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talariis·:

【 Ｌｅｔ＇ｓ ｗａｓｔｅ ＇ｅｍ！】

He never had been one in power like Byakuya was. Scout never held information, nor had he been a leader in any way - but he did carry a diferent sort of power. A power made out of metal and strength enough to burst through someone’s chest. The power to kill wasn’t perhaps as elegant as the power of information, but at least he could save himself from the headaches of fake men and women talking riches and webbing lies.         ❝ And thats why you got me. ❞   His voice was low at that, as if he was whispering to himself. But with a few small taps against the grip of his gun, his voice finally raised to become loud enough to be heard.         ❝ Have the cultist be doin’ somethin’ lately? Any attacks, weird letters? Or are you scared that they might do somethin’ soon? ❞

                     Scared..? He had never been allowed to feel such an emotion before. He was a Togami. He was supposed to be stoic and cold hearted at all times, and anything other than that was weakness. So all of this, all of these emotions that were now piling up, were fairly new. But was he scared? Definitely. Unfortunately, he still didn’t have it in him to admit to such a thing.

“There’s more of them now-- Either that, or they’re becoming more condensed in the locations where they gather. I’m not entirely certain just yet as I haven’t been able to properly investigate.”

                    Or rather, he had been putting it off. The world was a mess-- A despair tainted mess. Every glance out the window, every step taken outside, was a reminder of that fact. He had every desire to rebuild the world, and to see hope be fully restored, but sometimes it was all just a little too much.

“I’m not too worried at this point, but in the future I can see them becoming an overwhelming problem.”

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Byakuya Togami

Character aesthetics - 32/?

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aeoelu·:

  ‘      oh but i am not denying anything ,    `     the prodigy replies perhaps a bit too casual to an overall heavy subject. ‘’ still, no one plans a murder out loud  ‘’ asking if the thought has crossed his mind is asking like the grass is green in his eyes. ‘’ every human is capable of murder even those that refuse to admit it ‘’ naturally there are always those goody two shoes that will continue to claim otherwise, but leon knows that even they can be pressured into committing such act. ‘’ but i concur, human behaviour is terribly predictable ‘’

“Of course not. Anyone who puts their plans to kill another person on display can be considered, without a doubt, an idiot.”

                     Byakuya, though he had no plans at present to commit murder, could not deny the fact that he would kill if he absolutely had to. He would do it in a way one did not expect of course, but he was still just as willing to cross that line as everyone else.

“It’s almost too easy to figure them out at this point-- It’s become boring.”

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The light made him stir, but it was a voice that roused Nagito, guiding him back to the land of the living. His vision was blurry at first, and it took what little, groggy concentration he had to spare to focus on the face looking down at him. 

 He knew it, in a strange way. Like something he would see in a photograph he passed every day but never really looked at. He seemed to have enough awareness to realise he’d been asked a question, but it took several seconds to find an answer, and more to find his voice. 

 “Togami…Byakuya.” The words were coloured with confusion, as if Nagito couldn’t understand how he was looking at someone he knew, and how that person could be a stranger to him all at the same time. The answer came to him, and everything else shortly after. His school life. The Tragedy. The Killing Game. The false suicide–

 A little too quickly Nagito sat up, clutching his head to stave off the dizziness. His eyes were not on Byakuya anymore, but instead scanned the room. He could see the guards, of course, and he could even see how nothing had been left in his reach. He didn’t care. “How are the others?”

                    Really, he didn’t want to do this. He was never particularly skilled with particularly sensitive situations. Komaeda had been through nightmare upon nightmare, felt pain unimaginable-- Yet the foundation had sent Byakuya, one of the least warm and comforting people that they employed to speak with him. Truly, Naegi would have been more suited for this sort of thing.

                   With his stare remaining focused on the immobile young man before him, the heir barely flinched at the sight of the other attempting to sit up. He trusted none of the remnants, Komaeda certainly amongst that group, but there was absolutely nothing that this one could possibly do to him now. At that moment, Byakuya was untouchable and in complete control of everything-- A fact that he was most definitely aware of.

“They’re doing as well as expected.”

                   Truth be told, he hadn’t checked on some of the others so he couldn’t say for certain how well they were doing, but the ones he had been able to look in on were still in comas-- But Komaeda didn’t need to know that right now.

“--And before you ask, no. You are not permitted to speak with any of them right now. I will not risk despair spreading amongst you all again.”

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gooselullaby·:

         “…” She was grateful that nothing was going to happen to them, but at the same time…it was scary. Everyone else had something happened to them, they got hurt, they died, she didn’t even know where Yu, her last relative was or if he was even alive at this point. It was a scary thought to think she’d not have family to return home to. Granted, she does have Togami. He’s always been kind to her. But she doesn’t want to become a burden on him, that would be truly awful.

          Silently, she walks over and gently takes hold of his hand. She knows he used to not like this, but it was…comforting. And she could use a little comfort right now. After all the scary things she saw, she just wants a bit of normalcy right now. “…Naegi-san and Kirigiri-san…they’re your friends, right?”

