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Posted: Mon, 04/11/2024 00:22 (29 Days ago)

Noa Khione



Rising and falling in the ever-unreachable distance, eternally, without pause... In paradise, even the purest of heart begin their elegant descent from grace given enough time- who will save the proclaimed saviors once they become the ones who need to be saved?

Or perhaps it's been them who created the ideal of saviors all along, seeking entertainment in their paradigm of Arcadia. Forming transparent ice on the pavement toward the gateway toward eternal dreams in a dream's end, dragging little ice fragments who are lulled into a sense of security toward itself so that it may grow without end.

He didn't want the illusion of love- even though someone like him could never create genuine love, either. But it was all everyone else had, and he should be thankful for it, at the very least, shouldn't he?

...

If all one had known was paradise, to be enraptured from the very beginning- no matter how much they could see through the aethyrial veil, they could never escape. But of course, with a third party involved, with just a little nudge in a certain direction, things might just change- if anything, he would be the one to know.

Noa wasn't surprised to find himself on a sandy shore when he woke up- perhaps it would take some time for him to accept it, but for now, although part of him wished for the safety of his home, he would still be thankful for this turn of events. He'd been stuck for too long already, always wishing, dreaming, but never being pushed toward any edge at all- until now...

Someone beside him seemed to had spoken to him. He hadn't been paying attention, but nodded anyway- it was important to not come off as rude, after all.

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Posted: Wed, 16/10/2024 05:58 (1 Month ago)

Mika Uyehara



"And calling him the wrong name. While he lies to your face and pretends he's someone he could never be."

So that's how it's going to be, isn't it?

He pulled out a small glass vial from his hoodie and flung it toward Miyako- but of course, it completely missed her, shattering harmlessly as it fell toward the floor and splashing an oily transparent liquid. And perhaps it's better that way...

Maybe he did something wrong, that stopped it from exploding. Or maybe he knew he wouldn't have wanted it to explode regardless.

Glass shards glimmered on the floor, artificial light reflecting off of their sharp edges. He probably shouldn't have done this- now he'd have caught everyone's attention, and he'll never get away with anything again...

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Posted: Wed, 16/10/2024 03:29 (1 Month ago)

Mika Uyehara



Huh... all the attention was on him now. He knew he shouldn't judge people based on their appearances, but... maybe this was some sort of reverse psychology situation, where the scenario was rigged in order to frame the blue-haired person to be so obviously suspicious that there was no way any reasonable person would assume them to be so...

Or maybe he was just making things up at this point, who knows.

"Mika, was it?" he inquired. "Pleasure to make your acquaintance. I'm afraid I didn't catch your talent."

He glanced at the Kubo again, vaguely suspicious even though he was obviously the most suspicious person here. Maybe this wasn't the best place to gloat about having multiple Ultimate talents, or something. Even if two out of three had nothing to do with murder, they'd obviously latch onto the one that did, right? Mika thought he'd heard some sort of whisper too, but he was too busy thinking about thinking of his own thoughts to tell if they were really someone speaking or just the air vents being loud.

He took a deep breath. "Um... hi," Which one of them was the least suspicious-sounding again? Maybe... "Uhm- I'm the Ultimate Toxicologist... and also the Ultimate Archivist..."

The excessive use of ellipses was definitely going to trigger some fanfic reader in the next 5 years if this roleplay ever got transcribed into fanfiction form. But Toxicologist would go well with what he's said earlier, right?

Well... toxicology's used for forensic and medical reasons anyway, and he doubted those other people looking at him would figure out in time that making explosive chemicals was not indeed part of studying chemicals. Probably.

Sutaraitsu Umemoto



having ice cream with setsuna idk

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Posted: Thu, 10/10/2024 03:36 (1 Month ago)

Sutaraitsu Umemoto



Huh... something seemed off about the cafeteria...

But it was nothing important, was it? He didn't even remember what was right in the first place.

"Setsunaaaaa... I want ice cream..." Sutaraitsu mumbled, holding onto their arm. He was feeling a bit warm... wonder why that was. Ehhh, nothing some ice cream can't fix, right?

lazy sutaraitsu post


Mika Uyehara



Mika groaned as he, very begrudgingly, got up from his bed. God dammit. But it's not like he had a choice, right?

