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Send a ⌘ for an AU drabble revolving around a randomly shuffled song

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Since I got two characters with the same color palette I just did a doodle with them both. This was fun to do. You never see Adachi and Naoto really together or interacting. I’m sure he’d have a crap ton of fun tormenting her.

Feel free to send me more persona color meme suggestions.

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Send me a word plus 'Headcanon' and I'll give a headcanon based on that word.

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my apologies for not getting nmy replies done!!! school has been rather difficult forme but dont worry i am not ignooring anyone! i came down w/ a really bad cold lastnight so i just toomk nyquill and i could fasll asleep any minute i am so sorry for typos omg im dizzy as FUCK but hopefully i will be getting them done soon maybe after i study for finals or after theyre already over. thank you for being patient! have a lovely week!

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—— ♔ ; Life was certainly not working out well for Naoto on this miserable, overcast day. The original weather report stated that it was only going to be slightly chilly today, but it ended up raining whilst she was out and about. Luckily, the detective did dress for this just to be safe, but did not bring an umbrella on her walk. To top it off, the wind bit at her face, making her limbs slightly numb. Deciding to rush home to warm up and complete her task another day, a sudden car came speeding through and ran directly through a large puddle in the midpoint of the street. Many citizens simply strolling on the side were now soaked, including the detective prince.  

—— ♔ ; It was very obvious that she was more than irritated at this point. However, she continued to her destination; if she did not get back to her apartments right away, there was a possibility of catching a cold. The wind did die down eventually, but her body still shook from the frigid water clinging to her coat. As traffic disappeared and left the streets empty, a taller individual ran to where she stood, suddenly initiating a conversation.

 —— ♔ ; As he spoke to her, Naoto shook her head at this stranger as he offered her his coat. ❝I-It is fine, thank you.❞ despite her protest, she was clearly cold and was seeking warmth. Although he seemed kind enough to provide his jacket, the girl did not wish to burden him anymore than she already had. It was just moments after she halted her speaking, a high-pitched sneeze escaped her petite body. Oops. Hopefully this did not worry the man anymore.

Open - Rainy Days

It was a rainy day, and a little blustery. The wind was getting hard enough to where Kazehaya could barely hold onto the umbrella. At least the rain wasn’t getting on him at all, but it was a little busy today. Looks like everyone was trying to escape from the rain.

However, when walking on the sidewalk, Kazehaya noticed someone got drenched by a car going by on the other side of the road. Ahh, they were soaked and had no umbrella… what were they thinking?

"Heeey. Are you alright?" Kazehaya waited for traffic to disappear before rushing over and putting his umbrella over them.

"You’re soaked… here, use my jacket. The wind’s dying down, so…" he started to take off his long jacket, hoping it was alright and that they didn’t mind.

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investigation team x arcana 

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♦ ♪ ☺

♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of?

Her deducting skills. Naoto has solved several cases in the past, some being difficult and keeping her up for days. she can also deal w/ societies two-faced nature which is so hella

♪ - Are they musically inclined? 

It is actually a possible headcanon of mine that she is able to play the violin extremely well, but only a select few know of her talent. She usually does not want to show off or boast. 

☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats? 

On occasion, she will buy something sweet for herself, but generally does not have a preference for either of those. coffee is basically her entire life though and she puts juuuust a small amount of sugar in it.

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Money

Money:What would you do with 1 million dollars?

❝One million dollars… that is a rather large sum of money and practically impossible for someone like me to obtain. Though if it did happen, I would not greedily keep it to use on myself.❞ it would mostly go towards funding for a good cause, not that she doesn’t already donate to many charities. 

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♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them? ♠ - What are they afraid of? ♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of? ♣ - What is one thing that they find embarrassing? (About them, others, things in general) ★ - Do they prefer daytime or nighttime and why? ☾- Are they prone to nightmares or dreamless sleep? ☼ - Something that/Someone who makes them happy. ☁ - If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react? ♪ - Are they musically inclined? ♫ - What kind of music do they enjoy? ✓ - How do they react to praise? ✕ - How do they handle rejection? ☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats? ❄ -  Favorite season and why? ☮ - Do they have an idol or someone they look up to? ❤ - Do they have a love interest? ✖ - Who is someone they just cannot stand? ♔ - Do they value loyalty? ♕ - Do they trust easily?

questions about your character.

