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@unv3iled​ liked for an event starter!!

Holiday cheer fills the air. And she, too, feels it. Akamatsu’s cheerier than she usually is. It might not be Christmastime in the way she’s used to it, but she can’t deny that she loves this time of year. (On Earth, at least.) The starry sky reflects upon the ice and plenty of other attractions can be seen from their location. It’s peaceful, quaint. Romantic. Most importantly, she’s with good company.

“Saihara-kun, are you ready?”

She straightens up after checking the laces to her skates. Admittedly, she’s a bit worried. The first time she met the detective? He sort of... kind of... fell out of a locker. She doesn’t want him to get hurt, when they’re going to have fun. Anyway, ignore the pinkness of her cheeks. It’s definitely, absolutely because it’s cold.

#unv3iled #kny!winter wishes #✿ unv3iled | thread 4 #{ :eye: }

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Send “What about” and a person and my muse will say their honest feelings/thoughts about them.

No matter what they may be, my muse will spill all.

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liarcomplex‌:

█* ✦ STARTER FOR @heroinesregret​

█* ✦ There was a smile on his face as he watched the girl in front of him. She hasn’t noticed him yet and that’s how he wanted it to stay as he crafted a master plan on how to approach her. Cue the crocodile tears streaming down his face as he runs over to her, full speed as he hugged her close to him, crying loudly in the streets of koi, probably drawing the attention of several people around them. It wasn’t real tears, just tears to get a reaction out of her, to get attention that he loved, and he knew it would work in this situation.

    ❛ Waahaahaa !!! Akamtasu-chan !! Y-You are h-here too !! I missed y-you so much !! Saihara-chan w-was never t-the same without y-you !! ❜ 

“Huh?!”

He’s certainly succeeded in catching her off guard. It’s luck that she doesn’t completely topple over from the sudden hug. It takes a moment for her to process what’s going on. Yes, she’s run into several of her classmates now. Every interaction has been different from the last, but this...? “O-Ouma-kun..!” she stammers, flustered by the situation at hand. The fact he’s crying doesn’t go unnoticed, but Akamatsu doesn’t know what to do about that either.

“Hey, wait!” she protests, awkwardly trying to peel his arms off of her, “Hey, let go!”

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Kaede loves holidays!! She’s pretty pumped for the festivities. You can catch her ice skating most often, sledding, or on the trolley into the lights. Or being mystified at all four moons and the nighttime sky. She’s also gonna partake in the snowmen family building contest at some point, so!!

Starter call, with a cap of three (3)!! Feel free to hit me up on twitter to plot too!

#kny rp ad #kny!winter wishes #s;tarter call

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“...Love..?”

#kny musings #d;ash comm #WHAT'S HAPPENING

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Kaede: It turns out that sometimes the future actually belongs to someone else.

Source: A Softer World

#✿ moon river { kaede } #✿ truthseeker { saihara } #✿ { queue }

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ki-binary‌:

Kibo hoped he hadn’t bewildered the other, she seemed surprised when she first saw him! …Or was it a shred of discomfort? He couldn’t tell - he had only hoped his emotions didn’t guilt Kaede in any way.

He gives a gentle shake of his head, “Uhhh, not quite. I just got here awhile ago.”

After speaking up, he went silent. He actually wasn’t sure what to talk about with Kaede, because everything felt so peculiar. It seemed like he was talking to an animated corpse; but at the same time, he wasn’t. This seemed like a Kaede that’d be around if she was actually alive. All of this just seemed so strange. …Maybe he should stop thinking about that for the time being. Maybe he should ask how life has been going for her in the city – that’d be a better choice! It’d also help distract from the obvious tension in the atmosphere.

“So, I can infer you’ve been here for a while now, right Kaede?” He looks back up, at Kaede after staring down at the sidewalk for quite some time. “What are your living arrangements? And what are your favorite spots in this city? I need to find some places to spend my time while I’m here.”

What she would give to stop thinking. To no longer remember the days of their school lives. How can five days, short as they may be, change everything? Five days, hardly a week, changed the trajectory of her life. A life that should be over. It’s hardly enough to get to know anyone, let alone process all that happened.

Yet, it’s how she remembers him with such vividness. He was one of the first to voice agreement to upholding her promise. To survive, to live, to maintain friendship. She wonders why. Why keep a promise, made by a liar? A murderer. Who is she to ask anyone to live, when she’s betrayed them?

The silence threatens to pull her down the rabbit hole of destructive thoughts, until Kiibo speaks up. Small talk is, by no means, easy. She’s grateful for the distraction, even if she suppresses her burdens with a small smile.

“Me? I live in the Chamomile Apartments.  I’ve only been here for a couple of weeks though!” she rattles off info, “What about you?” Kaede tents her fingers together in thought, “I haven’t explored too much yet, but...”

