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tojosuggestionbox · 2 months
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The Chairman will gladly reschedule your meeting. We will reach out to you via email shortly.
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mementoasts · 1 year
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attention whores (related to this?)
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cinnamonrollwar · 1 year
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todayisafridaynight · 2 years
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The plot of 3 (and 5) would have been crazy if Yayoi was in it.I need her reacting to her son's new bestie and probably confronting Kiryu over Daigo.Her son got shot twice 😭 I would have loved if they had some onscreen parent-child interactions
we wouldnt be able to have Y3-Y5 if yayoi was in it because she's the only competent person in the tojo and she would have all of this resolved within 24 hours 😷
BUT i agree i wish we got to see more dojima family interactions, esp in Y3 and Y4 where daigo really could have benefited from having a parental figure there to help him- or at least be there for him emotionally
ill never forgive rgg for just throwing yayoi to the win without any explanation or reason literally the dumbest decision on their part
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woundedheartwithin · 1 year
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Daigo listens to All Signs Point to Lauderdale by A Day To Remember every time he goes to Kamurocho
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glstnbrry · 24 days
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daigo dojima rolls world's worst blunt. asked to leave tojo clan
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dragon-business · 7 months
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Y0 antagonists ratings/opinions
Mister(s) Shakedown(s) + Amon
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Didn't get to Amon in Y0, because we didn't finish these quests. One of the few that we didn't do in full, actually. Didn't seem as fun at the moment. Amon gets a pass, because he gets more screen time in later games. 
Evilness: 4/10 robbing people is bad, I heard Forgetability: 7/10 hard to forget, when Amons are in each game Iconic level: friend of a mutual tells me they’re cool/10 memes Free slot: ????too hard to get through to the good parts
2. Helicopter-car chases
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These sequences was pure torture. My hands were cramped even when I wasn't holding the controller. Every minute lasted an hour. The fucking bazookas? Infuriating. Worst survival horror game.
Evilness: 9/10 fuck this shit, let me out of the car Forgetability: 1/10 still feel the cramps .__, Iconic level: 0.5/10 “look, just like in the movies, right?” Free slot: 1,5/10 on enjoyment scale 
3. Cult leader from the substory
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Pretty funny scam artist, all the later games character development got him on the list. We love us a lil fucked up reoccurring character.
Evilness: 8/10 doing terrible things to vulnerable people Forgetability: 4/10 forgot about him each time until the next appearance Iconic level: 4/10 will never forget that dance Free slot: retirement home for one million years for the grandpa
4. Dojima captain guy 1
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Evilness: 7/10 he’s a yakuza, after all, he’s done some bad stuff, probably Forgetability: 10/10 who? Iconic level: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Free slot: forgot he existed
5. Dojima captain guy 2
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Purple suit guy with the boxing/dancing ring in the basement was pretty fab. He gets extra points for the drip. Otherwise idk what he- wait he saved Majima that one time? Huh. You keep learning things.
Evilness: 7/10 normal yakuza guy doing yakuza things Forgetability: 9/10 I know he was there, I guess Iconic level: 3/10 purple suit points Free slot: purple suit, that’s all I remember
6. Kuze
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First fight with him was pretty tough. And then he just kept coming back, again and again. With desperate determination. And Kiryu got stronger and stronger between each encounter. And Kuze stayed on the same level, just looking more and more beat up. And that's amazing storytelling through game mechanics, but also really iconic, ngl. 
I mean, man rode a dang motorbike in the sewers. He got the motorbike in the sewers, positioned it in the right spot to start the chase (did he get help for that?), and then rode it down there, through the nasty Kamurocho pipes, hunting down an annoying twunk like a medieval baron chasing a boar. All this while already beat up by said twunk. And he gets beaten again. Rolling in that sweet sewage water in his bandages. 
Evilness: 6/10 he’s out there vibing to his own tunes Forgetability: 1/10 he Will Not Let You Forget about him, even if you’d want to Iconic level: 8/10 meme icon Free slot: he seemed like real threat at the start, but by the chase in the sewers he was our pal, our failmate bro, all the respect to his dedication o7; 4/10 on actual fights and smartness
7. Kashiwagi 
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He's on the list for what he did to Nishiki. Just sent the brother of his son to kill, uhh, his son. Just like that. Like, I get that he had his reasons, he really thought he was doing good, he thought he's saving Kiryu from suffering. Because of course it is all about Kiryu and what he supposedly (probably) (maybe) needs.
