#harunemitsuki

[uberhero-chorus]

📖 any muse!

Sit Down and Shut Up, It’s Story Time

“Gah! This is completely disgusting! Okiru, why are we doing this?”

Myamsar was vigorously rinsing off his dirtied glove in a cool mountain stream, a half-cleaned giant tooth and a small pine branch that served as a makeshift ‘toothbrush’ were tossed aside in the dirt beside him.

“You sissy! It’s just a bit of plaque.” Okiru teased. “Who would’ve known you were such a neat freak?”

“Uh! I hope that by ‘just a bit’ you meant literal layers!” Myamsar hissed. “This is just gross, won’t the piece of its helmet suffice?”

The boys glanced back at the recently slain giant they had been commissioned to take down. According to some pedestrians bordering the outskirts of Patapolis, a few giants had been creeping in and threatening their towns. In response to the little job, a few Heroes and Uberheroes had been pulled from their other jobs and were placed in ‘Hero Duty’ until the little herd of giants had been cleared. The commissioner wanted a “Quick job”, so speedy heroes like Pyokorider, Alosson, Okiru and him had been pulled out of their classes and ferried off to go kill some giants. Thankfully, they were experienced enough to handle giants quickly.The giant Myamsar and Okiru had been tracking had lumbered all the way up a mountain, and chasing it had been a real drain. And while they did manage to kill it, the commissioner wanted physical proof of each kill. And while Myamsar thought a piece of its helmet would suffice, Okiru had thought a canine from the beast would work better. Now, they spent their time wiping away years of filth off of one tooth in a stream.

Okiru scoffed. “Hey, we could’ve pried something else off! Like a fingernail, or some skin, or its-”

“Heeeeyy, let’s talk about something else!” Myamsar interrupted. “You wanna hear something Miss Vee told me before we left?”

This seemed to catch his friend’s interest. “Miss Vee? I thought you didn’t have a class with her.”

“Ah, I don’t, but Wonda, Canno and I volunteered to clean her classroom a tad while she did other work.” Myamsar explained. “She said we reminded her about um... “The Tale of Arye’s Mercy”, she called it.”

“That sounds cool... Well, let’s hear it.” Okiru chirped, picking up the tooth and the pine branch. “I’ll worry about this, you tell me what Miss Vee had to say.”

Myamsar sat down in the dirt, and began the story...

Centuries upon centuries had passed since the incident with the Archfiends and the Dark Heroes. By now, the souls of the Hero Patapons who were transformed into an Uberhero had passed on, their powerful masks had been left behind in the earth.

But at the end of their journeys, they had all been given a choice.To live on for a time, and side with the Dark Heroes, until they decided that they tired of life.To move on, and visit heaven.Or, to sacrifice their soul to undo the stone curse that had befallen their people.

Each choice was heard out, and dutifully served to the Uberheroes, who had sacrificed much to seal away the Archfiends. Yet, no matter how the Almigties looked at it, there was a slight problem.

In every instance, they had willingly chosen to destroy their own soul.

And, in accordance to the laws of the universe, souls were not to be destroyed.

So, Sisika, the Almighty who holds heaven up on bird’s wings, had created a separate realm for these Heroes Souls to dwell in, a “Concept’s Realm”, as she called it. Here, the souls of the deceased Hero Patapons, who were separated from their Almighties, were held.

It was technically not heaven,But it also was not a hell.It was their own realm, where they were held quietly and contently.

The Almighties, now satisfied, felt that the issue had been dealt with. Now, they felt they could returned to their normal duties.All but one Almighty.

Almighty Arye looked out to the souls trapped in the Concept’s Realm, glowing dimly like fireflies in a jar. Day by day, year by year, century upon century, his heart ached for them. For Arye knew that the transformation into an Uberhero, the powerful amnesia that had come with the masks they bore, and all the injuries and grievances their long journeys had caused were not something they had actively sought out.

