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Kohta, Keisuke, and DionS will be my only muses once done

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He held the other’s hand, looking back at him slightly, blinking a bit, the question didn’t seem harmful to answer, at least not to him.

“I don’t believe she’s in danger, at least…” He trailed off, averting his eyes a bit, “At least I hope not. I can try and help you both, but… I’m not sure how much help I’ll truly be.” N admitted quietly, it wasn’t like it was a surprise for him to doubt his usefulness, not in the slightest, but he wanted to help this boy.

“Thats...well I have the feeling Touko wont need your help at all.” His sister had been taking out gym leaders with ease at every town, her pokemon seemed to be growing rapidly since she caught them. Touya didnt feel worried about her at all really, especially since Cheren and Bianca were with her too. In the end he was the only one who wasnt necessary in the party. 

“Oh, I hear footsteps...”

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Izuru happened to be walking by the ditch the other had fallen into, nearly missing him, if not for seeing the striking red hair from the corner of his eye. The crimson eyed teen stopped in his tracks, blinking for a moment before rolling his eyes and managing to find some reason to help the boy on the ground. He had food in his bento box, which hadn’t been touched really at all, he’d gotten some food at the school.

He perked up at the scent of food, snatching the bag and wolfing down the food before the person could voice any objections. It was cold, but he didnt really care since fighting always made him hungry, especially if he hadnt fully healed his injuries before sleeping it off. Though of course he had no intention of just taking the food without any repayment, “she” would be mad at him if he did. So he actually hands the bag back, while still holding the food box.

“I’ll make it up to you so come to Sakura Church tomorrow.”

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Keisuke had run out, caring only to get as much distance between him and Akira after that fight, if he was such a useless burden it would be best if he wasnt around. However that made it easier for the executioners to find him and forcibly escort him to Vischio’s headquarters, there was some sort of discussion about Akira over food, but he had let his guard down and scarfed down the offered food. The next thing he knew he was chained up in some creepy room with the man leering up at him while his mind swam with whatever was in the food.

Pain followed after, both the physical pain of the cuts that marked him as a “dog”, and a few days later the pain of laying there drugged and helpless as Akira just turns and leaves without even really looking for him. Keisuke doesnt  have the energy to shed more tears when that man in black comes in to mock him. He’s glad at least that his jumpsuit is in one piece so the man doesnt have his hand on fully bare skin. However he has no idea why the man is here in the first place, Aribito had been the only person to come into the room until now.

“He doesnt need me anymore.” 

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How unfortunate. Those two cute little friends have gotten separated, and instead of rescuing him, the healthier of the two turns his back on the other. Akira had came up to the Palace, demanding and coming close to that line that mustn’t be crossed… only to be told that his friend is dead. Shiki smirks at the shocked expression upon the fellow player’s face, and then eventual guilt which replaced it. That’s the nature of game Ingura is, anyone can become a casualty. Absolutely no exceptions, no matter how you’d want there to be.

The weak prey on the strong, and win.

After Akira leaves, the tall dark champion steps out from the shadows to then make arrangements with Arbitro. It’s been a while, and since Akira is unconsciously throwing away his boyfriend then why not pick up the pieces yourself? Especially after finding out about just how special the broken man is, thanks to his subordinate’s nonstop bragging about it. 

It makes Shiki want the mechanic even more… and what he wants he’s sure he’ll get. Eventually Arbitro accepts defeat, not wanting to refuse the man any longer. But that doesn’t mean he’ll miss the chance to pout as Shiki sweeps over to Keisuke in the adjacent room, standing over him like a shadow.

“How does it feel? Knowing that your friend abandoned you?” He asks coolly, a hand on his hip.

“Wonder if that hurts more than those pretty new scars you’ll have there…”

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Piles-of-Sad-Boys Indie Multimuse

-Canon and OC muses

-4 years rp experience 

-Mun is 24, no smut with minors

-If mobile just search “muses” on my blog for short bios

-Crossover AU and OC friendly

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The labyrinth faded into nothing as the witch died, Kyousuke was exhausted, only managing to use the grief seed to fix his gem before passing out in some random ditch. He wasnt in danger, not with that body, but hes still a splash of red bleeding in the gutter. 

