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unusual muse associations.// Naota Nandaba

› spice: Rosemary and Thyme; a very savory taste when mixed together. It enhances other more potent seasoning, it goes great on every piece of meat you can cook. The rosemary though if not ground up properly can get suck in the corner of your gums or in the back of your through. Use to much of it and it can become less of a treat and something that sticks to your mouth in a unpleasant way.

› weather event / natural disaster: Fog It comes out in the early morning and blankets everything in a cool sheet of grey. Its thick, you can't even see a foot ahead of you. Yet it so serene, its isolate you from people that could be standing right beside you. It brings anxiety and yet this unyielding nostalgic calm. River Flooding a large amount of water that breaks through banks, flooding towns and highways. Overflowing and directionless.

› color: Neon Blue and Neon Pink. These colors on face value represents the binary girl and boy colors. Yet they are always together, mixing to make something new. Then subtly there is a hit of green and red that grows between these colors.

› color of the sky: A orange red-ish stark yellow sky, the hangs low in the sky but it is slowly rising. Its the being of morning and everything is quiet.

› planet: Neptune; dark, cold, and whipped by supersonic winds, ice giant.

› animal: A rather lazy too skinny short hair grey cat. If caught will warm up to its new owner.

› houseplant: Chinese Evergreen 'Lady Valentine' easy to plant and grow. Its vibrant pink and greens it can even flower if taken care of properly.

› weapon: Lasers and Stun gun. Laser made from light destructive and cuts through anything. A stungun paralyze its target, to keep from leaving or moving at all.

› subject / major: English; the ability to communicate to write to send things across to others. Social sciences learning about the human mind and the way that it ticks to the point of breaking.

› gemstone / mineral: Ammolite gemstone; High-grade ammolites will have either a very strong, bright, single colors. Crimson can even creep in at the seams.

› make-up product: Nail polish, when cheap it chips quickly, when high quality

› candy: Peelz lichi flavored a messy peelable fruit snacks. Can be rather disgusting because the flavors can taste like flowers/floral.

› fear: Madness the mind collapsing in on itself, the inability to claw yourself back after one to many hits.

› method of long-distance travel: Hitchhiking a unyielding a mount of trust needed not to be considered a murder or be murdered.

› art style: Rough Sketch, never clearly developed but the start of something great.

› historical period: Roaring 20 the height of the prohibition era. Making moonshine in the mountains and bring it into the city by any means necessary.

› wood: Applewood, smells fruity when burnt is best for bbqs the height of summer time meals.

› mythological creature: Kudagitsune are a type of tsukimono—a spirit that can possess and manipulate humans. They are a breed of tiny, thin, magical foxes, about the size of a rat.

› three emojis: 👀 🫠 ✨️

› celestial body: Black Hole, swallows everything and may make something new.

› romcom archetype: The one night you'll never forget but they never talk again or codependent toxicity.

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『-』The white steam that blows out every day at the same time, it looked to me like smoke that signified some kind of omen. Smoke that spreads out and covers everything.『-』

『N』 Welcome! This is an independent, selective roleplay blog for the character for older verse Naota Nandaba . See Carrd for Rules, Verse, for more character informantion.

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5, 17 & 29 👀👀👀👀👀👀

60 questions that can be made into an OC ask game, or you can just fill everything out yourself to get to know your character a little better :)

[5] Are they good at keeping secrets?

When you live in a small town it almost come built in that sometimes you just keep secrets. You watch the mayor of your humble town leave for the city with an unknown women. You see a dead body in the local dump. You meet a women in the dead of night. Maybe you don't comment about how your brother girlfriend is a little young for him. Maybe you pocket the lighter that burnt always your pre K school into your gym shorts.

Maybe you simply do not talk about it. It easy if you act like you know nothing at all while people pretend to it all. It simple like that, just not saying anything, just listening.

[17] What is their biggest struggle that no one around them is able to understand or believe?

Inadequacy. Never measuring up or meeting some type of unnamed goal as if, If he does he'll win an award. An maybe that something people can smell on him, the want to be more than. The need to be seen, they write it off as something he'll grown out of- which he does and did. But its like a summer cold that keeps coming back each year. It sits in the back of the throat like sick. Taste vaguely of copper and vinegar.

[29] How do they deal with loss, stress and anger?

Bottle it up until it creates a black hole in your head, where all your insecurities an emotions congeal together into a robotic mass that's alive and trying to kill you. It all goes to the same place, its hard to express emotions, emotions are messy undefined and unadult. chasing adulthood leads to stunted growth, and it something that's been difficult to deal with. Anger easy but just as messy, it comes out in violence. A swing of a bat on nothing or someone, its explosive and he doesn't experience that dangerous emotion often. Loss is the most difficult one, because depending on how you loss someone it invokes another emotion. He doesn't care about his father who died, but he does worry about his grandfather death. How much that will hurt and how much is left unsaid. Maybe he should cry more often, maybe that would help. Stress leads to isolation, its easier to be alone.

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Mun vs Muse

Me vs my own son Naota. This is how I see him in all his older verse. Expect for one I stole this off some other account, which means-

Tagging: @edgeran @sitehound @flybcll @daemondaes @illholy @xscala and who ever wants to do it

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Naota is a chronic-

'Damn thats not my problem,' type of guy. I think as he got older he no longer see himself as someone that needs to save someone.

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The air was crisp enough to see one’s breath in the air before disappearing into vapor. The tip of nose was red even as he adjusted his scarf over his mouth. The sun was barely cresting over the highrise building that towered over Mabase. Click, click, click, the lighter between his pale fingers flicked closed and opened. Until finally, he snapped the lighter close as he heard the approaching of heavy feet steps. A robot with a TV for a head approached, boxes in its hands.

“That’s it. Let’s go get some breakfast.”

Since he inherited his father’s shop, he made most of his earns on the back of a beat-up Vespa but for the first time in a while. He hopped into the front seat of an old beat-up truck, then crossed the bridge and tracks back over to the countryside. Breakfast also meant opening the bakery early this morning. Freshly baked bread and the smell of ground coffee a comforting hug in this cold morning.

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Working on a Cyberpunk Verse for Naota and like- I want my son to be Nomad so bad. But we all know hes a street kid, its so painfully obivous. Even if as he gets older he swaps to being a Nomad. His whole story is tragic StreetKid Netrunner nonesense.

Listen- you end up with a sentiant robot like Canti. Double that with the merger of mind with machine. Ooo baby that, that street kid shit.