#liedux

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@liedux​/​@casecmplx​​​:  reverse  +  [ tears ]  uwu    //   sent from:   ultimate affectionate gestures compilation

                HOPE NEVER FELT SO FAR FROM REACH !

     There was  nothing  left to do except wait until the digital countdown of the podium’s dashboard reached  zero.

     From the beginning of the investigation to the current voting period, every passing minute was yet another  tribulation  to endure and further fostered a  formidable  sense of fear – the likes of which he’d never known during the killing game. Nothing had prepared him for the  stomach-turning  sight in the hydraulic press or the crippling distress that overtook him when the subsequent body discovery announcement failed to summon one student in particular. The day prior had been filled with  heartfelt  promises and their  idealistic  ambitions beyond the academy’s walls,  blissful  murmurs and tender touches no longer making any effort to conceal their  partiality  for each other. Not once had there been any portent of the  horror  that awaited Naegi during the following morning, and that was what  scared  him most.

     The existing evidence didn’t paint a clear picture of what happened and the truth only became even more  enigmatic  when the Exisal entered the courtroom. Hearing Momota’s voice first come out of the Exisal had been a  shock  to everyone in the courtroom but little had prepared him for the sound of Ouma’s voice as well. The reaction had been so  visceral,  his heartbeat  racing  so fast that he thought it might burst and mouth becoming so dry that he could only  weakly  speak his rival’s name. Every new development carried the risk of emotional  whiplash, torn between his  tenacious  desire to unearth the truth and a  selfish  wish to see Ouma alive again. Shaking hands could only be steadied by occupying themselves on either side of his podium when Harukawa admitted that an attempt had been made on Ouma’s life, armed with poisoned arrows and  unadulterated  hostility. Overwhelming relief had washed over him when she went on to admit that she’d seen Ouma drink the antidote intended for Momota. The trial had been  taxing  to endure but with every expectant glance made in the Exisal’s direction, Naegi became  emboldened  by his inner resolve to see the case through to its end --- not unlike any of the other trials that had preceded it.  

     Rebuttals and rational counterarguments were made in Ouma’s name, cried out with  vigour  and  assertiveness  that had been repurposed from his earlier sense of dread. The sequence of events was stripped apart,  diligently  deconstructed and examined alongside the other members of the class. In spite of the ambiguity and multiple layers to the case’s  complex  narrative, however, the blurred motivations of the Exisal’s pilot gradually developed and gained greater clarity. Monokuma had no way of knowing the culprit’s identity with absolute certainty and it was with that revelation did Naegi finally understand the crux of the case ---- the same point in which the decision was made to pledge his own  faith  towards the culprit’s apparent plan. Regardless of Ouma’s role in the case, whether he was in the Exisal or not, all he knew was that the  integrity  of the impossible case had to be preserved and he had to be  complicit  in its proceedings.  

     No closing argument was made, not one that provided any additional  lucidity  for the others or Monokuma. The opportunity was squandered and when Naegi was called on for his final conclusions, a  glowing  testimony of Ouma was given that underscored the supreme leader’s importance and his  admiration  for the other’s strengths. He passionately spoke of how  meaningful  Ouma’s presence was, how much of an asset Ouma had been during past trials and how  lucky  he was to have known the supreme leader. There was no well-constructed rationale or any pertinent information about the case itself, only a  long-winded  monologue about his rival’s positive attributes before he was eventually written off as  biased  and  unhelpful.  Now, with the case at a  stalemate, the voting time began and the seconds trickled away.  

     Several glances had been exchanged amongst his classmates but Naegi quietly shook his head at their pointed looks towards their podiums, a silent  plea  to dissuade them from voting and maintain the air of uncertainty that had been so carefully crafted. Nervousness was smothered beneath confidence, exhibited at the forefront to covey his  conviction  in hopes that the others would feel the same way. There was still a risk that he was wrong or Monokuma knew more than he was letting on. Although he was not one to depend on his appointed talent for any particular outcome, Naegi made an exception and privately  begged  for fortune’s good favour in one last bid to secure their success --- for the sake of his classmates and for Ouma’s sake. The final few seconds of the countdown was spent looking at the tinted glass of the Exisal,  hardened  stare becoming  soft  as they held on whomever was at the controls. A  painful  pang surged in his chest at the thought of the two possibilities before the voting period ran its course and concluded with the familiar tune.  It  was  over.