Mmmm... he kinda wanted bread- maybe a sandwich or something. Guess he had to go to the cafeteria now- or alternatively, at least he could eat (almost) whatever he wanted for breakfast now.

Camping out in a library was always kinda annoying in terms of getting food. Was that an oxymoron? Does Mika even know what an oxymoron is? He was too sleepy for this.

Pushing open the doors to the cafeteria, he was graced by the presence of more than one person, which was just amazing- huh, wasn't there a body here just a bit earlier? That was odd... but ehhh, he could probably worry about that later.

"You have a minute? I have something to ask you... something important."

He glanced at the figure of indeterminate height that seemed to be dripping with edge- at least to him, that is. That was definitely a very suspicious thing to say, even though Mika himself basically had no alibi.

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Posted: Tue, 08/10/2024 02:13 (1 Month ago)

Sutaraitsu Umemoto



Sutaraitsu stirred a bit in his sleep, and the announcement's loud sound helped push him over to the border of awareness. Curling his body upward, he subconsciously tugged Setsuna's arm a little for support, sitting in an upward position with his back faced toward the wall or bedframe or window or whatever.

Now that he's napped a good amount, he wouldn't be getting any more voices in his head, right?

"Y-You hungry Suta? He said it was dinnertime... did you eat?"

"...want ice cream..." He managed to mutter, still a bit sleepy. But ice cream at the start of the day sounded like a great idea to sleepy Sutaraitsu. Maybe strawberry or pistachio today, or even caramel swirl...



i will do a mika post eventually

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Posted: Mon, 07/10/2024 07:07 (1 Month ago)

Noa Khione


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Name:
Noa Khione

Gender:
Male [He/Him/They/Them]

Age:
17

Birthday:
2nd January





Personality:

A mellow and somewhat meek person, Noa isn’t exactly introverted, although they do prefer more quiet environments. Often they tend to distance themselves from tense or heated scenes, but when they observe from afar, it almost seems as if they want to say something…

Of course, as someone who holds his ideals too closely to his heart, he’s a terrible mediator. But he still wishes he could help, certainly- but, perhaps he only thinks what’s beyond the veil is all there is. If it’s that way, then perhaps it’s something that they want, that can only be found within someone else…

Unlike within a dream, those in the real world are cruel and conflicting. Exactly like him, too. And yet, if he hasn’t locked himself away, does that mean he believes there’s still something he can still look for?

Really, they don’t much care about the others- but they still choose to pretend that they do.

Personality Type:
inverted kairi





Description: (will draw them eventually)
[]Height: 174 cm (5'9")
[]Weight: no idea

Noa has short, fluffy light brown hair that reaches half-neck length, and long, slightly wavy bangs that curl upward slightly just above their eyes. They wear two halves of a heart hairclip- one half being light blue and the other a faded pink, as well as various hairpins. They have brilliant green eyes and fair skin, with a soft light pink tint on his face like a slight, weak blush.

Beneath a long mid-thigh length pure white coat with light blue highlights that they often leave unbuttoned, they wear a loose white shirt with a pastel lavender sailor tie. Along with that, they often lay a cream-colored shawl on top, as well as a small, fluffy white capelet without a hood.

They wear a pair of pastel pink shorts on top of fitted knee-length white pants as well, with calf-length slate blue socks and a pair of white boots with gold lace and gold-piece accents. Occasionally, they wear a pair of white fingerless gloves as well.



History:

In a distant dream illuminated by the kaleidoscope’s sparkle…

It could be said that they didn’t encounter much difficulty growing up- that might be why they only think of themselves, and not of others. From when they were a child, even, they’ve been lying, wondering, all to reach some sort of trifling advantage that they’d hoped existed.

Their mother, father, relatives, superiors- they’ve all given them nothing but praise and kindness. And he’d known, of course- he just never acted upon it. He thinks of it, certainly, wishing he could provide with gratitude in return- yet never making an attempt.

Of course, he’d been taught from a young age to always show kindness and charity, to give love and joy back when he takes it. And he makes an attempt- but it’s so easy to just skip one or two times, isn’t it?

No matter what he does, if he says some sweet words to cover it up, something good will come out of it. So he lives each day in a perfect fantasy, where “bad things” might as well not exist, and explores each night within a star-strewn dream. Countless people would do anything just to live out a day like he does, or even just a fraction of such a day-

Perhaps paradise is destined to produce people who are hollow inside, like them.