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Blue, English, Read

Blue:What song do you listen to when you’re feeling down?

naoto probably doesnt listen to much music tbh- and i just listen to anything, nothing in general

English:How many languages can you speak?

❝Japanese, fluently and basic English. I am still learning some phrases.❞ 

as for the mun im currently learning german from an app called duolingo! 

Read:What was the last book you read?

❝Gaudy Night written by Dorothy L. Sayers. It is immensely intriguing and I found myself reading it for hours on end.❞ 

i?? dont actually remember what book i last read but i mean if you count school stuff, then probably the masque of the read death by edgar allan poe! even if it is a short story 

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omg ask these please they're so cutE

Blue: What song do you listen to when you're feeling down?

Cup: Do you drink Tea or Coffee?

English: How many languages can you speak?

Fear: Tell us three fears.

Game: What was the last board game you played?

Read: What was the last book you read?

Injury: Have you ever walked into a glass door?

Jump: Do five jumping jacks/star jump.

Kiss: Who's your biggest celebrity crush?

Love: Do you believe in marriage?

Money: What would you do with 1 million dollars?

Naughty: Tell us three things that your parents disapprove of?

Oops: What is one thing you'd like to change/fix?

Picture: Post a pic of your lovely face.

Quality: Name three of your favourite blogs.

Rapunzel: Name three Disney movies that you adore.

Star-sign: When's your birthday?

Teacher: What do you aspire to be?

Unite: Do you sponsor a cause?

Varsity: Do you play/watch sport?

Xylophone: Do you play an instrument?

Yellow: What's your favourite colour?

Zoo: What is your favourite animal?

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—— ♔ ; As the collar of her flannel like coat was gripped tightly by the man in front of her, the detective kept the hand with the gun in place, but moved her unoccupied hand to grasp Adachi's wrist. Naoto could not put into words how worried and uncomfortable she felt whilst dealing with this state of affairs; escaping from where they were, amid the alleyway crossed her mind right now. However, she wasn't sure if that was possible or not. Besides, it would probably humor the policeman in a way- he'd probably refer to her as a coward and a child. Yes, there were times that she was scared for her life, but that was due to the nature of her personality. Always looking to prove justice and apprehend any criminals running amok, such as this egoistic individual. Seizing and sending Adachi into prison would be much more than a simple accomplishment, and she would not have to worry about anyone losing their life from this man. He had performed enough illicit actions that most were unaware of, sadly. Citizens of Koi were in immediate danger without realizing it, even if there were many more criminals out there to worry about as well. Protecting these beings was a goal of hers now that she could hopefully fulfill 

—— ♔ ; Observing as his expression changed several different times, she kept the same calm face, though that was not how she felt in her mind. The cop's countenance left a nauseated feeling in the girl's stomach, gray eyes narrowing as she scrutinized her assailant. This personality was contrasted with how he previously acted; merely there to provide comical remarks. His true characteristics had not been revealed until he had been confronted, but Naoto had always had a wicked feeling about him since the beginning of the case when she was hired by the Inaba police department. She couldn't put her finger on it, but this proved her theory of how sick and twisted he truly was. His crimes that were committed in the rural town were very problematic for the police as well as the investigation team that had been formed only a year ago. Who knew how many crimes he had acted upon after residing in Koi? Honestly, the detective hadn't a clue when he actually moved to the city, though she suspected that it was not too long after his motives had been disclosed. That was a smart move, however, since this area had quite a number of residents. Discovering his 'hideout' was a case by itself. But she did it; Naoto had tracked this man down to hinder any actions he wanted to attempt. It was no more than a simple distraction. 

—— ♔ ; The rant from Adachi had begun once again as the grip of her shirt was finally released after a moment. Listening to him speak brought more fear into the detective's mind, as his words were rather appalling, but their conversation continued. The future of the killjoy was looking bleak and she did not expect great outcomes of their meeting. But Naoto's own sentence was used against her. He had completely shoved words right back into her throat, as her orbs widened, looking at the cement beneath them. Clearly, her statement meant absolutely nothing to him. Namatame was manipulated and although he was a criminal too, none of this was solely his fault. Everyone believed that it was him, the council secretary of Inaba. There was a mastermind behind all of this that no one previously knew about. After Nanako's kidnapping, things began to come into play as the man was pointed at as the one behind everything. The poor man was helpless in that situation. The discovery of his diary inside of the truck only meant more trouble, and it did indeed cause complications for him. 

