Indpt//Selective Naota Nandaba CURRENT MAIN VERSE: SPACE PIRATE
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Me: I wanna talk about Naota and romance so bad.
Also Me: Every single relationship he has had expect for one has fundmentally changed his DNA as a person and he needs to be studied because HOW does this keep happening. He so very, "I would let a women kill me on a whim". The levels of I love the kind of women that would actually just fucking kill me. I mean blow my fucking brains out. But at the same time be so romantically replused that it can only happen when the stars align. Because yes, touch straved, repressed, pre-teen to teenhood kid he was. But now! Still touched straved but in a way that kinda fucked up.
#musing#headcanon#like choke me but not in a sexual way that gross in the way you get to feel your own and someone else heart beat#he has had one good relationship with one girly pop and i miss her dearly
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5, 17 & 29 👀👀👀👀👀👀
60 questions that can be made into an OC ask game, or you can just fill everything out yourself to get to know your character a little better :)
[5] Are they good at keeping secrets?
When you live in a small town it almost come built in that sometimes you just keep secrets. You watch the mayor of your humble town leave for the city with an unknown women. You see a dead body in the local dump. You meet a women in the dead of night. Maybe you don't comment about how your brother girlfriend is a little young for him. Maybe you pocket the lighter that burnt always your pre K school into your gym shorts.
Maybe you simply do not talk about it. It easy if you act like you know nothing at all while people pretend to it all. It simple like that, just not saying anything, just listening.
[17] What is their biggest struggle that no one around them is able to understand or believe?
Inadequacy. Never measuring up or meeting some type of unnamed goal as if, If he does he'll win an award. An maybe that something people can smell on him, the want to be more than. The need to be seen, they write it off as something he'll grown out of- which he does and did. But its like a summer cold that keeps coming back each year. It sits in the back of the throat like sick. Taste vaguely of copper and vinegar.
[29] How do they deal with loss, stress and anger?
Bottle it up until it creates a black hole in your head, where all your insecurities an emotions congeal together into a robotic mass that's alive and trying to kill you. It all goes to the same place, its hard to express emotions, emotions are messy undefined and unadult. chasing adulthood leads to stunted growth, and it something that's been difficult to deal with. Anger easy but just as messy, it comes out in violence. A swing of a bat on nothing or someone, its explosive and he doesn't experience that dangerous emotion often. Loss is the most difficult one, because depending on how you loss someone it invokes another emotion. He doesn't care about his father who died, but he does worry about his grandfather death. How much that will hurt and how much is left unsaid. Maybe he should cry more often, maybe that would help. Stress leads to isolation, its easier to be alone.
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OC questions
60 questions that can be made into an OC ask game, or you can just fill everything out yourself to get to know your character a little better :)
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[1] What first impression do they typically make? Are they likeable from the get go, or take time to grow on people?
[2] How does their social personality differ from how they act when they’re alone?
[3] What emotion is the hardest for them to deal with?
[4] How physically and emotionally affectionate they are?
[5] Are they good at keeping secrets?
[6] How direct are they in conversations, do they speak in hints and riddles or bluntly say what they think?
[7] Are they a good liar, and what would they probably lie about?
[8] How open they are about their true feelings, both positive and negative?
[9] What is their love language?
[10] How quickly do they fall for someone?
[11] What are small things that make them happy?
[12] How high is their self-esteem?
[13] What kind of sense of humor do they have, if any?
[14] What does it take to make them laugh, and what does their laugh sound like?
[15] How do they act around people they don't like?
[16] Do they easily rely on others to help them out, or prefer doing everything themselves?
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[17] What is their biggest struggle that no one around them is able to understand or believe?
[18] Do they ever have to hide their identity and for what reason?
[19] If they could change one thing about their past, what would they change?
[20] When they’re sad or upset, do they need company or some time alone?
[21] When they’re sick, would they want others to visit and take care of them, or they would rather prefer not to be seen at not their best?
[22] Do they have nightmares, and if yes, when did they start and what are they usually about?
[23] What was the worst, the darkest period of their life that they have been through?
[24] How hard it is for them to not allow their emotions to cloud their judgement?
[25] Do they have fears and phobias, and if they do, do they usually keep it to themselves or talk about it openly?
[26] Do they have any physical or mental ilness, how do they handle it and how open they are about it?
[27] Do they have any scars, how did they get them and how do they feel about them?
[28] What is something that they will never be able to forgive?
[29] How do they deal with loss, stress and anger?
