This was never the life that he’d expected he’d have - all he wanted to do was to become someone strong enough that he could protect his home village. Someone who could send them things, help them out, because they were struggling. That was why he’d left his village with his two friends... and?
When push comes to shove, he’s all that remains of their group. And his only plan of action now... is to fix the base problem. Despite how chaotic it keeps getting. And despite how badly his heart might get broken by everything that keeps happening.
Somehow being seen by Esdeath after some of his persistence, he’s managed to join the Army - in fact? He was able to join so quickly and easily because she apparently wants to recruit him for a group she’s intending to form? He’s not entirely sure. He knows a lot of people speak of her with fear, but surprisingly, she’s been very kind to him...
( under construction )
@carnifcx continued from [x]
A hearty laugh escapes the dark-clad priest from his spot next to the ANGEL – amusement in his cynical eyes. “I don’t.” He responds, honestly. “But I do enjoy… encouraging others break the rules – I was asking for reference, so I know how long to keep you distracted.”
It was a teasing banter from the older man. Clearly he knew the other was far past the age ( or the company ) to reinforce any sort of true curfew. Somehow he doubted that his corpse bodyguard doubled as an alarm clock of sorts. He was more then welcome to be proven wrong, but somehow, he just didn’t believe it offhand. However – that hadn’t kept the mischievous man from making the comment.
It was funny – especially since they hadn’t seen each other in so long. “Imagine now, if I had approached you saying that line, though? Wouldn’t that have been especially funny?” He asks, lifting his glass back to his lips as his eyes drifted to the side. It was a funny thought. And, though he tended to MANIPULATE events to work out his way, the thought had only occurred to him now. ( … must be losing my touch. ) “Especially if I hadn’t recognized you at first~” A laugh escapes his lips then, humoring the idea as he nursed the drink in his hands.
That comment was his little way of saying – I may have seriously meant the pick-up line. May have. Maybe.
“Well, dear angel.” He pauses, shifting his gaze towards the blue-eyed young man. A smirk working it’s way to his thin lips. “You’ll find I have a preference for being the one to do the pinning, in most situations. It’s a nasty habit of mine, to need to come out on top.” Still flirting? Possibly. Who knows?
❝Hey,Hijirihara-san. Thank you for the plushy you, I really love it and its the best gift anyone ever gave me too. I even gave him a name too!❞ She was still holding it in his arms aonce she decided to bring it to work and leave it on her desk when doing the reports there,plus it was too adorable to leave home.
When his PARTNER arrives, Hijirihara looks up – once again,surprisingly, at his desk. He really was doing his ABSOLUTE best. He still wasn’tthe best at being business only. Especiallygiven that he was quirkier then most members of their DIVISION. However, itappears his cleaning up his act a little has helped him in more ways then one.Including the added BENEFIT of his partner being able to l o c a t e himsometimes.
“I’m glad you like it.” He starts, smiling ever-so-slightly. It was f a i n t. But it was there. “I’ve always sorta… enjoyed working onstuff like that. I mean, I know… there isn’t a lot of… time to use for itanymore. But…” He scratches the back of his head as he talks – his eyeswondering to the plush in her arms.
He really was very PLEASED she liked it. He’d never beenwonderful with G I F T S, so part of him had been very concerned when he’ddecided to give her a present in turn. Sure, it wasn’t typical behavior for aJapanese youth like himself to give a girl a gift on VALENTINE’s DAY. Normally,St. White’s Day would be the proper day for him to give her a gift – however?As he’d been a traveler when he’d been younger, picking up on other traditionsweren’t too surprising. He was just glad that she’d liked it, even if it hadn’tbeen given at the r i g h t time.
“Can I ask what name you gave him?” Hijirihara asks, tiltinghis head ever-so-slightly to the side. Curiosity in his voice.
He had never been very good at expressing himself. But? Hewas learning a little bit better with both visual cues and vocal ones. ASANOMISAKI was really helping the young man: Even if he was forever going to be anendless mess of quirky behavior.
… e s p e c i a l l y given his other hobby.
@patixntia
The Mastermind behind the whole “Mutual Killing Game” as well as the person responsible for the literal state of disarray the world has fallen into – Junko Enoshima is a despair-ridden woman who has decided that the best way to continue to spread despair? Is to make the world watch the deaths of the people who were meant to represent the “hope for the future.” To this end, she has high-jacked every channel to force them to watch the killing game she’s set into motion, though? Her active piece in this game is Monokuma … given how indecisive she can be? This might not always be the case.
