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@tripleseven
I’m about to have a whole lot of free time starting next week, so I figured I’d post a few of these on my accounts I haven’t been as active on!
This is a starter call for Dice Arisugawa from Hypnosis Mic! I’ll be capping at three, but castmates and friends are exempt from this rule! I’ll be DMing people to plot a little at some point this weekend!
I’m about to have a whole lot of free time starting next week, so I figured I’d post a few of these on my accounts I haven’t been as active on!
This is a starter call for Dice Arisugawa from Hypnosis Mic! I’ll be capping at three, but castmates and friends are exempt from this rule! I’ll be DMing people to plot a little at some point this weekend!
// picrew !!!
amaikus:
The pout on Ramuda’s face quickly overshadows his excessive joy, and he feels around a little more for the candy in Dice’s pockets for good measure. “None?” he asks again, as if he hadn’t already figured that much out himself. The disappointment fades, of course, when Dice offers to buy him some himself – Ramuda’s smile comes back in full force and he bounces a little on his heels in excitement. Of course Dice would make it up to him – even if the slight was exaggerated on Ramuda’s part.
“Really, Dice? Okay, well then I guess I’ll show you the best places to get candy.” Of course he already knows all the good places, but it would do well to show Dice – easier, of course, to get him to go out and do that for him when Ramuda is halfway across the city. He doesn’t want to dwell on this line of guilt tripping for too long, especially when Dice is as gullible enough as he is; what Ramuda does is not meant to be cruel, because despite everything he does not feel any negative emotions towards his posse. Especially after the latest affair, where they came to his need when no one else would…
The thought doesn’t even cross his mind that Dice would be worried about whether these were his medicinal candies. He’d been given enough of a supply here in Spirale, managed to find someone who dealt with these things. They really do have everything you could possibly need in this city.
He grabs Dice’s arm with both his his own and tugs him towards the exit. “Come on, let’s go ~ it’s time for you to spend those earnings, Daisu!”
“Yeah, I guess I didn’t have ‘em in my pockets when I got pulled here.” Dice reasoned, rubbing the back of his neck.
Thankfully, Ramuda looked healthy. That was good - because without those candies...he didn’t want to think about it. Back home, they were already rationing out the lollipops as much as they could, but the supply wouldn’t last forever. Despite arguing with his mother about it...he knew she hadn’t been lying when she said she didn’t know how to make more.
She didn’t know how to help Ramuda.
That bet he made with her wouldn’t really do much here, though, given he hadn’t seen or heard of the Party of Words being around. And if Ramuda was looking healthy...that meant they were safe. For now.
The gambler doesn’t have much time to ponder on this - the keeping everyone safe, even if Gentaro isn’t here yet - as Ramuda grabs his arm and begins to pull him out of the casino.
“Alright!” The slot machine he had been on was forgotten, not even checking what he won...or what he lost. It’d probably show up on his phone anyways, right?
“You’re lucky you found me right after I’ve made some decent winnings!” If he hadn’t, well...he’d probably be begging the other to buy him food instead.
midwinter-michizo:
Tachihara didn’t gamble very much anymore. There was a time when he’d been a filthy cheat, using his gift to manipulate the metal in various games into giving him the advantage. Of course, back then he’d tended to stay away from card and dice games. Over time, he’d lost interest, and it was all but gone when he’d infiltrated the mafia. He’d go to casinos and the like mostly to watch others play and for the lively atmosphere.
Now, he found himself at gambling dens more often. They had the kind of atmosphere he liked- alive and buzzing and easy to get lost in. There was no one to give him orders here, and he found himself with far, far too much time on his hands and an uneasiness under his skin. But hey, this was a pretty easy way to earn a small amount of cash and entertain himself. He kept to small games, not wanting to make it obvious that he’d cheat in ones involving metal. Occasionally he’d play some card or dice games, just to keep things interesting and keep the spark of real gambling with real stakes alive. He looked over at a man who’d begun to talk to him and shrugged. “Around,” he answered vaguely. “Used to run around with some guys that were into it. They taught me to play.” Mostly because they wanted to use his ability to cheat, but whatever. He’d ended up leaving them high and dry anyway. “What about you?” He idly rolled a die around in his palm, tilting his chair back so it resting on two legs. He shifted so one arm was slung over the back of it, his body turned toward the guy who’d struck up the conversation.
“I’ve been playing for a few years! I just kinda picked it up through practice.”
Dice grinned and crossed his legs over each other in a criss-cross fashion, leaning forward with his hands propped against his knees. Of course - he had been making bets his whole life. Or, as long as he could remember, anyways.
