#hackereaped

[yamuenai]

@hackereaped : I always lived in my head

in the fragrant confines of kaie's shop , nested in incense & old books , THERE IS BALMY SPRING SUNLIGHT - not through the windows , but spilling outwards from the soft-spoken girl before him . hishima takes in her warmth & words alike with his typical unaffectedness , his emotionless facade perched on one of kaie's weathered velvet wing chairs running counter to the SUBTLE DIP OF HIS SHOULDERS at such unfiltered genuinity . she couldn't sour his mood more than whatever kaie deemed important enough to message him about , repeatedly , until even hishima could not ignore the rising notification count , & so the distraction is a welcomed one .

" i see . " he intones with a deliberateness that seems to ponder her even after his acknowledgement . " solitude is a familiar sanctuary . "

perhaps he'll allow himself to linger here a while , in this brief refuge amid the relentless waves of self-aggrandisement & deceptions that mark SHINJUKU & SHIBUYA'S SHARED SWAN-SONG .

[twewy-rp-masterlist]

2025 TWEWY RPC MASTERLIST:

Here's a list of all the active TWEWY rp blogs as of May 2025!! This list is continuously being updated. To be added to the list, please reblog this post and follow the rules! (I add whole characters to this list once someone reblogs the post with that character, so if you don't see a character listed here, it's because I'm not yet aware of anyone who writes said character!!)

ALL ACTIVE RP BLOGS:

@bangbang-dear (single-muse)

@braveryhearted (multimuse)

@catncore (single-muse)

@crownshattered (multimuse)

@diverse-hearts / @diverse-hearts-ocs (multimuse)

@hackereaped (single-muse)

@harrowing-hatter (multimuse)

@leoxcantus (single-muse)

@limitlesspossibilities (multimuse)

@lollipopsandgunshots (twewy-centric multimuse)

@luneysia (multimuse)

@memoreaped (single-muse)

@nelcu (single-muse)

@noisyneku (single-muse)

@psychreaped (single-muse)

@skullreaped (single-muse)

@solxr-flare (multimuse)

@telereaped (single-muse)

@the-composer (single-muse)

@zettareaped (multimuse)

CANONS:

NEKU SAKURABA:

@noisyneku (single-muse)

@limitlesspossibilities (multimuse)

@solxr-flare (multimuse)

@diverse-hearts (multimuse)

@luneysia (multimuse)

@zettareaped (multimuse)

@nelcu (single-muse)

@psychreaped (single-muse)

SHIKI MISAKI:

@limitlesspossibilities (multimuse)

@solxr-flare (multimuse)

@luneysia (multimuse)

YOSHIYA "JOSHUA" KIRYU:

@crownshattered (multimuse)

@limitlesspossibilities (multimuse)

@luneysia (multimuse)

@bangbang-dear (single-muse)

@the-composer (single-muse)

DAISUKENOJO "BEAT" BITO:

@harrowing-hatter (multimuse)

@limitlesspossibilities (multimuse)

@skullreaped (single-muse)

@zettareaped (multimuse)

RAIMU "RHYME" BITO:

@harrowing-hatter (multimuse)

@limitlesspossibilities (multimuse)

@hackereaped (single-muse)

SANAE HANAKOMA:

@catncore (single-muse)

SHO MINAMIMOTO:

@diverse-hearts (multimuse)

@leoxcantus (single-muse)

@braveryhearted (multimuse)

@zettareaped (multimuse)

MITSUKI KONISHI:

@harrowing-hatter (multimuse)

UZUKI YASHIRO:

@lollipopsandgunshots (multimuse)

KOKI KARIYA:

@lollipopsandgunshots (multimuse)

@luneysia (multimuse)

RINDO KANADE:

@limitlesspossibilities (multimuse)

@solxr-flare (multimuse)

@diverse-hearts (multimuse)

@braveryhearted (multimuse)

@zettareaped (multimuse)

TOSAI "FRET" FURESAWA:

@harrowing-hatter (multimuse)

@limitlesspossibilities (multimuse)

@luneysia (multimuse)

@memoreaped (multimuse)

NAGI USUI:

@braveryhearted (multimuse)

SHOKA SAKURANE:

@crownshattered (multimuse)

@braveryhearted (multimuse)

@telereaped (single-muse)

KANON TACHIBANA:

@limitlesspossibilities (multimuse)

SHIBA MIYAKAZE:

@harrowing-hatter (multimuse)

AYANO KAMACHI:

@solxr-flare (multimuse)