Spoilers for Danganronpa:IF ;
1 ) Junko lost. She lost. And was left … humiliated and angry as hell. She was left alive inside what was once her greatest trap. However? The one person she figured could never betray her did. And? It’s filled her with despair. She lost. Lost. It was hardly imaginable. Yet, she hasn’t decided where to go from here yet – Revenge? That was the typical choice of actions, after a betrayal such as the one she faced. Or, what? Accept defeat? Follow after the survivors whom had left Hope’s Peak Academy? Ether was filled with despair. Ether would suit~ She just can’t decide which.
2 ) Due to Mukuro’s betrayal, she’s had to reset the game. Wiping everyone’s memories a second time, including her sisters, and leaving her just as much of a blank slate as she’d done to Kirigiri. However, this time she plans to play. She’s set Monokuma to act on his own – setting up an AI to act the way she’d approve of, by manipulating some help out of a classmate of hers. It’ll be complicated, but? It’d be worth it.
Masquerading as a normal student can be interesting. Sometimes. Though, this certainly hasn’t stopped her… hobbies. She has spent a lot of her time at Hope’s Peak Academy still attempting to spread despair. Though I won’t give specifics, Junko actually did quite a lot during this time~ Especially while still pretending to be a normal student. ( Not to mention her job as a model! Who could have thought one could accomplish destroying the world while so busy, eh? ) Regardless, during this verse, she usually appears to be a pretty average student of Hope’s Peak Academy. I mean, moody, but~ eh.
In this AU, Junko wasn’t born obsessed with despair. In fact, for the most part, she is a pretty normal girl. Except for her extraordinary ability to analyze situations and such – Predicting outcomes, noticing patterns, and so forth? She has always had a knack for it. So, it really was no surprise to her when Hope’s Peak Academy sent a letter to her, asking her to join their class. At first, debated turning it down – She’d predicted this might happen, and so it bored her a little. However, it did make her curious: Were the others there like her at all? In fact, it was that thought that got her to go. She wanted to know if there was anyone who was like her. People who could match wits with her. People she couldn’t always predict. And, since going, she’s been smiling more. Making more friends. ( She is the “Ultimate Analyst” in this verse. :’3 Since she had no reason to try to cover up her skills by making it appear that only a faction of her skill was what she really had. After all: It’s her observatory abilities that helped her be a Fashionista. )
A virus that slipped into the Neo World Program, as part of one of her many backup plans. She is a little unorthodox and a bit overwhelming. However? That’s no surprise. After all: The human one was still a bit crazy. And, though she doesn’t usually get herself involved until the “COUNTDOWN” has finished, this doesn’t mean she won’t – She does what she wants. It’s pretty much what Enoshima, virtual or otherwise, is famous for.
Junko Enoshima was born a vampire. Born dead. This has always given her a strange outlook when it comes to those who are alive - A mixture of jealousy and superiority. Because despite never being alive, she will “live” forever. This mixture of emotions gives her a bit of a dangerous range of actions, however. Despite the fact that it’s better for vampires to stay hidden, she’ll sometimes purposely tell people exactly what she is. Just to see how “mortals” respond to finding someone like her. She enjoys the fear she sometimes inflicts on her prey.
However? Sometimes? Sometimes she becomes fond of these mortals. Drawn to them by the fragile beauty of a fleeting life. It’s a beauty she can never hope to obtain, but something she firmly believes would disappear if they were to live forever, like she does. ( She is very heavily, unlikely to ever change another person into a vampire. )
Despite being the “White Queen” Role for Wonderland, she calls herself the “White Empress” and will become severely cross with anyone who gets it wrong - However, despite being an Empress, and being in control of the “Ivory Empire,” Junko doesn’t have any role-holders who work directly for her. Her ability of “FUTURE SIGHT,” the ability to see things that absolutely will happen (usually just things that involve herself, or those in her castle…) have caused her to long sense disband her group and kill the “KING” who was supposed to serve at her side. She considers herself the isolated queen though - as long as you can surprise her, you might earn her amusement, her favor, and even more. But? It’s no easy task.
You’ll find, however, she does have a certain amount of fondness for Role-Holders. At least, more so then “Outsiders”. Outsiders make her visions, her “future sight” more confused. More clouded. It makes her feel cut-off. So? Despite the fact that she has to like “Outsiders” and? She does. It’s just… is a risky business. Because if she doesn’t like you as much as she thinks your trouble? Her violence might show through.
Despite the odds, despite the fact that she even tried to execute herself? Junko Enoshima has still, somehow, found herself alive. What will come of this? Even she doesn’t know - she’s in a bit of a daze. How is she alive? How is she supposed to act now that she’s survived?