No, it was practically forced upon them! The Almighty of Swift Justice found that the treatment these Heroes had received for their sacrifices was simply unjust! And it had to be amended.

And so, Almighty Arye called a meeting. He had gathered every Almighty currently in the Godly Realm together for it, as he had an idea.

On the day of the meeting, The Earth and The Godly Realm seemed to stand still as Arye began.

“Many centuries ago, our tribes were frozen into stone after the Archfiends had unwittingly been freed. To deal with this issue, all of us had our souls fused to our Hero Patapons for a time to create an Uberhero. But when their jobs were done, and the Archfiends were all safely dealt with and sealed again, how did we repay these Heroes for their ultimate sacrifices?”

Arye gestured to the Concept’s Realm, which was clearly visible from their location. “We locked them away, like animals in cages! They are not even allowed to enter heaven in their state!”

“Arye,” Tiras, an Almighty of The Swift Winds, interrupted. “You know why they cannot enter heaven. Their souls have been damaged as a result of becoming Uberheroes, they could cause it to collapse.”

“It is unfortunate...” Sinon, an Almighty of Birth and Death, sighed. “But, it was for the greater good. Only an Uberhero is powerful enough to bring the Archfiends down.“

“Hah! Damaged souls, you say?” Arye chirped. “That is why I called this meeting today, you see. I believe I have a solution to that.”

The other Almighties, intrigued, began to speak among themselves.

“You see, it’s simple. If they need our souls to function properly now, why not give them that? Why do we not we all give them a tiny piece of our infinite, immortal souls?” Arye proposed. “With that, they can be stabilized... and they may live again...”

“Live again?” Sinon piped up once more. “I had thought you wanted to give them heaven?”

“Have you not noticed, Sinon?” Arye sighed, gazing at the Concept’s Realm again. “A good portion of those Heroes... They were young, just getting into adulthood... Some of them hadn’t even outgrown their Babypon fluff yet.”

His eye narrowed. “...They deserve a proper life, do they not?”

“...Yes, Arye, they do...” Imri, the Almighty of Companionship added worriedly. “But... The world down there has changed quite a lot since their time. How would they ever adapt?”

Silence fell over the meeting for a time. Until Sinon spoke up once again.“...Reincarnation? Why don’t we place their new souls into expectant mothers? Or into those Babypons born under the Mater Tree?”

“Y-Yes! Fantastic!” Arye cheered. “They can be reincarnated! Sinon, you’re a-”

“Hold on a moment!” Doeg, the Almighty of the Cautious Watch, interrupted. “Not to disrupt the merriment here, but what of the masks? Our souls and theirs means Uberhero, does it not? They cannot be born as regular Patapons with that, or they cannot stay as a Patapon forever! They’d have to find a Mask to wear, to contain that power!”

“Well, down below, they’ve just started to uncover the many masks of not only the Uberheroes, but also the Hero Patapons as well.” Arye brought up. “Some have actually claimed the mask’s powers for some time, and their families have held onto them... We shall place some heroes with them, to ensure that they might wear their own mask again.”

“As for those that have not been found yet?”

“Haha! Doeg, my friend, have you forgotten? We are Almighties! We can weave the strings of destiny between our fingers!” Arye chortled. “This will work, it is what they deserve! A long, happy life on earth. They must have their second chance!”

““HEAR HEAR!!”“

And so, an agreement was reached among them! One by one, the Almighty Patapons gave the souls of the Heroes a fragment of their eternal souls, and sent them down to Earth to be reborn.And finally, Arye was pleased. Justice had been given to these young souls at long last.

As Myamsar wrapped up the story, Okiru had successfully cleaned the giant’s tooth free of plaque. Satisfied with his work, he had the fang dried off on the fabric of his combat uniform and stuffed it into his backpack.

“...Fun story.” He commented. “I didn’t think Miss Vee would really know so much... Um! About uh... Stories surrounding the Almighties, that is.”