Sexuality:
closet homosexual but everyone knows


Voice Claim:
tbd


Theme:
tbd



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Posted: Tue, 01/10/2024 20:09 (2 Months ago)
res please 🥺 also dammit no lunarian characters

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Posted: Mon, 30/09/2024 06:12 (2 Months ago)

Sutaraitsu Umemoto



To dream of a dream transcending time itself...

Shiny black walls covered in obsidian pieces formed before Sutaraitsu. Thorned roses fell from the ceiling, and phantasmal purple candlelight floated in the air, glowing a brilliant lavender purple. There was probably more edgy atmospheric stuff around, but he was much too pure to acknowledge them, of course.

Before him was a black velvet throne adorned with large red jewels, and atop it sat a girl dressed in (almost) all black holding a comically-large scythe in her hands. He couldn't help but press the back of his hand onto his lips to stifle a small smile.

"Excuse ME! I can behead you with one swing of this thing, and your first thought is how silly it is? Sucks to be you, I guess."


Sutaraitsu glanced at the odd-looking person. "H-"

"You know what? I don't WANT to hear your annoying voice any more. So please shut up. Thank you (not really)."


Weird. Must be exhaustion. Usually his dreams were more normal and pastel-colored, but sometimes he got this kind of dream too, he supposed.

A door materialized within the watery shadows behind him, opening to reveal a familiar person, Elizabethan satin gown and vague steampunk vibes and all. Was that... Horatia? Not a usual topic to dream about, but... sure.

"It's a shame you didn't kill her, you know! SUUUCH a shame."


"Now, be a good kid and don't make this more difficult than it has to, okay? (Not that it really is to begin with but you know what they say...)"


The girl threw the frilled scythe that was frankly overdesigned and a bit tacky toward him without hesitation, and he reflexively ducked down- the scythe slashing right behind him and cleanly cutting the dream Horatia's head off. It landed on the ground with a reverberant thudding sound, eyes stiff but emotionless.

"Aha! Sadly for you, not today."


And the scythe rebounded off the crystalline wall, cutting Sutaraitsu down, too.

What an edgy dream to have. Or was it a nightmare, perhaps?

...It's not like it matters either way, right? He can sleep in peace now, so maybe he shouldn't give it too much thought. Regardless...

[sutaraitsu sleepys with setsuna]

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Posted: Sun, 29/09/2024 03:21 (2 Months ago)

Sutaraitsu Umemoto



Sutaraitsu looked upward, eyes glittering as he let go of their hand. It smelled kinda nice actually, sort of out of this world but not in a bad way...

"Oh come on that's my per- you know what? Just go to f[]cking sleep already."


Wh...

He was clearly imagining things already... maybe he really should go to sleep. He tugged Setsuna's arm in the direction of the bed a little, before moving to hold it close to his chest.

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Posted: Fri, 27/09/2024 20:48 (2 Months ago)

Mika Uyehara



Meh... maybe he didn't want to sleep after all.

Hmm... alibis. He needed one, didn't he?

Eh, he wasn't feeling like doing all that. He flopped onto the bed like a dying fish and passed out for about three seconds before the sudden burst of energy kicked in. Amazing. (not intended to be in a sexual way)

Well. It's not like someone would be stupid enough to suspect him, right? Maybe he'd just go get ice cream or something.


Sutaraitsu Umemoto



E-Eh?

Sutaraitsu watched as Setsuna's face gradually began to resemble that of a sentient tomato person, and felt a splotch of light red fade onto his own face too. He squeezed his boyfriend's limpish, vaguely reddened hand, and-

"Don't you wanna know what that tastes like? Cmon, bite it. As hard as you can, of course."

Wha...?

He pressed Mr. Tomato's hand onto his lips anyway. What could go wrong?

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Posted: Fri, 27/09/2024 04:06 (2 Months ago)

Mika U(y)ehara



Mmm... 24 hours for an investigation...?

He had plenty of time left then- no rush or anything. Maybe he could even take a nap...

He didn't remember the last time he'd taken one either... it's not like he would work well without enough sleep anyway- even if he fell asleep for ten hours, which was much more than he usually did, there'd still be quite a bit of time, and with any luck the others would already have done all the hard work by then.