—— ♔ ; Manic laughter rung through the air, causing her ears to ring once again. There it was, the fear settling afresh due to the essence of his act. The way Adachi spoke continued to anger the helpless detective, her features showing this to be true. Was this what he wanted to happen? Surely enough, this was the case. How he spoke of the deceased was awful alone. ❝What Saki Konishi and Mayumi Yamano did should have not been of any concern to you. Why focus on them when you could have been bettering your senseless life?❞ that was probably the wrong thing to speak of, but the words simply came from her own thoughts. It was evident that she was repulsed by the policeman. Hopefully no harmful actions would be a result of her feelings that she openly spoke about just now. Perhaps she should attempt to filter her speech right now; being unmannerly was not the best of ideas.

—— ♔ ; Even if Naoto did not fully trust Adachi in the start of things, she still felt slight betrayal. That couldn't be helped, right? After all, he seemed awful eager to handle the case they had at hand. To think that was foolish. The girl did experience some shame when admitting that with cautious words; she knew that he was going to get a kick out of it. He had acted kindly to her in the beginning, and that was changed, especially in this moment. The policeman's words continued to sound cruel to her. However, her thoughts meant zilch to him- most of the villains were like this. In the detective novels that she would spend hours doting over, the antagonist never listened to the protagonist of the story. They always ended with a joyous reunion of some sort at the end, but not for the bad guy. It was possible that this is how the Inaba murder case would end, hopefully. There was still some ambition left in her mind to fight this man off. ❝You changed on how we first perceived you t—❞ Naoto was cut off abruptly as a large hand clasped the bottom of her jaw, causing some discomfort and pain.

—— ♔ ; His bony knee came into contact with her side as her back was now pressed against the unwelcoming wall. Firearm stayed in place again, her free hand lifting near her own face, and placed it firmly over Adachi's. Naturally, her hands were much more feminine and petite compared to his, but her grip tightened in attempt to release his grip even if it was only slight. Pain spread through her face as she struggled against the pressure, aggrieved expression coming onto her pale face. With a bit of force, her foot moved over to his, heel stomping down aggressively on the cop's foot. She did not weigh too much, so this wouldn't even do minimal damage but it was worth a try. With great exertion, there was a possibility that he would release his grip. Her breathing pattern became irregular, very obviously in inappreciable agony. What was worse, however, was the fact that she was able to allow herself to become incapacitated by a criminal. Naoto was stricken with fear, feeling as if she could cry from being in great terror. 

—— ♔ ; The detective could not let herself to be treated this way by Adachi. It was still true that she could not predict the outcome of his current actions; but she knew that she had a reason for living now. Her friends. They were her reason to live and they had given her hope. Before meeting the team, she felt as if she was alone in the world without anyone to care for her. Inept at making friends at a young age did not help these feelings, but her peers guided her through those tough times. No matter how difficult the situation was, they were there for her. Yu Narukami, Yukiko Amagi, Chie Satonaka, Kanji Tatsumi, Rise Kujikawa and Yosuke Hanamura. The names of her fellow classmates reminded her of the wonderful times they shared together, despite the murders happening. Upon realizing and recollecting her memories from a year ago, a sudden rush of energy ran through her body, though there was not much she could do; Adachi was a brawny compared to her petite figure. Somehow, she would find a way to take him down. Even if it cost her life, she would risk it for the sake of other individuals. It would bring justice to the deceased who died during the time of the murder case. 

—— ♔ ; Expression on her visage toughened as she looked the criminal straight in the eye, which showed that he was not sane in the least. Stern look now on her face, ❝A-Although I know your true motives, I do continue believe they were... impure.❞ Naoto began, voice stumbling in her first words due to nervousness. ❝You cannot do much to convince me otherwise. We will never forgive you for what you've done to the victims.❞ she raised her voice halfway through speaking, grip on his hand tensing once more in anger.

「LAND OF BROKEN PROMISES」

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—— ♔ ; Being a transfer student in many new schools was all too well-known to the detective prince. There were numerous occasions that she had to enroll in a completely different school and adapt in a foreign environment. It was not a welcoming feeling at all, and the rumors spread like wildfire. Ever since her real identity had been revealed, the talk of Naoto was nonstop and before she knew it, nearly everyone held this information about her. After it had first come out, many of her peers at Yasogami High School gossiped about her. Wrong facts were also given to others, which resulted in more trouble for the girl.

