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❖ ─ ━ ɩɴⅴеႽτɩնατοʀ Even though it wasn’t her business to ask, she was getting more concerned about his well being seeing him coming back with another injury from somewhere. She was told to stay back this time due to falling a bit behind on her reports so she had to catch up on them again. ❝Geezs, sometime along the line of how long we’ve been partners for, I’m going to lose count of how many times you walk in with injuries you know…. ❞ She sighed lightly as she walked up to him, doing a quick check if there were others. ❝I don’t know how you manage to get these wounds this time but I’m starting to get worried more about you. Let get these cleaned up before I can dress them, I should have a spare roll of bandages somewhere on my desk. ❞
To be entirely honest, Hijirihara couldn’t remember when exactly he decided to start relying on his partner more – even though he’d come to consider her a friend, there was a lot of risk in relying on her. He was a dangerous individual himself. He attracted danger, and? Well, to that end, he ended up like this. This was worse then some other times, but? It wasn’t life threatening.
He hadn’t needed help. He could have managed to bandage himself up – and yet, he’d found himself dragging his feet all the way to where he knew his partner would be. “… sorry.” Though apologizes weren’t usually a part of the awkward young man’s vocabulary, he found himself trying more. After all: He did feel bad that he worried her. . . “It’s not as bad as it looks, though?” He adds, his voice more of a question.
By comparison to how the “OTHER GUY” had looked, it wasn’t bad. Plus, some of the blood wasn’t his own…
And the other had been left hacked to pieces in the same manner that he’d left others. The other had liked to leave his victims with little humanity left – making it near impossible to identify them when found. He had done the same. As the KILLER KILLER, that was his signature. Unfortunately, however, he hadn’t accounted that the other might have a gun. Nothing about the others previous killings had hinted about the other using any sort of firearm…
“… should I start cleaning the wounds?” He asks, tilting his head ever-so-slightly at his partners comments. He could move towards the bathroom and wash himself up a bit if it would help, but somehow he felt she had a specific way she wanted him to take care of this.
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{ i know it’s been a while - and since i never actually put up an official announcement, i figured it’s about time i pop up and say something.
hello friends! sorry it’s been like seventy years. -laughs-
i’ve been on a very unofficial semi-hiatus recently, due to an increase of things going on in my day to day life. it’d been pretty crazy, but? i won’t bore you with the details: i’m just going to say this! i plan to be back~ i plan to be back soon. :’3 well, soon-ish. i have to finish up some stuff on my end, so that i don’t drown in stuff... i look forward to being around again! and i’m sorry i sorta just dropped off the face of the earth. >.>;
i hope you’ve all been well~ and i look forward to writing with you guys again!
- Aula }
{ as stated in my rules before - my having a seperation between “main muses” and “side muses” isn’t a lack of interest in both sets of muses. Instead, it’s really just that i’ve noticed some people respond better to some muses of mine... so?
if you’re a mutual of mine? by ( liking ♥ ) this post you’re giving me permission to spam you with muses from my “side-muse” page as well. generally speaking, you’re just giving me permission to use them with our rp’s, for possible starters from starter call, etc. rather then just the ones from my “main muses” page! :’3 this of course isn’t necessary to roleplay with me. if you’re entirely uninterested in these muses, that’s fine! <3 or if you have only have a few muses from my side muse page that you’re interested in? you just have to let me know~ i simply want to know who is interested in these muses!
- Aula }
Ardyn “Izunia,” as he chooses to be called, is the Chancellor of Niflheim. And? Because of that, he holds a position of importance - He calls a lot of shots, as well as does a lot of large-scale planning. A lot of Niflheim’s advantages, both magically and technology wise, have to do with the things he’s ether hinted at … Or downright given them. He has his own goals, however. He always has. And it has relatively little to do with the success of Niflheim’s conquest.
Approaching with a different name and acting the part of the friendly “stranger,” Ardyn has decided to do something of a… experiment. He’s been working at his goal for years, usually watching those involved at a distance. This time? He’s decided to do it from a fair bit closer.