Bets were the way of the world - regardless of if you were banking in on cash or favors. And, well...betting on words had to grow into something more. Clothes, money, favors, jobs...Dice had even found himself putting the life on the line, for the right price.
Perhaps he wasn’t as well versed as other people, but he’d been gambling since he set out to carve his own path. Sure, that really was only a few years, given he was only twenty, so other people had way more experience under their belts...but Dice just felt like he had a natural talent other people didn’t.
Sure, he had lived a good bit of his time on the streets with nothing to his name. He had big wins and even bigger losses - but he just knew his lucky streak hadn’t hit yet. One more roll of the dice, one more run at the slot machine...that’s what he always told himself.
“That’s the best way to go about it, anyways. Y’don’t know what it’s like to win until you lose, after all!”
Well, it’s the middle of the night but let’s see if this lands anything. Small starter call for Dice, capping at two but castmates and friends can like beyond the cap! He’s lacking in interacts so I’d just like to get some stuff going since I’ll have time to write this weekend!
Like if you’re interested and I’ll shoot you a DM to do a little plotting!
Well, it’s the middle of the night but let’s see if this lands anything. Small starter call for Dice, capping at two but castmates and friends can like beyond the cap! He’s lacking in interacts so I’d just like to get some stuff going since I’ll have time to write this weekend!
Like if you’re interested and I’ll shoot you a DM to do a little plotting!
Instead of doing just an open like I did for Hifumi - I’m going to just do a simple event starter call here for Dice!! It’s uncapped, but selective! I’ll DM to discuss which quests we want to do, and I’m 100% open to doing hard quests or easy quests!
Headcanon Meme: Ice Cream Flavors Edition
Almond Chocolate Coconut: a touch headcanon.
Bacon Ice Cream: a “what were you even thinking” headcanon.
Black Raspberry Cheesecake: a sexuality and/or romanticism headcanon (romantic orientation, sexual orientation, etc).
Cactus Fruit Sorbet: a “this shouldn’t work but it does” headcanon.
Cherry Garcia: a role model/inspiration headcanon.
Chubby Hubby: a body image/self esteem headcanon.
Chunky Monkey: a names, addresses, nicknames, etc. headcanon.
Cookies and Cream: a family headcanon.
Cotton Candy Explosion: a childhood/child(ren) headcanon.
Death By Chocolate: an indulgence/guilty pleasure headcanon.
Devil’s Food Chocolate: a vice headcanon.
Dulce de Leche: a happy/sweet romantic or queerplatonic headcanon.
Elderberry: a hurt/comfort headcanon.
Entangled Mints: a friendship headcanon.
Espresso ‘n Cream: a coffee/tea/coffee-shop (AU)/caffeine headcanon.
Fudge Behaving Badly: a misbehaving/getting into trouble headcanon.
Ginger Crème Brûlée: a gender headcanon (gender identity, gender presentation, butch/femme, gender feels, etc).
Half Baked: a bad idea/poor planning headcanon.
Heartbreak Healer: a sad/angsty romantic or queerplatonic headcanon.
Jasmine Peach Tea: a self-care/self-love headcanon.
Kahlua Almond Fudge: a language/words headcanon.
Kiwi Midori: a creative arts headcanon.
Lemon Angel Food: a virtue headcanon.
Lemon-Lime Sorbet: a sexual/NC-17 headcanon (alt: a secret(s) h/c).
Magic Mint Cookie: a magic/supernatural headcanon (alt: a taste h/c).
Masque of the Raspberry Sorbet: a fear/horror headcanon (alt: a costume(s)/facade(s) headcanon).
Neapolitan: an intimacy/vulnerability (or lack thereof) headcanon.
Orange Pineapple Whip: a kinky headcanon (alt: an eccentricity h/c).
Oreo Cheesecake: a physical health/disability headcanon.
Peanut Butter Plum Cherry: a soulmate/soulmate AU headcanon (alt: an unconditional love headcanon)
Phish Food: a music headcanon.
Purple Daze: a stoner/drugs headcanon.
Rainbow Cream: a nature headcanon.
Road Trip: a travel or escapism headcanon.
Rocky Road: a difficulty or struggle headcanon.
SNAFU (Strawberries Naturally All Fudged Up): a mistake(s) headcanon.
Strawberry Rhubarb Crunch: a mental health/neurodivergent headcanon.
Tennessee Mud: an alcohol, drunkenness, intoxication headcanon.
Tuxedo Strawberry: a well-dressed headcanon (any headcanon about clothes).
Vanilla Fudge Ripple: a strength headcanon.
