#emu games

[raintides]

finally playing project sekai 4 years late (i like the clown unit)

[heartorbit]

i want to know everything that makes you happy! 💫🪐🎇

[zzzenmui]

🤖🍬 Pocky

[yyeojj]

wxs worldlink !!

[pineappleciders]

they are besties methinks

[which-chara-is-better]

Re-Run Round 1.0

INFORMATION UNDER THE CUT:

Every few rounds, I'm going to use characters who have lost and re-run them against others who have also lost.

The winning characters, just like the other winners, will move forward. In the end, we'll have 2 rounds of characters going at the same time (one round posted Monday, the other posted Friday).

The characters who lose these rounds will be shot out into the void never to be seen or heard from again :)

[build-a-stim]

sugar scent hearts kitty (2018) for @ramthesillyram

X | X | X || X | X | X || X | X | X

[the-overanalyst]

has anyone else noticed the parallels between mizuki and emu bc there's actually so many. to get the surface level stuff out of the way first, they're both pink girls who like cute things and are really close with their older sisters. beyond that, they're both outwardly the happiest member of their unit but only because they bottle up any negative emotions. both of their friends have to push so hard to get them to open up. they're both afraid of endings, but they deal with the fear in different ways. mizuki keeps her distance and tries not to get attached, while emu clings to everything as tightly as she can. that's because emu's goal is to preserve good memories while mizuki's is to avoid repeating bad ones. it makes me wonder what the dynamic between them could be like

[project-sekai-facts]

Shousuke and Daigo attended university together. According to 4koma #237, Daigo used to lift Shousuke above crowds when he couldn't see ahead of him.

[pink-linoleum]

do you think she’s been saying those symbols out loud

[thanatosyaoi]

idk if i ever posted this here but emurui old wip???? the sillies????

[devoted-assassin]

Come to the Project Sekai fandom, we have light topics like gender identity, suicidal tendencies, chronic illness, crippling low self-esteem, sudden death in the family, being a glass child, abusive parents, toxicity in the idol industry, saviour compl—wait why are you running away???

[heartorbit]

so when's the wxs phantom of the opera set

[beepop-uwu]

Happy 2025

Scared for the new year ngl

[gaystims]

Emu plays project sekai (real not clickbait) by emunesoberi

[seiwas]

hello selly my darling!! im sorry its been so long! 🤍🤍 a little snack 🍓🍓

for the ask game, choso + sleeeepy please :)

emu hello 🥺 no need to apologise!! thank you for the little snack, and for sending in a prompt! 💗

contains: best friend's older brother choso, one-sided pining? maybe? it's a crush

choso + sleepy

weekends with yuuji are pretty standard.

he either goes for a morning hike or run, and you join him sometimes, depending on your mood. after that, you grab breakfast at the small cafe down his street, grabbing something for his (hot) older brother, choso, too, while you're at it. then, the rest of the day varies depending on what's needed for the following week.

it's a routine you've built up throughout uni and has been a major constant in your life thus far. your week never feels complete unless you end it with your best friend and coffee.

this weekend, you skip hiking with yuuji and opt to meet him straight back at his apartment when he's finished, which is also something you've done plenty of times before, except―

when you open the door with the spare key you own, you find choso standing right in the middle of their living room, holding a pillow with nothing but his sweatpants on. he only stares at you, eye half-lidded as his hair fans around his face like a disheveled lion's mane.

you freeze, blinking once then twice before squeaking out a small, "sorry!" and stepping out again.

in all your weekends spent with yuuji, this has never happened before.

choso usually sleeps in, only waking up by the time you and yuuji prepare lunch. he's never usually up and about at 8:52 a.m.

the lock clicks as he moves to open the door to welcome you back in. and when he does, he still looks the same―unbothered and completely unaware that he's standing half-naked in front of you.

it takes extra effort for you to keep your gaze up as he greets you, "yuuji is still out."

"y-yeah," you stutter, "i told him i'd meet him here." you catch a glimpse of the room behind him and notice the messy heap of pillows and blankets on the couch then realize, "unless i can't! then—"

he shakes his head, hair swinging around as he rubs at his eyes, still a little sleepy, "feel free." his arm stretches out to motion to the rest of the space, as if to emphasize, "you practically live here."

you chuckle nervously as you step back inside.

"sorry, it's messy," he gestures at the mess of pillows on the couch, "fell asleep watching a movie last night."

this is not the first time you've ever interacted with choso; you're actually normally comfortable around him, albeit a little stuttery from the kind-of mini crush you've developed on him since sophomore year. but he's also almost never like this―lean muscles and bedhead on full display as he talks to you, voice hoarse with the cutest bit of sleepiness still on his face.

you swear, this is a recipe for your own demise.

he passes you a glass of water as he yawns from across the kitchen island, hand going straight to scratch his stomach.

"thanks," you give him a small smile, drinking it immediately in an attempt to conceal how flustered you feel. "will you be joining us for breakfast?"

the sound of his footsteps dragging across the floor accompanies the slight hum he makes while thinking. his fingers run through his hair, ruffling them as he answers, "i can," then another pause before he continues, looking at you straight in the eyes as he asks, "do you want me to?"