He doesn’t expect this’ll change the results. Why would it? When he’s worked so long at something, he’s hardly about to change his mind. His methods, however? He’s used the same ones for so long. It’s time to change it up a bit…
Fate has always been a cruel mistress - Ardyn is more familiar with that then most people. However, despite how bitter he’s become, despite how long he’s been around, he has never seen a turn of events like this. The young prince, the fated king, has decided to come to him in hopes of… what? Overthrowing this world that was willing to throw him to the wolves?
… how interesting.
Unwilling to wait, the moment he found out that Noctis was going to be the “Chosen King,” he took matters into his own hands - Going to the capital and raising all sorts of hell. Leaving it near destroyed, and the boy? He took with him.
After that, he left the capital - using magic to help the boy’s memories sink to the bottom of his mind. Leaving him confused, but? Not without those memories. Eventually, when everything was said and done, they’d return. They’d float back to the surface, as long as Ardyn wasn’t around to use the spell anymore. In fact? Ardyn has prepared notebooks of information related to the capital, related to Noctis, about his abduction, who his real family is - Everything. But? For now, he’s decided he’d raise the boy who would eventually kill him. He wanted to make sure … He wanted to ensure that, this time? Things would end.
The young hero determined to become the king - the young man who was determined to help his people with the scourge! Ardyn is young, determined, and driven. He is willing to sacrifice himself and his time for his people’s well being and health.
This is before anything that lead to his exile - and? He’s only just barely beginning to feel the side effects of his ability to help those in need. So? He’s at his healthiest, and at his most basic mindset. Without years and years of hate tainting it, you’ll find he’s a pretty pleasant guy, all things considered! A little exhausted - but? You’ll have to expect that a little, given how hard the guy works.
This takes place during the main timeline of “Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc.” After Monokuma has taken over the school, and has announced the “Mutual Killing Game.” Makoto, despite the unfortunate circumstances, tries his best to remain optimistic… Believing the best in his classmates, and still trying to mentally prepare himself for the worst. (Hope for the best, prepare for the worst!) He’s a little forgetful at times and perhaps a little too trusting…
But? He always tries his best. Regardless of the circumstances!
This takes place immediately after “Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc,” and goes into “Super Danganronpa 2: Good-bye Despair.” (So! It also is the branch for “Danganronpa AE: Ultra Despair Girls,” if we want to do anything during that timeline~) Makoto is more confident, having obtained the title “Ultimate Hope” from his friends after his show down with Junko. However? This confidence, and his belief in others, still leads him into trouble. He is a strong believer that even the worst people deserve a chance…
This is also the verse that will be being used for anything from Danganronpa 3, the Anime. So, anything with the DR3 killing game will take place during this verse.
Before the events of “Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc.” ( This can also work for Despair-less verses, as well. ) Makoto was accepted into Hope’s Peak Academy based on a “lottery system,” chosen to be their candidate of “Ultimate Lucky Student.” (Super High School Level Lucky Student.) Though he’s not sure he’ll fit in, he couldn’t turn down the surprising opportunity. He’s thrilled to be there, and hopeful that school life there will be everything he’s read about prior. I mean, “Guaranteed success” awaits those who graduate, right? That’s hard to pass up.
Warning: Spoilers to “Danganronpa: IF,” an unlockable story at the end of SDR2. Makoto, through a strange act of luck, upon the beginning of the Mutual Killing Game… Has managed to pull off the most unlikely stunt possible: Pulling the “Escape” button from the Monokuma Machine. A button designed to give the presser something of a zap that would slowly allow them to recover their memories…
[ For this: We can interact during these events? So, assuming Makoto just pressed the button, but elsewise things stayed the same… Or? We can do it after everything is said and done, and people are leaving or recovering, etc. Plotting is cool~ ]
[ Name: Mameka Naegi ]
Mameka is an older sister as well as the “lucky” duck who managed to win Hope’s Peak Academy’s once a year lottery, to decide who would recieve the title “Ultimate Lucky Student,” out of the masses. Though she doens’t feel she’s earned this right, she simply couldn’t help herself - it was hard to turn down an offer of success for the future, even if you don’t feel like you’ll fit in.