In this verse? People can ether assume she died and left (meaning they ran into her later), took her in at the Future Foundation to be punished, or saved her somehow? This verse is a little messy for details - After all: This can ether be the road to her attempting revenge or it can branch off to her attempting to redeem herself. She is chaos. It’s hard to know. ( When branches have started really showing up in threads, I’ll add more verses accordingly. )
Junko Enoshima and her twin are younger vampires – however? Like most purebloods, they were born vampiric. They are from an ancient line, origins tracing all the way back to Dracula’s line, and yet? Junko couldn’t be less interested in their origin – well, aside from being sure that their lot on Orsus was customized to her specifications. Including importation of dirt from her homeland ( for the entirety of the lot ) and even importing in the specific home she had wanted. ( And her sister went along with. )
They are less than a hundred years old – so? Relatively young, all things considered. However? They both inherited different abilities from their ancient bloodline. Junko was blessed with mesmeric eyes, able to draw people in or manipulate them by locking eyes with them. She needs to drink blood, however, to activate her augmented healing. She is not super human strong, however? She is quick and athletic. And giving humans ( living things ) he blood can create “ghouls” or “minions” out of them. She, like her great ancestor, can only be killed with a stake through the heart – she is weak to holy objects, but can exist in the daylight.
The only time she needs permission to enter an area is if the area is a holy ground of some sort.
Working alongside of the Yoko Kurama can be a bit of an adventure - at least he’s always thought so. They’ve had some near misses, and some close calls that it’s never boring to be around one another.
... unfortunately, eventually, it’s one close call too many.
Having barely survived his near death encounter, he’s not surprised that Yoko thought he was dead - he thought he’d certainly been at death’s door himself. However, due to the incredibly long time it’s taken for him to recover? He hasn’t approached the other again. It’s been a difficult struggle - from his wings been riddled with holes to, in general, being unable to get far fast... surviving has been a struggle. After all, his near death encounter left him barely able to defend himself. The rest of the time he needed to recover wouldn’t come easy... or fast.
When he finally did recover, he wasn’t as strong as he once was. So? He gave his former partner distance - especially having seen the other had sorta changed his life style. He knows the old sayings about falling into your old crowd, it tends to reverse your behavior. And if the other has changed his ways, he doesn’t want to be the reason he falls back into step - however? It hasn’t stopped him from coming to events where Kurama has been. Such as going to the Dark Tournament and watching from afar.
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( spoilers for birthright )
Despite Kamui/Corrin choosing their rightful family when given the chance to? Takumi doesn’t trust them. They’ve grown up in Nohr! Chances are that they’re hear to betray them, and are likely still working for the Nohrian’s they grew up alongside... and it certainly takes him a long time to change his opinion about this.
He’s reluctant to trust and even more reluctant to admit it, when he does decide to trust the other. However, when he has decided that they really are family of his - he is fiercely protective.
( spoilers for conquest! )
Understandably angry of the events that toke place after Kamui/Corrin came home... and the death of the Hoshidian queen, which he believes to have been an intentional attack... He is absolutely enraged at Kamui/Corrin for being “Nohrian”. That he would betray the people of their birth and their rightful family.
Takumi is absolutely unwilling to bend in this situation. He’s unforgiving and relentless in his pursuit.
Though it takes a while to come to the peace necessary to work alongside of them all, after a few unfortunate deaths leading to the surprising opportunity of peace... he decides to give it a chance. It was requested of him, after all. And? As things go on, he finds himself supporting this strange “third wing” stage of both sides working together. It takes a while for him to get used to the idea... but he’s actually somewhat glad for the opportunity.
Fire Emblem ( crossover ) verse - to interact with other characters from various other titles. ( under construction )
@smiletorn continued from [x]
“Scared? Truly? Of little ol’ me?” Anastasia asks – attempting to keep a straight face, while a smile tickled at her lips. She couldn’t HIDE things from her younger companion anymore. At least, not little things. The fact that she’d purposely snuck up on the younger Brave was as much of a give away as any. . .
However, since the other seemed to melt into her hug anyways? Despite her complaints? Anastasia would simply have to assume that she hadn’t truly done anything wrong. Leading to her sticking out her tongue, somewhat childishly, at the others “ t h r e a t. “
“You wouldn’t do that to me.” Anastasia is quick to say, chuckling a little at the others response – seeing the smaller BRAVE also stick out her tongue slightly. Today they were both acting VERY MATURE, clearly. Though, when ISANAMI gives her a chaste kiss on the nose – Anastasia blinks. Her sapphire eyes widening, for once, earnestly – surprise dancing in them.
