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#( .imagery )#( .himself )#i am so tired. i am so unbelievably tired of this game coming into my home and attacking me like this#is this a game to happy elements? do they like to see me weeping on the ground?#he's beautiful. i am crying. i know no peace
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reigningruler:
@sugowaza
While Eichi is completely at a loss to make something out of his new surroundings, if there’s one thing he enjoys, it’s surprises. So he tries to be positive about the city. He’ll be paid to continue to go to school, live in what’s practically a dorm, be surrounded by sheep… Even if there is a distinct lack of certain appendages he’s grown fond of, it’s fine.
He’s fine.
He can explore his new surroundings easily, anyway, with no one to tell him not to push himself too far. Perhaps easily isn’t the correct term, when his body tires so quickly, but no one is here to stop him. It seems the best way to get around the city is by walking, which does not do him any favors but ensures he doesn’t miss anything. But as all things physical, sightseeing does eventually take its toll.
He only gets a glimpse of Fairy Fountain before he’s swaying on his feet; his vision swims, his ears ring, and he can no longer feel his body, only vaguely see the ground rushing to meet him before a hand is burning a brand into the small of his back with a gentle yet firm touch. He blinks the black spots from his vision and sees silver, thinking of moonlight only for a moment before he realizes exactly who has caught him and smiles.

“I knew I could never be long without my left hand, Wataru.”
‘If you drop a coin into the fountain and make a wish, it just may come true...’ was it?
Well. He believed in a lot of things; surprise, fate, amazement, magic. But a wish brought forth by the mere effort of tossing a coin into a fountain was almost touching the bounds of what really was impossible.
And yet, on a whim, he had still decided to wander on by and take a look at it, at least. It was supposedly quite the beautiful fountain, something befitting for the charm this city as a whole seemed to hold. Yes, he would just take some time to go sightseeing, and be on with his way, right?
Ah, but fate’s hands work in mysterious ways, sometimes.
He only needs a single glimpse to recognize that figure--that figure, now wobbling and swaying like a top reaching the end of its push. And quickly enough, before that very figure can even have a chance at reaching the ground, a hand is pressed against the small of a back. A wry smile tugs at his lips now; isn’t this something quite familiar?
“But of course,” Wataru responds, “since I cannot seem to part from Your Majesty, the ‘Emperor’s’ side, you know ☆...?”
The smile softens into something a tad more concerned, but he only shifts in place to ensure that Eichi isn’t going to fall from his grip.
“Ah, but can you stand? If you cannot, then by all means, I will allow you to ride upon my back! ...But you know, I must be the most powerful magician there is, now. For I didn’t even have to give the fountain a single word of a wish to be able to appear at Eichi’s side once more... ☆ “
#reigningruler#i have zoned in on this so fast because i'm ready#this is beautiful and nothing needs to change#well-- that might be obvious since i'm here replying to it without issue but Still#thank you eichi and wataru for my life
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do you ever just love to scream? because i do!
which is why i’m putting up an ad here too! i’m capping this at 3. hopefully i’ll keep them short so i don’t die too much.
#steci ooc#steci rp ad#(me @ me voice) oho? are you telling me to die?#actually i'm already dead because of c a s t m a t e s but it's a good kind of dead
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send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---
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alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !
✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair . ❤ = kissing them . ₪ = asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them . ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare . ♣ = discovering them crying . 回 = patching a wound . ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .
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humanitysbeauty:
✝ : it wasn’t hard to come to that conclusion, so it wasn’t surprising to hear he was correct. the singing part prodded at his curiosity in the slightest, but other than that, he expected that he was one of those showy magicians. well, at least he’s more pleasant than the magician he knew.
and he thought he was bad when it came to rambling, but this stranger is having an entire unprompted monologue. it did mean less work for him when it came to trying to find more out about this person. his ideology wasn’t completely bad either. he found himself agreeing with this strange man. with people like this, though, it was hard to tell how much was a show and how much was an accurate depiction of their feelings.