Evilness: 7/10 good intentions on the way down Forgetability: 0.5/50 look at him slurping cold noodles in his first scene, he’s stealing the show Iconic level: 7.5/10, again, look at the man eating noodles like a dad Free slot: 2/10 top tier dad, bless. 
8. Sagawa
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He's such a masterfully done abuser. Partially because he acts so nice. But there's always an unnerving feeling underneath it.
He only resorts to violence when everything's gone to shit. But it always feels like he's capable of it at any moment. It's like a rock constantly looming over, waiting to drop.
Evilness: 8.5/10 on the creep scale, very good for the story Forgetability: 2/10 he’s in your walls, he owns your walls, your balls, and your paycheck Iconic level: 6/10 smartly dressed Free slot: 1/10 as a person, would deck him on sight; thank g-d Majima's away from him now
9. Shimano
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Smart, playing the long game, but really, in Y0 he seemed smarter than he is. 
Long distance threat to Majima's safety, the threat he has trouble seeing as one. And that's the real kicker, that's the horror of it all – Majima striving to get back in the family, back under Shimano's thumb in his self-destructive last mission quest. Majima deciding to come back/stay even after the Hole, after y0, Majima getting so close to freedom but not being able to grasp it, and rationalising staying near Shimano for years, rebelling, but never separating in full.
And Shimano perfectly understands the power he has over Majima, and is always ready to use it. To break him at a moment's notice, if it will be useful for his plans. And this is way more uncomfortable and terrifying than Sagawa's brand of underlying threat.
Evilness: 12/10 made us start the “save Majima” movement Forgetability: 0/100 burned into my brain in the worst way possible Iconic level: 3/7 fashion sense is kinda bland, but he does have a presence Free slot: again, would deck on sight, but still – amazing character writing, very cool points for Majima’s story
10. Oda
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Big oof moment, amaright?..
Such a fascinating character. He's not stereotypical, and has a compelling, layered personality, which is amazing for a gay man in the big hit game. But also. Ooof. Such a big oooof.
But, surprisingly in this day and age, it's not being gay that made him a piece of trash awful man who died. He was all that on his own, it was just his shit finally catching up to him in the end. And the love for Tachibana was actually his saving grace in life, a point of growth as a person (albeit small). So not denying him that, no. Even one-sided, it made him more human. 
Idk if writers did all that on purpose, but these points felt very distinct in the story.
It's fascinating how Oda's character is a (terrible) person first, and he just happens to be gay. But also, him being gay is ultimately important. We played y0 before all the gay shows took over the screens, and this storyline hit us like a train. Can tell you a lot about the state of queer media at the time.
– Me, after we've met Oda: hehe, he totally has it for the boss The plot: 
– Me, after seeing them interact on screen: hehe, Tachibana is making him suffer :3c Me, when plot: .___.
Evilness: 9.5/10 the 0.5 is from his love for Tachibana  Forgetability: -100/10 I lay awake at night thinking about this bitch Iconic level: 1000/5 look at him, man’s shining Free slot: Bidoof
11. Nishitani
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Hated him at the start, because he's a creepy cat, because of the noises, and also because of that one slide on the ground with the knife wiggle, you know the one. Unironically love him now, because the world out there is full of far worse people, and he sure did his attempt at surviving it.
(He totally crawled away at the end, no body no finale, I stan by this)
Evilness: 7/10 he's pretty fucked up, ngl, bringing corpses to Majima like a stray cat Forgetability: -10/10 lives rent free in everyone's head Iconic level: 9/10 man's been on the screen the least but made an impression of a lifetime (on all of us, and on Majima) Free slot: yet another normal cat that everyone think is a "mad dog"; honorary Knife Guy
12. Dojima
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Organized a wholeass hunt for Kiryu, got Makoto shot, planned a big power grab, put it all on the table… and lost it all. To Sera.
Respecting him for the effort, he didn't let us rest once. Not respecting what his drinking (and other life choices) made him into later, but even before that I struggle to see what Yayoi saw in him. Apart from maybe her being a young girl from a yakuza family that arranged a political marriage for her when she wasn't even 20 yet. And there is a story here that can be very interesting, like, did you know that (according to rggo) at this exact time Sera was a student that was often arrested on protests? In this essay I will-
Evilness: solid 8/10 he do be scheming Forgetability: 1/10 dragon of who, you say? (Kiryu is very much the dragon of Daigo by this point, but yeah) Iconic level: 5/10 dressed good and has big presence, but derails down the line to a total (not hot) mess, so no respect  Free slot: you know, right? Daigo is totally Seras' so- *gets gutted by Yayoi*
13. Knife guy
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When Kiryu went through his (and ours) first Long Building™️ to get to the (first) fight with Kuze, we encountered Him. The guy with the knife. 
