#johseon

[tasaina]

@johseon​ / oikawa 

“your playing style is so boring bro. why don’t you ever SHAKE IT UP?”

[movedkagen]

he’s  waited  until  they  were  completely  alone,     keeping  quiet  the  entire  time  that  rhea  prodded  byleth  to  teach  for  them,     watching  carefully  to  take  in  the  entire  exchange  thoughtfully.     jeralt  excused  link’s  lack  of  response   ------   he’s  basically  mute.     you’ll  have  to  get  used  to  him.     it  wasn’t  quite  the  truth,     but  it  wasn’t  quite  a  lie,     either.     it’s  only  when   they’re  in  the  safety  of  his  chambers  and  he  knows  that  no  one  will  hear  them  that  he  nudges  byleth,     the  ghost  of  a  touch  against  his  elbow.   stop  unpacking,    his  eyes  say.

❛         ------   you’re  sure  about  this?        ❜       a  beat.    ❛         ...   i  don’t  trust  her.       ❜   

      @johseon​,               link starter.   

[lovereath-a]

@johseon \\ 💞

“Excuse me, wait Tomioka!” Mitsuri hurried to catch up with her fellow Pillar, slowing to a walk when she was next to him. He’d been so cool during the meeting today. Which wasn’t uncommon in Mitsuri’s eyes. He was cool every time she saw him. Calm, quiet and enigmatic which reminded her of a river leading to the sea. Just making the comparison made her heart flutter! It made her want to know him even more. She tried getting to know him during meetings, talking to him every time she was next to him. However there wasn’t much time to talk socially during meetings and a lot of times he didn’t show up to meetings. Which was why she wanted to follow him now. This was exactly her chance to be his friend! “Are you busy? Can I walk with you for a bit? I was thinking we could talk, if you’re free to do so that is. I bet you’ve got a lot of training to do. Is that where you’re going now? Or do you have a mission today? I had a mission the other day where the demon pretended to be a tree!”

[fleetingdance]

“ i admit- i do have a bit of a fondness for pegasi, milady. ” laslow brushes the length of the pegasus before him. there’s a softer edge to his voice, gentle- but sorrowful. “ my mother was a skilled pegasus knight in service to her homeland. ” there’s a look- a flash of misery across his face. “ my sister and i wanted to follow her in her footsteps, but it did not work out for me. ”

ID: @johseon​ // princess kamui STATUS: starter call.

[firstbroke]

𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐃 𝐀𝐈𝐑  ,  𝐄𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒  :  𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆. shot gun loaded with rock salt,   trigger finger awaiting a flash of the ghost traversing within the veil.  rumor has it, the thing is particularly murderous.  such is the reason he proceeds with caution,          leather soles carrying him further into the abandoned home,     listening for the supernatural’s presence.  that was until he was greeted by another . . . human. possibly.  gun lowers. only sightly.          ❛  ‘the hell’re you doing here --------- ?  ❜    /  @johseon​  for  hyunsik  nam  !

[tasaina]

@johseon​ / akaashi 

“NOW AKAASHI,” terushima starts, “are you coming to the johzenji annual christmas rager OOOOOR?”

[xmarksthescott]

BEING BACK IS ODD, he suddenly feels the need to bare his soul --to confess to all the things he held back while he was alive. the things he didn’t get to say, relationships he never got to repair. among the top of the list is her, a friend of too many years to have let go. ❛  i missed you, you know. all those months we were barely talking because you went to logan’s school --i missed you every single day. ❜ // @johseon​ for ororo

[ianuarius-a]

                in the aftermath of war, he had had plans. beyond, he was supposed to be with them again ... shisui, his parents, rin. but when he’d woke after it, after madara, his forefather, has tried to kill him ... he was trapped in this reality still. so he accepted it and its truth. obito uchiha was dead. or so it was said. traveling in the wake of war, he’d hidden himself carefully, quietly helping all he could as if it would erase some of his sins. maybe it had.

                with no destination, he let himself be guided, and after some time … he returned to the land of fire. tucked away, obito knew he’d garner himself a reputation. the white sage. ‘ godaime ... ’ he’d heard her before he saw her, focused on the pot of tea he was heating in his hidden home. ‘ have you come to see the myth in person then ? ’

@johseon​​​ / tsunade / starter call !