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๐€ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐โ€ฆ ๐€๐œ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฆ๐ฌ, ๐›๐ž๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐›๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ž. ๐‡๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ, ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐ฌ๐œ๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐š ๐œ๐ž๐ซ๐ญ๐š๐ข๐ง ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐žโ€ฆ ๐€๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ, ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง ๐€๐ฒ๐š๐ญ๐จ ๐€๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข. ๐€๐ฒ๐š๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐š๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐. ๐€๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ก๐ฌ, ๐€๐ค๐š๐๐ž๐ฆ๐ข ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐š๐ ๐š๐ข๐ง ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ž๐š๐๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ.
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thisisasafezone0 ยท 8 months
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ยฐห–โœฟหšโ‹† ๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’–๐’“ โ‹†หšโœฟห–ยฐ
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CHAPTER FOUR โ€” SweetLies โ€”
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โš ๏ธŽยฐ๏ฝก(DISCLAIMER : CONTAINS A MENTION OF SUICIDE AND MURDER)ย ๏ฝกยฐโš ๏ธŽ
The rest of psychology was not that bad in Y/N's opinion. She had asked Oko about his occult book that he started reading halfway through the icebreakers, leading to him rambling for about twenty minutes. The last minutes of class were spent with Oko apologizing for 'wasting her time' and Y/N assuring him it was fine. Long story short, the two exchanged numbers and Oko was very flustered when he left the classroom.
'Amao didn't tell me where to meet him, so I should probably check the cooking club first.'
Y/N gathered up her things quickly, almost stepping out of the room before Mr. Kina called her to his desk.
"Sorry, dear, but I heard you are also new to the school, correct?" The h/c-ette nodded as confirmation. "I was told by the guidance counselor to remind you to get to school early tomorrow for your meeting. Do you know where her office is? If not, I have a map of the school I can give you," the pink haired male smiled at her.
"I appreciate the offer, but I have my own map, thank you." Her teacher hummed in understanding and Y/N took that as her cue to leave. "Have a good day, Mr Kina." She waved and exited the room, knowing Nemesis was following her.
The cooking club was on the first floor and her classroom was on the second. How convenient that it was right next to the staircase she went down. She saw Osano standing right outside one of the doors, him angrily looking at his phone. Right before she opened her mouth to talk to him, his ringtone, a catchy J-pop song, started to play and he rushed off through the hall.
Nemesis walked beside Y/N and glanced at her. "That was certainly strange, wasn't it?" Y/N glared at him in return. The h/c-ette knocked on the closed gray doors, Saki answering the door.
"Oh hey, Y/N! Are you here to join the cooking club?" Her bright smile nearly blinded the aforementioned girl. As Y/N was about to respond, she heard her best friend exclaim her name.
Taeko Yamada swiftly walked up to her, intertwining their hands. "Saki, she's not here to join, Amao said he would give her a tour. I would come with, but I have to walk Hanako home today," the ravenette pouted, sighing dramatically. "I need to make sure that he doesn't get lost. You both know how he is."
"I didn't know you were in the cooking club, Tae." Y/N tilted her head at the thought of Taeko not telling her something as important as that.
"No, I'm not, but Osano is. Sometimes I stay here during club activities so we can walk home together. Speaking of," the ravenette's head poked out of the club doors and turned, her eyes looking for someone. "Where is Osano? I swear he was just out here."
"He left to take a phone call, it seems." Nemesis responded from behind Y/N, Saki jumping at how he suddenly appeared. "If this is the cooking club, why do I only see pastries on the counter?" The girl with teal hair sighed, her cheeks beginning to grow pink at Nemesis speaking to her.
'Hmm. How interesting. I'll have to ask about that later.'
Suddenly, a shout was heard from down the hallway. Nemesis wrapped his arm around Y/N's waist, pulling her into his chest as he stepped back. Hanako Yamada, the disturber of peace, flopped on the floor after trying to tackle-hug a certain h/c-ette. He groaned loudly as his face pressed against the tiles.
"Hanako!ย Oh my god, are you hurt?" His sister stepped forward and helped the boy up. "Alright, you aren't. But you could've gotten yourself or other people seriously hurt. Luckily Nemesis got Y/N out of the way, or she would've been on the floor with you." Taeko slightly glared at the fact that Nemesis wasย stillย holding Y/N, his arm having loosened its hold. Hanako muttered an apology, his face also falling at Y/N and the man behind her.
"Yeah, thanks, Nemesis. My hero." Y/N awkwardly chuckled and stepped away from him, right as the concerned cooking club leader popped out of the room.
Amao Odayaka did not look very pleased at the sight of the four students in the hall. He sighed and beckoned them into the clubroom with a weary smile.
"Can't say I didn't expect Taeko's sibling to already be causing trouble," the brunet chuckled. The first year in question hung his head and trudged into the cooking club.
Y/N followed immediately after, but not before another club room caught her eye. One of the doors wasn't shut properly, showing what looked to be a large pentagram in the middle of the floor, surrounded by unlit candles. 'Must be Oko's club.' She smiled at the thought. The occult club and cooking club being near each other was definitely strange, given the opposing aesthetics.
The cooking club room was entirely pink, it made sense that Osano had joined. Even the utensils and stand mixers were pink. It was almost blinding. All of the members with their either bright or pastel colors fit in perfectly. And then there was Nemesis, who was scowling and squinting at the whole room, not trying to hide his disdain for the interior decorating.
The members were all sitting at a table (pink, of course, are you seeing a theme here?) and sharing what looked to be a tray of calamari. There were only two girls, including Saki, which Y/N found to be odd. 'Isn't Amao Odayaka one of Akademi's golden boys? Don't a lot of girls like him?' She was brought out of her thoughts when a black haired girl waved at her and smiled.
"So, Y/N, these are all the members besides Osano and Raibaru Fumetsu. Kokonaย wasย in the club last year, but she preferred drama club, sadly." Saki wrapped her arm around Y/N's shoulders, a grin stretching from ear to ear. "I know you could choose something else, but I think it would be nice if you joined. Right Ajia?" Saki's eyes fell onto the same ravenette that waved.
"Oh, me? Yes, it would be cool to have another girl around. I am only a first year, though, so I don't know if I have any say." The girl sheepishly smiled and looked back at her plate, fingers fiddling with her utensils. "Would you like any octodogs? We just made them." Y/N's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, looking at Saki to explain.
"Right, you don't know what those are." Ajia murmured an apology, Y/N waving it off. "They're just hotdogs we cut into the shape of octopi." The h/c-ette glanced at Nemesis, who subtly shook his head. She politely declined and moved out from her place under Saki's arm.
Amao cleared his throat from where he was leaning against the counter. "We better get going if we want to see the whole school before club time ends." He bit his lip, the corners of his lips turning upwards. 'That's ho-', Y/N's thought was interrupted by a ginger barging into the room.
"Y/N, you're still here! Now I can show you around." He was panting, probably having run around the school looking for her. The other club members glanced between the two, smirking. Amao quietly protested that he, in fact, already said he was going to.