     There were no votes, and no  verdict  from Monokuma. The impossible case remained unsolved and the killing game had reached an  impasse. Both Ouma and Momota had succeeded but the question remained as to whom was still  alive  to savour the victory. The Exisal’s pilot was safe and as the cockpit unlocked to open, Naegi took a  hesitant  step towards the machine’s imposing stature. As much as he tried to bridle his expectations, the final reveal was too  overwhelming  of a moment to calmly tolerate. Emotions ran high and Naegi’s reaction was just as  strong  as it’d been at the beginning of the trial, if not  stronger.

                                                                      ❝  K-Kokichi !  ❞

    Deaf and blind to all else, hurried footsteps closed the distance between them and arms wrapped  tightly  around Ouma’s form. The force of the hug pulled his counterpart against him without giving the other much say otherwise, nearly lifting Ouma off the ground as Naegi  buried  his face against violet-hued hair and surrendered himself to all that emotions that struck him in the wake of their reunion. After the  extended  absence and his mind frequently drifting to the  worst  possible scenario, it felt  surreal  to feel Ouma in his arms again but he still  cherished  it as a miracle. He didn’t want to let go. He feared that if he did, Ouma would  disappear  once more and leave him nothing but empty air. He couldn’t let that happen, not again.

                                                            Never  again.

     With a  shaky  breath did he pull back from their embrace to look at Ouma directly, tears of happiness flowing freely and  dampening  his cheeks as hazel eyes unwaveringly held onto their counterparts. No effort was made to wipe them clean from his face but there was no need to, not when his rival was willing to take care of them himself. Ouma leaned in to  gently  kiss them away and Naegi let him, his hands moving to frame the supreme leader’s face and tenderly thumb along the sides. Impatience  conquered  him in the end as Ouma’s head was maneuvered towards his, their lips fervently pressing together in a  torrid  kiss that channeled all the pent-up sentiments endured throughout the trial. New tears could be felt at the edges of his eyes but he paid them no mind. All he cared to know was Ouma --- the taste, the touch, sight, the sound, the smell, and the taste; in that moment, all he  needed  to feel was Ouma there with him and  nothing  else.

     ❝  I thought that I lost you. I  couldn’t  … I didn’t  want  to think about it. You should have told me ---- something,  anything.  I  wanted  to believe it was you in that Exisal. I  wanted  to believe it but I didn’t  know.  ❞   

     Words were  clumsily  spoken on the cusp of a breath, voiced only when lungs burned with the need for air and forced them apart. Ouma’s justification for not telling him about the plan was surely  logical, likely founded on an entirely understandable form of reasoning but a spark of  irrational  anger alighted within him regardless. In their close proximity, eyes flickered over the other’s features to appreciate  every  detail and commit them all to memory. The close call had been nearly  unbearable  but as their foreheads pressed together and the growing lump in his throat was swallowed down, Naegi finally felt  solace  from the realization that Ouma was still with him a little longer.   

     ❝  I’m glad your plan worked and I couldn’t be more  thankful  that it did but please .. don’t  ever  do something like that again, okay ?  You  can’t  do that to me again. ❞

#liedux #casecmplx #｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ANSWERED #verse tbt #long post for ts #((chapter 5 au where kodaka isn't a corward))

[ultfriend]

@liedux​

❝ Is Ouma-kun... sure about this? Gonta no want friends to hate Gonta or Ouma-kun... ❞ Gonta asked, nervously holding the bug box that used to be at his side in his large hands, in front of himself, it contains a butterfly inside it,   ❝ Gonta knows human friends no like bug friends... but Gonta no want force friends to like them...❞ Yeah, after the first insect meet and greet did not go well, Gonta wanted to retry, this time with one single bug; a butterfly. He had with him a sugar-water solution to make sure the freshly hatched butterfly got her nutrients. 

