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This was fairly new to him, having no energy whatsoever. It was different from when he was ill in the way that it wasn't accompanied by a headache, or nausea, or the room just spinning constantly.
No, this was loss of energy due to how little he was eating. He'd lost a noticeable amount of weight, even his complexion had paled.
His gaze drifted over to the bathroom, where he could see the side edge of the cracked mirror, the one he punched out of frustration. He still had healing cuts on his knuckles...which were taking longer because he wasn't providing himself the nutrients he needed.
Grappling with his own thoughts, arguing on what he wanted to do...he slowly reached out for his phone and picked it up. At least he had strength enough for that.
Hand shaking, he felt like he was fighting himself, just trying to ask for help.
[Text From: Akechi] Akechi: ...Futaba? Akechi: Do you have any spare ramen?
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Unprompted Asks || Always Accepting
@oraclememehacker asked:

"We should become sleep buddies. I tend to sleep a lot myself as you know."
[{ 🦋 }] - "You know, I never really thought about that type of thing before... hmm."
If there was one other thing from his love for food and everything about the paranormal, spooky, unknown, and macabre, there was also his love of sleeping, especially taking naps. There was nothing better than a nice long, refreshing nap.
As a Paranormal Investigator, you were permanently working the graveyard shift. Some investigations did start earlier than others, but that didn't really matter since Minato and his crew always worked all through the night. The blue-scarfed fool thought about it for a minute, he never really considered having a sleeping buddy, but the more he thought about it, the nicer it seemed to sound. Perhaps it was worth giving it a shot, just to see how the experience would be.
[{ 🦋 }] - "Then it's settled, you and I are now sleeping, buddies! Looking forward to our first nap, Futaba-Chan. A little heads up though...I am a bit of a cuddler in my sleep, especially if someone is next to me."
#oraclememehacker#ᴠ; Oᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴠᴇs & Tʜɪᴇᴠᴇs (Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀ 5)#Fᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ Mʏ OWN Fᴀᴛᴇ (IC)#//I'm glad I found this old ask -- because it's cute#//Sleepy platonic cuddles!#//This would be Minato's 2nd platonic connection!#//Def been a while#//But platonic stuff is always cute tbh
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@oraclememehacker from [x]
At some point Futaba had to realize he was just messing with her. Half, if not all, of what he was saying made no sense; they were just words strung together that sounded almost like he was making sense if no one listened to closely.
"Really? You just aren't interested? Not that you can't?" Akechi struggled not to grin as he looked over at her. "I don't believe that. You'd give up before you even had it half-way apart. Way too complicated for you."
If it still wasn't clear he was teasing her, then Akechi felt certain she'd never pick up on it.
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"Teenagers will be teenagers..."
He's gotten used to their behavior at this point.
#ic#Zenichi#dash commentary#serandipity#agloryofuniicorns#oraclememehacker#((this 40ish year old man is just tired#you kids go have fun with your 69s and whatever else you meme about))
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curiously cont from @oraclememehacker
"Hmm, receiving peas at any time from strangers.... Hold on, what exactly is a duck crime?" It is one thing to be willing to be another species for looks and food, but plotting crimes unimaginable for a human to commit is another level. "Perhaps your code name should have been 'Duck' after all, then..."
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@oraclememehacker
"Tell me everything."
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@oraclememehacker liked for a starter with Makoto!
"Hello Futaba. Have you been holding down the fort without us?"
Makoto smiled as she walked into LeBlanc. It had been quite a while since the last time she was here; she hadn't even officially started college yet, and the thought of moving out from being with her sister to an apartment with Haru had been a plan, but still just that.
So much had changed since then. Soon, Futaba and Sumire would be the only two left at Shujin. Once they graduated, there wouldn't be anyone left to really remember all the horrors that had happened there.
In the same breath though, no one would remember all the good they had been able to do too.
The meeting today was mostly a happenstance one. She always meant to come by more often, but it felt so hard to find the time. With no class on Sunday, either her own or at the dojo, and Haru being busy, there wasn't much else for her to do.
Not that Futaba was an afterthought - but it did feel weird coming back. Like this wasn't a place meant for her, but a place meant for the Phantom Thieves. Joker, Ryuji, Ann-- even Yusuke had taken to hanging around, but neither herself nor Haru had ever felt quite the same level of at home.
Futaba was there with Sojiro. Makoto smiled, moving to take a seat at one of the booths closest to the counter.
"Are you keeping up the tradition of being one of Shujin's student council members?"
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Here's the thing - it's not like Eri intended to stumble upon one of Toshiro's mysterious acquaintances today.
It's just that, by nature, Eri is an intensely inquisitive person - and when she's curious about something, it's her natural inclination to go charging straight towards what she wants to know. It's obvious that something's happened to account for Toshiro's abrupt change in attitude that led to them meeting again - but as much as she wants to shake him by the shoulders and demand answers, Eri isn't the young girl she used to be anymore.
She knows that it's important to be patient - because when Toshiro is ready to talk to her about whatever he's experienced, that's when he'll talk to her. It's not fair to him to ask for anything else.
So Eri won't sneak around trying to investigate her old friend's secrets, or anything like that. ...But a little curiosity isn't a bad thing to have - which is the reason that today, she's found herself at LeBlanc, the coffee shop that she wanted to see for herself after hearing about Toshiro's positive memories of the place. It's not so much to find out more about him as it is to enjoy the atmosphere for herself, though the associations it holds are something of a bonus - but the point is, when she ends up spotting one Futaba Sakura inside the building, she doesn't actually recognize that there's anything significant about her at all.
