#heroinesregret

[cryohearted]

@heroinesregret​

Well, well, well. This apartment is quite different to the accommodation he’s used to. If he had to use a word for it, it’d probably be something like... advanced. That’s precisely what leads him to nosing around his housing’s kitchen, crouching down and poking at any of the unfamiliar appliances, before sighing, taking the ‘cell phone’ out from his pocket and staring at that too. Really, who invented these strange little things and why? He must admit, the amount of information one can find using it is—

The sound of a door opening interrupts his thoughts, capturing his attention. Looking up to the source of the noise, he spots a person. No further explanation needed. He understands.

“Oh? Now, you must be the roommate. A pleasure to meet you,” He greets as he stands, straightening himself up. A friendly smile graces his features. “I’m Kaeya— former Cavalry Captain to the Knights of Favonius now, I suppose. And you would be...?”

[vraelgard]

on prior reserve, here's kaede akamatsu from danganronpa!!

the city is open to you, kaede akamatsu. welcome to terra.

you will be housed in twin apartments A1, where you will find a tiny toy piano to help pass the time. there’s really nothing more comforting than the piercing notes of a glockenspiel, trapped inside a piano-shaped case. it’s probably a good thing you don’t have a roommate right now.

you have been granted lumen’s spell light to use at your discretion.

♠ rook

[isolaradiale]

on prior reserve, here's kaede akamatsu of new danganronpa v3!

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Kaede!

You’ll be staying in HOUSE 129!

Enjoy your stay~

~ mod bellatrix

[timeunraveled]

@unv3iled​ & @heroinesregret​ have asked to go to the ball together!

the title of the ball was rather misleading, amami thinks. graveyard smash? haha. ballroom dancing at a graveyard sounds rather interesting, but he’s sure the title is only a pun referring to halloween. ( or is it? ) but regardless, he’d dressed the part-- putting aside the fact that his own costume was rather formal in the first place.

looking back at his partners for the night, he smiles at them.

“haha. are you guys ready?”

[harxmakis]

@heroinesregret

     It was one thing to end up in an unfamiliar place (again, though at least this time she has more of an idea of where she is), but at least this is better than the academy. She wasn’t being forced to kill anyone to leave, but she didn’t exactly well...trust the city.

     After all, considering the academy that was more of a prison wasn’t real, Maki wasn’t really sure how much she could trust the city. And this whole ‘pairing project’ just didn’t sit right with her..why her of all people? Surely there were people better suited for this.

     Maybe that’s what leads her off to the islands. To figure out what is going on with this city, and maybe get some answers about why she’s here. She doesn’t think it’s too much to ask for answers, but then again, she has no idea what awaits her there.

     Then again, she certainly didn’t expect to find a certain blonde pianist right when she arrived. It’s enough to make her doubt it’s real but...she knows this isn’t a dream. Might as well bite the bullet right?

     “Akamatsu...you’re here, but how? You died...”

[unv3iled]

@heroinesregret​​

Wandering the streets alone at night isn’t an entirely new concept to Saihara. Ever since arriving here in Koi, he’s felt a sense of responsibility in regards to discovering the truth, just as he had back in his own world. As always, the mysteries lead the way for him, and tonight is no different.

Except... it is significantly different.

With all of the costume chaos that had occurred, Saihara’s sense of responsibility as an angel is more overwhelming than ever before. Not only does an obligation to investigate gnaw at him, but so does the need to protect— to put a stop to anyone who dares pose a threat to the safety of the city’s inhabitants.

Donning a suit as white as the clouds above may appear in daytime, his steps slowly come to a stop as he approaches the source of darkness he had sensed earlier. Eyes momentarily widen at the realisation of who this... demon is.

“...Akamatsu-san?”

He need only call her name to capture her attention as his wings flutter a little, nervously, behind him.

[jokarnofuru]

@heroinesregret

     There’s a grunt and then a sigh as Akira finds himself in the same spot he started in. The maze is driving him crazy, and it’s a bit ironic in a sense. He’s a thief, he’s supposed to be good at getting through things like these.

