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sinfulwonders · 4 years

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Here is another Oumasai one! So way back in February when I lost my Valentine’s Day oneshot (stupid old ass computer) I started trying to rewrite it, but it was just too demoralizing to try and redo all of my work. ;_; But here’s the beginning of that oneshot that never came to pass.

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“Puhuhuhu!” The maniacal chuckle of Monokuma sounded through the halls of The Ultimate Academy. It made Shuichi tense, clutching the breakfast table tightly, trying not to panic.

It had been a few days now, since Kaede had… well Shuichi tried not to think about it. He tried not to think about a lot of things, actually. He had to move forward. For her and also to survive. That’s why he no longer hid under his hat.

He had to be strong.

A hand waved in front of his face wildly, “Earth to Saihara-chan! Helllllo?”

“Ah,” Shuichi shook his head as if to get rid of his thoughts, “Sorry, did you need something Ouma-kun?”

Kokichi sighed dramatically, “Did you even hear what the bear said? C’monnnn Detective, you’re making it wayyy too easy to kill you! You even zoned out allll by yourself with your back to the door!” He let out an evil sounding laugh, “If I hadn’t taken pity on you, you would have been one dead detective, right?”

“Oh, uh, I’m sorry,” The detective said quietly. He wished he had his hat to hide under.

Kokichi grinned, “It’s fine!” It was crazy how quickly Kokichi could change expressions, his smile darkening in a split second, “Just know that next time I may not be so generous!”

Shuichi tried not to think about that, instead stuttering out, “W-what did Monokuma say?”

“Oh yeah!” The boy was back to his lighthearted self, quickly throwing his hands behind his head, “We hav’ta report to the gym!” He tugged Shuichi up to his feet, pulling him down the hall, “C’mon Mister Detective!”

Shuichi couldn’t help a small smile as the supreme leader enthusiastically dragged him down the hallway.

It seems that they were the last to arrive.

Well, not quite last, as when they entered, the dreadful laugh of their mechanical bear echoed around them.

“Puhuhuhu! Today’s a special day, kiddos!”

“What’re you talking about?!” Momota growled at the bear.

“That’s a wonderful question!” The bear replied happily, tilting his head, “Well ya see, usually this school is all about murder and mayhem, as you very well know,” He winked specifically at Shuichi, causing the detective to visibly cringe into himself, “Puhuhu! But this just so happens to be the one day a year where the people wanna see sparks fly rather than heads!”

“Nyeh. Trying to understand you is a pain…” Himiko grumbled, Tenko instantly fawning over her.

“Hehehe, don’t worry about it Sabrina! All ya need to know is that the votes are in!”

“Votes?” Angie tilted her head curiously.

“Mhmm! So everybody listen up! I’m gonna call your names two atta time and your gonna get your asses over to me, kapeesh?”

The students didn’t get time to answer before the robotic bear barked out the first two names, “Chabashira and Yumeno!” He chuckled, “Gotta start out with the obvious ones, right?”

Tenko squealed happily, “Oooh! Himiko we’re on the same team!!!!”

“What a pain…” Himiko mumbled as she trudged over to the bear.

“Draw two cards! And don’t open em up till I say so!”

The aikido master quickly did so, and they retreated back to the where they stood. Quickly more pairs were created, Kaito and Maki and Miu and Kiibo. Shuichi shifted his weight uncomfortably as he waited to be called.

Angie and Korekiyo. Kirumi and Ryoma. Gonta and Tsumugi.

“And we’re down to the final two! Get over here!”

Shuichi plodded over to the bear with Kokichi skipping behind him happily. He quickly grabbed the two remaining pieces of paper.

“Alright open em up!”

Shuichi slowly pulled open the slips of paper, Kokichi leaning around him to see as well.

“What’s it say! Ooh ooh!” The supreme leader bounced excitedly on his feet.

“Ah. Umm, ‘Courtyard’ and ‘Picnic?’”

Kaito shouted out, “What the hell does ‘Casino’ and ‘Massage’ even mean?!”

