#MakoKita

[woolydemon]

persona aggie doodle dump i've been holding onto for a while. lots of yusuke

1-4: au where akechi fuses w/ loki and he hates it

5-8: yusuke/makoto. ryuji. and akekita drawn as.... if you know you know

9-12: yusukes and akechis (my design of black mask akechi)

13-15: jun kurosu :]. yusuke fursonas. joker & friends (shapely p5 guys & p4 as nitw animals)

16-17: souyo !!

18: p3 protags... and more yusuke. and more yusuke fursona

19: emo bangs queers gang (yusuke, jun, & p3 protag)

[notsuchasecret]

Twice the Trouble

#2: For today's challenge, I rolled a d100 a few times on my random fic generator, to get a prompt and some characters. I love this concept, it was so much fun to slap together lol. Enjoy!

If there was one thing Kita Shinsuke had learned in his time at Inarizaki High, it was to be wary of twins. He seemed to attract them, like the Miyas had slipped some sort of magnets under his skin when he wasn't looking, and each set he came across brought some new brand of chaos to his life. Atsumu and Osamu, he had largely learned to corral, but each of the five pairs that he met after them had been different enough in some way that the tricks he'd learned in high school weren't as effective.

He'd just finished a delivery at the Higashiosaka branch of Onigiri Miya, the truck still sitting in the back alley behind the shop as Shinsuke strolled along the street. Atsumu had been visiting for an early lunch, his boyfriend sitting next to him at the counter and making the most smitten faces at him whenever his back was turned. Osamu had mentioned Suna coming down to visit as well, and he'd sounded so happy when he'd said it. Shinsuke was happy for them both. He was happy for all his friends. It was nice to see so many of them following their dreams, finding joy, finding someone to cherish them. Shinsuke had a serene little smile on his face as he window shopped, thinking of the way Atsumu had leaned toward his boyfriend subconsciously, and the way Osamu had smiled. The smile Shinsuke wore dropped immediately when he nearly tripped over a little girl outside a coffee shop, only to find a little boy the same age standing right behind him.

Here we go, Shinsuke thought to himself, and bowed to the latest twins.

"Apologies," he said, smiling politely. "I didn't see ya there."

He tried to keep walking, to cut short any intervention they could stage. But then the girl looked up at him, cocked her head, and said, "Onii-san, you seem lonely."

The words stopped Shinsuke in his tracks. He tried to keep walking, but his legs wouldn't budge. He found himself instead turning to look at the kids.

"What makes ya say that?" he asked.

"No, it isn't that he's lonely," the boy said, looking at his sister. "It's that he's insecure. He doesn't see what's in front of him."

"That isn't it, either," she argued. "He sees his friends. He's jealous of them."

"I don't--" Shinsuke started, but the boy snapped his fingers, and the girl's eyes widened, and both said at the same time,

"He thinks he's unloveable!"

"Why do you think that, Onii-san?" the girl asked, turning back to Shinsuke.

"Is it just romantic love you think you can't have? That would make sense, since your friends are so close to your heart," the boy added.

"I should be going," Shinsuke managed, and forced himself to turn.

"No, that won't do," the girl said, and reached out to brush her fingertip across his forearm. He stopped, blinking.

"What was..." He shook his head. "I don't have anywhere ta be, but I don't wanna be here," he said, then frowned. "I didn't mean ta say that..."

"Oh, it's fine," the boy said. "There's no use in trying to be polite now. So, why do you think you can't have love?"

"Because I'm boring," Shinsuke answered promptly, then frowned deeper.

"Hmm. But did you ever try for it?" asked the girl.

"Well, no, but--"

"Ren! Ran! There you are!" Shinsuke looked up and prayed desperately that his cheeks weren't as red as they felt. The young man who was jogging toward them looked enough like the twins that he must have been related, perhaps an older brother. He was beautiful, sandy brown hair, droopy green eyes, broad and tall. Even frowning at his siblings, Shinsuke could see kindness in his face. "Please tell me you weren't bothering this poor man," the stranger groaned.

"Of course not!" scoffed the girl.

"We were just trying to help," muttered the boy. Their brother groaned.

"I'm so sorry about them," he said, bowing to Shinsuke. "They like to meddle, no matter how much I tell them to leave people to live their own lives." He glared at the twins, who blinked back, unrepentant. It was a look Shinsuke had seen on the Miyas' faces so often that he had to smile.

"I don't think they did much harm," he said, and the stranger blinked at him. "They meant well, anyway."

"...Ran," the stranger hissed, and the girl shrugged.

"He was running away," she said, looking at her nails. "We were only trying to help."

