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electricea-archive · 3 years
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I feel like it’s reflected through the themes of the games themselves.  To me, Persona 4 is about facing and accepting every part of yourself, warts and all.  I think that’s why it’s a game that’s a lot more introspective with its party members, as they essentially have to come to terms with who their true selves are and how they want to move forward as people.
The Persona 5 kids for the most part, I feel like have a much better grasp on who they all are - they just for whatever reason, cannot express their true selves.  All of the Persona 5 kids in one way or another are under the thumb of an oppressive authority figure in some way shape, or form and are powerless to fight back or to do anything - if Persona 4 is about seeking the truth and looking within yourself, Persona 5 is about taking things into your own hands and rebelling against an oppressive figure/environment/society.
But, people just see the bleached blonde hair and they’re like ‘oh okay, he’s kanji 2.0′
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goddessofpathos · 3 years
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@kingofcuteshit from here
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"Our dumbass blue bear that has no idea how to wear a hat. I had the nerve to zap him, but he did say sorry, so I'll let it slide."
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"Also, what insult? Geezer?" she tilts her head "That's my nickname for you. Cause of the bleached hair, you look old. So, Geezer!" she happily exclaims.
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arcanalight · 3 years
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     How many times had she come to the textile shop over the years? Ever since she could remember her mother had sent her out with errands, trusting her with delivering notices and orders to all of their suppliers. Because of that Yukiko had earned the admiration and respect of much of the town, forging connections with dozens of families. And yet it had taken a terrifying ordeal for her to become true friends with the son with the owner of the textile shop. Although she had met Kanji on numerous occasions, and she had been quite friendly to him each time they interacted, they had never really spent time together to just be kids. At least they had the time to rectify that now.
     Although she had set out to visit on business for the Inn, she wasn’t so busy that she needed to rush back. In fact, she doubted she would need to even be missed if she chose to stay out; there were no large reservations, the season was slow, and everything was being taken care of. What better time did she have to spend with Kanji than the present? She would just have to hope that he wasn’t too busy to visit.
     A cheerful smile blossomed across graceful features at the sight of her friend, a small sense of relief flooding through her. As much as she liked Kanji’s mother, she was thankful that she didn’t have to ask if Kanji was around; she always felt a little awkward, like a child asking if their friend can come out to play. Besides, she hadn’t even texted Kanji about her arrival in town; suddenly showing up and asking to see him might have left him feeling uncomfortable.
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     “Oh, Kanji-kun--good afternoon! I’m glad you’re here.” Reaching into her skirt pocket, Yukiko produced a carefully folded list, holding it out for Kanji to take. “I brought this for your mother, but I actually wanted to talk to you. If you’re not too busy, would you like to go somewhere with me? I don’t have to be back to the inn until later; I thought today might be a good time for us to catch up.”
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nabigeshonidol · 3 years
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@kingofcuteshit​ asked:  “There is no timestamp on trauma.”  [meme] ||  Recovering from Trauma || Accepting
“No timestamp on trauma hun?”
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Rise shut her eyes and leaned back into her chair. The group just got done with exploring the TV World for today, and they had some really close calls. Things were getting more dangerous, and people were getting injured. Despite being in the back of the group and generally out of harms way... the emotional toll was starting to get to her. She had to use her Final Guard today, which lead to her upper arm being bandaged for a few burns that made it past her defenses. 
She never told anyone else about the emotional drain she was feeling with each exploration. They had their own problems to deal with and she didn’t want to distract them by adding hers into the mix. Though apparently Kanji saw right through her attempts to hide it.
“Do you ever find yourself wondering if we are in over our heads Kanji-kun?”
She let out a quiet sigh as she gently touched the bandages. While she knew that her skill was a last resort sort of defense. She gets scared whenever she has to use it. A million things run through her head as she goes through the motions. Will she make it in time, will she be strong enough to protect everyone, can they make it out of this fight? She’s had nightmares of TV World explorations going wrong because she wasn’t strong enough to protect them when they needed her the most.
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roseusuitta-a · 4 years
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( Unprompted & Always Accepting ) 
@kingofcuteshit​
Hey uh excuse me, you're dress is ripped. Runnin' around like that is gonna ruin the fabric. Give me five minutes I can patch it up for ya, i-if ya want?