Pursuing Akari was probably not worth it, on second thought. Someone like him's chance of murdering someone was practically in the negatives, depressive aura and all. Mika would know, of course.

...When was the last time he'd even entered his own dorm? Well, it was empty anyway, so might as well get comfy...



Sutaraitsu Umemoto



Please proceed, Imperatrix. Is it not embarrassing for you to live in such comfort?


Sutaraitsu felt a weird feeling in his head. Really weird. What was it? Ngh...

Well, nothing to do but hope it goes away. You know, the usual. Wiggling a hand into an intertwined position with Setsuna, he looked upward, glittering eyes and all. There's always been people who loved him... but Setsuna?

It's clear they need some love too, and he'll do his best to repay what he's gotten!

"E-Eh...? What's with the sexy French agents?"

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Posted: Thu, 18/07/2024 23:46 (4 Months ago)

Tazuna Nagamasa ft. Celery




Mmmm, yummy candy. He'd managed to get that cool-looking guy with the walking hydrogen bomb to buy some nice candy for him earlier today, and as he slipped back into the very definitely secluded alleyway he'd been staying in for the past few months or so, rearranging some stuff in his makeshift tent and sneaking in an extra fistful of gummy bears, he saw a vaguely greenish stick-like figure in the distance.

And he collapsed into a deep sleep five minutes later. Cool and normal.

...

Heck yeah, it was Fairyland time! Tazuna's outfit had changed too (mostly he had more ribbons), and although it wasn't that different from real life, he didn't have to ration out his candy and worry about getting more here. Looking around, he was in what appeared to be in some sort of fishbowl-like construct- the glass was, of course, sugarglass- that held a sort of hybrid throne room-bouncy castle area inside of it. Amazing!

He quickly shoved his gloved hands into a pile of powdered sugar, putting some in his mouth but mostly attempting to make some sort of sandcastle (sugarcastle?). Meanwhile, in-universe Celery's come up with a plan to turn Faith into god food.

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Posted: Thu, 11/07/2024 21:32 (4 Months ago)

Tazuna Nagamasa



H-Hey! Ow, what the heck...

He crawled behind Luther's arm and attempted to block the punches with it (to some extent). The punches weren't very hard or painful, but his pain tolerance had to at least be in the negatives, so they still kinda hurt.

The thing he was most concerned about was bruises, though. They didn't look pretty, and if he didn't try to protect himself from them he'd inevitably get some on him...

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Posted: Thu, 11/07/2024 20:23 (4 Months ago)

Tazuna Nagamasa



"Alright, but first, let go of his shirt. It's probably very dirty, right?"

What the heck, he bet that gremlin brat kid didn't even wash their clothes once a week. Well, he did, so...

You know what, never mind. It wasn't worth it (probably). He flung a single piece of the fancy-looking-but-kinda-yucky candy at the gremlin and clung onto the other not-gremlin person. Maybe he'd try extorting money out of them later.

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Posted: Mon, 08/07/2024 03:21 (4 Months ago)

Tazuna Nagamasa



"Um."

Tazuna wondered about his options. Well, it wasn't like he wanted to eat those candies anyway...so, like, maybe he could go lower or something? It seemed like something reasonable to do.

"You look like a crushed lollipop-"

Instead he said the first thing on his mind. Dammit. Other kids sucked anyway.

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Posted: Mon, 08/07/2024 00:22 (4 Months ago)

Tazuna Nagamasa



"You are gonna share those. Right...?"

Tazuna crammed the entire handful of peppermints into his backpack and some more for good measure, licking the paper stick that once had delicious rock candy on it one last time before placing it in the trash (not in his backpack that's gross). He looked at the gremlin masquerading as a child and came to the conclusion that, they were probably rich as heck.

He dug through his backpack and picked out a handful of the really pretty but kinda bad-tasting candies he got a while ago. "Um," He extended his hands (hesitantly) toward the girl and did his best cute face. "I'll give you those for, um, a thousand credits...?"

(note:
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Posted: Sun, 07/07/2024 20:20 (4 Months ago)

Tazuna Nagamasa



Tazuna gasped. A pretty person just "hello"d him, but it was mostly because there were still peppermints! He yeeted toward the unspecified furniture where the bowl was placed and grabbed a handful (which I guess would be considered a big handful for a regular person).

