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#( isms ↷ kurusu akira. )
ruiination · 7 months
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𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 ?
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love as a choice
[ love is beautiful because it's built deliberately ] when casey mcquinston wrote "that's the choice. i love him, with all that, because of all that, on purpose. i love him on purpose" and when jenny slate tweeted "i just want someone to grab my little face and scream on purpose, on purpose i am going to care about you" and when jodi picoult wrote "after fifteen years, love isn't just a feeling. it's a choice" and when the good place said "if soulmates do exist, they're not found they're made"
tagged by @unrealization tagging: @luzofstars, @cybrvce (any persona muse), @electricea
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gemkun · 1 year
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snapdragon : is your muse merciful ? why or why not ? for akira c:
↪ ❥     𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒    [   𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂    ]   .
snapdragon :   is your muse merciful ?  why or why not ?
akira is criminally merciful. but not to the point where it can be taken advantage of. he will act in accordance with justice, based on his perception of it, which means if he has a sentence for you in his eyes he will irrefutably act on it. he is merciful only because he believes in second chances and that people can change. he's seen it happen with his own eyes and that firm belief prevents him from straying off his decided route and venturing to the path the less fortunate have unfortunately fallen victim to. ( looks at akechi )
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Devil Summoner: Akechi Goro vs the Phantom Thieves Chapter 12 The Ism's, Journal and Vandal
"Despite being barely more than twenty-three years old, Sayuri has quickly become one of the most recognizable examples of modern Japanese art. A genre-defying blend of traditional brushstrokes with global inspiration, the sad, serene woman in red has captured the imagination of visitors for years. The longing look of the subject invites the viewer to project their own longing onto the canvas, but like the Mona Lisa's smile, the source remains one of the art world's greatest mysteries-"
The museum attendant kept talking as Akechi pulled away from the group of tourists to approach Sayuri more closely. Like the Mona Lisa, it was behind a full half-inch of bullet-proof glass and encased in a steel box that would drop into the floor if the staff suspected a robbery was afoot. Though Madarame made a mint making rare reprints, the original held such fascination that even Goro found himself looking at it a little longer than he would any other painting.
"I mean it's no Last Supper but it's nice."
A soft voice behind him nearly made Goro jump out of his skin. He whipped around, reaching for his weapon until he saw that it was the same black-haired smartass that nearly made a fool out of him at the TV station.
"Sorry," Smartass said, holding his hands up with an infuriating twinkle in his eye. "Didn't mean to scare you."
"Too much caffeine," Goro said, adjusting his jacket and trying to regain composure. "What are you doing here?"
"Is there something to do at an art gallery besides look at art?" Smartass said, lip quirking as Goro suppressed a scowl. "I'm glad I saw  you again; I was going to catch you after the recording, but-"
"I had better things to do," Goro said, his veneer of civility hanging on for dear life.
"Clearly," Smartass said. "Just wanted to apologize in case I said anything to make your day even worse…I don't really want to end up on the shit-list of a police officer."
Goro snorted. "My shit-list is a little full at the moment; I'm not going to be able to squeeze everyday annoyances in for a while."
"Of course," Smartass said. "You have some pretty big names on that list these days, don't you?"
Bigger than a skinny slip like you, Goro thought with a tight smile. "I'm sorry, didn't you say you were a university student?"
"I might have," Smartass replied.
"Don't university students usually attend university classes?" Goro said. "Or do your parents like wasting money on your education so you can play hooky and admire the pretty pictures?"
Smartass fished a laminated badge out of his coat pocket, the word PRESS stamped under a photograph and above a name.
Kurusu Akira? Goro thought, eyes travelling between the badge and the student's face. If that's his real name, I'm going to swallow a Slime; what kind of moron does he take me for?
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almightysatanael · 5 years
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tag dump // akira kurusu
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〈 i was the sun (before it was cool) | akira kurusu 〉
〈 am i the boy you dreamed of? | akira hcs 〉
〈 i’ve got a burning like my veins are filled with nothing but gasoline | akira-isms 〉
〈 mama can i get another amen? | akira musings 〉
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ruiination · 7 months
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ruiination · 9 months
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