viterovinate

[viterovinate]

withering-red-spider-lily:

She smiles, nodding, a sense of relief coming over her as she remains close to Chouko. She retracts her hand before letting it settle again on her shoulder, “He is….”

Even if she wasn’t around…..Sayaka never left her son’s side. She’s seen everything and knows everything….

“Often times he’ll look like he’s staring miles away,” Sayaka quietly tells Chouko, “But as he is in the public….He has to hide a lot of himself. He doesn’t feel that there are people who will understand him and often, he does feel alone.” Sayaka stays quiet before offering Chouko a smile, “I’ll let him know…I’m sure he’d like to meet you.” Hopefully….Hopefully maybe both of them would feel at ease and know they weren’t both alone, Sayaka can only hope so.

“Yeah... It’s like that,” She nodded, using the back of her hands to clean the tears from her face. Crying like this made her get a bit of those heavy feelings out of her chest, so her face turned back to the impassive state of always. “Thank you for telling me... ‘bout Goro... Goro-aniki, I mean.” And then, thanks to her own boldness in trying out the new word in her vocabulary, she smiled sheepishly. “...I always wanted an older brother, so I’m happy.”

Well, that wasn’t a lie. Since she was small, seeing how Hideki acted with the other cousins unerved her—they barely ever met, and yet he was that casual. So, the thought: ‘how would it be to have an older brother, so I could be like Hideki-nii is with others, without the awkwardness?’ ...At first, it was a silly wish, but with time she began to think of it as finally having a close friend, and it became a serious dream. Someone who could look at her without having pity, who could understand her, just like her mother...

Was she going to finally have someone like that? It seemed unreal, like a real dream, but... She nodded to Sayaka. “I’ll love to meet him too, so I hope so.” Even if it was a dream, she didn’t care. It was a hope she cherished regardless.

[viterovinate]

crowned-rider-blanc:

“W-well, yeah, that, but also…” Being publicly gay in Japan was still difficult. So, they decided that they would run away to another country once the two of them graduated, and get married there.

“Goro might get mad if I do that, but…” He thinks for a moment, “I can give you my number at least… and ask him. I guess I have to go out of mementos either way… lame.” 

He pouted, but it was gonna happen anyway. Stupid sickness…

“Uh, I’ll help you get out of here, just, uh, don’t freak out when we leave, okay?”

Is getting out of here scary enough for me to freak out without a warning?

Chouko frowned, probably worried about the level of weirdness this place was hiding, but nodded. ...She knew that giving your boyfriend’s number to this random kid was probably a stupid idea, especially being a guy with a boyfriend, but at least she tried to be helpful on her own way.

“...” But Chouko silently extended her hand to Blanc, saying nothing. She waited for some seconds, before saying with a silent impatience coating her words: “Hand. Your hand. Gimme.”

Having been raised with an overly affectionate mother who would do whatever she wanted, she was used to having her hand held whenever she felt like it—so of course, she expected Blanc to do just the same.

[viterovinate]

crowned-rider-blanc:

“E-er, well, uh, yeah! Um, but we’re keeping it a secret right now, so, uh….” His face flushed. “So don’t tell anyone, okay? It’d be a really big scandal.” 

And that would be no good for Goro! He didn’t want to cause the man any more trouble than he already was. So…

“A-anyway, I’ll call Goro… ugh, but then I have to leave the metaverse. I don’t wannaaaaaaaaa….”

“Yeah, I get it, cuz... well, I’ve never told many people ‘bout being that bastard’s... bastard, too. Would cause lots of shit for mom, so... I can imagine.” If her mother never wanted anyone to touch on her father’s identity because it would dirty their image, it would probably be the same for Goro. ...Wait, Goro? If it really was the Goro she was thinking about, was her brother also a public figure!?

And, if she has a brother (a dream come true!) and that brother is also a celebrity, she has to protect his integrity and reputation as best as she can, as the Hashimoto heiress.

“...Gimme his number, and I... uh, if you tell me how to get back here later, I’ll leave, call him, and come back. Um, I’ll explain to him too.” She just wants to talk to her brother, to be honest, but if that also helps his boyfriend...

[viterovinate]

crowned-rider-blanc:

“Th-thank you… nice lady….” He smiled gently, taking the number and quickly placing it in his pocket. Whether he would manage to keep it, with how spacey the boy could be, was unclear… but he would try regardless. 

“Are you… a nurse…?” He asked, tilting his head. The only people this nice to him were nurses… so obviously, she must be one too, right? 