“hm. you are certainly correct. the unpredictability of the world and humans is what keeps us on our toes. it is what provides a conflict to the people, but i guess in more simple cases, it’s more so for entertainment. in your case, i’d assume. what do you seek to gain from ‘filling the world with surprises’?”
here he comes with those deep, existential questions out of nowhere. just as expected from an anthropologist obsessed with humanity. that’s his job, after all. to gain information and make people uncomfortable, pretty much.
Oh? It wasn’t often that someone would seem to agree with him so readily. Though really, that might have something to do with the fact that his words were always so theatrical and wild. What could he say? It was in his nature.
The question--certainly does come out of nowhere, but Wataru doesn’t really seem to be phased. His lips quirk into more of an amused smile, and he doesn’t even seem to miss a beat before he begins speaking once more.
“Fufu, but you seem to already understand, yes? Surprises are what keeps the world moving, growing, changing! It is a stimulus that pushes us towards growth, and the ability to continue evolving! Therefore, I cherish such things, for the sake of the world, and the sake of my own self... ☆“
He’s definitely thought about such things before--many times, even. Or rather, it could have been his motivation all along... but it’s quite hard to tell with Wataru. What is he thinking? What is he doing such things for? Why does he seem to simply exist in a world all his own? All questions he’s quite familiar with.
“So it is necessary--you see, don’t you? A world lacking in surprises would not only be terribly boring, but stuck, as well. And I am ever moving, changing, and flowing with the wonders of the world! Amazing... ☆!”
#humanitysbeauty#humanitysbeauty . o1#i love this man but the fact that he speaks so much is both a blessing and a curse at times#this is a bit late so i apologize!!
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hyperfcrceleader:
@sugowaza
Surely the first thing Chiro didn’t expect to see on his first outing in exploring this strange city was a crowd a bit down the sidewalk as he walked.
The crowd consisted of mainly swarms of sheep, though humans, more than likely passerby’s, were also in the midst of the crowd. The teen couldn’t quite make out at what they were looking at even when he tried jumping from the back. Sure he was rather tall for his age, but even the taller humans that were in the crowd blocked his view, making him rather annoyed.
He tried weaving his way through the crowd though the onslaught of sheep compact tightly in the small space made it rather difficult for the Hyperforce leader to get through.
Of course though once he gets close enough to catch a glimpse of long blue hair in the middle of the crowd, the teen immediately felt himself being pushed back by the sheep that were also trying to get a closer look.
Today just doesn’t seem like his day.
It’s too early to determine whether people (and sheep) are genuinely interested in his eccentric performances, or if they’re simply drawn to crowds and the sense of something different happening. Perhaps it was a mix of both.
Either way, he doesn’t mind it--rather, he welcomes it. Surely, there would be opportunities to utilize his many other skills, but for now, he was having a ball seeing the spark of enjoyment in the eyes of the crowds that gathered for his impromptu performances.
The only issue, it seemed, wasn’t even an issue for himself. As he’s glancing around at the crowd before him now, he spots someone trying to make it through to see what the commotion was, but winds up ultimately being shoved backwards instead. The second time this has happened, Wataru notes to himself silently. Ah, he’d best take action then, right?
“Oho? Is there someone who has their heart set upon the sights before them? Someone so eager to witness wonders first-hand?” The members of the crowd look among themselves, with a mix of expressions ranging from confusion to expectancy, but he steps past them all, instead marching right up to the boy who’d been shoved back into the crowd. “Yes, it was you, was it not! If someone wishes, then I shall bring their wish to life! Come, come now!”
And with that, Wataru pulls the boy forth, through the crowd and into the opening he’d been performing in moments before. Some of the other members of his audience were looking a bit disappointed, but oh well. There was always tomorrow, right?
“You will assist me, yes? There’s no need to be alarmed, for I do not bite, nor growl. It simply must be the work of fate’s hands that you were to meet me here, and so, I will show you the most amazing of tricks ☆!”
