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sorry for low activity! i need to go on hiatus actually for a bit because oof, new year and then birthday time always kills my writing mood but i hope everyone had an awesome holiday and has a great new year!!!!
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The android had knelt in the snow until she lost track of time. The cold had long since seeped into her artificial bones, but she had long since ceased to care. With any luck, she would die out here –a victim to the elements or a tapped energy core.
There was little reason for her continued existence, not when she had failed everyone under her command and everyone she had loved. “I’m sorry…” White shakily whispered to herself.
It wasn’t much longer before the silence was broken by the voice of a young man. He clearly wanted to know if she was alright, but what could she even say? There was no point in burdening anyone.
“I’m fine, I…fell.” The android got to her feet, which had gone numb at some point. Cold had never been a problem for her, but something had changed. Had she been reprogrammed somehow? “Who are you? Are you part of the Resistance?”
finding a woman alone in the snow might have put the majority of strangers off. usually, ignoring the intentions and strange behaviours of others was something expected by the general populace, but as with most things ryuji sakamoto was not like most people. he he spied her on the horizon; a beautiful woman like an angel, maybe, before she fell into the icy snow at her feet. he ran before he even thought up what to say,
panting as he reached her, concern flooded his tone as he asked if she was okay, before becoming somewhat flustered by her response. “ the, uh, what? “ resistance? wasn’t that an old-timey war thing? damn, school stuff was pointless until it really wasn’t huh. he rubbed the back of his hat-covered head before offering a hand to her, unsure of how best to exactly help, especially helping an older-looking woman. “ nah, uh, i just saw you fall and it’s... pretty cold out here, you got a place to stay? “
she looked frozen to the bone, but she seemed not to care at all. meanwhile even beneath three layers he was still shivering before her. “ t-the name’s sakam-m-moto, uh, miss. “ yeah, that whole formal address thing was normally lost on him, but considering how he was meant to be helping, he adopted a somewhat helpful tone to his voice, as well as a polite demeanour. well, as polite as he could muster anyway. his teeth chattered as he spoke, but he did his best to hurry. “ you n-need a hand gettin’ inside or anythin’? unless you weren’t plan-plannin’ on standing out in the cold all night, a-anyway. “
he wasn’t even sure where he had been heading at that specific moment in time. some part of him felt like he had to explore, but what could be smart about wandering around the heckin’ tundra for hours on end? then there were the buildings, some of which he’d already been inside if only just to poke his head in, but still there was something missing. naturally, the only thing he was truly looking for were friends. recognisable faces amongst the crowds of strangers. he’d even began checking the ground every once in a while, privately hoping for a cat-like print to make itself known.
ryuji wasn’t really dressed for icy adventures. luckily he had a jacket at least, but he wasn’t used to this climate, this harsh and bitter sort that made his cheeks feel as if they had been repeatedly slapped. still, he wandered out beneath the thin sliver of evening lights and looked both up and down and then back up and back down one of the roads leading to the cabins. nothing. it was frustrating, so incredibly weird and unsettling how he recognised no-one at all. wasn’t it strange that after so long of being alone, he had grown so used to it, but as of late had always had friends there and now suddenly could not handle that same loneliness he knew so well?
in fact, it was so frustrating that, with both hands firmly planted in his pockets, ryuji slouched over to a rather large pile of snow with the intent to kick it all to pieces. as he swung his leg back and forth, his toe knocking the snow into crumbling piles, his loud grunting echoed in the night. his yells of impatience and irritation bounced from the windows of the cabin and off of the icy slopes surrounding him. and when that pile was done, he moved onto the next. “ what am i DOING HERE. “
he began kicking the larger pile, but this time the snow fought back. like an avalanche it came crashing down, half burying him in the onslaught of cold and damp snow. his head and chest remained free, leaving him wiggling underneath the mound as he yelled out.
“ ARGHHHHHHH!! GET THE HELL OFF OF ME! “
@panthamour
tinkerbulls:
you, of WARM HUED BLOOD, are not built for such cold.
the moment you escape the warm embrace of your home, your eyes widen, and had you the pupils they would be beady and shrunk in shock. your quick exhale comes out in a PUFF OF WHITE; that just makes it worse. you’re running to keep your engine going as you navigate the town, fear increasingly etched upon your face. you would love to be in HIBERNATION right now.
you come across the glow of THE CRYSTAL TAVERN. and you take to it. you’re an animal frantically searching for the warmth of something, anything. as you step in, you’re greeted with a more hospitable temperature — and another person into whom you unfortunately stumble.