Little things Isanami did had a way of throwing her entirely off her game. ( But – I suppose that was a little of what l o v e was, wasn’t it? )
This loss would only last a fraction of a second. Composure quickly returned with a chuckle and the comment, “Yes, dear. Yes you do.” And with that, the older B R A V E entirely releases Isanami from her hug. Instead, offering out her hand. The non-vocal cue for the other to come with her. “But only this time. I have a reputation to keep.”
Kyouko Kirigiri’s father, as well as the Headmaster of Hope’s Peak Academy, he doesn’t exactly have a simple life. Even before things get to difficult, he does have to deal with a schools worth of academically blessed students. These people are special and require a lot of special treatment – not saying favoritism, but? So that they may mature to the best of the best? They need the right equipment, the right resources, etc. Not to mention, occasionally these talented people can be a little… on the destructive side. And? That’s all without accounting for any of the tragedy that begins falling at his feet.
The Reserve Course. The Parade. The Massacre. The Kamukura Project… Slowly, everything begins crumbling around him. And it doesn’t exactly make it easy to run a school.
Determined to save his students as well as remain as a pillar of hope for the rest of humanity, Jin Kirigiri has made the decision to lock down Hope’s Peak Academy. Keeping himself as well as his students inside. It is a long shot – in fact? They may be there for the remainder of their lives. But, he is determined to make this shelter into something of a bomb shelter, a time capsule, so that they can remain protected and well. So that one day? They might help the world recover. With the students consent and even their help? They managed to do just that. Locking themselves away from the apocalyptic reality outside of their walls.
Hope’s Peak Academy is a very difficult place to run sometimes. Having to watch after all these young, bright, brilliant students – who can be just a little on the extreme side. It’s becoming more difficult. And? Now with the school attempting to branch out to an overseas branch as well? It’s not the time to be falling short. Or… letting students destroy the grounds. Or setting fires. Or –
Somehow, this job is a lot more difficult then he’d been lead to believe it was going to be. Oh well! He’s dedicated now.
A spirit bound to the island itself – he no longer knows what he was before he died. Whether he was human, or some member of the “Folk?” He doesn’t know. In his death, he’s lost even memories of how long he’s been there? And, in general, the people of the island are willing to accept him as one of their own regardless. After all: For the most part, he remains within the library – making himself something of a librarian of the ancient grounds, and running it twenty-four hours a day.
Due to his being there all the time, he’s become strong enough to run it. He’s gotten the mental focus to begin moving things back to their own shelves and such without help nowadays.
All the phantom remembers of before his death is that he died trying to help someone figure out what they were – and how to survive as what they were. He feels a deep-rooted pain for those who have their race or their heritage covered up from them, so? He does everything he can to help them figure out what they are, how to coop with it, and accept the good and the bad that come with it.
Possibly one of the pickiest vampires - Lawless of Greed has a terrible habit of picking new Eve’s, and killing them the moment he’s become sick of them. This is usually due to the realization that someone has hit their “limit,” they’ve stopped showing potential. However? Licht has… surprisingly kept his interests, despite everything. And? So far, doesn’t seem to be in any danger of actually being killed by him. ( If his violence is any indicator? Hyde might be the one in danger … )
The Servamp of Greed, Lawless has been around the block a few times - A fan of art, theater, and the ever-changing world, he finds himself fascinated with those responsible for molding the world. People who can leave “lasting changes,” or become “immortal” and remembered … based off of what they can accomplish. Of course, he’s already made his decision on this topic: No one is going to be remembered. Everyone will one day be forgotten, regardless of the degree of what they’ve accomplished… but he does enjoy watching them fail. Even if only to justify the loss that he still can’t quite comprehend.
Enthusiastic and whimsical, Hyde enjoys throwing himself into projects - way too many projects. But? He wants to be part of things. Part of groups. He enjoys being part of moments, memories, and seems to be physically unable to stop himself from wanting to be a part of literally everything.
Or to stop himself, if he finds he wants to be around someone… for any reason. ( However? Unaccustomed to rejection, he finds himself even more interested in people who push him away… )
Silently appears before Sakakura wearing an orange mustache.
Somehow he wasn’t surprised that, even though they hadn’t seen each other in a little while, this was how the other chose to appear before him. At this moment, he was struggling a little - should he comment on the mustache? Or no? Would that be giving in to what his smaller companion wanted?
Baffled, the former ULTIMATE BOXING CHAMPION decides to do his best to pretend that nothing is… amiss.
“… yes? Is there something I can help you with?”
That was the right way to handle this situation, right? Honestly, at this moment? Sakakura wasn’t entirely convinced. // @cleanhope
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