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heyo! this is just a place for me to store the things that aren't in use, are in progress, or...whatever.

feel free to browse my rp plots and such, and feel free to use any of the resources i've provided, i'm not a stickler for that or i wouldn't post it publicly. anywhere.

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ImagexImagexImagexCHIBA SATOSHI

fc ; Kozume Kenma / Haikyuu!!

"What's the point in friendship if everyone leaves eventually?

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Oyamazaki, Japan

There's chaos in other parts of the Chiba house: children screeching at each other, pots rattling on the burners, women in a heated argument over something that's more than likely unimportant. Satoshi hears none of it. He sits hidden away in his room, gentle music in a foreign language playing from the family's AI intercom system. Satoshi sits with his back to the wall under the window, the sound of birds and leaves rustling in the wind mixing with the strum of a guitar. A book is open in his lap but he can't find the will to concentrate on it. Maybe because he's read it too many times, maybe because it was his mother's favorite novel, and her voice still lingers in his head, memories of her quietly reading it to him in the moonlight. xx
Nine years since she passed, and her spirit still lingers... Golden eyes glance over at her photograph her it sits in the little cupboard he'd made into an altar, three red spider lilies wilting in a vase next to it. Chiba Kirie's smiling face stares back at him. And, like every time he's looked at that photo - or any other photo of her, even - all he can see is her cold, dead eyes. xx
Satoshi looks away and ignores the sinking feeling in his stomach. He flips to the previous page in his book, having been too out of to comprehend the words, and is on the second sentence when he hears it: a sound he can't describe. There's nothing in his house that could possibly make a noise like that, so what in the Hell is it? To confuse him even further, an odd light seems to ripple across the room, warping everything in sight and making Satoshi feel almost ill. And as suddenly as it all happened, the light show and the strange noise are gone, nothing left behind except the reminder of a cryptic note. xx
'When you hear the call, go to Berlin. Find the doctor named Schreiber. Tell him your name, and all will be explained.' That must be the call she meant, right? Satoshi wonders, staring into nothing. I mean, what else could that have possibly been? xx
There's a moment of silence, the music timing out and turning off, and Satoshi takes a long look around his room. He has little in the way of belongings; he could easily fit it all into a suitcase and a couple of duffel bags. Everyone in his family has a money card linked to the household's account, which has more than enough money for him to make an international trip without putting a dent in the family's funds. And this was his mother's last request, wasn't it? There's no reason to stay. xx
Berlin, Germany

The airport is crowded, and Satoshi's tempted to make himself unseen if only to avoid anyone's curious stares; he looks like a teenager, and he's carrying a duffel bag over each shoulder while dragging behind him a suitcase that's more than half his height, so he isn't easy to miss. He pulls his hood up over his head and lets his hair curtain his face as he makes his way slowly toward the airport entrance. The crowds thin at the pick-up area and he hails the first cab he sees that isn't already taken, asking to be taken to a hospital with a name he doesn't even bother trying to pronounce; he simply hands the driver a paper with the name written down. It was the only hospital in Berlin where a "Doctor Shreiber" was employed. xx
When they arrive, the driver politely offers to help Satoshi with his bags, to which he quietly declines, hauling his things in and trying not to notice the uncomfortable stares he gets from people wondering why a kid with a shitton of luggage is at a hospital. He makes it to the front desk without conflict and asks for a doctor Shreiber. "Of course, I'll call her for you." He waits patiently as the woman disappears, returning a few moments with an incredibly pretty woman. She looks straight at him and Satoshi cowers from meeting her gaze. "I'm Doctor Schreiber, can I help you?" Satoshi fishes through his pockets and pulls out the letter he'd found months after his mother's death, hesitating before handing it over. "I'm Chiba Satoshi..." xx
The woman glances over the note and looks back to him, and Satoshi catches her stern stare before he looks to the floor once again. "Follow me." He shifts the straps of his bags where they're digging into his shoulders before dutifully following the woman down a couple of long halls, until they're the only ones in sight. She leads him through a doorwa yand Satoshi tries not to be suspicious; he still knows nothing of why his mother sent him here, or who Doctor Shreiber is, or why there's a bored-looking young girl sitting on a couch in the room Doctor Shreiber leaves him in, politely asking him to wait. xx
Satoshi takes the opportunity to set all his luggage down, and he shuffles quietly to a seat, hugging the duffel bag with his mother's picture inside close to his chest. There's silence in the room, and he tries not to wonder if he's made a mistake. xx
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ImagexImagexImagexTAEMN SEO

fc ; Jeonghan Joshua

"I'm Seoul's 'Prince Charming' or so they say. What a title to live up to."