“Hm. Miss Vee is um...” Myamsar scratched behind one of his ears. “She’s... A bit weird. I think she even said that their little meeting took place only thirty or so years ago, and that some of the Almighties had their heroes reincarnated about... Seventeen years ago...”

“...Hmm...”

Feeling awkward, Myamsar shook his head lightly and snickered. “It really makes you wonder what she really has in those ‘soda bottles’ she brings all the time?”

“Hah! I want to believe it’s soda, buddy!” Okiru laughed.

They headed down the mountain together, physical evidence of the giant’s death in their backpacks.Though, Myamsar couldn’t shake the feeling that perhaps... Vee wasn’t completely crazy after all.

And maybe... Vee’s story was really true.

[pataponconfessions]

Yes. @harunemitsuki

[thebunnywhoneverlikedcarrots]

Tagged by @harunemitsuki

Answer 20 questions then tag some people you wanna get to know!

Name: Hayley

Nickname: Hay, Vee, Vee-Mun, Eevee

Zodiac: Libra

Height: medium-tall

Spoken Languages: English

Nationality: Caucasian

Favourite Fruit: Blueberries

Favourite Season: Winter

Favourite Scent: Pumpkin spice/cotton candy

Favourite Colour: Gray

Favourite Animal: Foxes

Favourite Fictional Animal: Kitsune or Cait Siths

Coffeé, Tea or Hot Chocolate: Hot Chocolate

Number of Blankets Sleep In: Two during summer, three during winter

Favourite Subject: Psychology

When was your Blog Created: Around the tail end of 2014, I remember it was after Christmas and I decided I was old enough

Currently Watching: Land of the Lustrous, Cells at Work

Favourite Band: I can’t pick ;-; Instrument Played: Does my voice count? I sing Soparano 1-2

Favourite Book: WHY MUST I CHOOSE-

People I tag and want to know: @gg-gamer-writer @ghostbusterindrag @galacticnova3 @iscream4starscream

[cyrusiceut]

Here’s the hint I received for the scifellsecretsanta identity search. Other Scifell Secret Santa participants can join in if you want and message them for a clue.

Starting post Previous Clues:  Clue 1  /  Clue 2  / Clue 3

                                                                                            @i-am-excalibur 2. @macithemahsee 3. @secretfnaflover 4. @nics-slba-writing-corner 5. @suchamazingness 6. @gasterpapyrus334 7. @dragongirl878 8. @computerglitch8 9. @marble-soda-floof 10. @megalomaniac242 11. @no-creativity-3 12. @yasu-kun 13. @kekos-2ndlair 14. @xarrior 15. @scrumptiousbagel 16. @harunemitsuki 17. @dante1138 18. @era-x 19. @somethingextraordinarilynew 20. @darkfucker 21. @willaard 22. @glitch-changx 23. @cyrusiceut 24. @mehmikamika 25. @totally-not-kobesi-s-trash-blog 26. @sketchinshiningarmor

[dante1138]

@i-am-excalibur 2. @macithemahsee 3. @secretfnaflover 4. @nics-slba-writing-corner 5. @suchamazingness 6. @gasterpapyrus334 7. @dragongirl878 8. @computerglitch8 9. @marble-soda-floof 10. @megalomaniac242 11. @no-creativity-3 12. @yasu-kun 13. @kekos-2ndlair 14. @xarrior 15. @scrumptiousbagel 16. @harunemitsuki 17. @dante1138 18. @era-x 19. @somethingextraordinarilynew 20. @darkfucker 21. @willaard 22. @glitch-changx 23. @cyrusiceut 24. @mehmikamika 25. @totally-not-kobesi-s-trash-blog 26. @sketchinshiningarmor

[megalomaniac242]