( For the most part, this is an add-on verse. So, this verse may appear in addition to one of the many other verses I have around~ And is mostly available by request. )
Along with the remaining “Survivors” from the massacre that took part at the Future Foundation, they’d strived to put back together Hope’s Peak Academy. And, with the finished result, we now have Naegi trying to figure out the basics of being the Headmaster - Not a goal he’d ever set his mind to before. But, now that he’s decided to do it? He needs to figure it out to the best of his abilities.
“… things will work out. I’m sure!”
A highly unlikely scenario plays before everyone’s eyes as the curtains rise on this little play and show: A mechanical bear showing up and telling everyone that they had to kill one another? That’s just insane, isn’t it? But, what’s even more unsettling? Is the one who seems the most normal? The small one whom only got pulled into this scenario because of a lottery… Is the one pulling the strings. Makoto has a complicated mind-set: Loving his classmates dearly, but wanting to destroy them to prove that being “ultimate” didn’t make them superior, due to a restlessness he’s felt for a long time… an eagerness he can’t put his finger on, or entirely understand. “Why did I do this? Hee… R-Really? You find out who it was, and that’s all you’ve got to say? Come on~ This has to have warranted a bigger response then that.”
[ My mastermind Makoto isn’t obsessed with despair? I’ll leave that as Junko’s thing. However? He is obsessed with his classmates. He truly does care for them all, deeply. He’d go as far as to say he loves them. But? It’s that obsessive love that makes him want to destroy them as well. Because he knows that the whole world is looking at them, longing for them, trusting them to bring hope into the world with whatever success they achieve. He doesn’t want the world to have them, however. And would much rather be the one to end them… so that their life, their light, their success? Will become part of him. ]
A resident of Orsus, Makoto Naegi has lived there his entire life. He has never tried leaving the safety of a Safe Haven, and doesn’t believe he would be able to survive outside of their home… He isn’t particularly strong, and if it came down to it? He’s not sure he could will himself to use his magic on anyone, regardless of whether or not it was for his own safety.
On the island? He tends to the gardens and such – He is considered something of the “grounds keeper” for the entire islands gardens, parks, and the likes. And? As a hobby, he runs a small florist shop.
Makoto is a Faie, a branch of Fairies, that have existed for a very long time. Their origin is from a line of demoted Angels – neither fallen, nor supportive of heaven, they have been demoted to living their entire lives on earth. And for their “sin of indecision” they, and every member of them born afterwards, have had their wings ripped off at birth by an arch-angel. It is their punishment for choosing neither side during the war of heaven and hell. Now, years of existence has aligned them to their new nature – giving them flat-colored eyes which do not reflect light. ( They still have the iris and pupil, but their eyes simply do not reflect anything. So? They can look a little dead to some people… ) Their ears have become pointed as well, and the tips of those ears? Share the color of their eyes. [ The duty of the Faie, given their original holy origin, is now to watch over the earth itself. Protecting it and nurturing it. It is an impossible job, but? It is the duty they were given, while true “angels” and “demons” fight over the souls of men. ]
@ultimumsuperbia continued from [x]
When he saw his brother struggle to meet his gaze – he could feel an overwhelming amount of s e l f shame wash over him. There was nothing wrong with how Tetsu and Old Child had done. They’d only been put in danger because of Mahiru and himself - because his E V E insisted on being a good person. Because - - - ! Well...They’d have been better off remaining as they had been, without becoming ALLIES of their jumbled mess of a team.
Now his brother was INJURED. No. no. Not injured, crippled. Fighting Tsubaki hadn’t only left Hugh in a tight spot, but also Hyde/Lawless. . . If anyone should be apologizing, it was K U R O.
He had been the one who had been l a t e. And though that wasn’t uncommon for the SERVAMP of SLOTH, it seems his retreat from responsibilities. . . had h u r t his family. And he felt immense shame for having been so late to action that his brothers were both suffering now. ‘… they’re not the first to have suffered for trusting me…’ G U I L T. Guilt soaked his thoughts, his everything, as he moved carefully to casually scratch at the back of his head. “… it’s alright.” Kuro - Sleepy Ash - mutters aloud, finally. His crimson eyes dodging the others… “You were fine. I was just… late.”