     Or maybe not, but he’s just frustrated right now. It’s not like he asked to get lost in here after all. He just saw it and it made him curious and look at where that had got him. Stuck in a maze and he’s not sure where the exit even is.

     Still, he’s gotta keep trying. He’s just got to. There’s a way out and he’ll find it. He sure wishes that Futaba was here, so she could help navigate him out of here.

     He’s lost in thought that he doesn’t notice the person he crashes into, both of them falling down. Akira pushes himself back up and extends his hand out to the person me ran into.

     “Sorry about that...are you alright?”

[lionsbow]

@heroinesregret

He hasn’t even been here that long and he’s already gotten himself lost. Granted, the city is a confusing place for a man so unaccustomed to locales such as this, so it was really only a matter of time before his curious meandering about wound up with him too turned around to figure out a way back home. In this case, he’s somehow wound up at the trolley station, watching the come and go of the cars with both fascination and trepidation. What a bizarre place he’s been taken to, this city.

Caught up in his observation as he is, Ashe scarcely notices the young woman he’s inadvertently blocking. When he finally catches sight of her, he nearly jumps back, hastily moving to remove himself from her path so as not to be a nuisance.

“Ah, sorry! Was I in your way?” he asks, his smile apologetic. He really should be more mindful of just loitering around crowded places like this.

[golden-dear-blog]

➼┊ To say the least, this is not how he was expecting his time in Koi to be spent, not that he was upset or angry, he was rather suspicious, though he imagined everyone was and to say the least, there were many people who were not prepared for this sort of situation at all. Being in this place maybe two weeks and he has met a wide variety of people, kaede being one of the sweet girls he has met and he has taken it upon himself at this time to be her guide, her protector ever, since he has found a few traps as well as struck down a few bandits before he found her.

➼┊ For now, he had just kept her close to him as they walked, eyes scanning the area endlessly to spot anything of interest. Claude, while being the protector here, was also still quite curious. There must be a reason this place appeared suddenly and he wanted to get to the bottom of it. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted something, stopped kaede gentle with his arm and took a step closer to get a better look.

        ❛ It’s ...a graveyard ❜ He looked back to kaede and motioned her to follow him, a few thoughts already running through his head. He knew every culture had their own unique tombstones, burial rituals and so on, so it could offer a bit of insight into the culture of this place, if it is in good enough shape to inspect. Graveyards can often be left to rot. ❛ This is pretty far away from any town or kingdom ... ❜

Event Starter call // @heroinesregret

[danseuretoile]

♡

pre-established relationship meme | always accepting!

FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance  pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other .

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  /  younger sibling figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .

ENEMIES.   dangerous to themselves  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  passionate /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into a sexual tension  /  developing into a romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based of misunderstandings or lies  /  other .

[punkplush-blog]

@heroinesregret || liked for a starter!

ladybugs are--by far--the best bugs out there (in kanji’s opinion)! their cute roundness... the tinniness... the polka dots on its pretty red wing thingies... absolute perfection! and kanji has one crawling on his large palm right at this very moment! he absolutely has a big dopey smile on his face... ahhh, nothing could ruin this blissful moment, right?

... which, of course, isn’t true at all. in fact, it’s ruined by his own cry of surprise as he notices a blonde person beside him on the park bench. honestly, she might’ve not even been paying a single ounce of attention to him, but that isn’t stopping him from getting progressively redder.

“wh-wh-what!? how long have ya been sittin’ there!?” he stops momentarily to sadly watch the ladybug fly away before turning back to the other teen, now embarrassed for a different reason. “er... s-sorry, didn’t mean to snap at ya like that. i, uh... i hope i didn’t scare you... or weird you out....”

[goldenwisdom]

‹ ︵‿୨♡୧‿︵ ›

       Sunflower Cafe... Such a lovely name to a cute place! Despite her having been in Jabberwock Island for some time before one day coming to Koi, she still knew little of things. Only ever heard about certain places from studying and the other students, holding her hands together against her chest. Sonia could feel her heartbeat rapidly, was it from fear or excitement? ( It must have been excitement, yes! ) Of course, there was one thing that kept her a bit puzzle... And It was the menu, she had little idea on what to get or what they were to began with...