It was already tough going through room after room of generic enemies when Kiryu wasn't that strong yet, and we weren't that skilled with the controls. And the Knife Guy was the first recurring enemy, a small mini-boss with a stabby knife that would bleed us dry and leave us savescumming. And he kept coming back. Again, and again, and again, and-
Before Kuze. Before Majima Everywhere. Before everything. There was an unkillable lil freak with a knife that just wouldn't quit until you literally threw him out of the 2nd floor window.
And I think it's beautiful.
Evilness: 5/10 man’s just doing his yakuza job, and doing it well Forgettability: -10000000000/10 who could ever forget this man the- *checks notes on the hand* Tomoda Iconic level: ∞-1/10 there is a knife guy shape forever imprinted in our hearts but there is still free room left, because Free slot: in this world only Majima surpasses him, because Majima is, of course, The Ultimate Knife Guy
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adachimoe · 2 months
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Persona 4 Pachinko Hell
I have (finally) registered for Sega Sammy's 777 Town online service which lets you play from their catalog of digital pachislot and pachinko machines. Persona 4 is one of the available machines.
When you start the game, you can select a character to use as an avatar (there's the IT + human Teddie + Nanako to pick from), and that character will also become the machine's voice over.
Then you start "playing" and a billion silver balls rain down from the top and go into the holes on bottom. If a ball lands in the correct hole, then you get to spin the slot machine, which looks like this:
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The objective, more or less, is to match 3 numbers on the slot machine, but the machine throws a billion animations, probability events, etc, that make it way less straightforward than playing a regular slot machine with reels. The blue Persona cards on the bottom of the screen here represent how many pulls I have at the slot machine.
Gasp there's even animations and character art of Funky Student and Ms Sofue:
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The player randomly travels around the Inaba world map like in-game. These animations of the map and the protagonist walking around a location on the map play while you are rolling balls and collecting slot machine pulls:
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When you're at the Dojima house, the slot changes to Nanako and she dresses up as everyone:
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When you get 2 of the same number on the left / right reels, then the game enters "reach" mode, aka "Almost Jackpot" cause you're 1 number away from winning a jackpot:
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And what happens then is an animation will play where the number you need is dangled in front of you and the RNG determines whether you get it or not. And of course, you never fucking get it because fuck this game!!!
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Some of the events and animations that play when you hit the Almost Jackpot include:
The crossdressing contest where Yu winning = number you need and Teddie winning = wrong number.
A character fighting a Shadow where they use an attack to "fight" the number you don't need, then they usually fail to defeat the number cause yeah fuck RNG.
Kanji trying to knit a stuffed animal, and he botches it entirely so you get the wrong number.
Etc.
I triggered a "hidden" game mode twice, which led to Amenosagiri coming out and filling the town with fog:
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During fog mode, the background changes to a remix of The Fog that goes pretty hard, and the slot reel characters change to everyone's Shadow (except Narukami; he just puts his glasses on cause lmao there's fog out).
ANYWAY, I met Adachi's NPC randomly at the Central Shopping District!
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I've never played pachinko before but this game pisses me off because I very quickly understood that the unique animations and "everything is fully voice acted" is definitely part of the appeal (it works on me, I'm pathetic). Also I'm salty that there's a remix of The Fog is LOCKED TO A RANDOM PROBABILITY EVENT IN A FUCKING PACHINKO MACHINE SDJSDFJLSJKF.
If you'd like to see some clips of Adachi in pachinko, check out these videos on YouTube cause there's no fucking way in hell I am getting lucky enough to see either of these events lol.
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onecantsimply · 3 months
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Hi. I'm back. After like a month or two. Maybe more of not updating, I'm back. I've basically been doing things on Wattpad and Ao3, but I've never took the time to go on here unless I needed to take in my daily dose of Jack content. For once that I didn't update... that's my bad LOL-
Okay. I’m doing a JTR oneshot on here- I discussed something with my best friend over on Discord- And I want to try it on here just to give a sample-
So I present to you... Metal Bat, the Yandere JTR Jikenbo x GN Reader I actually want to update lol-
This is basically a Goro Majima Reader x Yandere JTR Jikenbo characters. But be aware that Reader is already in a relationship. With Jack. And he will not let them go HH-
Characters like Kiryu and Jack do not belong to me, nor does the concept of Majima belong to me.
