so i might uh. i might be uh. rebooting a muse from 2019. i’m still cleaning up his blog and need to update a lot of pages including making a document but he’s over here @blindhavoc if you wanna party with him
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Send a 🎤 + something to talk about and I’ll make voice recording of myself talking about it.
Does not have to be RP related!
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hey please help me fix my tooth
recently an abscess formed in one of my molars and was very painful. it burst last night which got rid of some of the pain but i still need to get it fixed immediately. i went in for an emergency appointment at the dentist and the two options i have are 1) root canal and crown and 2) extract. obviously extraction is MUCH cheaper, but i really don’t want to lose a tooth this early in my life.
i don’t know how much the first option will be, but i know it’ll be over $1k, at the least. so i really need help. and i need this as soon as possible.
i’ve been struggling to find work due to mental health as well as some discriminatory practices due to me being openly transgender in a very conservative area. i’m still working very hard to find a job in the meantime.
i’m hoping i’m able to get enough money to at least get the root canal started and i can pay it off over time. so my paypal is right here: paypal.me/shamusiel
PLEASE DISREGARD MY DEADNAME THANK YOU
anything helps. please reblog this, likes don’t help at all, and you’re free to share it elsewhere, too.
edit: i was just informed the link that i copied and pasted to my paypal was screwed up so i went and fixed that now. if you’re reblogging a version with the old link just remove all the extra stuff after “shamusiel” in the url.
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can y'all help a young nigga out. im trying to move out of my dad's house because he's destroying my mental health and i can't stand his bitch ass anymore, like if i don't get out of here asap i may actually unalive myself LMAO, my cashapp and venmo are goldsteps03. every penny counts and even if u can't donate i would appreciate it if y'all spread the word around so i can move outta here
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hmm.
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near is the king of games / for @gamewon
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An intense game of Mario Kart
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mun vs muse lol
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dreamhued:
@gamewon
HE IS L’S SHADOW, an echo of who her beloved used to be. could have been. perhaps, never was. she can’t help but catch herself swallowing resentment, swallowing anger into pieces of hatred that she knows just aren’t quite genuine. grief is an ugly thing. it balls itself up and pushes itself into your heart until you are just as ugly as it is. SHE DOESN’T WANT TO BE THIS WAY : it twists knots into her stomach and makes her throat rise with bile that flutters into butterflies that eat away at her insides. there’s something inside of her and it’s becoming her. in every move she makes, there is a trace of who she used to be before L’s death. it stitches itself onto her palms and smears WATERCOLOR STAINS onto the world, diluting the colors until there is nothing left but pain.
but he’s told her, THIS IS A SERIOUS INVESTIGATION. she cannot let her emotions get in the way. she cannot live as a human, must throw emotions aside to become an asset instead. she sips slowly at tea, hues overlooking a tape that runs on replay. a soft murmur, and a hand drops to scribble something on a drawing that is more detail than anything else - SHE CANNOT SEE WHAT SHE NEEDS TO, and it is killing her. it’s early morning, or possibly late night ( … ) the days blurring together until it’s nothing but a timelapse of half finished images. near enters the room with padded steps, and truthfully? abel feels him before she sees him. SUCH FAMILIAR energy, wafting over her until her spine crumples and her hues deflate. [ BUT NOT TODAY. ] if she was to do things wrong, she would do things wrong differently. ‘ good morning. ‘ soft voice floats upward, gaze peeking over from beneath lashes. ‘ would you like a cup of tea? ‘
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What would L do, he often wonders, when things are quiet and he’s all alone and he’s suddenly very aware that he’s freshly eighteen, still practically a child, putting his life in danger to catch someone the world may not even want caught. It can be terrifying when he dwells too much on it, which is why he doesn’t. What would L do, he thinks again. But what did L do that ultimately led to his demise? That is what Near wants to know. Got too close to the enemy, perhaps. Showed his face like an idiot, and then suddenly all responsibility was dropped in the lap of a sheltered boy.
And what would L do about this one little problem? Near had already spoken to her. Direct, honest, with little interest in coddling her feelings. Grief is a horrible thing, so he’s been told. It affects everyone differently, in a variety of ways. And even after years she still grieves, and she looks at Near but sees someone else in his place. It was irritating, to put it lightly. Do you understand what’s at stake? He had asked, peering at her over a wall of building blocks. If you can’t take this seriously, work on this case on your own.