—— ♔ ; A student from another city had been introduced and the students did not hesitate to begin talking. Without a doubt, Naoto instantly sympathized for the new girl, watching as she was told to take a seat next to the detective. Rumors continued even as the lecture from their teacher had gone on, but it was getting rather difficult to concentrate with everyone uttering rather rude comments. The misfortune had passed onto this poor girl and it was obviously irritating her. 

—— ♔ ; The chair beneath the girl slid as she quickly stood, nearly at the same time as the transfer student. With a stern look on her face, she spoke, vexed, ❝Please cease speaking in an ill manner about Futaba-san.❞ those were the only words that Naoto spoke before seating herself once again, listening as the commotion between the students died down. Perhaps it worked a bit, though she could do nothing to stop it completely. For now, this would do. She knew how tough it could be for a transfer student, and spreading rumors was awful and degrading. 

The Transfer Student

Transfer student? Sure, it sounds exciting and interesting but, not for Yoshioka Futaba. The new transfer student of Hyacinth Academy, an elementary school through high school. Prestigious and affordable but armed with difficult curriculum.

She’s not really excited about this ‘transfer thingy’ for she just still can’t forget about her past life especially about Kou, her first love. She just want to have a change in her life.

Hoping to forget about it, she’s still excited about it but only a little.

Upon entering a room, where she will be studying for the rest of the year, she first introduced her self for it is the common thing in every transfer student should do. "Hello!" She smiled fakely, still not in the mood, " I’m Futaba Yoshioka but you can call me, Io ‘i-yo’ for short.." then she stopped.

The teacher did not utter even a single word and just told her to where she can seat by pointing his finger. She immediately followed where his finger pointed at and sat there silently. All she could hear was the ‘talks-about-her’ within her new classmates. Tsk! And here I thought, I could have a peaceful school life. Tss. Maybe it won’t be in that way huh? She clinched her fist while thinking those words. It’s starting getting in her nerves because even while in the middle of discussion, her new classmates did not stop talking about her. She has so many problems and then, another one added up on her problems. She was about to explode and stood up and talk to them but she was interrupted by someone.

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—— ♔ ; Many new faces had appeared in the last couple of weeks that had passed by ever so quickly. That was always such a joyous occasion to be approached by a resident and inquired about directions and questions of the sort. Naoto did not mind it all too much, even if she was in a slight rush, as she was now. She had been stopped by an exceedingly tall, blond man. The detective had to practically strain her neck to look up at the other. It was most likely the first time that she had been approached by someone with such a large stature, and here she thought that Kanji was tall. Well, for his age he was. But that was not the point. 

—— ♔ ; With a unnoticeable smile coming onto her lips, the girl replied simply, ❝Of course. I am more than willing to help you with a task.❞ naturally, her voice did not sound completely convincing even if she clearly meant to help this man. Her distant personality had stuck with her over the several years, and there wasn't much that she could do to help that. Hopefully he wouldn't get the wrong idea, though. By a quick glance, Naoto guessed that Otto was kind, and the tone of his voice suggested this too. His facial features were rather handsome, as well. Though she would never admit that, but retained her thoughts to herself.

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                                                             How long had it been?

One hour? Two? Hell, could it have been three? He wasn’t sure. Otto didn’t have the current technology, or any technology, within his possession. No phone, wrist watch, or any watch. There were no wall clocks within his immediate vicinity.

His luck was impeccable, truly.  One would think, that with his height, he’d be able to just look and find something. That was not the case. Not even close.

Dry swallowing his medication and soldiering on. At least he’d remember the layout of the city this way.

As the giant pocketed his meds, he noticed an individual not too far him. Swallowing his pride as a man and extending his strides into a brisk walk. Otto waved lightly and called out in his bellowing voice “Hey, hey! Can I ask a small favor of you?” it took him mere seconds to close the gap between him and the petite figure. Hopefully they were willing to help this poor man.

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—— ♔ ; Naoto's speech was a bit careless and worried her of future actions from the former policeman, though she stood her ground. The detective would not admit that she was paralyzed in horror and had attempted to not show signs of how she felt in this position that had oh-so suddenly approached the both of them. Surely Adachi wasn't expecting this either. After all, it had been��eons since they had last seen each other. Tracking the culprit down was an arduous task and allowing him to escape was another story. Who knew that he would be found in a city of love. It was definitely a rather twisted turn of events for them to meet promptly after they had arrived to reside in this town for the time being. The coincidence was rather peculiar and unexpected. Chances of them meeting here and now were slim to none, but it happened; how disastrous this scene would be.