KAICHI "SUSUKICHI" SUSUKI:

@zettareaped (multimuse)

KAIE ONO:

@limitlesspossibilities (multimuse)

HISHIMA SAKAZUKI:

@braveryhearted (multimuse)

HAZUKI MIKAGI:

@diverse-hearts (multimuse)

CROSSOVER VERSES:

Ryoji Mochizuki (Persona, TWEWY verse, @limitlesspossibilities multimuse)

Chidori Yoshino (Persona, TWEWY verse, @limitlesspossibilities multimuse)

Lumine (Genshin, TWEWY verse, @diverse-hearts multimuse)

Venti (Genshin, TWEWY verse, @diverse-hearts multimuse)

OCS:

Kira Black ( @crownshattered multimuse)

Lia Michaelis ( @crownshattered multimuse)

Anne Diablier ( @crownshattered multimuse)

Linkette Miyamoto ( @crownshattered multimuse)

Yumi ( @limitlesspossibilities multimuse)

Dette Ika ( @solxr-flare multimuse)

Garth Nix ( @diverse-hearts-ocs multimuse)

Ashley Westwood ( @diverse-hearts-ocs multimuse)

Oei ( @diverse-hearts-ocs multimuse)

Tsubasa Hoshizuki ( @lollipopsandgunshots multimuse)

Koharu Buhen ( @unmeiha single-muse)

Fujisawa Kitarou ( @zettareaped multimuse)

[gamereaped]

[ 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐃 ] is a private and selective low activity 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐖𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 roleplay blog written by Vic containing muses from Square Enix's The World Ends With You / NEO: The World Ends With You. There’s a few things to know prior to following me so please read through this pinned post and make sure to check out my rules along with other information in my carrd!

This blog deals with content that might be potentially triggering and deemed mature along with other nsfw settings due to the nature of the games that are involved here ( they will be tagged accordingly! ) so please proceed with caution and curate your space as necessary.

Mun is 33 years old, because of this please be 21+ in age prior to following me.

Any and All pronouns are fine, I'm genderfluid nonbinary.

Personal ( Non-Roleplay ) blogs do not interact or be blocked on sight. I rely on my activity to see when there's replies and other content that I'm involved with.

THIS IS AN OC LOVEBOT ACCOUNT. You have an OC you wanna toss in this verse? Let's go! Chances are if you're a fandom based oc I might also have an AU verse also in line with my muses! Let me love your original characters.

You can find me floating about on various blogs but other twewy related blogs include: PSYCHREAPED ( neku sakuraba ), HACKEREAPED ( rhyme bito ), MEMOREAPED ( fret ).

Muse list is subject to change at random, just check out the carrd if you're unsure if I've decided to add more or not since I'll never drop any of these muses tbh.

CREDITS: THEME & ICON BORDER ( isaworks )

[temporeplayer]

" I haven't had the chance to properly thank you, you know, for keeping track of Beat. It means a lot to me so, thank you. "

"O-oh, uh... y-yeah..."

In the entire aftermath of that final day, some things had completely slipped Rindo's mind as well, such as catching up with everyone else involved and just- adjusting again, in general.

It was only now, seeing Rhyme in person after all of that- he realized it, he didn't just owe them a thanks for all their help.

Rindo wasn't really sure if he was ready to say it. Or should've.

Maybe that should've been yet another one of those things he intended on just keeping to himself, another burden on an already frail enough mind.

"I didn't- really do anything, though... honestly, it was more like him dragging us around the entire city-" and wow was that an experience the first time around. Rindo wasn't really sure if he could ever look at skateboards the same way ever again. "His whole soundsurfing thing was... well..."

Even that awkward memory of their first time soundsurfing hadn't quite helped him shake off the uncomfortable feeling in the pit of his stomach, growing a bit colder minute by minute.

( how can you even tell someone that their brother- )

"I-I mean it- we really owe him a lot. Wouldn't even have made it past the first week without him..."

( he almost wonders if things would've ended the same, had Beat not stepped in that day. There would've been no pin without him, no Replays, no such dreadful built up noise- )

( ... would Neku have still been able to return? Him and Beat would've been enough to take on Shiba, anyways- )

Wait, he's been quiet for too long. Had Rhyme said something else? He wasn't listening-

"... I'm... I'm sorry-" he almost wants to hide. "I wasn't really doing anything there. It was all Nagi and Fret with the useful powers and Minamimoto was the strong one before Beat was around... I..."