@i-am-excalibur 2. @macithemahsee 3. @secretfnaflover 4. @nics-slba-writing-corner (your name won’t tag wtf) 5. @suchamazingness 6. @gasterpapyrus334 7. @dragongirl878 8. @computerglitch8 9. @marble-soda-floof 10. @megalomaniac242 11. @no-creativity-3 12. @yasu-kun 13. @kekos-2ndlair 14. @xarrior 15. @scrumptiousbagel 16. @harunemitsuki 17. @dante1138 18. @era-x (yours won’t tag either) 19. @somethingextraordinarilynew 20. @darkfucker 21. @willaard 22. @glitch-changx 23. @cyrusiceut 24. @mehmikamika 25. @totally-not-kobesi-s-trash-blog 26. @sketchinshiningarmor Some of us may be curious of who runs this blog. I’ve talked to @mathriseheaven about this, however they won’t say for sure. After our conversation, they sent me messages in the image above, saying that each participant must message them to receive a a clue as to figure out who they are. If you are curious, send them this post and they may (or may not) give them a clue about who they are

[suchamazingness]

Hey @harunemitsuki and @scifellsecretsanta happy holidays :) sorry about photo quality. I can’t draw digitally to save my life.

[scifellsecretsanta]

List of participants (2017)

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1. @i-am-excalibur

2. @macithemahsee

3. @secretfnaflover

4. @nics-slba-writing-corner (your name won't tag wtf)

5. @suchamazingness

6. @gasterpapyrus334

7. @dragongirl878

8. @computerglitch8

9. @marble-soda-floof

10. @megalomaniac242

11. @no-creativity-3

12. @yasu-kun

13. @kekos-2ndlair

14.@xarrior

15. @scrumptiousbagel

16. @harunemitsuki

17. @dante1138

18. @era-x (yours won't tag either)

19. @somethingextraordinarilynew

20. @darkfucker

21. @willaard

22. @glitch-changx

23. @cyrusiceut

24. @mehmikamika

25. @totally-not-kobesi-s-trash-blog

26. @sketchinshiningarmor

[rinkasihutume]

“He fucking did it.”

パタポンPatapon - ©︎SIE/Rolito キャラデサインChara Design  - ©︎SpammKaw アートArtwork -  ©︎HaruneMitsuki

[uberhero-chorus]

🌸😴🌸!

Flower Nap

A secret field of chocolate cosmos blooms sweetly under the cover of night, the gently scent of vanilla attracting dozens of fireflies out into the open. The skies were clear, the stars dotting the deep blue blanket like glitter.

The night was perfect, and yet Myamsar seemed to be completely alone in this field. He didn’t seem to mind the heat of summer as much, compared to other Patapons at least.

In fact, he seemed to be enjoying a nice nighttime nap, surrounded by cosmos.

[c0de-0f-the-clans]

that has instead of have is going to annoy me to no end but its too late now

@i-am-excalibur @macithemahsee @nics-slba-writing-corner @suchamazingness @gasterpapyrus334 @dragongirl878 @computerglitch8 @marble-soda-floof @megalomaniac242 @no-creativity-3 @yasu-kun @kekos-2ndlair @xarrior @scrumptiousbagel @harunemitsuki @dante1138 @era-x @somethingextraordinarilynew @darkfucker @willaard @glitch-changx @cyrusiceut @mehmikamika @totally-not-kobesi-s-trash-blog @sketchinshiningarmor

[patapons-of-star-army]

“Send ⭐️ to surprise my muse in the middle of the night” (I’m not sure if this is the right way to do it since this is my first time interacting with an rp-blog!) Okirupon: Honk at Kami Adi.

“HUE?!?!?!?!?!?” Adi literally jumps from her spot as she hears the loud honking noise behind her, not expecting to hear such a thing while stargazing in the middle of the night. 

[uberhero-chorus]

I noticed that the road was closed off for the weekend for repair, so I went to the forest instead. Along the way I encountered a crying masked boy whose mask resembles that of a cat. I asked him "What are you doing out here in the cold late at night?"

“Oh, I’m just wallowing in my depressing self-doubt and apparent worthlessness. Cause, you know, my life is a gigantic nightmare that’s comparable to a sinkhole above a flaming pit. Just normal teenage things, strange person approaching me in the woods.”