After asking that, the boy went silent, fidgeting about in an attempt to distract himself. It seemed that he was the type to take care of things himself, an unusual trait for a boy who, as far as looks went, seemed to be a toddler. He occasionally looked to the woman, as if to make sure that she wouldn’t run off.

“...Actually, no,” The woman laughed softly. She didn’t get the thought process behind his words, but she assumed he had a good experience with nurses or something like that. She patted his head, as she kept talking. “I’m a waitress at a coffee shop, ...though I don’t need to work. I’m from a rich family, so money is no issue for me. That’s why don’t be scared to ask me for anything, okay? If you’re hungry or cold, I can and will buy you food and warm clothes.”

That was why, without even thinking twice, she was willing to help this sick child with whatever type of medication or treatment he needed. If she had problem with money, she would probably try something within her capacities, but since that was an obstacle never present on her life, she could indulge in her motherly instincts as much as she wanted. ...Her father would complain, for sure, but it didn’t matter at all.

She waited and waited, as quiet as the boy, occasionally humming. Mizuki wondered about what type of parents would let their kid run around like this, especially with a disease like that, without any sort of help or supervision. Mizuki concluded they were either extremely naive, thinking he would handle things himself—which, oddly enough, he gave the impression to be used with—, or... the less savory option.

A big, black car stopped near them. Mizuki looked at the car, then at the boy, and signalized for him to get up. From inside the car, a short, dark-haired servant left—Hiroko. “Hiroko-chan brought you the doctor, okay? Let’s go. Hirotsu-sensei will treat you well, and then... what about some hamburgers, if you feel like eating?”

[viterovinate]

Send me ‘To The Past’ for a thread with my muse as a child (or otherwise younger than their current self)

[viterovinate]

…a terrible rage would consume his whole being, feelings of hatred and resentment and jealousy would prevent him being calm even for a second; he would feel vexed and bitter, and basely wish to destroy the world, to plunge it into darkness before tumbling headlong himself into the black depths of the pit and thereby gain at least some measure of satisfaction.

[viterovinate]

withering-red-spider-lily:

“Ah….”

Sayaka hesitates before relaxing as Chouko seemed to agree upon her request before reaching out. For a brief moment…She feared that her form would falter, holding the breath she knew that wouldn’t truly be from her. However….

Slender fingers gently rest on the top of the teenager’s hair and shoulder, her right smoothing down Chouko’s hair as the other squeezes in comfort. Sayaka smiles, for Chouko and in relief upon her form not phasing out. The last thing she wanted..Was to frighten her.

“Yes…Goro is your brother,” Sayaka nods, “I’m…..I’m so sorry…To have sprung this upon you Chouko-chan, but….But my boy needs more family…He’s a lonely boy even with how he appears I think…I think meeting you may help him realize he isn’t alone.”

Chouko cried silently, doing her best not to let any sound escape her mouth. It was already embarrassing enough to cry in front of a woman she just met, if she sobbed, she would get even more upset at herself. She let Sayaka comfort her, as she tried to regain her composure.

“...It’s... It’s okay, Sayaka-san,” She shook her head, letting her shoulders fall slightly. “I understand that. ...Goro, ...Goro-san, he’s just like me. Sure as Hell he needs some help, anyone on that situation would. A-And I always wanted an older brother anyway, so... um...”

The truth was, she was lonely too, when she wasn’t with her mother. Her cousins, which she appreciated and loved, and her aunts, uncles, grandfather and many grandaunts and granduncles visited only from time to time. She loved them, but... she did feel alone. No one could quite understand how she felt towards her father, and there wasn’t someone she could trust on with her feelings towards herself.

“Goro-san’s probably like that, right? Even with a lot of people... He must’ve been feeling lonely, because no one gets who he really is, I guess. So... yeah, I’ll see him. I’ll meet with him. And... I’ll make him my family.”

[viterovinate]

the-prince-and-the-thief:

“That isn’t what I meant,” He stammered, “I really am thankful for the offer… It’s still baffling to me, that anyone would want me as part of their family, truth be told…” 

An odd lifestyle? Well, that was a bit of a curious thing to say… not that Akechi could really judge, considering he lived alone with about 20 plants and kept a roomba as a pet.

“I… I see. I’ll remember that, Chouko-chan.” He smiled, “Hopefully I won’t wear my welcome, then.”