[30] What are their most healthy and most unhealthy coping mechanisms?
[31] How hard it is for them to own up to their mistakes and wrongdoings?
[32] Is there something they've done in the past that they deeply regret till this day?
[33] What are one of their fondest and most treasured memories?
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[34] Do they have vices they don't want others to know about?
[35] Do they like their own appearance, and what do they do, if anything, to alter it in any way?
[36] Do they own items that have sentimental value?
[37] How would they spend a lazy day when they have nothing specific to do?
[38] What do they usually do or where do they go when they need to feel comfortable and safe?
[39] What is their sleeping habits and favorite sleeping position, either alone and with someone?
[40] How picky they are with food, do they have specific dietary requirements based on their health or culture?
[41] What’s their usual morning routine?
[42] What is their idea of a perfect friendly hangout and/or romantic date?
[43] Do they enjoy flirting or being flirted with?
[44] On a party, where would you find them?
[45] For an event, would they dress like they typically do, or go all out?
[46] Would they rather dress to look attractive or to feel comfortable, and what would they never wear?
[47] Do they drink alcohol, and if they do, how much and how often?
[48] Are they, or were they at some point in their life, a part of any subculture?
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[49] Do they possess any unexpected skill or knowledge that surprises others, and otherwise, what is something anyone would assume they know or can do, but in fact they don’t?
[50] What are they really good and really bad at?
[51] How good are they with money?
[52] Do they speak any other languages aside from their own?
[53] Do they like to sing and how confident they are with their singing?
[54] Do they like giving gifts, and how good are they at picking good gifts?
[55] How long does it take for them to make a new place feel like home, and what do they need for it?
[56] How would they react to hearing a dirty joke?
[57] What was the most stupid or dangerous thing they have ever done?
[58] In the situation where they had to choose, would they rather stay loyal to their morals or to people they love?
[59] What would they want to be remembered for?
[60] If they were to commit a crime, what kind of crime would it most likely be?
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some of these question were written myself, some are the courtesy of my friend, and some were brought from my questionnaires in my old fandom. if you use them, please reblog or link back to this post
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Sometimes I do have to claw my way out of the pit where I've made Naota into a CanonOc. An flex that I do fundamentally understand the story FLCL OG. An that there nothing wrong with pointing and going 'hey sometimes it is that deep.'
#OOC#I'm talking to the air I watch one video that pisses me off about flcl and i come here#engage in the material you consume.#not to my level its a obession#anyway back to my pit
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Mun vs Muse
Me vs my own son Naota. This is how I see him in all his older verse. Expect for one I stole this off some other account, which means-
Tagging: @edgeran @sitehound @flybcll @daemondaes @illholy @xscala and who ever wants to do it
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i posted this because you cant find this version anywhere anymore, i have it downloaded at least
lyrics below:
[Intro]
Oooh (Magic, magic, magic)
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh (Magic, magic, magic, magic)
I love the girl with magic ways
[Verse 1]
The way you whisper in my ear
To make my troubles disappear
It's magic
The way your little fingertips
Make my heart do double flips
[Verse 2]
It's magic
And when you smile at me that way
Well, you can warm the coldest day
It's magic
(It's magic, magic)
And even when you're gone I find
I hear you laughing in my mind
It's magic
(It's magic, magic)
[Pre-Chorus 1]
And all I have to do is think of you
To make the music start to play
Then I dance down the street
And the people I meet stop and say "Hey, hey"
[Chorus]
Magic ways, my friend (Ooh-ooh)
You love the girl with magic ways, and it's true
I might as well give in (Ooh-ooh)
You cast a spell on all my nights and days
With your sweet magic ways
[Verse 3]
When I go to sleep it seems
You sprinkle stardust in my dreams
It's magic
(It's magic, magic)
And in the morning when I rise
The mockingbirds all harmonize
It's magic
(It's magic, magic)
[Pre-Chorus 2]
And when you want me you just clap your hands
And I'll be with you right away
Then we'll float on a breeze
While the leaves in the trees softly say "Hey, hey"
[Chorus]
Magic ways, my friend (Ooh-ooh)
You love the girl with magic ways, and it's true
I might as well give in (Ooh-ooh)
You cast a spell on all my nights and days
With your sweet magic ways
[Bridge]
(Magic, magic, magic, magic
Uh-ah, ooh-oh
Magic, magic, magic, magic
Uh-ah, ooh-oh)
[Chorus]
Magic ways, my friend (Ooh-ooh)
You love the girl with magic ways, and it's true
I might as well give in (Ooh-ooh)
I love the girl with magic ways (I love the girl with magic)
Hey, Hey (I love the girl with magic ways)
[Outro]
Magic ways, my friend (Ooh-ooh)
You love the girl with magic ways, and it's true (Magic, magic)
I might as well give in
You cast a spell on all my nights and days
With your sweet magic-
Ways My friend (Ooh-ooh)
You love the girl with magic ways, and it's true (Magic, magic)
I might as well give in (Ooh-ooh)
I love the girl with magic ways (I love the girl with magic)
Ahhh (I love the girl with magic ways)
Magic ways my friend (Ooh-ooh)
You love the girl with magic ways, and it's true (Magic, magic)
I might as well give in
You cast a spell on all my nights and days
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Naota is a chronic-
'Damn thats not my problem,' type of guy. I think as he got older he no longer see himself as someone that needs to save someone.
