#shslyoko

Bilbo: When did taking a chance improve your life?

Never!

But it’s also because most of the time he doesn’t take chances in the first place. In the right state of mind Goro plans meticulously, taking multiple scenarios into account and changing his strategies wherever it is possible. He likes to be able to control situations revolving him whenever possible - it’s a safety blanket in a way because it means he would know how to react to them appropriately.

When he does take chances though it usually means they are done clouded with emotion, and most of the time these emotions are of fury. Thus these actions are usually self-destructive, and rarely do they benefit him.

Legolas: What has been your most unlikely friendship, and did it last?

Send me “Switcheroo!” and I’ll redesign your muse as if they were from my muse’s universe | Accepting

As a polarizing duo, TOUKO and SYO make for an interesting time in Hotland…

Two heads and one body make for a helluva time. Attending the school in Hotland, this two headed, two brained lass brings with her a lot of crazy. Surprisingly more stable than her original incarnation ( perhaps because now she has had a chance to grow up and communicate with her alternate personality ) the creature collectively known as Syoko still has her own rough patches, to say the least.

Certainly, the longer tongued of the two doesn't have a murder fetish going on ( wellll, okay, maaaaaybe that's a lie ), but she absolutely retains her attitude. Perhaps purposefully giving her reason to scrap with others, the Syo half insults anyone and everyone when she's in a bad mood. When she's in a good mood? Telling off color jokes and sneaking into the boy's locker room, of course!

Touko, however, is quiet and meek. Though a rude snarker good enough to compete with the best of 'em, she keeps to herself and to the books she writes. Syo seems to do all the work, but Touko is a real writer and breadwinner for whenever the two finally get out of this dump. Already famous in the underground, plenty of her books can be found in Snowdin's libarry… lirbary… er, library.

It seems as if the older they are, the stronger of an understanding they have of each other's boundaries. Syo often sleeps when Touko wakes, and in circumstances one deems important, the other takes a backseat. While this arrangement does not often work, it is still better than nothing …

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Agnes has a heart-shaped face with full cheeks that make her seem a bit younger than she usually is. She has small, pink lips and a slender nose. Her brown eyes are deeply set and doe-like.

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42 — Hobbies? Dante loves music. I mean, really loves music. Really, really loves it. It wouldn’t be a stretch to say that it saved his life many, many, many times. His first experience with a guitar was nothing short of magical. He’d sooner die than ever break one of his guitars. He also plays the drums, the piano (and the keyboards, by proxy), and knows his way around a synthesizer or two. Lord Reznor demands it. He even writes! He keeps a little black notebook inside his coat that he whips out in his fits of INSPIRATION. He finds he makes his best work when he throws caution to the wind and just throws down whatever comes to mind. Any longer than that and he starts rhyming ‘murder’ with ‘mermaider’.

And then there is, of course, his stand-up. Not surprising, considering it’s all about being the center of attention and making people laugh. Two of his favorite things! He works the local circuit and sometimes regional circuit when he’s got the time (and money), but he’s not aiming for any higher than that. It’s just a thing he does for fun. Making a career out of it would make it all stressful and shit. Then he’d turn into Bob Saget. Full House Saget. He keeps the little black notebook for that, too. Never know when you’re gonna find that killer material. If you see him scribbling in that book and he’s snickering about it, then you might want to grab that bad boy, because boy he does not have good things to say about you tonight.

(Or maybe he’s just doodling Godzilla. He… he does that a lot.)

His other greatest love is, of course, being a snoopy little shit. He loves exploring cities, woods, towns, and… well, everywhere. If it’s got nooks and crannies and secrets, he is so there. He’s a very urbex kind of guy and his first instinct to anything remotely spooky and abandoned is to dive right into it. You know. For ghosts.

GHOSTS!

He also considers himself a ‘champion’ thrift shopper long before Macklemore made it cool. When it comes to slumming it, he’s the best. Don’t believe him? Hah, fine, he’ll prove it.You see that jukebox? Got that for a fraction of what it’s worth at some Goodwill. Sure, it’s dusty and sometimes it hacks up a buncha junk instead of a song, but that’s a gen-ui-ne antique right there. Can you believe it? The things people throw away, huh?

45 — Superstitions or views on the occult?

…You really asking that? Really? You know, it’s a little hard not to believe in what goes bump in the night when you are what goes bump in the night. That’d be like being a god that doesn’t believe in gods. Or a Russian that doesn’t believe in vodka. We gotta have standards here, okay?

As for being superstitious… well that’s a little loaded, don’t you think? He doesn’t believe in everything, but he will give everything a chance, like any good detective should. He takes a very hands-on approach on what’s real and what’s just bunk. Being a paranormal (would-be) P.I requires him to be an expert on these matters. Which is no problem with him. He lives for it! Fortune telling? Sure, baby, he’ll let you read his palm any day. Haunted house? Fuck yes, sleep over! Skinwalkers? Camping trip!

…There is one thing he won’t believe in, though. No way, no how.

Aliens? Bullshit. Just a buncha attention seeking wackos looking for their fifteen minutes of fame. Trust him, he’s been to those wack ass UFO conventions. They’re… really something else. Seriously though, if these aliens are soooooo advanced, why would they come to some hick planet in the middle of nowhere? C’mon people, think.

49 — Is your character afraid of dying?

At first glance, you would swear that Dante has some kind of death wish. How someone could so recklessly throw themselves into danger with a smile on his face defies all logic. Isn’t he afraid? Doesn’t he worry?

The truth is no, no he doesn’t.

Oh, sure, he’s always on the look out for trouble and if someone’s coming at him with a meat cleaver he’s not just gonna stand there, but death? Doesn’t worry him at all. He doesn’t give it even an ounce of thought, and when he does, it doesn’t bother him in the slightest. Why should it? He doesn’t know what’s gonna happen. No one does. Might as well wait and see what happens. Maybe it’ll be a pair of big ol’ pearly gates. Maybe it’ll be the Great Down Under and he’ll be all out of “Get Out of Hell Free” cards. Maybe it’ll be nothing at all. And he’s fine with that. 

Because, you know what? Sometimes, nothing doesn’t sound so bad. Sometimes…