❝ Last time Ouma-kun passed out ... or left. Ouma should promise not to leave. Ouma need like bugs too!  ❞

#insect meet n greet part two: now with one bug at a time- #hes doing his best #🦋 .IN CHARACTER. 🦋 #liedux

[morethanaprincess-a]

@liedux​ said:  🔥 🔥( for any danganronpa character of ur choice!)

Hot takes (no longer accepting!)

These might be a bit short (I’m a little tired from working on some other things) but I hope they’ll suffice! Here’s two DR hot takes.

1. Most of the fandom ignores Sakura Ogami purely because she doesn’t follow either the cute moe girl aesthetic or the hot and sexy girl aesthetic. She’s literally called an ogre in the game and intimidates everyone, and yet her backstory and the contrast between her personality and her appearance/talent is some of the best writing in DR: THH. Her specific trial was also one of the best written in the entire game, too. When I look at other games that had characters who met similar fates to Sakura’s, I tend to find them lacking in comparison to how Sakura’s fate was revealed. Maybe that’s the fault of the writers, but it is what it is. 

Though in a similar vein, even the male characters who are presented as larger/plus sized are done so to comedic and/or detrimental effect. They aren’t often seen as attractive physically, mentally, or emotionally, and that really pisses me off about this franchise (and most media in general, but still). As much as I’d like to have a fat, female-presenting character in the DR franchise I worry that such a character would be constantly mocked for her appearance or made out to be some sort of deviant.

If the character is conventionally pretty or cute, or easily shippable, the fandom loves them. If not, they’re pretty much glossed over. It’s shitty.

2. Kazuichi Souda is dragged quite often for how he regards Sonia Nevermind, but despite how awful he is to her, she’s pretty damn rude to him right back. It’s easily overlooked that while he’s gross towards her and seemingly doesn’t understand her at all, Sonia in turn doesn’t really understand him, either. Yes, she should tell him ‘no’ if she’s not interested. But yelling at him and calling him a stalker? That’s not really conducive to him backing off, if the later trials in DR 2 are any indication. And not that his behavior is, in any way, correct, but Kaz has had quite a bit of trauma and challenges growing up and, despite everything else he now has to contend with, he has to sort out his hormones and be a teenager too. 

He needed a gentle and understanding “I don’t like you, I’m not going to like you in that way, please stop hitting on me” from Sonia that the game never delivered upon. Instead, he idolizes her as perfection and Sonia, going by what she’s learned as a princess, speaks to him in a firm, authoritative tone that does no good in dissuading him because it’s not the right words delivered the right way. Neither of them really understand each other at all.

So, both characters are part of the unhealthy dynamic they’ve created between them and I wish more people understood that. But on the upside, I really appreciated at the end of the game when both characters pretty much promised to try to be better people. Sonia especially vows to try and be nicer to him and Kazuichi, in turn, has found real friends who accept him for who he is and thus doesn’t need to lean into this fantasy he has of Sonia to keep him motivated and fulfilled.

It’s also why that if I write Kazuichi/Sonia as a ship, it would likely be post-DR2 or in a Non-Despair AU when they’re both well out of high school. They both have some growing and evolving to do that they just can’t accomplish in the DR2 game or at Hope’s Peak Academy. 

#more-than-a-princess answered #more-than-a-princess musings #liedux #(spicy hot takes meme) #(I'm so sorry if any of this didn't make sense) #(My brain is pretty much goo at this point)

[ultdete]

“How about a kiss?” :P

ACCEPTING 𖥔 FOUR WORD PHRASES.