"It could be a group thing," Taeko smiled. "Hanako still doesn't know his way either so we can all go." She looked around at her friends in question, Y/N agreeing. Osano glared lightly at the male with brown hair but sighed and reluctantly nodded. Hanako grabbed Y/N's hand and began to drag her out of the room.
โŠนโ‚Šโ”ˆใ†โ”ˆใ†โ”ˆใ†โœฟใ†โ”ˆใ†โ”ˆใ†โ”ˆโ‚ŠโŠน
"This is the nurse's office."
"Yeah, I'm sure they could tell due to the signย right next to the door." Osano rolled his eyes at Amao, who, in turn, huffed and faced away from the ginger. Taeko and Hanako warily glanced over while Nemesis and Y/N didn't try to hide their stares.
The group hadn't gotten far - they were still on the first floor - since Osano kept bickering with both Amao and Nemesis (even though the latter hadn't said a word). Luckily, the brunet tried his best to keep the party going and they had made it fully down one of the hallways. Taeko steered the group into the courtyard.
"Oh, and here's where Taeko reads, like a dork." The ginger scoffed and put his hands on his hips, glaring at the aforementioned girl. Y/N nervously laughed and placed her hand on Taeko's shoulder.
"I think it's nice that she's an academic. It makes her more pleasant to talk to, unlikeย some people."
'Oh my god, did the sweet baker boy just throw shade? What is happening right now?'
Taeko smiled and appreciatively nodded at Amao. "I quite like reading. Osano, you only read what's required, which is why you don't like it." Osano made a few noncommittal noises but ended up slouching and walking away, the others following behind him. "He gave up because it's true," the ravenette whispered to Y/N, the two giggling.
"I heard that!"
โŠนโ‚Šโ”ˆใ†โ”ˆใ†โ”ˆใ†โœฟใ†โ”ˆใ†โ”ˆใ†โ”ˆโ‚ŠโŠน
The tour, in Y/N's opinion, started to get boring once they got halfway through the second floor, after passing by the martial arts club. But the tour went on. Nothing had particularly interested Y/N. She could join the science club like her mother had, but what if the members didn't like her? She already cooked at home, so there was no need to do it as an extracurricular. Sewing, art, music, drama, occult, and photography. Wait... photography?
Finally on the third floor, Y/N stared at the closed doors in front of her while the others walked past the club, not bothering to explain. There were people in it, she could hear them. Her curiosity got the best of her and she knocked.
"Y/N? What are you doing?" Hanako skipped over to her and beamed. His black eyes fell upon the sign as he mouthed the words. "Oh! I didn't know you were interested in photography!"
She wasn't interested in photography. Prior to moving, she had exchanged emails with Megamo Saikou and he had told her to be wary of this club in particular. While, of course, they were only normal students, they were far too adamant about finding out the supposed murderer's identity. There had only been one corpse found on campus.ย Toga Tabara, found near the dumpsters, head split open, shoes left by the railing on the roof. People outside Akademi assumed he committed suicide. The students knew better. Toga, a boy so concerned about his future that he joined every club, wouldn't give it all up. The photography club, being their perceptive selves, decided to ditch being lazy and get on top of that supposed case. Due to them investigating, Megamo didn't want Y/N to slip up and have the club find out that they were to be married. Coincidentally, Info had told her the same thing about them.
'How strange that a lone hacker and the heir to a tech company could have the exact same opinion on a group of students. Disregarding the fact that Info used to be a student here, it's too close.'
A blond male answered the door, knocking Y/N out of her thoughts. Hanako had completely changed his stance and the others were now closer, meaning it took a moment for this guy to answer the door.
"Sorry, we aren't accepting new members. I hope you understand." The boy's pale blue eyes stared into Y/N's. She raised an eyebrow and tilted her head.
"Oh, is it because it's the beginning of the year? Other clubs are taking in new people." She knew why they didn't want new members, but she wanted to hear his excuse.
"No, we are just choosing to stay as a group of five. We work the best that way." Before Y/N could get another word, he closed the door. She sighed and looked at her fellow students. Amao shrugged, as did Osano. Taeko just scratched her neck and laughed nervously.
"It's probably nothing personal. Maybe they're just in a bad mood. It is only the first day, after all." Hanako nodded along with his sister's statements.
"They're losers, anyway. You're too good for them, n/n." Osano's cheeks grew a few shades of pink upon realizing what he said. "Platonically, of course, not that I needed to say that, since it's obvious that I would-" The ginger was cut off by Amao placing his hand over the other boy's mouth and shaking his head while chuckling.
"Stop rambling and let's continue the tour, shall we?"
-ห‹หโœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ
sorry it took almost a month, I've been busy with school and haven't had tons of ideas but that should be clearing up soon <3
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descent-of-a-queen ยท 2 years
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[The Aishi Curse + Very Detailed Headcanons about Ayano]
I've always been a big fan of Ayano Aishi's inability to feel emotions and the Aishi curse. However not a lot of people share that sentiment which I get bc it can be seen as a major plot hole bc an Aishi is framed to feel utterly nothing so it feels strange to see them care, to do something that yields nothing for them.
Like how Ayano felt pity for her father and acting like a perfect and normal girl. Ayano acting normal and fitting in. Which means she can to some extent feel something. Sure, you can argue that she's doing so to lead an easier life but it contradicts things. She shouldn't care, she shouldn't care about those things bc that's the point. If she didn't care at all, she wouldn't be doing all this, she would simply go through the motions, bc she should have no reason to live or do anything. However I still like it and it just needs more touch ups.
I basically made an AU, where itโ€™s more innocent Reverse Harem with basically Ayano fitting the lead heroine role. Having more hobbies, interests, personality, but retains her illness however to some extent she can feel things. Like somethings can evoke something in her. I wanted to flesh her out into a heroine rather than a heartless killer. Oh, btw Ryoba is dead lol and there's some other major changes.
I wonโ€™t be discussing the AU here, this is mostly headcanons to make Ayano in general more "hashtag relatable". I jest, but itโ€™s basically about odd quirks sheโ€™s developed over the years to give her more depth. If you guys wanna know about the AU just say and I'll share it.
Headcanons:
Ayano feels nothing, so there exists a void in her that she notices and focuses on whenever she is not doing anything. She can't put it into words but it leaves her more empty than she already is when sheโ€™s not doing anything.
Due to this, Ayano does not like doing nothing. Constantly on the move and focusing on different, picking up new hobbies constantly so she isnโ€™t left alone with the void that eats her from the inside.
TL:DR; will literally do anything then be stuck doing nothing.
She is often taken advantage by her peers especially in group projects, bc sheโ€™s โ€œhelpfulโ€. Since these helpful acts are mostly for her. She doesnโ€™t really mind, but her friends, often Midori take the work and shove it back to the people who ask her.
She uses schedules and planners, organizes everything which makes her seem responsible and meticulous. Often seen as a busybody by her peers; her father, adults, and friends worry about her health when they see her planner.
