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Self Gained Power
"Power isn't something someone gives you, its something you must grasp for yourself." Shousetsu Kirisame. Affiliated.
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what about rouga aragami 👀
Send “What about” and a person and my muse will say their honest feelings/thoughts about them.
“He is someone I should hate with every fiber of my being, but I do not. He is stubborn, rude, reckless...need I go on...?”
A sigh, of course he’d be asked such a complicated question, but he was never one to outright lie.
“I hated the fact he called me pathetic...and he was right. I once tried the easy way to get strong, to use the dark core, but...hell, it changed me in ways that still give me nightmares. To think that he’s been dealing with that for as long as he has? He’s in a different league than me...I would never compare to him.”
“I...want to prove myself to him. That maybe, maybe if I defeat him battle, I will no longer be pathetic. I look up to him...I want to get as strong as him...I-I...I just want to be recognized, is that all too hard to ask? I hate holding grudges, but this one refuses to be let go...it keeps crawling back and making me feel such anger that I...”
“He’s ruined me. Until I can defeat him, I cannot move on in my training. I train every day, but I cannot further it without a clear mind. I...need to beat him, the one who inspires me to keep fighting. He is the reason I need to get stronger.”
“So one day...I will be looked at as a worthy opponent instead of someone...too pathetic to deny a dark core offered to me.”
He couldn’t bear to talk further...the bitterness inside of him causing him to clam his mouth shut. He didn’t need friends, but...he still wanted recognition for the one Sencad student who had his whole respect.
Maybe in some ways Shousetsu was still childish in that regard.
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“You’re lost in this world. Wandering without a purpose.”
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“Did you forget, Gara-sensei? You gave me a purpose. To...get stronger, so I may be of assistance to you at a later time. Unless...does that not count enough for a purpose?”
“Because if so...then you are correct.”
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“What do you think of kindness?”
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“Something I do not deserve, for what I’d done in the past. Kindness is...cruel. It makes you think that things can be better, but they would only be taken from you once you grow used to it.”
“Kindness is painful, in its own right. I don’t think I will ever become used to it. I’d rather people despise me truthfully than lie to my face with a kind smile. I suppose in that way...kindness is a trap that will only lead to suffering. But...I don’t know too much on the subject.”
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Questions/Comments to be sent anonymously!
(though off anon is fine too!)
“Is there someone you hold dear?”
“Don’t you feel any guilt?”
“You’re actually afraid to be alone, aren’t you?”
“There must be something you fear.”
“Do you have a home?”
“Is there someone you like?”
“Are you really expecting a positive outcome out of this?”
“Aren’t you ashamed?”
“Aren’t you happy?”
“Who do you despise?”
“How do you sleep at night?”
“What do you think of kindness?”
“What do you think of hatred?”
“Why do you fight?”
“Why do you live?”
“How much blood have you spilled?”
“How much death have you seen?”
“Don’t you think your actions are reckless?”
“Don’t you know how much good you’ve done for others?”
“Can’t you tell they love you?”
“Can’t you see he/she would die for you?”
“Can’t you tell the truth for once?”
“You’re not tainted.”
“You’re not alone.”
“You’re awful.”
“You don’t think of anyone but yourself.”
“You’re an emotionless robot.”
“You’re just a lap dog.”
“It’s not over.”
“He/she needs you.”
“Stop lying.”
“Stop fighting.”
“Stop pushing others away.”
“You’re cruel.”
“You’re far too kind. Too kind for your own good.”
“You depend on him/her too often.”
“You’re overprotective, it’s stifling.”
“He/she is bringing you down.”
“You’re too timid, it’s easy to see you as a target.”
“You need to listen.”
“You need to speak up more often.”
“You’re weak.”
“You’re too proud.”
“Quit blaming others for your mistakes.”
“You won’t always be around to save him/her.”
“One day, he/she won’t need you anymore.”
“You can’t cheat death.”
“You can’t hide forever.”
“They’ll find out the truth eventually.”
“That person is only holding you back.”
“They’re too good for you.”
“You’ll be rewarded for your efforts if you keep trying.”
“It will get better.”
“You look lonely.”