Chouko didn’t think she would be able to express it in words. No, she probably wouldn’t be able to speak at all—so, the small girl just jumped forward and hugged her older brother, in hopes that would speak for her.

I do want you on my family, you idiot. Sayaka-san trusted me with you, so how wouldn’t I want that? I always wanted an older brother, dammit!

Right after, as quickly as she hugged him, she stepped away. With one hand on her hair and the other on her pocket, she frowned, cheeks deep red. “...Just know it’s okay either way. I’ll be there for you as... a l-little sister, so, yeah. Do your best, ‘kay?”

[viterovinate]

//Tumblr isn’t letting me trim my posts. I don’t like it.

[viterovinate]

IT IS PERFECTLY FINE TO REPLY TO MY OPEN STARTERS 👍

Even if we are not mutuals! Don’t be shy!

[viterovinate]

“Even I spoil Goro-nii-chan! But how could I not!? Look at that cute hair! Those cute eyes! Awww, makes me want to pinch his cheeks!”

Akechi Goro is loved by every single family member except for a few like Shinobu, who couldn’t care less about anyone who isn’t her brother and nephew and maybe someone else but I’m not thinking of anyone in specific, so whenever he decides to do as much as speak to one of them, it’s like Ayano All Over Again: they pamper the hell out of him.

He’s the same age as Hideki? Fuck that, Pamper The Hell Out of Him.

He just met us? Fuck that, Pamper The Hell Out of Him.

He probably just wants a normal family and isn’t going to like a sudden peak in attention from such a big lineage? Fuck that, Pamper The Hell Out of Him.

Since they’re used to doing that to their babies and they could never see baby Akechi, they decided that “yeah, this is how we compensate”.

[viterovinate]

Akechi Goro is loved by every single family member except for a few like Shinobu, who couldn’t care less about anyone who isn’t her brother and nephew and maybe someone else but I’m not thinking of anyone in specific, so whenever he decides to do as much as speak to one of them, it’s like Ayano All Over Again: they pamper the hell out of him.

He’s the same age as Hideki? Fuck that, Pamper The Hell Out of Him.

He just met us? Fuck that, Pamper The Hell Out of Him.

He probably just wants a normal family and isn’t going to like a sudden peak in attention from such a big lineage? Fuck that, Pamper The Hell Out of Him.

Since they’re used to doing that to their babies and they could never see baby Akechi, they decided that “yeah, this is how we compensate”.

[viterovinate]

Character Development “Hard Mode” Meme: send a number & character to my ask box  and I’ll write an answer/headcanon in reply.

Does your character have siblings or family members in their age group? Which one are they closest with?

What is/was your character’s relationship with their mother like?

What is/was your character’s relationship with their father like?

Has your character ever witnessed something that fundamentally changed them? If so, does anyone else know?

On an average day, what can be found in your character’s pockets?

Does your character have recurring themes in their dreams?

Does your character have recurring themes in their nightmares?

Has your character ever fired a gun? If so, what was their first target?

Is your character’s current socioeconomic status different than it was when they were growing up?

Does your character feel more comfortable with more clothing, or with less clothing?

In what situation was your character the most afraid they’ve ever been?

In what situation was your character the most calm they’ve ever been?

Is your character bothered by the sight of blood? If so, in what way?

Does your character remember names or faces easier?

Is your character preoccupied with money or material possession? Why or why not?

Which does your character idealize most: happiness or success?

What was your character’s favorite toy as a child?

Is your character more likely to admire wisdom, or ambition in others?

What is your character’s biggest relationship flaw? Has this flaw destroyed relationships for them before?

In what ways does your character compare themselves to others? Do they do this for the sake of self-validation, or self-criticism?

If something tragic or negative happens to your character, do they believe they may have caused or deserved it, or are they quick to blame others?

What does your character like in other people?

What does your character dislike in other people?

How quick is your character to trust someone else?

How quick is your character to suspect someone else? Does this change if they are close with that person?

How does your character behave around children?

How does your character normally deal with confrontation?

How quick or slow is your character to resort to physical violence in a confrontation?

What did your character dream of being or doing as a child? Did that dream come true?

What does your character find repulsive or disgusting?

Describe a scenario in which your character feels most comfortable.

Describe a scenario in which your character feels most uncomfortable.

In the face of criticism, is your character defensive, self-deprecating, or willing to improve?

Is your character more likely to keep trying a solution/method that didn’t work the first time, or immediately move on to a different solution/method?

How does your character behave around people they like?