When thereโ€™s the inevitable moment where sheโ€™s stuck doing nothing, she will start fidgeting. Sheโ€™ll mess with anything within reach, tap her shoes, snap her fingers, drum her fingers, basically anything to keep her occupied.
She acts normal. Though she doesnโ€™t pretend to be angry since she finds the task unnecessary and can cause unnecessary rifts in relationships therefore loses all her progress; some people think sheโ€™s just very patient and some people find in unnerving how she doesnโ€™t even get annoyed or irritated at literally anything.
She cannot cry, however she can cry if something gets into her eye or if sheโ€™s under too much pain. Sheโ€™ll basically only cry due to physical pain, but nothing emotional.
Ayano blends fairly well into school and in social situations, but sheโ€™ll still face things she doesnโ€™t quite understand. She often shrugs them off and adapts in situations, she goes to search about it later. She understands whatโ€™s polite and whatโ€™s rude but she might say something insensitive, brutally honest, from time to time.
Ayano although cannot feel emotions sadness, anger, disgust, disappointment. It doesn't mean her body doesn't have natural reactions and reflexes. Although thereโ€™s some minute differences between hers and an average person's.
Like she has a flight or fight response but fear, panic, shock, etc does not register into her head and expressions. But her mind and body does register that she could be in potential danger and so her protects her. An example would be is if you tried to scare her, if she recognizes you are a danger to her, thereโ€™s a chance she will punch you.
Her body still functions as it should, tho she has no emotions. Like if she runs her heart rate will shoot up. A feeling she actually likes. If she does not sleep, her body and mind will function like a person with no sleep.
Sheโ€™s an adrenaline junkie. You canโ€™t change my mind.
She likes spicy food. The hotter, the better. I mostly say this bc spicy food releases these hormones that make you happy, but really she likes how her body reacts to it. The painful spice that makes her heart race.
Coffee as always gives her that energized feeling.
Ayano is an avid fan of romance from music, books, movies, plays, shows to even historical irl love stories. She absolutely adores them. Itโ€™s like an overpowered drug to her, it whatโ€™s connects her to her roots as an Aishi. Sheโ€™s addicted to the feeling of consuming all things romantic.
Smiles will unconsciously grace her lips, the warmth glowing from her cheeks and the fluttering of her heart.ย 
There will literally be moments where she has to stop and start pacing to calm down. Sheโ€™s trapped in a trance when she gets too into it that she would full on lose her sense of time and ignore her bodyโ€™s needs.
It's basically a small taste to what she'll feel when she meets the one.
Bc of romance she's basically idealized romance. Already hooked on the idea of getting married and having kids. Having a fairy tale happily ever after. Feeling like what she reads and consumes will be like real life but better.
She doesnโ€™t understand why people feel the need to hide certain emotions. Although Ayano doesnโ€™t feel nor fully understands the complexity of emotions, sheโ€™ll try to coax and encourage them to show it to her.ย 
She finds it mesmerizing but also there exist that tiny, miniscule thing inside her that hurts whenever she sees people hiding it.
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goddessonstage ยท 2 months
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hello! i'm aurora, and i'm a multifandom fanfiction writer. i write for yandere simulator, reverse: 1999, and demon slayer: kimetsu no yaiba. my requests are currently OPEN, so feel free to send requests! please check my navigation (pinned post) before requesting, and thank you in advance!
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ofhisdeaddoveways ยท 2 years
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Heyy, I'm a roleplayer so hmu if you're into:
- Gravity Falls (Reverse Falls/Fight Falls AU specifically)
- Baldis basics
- Sally Face
- Yandere Simulator
- Deltarune/Undertale
- Villainous
- Cuphead
- Boku No Hero Academia
- Attack on Titan
- South Park
- DSMP (No ships whatsoever, I just like the Exile/Prison arc a lot)
- Minecraft
- Invader Zim
- FNAF
Or
- Johnny the Homocidial Maniac
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dark-mnjiro ยท 1 year
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[mary] on a cross :: prologue
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authorโ€™s note: hello! welcome to the prologue of my new multipart jjk fic. I hope you guys enjoy it. I know this has been teased for a while and I think Iโ€™m ready to finally get it going. a reminder that I will post the general warning on each part (and also they are listed on the masterlist) but I will also include any part specific warnings on each part as well.
content warning: dark content, nsfw/18+, explicit sexual content, explicit language, neglect, abuse, royalty au, fantasy themes, afab!reader, she/her pronouns/nicknames, reverse harem, kidnapping/disappearances, slavery, yandere themes, enemies to lovers, violence, war themes, specific tags/warnings will be placed on each part (or added to general warnings).
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prologue
This had to be a nightmare.
One night you had fallen asleep in your bed after binging all the endings of this silly, little dating simulator game on easy mode before staying up into the wee hours of the morning trying to defeat hard mode. Upon waking up, you realized you were suddenly trapped in that very simulator and not just as any character, but the villain, hard mode: Hana Aruna.
Over the last few weeks, you had thankfully navigated your duties as the Dukeโ€™s daughter and managed to raise favorability among your family and other servants after being stuck in the negatives for so long. At least with them, death would no longer be an option.
โ€œMiss Aruna?โ€
Your eyes fluttered open as a sigh fell from your lips before turning toward your door and spying on your servant, Kaede, stepping into the room. โ€œYes, Kaede?โ€ you asked, resting your chin in your hand as you leaned against the arm of the couch you were resting on.
Bowing respectfully, Kaede turned to shut the door. โ€œIโ€™ve come to help you get ready for tonightโ€™s party.โ€
For a moment, your eyes widened before quickly regaining your icy demeanor. It wasnโ€™t that the idea of the party was of-putting, but what this party meant in the storyline of the game. You would be meeting the three bachelors of the game.
Standing up, you nodded at your servant. โ€œOf course, Kaede. Please go pick out my dress choices,โ€ you instructed before stepping in front of the full-body mirror set up in the corner of your bedroom.
The future events played over and over in your head as you recalled the several attempts of progressing through this upcoming party. While two of the bachelors: Gojo Satoru and Okkotsu Yuuta, were the most stable choices for escaping this hellโ€ฆ
You still ran the risk of accidentally triggering the most difficult route: The Crowned Prince, Ryomen Sukuna.
A shiver moved down your spine as you recalled just how many times his route had ended in him slaughtering you just for simply existing. But that was before you managed to unlock the free speech option. โ€œItโ€™s probably best if I just avoid him,โ€ you tell yourself. โ€œAt all costs.โ€
โ€œMiss Aruna?โ€
Your eyes flicker up to catch Kaedeโ€™s gaze in the mirror as she sets up three dress options for you. It was obvious which dress she favored as her eyes kept darting to the emerald green gown with black accents. It was clear your servant was trying to pair the gown with your striking, red hair. This gown would certainly make a statement and would bring out your most attractive features.