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@daemondaes
The air was crisp enough to see one’s breath in the air before disappearing into vapor. The tip of nose was red even as he adjusted his scarf over his mouth. The sun was barely cresting over the highrise building that towered over Mabase. Click, click, click, the lighter between his pale fingers flicked closed and opened. Until finally, he snapped the lighter close as he heard the approaching of heavy feet steps. A robot with a TV for a head approached, boxes in its hands.
“That’s it. Let’s go get some breakfast.”
Since he inherited his father’s shop, he made most of his earns on the back of a beat-up Vespa but for the first time in a while. He hopped into the front seat of an old beat-up truck, then crossed the bridge and tracks back over to the countryside. Breakfast also meant opening the bakery early this morning. Freshly baked bread and the smell of ground coffee a comforting hug in this cold morning.
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Fanmade music video from a CD-ROM included with issue 44 of Dokan magazine (March 2002), credited to “Lazy H”.
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yandere this and tsundere that how about doing your laundere
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✱ ONE NIGHT ONLY! TAKING THE STAGE IS . . .
#daemondaes. an artist, a doctor, a sailor, an alien, an actress, and a wizard walk into a bar. fandom-flexible verses with a focus on ORIGINAL LORE.
viewer discretion advised. written by che, age 30, she/they. est. 7 may 2016.
a study in conquering your demons, unconventional family structures, what it is that makes a human, and the different shapes of love. subtopics include occultism, the gig economy, and mistaken consumption of paint.
— THE WORD OF THE DAY IS CHAOS.
info ✦ memes ✦ opens ✦ credits
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unusual muse associations.// Naota Nandaba
› spice: Rosemary and Thyme; a very savory taste when mixed together. It enhances other more potent seasoning, it goes great on every piece of meat you can cook. The rosemary though if not ground up properly can get suck in the corner of your gums or in the back of your through. Use to much of it and it can become less of a treat and something that sticks to your mouth in a unpleasant way.
› weather event / natural disaster: Fog It comes out in the early morning and blankets everything in a cool sheet of grey. Its thick, you can't even see a foot ahead of you. Yet it so serene, its isolate you from people that could be standing right beside you. It brings anxiety and yet this unyielding nostalgic calm. River Flooding a large amount of water that breaks through banks, flooding towns and highways. Overflowing and directionless.
› color: Neon Blue and Neon Pink. These colors on face value represents the binary girl and boy colors. Yet they are always together, mixing to make something new. Then subtly there is a hit of green and red that grows between these colors.
› color of the sky: A orange red-ish stark yellow sky, the hangs low in the sky but it is slowly rising. Its the being of morning and everything is quiet.
› planet: Neptune; dark, cold, and whipped by supersonic winds, ice giant.
› animal: A rather lazy too skinny short hair grey cat. If caught will warm up to its new owner.
› houseplant: Chinese Evergreen 'Lady Valentine' easy to plant and grow. Its vibrant pink and greens it can even flower if taken care of properly.
› weapon: Lasers and Stun gun. Laser made from light destructive and cuts through anything. A stungun paralyze its target, to keep from leaving or moving at all.
› subject / major: English; the ability to communicate to write to send things across to others. Social sciences learning about the human mind and the way that it ticks to the point of breaking.
› gemstone / mineral: Ammolite gemstone; High-grade ammolites will have either a very strong, bright, single colors. Crimson can even creep in at the seams.
› make-up product: Nail polish, when cheap it chips quickly, when high quality
› candy: Peelz lichi flavored a messy peelable fruit snacks. Can be rather disgusting because the flavors can taste like flowers/floral.