“You look bitter.”
“You look tired.”
“You’re hiding a painful burden.”
“You’re perfect.”
“You’re beautiful.”
“You will always be worthless.”
“Your hands are too dirty, too tainted to be clean.”
“You’re lost in this world. Wandering without a purpose.”
“You’ll rise above them all.”
“You’ll find your place in this world.”
“Eventually, someone will knock you off your pedestal.”
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Send “What about” and a person and my muse will say their honest feelings/thoughts about them.
No matter what they may be, my muse will spill all.
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Sometimes, he is almost glad he lives in a...hut, rather than a large house.
This is one of those times.
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♕ ( IM GONNA YELL. )
send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---♕ = bowing down before them .
His heart had leapt in his chest, but not from joy. It was a panic, that the other would feel the need to even bow. No, no...that couldn’t be allowed--so he would return the favor, bowing as he spoke, his words spoken in a rather flustered manner.
“N-no....you shouldn’t bow to me. I didn’t do anything to warrant such respect. I’m not....I’m not worthy of your respect!”
His voice had raised in pitch due to his stress toward the end, threatening to crack due to his shame. He would resist the urge to bury his face in his hands, but only just barely managing to do so.
“I really am not that good a person.”
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send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---
ofthefourthking:
alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !
✘ = hugging them .
Δ = playing with their hair .
❤ = kissing them .
₪ = asking them out for dinner .
☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) .
♘ = stabbing them .
♕ = bowing down before them .
♒ = lying to them .
✿ = buying them flowers .
☾ = being found shirtless .
♢ = reading them a story .
☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm .
✎ = speaking in a different language .
✏ = teaching them a different language .
▄ = telling them a joke .
♬ = singing to them .
☹ = insulting a loved one .
ஐ = slapping them .
✂ = threatening them .
❃ = dancing with them .
▤ = falling asleep on them .
☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .
♣ = discovering them crying .
回 = patching a wound .
✮ = stargazing .
▓ = caught stealing their belongings .
☽ = wandering alone at night .
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≡ = offering a place to stay overnight .
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⇕ = holding their hand .
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twitter drop for those who want it.
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♡ + sword
Send me ♡ + a word, and I’ll write a headcanon.
He’d always been using blades to practice since he was little, in styles such as kendo among other styles. He’d always loved fairytales of knights when he was little, and wanted to emulate them. Since Durandal chose him as his Buddy, Shousetsu has immense respect for swords, and revolves his deck around them in battle. So that he may act as a knight alongside his other units, to fight with honor.
He’s always loved the swords he’s used in his decks, and will never remove them, because they have always been with him since childhood.
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♡ + sweets
Send me ♡ + a word, and I’ll write a headcanon.
He splurges on sweets in time of stress. While he rarely gets chocolate, his favorite sweet, he rather snacks upon dried fruits such as cranberries. He has grown rather...addicted to those fruits and always keeps some handy when he’s training.
Will he share them? No. Never.
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He always was a fan of sports--he was the top in his class in athletics, and when he’d caught sight of someone actually practicing had caught his attention. Seeing the other with so much skill reminded him of another fan of soccer, a player who recently defeated him in a tournament no less.
He wanted to ask to join, but he didn’t know when. That was until--
“...?!”
The girl had kicked it towards him--a pass? He would prepare to move to retrieve it, but the girl has kicked it away from him. Disappointment was faint upon his features as he would bring his gaze to the other, listening to her voice with a curt nod.
“Your concern is unneeded, but I am fine. I, err...was about to ask, actually...since you were training, if I could assist you in any way?”
His gaze would avert politely as he would bow his head slightly.
“I am not too good at soccer, and while I might not be the best goaltender around, I would not mind practicing.”
He would look at the other, canting his head to the side as he would await an answer. Anything to clear his mind from the troubles of the past days within this city.
“That would suffice, would it not?”
⚽ @legendchosen‘s kickoff! ⚽
Being in this.. city was different. This was defiantly not Minerva. Much more different people - her skills even changed. She glanced down at the small wooden sword on her belt where her her sword used to be. Nerua wasn’t too thrilled to be so far away from her client; but she knew that her client would call and fetch for her if needed. Being here isn’t an excuse to slack off on her skills! She couldn’t call herself Minevera’s royal guard if she slacked off.
