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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀✦ ̖́- Aoba Seragaki from DMMD

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀✦ ̖́- Written by Haju ; she/her ; 21+

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀✦ ̖́- NSFW / MVRP / DMMD
ooc. So sorry I rp aoba more on discord than I do on here . I poke in from time to time but if u want consistency … write w me on discord lololol
December 18, 2024 at 5:53 PM
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#dmmd
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'Time to know me, don't you think?'
December 18, 2024 at 5:03 PM
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ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ sɪᴍᴘʟᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ

ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀᴍ 『 ɪ 』 sᴜᴘᴘᴏsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ?

💧 #PersonaRP | #MVRP
💧 Written by #AzunaFrost
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October 22, 2024 at 4:44 AM
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❝SHE IS THE ONE NAMED SAILOR MOON.❝

››› usagi tsukino. also known as the pretty guardian sailor moon. mainly crystal/manga portrayal with elements from the 90's anime. set post-stars/cosmos arc. a roleplay account set in the sailor moon verse. another muse of #pαѕтelpαlleтeѕ.
October 23, 2024 at 6:36 PM
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Howdy! After debating for a while, I made an 18+ #DMMd discord for my fannish needs. If you want a relaxed space to fandom with other non-antis about DMMd (and, to a lesser extent, any of the games published by #NitroChiral), I'd be happy to have you!

🔗 discord.gg/8BWr5muyy5
November 4, 2024 at 6:10 PM
🧠 ✩ timeless classics
November 4, 2024 at 9:33 PM
( Of course he’d passed—he’d spent his adolescence mired in conflicts with other youths. Muscle memory was a universal language, though Wataru was fortunate that instinct had been ‘catch’ and not ‘shove’. )

Like I need you to test something like that!

( Though he tolerates the embrace. For now. )
Ehe ... 🎶

[Big ol' huuug, his tail would be wagging like crazy if the idol had one. Happily snuggling further into their embrace, eyes fall shut for better immersement]

Yes, I can ~ This Wataru Hibiki is merely lending a hand in testing one's reflexes! Gentian Gale passed with flying colours ~ ☆
H-hey! hey—wait—!

( Exceedingly far too late. He can’t help but catch the other as he collapses into him. Aoba sighs in exasperation, but keeps them both steady. )

Seriously… you can’t just throw yourself onto people!
October 26, 2024 at 4:26 PM
🧠 ☆ waoba is so back
October 26, 2024 at 4:22 PM
H-hey! hey—wait—!

( Exceedingly far too late. He can’t help but catch the other as he collapses into him. Aoba sighs in exasperation, but keeps them both steady. )

Seriously… you can’t just throw yourself onto people!
[The sentiment is shared! ... though, with far more enthusiasm]

Gentia~nnn Gaaaaaaaleeeeeeeeee ~~~ !!

[Already throwing himself at the other, here we go again]
( … it feels like an eternity since he’s last seen @maskotraumereii.bsky.social . Aaah… so even a guy like him can end up in a place like this! )
October 26, 2024 at 3:42 PM
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October 17, 2024 at 3:58 PM
🧠 ☆ umm… st… starter call ? Starter call if they work like that lol
October 26, 2024 at 12:01 PM
( … it feels like an eternity since he’s last seen @maskotraumereii.bsky.social . Aaah… so even a guy like him can end up in a place like this! )
October 26, 2024 at 11:59 AM
🧠 ☆ hello Bluesky nation. I’m so sorry I check this account like a neglectful mother once every 6 years. I don’t really rp anymore but if I were to, I wouldn’t be going back to twitter. I do not love the idea of my writing being used for AI lmao
October 26, 2024 at 11:50 AM
Yaaaawn. Slow day at the shop, fingers rapidly twirling a pen between them.
September 24, 2024 at 8:00 PM
( itatatatata. What a pain. His tongue caught between his teeth while he haphazardly bandages himself in an alleyway. Oozing, split knuckles; it's almost nostalgic while motionless men were scattered around his feet (not by Scrap, mercifully—silenced by fists, their chests still rising.) )
February 28, 2024 at 4:22 AM
🧠 ☆ i'm so sorry if my writing is rough i havent had a lot of time to read or write lately jhjkdskhj i can feel my rust i'm so sorry
February 26, 2024 at 3:33 AM
"Sly... you..."

Concern lit his gaze immediately, Aoba not hesitating to jerk the other closer by his arm, surveying the litany of bruises. He clicked his tongue, eyes narrowing before he tossed a glance over his shoulder, scanning the encroaching alleyways for any thugs worth kicking.

"... who?"
all he can do. No words leaving that mouth of his. As if he's been hesitating to tell.
February 26, 2024 at 3:32 AM
... ah?

( Aoba's tone carried gentle surprise. Then, tangible relief. He settled the chopsticks down, approaching to gingerly brush his fingers through where the nerves in Sly's hair were weakest. )

... that's good then!

( A smile followed, warm and breaking the prior nagging tone. )
No?

( the older's statement would have him second guessing about his own questionable decisions. A part of him does feel some remorse if he were to have had destroyed Yoshie. He can imagine that the older Aoba would be upset, so this had him thinking. )

I.. will consider that.
No, /no./

( The second 'no' was delivered with greater conviction, chopsticks jabbed in a pointed gesture mid-air. )

Like I said, she's not a bad person or anything. Part of being an adult is getting used to all kinds of personalities.
February 26, 2024 at 3:30 AM
“Oh… if you say so.”

Aoba drummed his fingers against his thigh while they waited, quietly at a loss for what to say next. It was a useless endeavor. He never knew how to speak to Noiz—some unknowable gap between them.
inquiring as to whether the food he guessed on which to get will be to his liking, he reassures, "I will. I'm not that picky."

At least, he doesn't think he is.
February 26, 2024 at 3:27 AM
His back feels like a spindle unwinding, fingers knitted together and held aloft while he arches back like a cat. A sound slips past him (exorcism of exhaustion). Stars crown the night sky and he stands outside of Heibon, exhaling for good measure. Long day, quiet day; he likes routine.
February 26, 2024 at 3:07 AM
🧠 ☆ sorry for the lack of writing I went on two trips two weekends in a row I'm so tired my brain is mush... aoba wait 4 me...
February 25, 2024 at 11:43 PM