simply by looking for them. Eventually, she might just need to ask someone... her descriptions might not be the best, but it would be better than nothing, right? Her running around had depleted to a simple walk, but her eyes kept on glancing around. There was still some hope that if she looked close enough at her surroundings, she see something familiar. And after some time? She did.

Feet had paused in their movement by instinct, staying like that for a few seconds before logic began running through her head again instead of disbelief. “ Harukawa-san?! “ Raising her voice considerably, her legs finally brought her back into a jog as she had been a little further than she thought she would be. As soon as she caught up, a smile forming on her face as her eyes only expressed concern. Her hands had slightly raised up too, perhaps suggesting that she had intended to do something else... people weren’t always as affectionate as her, however, so she had decided against it last minute. The other didn’t seem like she was clueless like Kaede currently was, or not as clueless... how long has she been here? “ You’re here too? Have things been alright? Do you know if any of the others are here too? Or where we are? “

Well, at least she still liked to ask questions... that had to be reassuring in some way, right? Probably should give an answer to one of them at least before she decides to play twenty questions, however.