โ€œKaede?โ€
โ€œYes?โ€
โ€œIs the green gown your favorite?โ€
Her cheeks flushed before nodding. โ€œIโ€™m sorry missโ€ฆ I know Iโ€™m not supposed to push your decisions, but the green would make your hair stand out at the party tonightโ€ฆโ€
A gentle smile curled over your lips. โ€œThe green gown, it is.โ€
โ€œOh perfect!โ€ Kaede exclaimed before motioning you toward the vanity so she could prepare you for the party.
You tried to hide your sour expression as your thoughts drifted toward the party. The dread growing in the pit of your stomach bubbling more as time clicked closer to your departure. The best course of action was to avoid the crowned prince at all costs, that way his route wouldnโ€™t unlock, and the risk of death would be cut in half.
If your memory served you well from your hours attempting the hard mode of this game beforeโ€ฆ The crowned princeโ€™s route was seemingly the most difficult. He had murdered Aruna the most out of all the attempts you had made.
He was positively vile.
โ€œMiss Aruna?โ€
Blinking, you looked up at yourself in the mirror and realized just how much time had passed. Your eyes scanned over the delicate makeup Kaede had painted over your features and the lovely curls molded into your hair along with the lovely, emerald gown she had purposely picked out for you to wear. She was right. You were sure to turn heads in this ensemble.
โ€œTheyโ€™re waiting for you Miss Aruna,โ€ she said before bowing. โ€œYour father and brothers.โ€
โ€œOf course,โ€ you sighed before taking your leave.
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โ€œAruna?โ€
You practically jumped at your fatherโ€™s voice behind you as you turned to meet his gaze. Despite being in the world this long, it was still difficult to respond to a name that was not yours. A sigh left your lips as you looked at the two men who stood beside your father.
Good, you thought as you recognized the marquis, Gojo Satoru, and the young knight-in-training, Okkotsu Yuuta. While you knew of their history and backstory thanks to the play through a from east mode, you forced yourself to remain interested in what the two men were saying as they introduced themselves to you.
Your eyes fell on Yuuta. The former slave turned knight in training. From this party, your father would employ him as a bodyguard of sorts for you. He would be blindly loyal to you no matter how awful you were to him until the return of Miyu, where his sword would be driven right through your very chest for harming her. It was such a strange turn of events in east mode - just how quickly Yuuta fell under Miyuโ€™s spellโ€ฆ
Route unlocked: Okkotsu Yuuta.
You shuddered at the thought before hearing the marquis now speaking. His words were elegant and kind at the surface, but you knew what he truly was. He would be the man who would find Miyu wandering the countryside while on one of his โ€œexpeditionsโ€ and reunite her with her family. You werenโ€™t sure you were able to trust him quite yet, despite his kind demeanor.
Route unlocked: Gojo Satoru.
โ€œAh,โ€ Gojo said, turning toward the entrance to the banquet hall. โ€œIt seems the queen has arrived with the second-born Princeโ€ฆโ€
Your attention immediately went to the precession of the royals as this party was meant for the second-born Prince. The queenโ€™s beauty seemingly was unmatched by any woman in the empire and her son was just as handsomeโ€ฆ
The door immediately swung open again, causing the onlookers including yourself to step back in surprise. Your eyes widened as you took in the man who dared to crash the second princeโ€™s party. Blood soiled the bottoms of his shoes and the white suit he wore.
It wasnโ€™t until you noticed just how decorated his suit jacket was and how distinct the design of the sword on his waist was. He had an air about him that screamed importance and thatโ€™s when you caught a glimpse of his eyes. The color of rubiesโ€ฆ
You couldnโ€™t deny he was handsome. He walked with purpose, with confidence, and that only added to his good looks. But his eyesโ€ฆ His eyes were captivating. While they seemed cold and ruthless, the crimson also seemed to sparkle once the light hit his eyes. Truly, he was a royal. Everyone has to know.
He playfully bowed in front of the second prince and the queen before a smirk curled over his expression. โ€œForgive the intrusion,โ€ he said. โ€œBut it seems I was delayed to my own little brotherโ€™s birthday party by assassins, how strange.โ€
It was the crowned prince, Ryomen Sukuna.
The barbarian of the Royal family.
โ€œDonโ€™t worry,โ€ he continued. โ€œI have their dead bodies stacked outside the place for you to see.โ€ His eyes honed in on the queen, his stepmother. โ€œWould you like to see it? Itโ€™s a sight to behold.โ€
This was as good of a time as any to take your leave outside and distance yourself as far as humanly possible from the bloodthirsty crowned prince. Once you had made your way to the back garden, you allowed your body to relax. A sigh fell from your lips as you looked at the beautiful flowers that decorated the grounds.
โ€œHow beautiful,โ€ you whispered as your fingers gently moved over the roses that covered the well-groomed walls of shrubbery. โ€œI wonder if anyone would notice if I just picked one roseโ€ฆโ€
โ€œI suggest you donโ€™t move,โ€ a stern voice said from behind you. โ€œOr this blade will slice through that pretty neck of yoursโ€ฆโ€
A cold blade pressed against your neck as your body tensed, recognizing the voice from behind you. Whyโ€ฆ? How could he possibly be here?!
โ€œTurn slowly and face me.โ€
You did as he asked before coming face to face with a pair of ruby-red eyes. It was the crowned prince.
He took a step toward you and you could swear your noses were touching, but the blade remained stationary against your neck. โ€œNow tell me,โ€ he said. โ€œWhat are you doing out in the garden at this hour? Spying, perhaps?โ€
โ€œโ€ฆw-what no!โ€
โ€œYouโ€™re lyingโ€ฆโ€
Curse him, you thought to yourself as you began wracking your brain for any type of explanation that would somehow pacify this monster. Perhapsโ€ฆ playing to his egoโ€ฆ?
โ€œI justโ€ฆโ€ you stammered, trying to find confidence in your words and your lie. โ€œI just wanted to catch a glimpse of your Majesty!โ€
His eyes narrowed. โ€œโ€ฆwhy? To order a kill?โ€
โ€œN-no. Never!โ€
โ€œThen whyโ€ฆ?โ€
Would he believe this lie? Well, it was now or never.
โ€œBecause I find Your Majesty very handsome,โ€ you continued. โ€œAnd wished to see you in person to confess my feelings for you!โ€
Sukunaโ€™s eyes narrowed for a split second before taking a step back. He lowered the sword before sliding it into its sheath on his belt.
Your eyes glanced up to the number over his head which indicated his favorability toward you. It now reads three percent - oh no.
โ€œPerhaps we can continue this conversation later,โ€ he commented as he began to walk away. โ€œI will write to you soon. I have a party I must continue to ruinโ€ฆโ€
Route unlocked: Ryomen Sukuna.