[ TAVROS ]
cRAP, i’M SO SORRY, i DIDN’T MEAN TO,
you peek around for a hot second.
[ TAVROS ]
uH, fOOD’S ON ME, mAYBE?
@thgged
there were far too many emotions prickling beneath the surface of his skin, but only the loudest made themselves apparent and after several moments of cursing outside at the rather endless-stretch of frozen whiteness, it was soon time to move on. he was confused, visibly so, for the perplexed expression upon his face did little to fade even when he entered the tavern and was met by the sudden heat of indoor life.
the smell hit him first; waves of warm, baked goodness filling his nostrils and reminding him all of a sudden that he hadn’t eaten a damn thing. and so that was where he headed, a little too brisk as he hastily made his way before the next door and ultimately collided with a stranger. arms flailing wildly in a moment of upturned balance, ryuji’s “ w-whoa! “ echoed easily within the venue, prompting several heads to turn.
“ watch it, man! “ balance resumed, ryuji threw his arms up in an exaggerated fashion, but soon paused his dramatics at the mention of the ultimate favour. perhaps the greatest thing one could offer anyone, in the history of, well, anything.
“ uh, sure! hell yeah dude! “ his hands returning to shove into the pocket of his pants as he spoke and began to walk, albeit a little more carefully this time. “ consider it forgotten, bro. food’s the only thing i can even think about right now. i’m starving! uhh, what kinda food they servin’ in here anyway, huh? “
RYUJI SAKAMOTO
persona five.
17 years old and very heckin’ typical 17
a good boy at heart but definitely doesn’t always come across that way due to his aggressive front, blunt manner and cheekiness!
HEY GUYS GUESS WHAT RYUJI’S A PHANTOM THIEF!!
he run.
really playful and kinda the designated clown of the friendship circle but he is really protective and loyal and honestly is a good friend despite having a lot of dumb b*tch energy
he swears a lot and i’m so sorry
harbours a lot of internal guilt, pain and anger but the latter tends to be the thing that shows itself first and foremost
has been knocked down so many times so he just stayed down in some regards BUT WONT LET ANYONE ELSE GET KNOCKED DOWN WITH HIM HE’S GOT TWO HANDS READY TO FIGHT AND IS HERE TO PROTECT!
OUT OF CHARACTER
ica/icarus
i use he/him pronouns and i am the personification of a fool
here is my twitter, my little home. you can follow if you like to but please read the carrd thing first please!!
don’t ask me anything about final f*antasy ever because i will never shut up and you will regret it
i’m also waiting on my training to become a counsellor but i haven’t really figured out what i wanna do yet, ideally a part of some mental health service for lgbt kids! this is something close to my heart honestly.
it’s nice to meet you all and i’m looking forward to 2019 being a fresh start all round so hmu for chats, memes, cat pics, bad advice -- whatever you want!
*lying awake at 2am* does ryuji know i love him
my bro lent me p5 and i love a boy
RYUJIIIII!!!!!!!! I am so excited about the new rhythm game!
NOT A ‘YES SIR’ NOT A FOLLOWER, FIT THE BOX FIT THE MOULD HAVE A SEAT IN THE FOYER. TAKE A NUMBER I WAS LIGHTNING BEFORE THE THUNDER.
---- independent & selective SAKAMOTO RYUJI penned by ica. promotion commission by phob. | persona five roleplay blog, made in december of twenty seventeen, open to original characters, cross-world fandoms, looking for new friends & interactions! ----
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made some icons. feel free to use (i’m totally abt to change my icon to first one it’s so cool)
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Gives You Hell | The All-American Rejects
and the riot squads are restless // they need somewhere to go
The Anthem - Good Charlotte
Do you really wanna be like them? Do you really wanna be another trend? Do you wanna be part of that crowd?
When it’s time to live and let die And you can’t get another try Something inside this heart has dead, you’re in ruins