White Raspberry Truffle: a weakness headcanon.
Wildberry Chocolate Chunk: a social life headcanon.
// another hypmic character i get to do this with but the drama track for fling posse i believe i’ll be able to have the translations to at least by the end of the week so i’ll be moving dice’s character point up once those drop! i’ll make another post once it does so i can explain any aspects of his character that might change because of it, though i don’t expect there will be too much that pertains to dice specifically !
@busuhama // starter !
A groan bubbled its way out of Dice’s throat for what was probably the third time that day as he helplessly looked over his phone.
Broke. Again.
In a new world, at least this served as some kind of weird stability. Ramuda and Gentaro were, thankfully, here as well so it wasn’t like he had been tossed completely into the realm of the unknown. Things were different but pretty much the same in both the best and worst ways possible.
Still. The young adult sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, resigning himself to heading back to his new - and free, thank god - housing to find something to eat there instead of going out like he had been planning on doing with whatever he won today.
He almost had to laugh at himself when his feet ended up carrying him somewhere completely different, though. The woods. Like he was going to find a certain someone from back home that would be willing to prepare him a meal out of the kindness of his heart more than anything else. He probably wasn’t even here, because if it was him he would’ve found a way back in a heartbeat.
...but...why could he smell something cooking, then? It was probably just his mind, right? So he didn’t need to follow after it. In these situations he could trust his dice to decide for him. Odd was leave and just go home so...
He had to trust the dice when the one he tossed landed with the fourth side facing up.
And as it turned out...following the dice spirit’s guidance, once again, never let him down as he found himself approaching a campsite.
“No way...”
“Riou!?”
@midwinter-michizo // starter !
Regulated gambling was good fun and all - but the bets just weren’t as satisfying.
Maybe that was just because he wasn’t used to regulated gambling - given most of it was...well, pretty much banned in Japan. The good ones, anyways, since all the legal ones made you pay a fee to enter and only let you in a few times a month. So, pretty much all his time was spent in illegal gambling dens or at shitty poker tables in the basement of back-alley bars across Tokyo.
Lucky for him...it seemed like one of the wards in this new place had just what he was looking for. And, he figured, it’d probably be best to make a name for himself right off the bat. Which meant...a dice game. Craps seemed like a good place to start, so he wandered over to a table, waited for a spot to open up, and sat down to start.
...
And what an easy win that was!
Well, not insanely easy, since he definitely hadn’t been playing against other beginners, but Dice was pleased as could be with his earnings. It wasn’t as satisfying, not being able to count through a stack of cash, but he could watch the balance on his phone shoot up from almost nothing to...well, something!
His luck with dice just couldn’t be beat - even if they weren’t his own.
But, he was a fair sport even when he won and chatting with other gamblers always tended to bring fun stories to the table, so the young adult leaned over to one of the people he had been playing with and offered them a grin.
“Hey, man! You’re pretty good at this - where’d you learn to play?”
anenome!
Botanical Headcanons ( Currently accepting ! )
ANENOME - How does your muse view the world; as a cruel & unforgiving place, a land full of wonders, or something in - between? Where does that world view come from ( what experiences, life lessons, etc. ) ?
Dice has both seen an experienced the goods and the bads of the world. He has hit rock bottom, not a cent to his name and nothing more than a microphone and the clothes on his back in his possession. He has experienced the highs of a wealthy lifestyle behind golden gates and marble walls, any item he could have wanted presented to him on a golden platter.
One thing he’s learned in all his years - both of his sheltered, privileged life and of his ones spent on the streets and in unregulated gambling dens - is that the world is a double-sided coin. One moment, you can be on the top of it all. The people can be kind, the food can be good, the environment can be friendly...but the next moments things can be cold and cruel. You can work twelve hour days trying to shovel off your debt, be tossed out into the rain with nothing to your name and no place to stay after betting it all on red and losing to black.
But in the end - he has realized one important thing. The people are what make the journey exciting. No matter how rich you are and how much status you have to your name - that only feels empty compared to real companionship.
carnation, iris, peony. <3
Botanical Headcanons ( Currently accepting ! )
CARNATION - What is your muse’s relationship with their gender? How do they express or not express this relationship?
Dice does not have a particularly complex relationship with his gender, though perhaps that is because he’s never truly sat down to think about it.
He’s gone through a lot, over the years, in terms of how people have viewed who he is and how he views himself. Being brought up in a wealthier home where not just the women, but the men in his family were all involved in politics ( his mother, his father, his grandfather - even if he did not often interact with any of them throughout his youth ) so something similar was once expected from him.