Now that we're done with that... let's get this going.
Warnings: Some violence, Gender Neutral Reader, Reader being addressed as Sir because "Mx" sounds too weird in a non-disrespectful way, Reader being crazy because they're basically Majima-
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"Wh-Who are you?" A male mumbled to a black haired man who carried a suitcase of money. 
"I saw that shit, Kiryu-chan!" Another person's voice spoke. The pair looked towards it, seeing someone carrying an umbrella over their shoulder with a grin. They had an eyepatch over their right eye, as well as a suit over their figure. "M-Mx-?! Kiryu-?! You mean..." The first man mumbled. "Yep! The Dragon of Dojima, Kazuma Kiryu-chan!" The black haired man silently bowed his head. "It's been a while, Sir (Y/n)." Kiryu spoke as the person in front of him chuckled, the two men behind them following after with soft glares over their faces. "Put a lid on the formal shit. Heard you were gonna head up yer own family soon." They spoke while walking around Kiryu to the man on the floor. "By the way... this bar over here." (Y/n) looked up at a building. "That's where your sweetheart works, right? And I hear she's real easy on the eyes. Everyone's sayin so." (Y/n) continued to walk around Kiryu's figure. "They all just want in on the action!" He stayed silent with his same expression as he saw the person lean in. They then looked back at the man on the floor. "Anyways, whaddya wanna do with this fool?" He jolted. "I'm sorry! I didn't know it was you, Sir Kiryu!" He shook his head. "No, it's fine." The male spoke. "Too soft, Kiryu-chan! Soft as a marshmallow! You gotta make things right! Like this!" 
(Y/n) whacked their umbrella into the man's face. 
"I ain't even done!" 
They continued to smack their umbrella down on the unfortunate man's face again and again. 
(Y/n) then turned the umbrella around, aiming to stab the man right in the face. 
Well, that was until their wrist was suddenly grabbed, stopping the man from his own possible death. 
"The hell?" (Y/n) glared at Kiryu. "He's had enough." The male replied. "But I was only doin' it for you." The person tilted their head with barely saddened eyes. "And I say it's enough, so-" Kiryu was cut off. "Oh...? Well, fine then." (Y/n) nodded. "But when ya get your own men, you're gonna have to lay down the law. Let's roll." The person turned as their men did the same. "Yeah. I'll keep that in mind." Kiryu replied. "But..." This made (Y/n) stop. "Huh?" They looked back at Kiryu. "But what?" They questioned. "I'm going to do things my own way." Kiryu answered. (Y/n)'s eyebrows seemed to furrow as they walked towards the male. "And what way is that?" They questioned. "It'll be the right way." Kiryu answered. "The hell? You tryna start shit?!" (Y/n) leaned closer to him, their remaining eye glaring into his face. "I'll fight ya right here, right now!" They spoke. "No." Kiryu firmly answered as he stood his ground. "I've got no reason to fight you." He spoke. "There's no point." He added. 
(Y/n) immediately slapped the male across the face. 
"How 'bout now?" They questioned with a grin. "That enough reason to fight?" The person asked again. "... If I've made you angry, Sir (Y/n), I apologize." This response only seemed to irritate the person even further. "What was that?" They questioned. 
(Y/n) then whacked Kiryu across the face with their umbrella. 
"C'mon! Show me you've got some balls and fight back!" 
He received another hit to the face, making blood trickle down the side of his head. 
"And with that... Are we done here?" Kiryu questioned. "Huh?!" (Y/n)'s eyebrows furrowed yet again as they tossed their umbrella off to the side. They then took out their Demonfire dagger, pointing it up to Kiryu's face. He stood entirely firm without any sense of hesitance. "You talk tough... But I wonder how long that'll last." (Y/n) spoke. 
(Y/n) pulled their knife back before stabbing it at Kiryu's face. 
Yet, he stayed entirely still, his figure still entirely still. 
Just like a statue. 
As (Y/n) expected... 
"... Whatever." They sighed as they tilted their head. "No point? You're just makin' things harder on yourself. Deprivin' yourself for no reason." (Y/n) slightly leaned towards Kiryu while sheathing their dagger. They then placed a hand over his shoulder. "You think the world gives two shits about if there's a point or two? Keep that up, and it'll break ya." 
