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Yume is cool

anon is awesome 

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Hello Not Dead, it's good to see you again!

.............god dangit of course 

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 @theshadowcollective  hi yume!~

allo~ 

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WHAT UP I’M NOT DEAD 

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YUP. THAT’S RIGHT, I’M GOING ON VACATION. SO THIS MEANS SEMI-HIATUS FOR ALL MY BLOGS. 

I’m going to be heading out of the country to visit family this Sunday (July17th) and I should be back in the United States by August 2nd. Now because I’m going to be visiting family as well as sight seeing and just really enjoying the country doing blogs is gonna be NEAR IMPOSSIBLE. Even if I go to places with wifi it would only be late at night when im relaxing/ready for bed and 6 hour time difference sooo…..yeah.

If this goes anything like last year I’m only going to be allowed to bring my phone along too, not my laptop. So even in my times where i’m relaxing I won’t be able to write replies. 

I WILL however, be up for chatting when i’m actually able to be here. You can contact me through Skype or IMs (though skype will prob be more reliable). Plus I’ll probably post a few doodles here or there. 

Now, the blogs going on Semi-Hiatus are ALL of my blogs but here I’ll make a list of the ones that I am most active on. 

@caelum-et-ventus

@thewindupgod

@kowareta-otouto

@vanitati-mare

@little-sailor-boy​

So, with that out of the way, I need to prepare because this flight’s gonna be a bish…I hope everyone has a wonderful day! 

and please don’t forget about me ;v;

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“A persona?”

The question caught him off guard, making him blink in surprise. So this person was a persona user? or, would be one soon enough from the sound of it. 

“A persona is a representation of yourself, your being.”

He explained.

“ It’s your own inner strength given form. At least, that is what I believe it is.” 

He may not be the best person to ask about personas, as he had never used one like his friends, but he could try his best and explain. 

Acquiring her attention from his voice, not his attire. The other’s appearance also looks unfamiliar to as well.

“Everything here is so strange. I am not sure how I got here in the first place. I keep hearing this word persona…do you know what is this persona is?”

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[ @shakenjester ]

“Everyone says it is hot but...I do not feel it that much. Should I be worried about that?” 

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[ @frogsukehanamura ] 

“Is there perhaps a reason you are staring?” 

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[ @plancptunia ] 

“Your presence...are you a god as well?” 

Either that or someone very powerful. 

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Starter Call

Gonna get some old rps done but since the dash is kinda dead 

please like this post for a short starter! thank you! 

if you want to plot send me a message! 

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Guys please reply to this with what your url means or references I’m really curious

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[ @bluesquidz ] 

“....may I help you?” 

Zen asked curiously as he looked over the unfamiliar girl. Usually people just stared at him because of his odd attire, but he still wanted to ask just in case anyone did need help. 

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“...oh.” 

Zen blinked once, then twice, eyes eyes staring down at the little creature that had stepped out before him. 

This was...not what he was expecting. 

He knew he had sensed someone’s presence, that someone was there and hiding, but he had been expecting it to be someone...dangerous. Or well, at least be a person. 

But instead it was this cute little puff ball that reminded Zen of the sorts of things that Rei adored. Cute, cuddly, little puffpalls. 

“...Who are you?” 

He inquired before kneeling down. 

Of course, following a question like that, there’s a moment of silence, and a pointless amount of tension…

“ … Poy? ”

… Before out walks Kirby, the adorable young puffball who happened to cause the disturbance the God was worried about. Look at him. Does he look like he would hurt you?

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“Who’s there? Show yourself.” 

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Zen’s aim was not one to be mocked. 

There was a reason he had survived up until this point and it had nothing to do with luck. 

The young man stared down the stranger, teal optics quietly looking him over as one hand pointed one crossbow at the stranger’s head. The other crossbow remained at Zen’s side but was ready to be used if need be. This young man could either become an ally or an enemy. 

The greek hoped it was the first option. Shooting down that dog may be a tricky task...

God, how much had this demented world changed his way of thinking? 

