「 一人で 」

"You have kind eyes. But your kindness will cause you to end up lonely." 「 independent minato arisato from persona 3 ; written by: eiko. 」

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✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair .  ❤ = kissing them .  ₪ =  asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them .   ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .  ♣ = discovering them crying .  回 = patching a wound .  ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .

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FUCKING RIP. i did some things, im going to bed now. i wont be on until – i wanna say wednesday the earliest and thursday the latest. i may be on for brief amount of times between tomorrow and then, but i make no promises. school + work + rl priorities are kicking my ass and i have a busy weekend coming up.

IF ANYONE WANTS MY SKYPE, PLS SEND ME AN IM ASK ( i dont have im on mobile here ). 

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╳ ┆ akira.

                  ❛ are you sure…? if it goes on like this i DOUBT it will keep                   playing at all… ❜ a pause. the general mechanics inside the                   small machine were fried at best. some cross wires could                   have burned others due to over heating – but without actually                   looking inside the machine it was just a speculation. 

                  shaking his head slowly, he could feel his cheeks heat up                   from the compliment given. people have told him before,                   but when it comes from an adult, he can’t help but feel                   slightly embarrassed.  ❛ m-me? nah, it’s just a HOBBY–…                   b-but if you’re sure… i feel as though it may over heat –                   the best i could do is program a cool down function &                   download it into the mp3 itself… it may assist in some way. ❜

His fingers gripped the device tighter, eyes narrowing in deep thought and consideration. Akira had a point: it may not function the way it used to, and it may stop working all together.... But in a way, it kind of reminded him of himself. His attachment to the device was a little pathetic, if one looked at it, but that did not change the importance it had to him. 

“I’m not sure,” he admits, passive hues falling on the male. “But... It is as you say. Taking it apart risks it not working, letting it be risks it not working.” It seems like no matter what route they take, his device was at stake here. “It will be fine.” It wasn’t really the music he was attached to. He could listen to his music anywhere. But, it was the device which held sentimental value, and he supposed that, as long as he had it in his possession, he was okay with that. 

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╳ ┆ stranger danger

@tookind liked for a short starter

              “Dude! Watch out! You almost stepped on a mouse!”

He pauses before he steps down, stumbling back a step before providing a passive . Oh. “Is it yours?” 

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(  ╳ ┆ mr. detective )

     THE…DARK HOUR? THE name sounded ridiculous as if it was some bizarre scene from a horror film. However, the situation was very real, with Amon and whoever this young man was being characters in its plot. “I…” His head was starting to hurt, and he wasn’t sure if it was because of this oppressive environment or if it was because he was confused and already feeling telltale signs of stress. What the hell kind of city was this? He didn’t remember things like this happening back in Tokyo. Following after the younger male, he held tightly to his suitcase as eyes darted about, taking in the coffins floating in the air and the eerie red substance on the ground that looked ODDLY like blood.

    “Let’s say…I perhaps believe you and don’t think that I’m losing my mind. Why does this only happen here? This hour, I mean.” What were the chances of him being put in a situation like this one? It seemed he was the lucky individual for peculiar things to happen to. 

Whether or not he believed him was up to the other. Minato was well aware of how ridiculous it sounded. Had he not been a victim in all of this, he would have thought the same thing. But, that wasn’t the case. The fact of the matter was, the Fool was in the center of all this, and he could deny it all he wanted to, that did not change the fact that it was in his hands to fight off the Shadows.

Eyes cut toward the other at the question, a steady gaze falling on him. “I don’t know,” he answers simply. “There’s no real explanation as to why it happens, it just does. Only those... “ He pauses, wondering if it was his place to tell him or not. Normally it was one of his senpais who handled these kind of things. “... Only those with the potential are aware of this hour. Otherwise, you end up like them.” Eyes darted to a coffin, nodding in its direction. 

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alt!

There is music playing softly in the background, filling her ears with laughter and cheer. Emma cannot help but feel out of place here, in this world where she was supposed to belong. She tries to think about how her life would have been like had she not been sent to the real world. If she was raised to be the princess she was meant to be.

But then, there’s this empty feeling in her chest whens he does think about it. Never being put into that tree meant never becoming an orphan. Or running away from her foster home. Or meeting Neal. Of never having Henry.

A touch to her shoulder startles her, hazel hues flitting to its owner. “David,” she breathes out, now feeling silly for being so jumpy. “Sorry, I was just... Never mind.” Quick to dismiss it, a hesitant but almost excited smile touches Emma’s face as she takes her father by the hand, tugging him toward the dance floor. “Show me how it goes?” 

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alt!!

“Well, well, well. What do we got here? A bunch of hot shots who thinks they can do whatever they want?” Scoffing, the bandit shook his head in mock belief, hand reaching behind him until fingers wrapped around the handle of his Tessen. “Not around these parts you don’t! How about you get going and I will let you leave with the shirts on your backs?” 