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“I can help you, yes, though… I do have to apologize for the wishing to remove your sister and friends Pokemon from their care.” He did sound a bit torn up somewhat, he had tried to get pepole to let their Pokemon go on different occassions, but he remembered this boy’s sister. Shaking his head he noticed that Zoroark had wandered off, which caused him to sign, “We’ll need to start heading out now.” He moved his hand out to the other, “Lets get going.”

He takes the hand of course, Touya has no idea where anything is in the castle, and without pokemon hed easily be captured again. 

“Is Touko in danger?” Plasma really wasnt like what it seemed at the rallies and speeches, so if that Sage guy wanted his sister to give up her pokemon things had to be bad. 

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He didn’t like the sound of that one bit, “counseling” met his father had something planned for this boy, but what? Honestly he didn’t really care, but he didn’t want his father getting his way. He slipped out of his room, following the trio as Zoroark came up to assist him. N knew how to get out of here and he wasn’t going to stay and let the other get brainwashed or anything like that.

The Pokemon came up around the side of one of the grunts and whacked him, knocking him out but not injuring him, which let Touya’s arm get free from the lack of a hold. Moving over, N distracted the other grunt as Zoroark knocked him out as well, “Are you alright?” The trainer asked afterwards.

“Thank you, I’m okay.” Aside from the bump on his head from when they had grabbed him, he wasnt hurt, though he was still pretty shaken by the whole situation. The green haired guy that approached his sister before didnt seem to be trying to hurt him, even though the strange pokemon had knocked the grunts out.

“Can you help me get out of here? They want to me convince my sister and friends to give up their pokemon...” Bianca needed the chance at freedom, and Cheren and his sister had been waiting for this journey their whole lives, he couldnt just tell them to give their companions up.

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“That’s what I would like to know, honeslty…” N had seen this boy before, a few times, actually. He blinked a bit as if trying to remember where before it clicked, this was the boy who tagged along with the girl and her friend from Accumula Town, how strange. Why would the grunts have brought him? If memory served him right, he didn’t remember this boy being a trainer at all, so why…? Wait, that could be a reason, couldn’t it? He remembered the girl calling him her brother, so maybe… This was lowdown even for his father, because he certainly hadn’t asked for this to happen. Moving out of his room he came closer to the grunts, “I wish for you to let this boy go.”

Of course the two were under orders from someone else, though one of them slipped up and almost said “conditioning” instead of “counseling”. Either way it was clear they didnt have his best interests in mind so Touya redoubled his efforts to get away from them. Though it wasnt much use with how small he was compared to them, no wonder Touko was saying he should have tried to take up some sort of martial art...

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Touya didnt know why he was taken, he hadnt even been doing anything since he wasnt even a trainer. But here he was being “escorted” somewhere by Plasma grunts without explanation, anyone would struggle in that situation. His sister had to be worried, they had just parted so she could take on a gym when he got nabbed at the ice cream stand. Though he did briefly cease his struggling when he heard the new voice, it was that guy who bothered his sister a few times, what was he doing here?

“Hey, whats going on?”

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N sat in his room, minding his own business, today was just like most other days at the moment, nothing exciting happening or anything. Everything was quite and it seemed like it would stay that way… Until he heard footsteps outside his door. That caused him to perk up, what could possibly be causing racket like this? It sounded like Plasma Grunts, but it also sounded like they were practically dragging someone somewhere. Without a second thought he stood up, walking over to the door and opening it, his tea green eyes peering out, “Um…hello?” He called.

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“What are you doing here?” This part of Toshima wasnt used much nowadays, even with Il Re supposedly gone. That was exactly why Keisuke had chosen to make it his home, the distance it took to scavenge for food was worth the relatively safe nights sleep in one of the many abandoned buildings. That was why it was so strange to see such a young man wandering around the area, maybe he was a new player?

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(gonna remove Mira and Panther probably? at least panther, i wanna make room for hiruko as a main muse because the blazblue fandom is interesting)

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(who wants to plot)

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(Not gonna lie, even if its a dumb porny one-shot, Mira’s story still wrecked the hell out of me with how it told his tragedy.)

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“Theres so many anime Ive never seen before here!”

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Send me 🔥 and my muse will have to conffess insecurity ,fear or dark thought no matter how much they want to hide it