Useless, is what he wants to say. But that isn't the point right now. ( that isn't something he should bother her with, it's all his own problems, his own scarred mind to handle. )

"I... I couldn't even do anything until it was too late to-"

Wait.

[zettareaped]

@hackereaped asked:​

" What I wanted to say is, " they reach out for his arm before taking their usual spot against his back, arms move around his neck while legs hang from the side when she's certain he has hold and they won't fall. " Thank you for being an incredible brother, I have your back, no matter what. " / Rhyme to Beat

     Feeling Rhyme leaning against him, Beat was hooking his under their legs, pulling them up close so that he can make sure that they don’t fall as he was beginning his walk back to their home. He doesn’t mind this-- carrying Rhyme. It’s like when they were kids and there’s a part of him longs for this moment to stick with them forever. 

     He was grinning as he looks over his shoulder at Rhyme. “Aww, you’re gonna make me blush!” He teases. “I ain’t want anyone else watchin’ my back but you, yo. But don’t o’er do it. ‘Cause ‘M still your big bro, and ‘s my job to make sure you’re safe!” 

[fortunereaped]

@hackereaped​  liked for a starter

                    A wave in their direction as he approaches the agreed upon meeting place, he takes his bright pink cased phone from his pocket and sends out a text.

[ to : no longer mysterious stranger ] hello friend 😃 [ to : no longer mysterious stranger ] I am very excited for this tech convention 🎊🎉 [ to : no longer mysterious stranger ] I hope we see many new things  !!

[tigurisukantasu]

my, my.

[wickedreplay]

@hackereaped​​ : Left behind is a small box wrapped in a ribbon, inside being a pendant with a small flying squirrel charm attached. They only wish they're able to stick around and see him open it up ( their parents would be throw a fit if they discovered Rhyme ran late to their cram school session ) but hopefully the note attached is enough to express their gratitude and share how they're looking forward to hanging out during the weekend.

     THE EMPTY BOOTH HE RETURNS to upon leaving asia fantasia’s restroom is, admittedly, something of a shock, but that’s all it is. were rhyme anyone else, he might’ve taken offense or felt embarrassed, but this was rhyme. curious as it may be, he’s grown accustomed to their rushed exits & busy schedule. okay sure, leaving without a goodbye is new, but one look at the hastily scrawled ‘ sorry !! ’ on a napkin beneath a small gift box is enough to reassure rindo that extraneous circumstances are at play & that it’s nothing personal.

     taking a seat, he pulls the little box towards him, brow quirking as he inspects the ribbon : silky smooth & orange. fancy, he muses, sliding it between his index finger & thumb. it’s then that he notices his palms are sweating, & he drops the ribbon quick enough for one to think it had burned him. he rubs his hands across the tops of his jeans, tries to ignore the way they shake under the table, & mentally kicks himself for being so silly. it only makes sense though. the last time he’d received a gift, it’d been the pin that’d sent him to the UG in the first place. sure, the chances of something like that happening again were probably slim to none, but still. the box is perfectly pin-sized——

     ( . . . maybe it’s a good thing rhyme isn’t here to witness this. he’d feel pret-ty bad if they had to see him be so hesitant about a gift they were kind enough to get him. )

     after several minutes ( & several deep breaths ), he stops treating the box as if it’s a small bomb & rips the band-aid ( or, in this case, the lid ) clean off. the foolishness he feels is immediate, shadowed only by the relief that it’s not, in fact, a small bomb. it’s all rindo can do to keep himself from laughing as he takes out the pendant with one hand & covers his face with the other. the cool metal of the charm feels nice against his still - warm skin, & he admires the design through slatted fingers. fondness pulls at the corners of his lips, the memories flooding in. how long had it been ? since they had all sat in this very same booth : him, fret & nagi, & rhyme too, though he hadn’t known it at the time, their noise form hiding their true identity as they buried themselves into the folds of his hoodie. it was a good time, one of many —— his own personal eye of the storm / a respite from the chaos of it all. it feels weird to remember anything from the game fondly, but this he does, & it seems rhyme does too. he doesn’t even need to read the note to see that.

     when he leaves the restaurant, the charm hangs from his neck, perfectly filling the exposed space between his collarbones. with a pep in his step, he sets off, ready to face the rest of his day, but not before shooting off a quick series of texts to the one responsible for the easy smile on his face.

「 ✉ — OUTGOING :   RHYME 」hey hope u got to where u needed to be okay 「 ✉ — OUTGOING :   RHYME 」and . . . thank you 「 ✉ — OUTGOING :   RHYME 」i love it :)

     now to find something in this crazy big city to return the favor. shouldn’t be too hard, right ?

