send  ♡  +  a  word ,  and  I’ll  write  a  headcanon   /   accepting .

 Per  general ,  Toma  is  a  man  who  follows  society’s  standard  set  of  morals .  He  keeps  his  lifestyle  pretty  strict  on  them  (  e.g: doesn’t  gossip ,  doesn’t  vandalize  property ,  keeps  his  promises ,  doesn’t  cheat ,  treats  others  like  he  wants  to  be  treated ,  is  trustworthy ,  doesn’t  judge ,  is  dependable ,  respects  everyone  unless  they  show  him  he  shouldn’t ,  is  forgiving ,  etc  etc  ) ,  but  there  have  been  cases  (  quite  a  few  to  be  honest  )  in  canon  where  he’s  simply  disregarded  his  belief  in  some  of  the  society’s  morals  to  benefit  him  and   /   or  not  make  him  feel  guilty  about  “breaking  the  set  rules” .  

 For  example ,  everyone  who’s  ever  played  Amnesia  knows  that  Toma  is  downright  obsessed  with  the  Heroine  and  especially  with  her  protection .  During  Diamond  World  (  his  own  route  ) ,  he  disregarded  her  need  of  privacy ,  personal  space  and  free  thought  and  locked  her  in  a  cage  inside  his  home  under  the  excuse  that  he  was  “protecting  her”  from  leaving  the  house  and  meeting  her  end  outside  (  he  had  solid  evidence  to  back  up  his  thought  line  :  hate  messages  toward  her  on  a  daily  basis ,  people  jumping  to  attack  her  with  scissors  or  cars  trying  to  crush  them  when  he  and  the  Heroine  were  out  shopping  etc ,  but  still  ) .  During  one  of  Joker  World’s  bad  ends ,  he  also  killed  the  Heroine’s  bullies ,  and  proceeded  to  lock  her  in  his  house  once  more .

“Annie.” That name so infamous now, nobody would dare call their children that for years to come. The scientist’s voice low and devoid of cheer as she addressed the killer before her.

                          ❝ I never saw the walls... falling on us like this... ❞ A certain melancholy is born from his choice of words, the air dreary with death, rotted decay, & his stomach is sick ( despite how truly used to it he’s become ). Fingers find each other & gaze is lifeless, just as friends lost to a war that cannot be won.

     “ ------ hey ! wait ! “     LOST IN A PLACE UNKNOWN , THE SHATTERED QUEEN WOULD SEEK ANY HELP .    damn her small body , having to run after the only trust worthy person from a distance . finally , she would softly poke the other upon their shoulder to grab her attention . hope she did not overbear them with such a thing .