Why he let Kokichi venture with him around the academy in search for solitude , he’d never know. A few tricks were expected , and Saihara’s reaction were certainly a treat for the liar. But for once , today , he was oddly too quiet. Not too many tricks were played this evening. If he had to be honest , it felt out of the ordinary , out of their usual routine. Dropping his book , the one he was very much invested in , Saihara shot Kokichi a very shocked and embarrassed look. “ H - Here ? I - In the library ! ? ” Yes , here ! In the library ! Out in the open ! They’ve been around each other for this long , Kokichi knew that Saihara was easily embarrassed in vulnerable places. He knew he knew. Jerk. That mischievous grin on the trickster’s face along with that serious look in his eyes. And yet again at times like this , Saihara couldn’t entirely read him. Whether he was joking or not. Certain people got the better of Saihara’s intuition , and Kokichi was at the top of that list of people. Was this Kokichi’s way of breaking the silence of their evening ? Somehow breaking the ice with a flirtatious prank ? Did he plan to make Saihara freak out like this ?

A collection of sweat droplets trickle down the detective’s cheek , cheeks that were flushed with red. The page he remained on in the book he dropped was the least of his worries now ( even though he was really invested in the story ). “ I . . I can’t ! ” He raised his voice , going against his typical ‘ SHH ! QUIET IN THE LIBRARY ! ’ rule. “ It’s too out in the open here . . ! ” Given the library was one of the most uninhabited places in the academy , he couldn’t help but feel embarrassed out here. Truly no one really came in here often , with no real studies to study during a killing game , it was mostly secluded and collecting dust just like the books that lied within it. “ Why is the boldest thing you’ve said all day something meant to embarrass me ? ”

#case ii . audio records. ⌕ replies #liedux #they.....THEYYYYYYYYYYYY

[nkmaeda]

@liedux​ : [ humiliation ]   your muse humiliating mine, re: name-calling and verbal abuse.

STUPID.        USELESS.        PATHETIC.         NEEDY.          WASTE  OF  SPACE.        TALENTLESS.         ASS  KISSER.            each  word  spit  by  the  other  seems  to  have  an  unintended  effect  on  the  recipient  ----------   you  see  ,  these  were  things  nagito  already  knew.            none  of  it  was  surprising  ;  just  checks  in  boxes  already  floating  around  his  mind.          nagito  already  knows  this  is  how  they  all  see  him.        HE  ACCEPTS  THIS  ---  WELCOMES  IT  ,  EVEN.       each  word  is  correct  ---  he  has  no  right  speaking  to  any  of  them  or  breathing  the  same  air.          but  he’s  here  ,  &&  there’s  so  very  little  he  can  do  about  that. 

STILL  ------  each  word  doesn’t  bring  sadness  or  pain.         no  ,  it’s  something  else  entirely.         it  brings  a  dryness  to  his  mouth  &  a  hazy  glaze  to  his  pale  green  eyes.           he  can’t  explain  it  exactly  ---  never  felt  it  as  far  as  he  can  recall.             ❛    IS  THAT  ALL  YOU’VE  GOT  ?    ❜         he  muses  ,  stepping  over  to  the  other  in  a  way  that  might  be  deemed  menacing  ,  considering  there’s  this  lazy  ,  unfocused  look  on  his  face. 

❛   DIG  DEEPER.       find  something  . . .   BETTER.    ❜            he  grins  wider  ,   stepping  toward  him  until  kokichi  is  pinned  against  the  nearest  wall  ,  nagito’s  hand  pressing  flat  against  the  wall  beside  his  head.          ❛     YOU’VE  BARELY  CUT  THE  SURFACE  . . .      i  know  you  can  do  better.   ❜          his  voice  is  silky  ----  tempting.           

instead  of  staying  in  the  position  of  power  ,  he  sinks  down  ,  sitting  on  his  knees  instead.          ❛     c’mon.       say  it  like  you  mean  it.   ❜ 

#paramore vc: hOW DID WE GET HERE #liedux #suggestive // #╳ 𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 . . . 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐞 ; answered.

[ahogedetective]

@more-than-a-princess​ replied to your post: “”Good morning, my lovely people! Guess who turned...””