A charming, young man, raised wearing fancy clothing with polite mannerisms and well thought-out speech. That is not who he is, and was never who he wanted to be.
Perhaps it isn’t so much about how he sees himself, anymore, but how other people see him. He doesn’t care - a man, a woman, something in between or something that fits neither category - so long as he is free to carve his path for himself.
IRIS - If your muse could convey one last message to someone they have lost or left behind, what would it be?
“I am happier here than I ever was in the place you left me behind.”
PEONY - What would a ‘happy life’ look like in your muse’s eyes?
In Dice’s mind - he already has it. So long as he can gamble, so long as he can choose his own identity, so long as he can be free...that’s all he needs. It helps now that he has friends who come along for the ride and who will look out for him in a genuine way.
As long as he has his dice, and his posse - he’s already living his happy life.
❥ 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 [ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂 ] .
headcanon prompts with questions based on plants & what they represent in flower language . happy roleplaying !! ♡
abatina : is there anything in life your muse has changed their mind about over time ( due to becoming more educated on the topic , certain experiences , etc . ) , or that they would change their mind about under certain circumstances ?
acanthus : is your muse deceptive , or willing to lie or deceive to achieve certain means ? why or why not ?
aloe : how does your muse handle grief ?
amaryllis : what is something or someone that your muse takes pride in ? how do they express that pride ?
anemone : how does your muse view the world ; as a cruel & unforgiving place , a land full of wonders , or something in - between ? where does that world view come from ( what experiences , life lessons , etc . ) ?
angelica : where does your muse draw inspiration in life ? what motivates them ?
apple blossom : how does your muse go about expressing or not expressing their sexuality ?
bachelor’s button : does your muse actively seek romantic companionship , or cherish the liberties of being single ?
basil : does your muse have a love - hate relationship with anyone or anything ?
bay tree : does your muse seek glory & accolades , or do they favour a simpler , more personal life ?
begonia : how cautious is your muse ? are they prone to noticing red flags , or paranoid to the point of untrusting most everyone ? why or why not ?
belladonna : how does your muse respond to silence ? do they take comfort in soundlessness , or seek to fill the void with noise ?
bluebell : does your muse learn from their past , or are they prone to repeating the same mistakes ?
carnation : what is your muse’s relationship with their gender ? how do they express or not express this relationship ?
chamomile : what is your muse likely to take away from a painful experience ? are they one to be haunted by adversity , or to use what they’ve gone through to become stronger ?
chrysanthemum : how does your muse express romantic love ? how do they feel about love as a concept ?
daffodil : is your muse one to be loyal in relationships , or are they likely to quickly move from one bond to another ?
daisy : did your muse ever feel as though their innocence had been lost ? what moment in their life could be described as the end of their innocence ?
edelweiss : what was the bravest moment in your muse’s life ? are they known to be courageous from then on ?
fern : does your muse believe in magic or cosmic forces , or are they more likely to think their life is ultimately a matter of their own control ?
forget - me - not : has your muse ever forgotten something that is or was important to them ? are they afraid of forgetting things like that ?
gardenia : is your muse one to confess romantic feelings early on , or to conceal them for long periods of time ?
gladiolus : describe a moment from your muse’s life that they will never forget .
goldenrod : does your muse believe in luck or fortune ? why or why not ? where do they believe these things come from ?
heliotrope : does your muse believe in soulmates ?
hibiscus : how does your muse view the gentler , daintier things in life ? as things worth preserving & caring for , or things only bound to wither & disappear ?
holly : how strong is your muse’s sense of intuition ? are they aware of it ? do they ever fear that it is only paranoia ?
hollyhock : how strong is your muse’s sense of ambition ? what’s something they strive for in life ?
hyacinth : is your muse athletic ? does it come naturally to them , or have they had to work for their physique and/or skill ?
hydrangea : how much does your muse value communication in their relationships with others ? are they prone to being misunderstood ?
iris : if your muse could convey one last message to someone they have lost or left behind , what would it be ?
ivy : what are your muse’s views on marriage ? do they believe it is something strictly for love , or an institution rooted in business & social benefits ? do they desire or have they desired to be married ?
lavender : how easy is it to gain your muse’s trust ? once their trust is broken , how might one go about mending it ?
lilac : what was your muse’s childhood like ? how has their upbringing affected them as they’ve aged ?
lily : how does your muse view their mother ?
lotus : has your muse ever felt as though they’ve been reborn ? have they ever desired the feeling of a fresh start , or a better understanding of themself and/or the world around them ?
magnolia : describe your muse’s relationship with nature & the natural world .