#hyperfcrceleader#hyperfcrceleader . o1#HEWWO?#chiro. i'm sorry. you're stuck now there's no escape yet#you've been caught by a real lively one
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argusagonies replied to your post: y-yewwo and magenta???? h-hewwo??? hewwo????????
hewwo u god damn idol gacha boy (��・ω・`)

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y-yewwo and magenta???? h-hewwo??? hewwo????????
reblog and see what color you get!
Yellow: Your writing us great! Keep it up!Magenta: I aspire to write like you.
why did i have to read yewwo with my own two eyes? i’m tired? i’m so tired?
no but really tHANK YOU THAT MEANS A LOT??? i’ll throw wataru at you any time. tell him he looks like an idol gacha boy. do it.
#( .meme responses )#( .outofmask )#now rei's my fc because seeing yewwo? made me feel like i aged 500 years also#argusagonies
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Reblog and see what color you get!
[Based on writing styles] White: I’m really shy to talk to you, but I would like to write with you sometime! Yellow: Your writing us great! Keep it up! Orange: I can hear ____’s voice when I read your writing! Pink: I like your writing, it just needs a little tweaking! [Specify] Red: I admire your writing and stories from afar. Just know I always read them. Maroon: Eh, your writing is ok. Magenta: I aspire to write like you. Purple: Your writing needs a little work. Violet: I wish you would write more. Aquamarine: Can you write a drabble between our two characters? Blue: You need to improve your writing Navy: I have a hard time understanding your writing. Gray: You should put more description into your writing. Black: Your writing is terrible. Silver: How are you not famous for your writing? O_O Brown: Your writing seems a little bleak. Would you like some tips or advice from me?
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humanitysbeauty:
✝ : back on his bullshit, as the youngins would say. it’s been quite some time since he’s loitered around simply to people watch. now was a particularly good time to do so, fresh bait entering the city by the handful. it meant brand new subjects to study and dissect, and the current victim was an eccentric boy with long flowing hair. it was almost as impressive as his own. he was picking up high energy levels from this one, and something told him that if he prodded enough, he might find out something interesting. or he could just watch and wait to see if he interacts with anyone else, but hands on experience is so much more worthwhile. and it seems like he didn’t even have to go out of his way for it, because there he went, turning around and speaking… quite loudly.
“you seemed like someone worth watching–”
oh. the flower caught him off guard. who even is this guy? a magician? is he dealing with another situation like back at school? he thought he’s seen enough rabbit out of a hat tricks to last him a lifetime back there. well, at least he wasn’t wrong about the person being worth examining. he’d hesitantly pluck the flower from the stranger’s hand and observe it. he’s not too sure what to do with it, to be honest.
“you are quite an unpredictable one. i am assuming you are an entertainer of sorts?”
Perhaps, if he were someone else, being told he ‘seemed worth watching’ would sound rather odd. But Wataru was the sort meant to be watched--you can’t perform amazing feats for an audience of no one, after all. So he’ll simply accept the fact without question, chuckling softly to himself while the flower is taken from his hand.
“Fufufu, you are quite correct ☆. Though to simply call me an ‘entertainer’ is quite lacking!”
That wasn’t wrong by any means, of course. Actually, entertainer might be the easiest way to pinpoint exactly what he does, considering there’s so much of it. But at the same time, it felt too dull of a term, didn’t it?
“I can do many things! I may sing, and dance, create wonderful tricks; why, I could even astound the ears with an entirely different voice! It’s simply for the sake of filling this world with surprises, you see? Without the element of surprise, what would this world be? I wouldn’t want to think about such a terribly dull world... ☆!”
Unpredictable he definitely was. Wataru is well aware he’s answering the stranger’s question with probably far more words than necessary, but it’s the truth! It’s not like he was ever one to keep things ‘short and sweet,’ anyways.
“But to think so easily, that I am worth watching--that certainly tells me I am doing things correctly! An ‘entertainer’ cannot possibly entertain without captivating the audience, after all.”
#humanitysbeauty#humanitysbeauty . o1#i love wibiki hataru even when he answers questions with an essay instead of something simple-- actually especially so#but sdfdsf i'm very glad you liked it!!