Happy Birthday!!! I hope you have a wonderful day today!

@upbeatpianist​  replied to your post: “”Good morning, my lovely people! Guess who turned...”” 

HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAY!!!!!! ILYSM I HOPE U HAVE AN AMAZING DAY!!!!!!!! <3 <3 <3

@liedux​ replied to your post: “”Good morning, my lovely people! Guess who turned...””

OH MY GOD HAPPY BIRTHDAY??? ILUSM I WISH YOU A VERY PLEASANT DAY

@nicolenostalgia​ replied to your post: “”Good morning, my lovely people! Guess who turned...””

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! I hope you have a wonderful day <3 <3 <3

RAE, KATHY, KITTY, NICOLE!! TYSM, WAAAAH!!! *HUGS YOU ALL!!* YOU’RE ALL SO SWEET, I LOVE YOU ALL SM, TOO!!! 💖❤ I ABSOLUTELY WILL NOW, and your sweet messages already make the day even better~!!!

#YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST..... #more-than-a-princess #upbeatpianist #liedux #nicolenostalgia #📚 || Out of Truth Bullets;; {OOC}

[ahsterism-aa]

@liedux​ asked: "hey, makoto!! do you want a present?" before makoto can say anything in response, kokichi holds out, a yoda rubber duck. not a rubber yoda, not a rubber duck, but some fucked up amalgamation of Yoda and a duck in rubber form. "here!" // ouma is cursed on main

   “AH— Kokichi, what is i-” Words immediately cut off as the other presents him with...something. Makoto’s brows furrow with confusion as he takes it, turning it in his hands— it...looks like a rubber duck?! But not a normal one, that’s for sure. 

     “Oh, uh...” He...doesn’t know what to SAY to this. But then again, he doesn’t want to be rude, either. “..Thanks? It’s... I’ve never seen anything like it!” 

#(THE YODUCK .....) #makoto naegi. ic / as long as there’s hope we’ll never give up #liedux #makoto naegi / answered

[singlethreads-a]

@liedux​  :  “ you say sorry just for show. ”   

❛     SORRY  ,  BUT  NO  -------   i  really  do  apologize  for  existing.     ❜         soft  laughter  escapes  his  lips  as  he  stares  ahead  of  himself  at  nothing  for  just  a  few  seconds  too  long.         then  ,  soft  eyes  flicker  over  to  the  other.           ❛   it’s  what  i’m  good  at  --------  being  honest  with  people.           sometimes  i’m  too  honest.        BUT  I  WOULD  NEVER  LIE  ABOUT  BEING  SORRY  I  WAS  BORN.        how  silly  would  that  be  . . . ?    ❜         he  snorts  lightly  at  the  very  notion.           ❛    compared  to  people  will  real  talent  ,  i  SHOULD  be  sorry  for  taking  up  space.       i  mean  ,  next  to  you  ,  what  am  i  really  good  for  ?       YOU’RE  SO  GOOD  AT  LYING  THAT  I  DON’T  KNOW  WHAT’S  REAL  ANYMORE.       what’s  more  hopeful  than  never  being  able  to  anticipate  what’s  coming  next  with  you  ?      IT  MAKES  ME  HOPEFUL  FOR  A  TOMORROW.       i’m  just  sorry  i  can’t  provide  more  excitement  for  you  in  return.     ❜       

#↪ 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫 ; muse. nagito komaeda. #► 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐛𝐨𝐰 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 ; answered. #liedux

[cyacide]

@liedux​​ :   “   i’m   taking   this   game   very   seriously .   i’m   playing   it   for   real .   ”

𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎   𝚛𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚕𝚎   𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜   &   𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 .