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min-pathologica ยท 1 month
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sick of people slandering characters in the name of other characters sigh. putting specific characters under the cut so no one tries to argue w me on this :p drdt chapter 1 spoilers lol
yes min did wrong teruko, yes terukoโ€™s reaction was fair, no that actually doesnโ€™t make min wrong!! or vice versa!! this is a death game!! people are forced to do shitty things to preserve their life!! you do not have time to think maturely about a situation after killing someone in self-defense!! think honestly, this stranger you donโ€™t like is standing over what looks like your friendโ€™s corpse with a knife and there you are, fully visible and loudly yelping by the doorway, hands too full to make a smooth escape, seconds to think of something before he fucking slashes you. for me itโ€™d almost be instinctual to throw the bucket, at least to free my hands and stun him. for me at least. maybe some of u would be able to run. but min did the former, and i donโ€™t want to hear this โ€œshe should have ranโ€ because she had like 5 seconds to think of something. like. you have 5 seconds to devise a solution to the riemann hypothesis, youโ€™re not going to think of every answer and rank them by correctness. same goes for fight or flight. this part is literally just fight or flight lol. so next she whips out the knife pen and swipes open that bad boy light switch (wow girlboss been playing that yandere simulator). obviously the fab fashionable ultimate student knows about electrical safety and its inverse, so it came in handy when she needed this brit down on the ground. so he fucking died, and โ€˜oh shit i just killed this guy, what am i going to do oh god iโ€™m going to die i shouldโ€™ve ranโ€™ no wait if i just frame teruko iโ€™ll survive. guys if you donโ€™t have an active death wish, enjoyment of pain, and reversed instincts, you are going to do dumb shit to avoid getting your ass killed. you are going to take the easiest route you can think of. even if it hurts everyone else. dying is really scary guys, when itโ€™s up there in your face dancing on your nose and it could actually happen and is more than a what-if. i hear these edgy 12 year olds out there with โ€œhaha iโ€™m so concerning knowing how to dispose of a body! i bet i could actually get away with murder!โ€ you arenโ€™t accounting for adrenaline deariepop. you arenโ€™t accounting for any of the many circumstances that will inevitably come with killing someone. you will not get away with murder girlboss. so min carries on with the framing, she does a pretty good job for having like ten minutes. and at the trial the adrenaline has not gone away in fact it has come back full force with a helpful heaping of guilt. probably. yโ€™know. cause sheโ€™s guilty. and when it comes out that she framed teruko, yes terukoโ€™s reaction was fair, you shouldnโ€™t be all happy skippy bible school after nearly getting killed. so anyway gay hug. doomed yuri. yes. you get it. then min fucking dies. terukoโ€™s cranky and needs a nap. because who wouldnโ€™t. and i say cranky with all my heart and love, because i too am cranky after writing this out
so tl:dr people get messy and make mistakes when in life-or-death situations. therefore i think neither min nor teruko should be slandered for their actions in chapter 1. cool
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stimboardofatourneykid ยท 1 month
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Hey there!!! Iโ€™m cookie, and here is my carrd ! You may or may not have heard me from my other blogs, @numberonebestratedstimboard or @birthday-stims .
This is my new stimboard account since I really like almost clean slates!
I do stimboards, self care kits, and stimboards!
Below are my whitelisted and blacklisted fandoms, although I will do just about any fandom!
Whitelisted:
Diary of a tourney kid/There is no tournament name/Winning the Tournament/Just any SoundCloud tournament at this point
Reverse 1999
Regretevator
Cookie Run
Mario and the Music Box
HfjONE/BURNER/Itโ€™s Time For The/any object show
Baldiโ€™s Basics in Education and Learning
Alanโ€™s Scene Party/ Laceyโ€™s Flash Games
Vocaloids/Vocaloid related works
Twisted Wonderland
Law of Talos /endzone
Blacklisted
Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss
South Park
Alfredโ€™s Playhouse
Your Boyfriend
Yandere Simulator
Stranger Things
The Dream SMP
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That is all, request away!
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evereinefaust ยท 8 months
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๐๐Ž๐“ ๐€๐‹๐‹
๐๐„๐€๐”๐“๐˜ ๐‹๐€๐’๐“
๐€๐‹๐‹ ๐…๐‹๐Ž๐–๐„๐‘
๐‡๐€๐’ ๐“๐Ž
๐–๐ˆ๐“๐‡๐„๐‘
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ยฐห–โœฟหšโ‹† ๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’๐’๐’† โ‹†หšโœฟห–ยฐ
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CHAPTER ONE โ€” Saved By The Bell โ€”
third person pov
Y/N woke up with a start. Her head was throbbing as was the need to turn her alarm off. She blindly tapped at her screen and mentally complained about school. Once the 'stop' button was pressed, she got up faster than normal. A shiver went up her spine when her feet touched the floor. She hopped off her bed and instantly stumbled into her desk chair, hitting her new uniform.
'Oh, I would hate to damage that.'ย She rolled her eyes. She, as normal, didn't want to go to school. This time for a much different reason than usual. Her parents had forced her to move, despite the fact that she was officially a legal adult. She blamed the whole situation on her parents' partnership with Saiko Corp. To say the least, she was not exceptionally happy about it.
"Live alone, they said, you'll be fine, they said. It's as if they want me dead," she muttered, brushing off her uniform and beginning to change. She hadn't wanted to live alone, especially with rumors of a murderer running loose through her future school. But as she hoped, if she was nice enough, she wouldn't get hurt. Back at her old school, she was popular, fun, and people were oh so disappointed when she left. She couldn't help but think back to her many admirers. She never particularly liked them. She thought they were annoying douchebags who were trying to win her over by flexing their muscles.
As she zipped up her skirt, she noticed how the uniform was slightly too revealing for her taste.ย 'Who the hell designed these? I feel like I'm in a stereotypical romance anime.'ย She took note of the too-short skirt and put on tights under, just to be safe, all while mentally cursing the principal. She swiftly put on her shoes and ran downstairs after grabbing her bag. She mentally recounted all of her items about five times while eating breakfast. Quickly, Y/N grabbed her phone and keys and made her way outside.
Once her door was locked, she turned around to see a suspicious-looking man with black hair at her mailbox. He was wearing the male Akedemi uniform and looked to be a year older than her. He seemed as if he was waiting for her. This had to be the guy her mother hired to watch her.ย 'Great. Yet another guy following me around. Why don't you add a few more?'
Y/N walked up to him and tapped his shoulder when he didn't look up from his phone. Piercing red eyes met doe-eyed cautious ones and Y/N wished she had brought her taser, just in case. He looked her up and down and her skin started to crawl, her fingernails digging into her palm.
"You're Y/N L/N." The man's eyes narrowed and he revealed his phone screen, a screenshot of some texts, one of them a picture of the girl in question. He then stepped back and held his hand out, Y/N shaking it a moment later. "I assume you know why I'm here, so let's start with the basics. You can call me Nemesis."
The gears in Y/N's head started to turn and she let out a small, unexpected wheeze. Her hand fell from his and his eyebrows furrowed. "Oh wow, I'm sorry. I wasn't expecting that. Don't you have a last name?"
"I am afraid that would be none of your business." His eyes seemed to be staring right through hers, and she struggled to not argue that it isย technicallyย her business. She just hummed a response and began to walk past him. "You do remember I need to stay with you all the time, correct? That would also entail me walking you to and from school."