[akashicmuses]

@hackereaped​ in response to [ x ]

Shiba had never wanted this for either of his children. He’d never wanted them to have to experience the Reaper’s Game, he’d never wanted one of them to lose, he’d never wanted to see them have to cope with the aftermath of such a terrible Game. But... even so, despite how much he didn’t want this, he had to accept that it had happened. That something hadn’t gone according to plan. 

That his children needed him to be there for them in a way he hadn’t been ready for. He must accept this for them.

Shiba is quiet as Rhyme mulls over what they want to say, gives them time to sip at their tea so that it can settle into their stomach. He isn’t surprised when Rhyme finds themself frozen, but he wishes that they’d given him a bit more to go on. But that’s fine...

So, Shiba smiles at them when they finally look at him. He wants them to know that it’s okay if they can’t talk right away, that it’s okay to be mixed up and that Shiba will not think less of them or be disappointed in that.

Rhyme is so young, aren’t they?

“Mine always start with seeing the people I love getting Erased. It’s a horrible, helpless feeling. I know that I wouldn’t be able to stand anything happening to anyone in our family so I find these dreams very scary. I can’t do anything when I wake up, sometimes.” Shiba keeps his voice gentle as he continues, quieter than his usual cadence. Both to set Rhyme more at ease and because it is late. “Sometimes, I have nightmares about some of those scary Noise that were in Shibuya: the monochrome ones.”

Sometimes he had dreams about them killing Beat and Rhyme. This, he will keep to himself for now.

Shiba raises his teacup to his lips and drinks from it to give Rhyme space to think or speak.

[cityhymn]

@hackereaped​ said: " I'm still looking more into it - but I think I might have made a discovery in the code that's worth looking into, " gestures to their screen flooded with text of numbers, symbols, and random letters, it's scrolling at a rapid pace and yet their eyes seem capable to keep up. Despite the other's expression perfectly tamed, Rhyme gives a knowing nod. " We got this, I just need a little more time. "

There’s something about the translation of soul to code that renders Joshua mildly useless and he can’t QUITE keep up, so it’s good he didn’t have to look far for help. Where Joshua struggles Rhyme excels, and with a little help from the powers bestowed upon him, this -- the core of Shibuya’s Soul, or whatever they wanted to call it -- was child’s play.

A few bits of code here and there on the screen are familiar to Joshua, residual pieces of leftover individuality here, bits of the UG’s influence on the RG there, the occasional blip from the hivemind, the code constantly reworking itself into new fashion as the two worlds collided.  “Don’t worry about that. I have faith in your capabilities. I wouldn’t have come to you if I didn’t.”  His eyes fixate on a point overhead behind Rhyme’s head at that stream of symbols.

Could it really be that easy -- addressing the Impurity by simply going into the code and excising it like debris from a waterlogged dam? There was the possibility of nasty side effects in the RG and certain residents after all; but then again, that would be where Joshua came in. To mitigate that impact. And besides...you couldn’t make an omelet without cracking a few eggs. Funny--it’s getting harder and harder for him to do that these days. He worries on the inside of his cheek, debating bringing this up to Rhyme.

But he needs their talents more than he needs their morals. 

It would be impossible to get the Higher Plane off his back without making a few sacrifices, and while he wanted to avoid that if he could, such a big change was unlikely to happen without something unfortunate happening to someone somewhere.

If he could just get rid of this nasty little blight on his city, then Rhyme and her brother and friends could all truly live freeing lives and Joshua could go back to his throne. JUST THE WAY IT SHOULD BE. Shibuya was already a mountain built off of corpses, what was one more to add to the list? What was one more body to drag to the base of that mountain for the sake of protecting the people he cared about? Now that he had people he cared about? That was justifiable, right? RIGHT?

“I can get you time.”  Grip tightens just slightly on the top of Rhyme’s chair.  “Stalling is one of my specialties. What a team we make!”  

[telewarp-a]

‘  would an alien think i’m pretty?  ’

[ text posts // accepting ]

"i mean, i dunno what alien beauty standards are like. i do know that your big brother would 'beat' their ass either way. it's kind of a no-win situation." she doesn't know what the deal with rhyme and their older brother is, but she imagines it probably stems from having been in the UG before...

[shibuyaslain]

🌳 a happy text.

[txt]: Your hacker capabilities really are top notch. I'm quite impressed with how far you've come.

