#soadorbs

[polycephebi]

🔥 Unpopular opinion about your muse? 

Mun talks about muse

Yo I have no idea what the popular opinion is.........!!

actually I do. The consensus seems to be that he is a Little Shit. I have no rebuttal to this!

He's straight up not in the right about many things -- but I can say that there's a massive number of times where his intentions are pure. Really. He coats shit in so many layers, to the point where even he can't tell what's at the heart of most of his actions. but I know!

So like-- he's absolutely a Little Shit. But he's also a Good Boy. to me.

[hxroic-wxlls-fxrever]

“ Ho ho ho? But I’m right here. “

Oh, hi, Santa.

[lxlitabunny]

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📝 Favorite headcanon for your muse?

He's an OC, so really isn't he completely made of headcanon? But honestly, I gave him my love of shitty/cheesy old horror movies, and he spends father's day every year at home with his dad watching them and laughing half the day. Maybe honestly it's just his relationship with his dad as a whole. Sometimes I make it sound like his dad is a creepy gooner fan of his, but he's just blessed with a super supportive and clingy dad. Which rubbed off on him. Of course, this only strengthens Kurumi's personal protectiveness over his dad whenever a woman comes into the fold.

✍ Favorite thing about writing the muse? Also asked by @naive-petals

I enjoy writing him for the same reason I enjoyed writing a certain other bubbly muse in my dark unspeakable past. It's hard to be as happy and outgoing all the time, but it feels good to write that way sometimes. I just love that no matter what, even when he's struggling, he tries to push through smiling. Meanwhile, I can be pretty cynical and just tired (I'm working on these things) so it's. Kind of refreshing.

😈Worst thing you’ve ever done to your muse?

Tis not family friendly enough to mention on this blog but YOU know what it is. It involved him, Kotoko, and Kotoko's mom.

😩 Hardest thing about writing the muse?

Honestly I don't know if I have an answer. There are definitely situations I'm better at writing him in, and some I'm not. I struggle to insert him into some sorts of alternate verses, such as touhou and the like where his type of character wouldn't really fit in.

⌨ What’s a situation you’ve always wanted to RP with the muse?

There's a few, really? Half of them are nsfw and honestly pretty low priority. That aside, I'd love to try and write more of him when he's a kid, or at least in high school. I'm also interested in seeing him deal with his overwhelming distrust of any female his father spends time with. Also would love to just, in general, develop and write his dad more. Despite being a fairly rich man, he wasn't MEANT to be a mostly no-faced NPC.

[blueveines]

                                                  @soadorbs​  //  starter call  ( shuichi )

                              “ ...  this isn’t a very safe part of town,  you know. ”

                               spoken as he sat down on the curb near her,  trying to look as calm and non - threatening as he possibly could.  shuichi had dealt with a few runaway children before,  and while no one had approached his uncle’s agency about a girl matching this description,  she certainly looked the part.

                                “ are you okay? ”

[lovelornings-archived]

@soadorbs​ ll Plotting Call

❥ She couldn’t ever remember having felt her own heartbeat before - at least, nothing like what she was experiencing now. She hadn’t started running, hadn’t done anything to demand her body to make it pump faster...but she could feel it,  thundering. Heavy. All while her body remained frozen in place; a hard stare of disbelief being given to the child who lay on the basement floor. Ankles and wrists tided up with ribbons like she was supposed to be a birthday gift ( They’re wired ribbons, aren’t they? She had to imagine that would hurt...) . 

“Well, what do you think, darling?” hearing her mother’s voice nearly made Ayano jump, despite the thousands of times in her life she’d already heard it. 

Her mouth was dry, throat as scratchy as if she’d just swallowed a handful of cotton. There was no way she could answer, it was all she could do not to fall down the stairs as Ryoba dragged her along, feet struggling to keep her upright.

“Wasn’t cheap, buying her off that woman in the studio, given the price she usually goes for with those men...but I think anything’s worth the price for your new little sister-!”

The words are sweet and prideful - like she’d just bought her a new toy off a shelf. Ayano couldn’t bring herself to understand how. Even in her state of constant apathy, she’d...never have thought of this. not ever. She still can’t answer her, the remainder of Ryoba’s self praise over the beauty of the ‘prize’ she’d claim nothing more than a dull buzz in the back of her head after she’d made eye contact with the little girl that’d been ...bought for her. With her arms clutched against a now thundering heart, she didn’t move more than an inch before she’d realized her mother had left the room - stuck in an haze of disbelief. 

Finally, she shook her head, slowly letting it sink in.

“I...I can’t believe this is happening....are you okay...?” 

[cestmoilastar]

@soadorbs​ 💖’d for a starter

     Claudine hummed as she walked down the hallway, on her way to the practice rooms. Things were quiet; most of the students had headed back to their dorms by now. Just her and probably Maya somewhere and that was it. Personally, this was far more preferable, with less of a chance of someone interrupting her.

     Yet, there was a light on in one of the rooms she passed. Curiosity, more than anything, had her glance inside, and she paused. Pink hair, pink eyes... That was her, wasn't it? Utsugi Kotoko, or something like that. The other girl who had talk of being a child prodigy (technically there were plenty of them here, but many like Mahiru came from towns too small to have the broader impact of her own fame or Maya’s or this girl’s).

     A grin tugged at her lips as she watched. Well, she’d been planning on practicing anyway. Might as well see what the little freshman was made of.

     Claudine rapped an the practice room door. “Bonjour.” Into the room she stepped, flipping her hair over her shoulder. “Do you mind if I join you? That dance would be much easier to practice with a partner.”

[woerended-a]

* pick-a-fight meme / @soadorbs​

He shudders to think what kind of ideology one would have to subscribe to, to say that about their own near death. Sure, he didn’t know who this girl was -- not even her name, but he couldn’t have just stood by in the face of something like...that, right?

So he hadn’t really thought hard about it, pulled her aside as a vehicle barreled through - her attention clearly not focused very much on her surroundings. You really need to look out more, you could have died! He’d said it with such earnest vigor, and this...? This isn’t what he expected.

So what? What do you say to that?

“So what...? So that would be awful, that’s what. Aren’t there people you’d think would be upset if you were hurt...?” He feels his stern expression waver, become a bit sadder as he stoops low with his knees folded and his feet propping him up on the sidewalk.

[tragic-juliet-archived]

@soadorbs​ ll SC / Semi-plotted

🎭 - “It matters not if you haven’t heard my name before-! Indie artist in faraway town rarely get the fame they truly deserve....no matter how fantastic their achievements” She was trying to play up her own background, taking advantage of the fact that her roommate knew nothing about her past - like puffed up peacock trying to be a bigger star than she was.

“But that aside, would you happen to need help settling in your things? I suppose I could spare the time...”