"Awww, Nemesis, you want to walk to school together? How sweet." The ravenette rolled his eyes and followed after her, placing his hand on her shoulder.
"You act as if this is a choice."
"Oh come on, youย choseย to take this job. You're basically in love with me." The man merely huffed at her words, Y/N sticking her tongue out at him playfully. "Don't be so grumpy. I need more positive energy in my life and you are one hundred percent not helping."
The two continued walking in silence (aka Nemesis refused to answer any and all of Y/N's questions). Once the two reached the Akademi High gates, Nemesis cleared his throat to get the girl's attention. She quickly turned to him and put on a bright smile. The ravenette, of course, being trained in telling when someone is lying, immediately knew it was fake. So, as what seemed to be usual, he stared at Y/N, unimpressed.
"Listen, I know that you do not want this whatsoever. And I understand that, believe me." He took a step closer to her, his hands falling on her shoulders. "However, I was ordered to protect you. And I swear that I will. There is no need to pretend around me, justย pleaseย cooperate." Y/N stared into his dull, red eyes, getting slightly flustered from their close proximity. She feared saying anything, so she mutely nodded instead.
Nemesis sighed and looked around at the students walking in. He was reminded of how important it was to be safe and respectful around others, especially his clients, so he swiftly stepped away from Y/N. The h/c-ette started to fiddle with her hair nervously and she took a step forward.
"Come on, Nemesis. I'm getting bored already."
He paused and pulled out his schedule. Well, technicallyย theirย schedule, since the student council president arranged for Nemesis to never leave Y/N's side. The girl in question crossed her arms over her chest and smiled, putting on a confident facade. She couldn't have people knowing she was nervous, who knows what they would do if her guard was down.
By the lockers, most of the people stared at the two new students. About three-quarters of the highschool had been going to school together since they were children, and if not, people transferred before their first year. Second or third year transfer students were unheard of. Especially ones that looked so... different.
The two were polar opposites, Y/N grinning and waving at people while Nemesis glared and overall ignored everyone they passed. Some students were clearly afraid of the man, their fear bleeding into their eyes. Y/N noticed and lightly nudged him in the side, trying to mentally tell him to 'just be cool'. He only raised an eyebrow and sped up to approach the stairs. The girl sighed and hurried after him.
Once in the classroom, the duo was met with stares from the currently present students, making up about half of their class. The whispers about them started the second Nemesis leaned towards Y/N.
"Just don't be nervous, alright?" The girl next to him smiled and nodded, her expression changed into excitement when her eyes landed on two specific people behind him. Her grin grew tenfold as she rushed over to the duo.
Taeko Yamada and Osano Najimi. Two childhood best friends, one sweet, one salty, both missing their other friend.
The ravenette leaped out of her desk to wrap Y/N in a tight hug, her face buried in the girl's shoulder. The ginger behind them breathed out Y/N's name in disbelief as he leaned against his desk. Taeko pulled away and stared at the h/c-ette in front of her. She starts laughing, her eyes glossy.
"Oh my god, you're here, you're really here. How- I mean- why didn't you tell me, uh,ย usย that you were coming back? I-ย weย missed you so much." The girl with gray eyes stared into the excited ones before hers.
The orange boy's astounded voice rang through the classroom, exclaiming his friend's name. Y/N looked over Taeko's shoulder at the male, him blushing under her gaze.
Osano nudged the ravenette and stared at the other girl, unsure of what to do. In a second, his arms are wrapped around her, her face buried in his neck. He sighed contentedly after a moment, then quickly pulled away and placed his hands on her shoulders.
He smiled slightly, "So how've you been without us?"
"Well, you know. I've managed."
He laughed a bit and gestured to the girl behind him, "Taeko has been goingย crazyย without you. I'm telling you, just the other day, she was complaining about how much she still missed you. I mean, I also missed you, but, like, not as much as her." Y/N laughed along with him as the black haired female elbowed him, her face flushing slightly.
The bell rings after they chat for a moment, reminding Taeko that she has to go to a completely different hallway, due to her being a third year. She quickly waved goodbye, embracing Y/N before running off. Y/N giggled quietly, rolling her eyes, sitting down where Taeko was. Osano paused for a second and then sat down next to her.
Behind Y/N, the forgotten ravenette started talking, startling her. "Wow, I didn't know you had friends here."
Osano looked confused as he pointed to Nemesis who took the other seat next to Y/N. "Oh, it's the other new student. Do you know him?"
Y/N smiled at him brightly, "No, I don't."
"Ok, cool." His head snapped back towards Y/N and Nemesis, "Wait what?" She waved him off as the teacher started talking.
โŠนโ‚Šโ”ˆใ†โ”ˆใ†โ”ˆใ†โœฟใ†โ”ˆใ†โ”ˆใ†โ”ˆโ‚ŠโŠน
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[The Reverse Harem AU - The Family Headcanons]
In this convoluted Yansim Au, simply dubbed "The Reverse Harem AU" for simplicity's sake. This post is really just context for the story as a whole. All the changes I've implemented to fit a more reverse harem esque story without ultimately removing imo the interesting element that is Ayano's sickness.
AU Context:
An Aishi has a devote heart, and to stay alive, an Aishi must have a reason to make sense of her life. And that reason is to find their soul mate and become the very best romantic partner; to protect, to serve, to fight, and to love. That is how they stay sane and strive to live a perfect and normal life.
Ryoba dies after giving birth to Ayano.
Since Ayano was not taught she needed a reason to live, she merely drifted around and went along with the motions.
Till an amalgamation of moments between her and her pitiable father made Ayano inadvertently choose him as her reason to live.
Her reason being to make him proud and happy. To live as a normal girl and the perfect daughter.
Ayano being taught nothing about her condition relies on her paranoid father. And finds her reason being to fully devote herself to making her father proud and happy seeing that he was the only one to "love" her despite the underlying fear beneath his eyes.
Father Headcanons:
Name has been changed to Mamoru Tenshi. (Because I ain't about to change the name I've had for him for years just bc "canon" said so.)
A man born and raised with music, his chosen instrument being the violin. Additionally, he is capable of handle different instruments and has a lovely singing voice to boot.
His grandmother a geisha, his mother an opera singer, and his sister a rising idol. He; a renowned young violinist. So the Tenshi name was quite notorious in the entertainment industry for two reasons. For their rising stardom and their quiet, disappointing exit out.
Mamoru was the club leader of the music club, which tackles different genres and eras of the music industry.
Was quite popular and had multiple music schools vouching for his attention due to his known streak of winning in competitions.
Even had legitimate formal performance.
Had absolutely no interest in romance and wanted to focus on his future career.
Ironically enough, it is due to his family jesting that romance and marriage kills bloosoming careers. Ie. His mother exited her career to marry his father but in the end father left them, this has happened to almost every Tenshi.
Was inevitablely kidnapped by Ryoba one day and it all went down hill from there.
One day, he slowly started going quiet, losing his lustre and abandoning request performances before ultimately retiring from his position as club leader. Basically stopped talking to anyone.
