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@foxinasmock​ has joined the Thieves Guild.

Akira had the third eye, but he couldn’t have what Yusuke had. It was the artistic vision, the choices and decisions that contributed to the artful whole. So he was left rather contemplative when he passed some mural and graffiti pieces along his walk. The student slipped his hands into his pocket, staving off the questions he had till he could properly form a question. ❝ I have a question, Yusuke. ❞ He moved out of the way of a passing pedestrian as he glanced at his compatriot. His small town didn’t have art museums, they had local historical sites though. But in terms of self-expression, it was rather limited. Locals participated in more smaller art forms, graffiti and tagging. But was that art? It was a bit of a walk to their destination, he might as well entertain the conversation. ❝ Do you consider tagging some sort of art? ❞

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Tryna figure out how to draw his hair

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( starter call? )

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Phoenix // If I Ever Feel Better

Someday all this mess will make me laugh I can’t wait, I can’t wait, I can’t wait

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finally playing it. 

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Now I shall break free from all your lies. I won’t be blind, you see. I won’t return to thee. I’m sorry for runnin’ away like this. And I’m sorry I’ve already made my wish. But Cinderella’s got to go.

private / selective / mutuals only / Kasumi ( Sumire ) Yoshizawa / Violet of Persona 5 Royal. crossover and oc friendly. cr. despacitotm​. [ personals DNI ]

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This came about me finishing Tora’s confidant link;

In some form or way, Akira has an interest in politics after spending some of his days with Tora while he was in Tokyo. More specifically, I think his interest would be in the realm of political science. It doesn’t necessarily means he’ll pursue it in college, but he might even study it on his own time. He doesn’t want to be ignorant of the political world, especially since it’s what put people like Shido in power in the first place.

He might learn it on the side, take classes online, pretty much anything to understand the greater picture. Akira won’t participate in it, he’s not interested in running for anything, but he wants to support and listen to people like Toranosuke.

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                                    —  𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒.

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Just love drawing this dude ^^ So much fun!

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idk what to do with it, so here black mask!akira’s old all-out attack sketch and his second persona

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undergrounclmafia​:

➤     *      「     ???     」     …  𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃!

The male was surprisingly calm for someone who just seemingly stepped into another world . Probably because he’s been in a similar situation as this before , and if he didn’t know netter , he would have thought that he was in the TV World . But the moment he stepped through , he knew that he wasn’t .

Silver hues met the man’s , now dressed in a near theatric costume . Interesting how that was what he was questioning the most , rather than this strange world he once more found himself in . He steps forward , about to say something , when he realies that he was no longer dressed in his button up shirt and jeans , but instead an equally dramatic appearance .

A voice cuts through his head , and he pauses , letting out a sigh . He supposed that Izunagi was right ; this was not the time for this , and he had more pressing matters to address . Slowly , he came to a stop before the other , nodding his head .

「     If this isn’t the TV World , then were is it ?    」      A simple , calm question , spoken coolly .

Akira could feel the man’s gaze look him over, he wouldn’t blame him considering the peculiar circumstance both of them were in. To make matters more interesting, he realized that the man himself wasn’t in anything he’s seen before. It surely wasn’t a normal attire, not with how the outfit seemed so foreign to anything he’s seen before. It befit the ‘Metaverse look’. The impassive expression on Akira’s features waned as he asked a pretty simple question with a term he’s never heard of before. TV World. He had been in some sort of world, some other world that he’s never been in. Unless, he had been in the Metaverse before and this was what he called it as. But as far as he was aware, there were no TVs in this place. 

❝ TV World? ❞ > ❝ This place is called the Metaverse. ❞ ❝ How did you even get here? ❞

His drawn shoulders relaxed ever so slightly, slipping his hands into his pockets as he kept his gaze on the stranger.  ❝ This place is called the Metaverse. ❞ There was no harm in informing the stranger, but he minded his tongue on how much information he wanted to release.  ❝ You access it through an app. Where’s your app? ❞

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T A K E Y O U R T I M E

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you are

                                      MY BEST FRIEND. and I am so lucky to have you.

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MOM…                                       DAD…                                                                                                                                                  i miss you.

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Sick city left you way behind

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esperides​:

tag your night vibe

moon phases;

new moon: elaborate skin care routine, planning your outfit for the next day, looking for constellations, setting your alarm, sleeping in complete darkness, peacefulness

waxing crescent moon: lighting candles, keeping a journal by your bed, wishing on shooting stars, the sound of rain against a window, violet tones, lucky charms

first quarter moon: late night to meet your deadlines, glittering city lights, oversleeping, caffeine, the relief of falling into bed, coming home past midnight

waxing gibbous moon: anticipation for tomorrow, earphones in to relax, wild imagination, midnight storms, restlessness, talking on the phone in bed, checking the fridge at 1am

full moon: deep sleep, dreams that seem real, silk pillows, ice cream in bed, fresh sheets, bubble baths, a night in for yourself, the smell of lavender

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