You enter a textile shop. Among the array of fabrics and thread, you see a young man grumbling behind a counter. Realizing a customer is here, this young man looks up from his project with seemingly cold eyes, yet the gaze softens in an instant. This young man stops his hands from the menial task of cutting fabric and straightens out his shirt. "Hey. Name's Kanji Tatsumi. What can I do for you?" (( Personal info: DOB: Jan. 19 Initial persona: Take-Mikazuchi Evolved persona: Rokuten Maoh S.link: Emperor This is an rp family for Persona 4, 3 and trinity soul.I do however talk to other rpers that are independent :D))
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had 2 draw this beautiful baby :*
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kanji!!

#Persona 4 the Golden spoilers#Yeah that's right I was GOING for the accountant look#some people dig it
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(( People...
are still.... Following me??????? Oh gosh thanks you guys! The fact that I still have my follower count after this hiatus amazes me. I love you all.))
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Other than that, ‘s just a lotta practice. Have a good time though, yeah?
[ OOC: As a side note, that sewing kit is actually official merchandise. It’s got Kanji’s flaming skull printed on the front and the inside foam pincushion has a sticker with the character for “Tatsumi” on it. A friend of ours picked it up for us in Japan, it’s super cute!! ]
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O-oh god I am not good at drawing ojou-sama types, anyways ….
I read the perfect description of genderbend!Kanji and wanted to try drawing her. Random headcanon: because her father died, she helps with all the heavy loading at the textile store and is pretty well-built as a result. But whenever the ladies come by to buy cloth, they tsk over her having to do “men’s work” and she gets so embarrassed over it now she hates it whenever anyone mentions stuff like that to her.
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"Any hat you want, I've done all sorts of things. I'd be making them, if that's okay." His eyes widen when she explains. "You mean invulnerability? Like...a superpower or something? I got a power too, but not something like that. Wish I could have that, though. Would have come in handy." Certainly, many a times their asses would be saved if he could have the strength his persona had. Then again, that was what a persona was for, right?
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" A new hat, eh? I can always set you up with one, if you want. ...Invincibility?" Kanji quirks an eyebrow. He's seen a lot of things, but invincibility? That's something new.
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"Yeah. Never been a hat person, but it's pretty fun to mak- look at 'em." He shifts legs and grins at Molly. "And my scar? Got it from a fight, nothing big."
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((Lazy, happy, elegant, patient. Not half bad /suggestive eyebrow raise/))
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"Names Kanji, Kanji Tatsumi." He puts one hand in his pockets, the other pointing at her head. "Nice hat there."
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#Two?#Hehe! Takin-you-punks-down is my personal!#And my muse for Kanji is running low...so I apologize! c:
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"Soothed? you really feeling that bad?"
Kanji looks up from his mug, eyes over the rim as he takes another drink. She seemed worried, looking out gave her that reminiscent shade to her face. Watching her shift didn't make it seem convincing that she felt at ease, and Kanji steps one step closer to her, elbow resting on the counter next to her back.
"Your mother? Dying? God, I'm sorry. Wouldn't be feeling my best if I had that happen to me, either. You going to be okay?"
The tips of his fingers reach hers, faking it as a clumsy bump too close. To think about his own mother, dying, and then waking up to realize the is dead or isn't sounded pretty terrifying. He couldn't guess what it felt like to have both parents gone, but just one was enough. Hell, none would be perfect, but he realizes you can't just choose stuff like that.
With setting the mugs on the table, Kanji rests his hands firmly on the counter, looking down upon her hands in great interest. He blinks slowly, letting the lack of sleep catch up with him. She seems intense, stirring the mug with caution and precision.
“Uh…yeah. Keep forgettin’ it’s this early.”
He briefly considers what will break loose when his ma finds out. But honestly, thinking about all of the options doesn’t make them go away. He smiles and picks up the stem of the mug, fingers awkwardly looping around it. He honestly needed to get himself smaller hands.
He swirls the hot chocolate around the cup, breathing on it to cool it down. After waiting for the couple of unending seconds to go by, he brings it up to his lips, reluctantly swallowing the scalding hot drink. Except for the part about being incredibly hot , it’s pretty good. No hot peppers mixed in, no flour because ‘they wanted body’, nothing of the sort, a thought that makes him thankful for his life.
” ‘S no problem, although I don’t know why you’re thanking me.” He exclaims, bringing the mug back on the counter. “All I did was come over. Thanks for letting me come. And the chocolate.”
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