Monokuma let out a soft chuckle, “Oh ho ho! Well ya see, you each got a location and an activity to complete! Ya have to go there for the day with the person you’ve been paired with. And if sparks fly then they fly! Whatever happens happens! Oh, but there will be no killings today! Well, unless you reaaaaallly wanna! After all, who am I to stop you crazy kids?”

“How the fuck am I supposed to be stargazing in the freakin’ dining hall?!” Miu shouted, hands on her hips.

“Don’t worry! All equipment will be provided for the evening! Did’ya think all those prizes in the casino were just for show? We got everything you kids need for a super romantic evening!”

“R-romantic?” Tsumugi whimpered, her eyes widening.

“Ah, shucks! I hate spoilers! Oh well, off ya go, kids! Have fun and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!” Shuichi wasn’t quite sure how the mechanical bear managed to wink at them before disappearing once again.

The group stood around for a while, no one really bothering saying anything, before Miu irritatingly muttered something about not wanting to ‘fuckin’ die’ because she didn’t follow the bear’s orders. So the group slowly tapered off, until the only remaining students were Shuichi, Kokichi, Maki, and Kaito.

“Man, I guess we gotta figure out whatever the hell this massage is,” Kaito sighed, staring at the crossroads, the casino lingering to the group’s left, “But I’m sure whatever it is, we’ll get through it, right Maki Roll?”

“Do you want to die?” Maki shot daggers at the astronaut so potent that Shuichi flinched.

But Kaito just laughed it off, putting an arm around Shuichi and saying, “Take care, okay! And I’ll see ya for training tonight!”

“Y-yeah,” Shuichi smiled, and then suddenly he and the supreme leader were very alone.

#oumasai #danganronpa #kokichi ouma #shuichi saihara #kokichi oma #wip

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coldcolas · 7 years

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Reaaaaallly old piece from months ago.

Destroy Christmas Tom!

#ew #eddsworld #eddsworld tom #ew tom

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monstersarealwayshungryrpg-blog · 7 years

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Congratulations Karia! You have been accepted as Temperance (FC: Lee Sung Kyung)

We really loved your app for Temperance! Yuna’s background is so beautifully fleshed out and fascinating, and we think she’ll make a great addition to the group! We can’t wait to see how you expand on her story! Make sure to follow the checklist and send us your account within 48 hours! WELCOME TO THE ARCANA RING, KARIA. WE HOPE YOU ENJOY YOUR STAY.

Out Of Character Information

Name: Karia

Pronouns: she/her pls

Age: 25

In Character Information

Skeleton Applying for: Temperance

Faceclaim: Lee Sung Kyung ( I don’t have any other choices, apologies )

Character’s Full Name: Yu Na Jou ( she goes by Yuna, feels that it’s easier for people. )

Age: 26

Gender and Sexuality: cisfemale ; bisexual/romantic

Character Bio: ( this got a little long, hope y’all don’t mind! )

(TW: Violence)

The breeze through her hair, the sun on her skin, the freshest fruits on her tongue at a moment’s notice. Yuna had an upbringing most people would wish for. She grew up in Busan, South Korea, living on the coast with a few miles of private beach at her fingertips. Her mother was your typical South Korean woman, playing housewife & child rearer to her & her two sisters. Her father was a real-estate tycoon, owning most of the land that was Gwangalli Beach. It’s not very hard to see how this kept them in a very comfortable lifestyle, & the five of them never really wanted for much. Her two sisters were much younger than her, having only been born when she was 18, & they kept her Mother busy most of the time, leaving Yuna up to her own devices. Not that she ever got into any trouble. Her parents had raised her properly, ensuring she received a good education, knew her manners, & never let the fortunate circumstance of her life go to her head. She had a good head on her shoulders & managed to stay humble, even with the multiple zero’s her credit card had access to.

She graduated from school right on time, a year early at seventeen. Perfect grades, the head of a few social clubs, heavily involved in the choir. She was sent off to Seoul National University, her father sparing no expense, to earn her undergraduate degree in business management. Everything when entirely according to the plan, which Yuna was more than content in following. She understood that some people may be bitter, if their father’s were to have their life laid on a timeline, but she never felt that way. He had provided so much for his family, & she felt it was only fair for her to abandon dreams of being a songstress to help him run his business. If she could return the favor when it was time to provide for him, she would complete her duty as a good daughter, & she couldn’t wish for anything more than that.

