#mitsuisms

[maroonego]

mitsuisms 

Cant believe Atlus is a fake persona 3 fan we all...

He’s an exorcist, actually! ��

me, a horror loving dweeb: ..............ok listen

[miskick]

mitsuisms replied to your post: Junpei voice: We didn't forget about your crush.

savage!!! senpai is rooting for u karin

       ❝At least someone believes in m---❞

        ❝Wait a second, no!! You’re not supposed to know!!❞

[hekigankiseki]

@mitsuisms | Answered The Starter Call

                          “Seems like you’re having some fun yourself.” When Mitsu threw in the suggestion to have a unique kind of date, neither of them expected to be having a workout session in a physical fitness gym. It was just a random-ass suggestion Minato threw in as he’s focused on (gotta keep healthy for his night job), but eventually the weirdness of that idea got them hooked. “No wonder you’re constantly in good shape.”

[bloodsplatteredmoon]

@mitsuisms

[~☪~] It had been months since the Fall had come... and then passed with sacrifice of Minako in order to be the Seal to keep much of humanity’s desire for death from reaching Nyx...

Shinjiro was... well, slowly recovering from all of the hell he had gone through... it had been a miracle that he survived the night he had though he was going to die...

With a drug that Mitsuru had been working on for the last year after the rumors of Persona Suppressors, he had been taking it in order to combat some of the side effects of the drugs.

It wasn’t like he minded being a guinea pig, since he didn’t have much of a way to fix himself... it was possible he would be using these for the next few years...

One of the medical cigarettes was resting between his lips, as he gave off a soft exhale of breath in order to let the smoke lift up through the cool spring air.

Hearing footsteps coming over towards him, he lifted his head and found that he had been found by a familiar face, who had graduated from high school. Maybe he wasn’t so lucky, but he would be working on fixing that later once he recovered enough to not need constant check ups at the hospital.

“Hey, Mitsu...” He mused softly.

[sindriven]

@mitsuisms!

         “ ---OW! Hey! ”

[emperorxboxer]

mitsuisms replied to your post: "Aye--"

“….You think I’d say that as a joke, huh…?”

“Mm.. I didn’t say that... I just never really though I was your type...? I guess...?”

[survxvaltrxck-blog]

Akira didn’t often find himself staring at pretty girls. Truth be told, many of them were soured by the fact that they all knew his reputation. A vast number of them had frequently whispered behind their backs about him, && it irked him. Enough that he could never consider dating any of them.

But then again, she wasn’t a girl. Long legs, smooth posture, && the faintest edge of a coy smile was enough to make most people stand up && pay attention - but it was her eyes that caught his gaze. They were hard - full of determination but still soft enough to hold a lifetime of stories.

He wanted to know what they were. Akira politely sets down a cup of coffee before her.

“On the house miss.”

@mitsuisms

[snowheist-blog]

@mitsuisms​ liked for a shippy starter! 💞

“D’you have some sort of fever...? Your face is kind of red? Were you runnin’ recently? Shouldn’t overexert yourself, y’know.”