(Y/n)'s eyes somewhat reflected of sadness. 
"You can see it however you want. But... Nothing you can say is going to change my mind." Kiryu answered. "... No matter what happens?" (Y/n) tilted their head again. "... Right." Kiryu nodded. The person took a few steps back with their arms crossed in thought. But in a simple minute, they grinned while looking at him with clear mischievous intent. "You got it then! I'm gonna see those ideals of yours to the end! I'll have my remaining eye on ya 24/7!" Kiryu could feel his brows somewhat furrow with confusion. "What?" He questioned. "And then, when there's a point... Are ya gonna be willing to fight me?" (Y/n) leaned forward with anticipation. "... I won't know till the time comes." Kiryu answered. "Hell yeah!!" 
The person clapped their hands before punching their fist into the air. "Then all I need to do is come up with a plan to make ya fight me! Let's bounce, guys!!" They turned to their men with a laugh as they bowed their heads. (Y/n) walked past them before stopping, looking back at Kiryu. "See ya soon, Kiryu-chan! Looking forward to some fun!" He only stared with narrowed eyes as (Y/n) continued to walk out of the alley. "Man, this is gonna be sweet!" They jumped into the air before clapping one side of their foot with the other. 
- Later on - 
It was now night time within London, with (Y/n) silently walking down the dark streets. Rain showered down on the surfaces of the ground and the roofs as the person continued to make their way down the soaked streets. They could both hear and feel the pattering of the rain on their figure. It felt... odd. Weird. It didn't feel right. The person then continued to walk forward as they heard men ushering prostitutes towards them. Some had played along as others immediately walked away. (Y/n) then made their way towards a certain house. As they walked towards the window, they saw a silver haired man cooking something. A post it note was beside him on the counter.
(The man kept that. -(Y/n))
They softly chuckled before tapping on the window. The man looked back, only to stop once he saw them grin faintly. He only smiled in reply while walking over, opening the window. "You could have used the front door, Dearest." He spoke. "So? It was easier gettin' your attention like this, Jacky." (Y/n) crept in through the window before shutting it behind them. "You're drenched!" The silver haired man spoke with worry. "Eh? This? Nah, don't worry about that." (Y/n) smiled. "You'll get sick! You brung an umbrella. Where is it?" Jack questioned. (Y/n) stopped. "Ah... Wanna leave that for later, Prince?" They answered with a question. "That's the fifth one you've lost, (Y/n)." The man sighed. "Ah, come on, Prince." They walked over to him. "I was talking to Kiryu." Jack looked towards (Y/n). "Do you mean whacking him?" He questioned. "You know me so well." They smiled as well before they looked back at the food. "Watcha cookin', Prince?" They questioned. "I planned on serving this to you when it was actually ready. However, you got home a little earlier than I thought." Jack smiled faintly. "Oops?" (Y/n) arched an eyebrow. "The only thing you need to say that for is being drenched and getting the floor dirty." They looked down at the ground. "... Oops." Jack gently pushed them out of the kitchen. "Go take a shower." He spoke. "Fine, fine." (Y/n) took off their shoes before heading up the stairs.
Whilst they had done so, Jack had continued to cook.
It didn't take long until (Y/n) had came back down with more casual wear. "My Dear... Why do you wish to wear that?" Jack questioned. He turned off the stove before gently adjusting (Y/n)'s snakeskin blazer. "Is it not comfortable?" They smirked faintly. "... You know... You don't need to be like this with me." Jack gently placed one of his hands by their face, seeing their smirk slightly drop. "... You know fully well I can see through you like a mirror. What's wrong, Dear?" He questioned.
(Y/n)'s amused expression, as well as the rest of their smirk seemed to drop when they leaned into his figure with a tired sigh. "... Difficult day?" Jack questioned as he gently hugged them close. They silently nodded as the male brushed his hand through their damp hair. He then gently pulled away. "Why don't you tell me about it by the table?" Jack smiled faintly. "Alright, Prince." (Y/n) faintly nodded with a soft smile.
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mugenloopdalove · 8 months
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Junes Department Store
They knew they'd find him here. Tohru-chan slacked off at Junes all the time.
Eli had gotten bored not seeing him for awhile, apparently he was sooooo buuusy being a handsome hardboiled detective solving all the weird recent crimes...