How does your character behave around people they dislike?

Is your character more concerned with defending their honor, or protecting their status?

Is your character more likely to remove a problem/threat, or remove themselves from a problem/threat?

Has your character ever been bitten by an animal? How were they affected (or unaffected)?

How does your character treat people in service jobs?

Does your character feel that they deserve to have what they want, whether it be material or abstract, or do they feel they must earn it first?

Has your character ever had a parental figure who was not related to them?

Has your character ever had a dependent figure who was not related to them?

How easy or difficult is it for your character to say “I love you?” Can they say it without meaning it?

What does your character believe will happen to them after they die? Does this belief scare them?

[viterovinate]

Send “Let it all out” and my muse will have to let out all the hate, grudge and bad feelings they have been keeping to themselves about your muse

[viterovinate]

withering-red-spider-lily:

Sayaka chuckles, watching the young teen’s expression before calmly schooling her expression. Her shoulders relaxed as her eyes close as she nods, “Yes….Goro Akechi, he’s my son.”

Red eyes glance over to her, a sad smile on her face, “If you look at him closely…And look at me, I’ve been told we have similiarities.”

The hair, eyes, face shape…..It’s not too hard to realize they were related, mother and son….Sayaka pauses a moment, “…..Would you like to meet him?” Here lies the trouble…Could she manage staying in front of Chouko long enough to perhaps offer Goro’s contact information?

It could be easy to fool with Goro’s phone, make an appointment on his calendar and allowing them to meet.

But she wanted to know if the other wanted to meet her son, “….If you wish? I could ask him to meet you?”

She raised her hand, the universal sign of ‘please wait a minute’, the other hand rubbing her temple. ...How ironic, seeing her half brother on TV and scorning every time a classmate fawned over him, not having any idea that... Ah, that really was messed up thinking now.

It was hard to imagine, to her, but looking now, they did look alike. Dammit, she shouldn’t have brushed it off for how absurd it sounded. I mean, how likely is it to meet a celebrity’s mother, who also just so happened to share your mother’s life’s problem?

“...” With a deep sigh, she rubbed her cheeks strongly. “Alright. My... brother, yeah? G-Goro-san, my brother?” Dammit, dammit, she was going to choke on her words now of all times?

Brushing off a stray tear before it could fall, she nodded with fervor. Words refused to come off, but she just wanted to convey her unwavering resolve to confirm what was her answer. She didn’t know why, but she couldn’t speak sometimes—it simply didn’t work.

viterovinate

“…Don’t get me wrong, it’s not much of a revenge plan, but rather… atonement. Yeah, he did something wrong so he’s gotta pay up what he owes everyone he hurt, y’know? As long as he learns his damn lesson, I don’t care what happens next,” She mused, with a somewhat displeased look on her face. ‘Revenge’ had such a bad connotation that, thinking now, it gave her a bad taste.

She had a heart. A heart that, even when it came to someone like her father, who she didn’t know had done many terrible things she couldn’t even know at the time, saw flaw with the concept of a mad revenge plot filled with blood. Chouko was silent, hearing the older woman sigh. She placed both hands on her sides, waiting for her to finish… and her expression went blank.

“You… Wait, hold on, I…” Chouko blinked, joining her hands in front of her nose. “…Wait. So, I do have a half sibling. Your son. …Shido’s son. …Oh God, don’t tell me it’s actually that guy, is it?”

Sayaka chuckles, watching the young teen’s expression before calmly schooling her expression. Her shoulders relaxed as her eyes close as she nods, “Yes….Goro Akechi, he’s my son.”

Red eyes glance over to her, a sad smile on her face, “If you look at him closely…And look at me, I’ve been told we have similiarities.”

The hair, eyes, face shape…..It’s not too hard to realize they were related, mother and son….Sayaka pauses a moment, “…..Would you like to meet him?” Here lies the trouble…Could she manage staying in front of Chouko long enough to perhaps offer Goro’s contact information?

It could be easy to fool with Goro’s phone, make an appointment on his calendar and allowing them to meet.

But she wanted to know if the other wanted to meet her son, “….If you wish? I could ask him to meet you?”

[viterovinate]

2020-04-27

Canon EOS M2 + EFM32mm f1.4

https://www.instagram.com/hwantastic79vivid/

[viterovinate]

Cute.Q 【-The Little Sailor-】 Series

◆ Shopping Link >>> https://www.lolitawardrobe.com/search/?Keyword=cuteq-