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"Don't die... Don't die on me. Please..."

This fear which gripped him was foreign. He’s died before.... Sacrificed himself to become the Great Seal for the sake for the FRIENDS he had made. The FRIENDS he has come to love. There was no hesitation, no second thoughts. No sense of regret or fear of dying. Because at the time, he wasn’t leaving anything behind but a world where his friends could live their lives and be happy. Away from the monsters that haunted them.

At the time, Minato knew that they could all handle it. That they were strong. He understood that him dying would only cause them grief, but they’ve fought through worse together. Been through worse together -- and then some apart. Which was why he was able to go with peace in mind, knowing that he was doing it for them.

But this was different. If the blood which pooled in the back of his throat wasn’t suffocating him enough, he was sure that this wave if panic and regret would have. He wasn’t sure what hurt more: the deep gash on his chest which spilled his life essence, or that frantic fear on her face. 

He was leaving her again. He just came back into her life, no matter the circumstances, and he was given the chance to meet the daughter he’s been watching over since she came to this world. And he was leaving her again.... He cursed. He swore. Damned every higher being he could think of for such cruelty.

“... Me... Meiko.” His voice is weak, but he tries to be strong. He tries to hide that fear which sat heavily on his chest as he reaches up, only to hesitate. Bloody fingers curled into small fists before he dropped his limb to his side once more. “Shhhh....,” He tries to sooth. Maybe... Just maybe... If he could hold on for a little longer, help will come and he will be saved.

“Just... It’s okay Meiko. I’m not... I’m not going anywhere... Not again.” Eyes flutter shut, only to clench together. He hat to stay awake, for her sake. He had to stay focused. “Tell me... Tell me about your fifth birthday party. What did everyone get you, M.. Meiko?” 

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Send me "alt!" and I'll introduce you to a character I've rped in the past, want to play in the future or are currently playing somewhere else!

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i need a new promo for minato. rip me. any volunteers to aid the needy?

[komiksans]

shit my teachers have said

sometimes going to school is worth it.

❛ okey, you press that button & i’m just going to stand way over here. ❜

❛ i could go slower, but i don’t want to. ❜

❛ i’m glad you’re entertained. that’s very important to me. now shut up. ❜

❛ you have six seconds to answer & tell them to shut their phone. ❜

❛ oh, that’s nice. i’ve always wanted an iphone. could’ve at least fixed the screen, though. ❜

❛ hang on, i think my pizza rolls are on fire. ❜

❛ OUT, GET OUT, THE MICROWAVE CAUGHT ON FIRE! ❜

❛ who wants to jump out of the window for me? it’s for an experiment. ❜

❛ what did you draw for me? ❜

❛ i thought people drew dicks on tables only in fifth grade. ❜

❛ DON’T AIM FOR URANUS. ❜

❛ can you hold my gun for a second? ❜

❛ it was not my intention to shoot you. ❜

❛ you laughed, i didn’t, did you notice that? ❜

❛ the angle doesn’t matter, does it? ❜

❛ oh, yes, because heaven forbid people start kissing. ❜

❛ as everyone knows, kissing leads to sex. ❜

❛ oh no! a boob! whatever are we going to do!? ❜

❛ what are you—five? ❜

❛ how do you accidentally fall out of a plane? ❜

❛ congratulations, you just killed everyone. ❜

❛ THIS IS NOT A DRILL. it’s a screwdriver. ❜

❛ don’t be rude. share your gummy bears. ❜

❛ you can’t substitute water with spit. that’s just gross. ❜

❛ you can totally make a bowling ball out of feathers. ❜

*SCREAM OF TERROR*

❛ bless your ass out of here. ❜

❛ don’t give me any of that cheap stuff. ❜

❛ jesus can’t help you now. ❜

❛ i refuse to believe you’re that stupid. ❜

❛ i am done with your sarcastic attitude. ❜

❛ the only excuse for not coming is dying. ❜

❛ the only size that matters is the size of the statue. ❜

❛ i don’t get paid enough to deal with this. ❜

❛ don’t cry, you’re an ugly crier. ❜

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Sentence Starters {Dr. Horrible Edition}

"I hate the homeless… ness problem that plagues our city."

"Wow, sarcasm! That’s original!"

"The world is a mess and I just need to rule it."

"The hammer is my penis…"

"Dude. You’re NOT my nemesis."

"Love your hair!"

"Oh goodness! Look at my wrist, I have to go!"

"What a crazy, random happenstance!"

“It’s not a… perfect metaphor.”

"No I..I love the… air"

"Would you help?"

"A man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do!"

"What heist were you watching?"

"I cannot believe my eyes!"

"Is the world finally growing wise?"

"All the birds are singing that you’re gonna die!"

"It’s a brand new me, I’ve got no remorse!"

"So they say that it’s real love!"

"Why can’t they see what I see?"

Well, now, your world is mine…”

"There’s no time for mercy!"