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jackasspuppet:
🎡wataru ll @sugowaza
As far as he could tell, Pinocchio could see that besides the living and breathing humans - sheep were an integral part of the city’s residents. For the most part, they went about their own business- not bothering anyone unless they needed to. And honestly, the last thing that the puppet was expecting was for one of the sheep to approach him in a curious manner and nudge at his arm.
“Oh, hello there!” you want some balls mastermind?
The puppet is sure to be careful giving the sheep pats between the eyes. Sheeps…like that, don’t they? He’s not sure, and he can’t really tell when the sheep makes little baa’s at him and sits down in front of him, blocking him from getting up if he were to move. Before Pinocchio could get the chance to say much else, the sounds of an applaud just a few feet away from him caught his attention.
Leaning back on his seat, Pinocchio spotted a crowd of people surrounding….something- or someone? He couldn’t tell. He brough his hands down to the seat he sat on, as to not make himself fall backwards by leaning too far back. “Say, what’s goin’ on over there?” Pinocchio asks, taking a glance at the sheep sitting in front of him. “Think we can take a glance?”
Without waiting for a response, Pinocchio lets himself fall backwards off the chair. His attempts to land on his feet are rather messy- as he completely misses his step and lands on his back- but his recovery is quick. Not taking a moment of hesitation, Pinocchio stands up and runs off to the crowd and pushes his way to the front to see exactly what’s going on.
Being surrounded by a crowd is nothing new to him.
Of course not, considering his range of talents, and having been an idol in an idol school and part of an idol unit before unceremoniously being brought here. You get used to being in the spotlight, and you also start to love it eventually. Wataru is the type of person who can’t just sit back and live a dull life, after all. There are many reasons behind his eccentric, erratic behavior, but that remains an essential foundation of it.
As does the sound of applause, the awe-struck cries and the laughter brought forth from his little displays of talent. Ah, yes, one of the perks he could find about being brought somewhere new so suddenly was the fact that people wouldn’t simply get bored so quickly. A fundamental issue in the human nature is the tendency to demand newer, better things once they grow tired of what they’ve seen. He was certainly all-too familiar with this, as it was one of the reasons he kept propelling himself forward, to learn more and more, and--no, no, that’s not the point now.
“Yes, yes! You are captivated, right? This world is filled with mystery and surprises, and I shall continue to bloom more for you! All you must do is wish for it, and your Hibiki Wataru will amaze and astound you... ☆”
They were looking to him for more, with wide, expectant eyes--including an odd little one who’d just appeared before him towards the front. Curiosity must have gotten the better of him, and he’d wanted to see the commotion... Well, if he came to this point already, he could go a little further!
“Now, now! You there, before me!” Wataru looks towards the young boy, offering a bow and a gesture beckoning him forward. “You have quite the wondrous look in your eyes, do you not? You wish to see more, yes? Then come! Step forward with me, and you, too, can satisfy everyone’s curiosity!”
#jackasspuppet#jackasspuppet . o1#hey pinocchio wanna learn some magic tricks?#i know i told you to leave that in there and i don't regret it but i also do because i keep losing my mind every time i see it#you want some balls mastermind?#YOU WANT SOME?
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It was easy to ignore plenty of things in life. Most of the time, anyways. There were always exceptions, and hearing someone yelling on the streets is a bit hard to ignore, especially when that’s the exact direction you were heading towards.
Wataru pauses for a moment, listening in on whatever was happening a few feet ahead--the young man in red seemed rather annoyed by something. Ah, no good, that wouldn’t do. Not only for him, but the people around him seemed to be perturbed by the scene, and the young man seemed to either not notice at all, or not care. Well, if he winded up causing more of a mess, at least he couldn’t say he didn’t try to help.
“You’re creating quite the uproar, you know!” He appears besides the young man, seemingly out of nowhere (even though he was only just down the street, but he has his ways), watching then as a sheep flees from the scene. Was that the problem? “To catch people’s attention is fine, but surely there are far better ways to do such things? For example, you may captivate them with tricks!”