She trails off. Restaurants and cafes are probably off the table, huh?

“I’m pretty fond of Forget-Me-Nots. It’s an antique shop.”

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timeunraveled‌:

the shotput ball, the shot put ball. the shotput ball that’d missed. amami doesn’t have any ghosts of the past— only his own uncertainty seems to chase himself continuously. it’s a different shackle than guilt. and amami’d say it’s a far lighter one.

akamatsu’s frozen, and amami laughs a bit to try to alleviate the tension. he’s still a little wary. akamatsu feels like a scared animal that could jump at any moment.

“…Understand that. Not the best place to talk, is it?”

acknowledging their situation, understanding it’s absurdity. he’s trying to loosen akamatsu up, but even he doesn’t know how to navigate this. he ends up doing a half shrug that seems to say he’s not that good at playing games.

he doesn’t observe, when akamatsu goes to pick up the ball, but a flash of tension runs before it dissipates. but no dull thunk of the ball dropping anywhere comes, and he returns his gaze to the pianist.

“… hey.”

… taking a cautious step closer.

“… want to talk about it? understand you have some bad memories associated with that shotput ball.”

his lips press together, before forging on.

“could offer you some perspective.”

Which is heavier? The shotput ball or her guilt?  It’s not as if she can roll her guilt into a ball. Shove it into a vent and will it away, down the path she manufactured. Her guilt is her sin to bear. The thorn laden crown that marks her reign. She cannot simply put it down and pretend it’s not hers. She can’t misdirect and corner a culprit, when she is the blackened. What can she do, other than acknowledge the destruction filled wake that follows her actions?

Which is right? To face the truth or to run?

Amami’s attempts to reach her don’t go unnoticed. Why? She wants to demand an answer. She wants to scream it. She wants to cry. How can he even stand the sight of her? Logically, she knows that out of anyone, he especially, should not be able to pin his death upon her. But she knows, too, that her actions are far too obvious. Her being shouts out regret and shame.

Her hands fold together behind her back as he moves closer. Akamatsu stands still, making no moves for the shotput ball or toward him. She forces her transfixed gaze to break away as he speaks.

Life returns to her eyes in the form of confusion at his statements. She makes eye contact briefly, before her gaze settles upon some point past him.

“Perspective?” she repeats. No. They already discussed the facts of his case, of his murder. She knows them better than anyone.

“What... do you mean?”

#timeunraveled #✿ timeunraveled { amami } | thread 1 #✿ { threads } #✿ { queue } #drv3 spoilers

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                                     is not what we have                                      it’s what we believe.

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timeunraveled‌:

@heroinesregret​

the thirst he feels is unbearable. the cool night is warm blanket to him– comforting, as he stumbles out into the air to clear his head. 

he doesn’t like drinking blood. every time he felt it quench his throat, a part of him had been disgusted at himself– despite knowing that if an actual vampire had drank blood to survive, he would be non judgemental. it’s a muted feeling that he doesn’t want to explore too much. he’d do it, but…

the sterileness of the blood bags made it worse.

he needs a walk. but there’s the scent of blood even in the alleys devoid of humans… he finds himself drawn to it, before he stops in his tracks.

“… Akamatsu-san?”

So much to do, so little time. Humans are fragile, she finds. They sate her need for suffering, pain, and misery, but she grows bored just as quickly. Parts of her hate this. She knows this isn’t her. She knows she should fight it.

The darker side of her demands control.

Akamatsu’s drifted into the alleyways, looking for trouble. Everyone knows the lesser seen parts of the cities hold chaos. Or so, they should. Instead she finds nothing. For a time, then... she stumbles upon a familiar.

“Amami-kun..!” she greets cheerfully, looking him up and down. “What are you doing out here..?”

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unv3iled‌:

@heroinesregret​​

Wandering the streets alone at night isn’t an entirely new concept to Saihara. Ever since arriving here in Koi, he’s felt a sense of responsibility in regards to discovering the truth, just as he had back in his own world. As always, the mysteries lead the way for him, and tonight is no different.

Except… it is significantly different.

With all of the costume chaos that had occurred, Saihara’s sense of responsibility as an angel is more overwhelming than ever before. Not only does an obligation to investigate gnaw at him, but so does the need to protect— to put a stop to anyone who dares pose a threat to the safety of the city’s inhabitants.

Donning a suit as white as the clouds above may appear in daytime, his steps slowly come to a stop as he approaches the source of darkness he had sensed earlier. Eyes momentarily widen at the realisation of who this… demon is.

“…Akamatsu-san?”

He need only call her name to capture her attention as his wings flutter a little, nervously, behind him.