[txt]: I should probably be telling you to stop messing with the RNS, but this is far too entertaining.

[movedyoakkemae]

@hackereaped​  asked:  "  you  motivate  him  in  ways  i’ve  never  seen  before  ,  beat’s  always  had  his  own  unique  way  to  go  about  things  but  there’s  something  about  the  thought  of  you  that  lights  a  fire  in  him  ,  it’s  really  nice  to  see.  "  /  hands  this  to  neku

a  blush  ,  heavy  on  his  cheeks  ,  rise  at  what  rhyme  points  out.  (  it’s  funny.  he  spent  so  long  blocking  people  out  that  hearing  he  affects  other  people  --  it’s  weird  and  embarrassing  as  hell  ).  ‘  well  --  that  is  --  i  --  ’  not  sure  why  he’s  stumbling  over  his  words  ,  neku  quiets  himself  and  closes  his  eyes  ,  willing  the  blush  away.  when  he  does  open  them  ,  his  expression  is  calmer  ,  as  is  his  reply  as  he  states  ,  ‘  i  don’t  really  think  it’s  because  of  me.  ’

[pointsgained]

@hackereaped​ asked:  " I hope you don't mind me reaching out as such, figured this would be the best way we could communicate. " fingers tap away at the phone, sending the other a message through the RNS. Don't ask how they got in - that's top secret.

huh?? that’s a new one. uzuki stares at the message on their phone, stares at the contact who has no reason to be in the rns, and just blinks a few times. someone’s got a few more braincells than their brother, the reaper thinks with a wry little smile, and then she’s messaging back.

[ to : Rhyme ] No, it’s fine. I’ll do us both a favor and not ask how. [ to : Rhyme ] Do you need something?

so she’s a proper texter — sue her. years of habit back that one up.

[temporeplayer]

Silent observation when they take notice to the way hands are tugging at the hood, Rhyme is familiar with subtle signs - they have their own masked away after all, though it isn’t openly addressed and instead, she pulls out her phone. “ So this mobile game - can you tell me more about it? I’m learning but if there are secrets to help improve my stats, I’m all ears! “ They smile, holding up the screen so the other can better see their setup.

He almost didn't hear their words, try as he might to put as much as his focus as he could on their presence at his side, just trying his best to stay grounded-

Their voice was... easier to listen to over the noise of the city. And Rindo latched onto every word immediately, just to push away a bit more the noise.

"Oh- yeah- yeah, I could help." And he's sort of hesitantly peeking at the screen, expert eyes scanning all the visible information and mulling it over. There were things that could be improved, he could already tell, but it looked much better than most beginners...

"It's already a nice setup for early game, but you could get a bit more elemental variety there to cover your weak sides- but I'm not sure how easy it'd be to find so early on..."

He's starting to sound more at ease, at least. Not pulling the hood or mask down yet, but one could almost hear traces of a tiny, awkward yet genuine smile in his voice.

"I think I have some spare Fanemon I could give you, though! We can look at them and you can pick the ones you like- oh, and you might need some more berries and heals, the difficulty curve can be tough for some people depending on how you do with the game mechanics right now- and personality too, you need to be careful with that because it can go against the stats you could want to raise... it can make grinding hell sometimes- but unless you're trying to minmax all you really need is a personality that won't clash with your stats-"

His fingers are just idly fidgeting with the hem of his hood by now, not quite tugging at it any more, and all his attention is on her screen, tension starting to leave rigid shoulders and eyes no longer darting around as if trying to find a hidden threat. Whatever it was that clung to his thoughts and made everything feel so much heavier and louder all around him, it was slowly starting to vanish.

It was a relief he needed so, so badly... later, once it would finally hit him what Rhyme's intention truly was, Rindo would try his best to remember to thank her properly. Right now he could go on about FanGO for a while longer.

[zettareaped]

@hackereaped​ asked: 

His phone is going off but it's absolutely from a wrong number, it contains a random link with an enticing message attached to draw attention to it. When it's linked, the pop up blasts Nyan Cat. Get dunked, brother. / THIS ONE IS FOR RHAP

     “Da hell--?” His phone was just blowing up! He didn’t even text that many people, who could it even be? Rhap was moving to snag his phone, putting down the controller that he’d been using to play a game with Beat. At least until he was clicking on the link. The music that blasts through his phone startles him, and he was throwing his phone across the bedroom with a loud yell. 

     “WHAA--! Who--” He can hear the muffled laughter from the room next door. 

     “RHYME!” He yells out their name, knowing full well it was them messing with him.