marigold : is your muse prone to jealousy ? how might they handle envious feelings ?
mint : does your muse view themself as virtuous & moral ? what do these words mean to them ?
nasturtium : describe your muse’s relationship with their birthplace , or homeland .
oak : who would your muse consider the strongest person they know ?
pansy : does your muse often reflect on their own actions ? do they ever think a lot about the past , and what they could have done differently ?
parsley : describe a holiday your muse enjoys , and why they enjoy it .
peony : what would a ‘ happy life ’ look like in your muse’s eyes ?
poppy : what comforts your muse ?
rhododendron : is your muse receptive to warnings & advice given by others ?
rose : how much does your muse value other people ? do they wish to have many friends , lovers , and/or associates ? are they an easy person to love ?
sage : what is your muse’s legacy ? what do they want to be remembered for & what might they actually be remembered for ?
salvia : is your muse possessive over people or things that matter a lot to them ? how do they express that possessiveness , or lack thereof ?
snapdragon : is your muse merciful ? why or why not ?
southernwood : how seriously does your muse take themself ? do they prefer a solemn & intellectual atmosphere or do they delight in jokes & banter ?
sunflower : what brings your muse the most joy in life ?
tulip : how does your muse view people in general ?
violet : how does your muse respond to betrayal ?
willow : how does your muse handle sadness & depression ?
zinnia : how has the loss of fallen comrades and/or loved ones affected your muse ? has it taught them anything or given them any new perspectives ?
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tenuem:
starter // @tripleseven
‘Welcome to Reality’ sounds as a joke of sorts - as though he entered a virtual world, or a fantastical one, a play on how things are merely pretend, the real world just a touch away should you choose to return. He has a feeling that isn’t the case here. Arriving here was certainly no choice, and whilst his life may be a fictional one, he doesn’t believe Radiale is the peak of it. Shibuya, Japan - both are reality, but so is Radiale. None of this feels fake, though he oh so wishes it was. That he was merely dreaming, that his senses weren’t constantly proving that wrong. He knows one person’s fiction can be another’s reality, but this…feels different.
Not a ‘fun’ different, or even a ‘bad’ one. Just…different. He’s curious on just what that means, but only time will serve to give him any answers as he seeks. This question, hopefully doesn’t have a disasteric ending when he reaches it. He could bear with some good news down the road, though the saying ‘things get worse before they get better’ may just be hurdling downward. Only one way to find out.
He finds himself leaning against one of the building walls, watching as people pass by. There’s a casino just in the other block - why he stopped so close to it, only his memory serves. It’s doubtful that Dice would wound up here, but it sure would be funny if he did. A familiar face amongst a sea of unknown, a point to start at. He blinks when he spots a green jacket and long, purple hair swept to the side. Once, twice - the visage doesn’t fade. Simply…moving forward, with a silly grin on his face. Oh how Irony acts.
He approaches the man, aware that should this not be whom he believes, hopes, he can brush this off easily. He softens his voice, and covers his mouth with his sleeve almost bashfully. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you, my dear knight.”
It was a little less satisfying to gamble in this world, not being able to hold a stack of bills in his hands after winning. But, hey, watching the numbers go up on the app on his phone was fine too. Still proof that he had come out with more than he had gone in with. And, hey, he had enough to go find a nice place to eat...before jumping right back in. He was on a roll today, after all!
Dice grinned as he flipped through his phone - not that he could do much more than track his finances and text or call people, apparently - just to see his winnings again as he stepped out of the casino. Ah...it was a lot darker out now. Oh well! Just meant it was a good time to go get dinner, it was only a matter of finding a place to do just that.
Maybe it should’ve been a little concerning that he woke up in a new place, but he had already come to terms with the fact he probably wasn’t getting back to Shibuya anytime soon. Ramuda had been here for months, after all...so, clearly there wasn’t a way back if he couldn’t find one. But, really, as long as he could gamble, that was all Dice needed. The being away from home thing was just a bit of a perk since he didn’t have to worry about, well...a few different things. It would’ve sucked without his friends around, but he had Ramuda!
He just couldn’t help but wonder if Gentaro and Riou were doing alright too...
The young adult was snapped out of his thoughts, attention being pulled away from his phone as he heard someone’s voice chime up in front of him, being a bit too soft for him to properly recognize. And...knight?
“Sorry, I think you’ve got the wrong...”
...hold on a second. Wavy brown hair, that old fashioned outfit...this was...!
“Gentaro!? The hell man, you should’ve just greeted me normally!” Dice exclaimed, ignoring the fact that this was normal for the author to do.
