#nonludum

[opulentos]

@nonludum

      “Oh no, I know better than to bet against you of all people.”

                       He was a risk taker, that was certain, but even he knew when he would be bested. Sitting back in his seat and crossing one leg over the other, he would continue.

“However-- Do take note that you and I are not on the same general level. Lying may be your talent, but I’ve crushed bigger opponents than you. It’s best not to test me.”

[seductruth]

@nonludum | call.

the teacher smiles, insomniac eyes riddled with that motherly enthusiasm that’s so common among teachers. a learned behaviour; she has to be at least somewhat womanly in her daily life. if she’s a complete tomboy, she’ll be a turn-off. she’s toed the line perfectly between rebel and woman, crafted herself into an object of admiration and coveting. she’s dressed in workout clothes, but even that looks nice on her.

“aren’t you going to get changed, celestia? it’s time for p.e.”

[loveslashed]

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        sitting in one of the gambling dens – watching the chaos that surrounds her as she awaits her fated DEATH match of the night, the gambler does not expect conversation. perhaps she had destined herself to this fate when she had directed her gaze towards one of the girls that seemed as if she did not belong, commenting upon how this WORLD will taint her. but the stranger sitting beside her pipes up with these words, earning a sideways glance.

       with those scarlet hues fixated upon her, she gives a SMALL nod of understanding. arms cross in front of her chest, eyes slipping closed as a SMALL smile appears on her face. this was a motto she knew and understood well – these contradictions were evident within her. and before she knows it – lofty and perfectly crafted words escape from pale lips.

                “ and not all bad people are GUILTY. “

there’s a sort of understanding that passes through the two of them with these cryptic words. what sort of conclusion has been reached, anri does not fully know. it is more like she feels like she’s stated the password to a hidden club of secrets. ah, almost like a novel! as if she and this gambler were part of a secret society.

she doesn’t know what to say next nor what to do with the fluttery feeling of mock friendship that bubbles in her chest. finally, she remarks, “i didn’t think so. i think you’re definitely at least one of those two. a guilty good person, or an innocent bad one. but i don’t doubt that you can be both, when the situation calls for it.” bold words bolstered by the feeling she hides in her heart.

[usamiexe-blog]

@nonludum liked for a starter!

    “Wow! It doesn’t matter how many calculations I do, even when I’m sure that I’m gonna win, you always find a way!” 

    Usami laid down her pathetic hand of cards, regarding Celestia with animated stars in her pupils.

    “Are you sure you’re not really the Ultimate Lucky Student?” she giggled, “Or... am I just the Ultimate Terrible Card-player?!”

[argyuu-archive-blog]

🖋 + parents

/̵͇̿̿/‘̿̿ ̿̿ ̿̿  headcanons based on a word || always accepting

Fuyuhiko’s parents were less interested in having a son and more interested in raising an heir. His childhood memories are an amalgamation of lessons, discipline, and sometimes abuse. He reveals in SDR2 that his mother and father weren’t opposed to fighting, sometimes in life-or-death conditions, and that mentality extended to their child.

One night when he was in early elementary school, his parents fought so badly that one of them crashed a bookshelf through the paper door in Fuyuhiko’s room. It landed on the boy in his sleep, crushing some of his ribs and fracturing some of the growth plates in his spine. He was in critical condition for nearly a week and barely managed to survive. His parents realized their mistake, but in the wrong way– Natsumi began her training around this time as a “just in case”.

Fuyuhiko doesn’t like talking about his parents, nor does he have any sort of emotional connection to them past the respect one gives their elders. In honesty, he resents them, but he’d never have the courage to say it to their faces.

[forgedstars-blog]

@nonludum  continued from here

Every one of her words felt like a weight being dropped on Kaito. Seemed she had the same effect as Maki Roll. But still, that never stopped the astronaut before. He’d make Ludenberg-sempai see the value of belief!!

“I don’t care what people say about me, sempai! I’ve got the belief in myself and my friends to give me strength. So it doesn’t matter if something doesn’t work the 1st, 10th, or even 100th attempt! I’m Kaito Mamota, Luminary of the Stars and making the impossible possible is what I’m all about!!!” Kaito declared with a determined expression.

[komacda]

@nonludum

  “You know, I’ve been curious about something for awhile.” Nagito isn’t a social outcast because he’s quiet. It’s usually because he doesn’t know when to shut the hell up. Approaching Celeste and speaking to her so directly might be intimidating to some, but Nagito simply didn’t think before he spoke. She was superior to him because she was an Ultimate. Just because he started going to Hope’s Peak Academy didn’t mean he suddenly wasn’t totally worthless. 

  “If you don’t mind somebody like me bothering you, how much luck actually goes into gambling?”

[positivitymuns-blog]

@nonludum

Celestia is such a hard character to play well, and I think you completely nail her character. I’m constantly amazed by how so many people in this RP community understand characters that I consider to be really complex, and they understand them enough to replicate their speech and mannerisms completely. Everything you do with Celestia feels completely in character and she’s so good! I haven’t spoken to you much out of character, but you’re really great. I’m sure you’re really nice out of character, I hope things are going well for you!