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gatchagatchaman · 10 years

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BOLD all that applies to your muse!

#;meme sunday #;about

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gatchagatchaman · 10 years

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She turns. Her faded gold eyes meet with the form of the one who spoke out, and she discovers someone who, she believes, looks entirely like a model or idol (only with a more vulgar way of speaking-- though she knows the personality on the screen is different from the true one). Excitement simply glows from her features as she speaks.

"Unwanted in the view of who?" She looks around and notices the attention of no one else around her. "Are you the one who didn't want to pay attention? But you chose to do so. So does that mean you actually do? or you feel really entitled to share your opinion? I don't mind, but you don't seem to be having fun."

✜ – gag. did this girl even hear the words she was saying ––– was her brain even connected to her mouth at all?

a frown curved asuka’s lips, and out of characteristic annoyance, she dared to reply to the other’s insistent calling. ❝ unless it’s murder tactics or a chance to stir you up, the demonic bear isn’t moving an inch in your direction. give it up already, before your annoying voice attracts unwanted attention. ❞

#sheekynami #;ic

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gatchagatchaman · 10 years

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Around every corner, there's a new attraction, new people, new experiences, yet the city feels hollow. People don't seem to look up from their own lives at all. Once, only an hour ago, she saw a robber running away, but no one seemed to respond-- everyone was a bystander thinking 'that isn't part of my life'. But it is! she wanted to say, but instead she prompted to tackle the robber, stopping them in their tracks. The scuffle ended with her victory, but not without a few cuts and bruises.

She idly itches at a bandage on her face as she sits on a bench next to a skinny and malnourished tree. GALAX doesn't exist here, she found that out quickly before, but she still thinks everyone can come together. Just then, an idea pops into her head. She takes out her Monomessanger, a few stickers already dotting its surface, and begins writing a message.

To: ???

[ 14:32:01 ] would you like to join me in creating some collages? [ 14:32:30 ] today, i'm officially creating the des-bear city collage community! [ 14:33:01 ] let's all come together and flutter!

#kiekoi #;ic #hope this is alright!

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gatchagatchaman · 10 years

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"Despair city," she lets the name roll off her tongue, testing it, checking if the two words can exist next to the other. A small notebook, originally dull and colored a single shade of blue but now covered in multicolored stickers and tapes, sits open in one hand while in the other a small pen covered in shining fake gems. "Des-pair ci-ty," she says again, writing out each letter in bold letters in her notebook. Her eyes scan each stoke and she lets out a small hum. The city itself passes by slowly as she walks with a slight sprint to her step.

"Hmmm, I still think it would sound better if it was 'Desbear city'. Bear city? I think Monobear-san missed out on something great. Can he split into two? or become a pear? I wonder..." She stops walking turns around abruptly, holding the notebook out to the person walking behind her. On one page the words 'Despair city' display themselves cleanly and on the other various scribbles of 'Desbear city' and 'bear' (with a few small doodles of Monobear himself) spread across it. "Which do you prefer?"

#;ic #waterlawsuit #hope this is alright!

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gatchagatchaman · 10 years

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Roommates? Or roommate, as she sees now. One person in apartment 138 in 'Cheap Apartments', one person standing there, she can see from her post at the front entrance, not greeting her, but instead (she assumes) entranced in some other activity. Of course-- to be expected! She expected her arrival to be unexpected because her sudden move itself was not expected even to her. How unexpected!

The floor spread out in front of her seems old and creaky, maybe a splinter or two hiding in the hardwood, but she reaches down and slips off her shoes without a moment's hesitation. The black sneakers are left in a neat mess at the entrance. She wiggles her toes in her black tights when she's freed her feet.

Her steps are light, graceful (she's half tempted to do a pirouette and spin), but the wood strains underneath slightly as she moves across the room. She reaches a doorway, the door itself ajar, and she boldly takes her stance there. The next room she concludes is a bedroom, not her own, of course, since the blue eyes of another lock onto her as soon as she makes herself apparent.

"Heyo," she greets the other with a wide smile and a small wave. "Usually people ask 'is this the right place?', right? But I know exactly where I am." She reaches into the pocket of her skirt and pulls out a small slip of paper with the number 138 written in large bold letters. The paper is proudly presented in front of her. "I'm Hajime Ichinose. We're roommates now!"

#attentatxr #;ic #hello nice to meet you!! hope we can get along!

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gatchagatchaman · 10 years

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let's get it started! like this post for a short-mid length starter. cap is at 3. i also have an open!

#aodshit #;ooc

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gatchagatchaman · 10 years

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"Monobear-san is really cute. I wonder if it has a line of merchandise?" She speaks into the open air as her legs take her on an idle stroll of the city. "Monobear-san! Monobear-san! I have a question!" No one answers her call, so she ceases her shouts. The low echos that bounce off the facades of the buildings around her amuses her though.