[uberhero-chorus]

🔮 random muse!

Another Look Into the Future

What had happened after they had defeated that demon?

For the life of her, Pyokorider couldn’t recall.

But a certain dread lay heavy in her heart, as if a weighty stone had been placed inside herself.She had known this day would come. When the Uberhero had outlived her use to the world, was she to be disposed of?

Here in this dark, endless void she had found herself in, that seemed to be it. Here, She was to think things over.Here, she was to remember her time as an Uberhero.Here, she will have time to reflect over those she would be leaving behind, forever and ever.

A voice rang out, and she heard the PON drum beating in rhythm. Her soul grew lighter.

To think, this was to be the end of herself? After everything she had done for them?

...No.

“... Do you wish to live on? Or will you visit heaven?”

“... I never realized... I had a choice...” Pyokorider murmured. “At last... Am I to have some semblance of agency?”

“You fought hard and well, and sacrificed so much for the world you loved, Almighty Sinon! Not to mention the soul known as Aini that has given up her free will to you. It is only natural that you be compensated in some way, no?”

She scowled behind her mask. How heartless.“Aini... Has not fully given up her will to me.” Sinon grumbled.

“Pardon, Almighty Sinon?”

“Aini is still very much alive in here. She is and always has been a part of me.” The Pyokorider continued. “I remember the day I had her soul guided down to Earth to be born, that sweet spring day all those years ago. Her naive enthusiasm for the world in front of her drew me in, and I knew she was destined to be my chosen Heroine.If I had known how much pain that would cause her, I would’ve chosen someone else...”

The Almighty set her jaw, and drew in breath.

“Aini does not deserve to die for my sake. I have no right to cut her life short like this! Rather, let her live her life for as long as she wishes, and let her choose when she wishes to leave the earth! Hear me! This is my final decision!”

The voice remained silent for a time.

“...I see, Almighty Sinon. Despite being... Rough around the edges, shall I say, your heart is still in the right. I shall grant you your wish, and breathe life into you once more!”

...

A Week has passed.

Pyokorider had been unable to find hair or hide of the Trifecta or Hatapon, but Ponbiscuit came running right for her.However, her senses did guide her to a peculiar Hideout, deep within what was formerly Ah-Ooh territory. This was the base of the Dark Heroes, she came to find out. A Black Star greeted her upon arrival.

“Aah, Almighty Sinon! Good to see you’ve finally dug up the braincells to find this place!” The Star chimed. “I’m Black Hoshipon! Welcome to- Hey!”

Pyokorider opted to ignore her, turning Ponbiscuit around and drowning out the Hoshipon’s annoying cries.

She didn’t need anymore lousy stars to point her in a direction.

She was free from them.

A Wanderer, some would say.

She had settled on a new goal; To find the last living Patapon tribes and unify them, even if she would not lead them. Once her task was done, and the exodus to their new home completed, she would name the Princess Queen.

And then, vanish.

It’s dangerous for a rabbit to stray from her colony! Some would say. Hawks can swoop from the sky! A fox might corner you!

It’s dangerous for a Patapon to stray from her tribe! They also said. Death can swoop from the sky! Bandits might corner you!

“I don’t fear those things.” The Pyokorider would assure them. “Not hawks or foxes, nor bandits or death. I’ll enjoy my life while it lasts, and I know when it will be time for me to disappear.”

[uberhero-chorus]

🎂!!

Happy Birthday, to Myamsar!

“Wonder what’s in this one?” The high schooler says to himself as he opens up a very big but very light box…

“Aw yeah! Nice!” Myamsar, unlike other kids, seems very happy to have gotten a big box of new clothes for his birthday. “I can finally throw out those ratty old ones! Thanks!”

[uberhero-chorus]

📂 uwu

Completely Useless

- It is very rare, but some regular, non-rarepon patapons have been born with fur patterns such as spots or stripes! Unfortunately, these mutations sometimes get a Patapon shunned, ostracized, our exiled if they’re not careful.