As the eldest s e r v a m p, he was the one that people looked to for answers. And yet, here he was. He didn’t know what he could do to tell P R I D E that they weren’t responsible. ( . . . this was part of the very reason he h a t e d doing anything. FEELING responsible for anything. Making choices. ) “… please… don’t apologize. Just focus on feeling better.”
Having died unexpectedly, he has suddenly found himself the new “spirit detective” - a job that has been rather ungraciously shoved upon him. All in all, he’s actually surprisingly good at it. Despite his tendencies to act before thinking and throwing himself headfirst into dangerous situations that may or may not cost him his soul...
In a twist of fate, it appears his second resurrection has awakened his ancestor’s blood in his veins - an ancient bloodline that he wasn’t even remotely aware he’d had. After all: It was so remote that it was less then one percent demon blood in him... and yet, now he’s got it pulsing through his veins the same as everything else. Strange. But, he’s just sorta rolling with it now.
Yusuke has finally decided that outside of just fighting, he’s going to pick up a normal job - in fact? He eventually picked up his own noodle stand, and has been running it as a fairly successful business. And? Once he’d been doing well enough? He finally decides to buy a rather small shop. It’s not much, but it’s good enough for the former spirit detective - not to say he’s against the occasional job now and again, but he only takes the ones he wants to nowadays.
snowinglilys:
Lily disliked thinking of the distance limitation, he always had been so careful not to pass it, he didnt want the day to come when he did end up putting his eve in pain like that, more so from something like this.
“It can be a curse at times really, always drawing attention. Oh, i had almost forgotten, i have something for you. “ He reached into his pocket and pulled out a picture of Misono, a recent one he had gotten of him that he wanted the other to have. Holding it out for the other, he had kept it with him incase he would ever run into him. He figured the older Alicein would have liked to have a more recent picture.
“Let us hope that never has to happen, as funny as it would be, i would take to trouble you and my brother with something like that.” He was certain they probably would die of shock after seeing his brother in their house, he could be scary when he was unhappy, though the butterfly found it more adorable than he did scary, he didn't think he could ever be scared of him.
“I’ve enjoyed keeping an eye on him as i had you when you were about his age. You’ve grown so much since i have seen you last” That was a sound he missed, hearing one of his children, under his protection even now that he wasnt able to protect him laugh was, something beautiful that he would never take for granted. But he owed them so much more, the family had taken him and his subclass in for such a little thing in return.
He nodded in agreement, knowing it wasnt like it used to be and that he couldn’t be as careless anymore when away from someone he knew. “I would greatly enjoy that, i’ve missed being able to see you as much as i used to”
When the other hands him a newer picture of his younger brother, Mikuni reaches out carefully – taking the photo as though it was something delicate / precious. Everything he got from Lily concerning his brother, he treated like treasure. After all: The reason he was away from the ALICEIN Household was because he’d protected his dear brother. If there was something this young man treasured – if there was something he wanted to p r o t e c t, it was his dearest younger brother. “You’ve gotten very good at taking photo’s, Lily. Though he sure is poutin’ in this one.” A genuine smile had broken it’s way through, making it to his lips without hesitation.
When it came to Misono, he couldn’t help it. His brother was just so cute… and he cherished his little brother more then anything else in this world. “Thank you, Lily. I do appreciate your efforts.” I mean: Misono probably wouldn’t be too excited that Mikuni’s ever growing picture collection just kept getting bigger somehow? But, he’d never tell on his friend – his brother’s SERVAMP.
“Well, just know that if somethin’ like that happens to ya? We’ll be ready and willin’ to come launch a full scale rescue. We can’t have somebody goin’ and trying to pin you to a board or somethin’.” Butterfly collectors have always been a worry for the Alicein household, especially given the form one of their two SERVAMPS took. If something like that were to happen to ALL-of-LOVE, both Misono and Lily would be hurt quite badly. And that wasn’t something the blond older brother would allow to happen. “And I don’t think Jeje would think it was trouble.” He adds, as an afterthought – after all, he was the EVE of ENVY.
And he knew for a fact that the taller, older, servamp couldn’t possibly find anything as annoying as MIKUNI forcing him to work at his shop in turn for getting blood.