“Who are you?” 

Zen finally asked in a cold voice. 

“And what exactly are you doing here?” 

Perhaps that was a silly question. But he wanted to know this man’s intent. 

[~☪~] SNAP!

The sound of fingers  being snapped was soon a echo in the air, which was followed by scuffling feet and snarls.

It appeared more of the robotic Monokumas had begun to appear in this area, though there weren’t as much as a couple days ago, they were still rather annoying to deal with.

A single silver eye was keeping the robotic bears in his sight, as Koromaru was tearing into any that were beginning to appear in order to try and kill the male who had come into view, though he had done it to draw them out of hiding, and allow the frightened survivors to escape from the chaos.

A few human lives… that didn’t feel like it was enough to make up for the damage he helped bring to the world, but hiding on an island wouldn’t help clear his conscious while the others worked with the Future Foundation employee assisting them with the process of reviving the others from their comas.

More laughter was heard, as he turned sharply, finding a Monokuma Beast had begun to appear in his blind spot…

The Dog Groomer took a step back, thinking at the very least his arm was going to get chomped… but…

KATHUNK!

The sharp edge of an arrow rammed through the back of it’s head and through the weak spot eye, and it fell to the ground. He snapped his fingers again, calling off Koromaru, as it’s teeth were no longer bared and its face calmed down, as it scampered over to his master..

His fur didn’t unfrizz though… cause the same person who fired the arrow to kill the Monokuma… was still aiming another shot right at the taller man’s forehead.

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Teal hues reluctantly looked to the boy. Zen’s mind processed Trunks’s words, the shades between good and bad and the true monsters that plagued humanity. Monsters...yes, Zen had met many of those. He still had nightmares of those monsters, of the deeds they committed in thousands of timelines. But, did he too not keep people up at night with the fear of him coming for them? 

He supposed being honest in this situation was the best choice.

“....I rule death as well as time.” 

He stated quietly, obviously not very proud of the second aspect he had dominion over. 

“I know that I do a job that is meant to keep others safe, that without it being done thousands would suffer. But, people are scared of death. They fear the day it comes for them and with a cold heart I drag them away... To the eyes of a terrified mortal, I am the monster that signifies the end.” 

Zen did not want to see himself as a monster. He wanted to see himself as a human, a mortal. Hell, if he could he would’ve given up his position as a god to be a human. But, the rest of the world wouldn’t if they knew the truth. So, he would keep it hidden with his identity as a god.

With a gentle sigh Zen shook his head. 

“I apologize, I must sound like a stubborn child. I keep insisting that I may be a monster, even when you offer such kind words to me...” 

    “Because you rule other things isn’t it?” Trunks knew bits and pieces of what each god was assign to do. Like Kai he served, she was in charge of time. There was others he was sure that were in charge of others less unpleasant things. Looks like he was right in the mark about his newly form god friend.

    “Life is not black and white, no matter how much everyone  tries to make up, the world is filled with all kinds of colors and shades of grey’s. At some point almost everyone will have to get their hands dirty. The question is when and how.” He stated boldly. “As for.. fearing you, I don’t see a reason still to do so. Unless you have abuse your powers, then people don’t understand what it is to fear real monsters.”  Monsters like the one that plague his nightmares.

    “Monsters are those who leave scars behind, whenever they are physical or mentally. They also make you wake up in the middle of the night, screaming on top of your lungs, feeling like you are chocking and reaching out to nothing but cold empty air. Monsters are those who remind you what made you the way you are.. you are no monster and I doubt you will no matter how much you say.” Because he knew.

   “I lived for twenty years with a pair of beast… I know what is it to have true fear.”

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Zen was fairly quiet as they walked, only speaking when they approached other monsters about Yu’s whereabouts. After having asked three monsters and receiving nothing Zen couldn’t help but sigh softly. 

“Yu...where have you gone?” 

He mumbled quietly. 

*Alright, let’s go then.

Frisk began leading Zen to Snowdin, where they asked around, and Zen provided a description of his older brother.