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The proposition of making collaborative music with the person who inspired him to join the music business in the first place is very well the last thing Taemin would ever have imagined coming to him. He's only been making music 'professionally' for barely more than a year now- has only been popular for far less than that. Jisoo Kang, the literal God of the Korean music world, has no reason at all to want to work with someone as new to everything as Taemin is. And yet, here he is, a stack of paperwork in his hands, sitting at the end of probably the fanciest table he's ever seen in his life, his manager and a few other important-looking people sitting at the other end, patiently waiting for the person he all but worshipped as a teenager. xx
Of course, it would be a lot easier to sign the paperwork if Jisoo would actually show up, but Taemin is patient. Has to be. xx
"You sure you want to agree to this?" Nari, Taemin's manager, asks, arms crossed, from the seat next to him. "You can still say no." Taemin gives him an awed look, as if doubting why he'd say such a thing. "Why would I ever want to refuse?! Jisoo Kang is the person who inspired me to make music professionally in the first place, getting to actually meet him is a miracle in and of itself, not to mention we'll be collabing." Nari says nothing more, though the look on his face is concerned at best, which makes Taemin wonder. Just what is Jisoo Kang actually like? Nari's surely met him; maybe this is a sign?? xx
I've been dreaming about meeting him for a good half of my life, so he'd pretty much have to be the world's biggest asshole to ruin this. He thinks to himself. He bides his time doodling little pictures of Jisoo's face in the margins of the paperwork, writing little snippets of his song lyrics beside them, wondering if the show that he's a fan will help to impress Jisoo at all. xx
The door opens. Jisoo walks in and starts to speak, and Taemin's first thought is: Shit, he is the world's biggest asshole. xx
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Minami Kenji

FC - Mamura Daiki ; Theme - After The Rain by Yanagi Nagi

Dialogue - #F5999D ; Thought - #81CA9D

" Yesterday rained, but tomorrow will be sunny; because there's no such thing as an eternal rain, right? "

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Kenji watches his grandmother walk away with as blank an expression he can muster when he's so filled with confusion and frustration that he's genuinely considering asking this teenage Korean boy to please leave. But that would be so many levels of impolite. His grandfather wouldn't have wanted him to be impolite. Hell, his grandfather is the one who invited this kid here in the first place, even though he surely had no idea it would be this kid in particular. Kenji's never even heard of Kyung Minseung, so this letter must have been written so long ago that his grandfather had not once thought to tell the story of it. Kenji feels a little sad, that his grandfather had a friend so close he gave them an offer like this, and he never told Kenji. It had seemed like Kenji had known everything about his namesake, but perhaps the man really was just that mysterious after all. xx
A faint whisper of wind signals to him that his grandmother is gone, having used her alchemic teleportation circle. Of course she'd only have used the elevator because she had a guest. Of course. With proof that they're now completely alone, Kenji turns to Seongjae and forces himself to unstiffen, levitates the dirt on his hands back to the worktable, carefully untangles the clematis vine from his arm and leaves it to slither back to its arbor against the wall. He then bows to Seongjae politely and wrings his hands together in front of him, speaking quietly. "I'm sorry if my grandmother was a bit too forward, she tends not to let people question her. If you want to leave now that you know my grandfather is passed, I wouldn't blame you." You dumbass, you're not helping the situation! "For now, I can help find you a room to stay in. I doubt my grandmother will let you pay for a hotel when we have the space for a guest." xxx
With a simple hand gesture for 'follow me', Kenji leads the way back to the elevator and presses a button on the bottom of the panel. The button is labeled with the two kanji characters meaning Minami. He says nothing as the elevator plummets downward, stopping after a few short seconds. This time, instead of the gate opening onto the first floor of the shop, the back wall opens onto a long hallway with wood floors and open shoji doors on the left, showing glimpses of a garden outside. "Please wait here a moment." Stepping into the hall, Kenji turns back around and places a hand against an invisible wall that runs from the top of the door frame all the way to the floor. A spell shimmers across the surface of the invisible wall and after a moment, Kenji moves back, gesturing for Seongjae to enter. "This doorway is enchanted so that only members of the Minami family can enter, but you should be able to walk through it now." xsx
Kenji leads Seongjae down the long hallway and around a corner, the garden visible from the left throughout the journey. The shoji doors along the right side of the hall are all closed tight, and no sounds can be heard from within. He pauses next to a stretch of wall just as plain as the rest, and opens it to reveal a room with nothing but a neatly folded futon in the corner and a clearly enchanted window with a view of a roaring ocean. "I'm sure my grandmother has a plan to put more furniture in here, likely enchanted to look however you want it to, but for now, do what you like. The room itself is a pocket dimension that will adhere itself to your own magical energy, meaning no one can enter without your permission. As such, you won't be able to find or enter any of the other bedrooms in the hall, so don't worry about accidentally stumbling into one. Feel free to wander about the house and the shop, but please don't touch anything. A lot of items are enchanted and can cause issues if handled incorrectly." Feeling like he's been talking for hours, Kenji deflates. xxx
"I apologize if I seem frank. I'm not... I'm not used to having guests. Especially guests my age. If you have any questions about... anything... just ask." xxx
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x//❝ お い : FUJIWARA, KYOUxxxxxxx