"Wow, this really is a cozy place! And not very busy... I suppose I'll just choose a table, then...?"
@oraclememehacker ( starter! )
#ic#oraclememehacker#v. mainverse.#c. eri.#aaaaa TYSM FOR LETTING ME THROW ERI AT FUTABA i am super excited to see where this goes!! ;ww;#took me a little bit to get my muse back for her so i apologize for the delay; but#if you need anything changed; lmk as alwys <33
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Of course that wasn't going to work. If Sojiro had seen through him in the first place, he wasn't just going to just un-see it if he insisted. Still, he had to try. Telling the truth didn't come naturally to him, of course.
"...Well, what else I'm I supposed to do? What do you want me to say? 'You're right, my parents never showed me love and affection growing up and it's severely effected me to this day, thank you for noticing'?"
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[Text to: Fuuka] Futaba: Yo, Fuuka, I found this video of you using a computer Futaba: idk how I found this but here it is Futaba: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o_XaJdDqQA0
"Okay, that's actually funny! Futaba-chan is clever." She giggles softly before quickly texting back the gremlin.
[ text to: futaba-chan ] Fuuka: OK OK, you got me. Fuuka: But, be real with me: where does the computer go? couldn't he just go ctrl+Z?
#fuuka.ask#(honestly fuuka would just be so damn confused and actually look for the computer#and then maybe cry a little lol)#oraclememehacker
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@oraclememehacker
"Well, I don't! What's the reference?"
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@oraclememehacker

"...Of course it was you."
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A Blitz Con Birthday Bash
@oraclememehacker || Pre-Plotted
The day had finally arrived, it was his little friend Futaba's birthday weekend, and it was here. The party had been during the week, and it was a fun one. Despite arriving a little late, everyone had a good time. Futaba and her friends had been so kind to him when he became a temporary member of the team, Cafe LeBlanc was almost like a second home to him now with how many times he would visit to see the others, especially Futaba since the two had bonded relatively easily once Futaba was confident enough to break out of her shell enough to take that brave step forward, and he was proud of the young lady for how far she had come, he knew the struggle of putting yourself out there from his own experiences in high school before he met his friends, and learned the value of having bonds with others.
Minato had heard her talking to the others about how the entire main cast of Genshin Impact would be there, along with a few VAs from Honkai Star Rail, this year's Anime Blitz Con had a very loaded guest list, that was what had given him the idea to buy tickets, V.I.P passes, too. Funny enough, the owners of the convention center even asked Minato if he wanted to be a guest with his own panel, but he politely declined, his fame wasn't as important as giving Futaba an unforgettable experience, it was her birthday gift after all, and the blueberry-haired Shadow Operative would do just that. Yuuki Aoi, the VA for Lumine, the Female Traveller was a friend of his whom he had met when she visited Minato's Cursed Artefact Museum. She was apparently a fan of his show, even going as far as getting him a guest role in one of the various anime she had starred in before Genshin Impact got popular.
Since they were going to an anime convention, Minato decided to get in the spirit and cosplay, he was going as Kazuya Shibuya from the anime Ghost Hunt, one of his favorites, the character also fit him well considering his career was exactly what his character did in the anime, he just didn't have a tv show like Minato did. Pulling up in his blueberry blue BMW M3, he parked on the side, took out his smartphone and sent the young navigator a text letting her know he was outside.
Contact: Futaba-Chan; {text} : Hey Futaba-Chan, I'm outside so come out whenever you're ready ^_^
While he patiently waited for her, Minato looked at himself over in the mirror on his sun visor, checking his wig to make sure none of his hair was sticking out, it only took a few seconds, running his hand over his wig, he confirmed that his wig cap under the black hair was firmly keeping his his hair hidden, he closes the mirror cover and shuts the visor. Turning his head to the side, he saw Futaba coming outside, prompting him to unlock his doors with the button, once she hopped in the passenger seat, and she closed the door, he locked them again, greeting his little friend with a friendly smile.
[{ 🦋 }] - "Hey there, Futaba-Chan. Are you ready for a full weekend of fun? Because I know I sure am!"
The moment her seatbelt clicked, he did a double mirror check, a rear check, then carefully pulled out of the side, and turned onto the main road.
[{ 🦋 }] - "So, what are you looking forward to the most? I checked the con schedule and there is a lot more planned this year than usual. There's even a rave later on, which is pretty cool." He asks, eyes on the road as the two made their way to their fun-filled day at Anime Blitzcon.
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@oraclememehacker said: Futaba agrees with this.
"I hate that you and I have anything in common."
#ic: dash commentary#oraclememehacker#[[ 'hiss hiss i liked them before you did go be a copycat elsewhere' ]]
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"Audio games? Huh?"
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cont @oraclememehacker
"I thought you would never ask." Yusuke chuckles dramatically, revealing several cans of red and black spray paint from his bag. "I was thinking something poetry yet ironic, 'DEAD SOCIETY', or 'DEAD ARTIST'. Perhaps even 'DEAD WRONG'!"
Shaking a red can in one hand, he strokes his chin thoughtfully. "Of course, 'person' or 'set' is...certainly a choice, as well."
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