Roaming the streets at night isn’t an unusual occurrence for the girl. Restless, aimless nights plague her like sin. Rare are the nights when she knows how to spend her time. How to chase her demons away. Tonight is no such night. If anything, it’s someone foolish enough to cross her path that should fear her. She likes the thought far more than she feels she should. But who is she to deny her most primal desire, when it demands attention?

Akamatsu searches for a target. For prey. For some poor, unfortunate soul which she can feast upon. Someone whose fear she can relish in. Or so the demon intends, until she happens upon a source of holier-than-thou goodness. Her skin crawls. She squints at the godforsaken brightness of the clothes, before she recognizes the angel. His outfit is contrasted by her own. Shoulders exposed. Black shirt’s only held up by two thick straps. A few inches above knee length skirt. Black combat boots, a tail, and matching horns.

“Saihara-kun,” she purrs back, upon recognizing him. She smiles brightly, sweetly, innocently. A false air of naivete exudes her.

“Y’know..,” she tilts her head, studying him. Eyeing those wings and how they twitch. He’d be beautiful, if he didn’t fill her with such a sense of complete, utter disgust. “White really isn’t your color.”

#unv3iled #✿ unv3iled | thread 2 #✿ { threads } #kny!costume chaos #✿ { queue }

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                                   TRUE FAKE.

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timeunraveled‌:

hmm… pocky day is a little alien for amami – why be in japan for november 11th when you can travel? pocky day had slipped past him, but at the same time…. 

he… still bought a ton of pocky! why? who knew! the urge had been there! some of them are neatly gift wrapped. and wouldn’t you know! one of them had kaede’s name on it!

“looks like you beat me to the punch. haha. not much, but happy pocky day. hope the flavor’s alright”

it’s strawberry pocky, wrapped in a cute pink bow. how cute!

“Amami-kun..?”

She’s never spent pocky day with friends. She, too, has often been on tour on November 11th. Or she’s simply chosen to buy some for herself, then continue on with her day.

To say she expected to be approached by Amami on the day would be a big lie. Her eyes drift toward the wrapped box. “This is for me?” Akamatsu questions. Her cheeks flush faintly. She smiles soon after.

“Strawberry’s pretty yummy, you know. Thank you!”

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unv3iled‌:

It’s… pocky day. While there are certain people who he’d play the pocky game with, he won’t admit it either. He does, however, notice a familiar face nearby— entirely unrelated to the topic of certain people, of course.

“Akamatsu-san…?” Calling out to her, he approaches, but his movements come to a halt once he notices the boxes of pocky. 

Even at the mere thought crossing his mind, a small blush dusts across his cheeks.

“Ah… happy pocky day.”

He’s... definitely not one of the people she’s thinking of. No way. Where had Saihara-kun even come from? Akamatsu’s not had any time to even contain her blushing. Geez, what’s she getting so flustered about?

“Hey, Saihara-kun!” she hums cheerily. A bright smile, tinged pink by the warmth of her cheeks.

“Do you... want some?”

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( well considering i've rped this girl and was the one rping her in the last run i wanna say that i love your kaede??? she really regrets what she did and how that affects how she thinks everyone else sees her and by how she sees herself as well but there's also the right amount of her being her happy, optimistic self as well so it's just really good and nice to read esp with her psyche/inner thoughts... really i just love everything you write with kaede and can't wait to see more!!! )

tell me your honest opinion of my portrayal. – Accepting!!

Thank you!! Kaede’s mindset is… honestly heavy. We only see that at the bitter end of ch1, all things considered. But as a Kaede to Kaede, you know that well too. I’m really loving our reunion thread too. Kaede and Maki’s friendship could have been so interesting, but they said no!!! So, I’m so looking forward to writing those interactions with you!!

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You know I love any muse you play, you always but everything you have into them and I really love seeing that. It's always such a joy seeing you on my dash and I'm so very glad I get to have that again! You rock Kaede and I really want to just give her the biggest hug ever!

tell me your honest opinion of my portrayal. – Accepting!!

Can you believe it’s been three years since we met? I love you. We should thread Kaede and Flayn soon. I bet the cute energy of that would be off the charts. Thank you so much!! I can’t wait to write with your Angie too!

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SLAMS THIS DOOR IN TOO. KAEDE???? Her distress over the thought of killing someone is a knife to my heart but I love her so much and fully support this portrayal; every reply has me pikachu-face and I'm always ready to read the next before realizing I, am Stupid, and caught-up to the threa d

tell me your honest opinion of my portrayal. – Accepting!!

I’ve got you hook, line, and sinker. You’re welcome. I love stabbing people in their hearts with Kaede angst. Hehehe!! I’ll get more replies for you to read soon too… But we also need more threads!!

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