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It had been a normal day, really. Kyou had woken up at sunrise to find the world bathed in a gentle fog, had spent the morning out in the garden copying online sheet music into his notebook while his family slept. As the fog burned off in the sun and the rest of the household awoke, Kyou hid his notebook away and took his usual role as the obedient firstborn son. He greeted his mother as she came out to make breakfast and let his father take the first of the coffee, carefully evaded his sister's attempts to kick in his shins under the table throughout the meal and tried not to let on that he was truly becoming frustrated with her stupid idea that they were at war. xx
His mother had left after breakfast to lead a tour throughout Katashina, and Kyou watched her speak quietly to his father about something he could tell had to do with him, if their not-so-well-hidden glances toward him were anything to go by. Kyou made no mention of the conversation to his father and his father gave no signs that he wanted to talk about it. As soon as their mother was out of the picture and their father was shut up in his office making phone calls, Mika mysteriously disappeared, and Kyou really couldn't care less what she was doing. xx
He'd headed out through the garden and up into the forest, following the small, barely visible trails that only a Katashina local should be following. While some would see every tree as identical to the next, Kyou knew the forest better than he sometimes felt he knew himself. The forest was the one place he could be himself, where no one could see him drawing the Sailor Scouts, or talking to himself, or playing the violin. The one place that he felt completely sheltered from the world, where he knew how to hide and run from all the people around him. xx
It had been a normal day, until he returned home at dinnertime and found his parents standing in the front hall, waiting for him with proud expressions that should have been encouraging, but only made Kyou feel nauseous. xx
"Darling, we have such wonderful news! The Takehashi family has offered up their daughter's hand in marriage!" xx
And just like that, the world came crashing down around Kyou. For the first time in a long time, he couldn't tell his parents how excited he was, couldn't pretend to be happy with their wishes, couldn't bring himself to follow what they thought was right. And so, instead of speaking his displeasure like a normal human being... he ran. xx
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It may be summer, but the air is already growing cool, grey clouds making the sun seem to set early. By the time Kyou has made it through the forest and to the tiny, abandoned shrine where he hides his violin, the sky is dark, and the breeze is cold. Kyou flops down onto the steps of the shrine and simply cries. Perhaps it is a childish thing to do, crying as an adult over something he's known would happen eventually, but somehow the promise of marriage had never felt so... real. On an idea, a possibility, a plan in his parents' heads that he'd one day get them to leave behind. Something he'd one day gain the confidence to defy, which clearly didn't happen. xx
Kyou cries until he finally feels too ridiculous to continue letting the emotions flow out. How stupid is this? Who gets so upset about getting married? That should be the most satisfying thing in this society. And for it to all be planned out, with no effort on his part, isn't that a dream? So need for dating experience and broken hearts! xx
No, he thinks, It's not what I want. But it's what my parents want, what they believe is good, what they'll accept of me... so I can't refuse, can I? Not if I want their approval. Not if I want everything to stay as is... He doesn't want everything to stay as is, because what it is now is pure misery, but change is far more terrifying, isn't it? xx
Kyou shoves down the nausea and his contradicting thoughts and debates going back home. He's a good twenty paces into the forest again when he realizes he's still holding his violin, and hey, here's the number one thing in his life that his parents think is truly useless. What better way to rebel than to play a song they hate? Kyou pulls out the instrument from its case in a clearing just off the path and, knowing no one will be around to hear him at this time of night, starts to play Bohemian Rhapsody, an American song his mother can't stand. xxx
It sounds terrible, but Kyou really isn't in the mood to care, so he plays loudly, scowling at nothing in particular. xx
"Hey, what’s up with all the noise?" Kyou jumps half a foot in the air and his bow slips, letting out a squeal that has even Kyou himself cringing as he whirls on whoever spoke. Surprisingly, it's not someone he recognizes- a tourist, most likely, though it seems pretty idiotic for a tourist to be walking in an unfamiliar forest at night by themselves. "I- I thought no one could hear me. Most people don't go out walking in the woods here at night..." xx
Kyou lowers his violin and puts it safely away in its case before turning to the redhead. "Who're you, anyway?" xx

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