Yuna returned home to Busan at 22, & her father hadn’t missed a beat. Within a week of being home, she was introduced to his few employees & brought into business meetings. She was meant to oversee his finances, to take on the role of accountant & ensure all of the numbers added up correctly. It was easy enough, her studying made her over-qualified for the job, but it wasn’t necessary to bother her father with the small things. Things ran smoothly for the next three & a half years, & while Yuna’s own dreams were pushed to the side, she kept her shoulders back, & a head full of happy thoughts. She was doing a good thing, & that was enough to keep her smiling.

She had no idea how fast it could all change.

The setting was entirely typical, the sun setting in the distance, the oranges & reds falling over the city as the neon lights flickered on. It took her an hour of subway rides & walking get home, & by the end of her journey the stars competed with the street lights to light up the boardwalk down the beach.

She’d always known Busan could be unsafe, she’d just seldom seen it with her own eyes. Yuna always looked down & away, always kept her nose to herself & minded her own, just as she’d been taught. That was safe, what you didn’t see couldn’t come back to bite you later. But this time, brown eyes couldn’t look away. The language that was being shouted in is what drew her attention, & she instantly recognized it as Chinese. Two men in black fighting in a parking lot, the scuffle went on for minutes until one of them pulled out a gun. Yuna watched wide eyed, frozen mid-step on the sidewalk twenty feet away. The gun was loud, her gasp was soft, but somehow he’d heard. The look on his face as he rose to come her way told her they wouldn’t be talking, & that she might end up like the other man, face down on the asphalt. So she did the only thing she could, & ran.

He followed her home, but bodyguards she used to pretend her father didn’t have got to him before he got to her. She made it home free of harm, & only talked about it when her father asked. A week went by & there was nothing, so Yuna came down from the panic that had settled in her bones, & was sure that life had returned to normal for good. & of course, the very next day after having the thought, the gods decided to prove her wrong.

Her home was robbed. Entirely sacked, everything broken & in pieces. Her father increased security, saying that he’d die before he picked up & moved. But it didn’t do anything to deter the harassment. It escalated from the robbery to their boardwalk being torched, her father’s office being shot at. Ten days after their home was invaded Yuna received a death threat from an unknown number on her work phone. She became more anxious & paranoid as the hours ticked by - she didn’t even know what she’d seen, other than one man shooting another. Why were they after her in this way? Why did it matter so much? She wouldn’t say a thing, why couldn’t they just leave her be? The next day she was attacked on the subway after her guards lost sight of her, & thought she’d fought the man off, she came out with a bloody nose, a black eye, & a dislocated wrist from punching too hard. She didn’t deserve this, & she couldn’t just sit there & take it.

The attack seemed to be the last straw. Her father didn’t waste a moment in forcing her to board a plane to Paris. He had an old friend there that was willing to put her up for a few weeks while things settled down. She would be able to work remotely from her laptop there, & her father said to look at as a vacation. While that was impossible for her, she nodded & went. Even if she was being sent away, at least her torment would end.

& it did… for awhile. Yuna only got two weeks of reprieve, before she came home to her father’s friend’s flat to find him in a pool of his own blood. Again, she ran. Right out of the apartment, right out of that neighborhood, right away from anyone who knew her face. She didn’t understand what she’d gotten tangled up in, but she could see clearly that they wouldn’t stop. No one else could get hurt because of her. She didn’t call her father, she stopped using her credit cards, & for the first time in her life, she was left entirely to her own devices, she had to survive on her own.

