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PEARLY. i've been prepping for my move which is (checks watch) in a week, so i've been scarce re: drafts.
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this is a social experiment reblog this if u were rping on tumblr before 2016
#unfortunately.#i actually looked through a blog from 2015 today and i did not recognize me from 10 years ago AT ALL#ooc.txt
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PARAGON. "Cute." She rolls her eyes, following along close behind to be in reach should he fall. She knows full well the boy won't let her touch him if he has any say in the matter, so that's as far as she goes.
"But I'm not the one who's drunk here, am I? If all yer blustering about projection is true, I'd like some proof." A cheeky fanged grin. "Ain'tcha some big-name detective?"
PARAGON. "Yeah, yeah, drownin' your sorrows an' all that. It's kinda pathetic, if ya ask me."
Wow, going for the throat. Not that she knows it, but it's justified.
"Whatcha want?"
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PARAGON. "Yeah, yeah, drownin' your sorrows an' all that. It's kinda pathetic, if ya ask me."
Wow, going for the throat. Not that she knows it, but it's justified.
"Whatcha want?"
PARAGON. "Man, that stuff's not good for ya. I would know." She pouts at him. "Eat somethin', will ya? I'll buy you a beef bowl."
#justicepuppet#ic.ciela#ooc.crack#ciela.persona#just a guy and a gal restraining themselves from bullying each other or smth
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PARAGON. "Man, that stuff's not good for ya. I would know." She pouts at him. "Eat somethin', will ya? I'll buy you a beef bowl."
PARAGON. "I think ya might need to look into an addiction program too, Akechi-kun."
#justicepuppet#ic.ciela#ooc.crack#ciela.persona#i have no idea what kind of dynamic we're establishing but im here for it
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PARAGON. "I think ya might need to look into an addiction program too, Akechi-kun."
"I know therapy is how you're supposed to deal with anxiety, but I think drinking half a bottle of vodka works just as well."
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PEARLY. you people post So Much (affectionate)
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Send ♡ to see what my muse thinks of yours
○○○○○ | ATTRACTION ○○○○○ | AFFECTION ○○○○○ | INTEREST ○○○○○ | LOYALTY ○○○○○ | TRUST
LOW | ●●●●● | HIGH
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FEATHERED. He can't help but be amused by her hesitance, and then immediate agreement. Yoshizawa-san had always been like that, even before the whole disaster of Maruki's attempted 'perfect world', and it gives him precious little comfort that it's a consistent aspect of her personality.
Akechi -> Yoshizawa: Of course. I've found myself with rather a lot of free time lately. Akechi -> Yoshizawa: Perhaps I could write this off as community service. Not that this is obligatory.
He taps his fingers against the table he's sitting at, closing his eyes for a moment. It's dangerous to allow himself too much introspection at the moment, but--
He misses interacting with people he doesn't hold disdain for, and maybe, just maybe, this will help him recover from the absence of the only person in the world he trusts wholeheartedly. He picks up his phone again.
Akechi -> Yoshizawa: If I can be honest for a moment... It's just nice to hear from a familiar face.
Was that too sentimental? Ugh. He pulls up the transportation website on his phone to try and purchase the tickets.
FEATHERED. A text at this hour is uncommon, and Futaba is perhaps the only person he could think of that would send so many messages in so little time. It's perplexing, if he's honest-- especially since the Thieves have been giving him space ever since Akira's departure. He did ask for it, but something within him still aches for attention, for the connection he once had, however briefly.
Perhaps it is this deep-rooted yearning that prompts him not to simply ignore the buzz of each notification, and instead to pick up his cell phone. The ungodly amount of charms attached to it clink against each other as he scrolls up in his text list--
Ah. Interesting.
The little "read" indicator pops up on Sumire's side as he squints at the messages, intrigued. The first thing he sends in response is a simple greeting.
Akechi -> Yoshizawa: Yoshizawa-san. A pleasant surprise. ^^
As he continues reading, his brow knits in confusion. That's a bit of a pickle, isn't it? He doesn't drive, but-- hmm... perhaps this is an opportunity presenting itself.
Akechi -> Yoshizawa: Don't worry so much. You'll give yourself wrinkles. Akechi -> Yoshizawa: I'm afraid I don't drive, but do you think your father would be all right with us taking the train? Akechi -> Yoshizawa: We could even make an outing out of it.
He probably shouldn't have sent that. Ah, well, no taking it back now.
Akechi -> Yoshizawa: Do forgive me. It has been... rather boring of late. I am glad for the change of pace.