It wasn’t a difficult talk for him, really. Some would call him emotionless, but he prefers the term efficient. He feels emotions well enough, he just knows when to set them aside and not let them cloud his judgment.
Surprisingly, she had been receptive. Somewhat. There is still a tension lingering beneath the surface. Pull it any tighter and it might snap.
Near hasn’t slept. It’s six in the morning. He’s spent the last four hours lying on the floor, staring at the ceiling, listening to the same recorded conversations and news reports over and over, memorizing each and every one word for word. Thinking, thinking, thinking. Always thinking. Never a moment to let his mind rest. He can’t afford to let his mind rest.
He rises slowly, saunters wordlessly into the next room where multiple monitors flicker and glow. She’s there now, and he doesn’t expect her to address him first. Near blinks slowly.
“Good morning. No, thank you,” he replies simply. He sits down in the middle of the floor, one knee drawn up to his chest. Near twirls a lock of hair around his finger. “What have you found?”
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What is Near like when he has a crush? 👀
depending on the situation and who it is he’ll likely just straight up tell the person with little to no hesitation LOL... he’s not one to sit and mope about being romantically interested in someone. so there really is no like... day dreaming staring across the room at the other person when they aren’t looking Longing Yearning Pining stage. he also gets over crushes very, very fast. so if the person he’s interested in doesn’t feel the same and/or is already involved with someone else he’s able to drop it entirely with no issue.
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comfy-core Near from that one DN nemu out there
I wonder if he’s still 5 foot
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here is my headcanon. one of the rare times near is out he finds an abandoned kitten in an alley by the headquarters. he immediately grows attached to it and it is so small and still needs to be bottle fed... he’s so attentive... and gentle... anyway he now has a cat for life. this is the closest to a father he will ever be
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Hmm . . . Gameworm . . .
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near is entirely aware of his autism and it was likely diagnosed when he was a child, probably around 7 or 8 years old (so in the late 90s, therefore even more difficult than it is now to get diagnosed; i also don’t know what the statistics would have looked like in england at the time, google isn’t giving me a clear answer). he just doesn’t talk about it because he doesn’t feel he has to. especially because he knows people might try to baby him over it, which would just piss him off. he doesn’t need anyone to hold his hand or be his Advocate.
and while he’s pretty much never outright stated it he does identify as a nonbinary trans man. he didn’t necessarily know the proper language for it when he was younger, but he was around 9 when he started telling people to call him a boy and later chose his own name for himself (just nate — the river surname was always present). it wasn’t until he was around 15 that he learned the proper language for it while in the middle of gathering his own data for the kira case, and somewhere along the way managed to pull some strings and find resources to allow him to begin his hormone treatment, which wasn’t as easy for him in the mid to late 2000s as it would have been these days. i don’t think he even started identifying with the nonbinary bit until post-series, when he actually was able to finally learn what that was. it’s been a journey.
those closest to him, like his agents, know that he’s trans, but he and they don’t feel like they have to talk about it at all.
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@lifesliced, continued from here.
“Entirely professional, I promise.” It’s oozing with dry sarcasm, accompanied by the slightest hint of a smile pulling at thin lips. Near moves onto his knees, then slowly pushes himself up to his feet. He grabs another stray pillow, making a mental note that he should probably do some tidying up at... some point... and chucks it into the pile. “There’s nothing more professional than building a pillow fort with my agents. Just wanting to bond? Perish the thought.”
Joking aside, he is quietly appreciative of the fact that Gevanni is willing to indulge his more... childish whims. He just gets bored, especially with a lack of interesting cases to keep him entertained.
Near likes his agents and enjoys their company. It’s not often he explicitly expresses wanting to spend any time with them, though. Normally because they’re always around, so he doesn’t necessarily have to ask.
He huffs through his nose and pulls a heavy blanket over from where he normally sleeps. They’ll have to drag a few chairs over...
“I’m sure a man of your caliber is capable of such a difficult task, don’t you agree?”
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Computer Chess (2013)
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♩ 米津玄師 (Kenshi Yonezu) - クランベリーとパンケーキ (Cranberry & Pancake)
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