Getting her hands on a soccer ball and making up her own little goal, she started her practice. Nerua was just a defender, she wasn’t special like a passer or someone like a striker. She defiantly wasn’t an attacker.. Although, she acted like one. Kicking around the ball and moving as fast as she can, moving as if people were trying to block her way from moving. She past and kicked the ball, trying to keep up. That is, until she kicked the ball and it went a little too hard... Wait! Was the ball actually headed towards someone!?
Nerua ran, jumping up and kicking the ball into the goalie post before it managed to reach the other. Landing gracefully on her feet, she turned to him and gave him a rather embarrassed smile before speaking.
❛ Are you okay? I am so sorry! Thankfully that didn’t hit you.. ❜
She couldn’t believe she had managed to hit it in the goal. She was more focused on protecting the person from her mistake.
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stardeityzodiac:
Was this guy stupid, or did he just not know him?! Come to think of it his mannerisms, his appearance, it was all starting to dawn on him. Gara researched this guy at the beginning of the WBC Championship–
–Holy fucking hell. I can’t believe I forgot about him! His Buddy is definitely a worthy subject~.
“No take-backsies, just so you know! Hyehyehye….! So now you’re my research subject, Kirisame Shousetsu. From the sounds of it, your opponent was a piece of shit and took pleasure in stomping all over your emotions. Whoever it was, I’d have to hand it to him. Need to take notes on how he does it.”
“I’m the super genius… the one and only Great Doctor Gara-sama. Remember it well, because we’ll meet again soon, I assure you. Hurry and get strong. I’d love to strap you to my operating table and take a look inside to see what makes you and Durandal tick.”
And before Shousetsu knew it, he was gone, just like that. Leaving the swordsman alone with his reaction and thoughts.
The other’s laugh was strange, but he thought it was just because, well...he couldn’t judge people until he’d seen their actions for himself. He would turn to look, his expression subtly baffled as he listened.
“You...know my name, Sir?”
Then...perhaps the other had seen his fighting. That was surprising, considering he would not think of himself as that memorable. Should he be flattered...?
“Doctor...Gara-Sensei? Ah--yes, I will train to get strong. But...tables? I will not question that since I believe your intentions are benign, but you are an odd one. I...hmm?”
...The other had left without a trace. Was the stranger a mirage of some sort?
What a strange city, this ‘hive’.
It seemed as though he had another reason to get stronger.
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stardeityzodiac:
If Doctor Gara were a completely different person, he may have felt bad hearing the silver haired stranger putting himself down so terribly. He wasn’t one to feed off of someone else’s negativity or say anything supportive, though he did shake his head at the self deprecating words.
“Quit talking like that. If you don’t wanna be a rug on the floor, get up on your own two legs and do something. Stop pitying yourself, it’s just making things worse.”
Holding to his ideals, huh? He would always do that, no matter what the cost. Though it meant a life time of loneliness and hardships, he wouldn’t give up what he believed in though it meant the safety of the world.
I’d rather see the world implode on itself before I give in to the opinions of the people that wounded me.
“Strong, smart, and intuitive~. You’ve got that right, that’s for sure. Maybe you should start working your way toward becoming that dazzling knight of a Buddyfighter. I’d sure love to do some… research on you when you’re strong enough. Fufufufufufu….”
“Self pity...? I was told my loss had made me worthless. As the one being defeated...I have to take the victor’s words as truth. I...”
He would raise a hand to his head, massaging his temple to ease the aching that was threatening to reappear.
He would grow quiet. He’d frozen in his footsteps at the other’s words, it feeling like his feet had been glued to the ground. The feeling of helplessness, of being unable to run, frightened him, although that fear did not show. The other’s words soothed his troubled mind, enough that Shousetsu found himself feeling gratitude to the other.
“...I will train to gain more strength. It is my wish to become a Knight...and...and you may run whatever research you may need should I ever meet the requirements. I...”
“Sir? May I ask your name? I want to know the name of the one I wish to express my gratitude toward.”
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