—— ♔ ; Listening to the man speak was getting considerably irritating as she watched every movement of his. From the manic laughter to him carefully closing the gap between the two, she always kept her eye on him. Gazing directly at the firearm tight in his grip, Naoto clasped her own weapon, aiming it higher as he got closer. At this point, the gun was focused near the base of his neck; but she felt a cold muzzle press against her temple. Listening to him ramble had gone on long enough, though the last sentence he muttered sounded slightly muffled in her ears. The detective prince's vision began to blur for a second as her eyes met with Adachi's. The look on his visage was absolutely repulsive. The fact that he was gaining joy from these inconsiderate acts made this a lot worse than it seemed. How sick could one be? 

—— ♔ ; However, despite her panic, Naoto's finger rested on the trigger, hands trembling once more. If she had to courage to pull it, this felon would be long gone already. Unfortunately, she could not muster the courage and was left in a pressured moment. There were many options for her: run, fight him off, or arrest him on the spot. The latter seemed mostly impossible since he was a lot taller with his stature, and was likely stronger than her. Doubt ran through her mind, but it was natural. Adachi definitely had more than a negligible advantage against her and that was a terrifying thought. What if this turned around on her? This called for assistance but there was no one around to lend her a hand.

—— ♔ ; Silence fell between them for a few moments after the detective finished speaking and Naoto was at an immediate loss of words. It was true, she was taken off the case after she began to obsess over the several possibilities for a solution. Even though she had been hired by the Inaba police force, she proved useless to them since they did not know anything about the connection of the Midnight Channel and Personas. She had experienced being kidnapped firsthand and now understood what the investigation team had been talking about. The detective nearly always kept an open mind in a case (except paranormal sightings, of course) and that only broadened the horizons. Now, anything could be plausible even with the most ridiculous power involved. This did a lot more than change her as a person; Naoto did face herself whilst challenging her shadow self. If it were not for this, she would have converted back to her old ways of viewing herself.

—— ♔ ; Thinking of a world where she did not meet her upperclassmen and individual peers was quite stressful, to say. There were no words she could come up with to describe that feeling, nor did she exactly like thinking about it alone. The detective prince felt as if she would be lost. But it was not the right time to begin these brooding thoughts as she had much more immediate feat to handle. The two were right in each other's faces, a vile grin plastered on Adachi's and a neutral expresion on her's. It appeared absolutely terrifying and malevolent. Even if she continued to be at a disadvantage here, Naoto did not think about what she was going to speak of next. The words instantly began pouring out without hesitation, although her voice was clearly shaking, ❝Namatame-san was duped into believing that he was 'saving' the individuals who were carelessly kidnapped. Please refrain from bringing him up, as he did not mean to harm anyone. As for the other two victims...❞ she halted her speech, unsure of how to continue. It was upsetting to think about Saki Konishi and Mayumi Yamano, even if they had been deceased for an entire year already. They were clueless about the other world... and this only brought up questions of how they handled the last minutes of their lives. 

—— ♔ ; The girl ended up not finishing what she was speaking about and instead, fell silent once more. She then lowered her gaze, hat covering the front of her visage. It was extremely obvious of how fearful and stressed she was in this moment, but she merely wished that the man could not notice- that would only bring on more cruel words from him. For a second, Naoto attempted to form a sentence but nothing would come out; she was at a loss of words, the same exact reaction she would usually have at a scene of a murder. Anxiety overrode any other emotions that she was experiencing. ❝You... you're cruel, Adachi-san. In the beginning, I trusted that you were going to be a decent asset to this case and ended up proving to be the complete opposite of my original thoughts.❞ when her voice finally escaped her throat, the detective lifted her head, eyes making contact with the policeman's. The look in his eyes was chilling.

—— ♔ ; There was a possible thought of making an effort to strike him once again, though she was not exactly sure how that would go. His abdomen area was wide open as he kept his gun in place pointed towards her temple. Every movement she made, the barrel of the gun gave her a simple reminder of the danger she was facing. With the way that this was going, she felt as if nightmares were going to occur every night, evoking memories. But who was to say that she was going to live through this encounter?

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The Detective

The one who seeks the truth

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