                     Byakuya had always been unsure as to how to comfort another person. Neither of his parents had ever done so for him, so the act of providing comfort had always been somewhat akward for him. When Nanako took his hand, his immediate instinct was to pull away. After all, people typically knew better than to put their hands on a member of the Togami family. However, he didn’t budge and quietly allowed the child to take hold of him.

“--Yes.”

                    While he wasn’t sure if ‘ friends ‘ was the correct term, he couldn’t bring himself to correct Nanako. Those two were people that he would, without a doubt, do everything to protect now. They might not have agreed on much, they were two very important people in his life.

“Why do you ask?”

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gr0ss

                 “Stop looking at yourself in that mirror, Saihara.”

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so does fuckawa and togameme.... hang out

(everyone knows where the serial killer is at any given moment thanks to togameme)

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@ctrlaltkibo

                      Truthfully, Byakuya only knew the very basics about robotics. He could understand some of their functions and possessed at least a small amount of knowledge in regards to how they were put together and the components that were inside of them, but his information that he knew on them was very limited. So, standing with his two guards at his side, he would stare at the robot before him-- Not entirely sure where to begin with this one.

“--I’m assuming that you know where you are and who I am, correct?”

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@aeoelu

“You can’t deny it-- The thought of murdering someone else has crossed your mind. It’s crossed the minds of everyone in existence. So is it truly that much of a stretch to believe that someone would kill a peer in order to regain something as important as freedom?”

                      While he hadn’t killed anyone himself, he had watched those around him take the lives of others in order to try to break free from a despair filled nightmare-- And truthfully, he would be lying if he had said that he hadn’t thought about doing so as well.

“Humans, while absolutely disgusting at times, can be incredibly predictable.”

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KNOCK KNOCK IT'S THE SKELETON WAR LOOKING FOR NEW RECRUITS

                     He’s going to slowly open the door, stare at the anonymous individual for several seconds, and then promptly slam said door in their face. Out of everything that he is willing to deal with, this nonsense fails to fit into that category.

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gooselullaby·:

         “Not much…adults have always been nice to me. You, daddy, Big Bro…” Even other adults like her teachers and the ones that talked to her around town. Everyone had always been so friendly to her. But it wasn’t right of her to doubt the other kids, because Nanako didn’t know everyone. Just like there had been that bad guy running around town, there was very much the possibility of more bad adults running around.

         “…What’s going to happen to us now?”

                      How silently thankful he was at that moment that Nanako had not taken part in a killing game. She was too king-- Too full of hope for that nightmare. People could be absolutely evil, even if they weren’t an adult, and Junko had been proof of that fact. This entire mess, the end of the world as they had known it, had been her fault. Even with her gone, her despair was still rampently plaguing the world-- But with the survivors of class 78 and the future foundation, such misery would surely be destroyed.

“Nothing is going to happen to you, Nanako. People like Naegi, Kirigiri, and myself will make sure of that. We are going to rebuild this world-- And when we do, it will be stronger than ever before.”

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Heyyyy heyheyheyhey Lemongrab! Are y’done being a bit stick in th’ mud? Are ya? Mind if I come around t’help you with your Fancy Rich Guy work? I can be super useful! Y’know I can! ;)

“–If I had a gun right now, I promise you that you would be dead. You’re of absolutely no use or value to me.”

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SEMI-HIATUS FROM NOV. 1ST - NOV. 5TH!!

so as I’ve mentioned a million times before, I’m going to be attending youmacon this weekend! that means that I won’t be able to be online really. I’ll lurk here and there, but I won’t really be here. I’ll have my queue going so my blog won’t be totally dead, but I for sure won’t be as active. I may queue this post a few times, but probably only once. I don’t want to spam you guys lol.

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your name is stupid. togami togami togami~ it sounds like shit go get a new one stinky man

“Funny– I wasn’t aware that gremlins knew how to speak. Tell me, how did you escape your cage, gremlin? Shoud I contact the assassin to have her wrangle you back up and lock you away?”

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gooselullaby·:

         “Thank…you, Byakuya-oniichan.”

          Given the state of the world, the small child could imagine there would be people who wanted to do her harm. And Nanako adored Byakuya, she truly did. However…he was an adult. Those kids she met…they told her to watch out for them. They would do horrible things to her just like what happened to them. Although she can’t imagine her father doing something like that to her…nor her big bro…it was still a frightening thing to think about.

         “Ano…Byakuya-oniichan? What’s going to happen to those kids? Are they going to be okay?”

                      Byakuya knew the state of the world-- He had seen more cruelty and death than what could ever be considered normal, and he was certainly aware of how malicious the warriors of hope could be. No matter what, he wouldn’t allow Nanako to fall victom to their twisted way of thinking.

“Justice is going to happen. Think about it, Nanako-- How much of what they told you made sense? When they told you how horrible all adults were, can you honestly say that you agreed?”

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gib candy pwease daddy

“Firstly, do I look like a charity? Do I have a sign on me that says ‘ bother me if you want candy ‘? If you want cavity inducing nightmares, get them elsewhere. Secondly, never call me that again.”