(   𝐘𝐎𝐔   𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓   𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃   𝐇𝐈𝐌 ;   𝐘𝐎𝐔   𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓   𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊   𝐘𝐎𝐔   𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑   𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 .   he   coaxes   &   spins   gilded   silk   with   his   words ,   tantalizing   &   deceptive ,   knows   how   to   pluck   the   right   strings   for   the   desired   responses .   &   you ,   the   prey ,   leave   each   conversation   feeling   like   a   victim   caught   in   the   spider’s   web .   still ,   you   keep   giving   him   chances .   like   one   day   he   might   decide   to   prove   you   wrong .   )

saihara’s   unease   is   almost   suffocating   in   its   weight .   he   folds   his   arms   across   his   chest   stiffly ,   &   briefly   he   tries   to   remember   why   he   thought   it   was   a   good   idea   to   invite   kokichi   to   hang   out   in   the   first   place .   he   considers   pleading   with   kokichi   for   a   more   normal   topic   of   conversation ,   then   concludes   that   he   would   probably   end   up   lying   about   that ,   too .   exasperated ,   saihara   obliges :

‘           it’s   not   a   game ,   kokichi ...   ’   he   refutes ,   gaze   unwavering   upon   ouma’s   expression ,   hoping   he   might   be   able   to   read   him   if   he   watches   intently   enough .    ‘   if   you   want   to   play   something   together ,   you   just   need   to   ask ...   i   don’t   really   want   to   be   reminded   of   the   situation   we’re   in ,   though .   can   we   leave   the   killing   game   out   of   it ?   ’

#liedux #in character tbt. #asks tbt. #ndrv3 verse tbt. #in which i adore kokichi but shuichi feels Less Inclined #hi there<3 i hope this is okay for u:)c

[engimono]

@liedux​​: “ please, don’t ever give up on me. ” :)     //     sent from:   prompts for your feels

        NO ONE CARES ABOUT KOKICHI OUMA, NOT LIKE HE DOES !

                                              ❝  never.  ❞

     as though  inherently  summoned by reflex was the word whispered into the dark, hazel eyes boring into their purple counterparts with  undeterred  determination in spite of the room’s dim lighting. no mind was paid to the shadows  concealing  the  precise  details of his partner’s expression as they sat face-to-face on the bed, ouma’s legs  loosely  situated on either side of his waist while naegi’s embrace around ouma’s lower back offered its own additional support. in the wake of the supreme leader’s plea did a hand trail upwards and over the intricate cross-stitching of his former rival’s outfit,  higher  and   higher  until fingers cradled the base of ouma’s skull and pulled them closer together ----- a  full-bodied  hug that silently communicated its  eternal  support, a tangible tribute to his  undying  fidelity.  

     although they’d both  emerged  with their lives after the proceedings of the final trial, occasionally did naegi wonder if a piece of ouma had been  left  behind  in the courtroom ---- a part of him that had wanted to leave the academy with the others, a part of him that would’ve cast the  final  vote  against the mastermind to  vanquish  the killing game in a blaze of glory. in moments like the present, naegi’s thoughts often turned to his private hypothesis’ likelihood but never were his  doubts  voiced; instead, only  soothing  murmurs of comfort and tender touches were provided as a  remedy  to his partner’s disconcertion. in spite of the supreme leader’s fighting spirit and  outspoken  love towards him,  bouts of vulnerability were  expected  and  welcomed  with open arms. love was being there at one’s  lowest  points, and their love  reigned  over all else.

     a  hum  warbled low in the back of his throat as naegi’s head angled inwards and towards the side of ouma’s neck, nosing against the skin and pressing a  kiss  against its pulse point. in the dark, the purple  discolouration  and evidence of  fierce  bitemarks from earlier evenings were  invisible  to the eye. in the dark, they were  exactly  the same as they were before naegi’s identity as the mastermind came to light.