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𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐘 // 𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐘. Voice unknown, not hostile. Emerald flicker, glance to a male, embarrassment growing ‘pon features as he states that of her ripped attire.          “Oh -- I -- “ 
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Delicate to touch, fingers embrace the DAMAGED material, quiet tut to herself upon doing so.  But, he offered to help. She would be first to accept help when required, when NEEDED. But her face a ever so light dusting of rose.                       She unbeknownst to her walked through the sector. What caused it? When did she falter for this to happen of her most worn dress. Perhaps it was exactly that, most worn and old age.                      “That’s very kind of you…”
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delusorydetective · 4 years
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      With the toll of the final school bell, Naoto knew now was her best opportunity. Closing her notebook, the Detective Prince turned in her seat to catch Kanji before he could gather his things, and before Rise would have the chance to join them from across the room. There was a slight hesitance before finally she rose her gaze to look at Kanji and voice her request.       ❝Kanji-kun, I was wondering if you weren’t doing anything after school, would you mind accompanying me for a while? I have a favor I would like to ask of you . . . although I’d prefer it remain between the two of us. It’s a little . . . embarrassing.❞       Normally, her short stature didn’t bother the detective much, although this morning’s unrolling debacle proved that her quick-fix wasn’t going to cut it for much longer. Having a friend with plenty of knowledge with this sewing would surely know how to fix a hem, right? And he should be able to teach her easy enough.        It wasn’t until the trio left the classroom and parted ways that the detective elaborated on her request. A light pink hue overtook her cheeks as she tipped her hat down to slightly conceal her face.
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       ❝I um . . . I’d rather you didn’t tell the others about this . . . but I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind making some time to . . . teach me how to adjust the hem on my pants. It’s hard to find the proper size for my height, so they’re often far too long . . . rolling the bottoms only works for so long and they often come undone . . .❞
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foolishwinds · 4 years
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@kingofcuteshit​  said:"You uh- you okay over there?"
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“I’m... fine. Just trying to do a little bit of research before I do something I really don’t want to do.” 
Yosuke rubbed the back of his neck. He had the recipe already thanks to a certain someone and he has one already registered. He’s just trying to find a way around all of this. Though based on  Naoto’s extremely specific questions, it doesn’t look like he’s getting out of this.
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vaiolentwolf · 5 years
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Damnit!
A starter for @kingofcuteshit!
“Welcome back everyone!” Ai spoke out on the stage of the night club in Okinawa. The lights on her face as she was on stage with three other girls, all of them having their own special color, Ai having pink, Yumi with blue, Kei with green and Mani with red.
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“Thank you for coming back tonight!” The group said to the crowd as the song started playing, The girls soon getting into place as Kimaguri Mercy started playing as the night idols sang to the song and danced happily, just after a few numbers and routines the show was finished for the night, 11:45 PM, almost midnight, Ai walked out of the streets wearing her ‘Idol’ outfit, but all it was was just a pink crop top with a pair of jean short shorts. 
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“Damnit. I missed the bus back to Inaba..” She said checking her phone as she looked at the coffee shop. “And he’s out drinking..” The wolf’s mood instantly plummeted from her hyper performance as her friends already left with their boyfriends, leaving Ai to sit on the bench waiting for the next bus which wouldn’t be for another 2 hours.
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goddessofpathos · 3 years
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What is a fantasy your muse has?
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Outdoor sex. Marie REALLY wishes one day, that she could do it outside, preferably at night at a place normally crowded by the public. Be it the shopping district, the riverbed, the hill, the school rooftop, classroom or hallways, or even on Junes' food court!
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tricksheart · 3 years
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Kanji choose to.... Play dead @kingofcuteshit​
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----“I know the rumors are bad but I’m not scary, promise!” This guy looks much terrifying than me. Probably has beaten up some punks on bikes or something.
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electricea-archive · 3 years
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@kingofcuteshit​​ sent - Squeezes to test the squeak theory.
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“Sorry to disappoint but my squeaking days are behind me after my stint as a mouse...!”
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