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@recreatusamor
NEW INDIE PERSONA MULTI MUSE RP BLOG ; penned by rose
All these voices in my head won't leave me be. They demand to be heard and a show of fate will amplify their voices.
RULES // MUSES
NOTE : This is a side blog and will be following from my Chidori blog segnisacfessis
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@recreatusamor (continued)
For much of his life, Makoto did not really like being touched. It wasn't that he felt strongly about it. He just liked his distance. He liked his space. But now he loved it. The warmth and softness. The way his chest felt like flowers were blooming in it when he touched Ryoji.
He was tired. After all, he had a late night in Tartarus. Even if he didn't know if it would help with anything, he still tried to go. Sometimes it was just helpful to move and do something he was good at. Which was battle more than anything.
For a second, he really thought he could sleep like that. And Ryoji mentioning it and calling him handsome made his cheeks get a little warm. Oh well. It was starting to get cold out so some warmth was okay. He let out a content little sigh instead of answering.
It was only when he opened his eyes that he saw the intensity of Ryoji's gaze. Now he wasn't exactly the best at reading people, but something in that gorgeous blue eyes made a distinct feeling manifest in his stomach. He had often read about feeling butterflies but he hadn't really known what it felt like. This must be it.
He closed his eyes again at Ryoji got closer, allowing his soft hands to direct his face towards him. His breathing hitched. His heart began to race in his chest - chests dusted with pink again. He wanted him to kiss him. But instead, he just nuzzled his nose.
"You really are a heartbreaker, huh?" He says quietly. Makoto is still so close to him. He wouldn't give in so easily. But he does get closer... Brushing his lips against Ryoji's to gauge his reaction before moving them away. How soft they were...
"I'm not tired anymore..." The nervousness and excitement seemed to wake him up, for now anyway. "Thanks."
In a surprising turn of events Ryoji seemed to be on the receiving end of some bashful teasing this time. The petal soft lips of their partner danced so faintly upon their own and yet still their heart raced with glee. Any affection from his beloved always sent him to the moon and back. Now it was their turn to blush, yet their expression didn't change much. If anything it only grew softer and more loving.
A touch of rosy pink on their cheeks as they raised their other hand, both of their hands now cupping Makoto's cheeks, their torso shifting to face him more. "Oh, well if you're not tired anymore…allow me to wear you out."
There was a spark of mischief in their eyes as they leaned in closer. First a kiss to each cheek, one to the tip of his nose, both corners of his mouth, and now hovering over their lover's lips he paused. Making direct eye contact with him they smirked, though it was soft and eyes burning with devotion.
"I love you, so much. My wonderful Makoto. Never forget that, ever." they whispered against his lips.
Eyes fluttering shut he finally leaned in and closed the distance between their lips. Thumbs tenderly stroking along his jawline while his fingers rested between his chin and neck, gentle as ever with their partner. Though perhaps today was a bit self indulgent. Whenever Makoto was soft with them it brought out this side of them that wanted to worship him. To make him know for certain of their undying love and affection. That no one in this world would ever mean more to them than him. Every kiss like a brand new confession of love unyielding.
After a few moments he pulled away, feeling a bit breathless. He pressed his forehead to Makoto's and smiled brightly. "You just looked so cute it was hard to resist."
from mikoto @mjrarcana: "Iori-kun, guess what? I have something for you!"
"Le gasp~! Something for little ol' me?" Junpei chuckled and looked over to his leader with curiosity in his gaze. "Just what would this surprise be?" he mused aloud. What could Mikoto have in store for him? The world may never know.
he’s ever so silently folding up a piece of napkin, deft fingers making short work of task. he looks on at his company - junpei - before taking a moment to line up his shot. a second later the little football napkin is set between his fingers and the table, being flicked a second later, nailing junpei right in the forehead! “ bullseye! “ he yells through an amused chuckle.
Junpei had his arm draped over the booth they were in, soda in hand and peacefully drinking his Dr. Pepper when - INCOMING - the paper football crash landed onto his forehead.
A gasp left his lips, comically placing one hand over his heart and the other over his forehead, slumping in his chair. "Oh no! I've been hit, I'll never make it out alive! It must've been a critical hit!" he teased and couldn't keep the act up for long before bursting out into laughter.
He grabbed the fallen folded napkin and lined it up. "Of course you know...this means war!" he snickered flicked it at Yosuke's forehead in return. "Hahah~! Vindication!"
We all know Junpei has a bad relationship with his father, but is it the same with his mother?
Junpei doesn't talk about his mother at all because he never really knew her. He doesn't like to think on it too much either. She passed away when he was five years old and that's when his father became an abusive drunkard. Even at the young age of five and growing up into a teen if Junpei even so much blinked in a way his father disliked he'd get smacked, yelled at, or even neglected.
On the days where his father was especially wasted he would tell Junpei how much he hated him because he was too much like his mother. Of course losing a loved one to cancer was always hard. Losing the person you loved in general was always so hard, he knew that pain now more than he'd like to, but that didn't excuse abusing your son.
That's why to this day Junpei can't handle people not liking him or being upset with him. A part of him always believes that he's going to be treated in a cruel manor if he doesn't make himself likable.
From what little he knows about his mother she was always very kind and doted on him so much. She always cheered others up when they were feeling down. It wasn't until he was four that she found out that she had a rare type of blood cancer that was almost impossible to fight. She went downhill very fast from his understanding.
March third she weakly pulled Junpei into the bed beside her and gave him a hat that she'd gotten for him at the gift shop. She placed it on his head and it was a bit oversized at the time.
