Independent Yosuke Hanamura ask/rp blog. Mun: male/18 Side blog to: Knives-and-sin
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Moved Blog!
So! I have moved this blog to a main blog! by the time I wake up on saturday this week, I shall delete it! Go Here if you want to follow the new version of the blog!
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[[Hey there! I am here to do some rping- I probably should a while ago but yeeee-]]
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[[Because I’m dicking around on my neptune blog more and have nothing to do here- sooooo-]]
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“Ichigo, what’s the difference between a king and his horse? I N S T I N C T!”
Independent Hichigo Shirosaki (Ichigo’s inner hollow) RP/Ask blog
Home | Muse+Rules | Relationships | Tags
OC semi-selective
Non-shipping
Mun is 18+
Original/RWBY verse
Crossover|Multiverse friendly
Mun isn’t completely caught up with Bleach
Side blog to: knives-and-sin
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Torture sentence starters
“Oh god.. Oh please, god, no!”
“Please… Please..! I’ll do anything..!!”
“P-please.. Please don’t..”
“Anything but that.. Please, please! Stop!”
“Stop? Why on earth would I do a thing like that for?”
“We’re having so much fun!”
“We’ll have so much fun, you and I…”
“Look at the new toy I got for us to play with!”
“Shut up! Shut up!!”
“Oh please.. Like I haven’t heard that one before…”
“If I had a nickel for every time someone begged me to stop… I’d be fucking rich.”
“Ooh, look at that. Look at all the blood. Amazing, isn’t it?”
“Let’s crack open the hood and see what’s underneath, shall we?”
“You know what I love more than agonized screaming? The sound of people choking on their own blood. Very satisfying.”
“If you beg, I might just stop… Maybe. But only if you’re sincere.”
“Beg me, you stupid whore! Beg me to stop! Come on!!”
“Go ahead – beg for forgiveness. God’s the only friend you’ve got down here. ”
“Shut up or I’ll wrap your intestines around your throat like a scarf.”
“Ha ha! I love it when they scream!”
“Keep going… I love the sound of your voice.”
“Stop praying! There is no God here.”
“Shut the fuck up!!”
“Let’s play a game, shall we? It’s called, ‘how many of your organs can I remove before you die?’“
“Alright, here’s the deal… Since you scream every time you see me – let’s just remove your eyes, hm?”
“Has anyone ever told you how good you look in red?”
“Beautiful… Absolutely beautiful…”
“I’m not going to kill you… But I’m going to make you wish I would.”
“This is what you get! This is what you get for hurting me!”
“Do you like rats? I hope so. Because we’re going to play a little game with one that involves your stomach, a container, and an open flame.”
“Have you ever heard of abacination?”
“You’ve got cavities back there, you know. Why don’t remove those pesky teeth for you, hm?”
“Wake up! Can’t have you passing out on me.”
“I won’t scream.”
“I won’t tell you anything.”
“There’s no way I’m gonna tell you shit.”
“By the time anyone finds your body, they won’t be able to identify it.”
“No one is coming for you.”
“You won’t get away with this!”
“People will notice! They’ll look for me!”
“Stop, oh god, please! Please stop.. The pain..!”
“You’re insane!”
“Don’t worry. I know what I’m doing – I’ve got a medical degree, you know.”
“Shh, don’t cry. Don’t cry.”
“No tears now, okay? Everything will soon be over.”
“Stop! Please, stop! I’ll tell you anything! Just stop!”
“Tell me – how does this feel?”
“I hate you! Oh god, I hate you!”
“Fuck you!”
“Fuck off!”
“Oh, what a mess you’ve made…”
“You look like a mess.”
“Chin up, kid. It’ll be over soon enough.”
“I’m just going to borrow a few fingers, okay?”
“Could you lend me a ‘hand’? Yes? Oh good. I was planning on taking it anyway.”
“Shut up, I’m not going to kill you. You don’t deserve that kind of mercy.”
“You know why you’re here.”
“Own up to what you’ve done and maybe you’ll leave here alive!”
“What the fuck is wrong with you!?!”
“Please! Someone help! Anyone! Oh god.. PLEASE!”
“Not that – anything but that! P-please! PLEASE, NO!”
“Let me go. Please.. Please let me go…”
“I’ll tell you anything you want! Just please, please stop!”
“I’m not going to break that easy.”
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[[Hey everyone! I'm here and ready to fight! Or well rp since that's really the case- unless you wanna fight, then 1v1 me! owwo]]
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[[okay but seriously- If I’m not Yato, then- I dunno who I am-]]
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“Well, that is one of the many things that were bad ideas, but I did it anyway...” he mutters, having caught his other version before the rest hit the ground. “He’s not going to be happy with me when he wakes up.”
“Wha- Ggh!”
The shot to his stomach was the absolute last straw for his body. Yosuke’s knees hit the ground, but he had passed out long before the rest of him fell.
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“Yeah, no. It’s clear your lying.” Yosuke was trying to think of what he could do to convince his other self to sleep. So, the worst thing he did was go on instinct, sending a punch right to the gut.
“Wha- I’m not lying!”
He totally is.
“I’m going to work ‘like this’ because I feel just fine.”
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“You really look like you’re lying, you just shout sleep deprived.” It was really easy to see. “And you’re going to work like that?”
“H-Hey, I do get some sleep! I’m not absolutely nuts.”
Lies. He gets no sleep. The bags under his eyes say so.
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“2 or 3 hours? honestly it looks like 0 hours.” Yosuke shook his head, and this other copy of himself was going to go to work running on nothing.
“Eh, I’m getting used to it by now. S'only two or three hours of sleep, no biggie.”
When you’re teetering on your feet and look like you haven’t slept in weeks, it’s a biggie, Yosuke.
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“Jeez, at lot worse that what I’ve got going on. Has to be really tiresome.” it did sound really shitty, and his dad was bad; but not that bad. With the whole multiverse added on, it must of been pretty fucked up.
“Haha, you have no idea. I still have to study for five hours after I get home, my shift ends at 9:30 pm, dude. Dad wants me to get a business degree, so he’s makin’ me start studying early for it.”
#YosukeRP#gaywiththewind#idontevenknowawholelotletalonehavemanyheadcanonsforyosuke-#honestly I never have any family headcanons for any of my muse-#like neptune- I have no idea- so *shrug emoji*
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“Yeah, I get what you mean. Dad’s a bit hard on us, huh? At least as jobs go.”
“Can’t. Got a shift in half an hour. My dad’ll kill me if I’m late.”
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“Hey, by the way, you don’t look so great... I mean, you look like you need a lot of sleep.” he frowned, looking at the other. “Maybe rest up a bit, or something.”
“You’ll get used to it before long, no doubt. It’s a huge place. You’d be surprised what you can find.”
Yosuke crossed his arms, trying to not look like he needed to pass out as he spoke.
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