He also waved back at the blond(?) person who he assumed was probably accompanying the (probably) screaming gremlin. Maybe he could convince them to buy him stuff later...

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Posted: Fri, 05/07/2024 03:54 (4 Months ago)

Tazuna Nagamasa



Never mind, those birds were too freaking loud. He wadded the blanket up into a clump and shoved it in a corner, sitting up and crisscrossing his legs as he stuffed all the candy that fell out back into his backpack.

...

It didn't take very long. Now that he was done, he slipped out of the possibly-mazelike web of alleyways and to the nearest public shower. To get to the spot where he built his (possibly stolen) pillow fort, one would have to squeeze through lots of really narrow walls, but luckily Tazuna was both good at it and a child.

After he was done with his shower- which he always managed to convince himself was better than if he had not within the first ten minutes, he headed toward the community center, probably to raid the bowl of peppermints they usually set out on the counter there. Otherwise, he'd just go convince some random person there to buy him some anyway, he thought, sucking on a stick of rock candy.

He pushed (or pulled idk) the door lightly and peeked inside, and celery ran out of motivation for this post.

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Posted: Wed, 03/07/2024 20:31 (5 Months ago)

Tazuna Nagamasa



*insert sound of annoying loud bird screeching*

Nghh...god dammit, stupid birds.

Tazuna tugged the vaguely blanket-shaped tuft of fabric over his eyes (as much as he could, anyway). It felt like his mental state had been sitting in the middle a garbage fire for the past, what, five hours or so? That was bad, if he got dark circles around his eyes, then he wouldn't be cute anymore. Stupid ugly birds.

At least he had unlimited candy now though, and he wasn't being slowly boiled to death by the sun. He reached into the not-so-darkness, and fished out a tube of sweet honey, the type that didn't have that gross high fructose corn syrup stuff in it. He'd actually gotten an entire box of that stuff from accidentally falling asleep on a bus, then getting off at a random nice-looking stop and going into the first sweet-smelling shop he could find.

He slurped down the super duper sweet and sticky honey and flipped over, burying his eyes in his pillow. Has it been a week since he washed it yet? Why did washing machines smell so good anyway?

And then he heard more screeching birds, and resigned to covering his ears with his pillows.

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Posted: Tue, 02/07/2024 22:22 (5 Months ago)
i finished the form in record time o.0 (i think)
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Name:
Tazuna Nagamasa


Gender:
Male [He/Him]


Age:
13 and a half but he insists he's 14


Birthday:
13th October


Role:
smol child





Personality:

Tazuna really loves candy. He would do anything to get some (as long as he thinks it tastes good), which sometimes may or may not be considered illegal or at least morally reprehensible. When he eats candy he wants more, and when he hasn't he's depressed and also wants more. And he will use his cuteness to charm you into buying some for him. No one knows how he's like without the influence of candy (but it wouldn't be a stretch to say he would be the same, except instead of candy he's trying to get something else).

For some reason he also really like the color purple (no he doesn't know what a diabetes is).

td;dr - lying brat who's addicted to candy and likes purple

Personality Type:
war criminal cleffa




Description: look isn't he cute

[]Height: 147 cm (~4'10")
[]Weight: mystery
[]Skin Tone: sunlight allergy
[]Hair Style: refer to image
[]Hair Colour: mauve
[]Eye Colour: lavender purple

Tazuna wears a faded purple sweater beneath a small purple jacket, as well as a similarly-colored faded purple scarf and a pair of frilled purple shorts. He doesn't have any accessories, only candy. Delicious candy. Also he wears a pair of light purple socks, but no shoes. He gets new socks often though (no one knows why).
(also also he does engage in personal hygiene often)



History:

Tazuna grew up in a vaguely lower middle class area (sometimes he calls them the 'poor people in denial' area), and after his parents mysteriously vanished one day (which may or may not have had something to do with how annoying and whiny he was, but he says it was the mafia) he left to live in the rich people cities or something. Since then he's been trying to convince people to buy him candy, and it's mostly been successful (and addicted to candy).


Sexuality:
people are yucky, he prefers candy


Voice Claim:
generic cute child voice



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