       And with that, her attention immediately went to the maiden ( ah, she looked so pretty! ) ❛ There is many things I have not yet tried in this place, is it alright If I asked what you would suggest here? ❜

@heroinesregret  / (SC)

[anamneseverge]

hi, it's cola (@yurizahad on twitter)!! her muse went to sleep, so i'd like to drop winter schnee of rwby. she was housed in echuil house 2. thank you!!

we understand completely!

winter schnee has been dropped for you!

🜃 — MOD EBONSTEAD

[timeunraveled]

> New area unlocked ! Artist’s Studio. @heroinesregret

the artist’s gallery was a portion of stopped time. 

while the game had ended on an authentic cadence for the last five standing-- the viewers getting their resolution, the song ending there and then, a mess of notes building up to a finale orchestrated by the detective and the mastermind-- 

the same did not hold true for the ones that had died. 

a question set up for a song that amami never got to see the answer too-- amami’s life had ended on a deceptive cadence, hanging in the air uneasy, unresolved. the build up giving a non answer, taken out of the riding in the middle. that was all his existence was-- a mess of questions, with no answers. 

amami regards the studio with not much thought; everything was faded here. the place felt worn, old, centuries of history resting. it’s not something amami could uncover, even if he wanted to. history could be left to the archaeologists, not the explorers. even so, he walks through it slowly, each rotting painting given some thought. could he understand any of this if he was an ultimate artist? haha, he really doubts that he was one , though. 

his hand leaves an easel, and he dusts off his hands. the clapping sounds too loud. the withered painting he’s looking at offers no answers.

going deeper into the studio, he pauses when he hears footsteps, turning around to face the door.

he smiles when he sees the familiar figure-- soft music coming to a lull, cutting out to sorrowful solo.  the song changes as so to accommodate for a duet.

.“... Akamatsu-san?”

A small smile, surprise a little evident.

“Looks like you found your way here. Didn’t expect to see you.”

[harxmakis]

@heroinesregret​

     “That idiot...who would’ve thought this would happen to us...”

     Maki grumbles to herself as she walks, trying to mess with the fake fangs she had placed in her mouth, only to realize they wouldn’t come off. It was like they weren’t there anymore, and she actually had fangs in her mouth, as if she actually was a vampire.

     It would explain why this was happening to her, and she had heard the mayor say something similar, but she wasn’t sure if she was being serious or not. Turns out she was and now she was...stuck like this.

     Well great.

     Then again, she probably wasn’t alone with all of this. After all, surely anyone else that was in costume was more than likely dealing with the same things she was. The thought was a bit comforting, but also concerning. Considering what she was dealing with...she could only imagine what others were having to deal with.

     Including the familiar face she spies walking through the city.

     “Akamatsu? What are you...Did you end up stuck in a costume yourself?”

[unv3iled]

"Saihara-kun..!" she calls out. She moves closer, smiling brightly. "Happy birthday!" Akamatsu holds out a bag. Inside is... a leather notebook and a set of high quality pens. There's also a clumsily made (by her hand) chocolate cupcake with blue frosting in a neatly wrapped box.

It’s a strange day that brings forth a lot of conflicting emotions for Shuichi. Even when in what seems most likely to be a new world, it’s still his birthday. Or is it…?

He has no time to allow such doubts to plague his mind, though the thoughts are difficult to completely chase away. Despite the day, he’ll set out to find the truth, as always—

Or, rather, that’s what he had been planning to do. Hearing Akamatsu call out, he stops and turns to face her.

A little embarrassed by the fact that she’d remembered, he gratefully accepts the bag and opens it all up, revealing…

Ah.

“Akamatsu-san…” 

Truthfully, he’s a bit speechless. Thoughtful gifts accompanied by a cupcake that he can only assume is hand-made… Sure, it’s clumsy, but that doesn’t matter at all when it’s clearly been made with the utmost care, by a dear friend of his. 

“Did you… make this too? I…” Still lost for words, his smile is bright. “Thank you… thank you very much.”