"Listen, sir," the stranger said, turning back to Shinsuke. "It'll wear off in about three hours, a day at most, depending on how much skin contact she got. But you'll want to be careful who you talk to for the rest of the day. My little sister has a... gift, let's call it, for getting people to tell the truth, and she abuses it shamelessly." He glared at her again, but she just shrugged.

"Oh. That makes sense, then," Shinsuke said.

"I'll get these menaces back to our uncle's house, then," the stranger said, grabbing his siblings by the shoulders. He bowed again. "I'm sorry for the trouble." He paused a moment, seeming to consider something, then shook his head and dug a slip of paper out of his pocket. "This is my phone number. I don't give it out much, but, well. If the effects don't wear off, or if you run into any trouble because of her, feel free to text me and I'll see if I can help."

Shinsuke kept his mouth carefully shut as he took the slip of paper, his breath going shaky at the brush of their skin together. The stranger smiled, bowed once more, then steered the twins away. Shinsuke looked down at the number he'd been given, and the name scribbled above it.

"Tachibana Makoto," he read quietly, and looked up at the retreating backs of the three siblings. Makoto was scolding his brother, his back broad and what little of his face that Shinsuke could see painfully handsome. Shinsuke bit his lip. He would text Makoto, he decided, regardless of the effects of his little sister's gift. If only for sheer curiosity's sake.

Smiling to himself, he shook his head and turned back down the street, thinking of another pair of twins and just how explosive their reaction would be if this went the way Shinsuke was thinking it might. He would have to be sure to avoid speaking to either of them if he truly did have to tell the truth. Or maybe, just maybe, he wouldn't. Maybe he could sow a little chaos of his own.

It would serve them right, after all.

[virginoftherocks]

An introduction?

Of course, how could I forget? I'm Yusuke Kitagawa, a second year at Kosei High’s fine arts division. I am 17 years old and pride myself on being a passionate artist. That's all, thank you for your time.

— Sincerely, K. Yusuke

[ ooc: hi! runner of the rp blog here (kemi, she/him!) to tell you that this is — well — an rp/askblog! im musing yusuke kitagawa from persona 5 royal / persona 5 strikers / persona 5 tactica. i will be making little doodles for some asks!

if youre curious about the context of a post, it'll usually say what kind of post it is in the tags. for example, #kitarp is for roleplay responses whereas #kitaanswers is for responding to asks. ooc posts will always start with ooc. if something's open rp, it will be tagged that way. however, feel free to reply to all blog posts still in character! and feel free to have ooc interactions with me! ♡

i am open to anything (non 18+) in rp! this includes ships! a few favs of mine are shukita (protagonist + yusuke), sumikita (sumire + yusuke), yusuharu (haru + yusuke), and makokita (makoto + yusuke) but im okay with anything legal! feel free to do ship related rps! or any request for that matter — i’ll reply to almost everything! pleeeasee magically appear in my ask box! pinky promise i don't bite! ]

[ some extra stuff!!

- i personally interpret yusuke as transmasc bigender and bisexual. however this doesn't need to be brought up in rp! feel free to just use masc terms on my yusuke!

- i can be very shy eueueuue and i might not often start roleplays despite following your rp blog.. nothing to do with you im just.. scared..

- i will totally do AU’s, though bear with me there, and any canon-divergence roleplay!

- i miiightt take a second to respond as i can lose motivation quite quickly and gain it back just as fast... i do very much apologize for this and i will always try to reply within at least 2 days.

- you can always end a roleplay if you've lost interest/motivation, just please reblog saying you're ending it or dm me! though in all honesty if you didn't reply in over a week i wouldn't bring it up i’d just assume it dropped! ^_^ ]

[ thanks for reading! ᡣ𐭩 ]

[god-of-a-thousand-demons]

Yusuke: we will be parting ways tomorrow. I pray both trips go safely.

Makoto: thank you. Take care of yourself, yusuke

Makokita are so cute <3

[god-of-a-thousand-demons]

Another makokita moment for the books: yusuke was fascinated (and unbothered) by the sensation of carsickness and Makoto was concerned and asked if anyone had something he could drink <3 now I wanna write a fic where yusuke gets sick and Makoto takes care of him bc he’s careless

[god-of-a-thousand-demons]

Yusuke: more importantly how are things on your end Makoto?

I’m eating up every makokita crumb

[god-of-a-thousand-demons]

Yusuke: speaking of gods… have you heard of the god who performed a lewd dance to open a sealed rock door?

Makoto: hmm… I think I see what you’re getting at. Go for it skull!

Ryuji: I’m outta here.

1). Rare makokita W 2). Makoto being funny 3). I love these kids

[god-of-a-thousand-demons]

Rare makokita moment, they go together for futaba training

[god-of-a-thousand-demons]

Makoto punching the shit outta yusuke is always funny lmao