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The teal-haired girl looks up from her computer screen as you pass. There's something about her--it's not her unusually-coloured hair, you're sure--that gives you an odd feeling of other. You're not sure if you're imagining it. Her eyes focus, and she shakes her head, smiling apologetically, before hurriedly dropping her gaze back to the screen.

You pause. You find it.. odd. But she seems harmless. Perhaps you should introduce yourself. What do you think?

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purplebitsofanalysis replied to your post: ooc; message in the tags. -CX 

[[Take your time, it’s not easy to dust off an unused muse. Find what stimulates you and it will come back alright. Also, welcome back I guess~?]]

[[sdkfkgskfkj it’s you

Anyway, yes, I will try my best! Thank you <3]]

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ooc; message in the tags.

-CX 

#ooc

Okay, I thought I should post this, since I have a tendency for long, unexplained absences.

I have lapsed [and will remain] in super inactivity until like July, when my holidays start again, because school is really dishing out the shit and I need to actually concentrate on it, this being my final year in IB and all that. And I should also mention that my muse is kinda-dead ><

;A;

So I’ll pop in once in a blue moon [quite literally] to queue a couple of posts, and then pop back out again; sorry to anyone who I have an ongoing role play with. ):

And I bid you all a pleasant day, good days ahead, and safety always. Take care, my dears. I’ll see you when the holidays come back around. In the meantime,

…I’m going to miss y’all so  much ;___;

zealot-grenade:

thesecondarcana:

She bit back a smile at the way he maneuvered; it was certainly unexpected, and oddly… endearing.

The errant thought elicited a wry laugh and the possibility that without their enmity, they might have become friends.

She shuffled the thought aside and moved the cursor to the IM.

“Good question.. is there anywhere you need to go?”

“Not really. If I remember correctly, I was just farming.”

Yukino crossed her arms in front of her chest whilst her foot tapped on the dirty floor beneath them, giving Jun a nasty look but was quickly softened with a small smile. She was the first to wander around the place, examining their surroundings and keeping a close eye if there were any demons lurking about.

“Why not just level you up?”

She blinked, and pulled up her status page. Had it really been that long since she touched a computer game? Wow.

“Mm, sure…”

Her avatar paced about restlessly as she reacquainted herself with the controls, nearly colliding into Yukino several times. She giggled to herself at her ineptitude.

“Um.. I.. Can’t remember anything about this map, though.”

Jun shrugged apologetically.

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the-one-human:

thesecondarcana:

She froze. Had she made a mistake? Trembling fingers released his jacket sleeve, and she lowered her hands, now not daring to look up.

“S-sorry, I-I must have mistaken you for someone else..” her voice pitched and cracked as she finished her sentence. She drew a shuddering breath and hurriedly turned to leave, mentally berating herself for her stupidity.

She didn’t mistake him for someone else, it was the blunet who had saved the world from death, his body to be exact. Hearing the poor Persona user in such a gloomy mood, the blunet couldn’t help but feel bad, using “that boy” face, making his friends grow hope, when in fact, there wasn’t any to begin with. Faking it wouldn’t hurt her much, would it? ”Fuuka! Wait!” The blunet said, running towards the user, frail hands touching the girl jacket sleeve. “I’m sorry I turned you down like that, I didn’t mean too…” The blunet said, his voice tuning low. Sharing some memories with that boy, could help the poor user, get some of that happiness that she lost that day of The Fall, right?

She turned in surprise, the movement dislodging a tear and sending it tracking down her cheek. Hurriedly she swiped it away with the back of her hand.

She wanted hope—

It was unmistakenable. “I-is it really you?”

—but she didn’t dare believe it.

It never occurred to her to find it strange that he had denied knowing her, and then apologized for it.

“I-it’s fine..”

Without thinking, she reached out and caught his hand.

(Source: destroyer-of-heaven)

crimsonxheadphones replied to your post: crimsonxheadphones replied to your post: […

[ Hehe. Didn’t think Fuuka would cuss. It adds a certain ‘oomph’ into it. :3

[[Me neither >< but my head.. my muse…_.” xD

But thanks :3 I’m glad it had an effect :D]]

crimsonxheadphones replied to your post: [ -inserts triangle- ]

Nee-chan. Lmao. Overall: OMGALLMYFEELS

[[Ahaha :p I thought she used it before, so.. xD and haha, my feels too ;A; *drowns in sea of feels*]]