     ❝  i won’t ------ i  couldn’t  abandon you. there’s nothing i want more than to be there for you when you  need  me most, make sure you get the  appreciation  you deserve. i’d do  anything  for you, kokichi.  ❞

     vows flowed  freely  just shy of the supreme leader’s ear, ensuring that every  pledge  had enough time to linger in the silence as fingers gently  carded  through ouma’s hair from the back and smoothed over the stray strands. at his current vantage point, naegi’s stare could not  scrutinize  or bear witness to his counterpart’s reaction but with no small amount of confidence did he assume that the oaths of  devotion  had starved off ouma’s  insecurity  for the time being --- at least, for a few weeks more. as much as it made his heart  bleed  to see ouma in such  turmoil, he knew better than to assume that it would never happen again; until then, however, they could  seize  the  day  and carve out a future together. they had each other, and that was  enough. 

                                              ❝   you’re  my  hope,  and  i’ll  never  let  you  go.  ❞  

#liedux #｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ANSWERED #｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ V; vii. MASTERMIND OF MISFORTUNE #((kokichi manipulating makoto to get that softer side out? we love to see it))

[memoryrot-moved]

☾     @liedux​   has   asked :      ☽

( TOUCH ) “accidentally” briefly touching mine. (example: brief hand touch, knee under the table) ( for miu 👉👈 )

☾     ᴍɪᴜ ɪʀᴜᴍᴀ .      ☽

          he   didn’t   mean   to      touch   her .      he   couldn’t   have .      was   sure   she   was   imagining   the   way   his   hand   had   lingered   on   her   own   for   just   a   second   longer   than   it   needed   to .      because   why   would   he   do   that ?      it   wouldn’t   make   any   sense .      unless      —      he   did   it   to   mess   with   her .

          that   had   to   be   it .      he   talked   about   being   disgusted   by   her   often   enough   that   the   thought   of   him   ever   intentionally   touching   her   seemed   exceedingly   unlikely .      it   was   an   accident .      that   was   all   it   was .      so   why   were   her   cheeks   growing   warm ?      why   had   her   heart   started   to   beat   faster   all   of   the   sudden ?      it   was   nothing .      could   only   hope   that   he   wouldn’t   see   just   how   much   his   touch   had   managed   to   fluster   her .

          in   fact ,      why   had   his   touch   managed   to   fluster   her   in   the   first   place ?      is   she   just   that   desperate ?      it   wasn’t   as   if   she   came   into   contact   with   actual   people   often   at   all ,      so   maybe      —      it   was   only   that .      she   was   just   touch - starved .      she’d   feel   like   this   if   it   had   been   anyone ,      not   just   him .      &&   of   course   she   knew   that   was   still   incredibly   pathetic ,      but   at   least   it   was   marginally   better   than   it   being   because   of   only   him      —      the   one   who   constantly   publicly   humiliated   her   &&   called   her   horrible   things   &&   yet   somehow   managed   to   feed   into   every   one   of   her   darkest   desires .

#☾ death inspires me like a dog inspires a rabbit . ☽ miu iruma . #liedux

[morethanaprincess-a]

@liedux​ said:  "how could people still be so ignorant?"

A Discovery of Witches prompts

From her spot, sitting on a bench near the school fountain with a bottle of milk tea in her hands, Sonia Nevermind nodded her head vigorously. It was in her nature to take a stand against the willfully ignorant and uninformed, those who held onto needless prejudices that, in the long run, benefited no one. Politically, they were causes she wanted to address directly once she finished her schooling at Hope’s Peak and university elsewhere and returned home to Novoselic to work full-time as a member of the Royal Family and heir to the throne.

But for now, she’d have to stamp out the small-minded in smaller ways. Artistic, niche, and mostly misunderstood ways.

“To this day I’ve yet to understand it!” She agreed, the milk tea half-drunk in the bottle but now all but forgotten clenched in the Ultimate Princess’ pale fist. “But it is narrow-minded to simply write off the genre of horror as low-brow and not worth accolades in writing, in acting, in directing. So often horror films are acknowledged for special effects makeup and horror novels are celebrated in their own genre for awards and acclaim, but not on a more widespread scale. For every honor that The Exorcist or Silence of the Lambs has been given, so many other excellent feats of filmmaking and storytelling have gone ignored, with their content labeled as too profane, too graphic, to be considered art worthy of enjoyment.”