It hadn’t been easy. She’d gone hungry, barely kept herself clean & presentable, struggled for weeks to find anyone that would even speak with her, let alone give her some sort of employment. It’d been seven months since her life had taken a turn for the worst, & Yuna had started to lose hope that she’d ever be able to get back to the way she was, the person that she was. But one day luck smiled on her & she ended up shivering outside the right bar at the right time, & she couldn’t believe that something in life actually lined up in her favor. A lovely woman took pity on her on that cold, rainy day, & her life changed forever. She traded in pencil skirts for a vet & dress, traded modest heels in for stunner shoes. That degree she earned in business management sat collecting dust as she bartended for those in the Arcana. It was mind blowing to look back on the road that brought her here, but she couldn’t spend time worrying about that now. Her peaceful disposition & her natural kindness had unfortunately dubbed her something of a peacekeeper, & with this crowd… it was one hell of a task.

Extra: Just wanted to say: I re-read the bio I just wrote… & I understand that Random Attack & the things that follow seem Random, but sometimes things in life happen that way, & we never learn why. Yuna is simply a victim of that circumstance. I am building a pinterest board for her, it’s small now but it is growing. Here are some headcanons too! 1, Despite her transition into this new world, she still maintains her original personality. Sweet, kind, always trying to see the best in people. Though now, she’s a little less optimistic. A little more willing to believe that people can be terrible & do terrible things. She’s learning what to look for, what to listen for, all still while wearing a smile. 2, Yuna misses her family terribly, but she still thinks it’s best to keep them out of the picture. The Ring keeps her safe because she’s here in Paris, but she can’t expect that to extend all the way to South Korea. She’s also confident that now she’s out of the picture, her family is being left alone. 3, She misses the nature she used to be exposed to, especially the flowers. She keeps what blooming plants she can in her apartment, just to have a way to be close to home. 4, She doesn’t like to fight, & is all about de-escalation, but if it comes down to it, she will defend herself. She’s taken a few self defense classes, & has learned how to properly fight off an attacker without harming herself. 5, She has a black cat named Mew. The Ring does keep her safe, but they can’t keep away the loneliness. Mew helps. 6, Yuna is extremely meticulous about her appearance & hygiene. She doesn’t ever look worse for wear, or like she just rolled out of bed.

I reaaaaallly like this role play & I really hope to get accepted! You guys have done such a beautiful job with this, major props! :)

Anything Else: Nooope! I see that connections have been changed around a bit, but I’m willing to stick with what she’s got. Especially her connection with The Empress. I imagine Yuna’s transferred the worship she used to devote to her father, to her.

#accepted

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jade-mod · 7 years

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OK TMI TIME!! Who are your favorite composers? What musical styles do you try and emulate in your work? Have you written songs about your characters/do you have songs that remind you of characters? I WANT THE DEETS

AAAK my weakness, having to make lists of favorites!

uhhh where do I begin… I mean I definitely love me the usual Bach, Mozart, and Beethoven.

Chopin definitely has a special place in my heart. Because Poland. But also I love like every piece he wrote? I find his piano pieces so soothing.

Tchiakovsky is a really cool dude too! And I’ve had a lot more chances to play his stuff than Chopin.

Oh I shouldn’t forget Schubert. I love Schubert. My favorite thing of his has to be the “Unfinished” symphony.

Definitely love modern soundtrack composers! John Williams obviously. Also Howard Shore- the LotR soundtrack is definitely my favorite soundtrack ever.

Definitely more to that list, but that’s off the top of my head!

aww man I’m super bad at knowing whos been influencing any of my stuff, be it music or art, probably a bit of everyone! Or maybe depends on what I’m doing at the time. But definitely influenced by a lot of these guys! I feel like I’ve definitely done pieces emulating different periods of classical music. One of my composition teachers said he thought my music was “old fashioned”, which I take as a compliment, but he definitely intended as a complaint (and not even a real critique- that was all he had to say. I didn’t see eye-to-eye with the guy in general and found him super intimidating and ended up failing the class… I retook it later with a different teacher though so everything turned out okay)

I totally want to write some songs about my characters sometime! I haven’t reaaaaallly done that yet, though there are certainly some relation between a couple of my pieces and one of my D+D characters.

As for somgs that remind me of characters??? There surely are, but I’m afraid I can’t think of anything off the top of my head, that’d be a good thing for me to look into sometime!

damn I can not answer a question simply can I. SHhhh its okay your question had multiple parts, that’s my excuse this time.

#about me #question #answer #other

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