Nope. He just got yelled at and pushed around. Admittedly Eli would almost rather be in his shoes, being commanded around by that handsome detective Dojima, rather than having to be the older man's daughter's eccentric theater teacher that may have accidentally taught her an English swear word once.
Even if they had made things awkward with Dojima, at least Tohru-chan liked them. So he wouldn’t mind them surprising him while he slacked off right? And it looked like he was talking to someone? That kid... Small town, isn’t it? With an opportunity ahead, Eli decided to strike. Just as their target was about to speak- “There you are, Tohru-chan!” They cried out over him, grabbing his arm and giggling. The kid looked between the two, eyebrows raised but face otherwise rather stoic.
“Oh uh-” Tohru was on the spot and it was rather amusing watching him scramble to realize what happened before he could speak. “This is Eli. I saved their cat once and-”
“And it was love at first sight wasn’t it d-ar-l-ing?” Eli mused with a playful smirk, earning a heaping blush but paying with having Tohru snatch his arm away and stare them down with an unreadable expression.
“-And they’ve grown a bit attached to me,” Tohru continued after a moment. His coldness was met with a pout from Eli.
“You could play along just once,” they whine playfully, turning to the kid he was talking to before he could get another word in. “Nice to meetcha,” they greeted.
“Nice to meet you as well-Eli, was it?” The teenager’s expression was unreadable, but they did seem a little stiff.
“You don’t have to be so formal with me. You’re from the city, too, right?” Eli’s attempt to lighten the mood was met with an awkward smile.
“...Seems things get around fast here.” Still a bit stiff, possibly even moreso. Was he not used to everyone knowing everyone and everything yet?
Maybe it’d be best to dial it back a bit... “Sorry, got a bit ahead of myself. I teach drama at the elementary school. Nanako-chan said she had a cousin coming in from the city, and you fit what I’ve heard around town.” Eli explained, a bit more casual.
At the mention of Nanako, the teen lit up a bit. “Oh! Nanako’s mentioned her drama teacher a few times. It’s nice to meet you in person.”
“Aw, I’m glad to hear she talks about me.” Eli was genuinely flattered to hear a student, especially one was sweet as Nanako, was talking about them, and happy to see that her cousin seemed to care for her so much.
“Are you done hogging time, Eli?” Tohru asked, giving Eli a stern look.
They’d give him this one at least. Eli took a step back to give Tohru space again. ���Sorry, sorry, just wanted to let them know they aren’t the only city boy in town.” They gave Tohru a playful nudge, which at least got him to smile.
“Yeah, yeah,” Tohru said, rolling his eyes. “Are you done?” Try as he might, he couldn’t hide from Eli that he was smiling a bit.
“Alright, I’ll leave you to your investigation, o brave detective...” Eli taunted. “Don’t forget me while we’re apart!”
As they left, Tohru desperately asking the kid not to take anything Eli said seriously made them smirk.
Job well done.
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arcplaysgames · 1 year
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Yosuke, audibly tearing up: HAHA i bet chie is crying right now lmao ANYWAY I GOTTA GO IRON THE DOG, BYE
I want Chie and Yosuke to accidentally go see a sad movie together and bawl their eyes out and then make a pact to never speak of the incident again. Or, wait, Yosuke would want a pact, Chie would be like "dude have you MET me i cry at the drop of a hat! everyone has seen me cry! i'm not a baby about it like you!" and then they fight about it but Chie agrees not to tell everyone Yosuke cried.
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YUKIKO BEST GIRL. man i remember back at the start of this game when i didn't dig her vibe and now i just am happy every time she shows up bc its sure to be good
anyway, everyone celebrates new years together, and I have a full body flashback to another Reverie Vantas, standing at Naganaki Shrine in Iwatodai and the beautiful music that came with the turn of the year as the end of the world was nigh.
I sure fucking hope the end of the world is not fucking nigh AGAIN.
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also everyone look at naoto's winter outfit. my god the transmasc swag is off the fucking charts. look at them. that's a BOLO TIE. their pants are plaid print. impeccable. I'm applauding.
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Nanako and Reverie make a Teddieman. It's adorable.
Then the game is like "hey go say happy new year to all your slinks" and i thought I'd pop in on Margaret and Marie
(also, Persona, you are a COWARD, let me have a link with Igor. COWARDS)
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Marie is gone?????? The fuck.
This sounds like it's gonna kick off the bonus dungeon so good for me hitting the flag? but also what, she's GONE?