"Never stop being you. No matter who says otherwise. I know you're a strong and brave boy. I want you to chase your dreams. Don't stop playing baseball either. This cap will be your lucky charm, you can't lose if you're wearing it." she laughed weakly and gave him a soft boop to his nose. "I think today is my last day on this Earth but I swear to look after you always. I'm so sorry that I have to leave...and I'm sorry for what difficulties you might face because of that. If I could shelter you from it all I would. More than anything I want to shelter and adore you, but fate isn't very kind."
Surely enough that night she passed away. That was his last memory he had of his mom. She was a kind and pure soul all the way to the end. To this day he still wore the baseball cap his mom gave him and tried his best to be who she'd wanted him to be.
He still can't go a Mother's day without mourning his childhood and what it could've been if fate hadn't been so cruel.
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Teddie sees Chie on a jog and picks up speed to join her. Once near he does his best to match her pace.
“Teddie’s here, Chie-chan! You can stop running now. I double checked and nothing is chasing you.”
Music blaring in Chie's ears as she went out for her morning run she noticed a familiar blonde out of the corner of her eye. She slowed her pace and pulled out an ear bud in time to hear him talk. Jamming out to music and going for a run was honestly refreshing for her. On top of that it was extra training for her goal to one day join the police academy and become a police officer.
Halting to a stop she turned to face Teddie and chuckled as she shook her head. What a goofball. "I'm exorcising Teddie, I'm not running from someone. What are you doing up so early in the morning? I always took you for the kind that would sleep in super late."
HEAD CANON ; RYOJI & GENDER / SEXUALITY
For Ryoji gender does not factor into the equation. Whether they be a male, female, or nonbinary they respect them all the same. For Ryoji themselves they never really identified with any gender in particular. If he were to settle on any pronouns it would be he/they. Though a more heavy emphasis on the 'they' part.
HEADCANON ; JUNPEI & LOVE
Finding love after Chidori's death was very hard for him. Now and again he caught things about his future partner that reminds him of her and it will occasionally make him sad. He'll play it off like everything is fine but he'll never forget his first love. The only reason he is alive and able to walk the earth is because of her.
Due to the unique nature of his resurrection and her death he can actually feel her spirit within him. Sometimes he'll hear a whisper in the wind that sounds like she's calling to him, telling him that it's okay to move on and that it doesn't diminish what they had.
Their souls will be forever intertwined but that does not make him any less of a dedicated and loyal partner. He respects whoever he is with and wouldn't dare to disrespect their relationship. One never forgets their first love yet that doesn't mean that they can't rekindle the flame of love with some help.
@mjrarcana replied: Mikoto gives Junpei a kiss on the cheek
"Awe shucks, yer gonna make me blush, heheh!" Junpei laughed bashfully while pulling Mikoto in close. One hand gently tilting her chin up as he leaned in close while his other rested on the small of her back.
His gaze softened as he returned the favor with a kiss onto her cheek as well. "Fair is fair." he grinned.
@ochazos replied: As for Junpei........ Admire that crit rate
"Da, da, da da da, dah! Junpei Iori hits it out of the park again~!" he paused for a cheesy grin at his leader and tipped his hat. "Told ya, I always got your six!"
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@ochazos replied: Hugging ryoji ofc
"At least my handsome, wonderful, amazing, and talented boyfriend shows me some much needed tender love and care." Ryoji winked cheekily and scooped him up in the biggest hug.
@fatexbound replied: Yukari will throw salt at Ryoji. And stomp on his foot.
"Woah, woah! Yuka-chan! Let's be reasonable here!" Ryoji comically hopped up and down on one foot with the other one throbbing in pain. "I don't think I've done anything to warrant that reaction."
@epitomees replied: Aigis, on the other hand, decides to DUMP salt on Ryoji. Maybe that will make him stay away!
"Aigis-chan, that's not very nice." Was this some form of bullying? He hid his frown behind his bright yellow scarf after dusting the salt off of himself.
@epitomees replied: Here comes Kotone to scoop Ryoji up in a hug!!
"Koto-chan~!" he chuckles as he returns the hug, enthusiastically. "I do love your hugs~! It makes me so happy."
Junpei Iori has appeared! What to do?
Admire
Kiss cheek
Propose
Kneel down
"Now that's what I'm talkin' about! Finally some appreciation for da man!"
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Ryoji Mochizuki has appeared! What to do?
Run away
Worship
Throw salt
Hug
"Why would someone throw salt at me? That sounds mean."
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mini hc; junpei 100% plays fortnite with the homies. no i will not budge on this.
Makoto rests his head against Ryoji's shoulder!
Bright deep blue eyes gazed at Makoto as his head rested against his shoulder. His face softened in such a way that it never would for any one else. In any universe, in any reality, and in any timeline Ryoji would never look at Makoto with anything but pure unadulterated love and adoration. A gentle hand combed through the azure strands of hair, leaning forward just enough to place a soft kiss to the top of his head.
"Getting a little sleepy there, handsome?" he smiled at the leader as if he was the only person that existed on this planet. Love was something that he never really fully understood until Makoto helped him learn how. His chest felt warm and his heart was fluttering. The show of affection meant so much to him and he wanted to dote on his beloved boyfriend so much. It took all of his willpower to not pick him up and cuddle him in his arms.
If just a simple look could say "I love you" he did it every time he gazed at the man next to him. Hell, he'd even say "I do." if he could. So crazy how so much could be conveyed in one look. Not being able to help himself he leaned forward, hand gently grasping the boys chin, and leaned in close.
Gazing into his eyes for a moment he gently nuzzled his nose against Makoto's. "You were just so cute, I couldn't help myself." he paused, "Wait you weren't expecting something else...were you~?"
What a tease.
