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you know what i want? a celestia, mikan, and korekiyo meet-up as the “third chapter double kill club”. every saturday, these three come together and discuss their days, then theres the authentic atmosphere nobody can stand in because it’s a mixture of elegance and anxiety.

on the other hand, i want naga kiyo to start meeting ppl! the giant noodle needs some time not alone and not with miya-dirt-a! anyone gets to lay all over his tail w/o charge!

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"My mask is none of your business.”

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My character doesn’t just need lovers.

They need enemies that break them and force them to test their morals.

They need friends that will backstab them and hurt their feelings.

They need an enemy that will become a friend.

They need friends that they would lay down their life for.

They need people so close to them that they might as well be siblings.

They need fights and conflict and battles that could leave them broken and inches from death.

My character does not just need lovers.

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🎄 Rapsittie Street Kids: Believe in Santa RP Starters 🎄

       Feel free to change pronouns wherever necessary!

”But if you kindly find the time, deliver gifts seven, eight, and nine from my list.” ”I’m not selfish, I’m just driven.” “You gave me this ____ cause of love.” “I have to dress extra cute.” “Hey ____ duck, I mean dinosaur!” “I’m a Christmas tree blaster.” “That’s cool!  Spin round and round and findin’ the ground, ow!” ”Good, I’m ready to skate bigger and faster than my mom can make the biggest sandwich in the world!” “I’ll save my rappin’ for the presents.” “Gimmie back my sandwich, or you’ll be sorry!” ”That means he likes you.” ”This is from the heart.” ”You might be smart with books but you sure are stupid.  I gave you a real gift and you don’t get it.” “What do you think Santa will bring you this year?” “You know I’m the bestest kid in the world.” ”Look, at me!  Look and you’ll see the best ____ in the world!” ”Oh [random gibberish] Christmas ohohoh.” “So you’re shopping at the dumpster! Do they take credit cards?” ”Gee, do I have to come up with all the answers or what?” ”I love creeping out creepy girls.” ”I could so blackmail you.” ”You will be black and blue if anyone hears about this.” ”All the sandwiches in the world won’t make you skate faster next time!” ”Yes, and so does friendship.” ”Do you see him?” ”It’s what’s in your heart that matters most.” ”Nothing’s too good for my princess, and I got the credit card bills to prove it.” ”Well don’t just stand there, open it.” ”If you wanna know what you can trust, it’s that Santa believes in us.” ”____, you always know just what to say.” ”Doh heh hohohoh hehukezeho Christmas ohohohoh.” ”Believe in Santa!” “Shut that Door!”

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coiinslot:

it took a lot to freak eveona out. his appearance was … quirky, but then again, so was hers. she looked like a ghost, but that was okay. she didn’t mind. no one else seemed to either, aside from the few people that poke fun at her for it. their voices didn’t matter.

      ❝ mhm. i don’t get out much. my condition doesn’t allow it. ❞

fragile. the teen was incredibly fragile. that much was visible if you just looked her over one good time. thin, short as can be. it looked like a light breeze would be enough to shatter her to pieces. 

       ❝ moscow, russia. the slums. i only in the recent years moved out           of my home country to here for business reasons involving my           family. ❞

delicate fingers idly poked at the buttons on the neighboring machine.  the games didn’t look particularly interesting. for now, she would just watch,

      ❝ eveona. my name is eveona, by the way. ❞

“Are you sick? Maybe, you are sensitive to the sun?” Sunlight is better than air conditioning, where room becomes freeze-dried and unlivable. Practically the worst state possible, it reminds him of those silent hospital rooms. But, he could imagine humidity can worsen someone’s state sometimes, Sister’s illness took its toll daily.

He gave a rough sigh. “Either way, I heard it is quite tough in Russia. It would make sense why.” Korekiyo leaned against the machine, promptly selecting some random idol characters and letting the game rest. As curious as he is, performing a game and having a conversation would be nearly impossible.

“Eveona.” Foreign tongue, different languages. Thank goodness for his travels. "I amKorekiyo Shinguuji, you are free to call me Kiyo. Ultimate Anthropologist, if it sounds familiar.” 

He’s more obscure than any other student, instant recognition isn’t expected. “I hope your stay in Japan remains well.”

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“Reese’s Cups are the superior brand of chocolate cups. You cannot get over the sweetened flavor of milk chocolate mixed with peanut butter filling. The coldness will shatter your teeth, creating an exquisite experience.”

“Some may say, ‘Korekiyo, why do you have such plebian tastes?’ Kukuku... The real question is, why are you not consuming these American goods instead of the cardboard flavored rip-offs called Butterfinger Cups. Reese's Cups are for patrician tastes, such as mine.”