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PEARLY. if i added my yiga clan oc... would anyone wanna rp with them...
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FIFTHDIMENSION / MUTLIFANDOM MULTIMUSE FEAT. OLIVIA FROM MONSTER HUNTER WILDS & ALSO CONTAINING MUSES FROM VARIOUS ARCHAIC OR OBSCURE FANDOMS. CROSSOVERS OF ALL SORTS ENCOURAGED.
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[shared verse]
his plum red eyes catch familiar red from across the sands and dust storms of the forbidden lands, and from atop his trusty pink rathian, he raises a hand to wave curiously. ( is it really you, after all this time? )
PARAGON. From times long past, the memory of a melody drifts up to the forefront of Ciela's mind. Whistling as they drag a stubborn Arzuros away from camp, the seemingly endless mountains of the Pondry landscape. The world stretching out before them.
"Kyora!"
Without a second thought, she redirects her Seikret, barreling toward the Rathian at full speed. Gemma calls after her in concern and distress, but she pays her no mind, pulling the reins back a short distance away and hopping off the bird's back with the practiced ease of a true Rider.
"Kyora! I saw yer name on the registry, but when ya weren't on th' ship, I..."
She trails off, staring up at him.
She's cut her bangs. Her eye's on full display.
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GET YOUR HEAD UP OFF YOUR PILLOW
IT DOESN'T GET EASIER, EASIER
IT DOESN'T GET, DOESN'T GET EASIER
ind. semi sel. mutuals only. monster hunter series oc. extensive lore not fully typed up but available to see. currently in middle of mhst2 and wilds, so be wary of catching any spoilers for either game if you care. as prophesized by ren, he/they, 21+ y.o., est timezone.
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PARAGON. "You bet I am!"
Fighting Shadows is a great way to cool her head, and today is no different. Frustrated by school, she'd taken to Mementos, and ran right into Skull along the way-- literally. There's strength in numbers down here, at least.
"Been practicin' my shield bash. Whaddaya think?"
open to any phantom thief/persona user muses!
"W-Whoa, amazing swing there...!" Somewhere along the way, he'd found himself instinctively taking a step back even if it hadn't been meant for him - he sure was glad, he wasn't the one on the receiving end of it, right now!
"Heh, up for another round...?!"
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PARAGON. "Eheh..." Ciela peeks out from behind the door, then cautiously steps through it and closes it behind her with a soft click. "S-sorry, I didn't wanna disturb ya."
She seems familiar to Haru, actually-- something about that bright red eye is rather notable. Maybe she's been around Shujin a while? Still, she dusts off her slightly rumpled skirt and approaches.
"Okumura-san, right? Oh, or was it -senpai?" She laughs nervously, glancing aside. "I can never remember."
Looking back at Haru, she gives the older girl a fanged smile. "How're they farin'?"
@justifyanger requested a starter from Haru
"Oh, is someone there? You can come out. I won't tell anyone you were on the school roof. Truthfully, I was just checking the vegetables here."
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verse >> ciela.persona
Basics
Name: Ciela Fairburn Codename: Paragon Persona: Jabberwock Age: 16 Gender: Female (she/her) Height: 5'2" Birthday: January 1st Era: P5
Details
Nationality: USAmerican Languages Spoken: English (fluent), Japanese (mostly fluent, some kanji elude her) Sexuality: Bisexual School: Shujin, 2nd year transfer student Part-time job?: Cashier / Stock Assistant at the convenience store
Biography
Moved to Tokyo from America with her adoptive brother and their cat Roo, partially in order to escape her abusive bio parents pursuing her
As a half-blind, autistic foreigner, she had a very hard time adjusting to her new life. She still struggles with social cues, often forgetting which forms of speech are the correct level of politeness.
She made acquaintances with Ann and Ryuji, but when Kamoshida started his nonsense, she freaked out and pulled away.
The MetaNav appeared on her phone one day, and when she hit the button, she was transported to Mementos with Roo-- who turned out to be a Shadow! An oddly nonviolent one, who introduced himself as Navirou and became her personal navigator and companion.
Got into a dangerous situation and unlocked her Persona on her own, her will easily manifesting as a bizarre, tricksy dragon known as Jabberwock.
She operated largely on her own, helping out in Mementos and sometimes stealing sidequests from the Thieves. They mistook her for the culprit of the mental shutdowns once, and she had a terrible time convincing them otherwise.
Eventually, the group bonded with her, and while she didn't officially join, she helped out at desperate times.
Her Confidant Arcana would be The Well (from the Ethereal Visions tarot).
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