› fear: Madness the mind collapsing in on itself, the inability to claw yourself back after one to many hits.
› method of long-distance travel: Hitchhiking a unyielding a mount of trust needed not to be considered a murder or be murdered.
› art style: Rough Sketch, never clearly developed but the start of something great.
› historical period: Roaring 20 the height of the prohibition era. Making moonshine in the mountains and bring it into the city by any means necessary.
› wood: Applewood, smells fruity when burnt is best for bbqs the height of summer time meals.
› mythological creature: Kudagitsune are a type of tsukimono—a spirit that can possess and manipulate humans. They are a breed of tiny, thin, magical foxes, about the size of a rat.
› three emojis: 👀 🫠 ✨️
› celestial body: Black Hole, swallows everything and may make something new.
› romcom archetype: The one night you'll never forget but they never talk again or codependent toxicity.
Tagged by: @edgeran Tagging: @illholy @flybcll @twinklecarillon @dynamoprotocol @gorekissed @sitehound @xscala @unladylikc @aoikiri @daemondaes
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My drafts are empty.
Like this for a mini starter or comment your verse and that will signal you want a starter. I don't do plotting, we are raw doggin these interactions.
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Working on a Cyberpunk Verse for Naota and like- I want my son to be Nomad so bad. But we all know hes a street kid, its so painfully obivous. Even if as he gets older he swaps to being a Nomad. His whole story is tragic StreetKid Netrunner nonesense.
Listen- you end up with a sentiant robot like Canti. Double that with the merger of mind with machine. Ooo baby that, that street kid shit.
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✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 . ( a collection of lyric prompts based on billy joel's 1977 album the stranger . adjust phrasing as necessary . )
working too hard can give you a heart attack .
we all fall in love , but we disregard the danger .
for just this once i hope that looks don't deceive .
the sinners are much more fun .
get it right the first time .
i know that everybody has a dream .
i'm not much good at conversation .
yeah , i might get up the nerve .
all that i could give you was a reputation .
i search everywhere for some new inspiration .
i don't believe in first impressions .
i want you just the way you are .
this is my dream ; just to be at home , alone with you .
just let me pull myself together .
you didn't count on me when you were counting your rosary .
though you can see when you're wrong , you can't always see when you're right .
gonna have to make the first time last .
a word from you can bring a better day .
they say there's a heaven for those who will wait .
i can't afford to let it pass .
what purpose would that serve ?
i never was much good at coming on real strong .
i don't have time for true confessions .
if all it takes is inspiration , i might have just what it takes .
you might've heard i run with a dangerous crowd .
i don't know how to say those first few words .
you've done it . why can't someone else ?
you'd better cool it off before you burn it out .
i've gotta give it one good try .
i suppose it's now or never .
you can't be everything you wanna be before your time .
it all depends upon your appetite .
only the good die young .
come out , [ name ] , don't let me wait .
dream on , but don't imagine they'll all come true .
don't you know that only fools are satisfied ?
they didn't give you quite enough information .
it's always the same in the end .
they never tell you the price that you'll pay for the things you've done .
things are okay with me these days .
i'd rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints .
we ain't too pretty , we ain't too proud .
we might be laughing a bit too loud , but that never hurt anyone .
slow down , you're doing fine .
take the phone off the hook and disappear for awhile .
i didn't know you could look so nice after so much time .
sooner or later , it comes down to fate .
i took the good times , i'll take the bad times .
you've got so much to do , and only so many hours in the day .
if you're so smart , why are you so afraid ?
don't change the color of your hair .
it's alright , you can afford to lose a day or two .
you're so ahead of yourself that you forgot what you need .
i just want someone i can talk to .
don't go changing to try and please me .
is that all you get for your money ?
i couldn't love you any better .
we never knew we could want more than that out of life .
you can never go back there again .
don't be afraid to try again , everyone goes south now and then .
it seems such a waste of time .
you've never let me down before .
though we share so many secrets , there are some we'll never tell .
good luck moving up , cause i'm moving out .
i'll meet you any time you want .
you should know by now , you've been there yourself .
once i used to believe i was such a great romancer .
what will it take 'til you believe in me the way that I believe in you ?
you always have my unspoken passion , though i might not seem to care .
i would not leave you in times of trouble .
i don't want clever conversation , i never want to work that hard .
though you drown in good intentions , you'll never quench the fire .
did you ever let your lover see the stranger in yourself ?
we all have a face that we hide away forever . we take them out and show ourselves when everyone is gone .
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