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Sorry, I haven’t been on today.

So mutuals like this for a quick one liner?

#(ooc tag pending)

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❣ You know it.~ (Woo woo woo?)

I’m super down to do this ship.

#pannthxr

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❣ you ❣ fucking ❣ know ❣ it ❣

But, we’re already shipping you dork.

#agorvphobic

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dojiikko:

     “ huehuehue —— ” the girl giggles a couple times as she plays with some homemade animal crackers. it’s been awhile since she’s had anything of substance, and it was beginning to show. not exactly on purpose, akemi did want to go to that new restaurant nearby but felt weird going on her own. “ huwaaaaah !! ” with her own sound effects, she launches one of the cookies at a nearby person. “ oops, looks like lion - tan wanted to make a friend. ” more like she didn’t mean to let go of her food.

                                    @satanvel !

When he felt the cookie hit him, the leader watched it as it fell to the ground. Once it was on the ground, he brushed himself off a bit before looking up at the person who threw it. She...was strange that was for sure. Though, he of all people, knew not to judge a book by a cover. Walking towards her, Akira tilted his head a bit to the side.

“Are, you okay? Do you need some help?”

#dojiikko #(main verse tag pending) #pfft its fine akiras just #do i have to take care of another person? this is fine

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Send me ❣  If you would ship my muse with yours.

#(meme tag) #why not

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medjet:

@satanvel

Small hands quickly get a death grip around his arm. ❝ Akira! ❞ Her voice is energetic but there’s also a hint of worry hidden somewhere in there. ❝ I heard someone saw you at the crossroads bar! How can you stand to be around so many adults! ❞ She knew that even stepping within a yew yards of a bar would cause he way too much distress. ❝ And they were drunk too! Teach me your secrets! ❞ Her grip only tightens around his arms. 

“H..hey not too tight alright?” He wasn’t going the lie, the death grip did hurt quite a bit. Who knew she had this much strength in her death grip. “Yeah, I do go there. I work sometimes, mostly saturday nights.” Though secrets? Well, he wasn’t shy to talk to people when he started working there and Lala-chan was there to help if things got to bad.

“I just sort of...did it. The owner was there to help if anything happened.”

#medjet #(main verse tag pending) #sorry this took a bit haha

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Imagine your size difference OTP: smol person A trying to converse with a friend who can’t take them seriously cuz tol person B is resting their chin on A’s head and swaying them both happily.

Bonus: B all the while is pulling this face -  (*´ ∀ `*)

#(Futaba/Akira tag)

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If anyone wants to add me! just tell me who you are yeye and mutuals only please.

#(ooc tag pending)

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❤ (look at my last post to understand if needed!)

#aylmao lets see what happens

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I think everyone should make a post with just a ❤ and let mutuals comment on the post with nice things :’)

#this seems like fun #i know im newish but yeah

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plz forgive (agorvphobic)

                    ❛    so since he does it means you want to copy him  ?  is that what i’m getting from this  ?    ❜

“No, what I’m saying is that it became a habit to say it. Thus I said it out of habit.”

#agorvphobic #(crack tag) #plz i am sor aosidjfi

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plz am sor (agorvphobic)

                    ❛    and exactly HOW is it ryuji’s fault  ?    ❜

“He...calls everyone that. Did you not notice?”

#agorvphobic #(crack tag pending) #aosijdfoiaj #feels so bad b0ss plz

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agorvphobic:

                    ❛    when he calls you my boy instead of cute nicknames like babe …    ❜

“Listen, I can explain...It’s Ryuji’s fault.”

#agorvphobic #(crack tag) #aoisdjfioaj #feels so fucking bad mang

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ofcarmcn:

@satanvel​  

                  ❝ Hm, Arsene’s contractor and Ann’s friend. How unusual for you to come alone into the MetaWorld. Did Morgana told you that something has changed? ❞     Carmen was looking into a small mirror in her hand as she was fixing her long black hair. Seemed like he read the book, that one about the Charming Dancer. Or was it Ann? Who knew that for sure. The woman did not really care. She was still the same: beautiful, strong and independent.      ❝ I believe you already understood who am I? ❞

Contractor and Ann’s friend? Well, he did come to Mementos to train for a bit by himself, though he never knew personas could take a human like form. Sliding his hand into his coat pockets, he thought over his next words for a few seconds. After a while, he gave a small nod before smirking. “You’re one of those strangers Boss tells me not to talk to.” 

#ofcarmcn #(main verse tag pending) #akira stop being a dick pwoaeijsdof

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Okay, but what if. I remake a fandomless OC and make him a persona oc. He’s a dirty officer that actually works for a mafia. Clearing up their records, arresting some ‘really bad’ people, so on so on. And his reason? Because he was bored, he sees life as this game and it’s just boring to him. So he enters this mafia just to spice up the game a bit.

His palace location is the police station and the distortion is that of a giant game center/challenge tower, where you have to play these dumb little games to ranging from simple board games to battle arenas to get to the highest floor in the tower to face him.

#(ooc tag pending)

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lockdovvn:

❝ t… that’s..! ❞

❝ inmate… i suggest you do not call us as such. ❞

Well, being suggested to not do something. Meant he should do it more.

“Cute. Both of you.”

#lockdovvn #(main verse tag pending) #akira stop being a bully

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whtcts

the door jingles when akechi walks through it,  the cold front seeping in from behind him   (   the lights from outside spilling in around him like a star’s corona,  and it is so dark outside it may as well  be  a nebulae  )   and it’s immediate,  deliberate,  the way he takes the steps to his usual place besides the countertop   –   the closest seat to the door,  as though he might need to make an abortive movement in a matter of seconds,  back into the streets of Yongen - Jaya.  It isn’t purposeful so much as it is involuntary;  a need to be  close  to an exit,  a measure of control over his situations.

The seat is also comfy,  and seemingly  made  for him;  a fingertip’s length from the little bookcase and close enough to the middle of the cafe that,  should a  certain person  arrive within Leblanc,  they cannot miss him.   (   said certain person is making coffee now,  which is just as well  :  it only means he cannot  ignore  him  )  and the smile he tosses in the direction of the coffee pot  is,  for the most part,  genuine.  His legs cross underneath the counter top,  makes himself  comfy.   ❛  If you wouldn’t mind.  I would like to add an additional shot of espresso,  as well.  It has been  …  quite  the week.   ❜  

Hearing the order, the leader gave a small nod. Just like boss said, to keep a customer happy, it was best to make idle chit chat here and there. Keep them interested. “Got it, though I never knew you of all people could of felt so drain Akechi. I thought you were some like super human with endless amount of energy.” A playful smirk grew on his lips before he finally set the coffee pot in the coffee maker and started to fill it up with the correct beans and such to work on Akechi’s order.

“You want to make it a meal? I’m quite hungry myself so I was going to make myself some curry. You can count the curry on the house if you want.” Now, if the boss figured out that he basically gave a meal for 60% off he would lose his head. However, thankfully, he could use the excuse that one of the thieves were over and they felt hungry. 

#whtcts #(main verse tag pending)