"Everyone’s a hero in their own way!"

"Why can’t they hear the lies?"

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╳ ┆ akari

▒ ♚┆ @tookind

                 he isn’t sure what to say or think when the HERO OF TARTARUS                   had once again descended down to them. he’d heard only slight                  details from their leader, but with his skills he was able to sneak                  in & snatch only a few more details… mostly about this individual. 

                 ❛ u-um… all i’m sayin’ is that this mp3 player isn’t going to                  connect to the computer any longer… that is unless i take it apart                  but i can’t promise it will function the same way once i place it                  back together… it may not even work at all. ❜

Lips part for a moment, forming a questioning ‘ o ‘ before, looking down at the device in question in his hand. His thumb traveled across the flawed and dinged up plastic. The MP3 was far from what it used to be, and he was no longer able to listen to the music in a steady flow without it skipping or pausing at random.

Nonetheless, the faintest smile touched his lips and he shook his head briefly at the younger. Arm falling to his side, the Messiah sighed out. “.... No, It’s okay.” It wasn’t worth the risk. “But, thanks. You know, you’re really good at these kind of things.” And had his memories been in tact, he’d say just like his mom, adopted or not.  

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send me a symbol for...

[rpmememaker]

✿  five times my muse almost texted yours, and the one time they did.

▲  five time my muse thought about kissing yours, and the one time they did.

☠  five times my muse thought about hitting yours, and the one time they did.

★  five times my muse though yours looked breath-taking, and the one time they voice it.

❤  five times my muse says they don’t love yours, and the one time they admit it.

▼  five times my muse has caught yours getting off, and the one time they help out.

♫  five times my muse swears it’s not a date, and the one time it maybe is.

☪  five times our muses almost hold hands, and the one time they do.

☁  five times my muse has thought about yours, and the one time they do something about it.

☢  five times my muse almost sends a nude, and the one time they do.

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                @vestlia ;

A vacant stare is cast outside the window, focusing on the world he never thought he would see again. His body has finally stopped trembling, and his lungs no longer ached as they expanded with air. Waking up and coming to had a large shock on his him, both mentally and physically -- and he wasn’t even sure if he had fully recovered yet.

But somehow, his body managed to function through the process of brewing a pot of coffee, even though he sat at the dinner table, the steaming mug now cooled down to a lukewarm settle clenched within a vice grip -- the glass near creaking from strain, threatening to break in his hold.

                   This was real.....                                                 HE WAS ALIVE. 

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"Come on, now. You've lived through worse than this. Just... Just live through this too."

                               MEME: accepting!

Yes, he has survived through worse. Been through worse, not all of them during his time within the Dark Hour. Doing this every night was so tiring… So exhausting. Minato did not carry the energy to go through this all the time. “What if… What if I don’t want to?” There was a heavy weight in his question despite the rasp in his voice. Surviving through this was plausible, but only if he had the desire to……

…. And that desire seemed to be fleeting. Shoulders sank as he looked up at Yukari, but he was incapable of maintaining eye contact. Guilt weighed down on him more than the fear of passing on. 

                                “I just want to sleep, Yukari.” 

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"Stay with me. Come on, just a little longer."

                              MEME: accepting!

He was waiting for it…. The blinding FEAR to snare itself into the core of his being. He was waiting for the panic as his life essence spilled from his being, a cut so small, he would not have noticed it until his body was                          f                             a                                  l                                      l                                         i                                             n                                                  g                                                         to the ground and Junpei’s arm was wrapped around him. Minato had no idea what had happened and how it had come to this, but it actually made him want to laugh. Was that such a strange thing to feel, considering the circumstances?

The Fool has never feared death. The thought of dying has never effected him in the way people expected it to. Indifferent. Apathetic.  Ever since his parents passed away that night, he always found Death to be more of a friend than an enemy.

“It’s… Okay.” And he meant it. Eyes looked past Iori, staring up at the sickly green sky above their heads. The Dark Hour was going to end soon, but not soon enough to get him to any real help soon. “It’s okay, Junpei. I don’t want to fight it any longer… “ He didn’t have the energy to.

The fear which trickled into the core of his being was not for himself, but for the others. They’re the ones who had to deal with it when he was gone. Even if he dies, the Dark Hour exists. And he was leaving them to handle it all…..

                        … And then it hit him. He’s dying. He is going to die. He won’t be able to fight with his team mates anymore. No more lunches together on the roof. Or meetings at the dorm. No adventures with his… With his FRIENDS after classes.

These people were his friends and he was leaving them all behind. All of that will come to an end and he never got to enjoy it as much as he wished to – because he did not allow himself to.

Shaky hands rise from the ground, a weak grip wrapping around the Magician’s wrist. Don’t let me die. I’m scared. “I’m…. I’m sorry….”

                                                                        As your leader, I failed you all.                                                                        As your friend, I failed you more.