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He continues to snooze, covered in miscellaneous artifacts and written documents. Disturbing this noodle is forbidden, it’s simply an unspoken law.

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adding a pandanganium verse to this blog! 

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nomeido replied to your post: “I am not a mere stick! I am the limelight of...

“A stick.”

“Yes. Wait, no. I am not a stick. That is a simple jest.”

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“I am not a mere stick! I am the limelight of anthropologists everywhere!”

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heeeey shuuichi c’mon buy skyrim buy skyrim buy it buy it buy it buy it

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coiinslot:

eveona had little experience playing games herself. mainly because her father found them stupid and a waste of time, so she never got to play them. she looked just as lost as the other did. though, they seemed simple enough.

     ❝ this is the first time i have seen arcade machines outside          of the internet. i didn’t recall seeing any of them back home          or here. ❞

the albino approached the machine the other was at, looking it over curiously. the games she had seen were the console ones. she herself managed to  sneak a handheld for herself.

His wrapped palms outright smacked the glowing buttons, eccentric music playing. Bending his flexible neck to the white-haired stranger, he sighed and crossed his arms, keeping them against his chest. Korekiyo never expected an encounter this easily, nonetheless knowing how normally unnerving his appearance is.

Inside of an arcade, that shouldn’t matter. He’s just like anyone else, especially with another teenager around. Mellow, he tipped his hat to hover the short brim over his eyes, examining Eveona.

“Ah, this is your first time seeing one in person then?” It’s quite surprising, these aren’t relatively uncommon. Maybe, in underground hangouts and establishments. “I used to do my shopping in Akihabara, they were littered around the area. Some corners often, some not.”

Now, he’s wondering. “Do you mind if I ask where you are from, miss?”

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Video games are boring. Scratch that. Not entertaining enough. Out of unadulterated curiosity, he found himself inside the game room, surrounded by outdated and the latest arcade consoles around. Numerous held in high regards within the initial gaming communities in Japan, some became classics, and others plainly hated them. 

Seeing as this selection is small, given that fitting an enormous amount of technology inside an already cramped room would be impossible. Then again, Monokuma exists. Should he simply observe or try playing?

Inching over the machinery blaring music, appropriately labelled “Despair Live! After-School Activity”, he murmured something inaudible under his breath and placed his hands on the buttons. Is... Is this how you do it? 

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Redraw of the most iconic panel in the game.

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maskslain:

“That’s me,” she confirmed. She wasn’t around the school all that often. And she was positive they’ve never spoken to each other much, if at all, until this moment. Nor was she usually one to be curled up in a library chair, with a book.

Her eyes flickered from him to the book in her hand. His talent was… anthropology, right? She thought so, at least. A subject she knew very little on. She wasn’t fond of people.

“This..?” she idly turned the page, “It’s about flower symbolism and language.” It was then she released that would probably pique his interests…

Korekiyo cleared his throat and shifted his attention down to the book and back to Maki. There’s an interesting topic he can touch on, something she’s possibly reading to pass the time; but, this intrigues him. His silky locks rubbed against his neck, sitting down on his shoulders once the anthropologist straightened his back.

Here we go his true specialty, rambling about absurd meaningful subjects which matter in this modern day and age.

“Wonderful, wonderful... It is quite amusing you selected something like this.” Tone stretching into sunken levels; raspy, yer clear.  “A red rose is not simply a rose, yes? There is a reason why they are popular during confessions.”

“It is their vivid red that is associated with love and passion. You give your crush a red rose, they will know what you mean. However, if you give them a black rose...” Pause. “Chances are, they would not be glad to see it.”

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Are you naughty or nice?

“This is not right. Why do I deserve to get on the naughty list?”

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Send a symbol for headcanons on my muse's eating habits!

🍎- What’s their favorite fruit? 🍞- Do they get healthy, whole grain style foods? 🥔 - How do they prefer potatoes? 🥕- Do they like vegetables? 🍇 - Have they ever drank an alcoholic beverage? 🍒 - What’s their favorite smoothie flavor? 🍗 - Are they a vegetarian or vegan? 🍟 - Do they like fast food? If so, what’s their favorite type? 🍕 - Do they like pineapple on their pizza? 🥞 - What’s their favorite breakfast? 🌮 - Do they like spicy foods? 🍦 - What toppings do they like on their ice-cream, if any? �� - Chocolate or vanilla? 🍰 - Cake or pie? 🍬- What’s their favorite candy? 🍩 - Do they often have a sweet tooth? 🍪- What’s their favorite type of cookie?