She paused her tirade for a moment, finally reminded of the drink in her hands and the fellow Main Course student in her vicinity that had spurred her into such a frenzy. With a small huff, of relief to get such strong feelings off her chest and out into the open (an opportunity she never truly had at home. It was exhilarating!), she took a sip of her tea before replacing the cap on the bottle. She smiled to Kokichi, far more brilliantly than she’d had before and she’d let the surrounding trees and sparkling fountain have a piece of her mind about what she truly thought of how one of her favorite art forms was so disrespected most of the time.

“Though I believe that outside of Japan, even the likes of anime and manga struggle to be respected as meaningful forms of entertainment and are often regarded as unsophisticated. It is fortunate, then, that Novoselic doesn’t agree with such an assessment.”

Another pause, this time with a curious look in Kokichi’s direction. She hadn’t known her underclassman to remain silent for too long, not when he could offer some sort of cheeky commentary on any situation that befell him. For Sonia, this turn of events was far more strange than her ability to let go of a little of her composure and well and truly vent.

“I’m sorry, Ouma-san,” She apologized, “What were you referring to again? I feel very foolish and rude now, interrupting you with my own problems.”

#more-than-a-princess answered #liedux #Non-Despair AU: Hope's Peak Academy verse #(A Discovery of Witches prompts) #(Hi! I hope this verse and starter work for you) #(I felt that Ouma might spur Sonia into venting her frustrations for once) #(Because if she's not going to tackle injustice in the political sphere) #(She'll fight it head on in her hobbies)

[ultdete]

hey shuichi ....... 😘

“ Eh ? Ouma - kun ? ”

A honey filled choice of words , with the sweet ring to match them. This can’t be good.

“ What is it ? ” The curious detective looked over his shoulder , hoping whatever possible prank or whatnot the liar would bring unto him would be over and done with already.

#case ii . audio records. ⌕ replies #liedux #KITTYYYYYYYYY HI HIIIII <3

[musaeon]

@liedux​ asked: 👫 ( forrrr tsumugi if you want ofc! ) / send 👫 & I’ll write four headcanons i have about our muse’s relationship

at first tsumugi found ouma a bit annoying just because of all the questions being thrown at her about her talent and whatnot but she grows to actually like him asking her them

tsumugi in turn is a lot more patient when it comes to how ouma can be at times (re: when he says certain things or does certain things) since she understands him a bit better from them talking to each other so much

physical affection? tsumugi absolutely doesn’t mind if ouma just leans against her or walks a little bit closer to her or anything like that!

tsumugi will absolutely just like. if she notices a hole or something wrong with whatever ouma is wearing she’ll offer to patch it up. she’s thought about offering to design something for him before but she’s not sure how to ask for that or if ouma would even like that.

#liedux #✿ [ a penny for your thoughts // asks ] #✿ [ an a penny more for the answer // answered ] #✂ [ a bland void empty as can be // headcanons (tsumugi) ] #( ;w; i tried my best... we need to talk about them more! )

[ahogedetective]

@liedux​ replied to your post:  “- what’s your uwu status? “E-Eh?”...”

"would you look at that! i suppose the chart never lies, saihara-chan!~"

He just blinks in surprise for a moment. “H...Huh? Y...You’re not teasing me or anything, a-are you? Do you actually...agree with it? Uwaaah... “ He hangs his head low, his already red becoming even redder... and utters the softest:

“W-Well...um....th-thank you....”

#KJNKJKJS u done killed him even worse Kokich i.... #hehehe... #liedux #📚 || IC;; Shuichi

[hopestored]

@liedux​

“ultimate supreme leader, huh? well that’s a new one.” the world of ultimates was a strange one - talents that were so specific or obscure that it was unlikely you could ever figure out how many ultimate talents existed. “what exactly does a supreme leader do?”

#liedux #hajime / interactions #hope this is alright!!! #wasn't quite sure where to start but yknow talents are always a good choice dfhghj]fd