Ryoba broke his violin in a fit of jealousy.
He married Ryoba soon after she graduated while he works at Saikou Corp.
The marriage didnโ€™t last long since Ryoba died due to childbirth.
Has a hard time looking at Ayano's face for she looks like Ryoba.
Worries about Ayano's well being, if she'll end up like her mother as well as her bad work ethic.
Developed bad habits, smoking ruined his singing voice and drinks constantly at night. He cries himself to sleep.
Mother Headcanon:
The Aishi Family is well known for their charm and endless connections.
A traditional family, the head of the family, the eldest aishi, is often seen wearing a formal kimono or yukata at all times.
The Head of the Family, Grandmother Aishi is often seen with her attendant who is often mistaken for her husband. She laughs before telling them that her husband has been bedridden for years tho very well alive.
The flower that symbolizes their family is the Spider Lily. It isn't well know among other but they keep them as accessories.
Every single Aishi that has been born was a female with the same facial features that make them look eerily identical.
Every child has this eerie look that lacks that whimsy a typical child has, while the adults have this smile that rarely leaves their face.
As stated before the children are told the family secret in detail, they train them to become the perfect wife and partner befitting of their partner.
They were taught in varying areas of expertise from daily tasks like cooking and cleaning to fighting style and strategy and encouraged to make connections to easily find their love.
Ryoba Aishi was born as any other Aishi.
She portrayed herself as a happy go lucky girl with a kind and silly heart.
Ryoba was often found with the student council. Being close friends with the president.
However spent time with almost all students who would and wouldn't have her.
Her trial was completely orchestrated by her alone without much help of her family or those affiliated with her.
She lived the Aishi life until she met her untimely death.
The family often compares Ayano to her mother, despite her trying to distance herself from their image for her father.
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ย  ย  ย ย โ KYAHAHAHA ! IT'S ALL TAKING ROOT ! โž (plain txt.: kyahahaha! it's all taking root!)
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ย  ย  ย ABOUT NAVINA:
ย  ย  ย  -> Hello, my name is Navina! I am 18 years old, nonbinary, and I focus on editing for icons, RPC graphics, and backgrounds.
-> My current blog theme is Shinigami from Master Detective Archives: RainCode.
-> I don't have any typing quirks or rentry blog/s. I do plan on opening one up soon, though!
-> LINKS: Carrd ; Tumblr ; Twitter (wip) ; Discord (mutuals only!)
-> DO NOT DM TO BE MUTUALS. I will consider you as my mutual/friend if we speak often and you don't trigger my DNI/s.
ย  ย  ย WHITELIST:
ย  ย  ย  -> GAMES: Master Detective Archives: Raincode, Danganronpa (THH and V3), Genshin Impact, Honkai Star Rail, Honkai Impact 3, IdentityV, Twisted Wonderland, Path to Nowhere, Reverse:1999, Doki Doki Literature Club, Undertale, Cookie Run Kingdom, Sky: Children of the Light, Persona (3, 5, Scramble), Vincent: The Secret of Myers, Sweetest Valentine, Sweet Dreams
ย  ย  ย  -> MEDIA: The Amazing Digital Circus
ย  ย  ย BLACKLIST:
-> GAMES: Danganronpa (SDRV), Coffin of Andy and Leyley (discourse will arise and I don't want it in my blog /gen), Deltarune, My Darling, Among Us, Yandere Simulator
-> MEDIA: DSMP (personal preference + the fanbase freaks me out /gen)
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remimibanana ยท 18 days
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Nintendo 3DS Retrospective Part 3: A System's Function Continued
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I hit the image limit on the previous part, and there's so many more screenshots I want to share with you all! I won't let the limit stop me from blabbing on!
Here is the third part where I continue on about all the system functions and other software I didn't have a chance to show in the other parts. This retrospective was originally one part, and then it became two, and then it became three....
Part 3 is under the cut!
Nintendo 3DS Camera
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For the DS/3DS line, one of the main features is the dual cameras featured on the inside and outside of the system. To go with the camera, you need a camera application!
It is a simple application that lets you take photos and videos, and view them all. I used to spend a lot of time here, messing around with all the effects you could set and recording random videos here and there.
You couldn't record any videos on the DSi, so I went a little crazy with it back when. I still have all the old photos and videos I took, although the quality of the photos aren't that great.
It honestly feels like a downgrade from the Nintendo DSi Camera, as there are less effects and ways to edit your image. I miss distorting my images!
But it still was pretty cool to use.
Nintendo 3DS Sound
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The DS/3DS line also had a microphone, so of course we need an application that lets you record voice clips and listen to music!
I loved recording myself. I would record the most weirdest of things that makes me wonder what I was thinking back then.
Let me list some of the highlights:
Me swearing very intensely for no real reason in particular, I think I just wanted to say โ€œgod damn piece of shitโ€ while emphasizing the last part.
Me singing the beginning to Dragostea Din Tei because I really like this song.
Me singing the entirety of the English cover of A Female Ninja, but I Want To Love because I was really into Yandere Simulator for a bit.
My brother saying โ€œassholeโ€ over and over.
Me recording myself saying a garble of words when reversed, would sound like me saying โ€œmoving on the groundโ€, like Mario.
A whole bunch of calls from Stevo, my quail I used to have.
There is Streetpass, but I never knew how to use it back then. I still donโ€™t know how to use it in fact, it wonโ€™t let me add anything to the Streetpass playlist in order for me to turn on Streetpass for this application.
Perhaps one day, Iโ€™ll be able to try it out.
Nintendo eShop
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Even though it shut down a while ago, you still can use it at the time I post this retrospective.
I really love the eShop a lot. It had soul and our little shopping bag guy. I was there when the shutdown occurred, downloading any last games or demos I wanted.
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It looks rather empty without everything...but I'm glad we still can access it and listen to the banger BGM! I always have a smile on my face when I come on here.
I used to spend a lot of time on here as a kid when I had access to the internet, downloading a whole bunch of demos and exploring what games there was!
One time, my dad put $50 into my account since he saw I was on it with his card. I remember being so grateful, he didn't have to put in any money!
I could have bought a single game, but I bought multiple smaller games since I went a little crazy. You can't blame kid me, $50 was a lot of money to me!
From memory, I bought:
Colors 3D
Pokemon Dream Radar
Crystal Monsters
A Shaun the Sheep Episode Set
I wish I could go back to the heyday. It's crazy to think I bought these things over 10 years ago....
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I love the Other Settings menu. I used to spend my time here scrolling through it all, seeing what each of the options did. The BGM makes me really emotional when I hear it.
Before the shutdown occurred, I spent over five minutes on this screen trying not to cry. It feels like a part of my childhood got stripped away without my consent. I know we still can use it, but one day....they will stop it too.
Thank you, Nintendo eShop!
Face Raiders
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I liked this game a lot! I'm surprised people didn't, I think it's rather charming!
This is my favourite opening animation, the faces sing in a row but the last one messes up and the others gang up on that face.