However, when the other brings up how much he’d grown, Mikuni couldn’t help but laugh a little. Oh, how Lily was just a member of the FAMILY, especially when he said things like this! He sounded like an uncle or older brother himself. “Have I grown up well? I think Misono hate’s my aesthetic.” It was mostly a joke – but? To be fair, Mikuni did things sometimes intentionally to make people believe he wasn’t entirely in his right mind, so? If Misono believed it, he only had himself to blame. “You’ve always been a member of the family… I can’t even remember you ever lookin’ any different then you do now.”
And? As the other agrees to his offer, the elder ALICEIN brother falls into step beside the SERVAMP – stopping for a moment, before bowing slightly. “Alrighty, then. Allow me to escort you home then, dear Lily.” It was a joke – his action was, even if his words were the truth. After being nearly abducted, he thought would be good if he could make him laugh. “I’d like to catch up anyways.” It was true that they never got to see as much of each other anymore. So? It would be nice to catch up with his old friend. “How are your kids doin’, by th’ way? Are they well?” He’d seen a few of Lily’s subclass around – however? They weren’t allowed to acknowledge him, given his exile from the family. So? He’d been unable to ask about how they were doing when he’d seen them around.
This is the verse for the main story line of SDR2.
What started out as a nice little trip – despite being unexpected, especially because she had thought she was about to starter first day at Hope’s Peak Academy, turns rabidly dark. With the appearance of a bear by the name of Monokuma and the announcement that they would be partaking in something called a “Mutual Killing Game.” Sonia is strong minded and strong willed. Being a princess means she is good at keeping a straight face and keeping herself calm, even in times of high stress. However? There is afear prickling at the back of her mind. After all? Who is doing this? Why is this happening? Why do she or any of her classmates have to die? What is the purpose of this cruel game …
Confused, but willing to adapt, the Ultimate Princess has found herself on a “school trip” to a mysterious Island along with the fellow members of her class. It’s confusion. But, as weird as it is… it doesn’t seem like a bad idea. Perhaps this was a good way to get to know everyone! Sonia would feel awfully silly if she didn’t at least give it a chance! Perhaps she could have a wonderful time with her class here, even if getting here… might still confuse her. ( … how does a room fold away and bring you to a beach? She may believe in magic, but… she still can’t put a finger to a spell that could do something like this. )
A member of Yukizome’s class, and always a will participant in showing up to class, from the moment they got their new enthusiastic teacher? She has found herself positively excited or class~ She wanted a true school experience. And she enjoys getting to know those around her. Even if… certain classmates can be a little… “overwhelming” to say the least.
A member of the “Remnant’s of Despair,” Sonia is still just as charismatic and as much of a leader as she has ever been. One of her strongest points, and part of what makes her so terrifying, is as a princess she has military training as well as the charisma to move people - she is a master of mass manipulation, as well as strategic destruction to decrease moral of enemies and so on and so forth. She is also very much willing to take up weapons and lead the charge. She is by no means weak. But she is terrifying.
Spoilers for DR3!
After having awoken from the Neo World Program, she and the remaining survivors had decided to wait for their classmates. They were willing to stick around there and wait for them to revive, regardless of the odds. However? With a little push from their local, artificial, genius? ( Izuru ) They were able to retrive all of them - and managed to pull off a bit of a last minute save for their saviors.
Someone who had moved to the island of Orsus in the recent years – particularly to train herself in the ways of her people, and give her a safe place to study. After all, it wasn’t until recent that she had even known that she was a witch. Her family had been intent to hide it from her, especially given that they considered themselves a strict religious family. And they would not have their daughter ruining that for them… However? Sonia’s natural magic was too strong to be sealed, and when it finally revealed itself, nothing would stop her from figuring out what exactly she was.
It took some time, but eventually she was able to discover that her origin-line tied her to the line of the original “W i t c h ‘ Q u e e n” and that meant she had the potential to grow into that level of power as well. Even to take the title – but? To do so, she would have to survive – because the line had disappeared for ages, and clans were currently warring over the title. And some untrained youth was certainly not going to do anything about the state of things. She needed to survive, which meant? Moving somewhere she could study in peace – until she is able to properly wield her natural talent.
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