And just like that, he’s pulled a stardust coin from behind the young man’s ear, offering it to him with an accompaniment of laughter. It’s probably better to not question it.
“You see! Amazing, is it not... ☆?”
Really, Wataru’s just trying to distract him from whatever was making him get so loud. Trying is the keyword; he’s got no idea whether it’ll backfire or not. But life isn’t life without risks!
@nagomineeto
#nagomineeto#nagomineeto . o1#i mean at least you get money oso? right? right??#if this doesn't work though let me know so i can fix it or churn something else up! (poses dramatically)
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In a place like this, it seems there’s plenty enough to be interested in. There’s scenery that feels as though it should belong on a film set, the fact that there’s plenty of sheep working where you’d think a person would be... or perhaps that’s rude to think? Oh, well, it’s quite too late now.
But even here, where everything seems to be odd and eccentric, it seems he still stands out himself for the same reasons. Wataru offers no complaints about this; after all, he’d much rather stand out than blend into the crowd, or become a boring existence painted onto the scenery. The dull life was not the life for him, no matter where he found himself!
That aside (or perhaps it was still related?), he was quite used to having eyes upon him far more often than not. Maybe that’s why he never has too much of an issue taking note of when he’s being watched, including now--though he wasn’t doing anything particularly interesting right now. It could just be someone who’d seen him earlier, or something entirely different. Why not find out?
“Oh, my? Have I had eyes upon me this entire time? I never thought I appeared as someone who would bite so easily, but perhaps I was wrong... ☆?” Wataru turns on his heels, facing the one he’d pinpointed as the source of the feeling this time--someone odd, wearing a mask (did someone branded as an oddball have the right to call anyone else odd?)--and holding out a small, yellow flower. Where it came from is anyone’s guess. “So perhaps, an offering to show my peace ☆? Despite whatever it may seem like, I only wish to fill the world with surprise, and love, and amazement!”
@humanitysbeauty
#humanitysbeauty#humanitysbeauty . o1#this got a bit Long because wataru just Goes so please don't feel the need to match length oghfgh#but thank you for liking the ad!! if this doesn't work feel free to let me know!
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There’s really a lot of things that raise questions about waking up in an unfamiliar hotel room, being gifted a letter from sheep, and then everything that comes after the fact.
But where there are a lot of questions, there don’t seem to be many answers. Perhaps it’s all things he’s meant to figure out as he goes along--that’s fair enough, he supposes.
( though he has his concerns, after all he was a member of a unit, an integral member as they all were, among many other things, but... )
He can do a lot of things, but a disappearing act from a place he has no idea how he even got to is not one of them. That leaves him with one single option: go about business as usual.
So that’s why now he’s stationed along one of the many streets--he’s not sure exactly where, but that’s not really a concern right now--performing some simple magic tricks. Well, perhaps not entirely simple, but still. At least people passing by are getting enjoyment from it, and he’s made a little bit of pocket money (which honestly wasn’t his intention at this particular moment, but it really wouldn’t hurt), so it was as good as gold. Another person heads his way, and Wataru opts to catch their attention before they’re too far gone.
“Oho? What’s this? A rather gloomy looking expression you wear, such a thing won’t do at all! Perhaps you’ll allow me to brighten it up with something--” he reaches into the blazer draped over his shoulders, pulling out a folded paper bird moments later which he offers over to the stranger before him. “--amazing ☆? Fufufu, how is it!”
@arriivee
#arriivee#arriivee . o1#here you are!! thank you for liking the ad!! if this doesn't work please feel free to let me know!
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amazing. amazing. amazing.
hey there i’m tobi here for another try and my niche is apparently Idol Boys welcome to hell!
so i guess i’ll kick things off here with a starter call? they’ll be varying lengths but knowing me probably slightly on the longer side, so if you’re interested feel free to smash the like button! i’m capping this at 3 though so i can ease into things here!
#steci ooc#steci rp ad#( .outofmask )#references one of the only stageplay clips i've seen with him but just let him. let him. y'know. wataru#perfect.
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