I used to play this a lot back when I got my red 3DS, since it was one of the only games already on the system. You take a picture of someone's face and then hit the shit out of it with balls over and over in various stages.
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My favourite mode was "Share the Fun", especially the underwater stage. I know it was meant for someone else to try out the game, but I used to do it for myself!
Every time it would say to pass the system over to the other person, I would pretend to pass it to myself.
In the underwater stage, you hit someone's face over and over before it falls down onto the floor, with a new version of the face appearing when you destroy it.
I used to always challenge myself to beat my record.
I've never actually beat the final boss in this game, surprisingly. I have the Final Stage unlocked, but I never understood how to beat it. The whole laser thing went over my head, and I think it still does to this day.
I vow to beat it at some point!
Internet Browser
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A very simple browser that had limited functionality, especially on the original 3DS line.
I didnโ€™t really use it much when I was a kid, since I had no internet. I did like going on it anyway to get nowhere. I think I tried to use Youtube on here a few times, which didn't load any videos as you might have guessed.
I did log into Twitter before they removed the legacy support since it would have been a missed opportunity otherwise!
You can download images from here, which is what I used it for mainly! You search up the image on Google, view the full sized image and click on "Save Image"!
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Not all images could be saved though.
They had to 480 x 480 or below and even then, it might not work for some reason. I used this feature a lot when I drew on Colors 3DS, so I could colour drop the colours I needed for an artwork.
You could put the image you need on the SD card, but if it doesnโ€™t appear in the Nintendo 3DS Camera, you canโ€™t use it in Colors 3D. I wish it wasn't so complicated.
Itโ€™s tough drawing on the 3DS.
Colors Gallery
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Speaking of Colors 3DS, this is my opportunity to show the Colors Gallery I was talking about in Part 1! Tumblr limit will always be my enemy.
I love this gallery so much. It's a shame we won't ever see it on the 3DS again after the shutdown, but luckily...it won't completely disappear!
There is the Colors Live gallery online which has all of the 3DS artworks! Itโ€™s nice to see that nothing will disappear, although no new artworks will ever be uploaded to the gallery from the 3DS.
It's rather unfortunate. I did make my own account and uploaded some of the artworks I was proud of!
Click here to see my profile!
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Here is one of the Tokyo Mew Mew artworks I saved when I was a kid in all its glory. It still looks the same as I remember all those years ago....
Friend List
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You're probably wondering, why is the Friend List here?
I really like this part of the system, despite how small of a part it plays. You always go on it to see all your friends, add new ones and set your favourite title!
The BGM is a banger, I could spend hours listening to it without being bored of it. I love how they used your Mii inside this card, they would move and even have their own 3DS while you were playing a game!
I remember trying to add people as a kid but the other person didnโ€™t have my friend code so I would be left with these blank cards while waiting for the other person to be my friend.
Once I realised they would never become my friend, I deleted them after a while. If you have a modded system, you can actually put homebrew software as your favourite title which I find really funny.
โ€œI love the FBI manager so much that I should let everyone know!โ€ - someone probably.
Game Notes
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You're also probably wondering, why is the Game Notes here too?
I think itโ€™s one of the functions people often overlook, but I used to use it all the time! You only had three colours you could use and only sixteen notes to draw on which was a bit of a shame.
As you can see above, I used it to draw whatever I felt like. Mostly just Splatoon and Pokรฉmon.
Miiverse
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It really is too bad it shutdown.
I didn't get to use it too much back in the day, but I'm glad I was able to use it a bit! I remember looking at everyone's posts and admiring all the wonderful drawings!
I even posted on there too, but I don't remember what I drew. There was an offline mode where you could make a post and save it for later to upload. I wish they kept it, just so we could experience it all again like before.
Swapdoodle
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The lovely note application we all know and love!
I decided to make this my last title I'll talk about since I have a lot of memories with it. I used this to draw little notes for myself and my friends, sending them when I felt like doing so.
Nikki is the mascot who writes notes to you and teaches you all the things you can do, unlocking new features as you go. You can put up to four badges as an example, which I like to use a lot since I have many of them.
There was a store you could buy more pencil colours and new note backgrounds, but that stopped working with the eShop shutdown, unfortunately.
I regret not buying a pack or two.
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We will never see this little notification appear again. I think it's a shame, but what can you do?
And that's a wrap!
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With that, my 3DS retrospective is complete! It was a lot of fun reminiscing. Thank you for all the wonderful memories you have given me, you wonderful handheld.
I wish Nintendo would keep supporting it, but all good things must come to an end. I never thought we would reach this point.
To the next console and beyond!
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โˆ˜ yandere simulator
โˆ˜ main character(s): ayano aishi, taro yamada
โˆ˜ 1980s' rival(s): kaguya wakaizumi, moeko ryukona, honami hodoshima, sumiko tachibana, ai doruyashi, teiko nabatasai, chigusa busujima, sonoko sakanoue
โˆ˜ 202x rival(s): osana najimi
โˆ˜ 1980s' student council: reiichi tanaami, ken kyonashima, daisaku aragaki, joze shiuba
โˆ˜ 202x student council: kuroko kamenaga, akane toriyasu, aoi ryugoku, shiromi torayoshi
โˆ˜ 202x cooking club: shoku tsuburaya, saki miyu
โˆ˜ 202x drama club: tsuruzo yamazaki, shozo kurosawa, riku soma, tokuko kitagawa, kokona haruka
โˆ˜ 202x occult club: shin higaku, kokuma jutsu
โˆ˜ 202x art club: borupen saishiki
โˆ˜ 202x light music club: miyuji shan
โˆ˜ 202x martial arts club: budo masuta
โˆ˜ 202x photography club: fureddo jonzu, rojasu norubiru, sukubi dubidu, dafuni bureiku, beruma dinkuri
โˆ˜ 202x science club: kaga kusha, yaku zaishi, meka nikaru, homu kurusu
โˆ˜ 202x delinquents: umeji kizuguchi, hokuto furukizu, dairoku surikizu, hayanari tsumeato, gaku hikitsuri
โˆ˜ reverse: 1999
โˆ˜ arcanist(s): sotheby (platonic/familial only), medicine pocket, dikke, sonetto, click, tennant, diggers, blonney, horropedia, eagle (platonic/familial only), the fool
โˆ˜ mixed: pavia
โˆ˜ demon slayer: kimetsu no yaiba
โˆ˜ demon slayer(s): tanjiro kamado, zenitsu agatsuma, inosuke hashibira, genya shinazugawa, kanao tsuyuri
โˆ˜ hashira: giyu tomioka, mitsuri kanroji, obanai iguro, sanemi shinazugawa, gyomei himejima, muichiro tokito, shinobu kocho, kyojuro rengoku, tengen uzui
โˆ˜ butterfly mansion worker(s): aoi kanazaki
โˆ˜ demon(s): nezuko kamado (platonic/familial only), tamayo, yushiro
โˆ˜ upper rank(s): doma, akaza
โˆ˜ lower rank(s): rui (platonic/familial only)
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