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My favorite duo arrives because Yosuke has plans for a skiing trip, but also I just am thrilled to be a bystander in the Yosuke And His Annoying Younger Brother He Found In A TV Dimension show. Yosuke literally feels years older when Teddie is around because he's constantly sparking off him in that particular sibling way. It's genuinely heartwarming.
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Yosuke: teddie is such a pain in the ass
Teddie: I'll stay with sensei for a few weeks
Yosuke: WHAT WAIT NO 8C
It'll be okay, Yosuke, absence makes the heart grow fonder. Maybe your parents will draw up official adoption papers. Teddrick "Teddie" Hanamura. That sounds awful but we're gonna roll with it!
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also thank god teddie is here bc Dojima and Nanako are out of town for a bit so Teddie is the one there when Reverie fucking collapses. WHICH HAPPENED IN P3P TOO ODDLY ENOUGH. Persona be like "oh, ur near the end of the game? inexplicable illness time!"
Weird.
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Reverie dreams of Marie standing in front of the bonus dungeon, I assume. I ACTUALLY THINK YOU'RE PRETTY NEAT MARIE SO I WILL SEE YOU LATER! WAAAAAAAIT FOR ME, I'M COMIN' etc etc.
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good ol teddie
Margaret calls to inform us that she's on google maps looking for the bonus dungeon and will get back to us as soon as she has directions. the Velvet Room has terrible data reception.
WAIT NO THIS IS PRE-GOOGLE MAPS. she's gotta use MapQuest to plot a route and then find a printer to make a copy of it. That shit takes time.
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JUNPEI THIS IS AN EMERGENCY, HOW DOES MY HAIR LOOK wait wrong lightning bruiser i have a terrible crush on. dammit.
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kamoshidakun · 3 months
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Hot Sweat and Blurry Eyes
Fandom: Persona 4 Ship: Fem! Yu Narukami/Ryotaro Dojima Rating: Explicit, R-18, NSFW Warnings: INCEST, Drunk Sex, DUBCON Prompt: “yuka sucking dojimas dick even tho he says no (he loves it tho)"
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“Yuka...” Ryotaro muttered before letting out a weak groan. “Yuka, don’t.”
Beer sloshed inside its can as he tried to push his niece off of him. He agreed to let her try drinking. She could not handle her liquor very well, if at all. Her pale skin was stained a deep red. Due to how light and flawless it appeared to be, she looked as if she was carved from alabaster. It only made the blush all the more noticeable. It would have been cute if it weren’t so worrying. The poor girl slurred her words as she swayed back and forth on the couch.
She flopped on top of his lap. Her head laid itself across his strong thighs as she watched her now empty beer can roll across the tatami. Then, she flipped onto her other side. Her storm-grey eyes met his. The look she gave him sent a jolt straight to his cock. It was like being struck by lightning.
Lust swam through his body as the lithe teen buried her face in his bulge. The thick, heavy scent of his musk clouded the girl’s mind. Her pupils shrank to pinpricks. An almost violent shudder ran through her slim body as she sucked in a deep breath. Her hands hooked themselves in the waistband of his sweat pants and tried to yank them downwards.
“You’re... you’re my big sister’s kid, y’know. I changed your diapers... It’s not a good idea. Stop.”
Despite his words, he made no attempt to pull the girl off him. It had been so long. Nobody but Chisato had touched him like this. Fuck, he wasn’t even sure if Chisato herself loved his scent that much. His cock throbbed at the memories of his late wife. It didn’t help that he had a cute young thing in his lap touching him.
“I wuv you, Uncle R-Ryotaro,” Yuka murmured. Soft and oh-so-kissable lips brushed along his now bare cock. Butterfly kisses were peppered all along his stiffening shaft. The sensation of her sweet little voice against his cock made him groan out again. “Lemme... Lemme take care of you.”
“Please...” He began. The next word, ‘stop’, was caught inside his throat. He swallowed painfully. His throat tightened as his eyes met her cloudy eyes. “...Keep going.”
She gave him a smile before sliding onto the floor. The girl sat on her knees between his thighs. A hand wrapped around his shaft to keep him steady. Thump. Thump. Thump. He could practically hear her heart from where he was sitting. Though, it was more than possible that he was just projecting. Her eyes sparkled as he twitched in her grip.
“Sho big...” she slurred. “My firsht cock is such a big one... I’ve never been with a dude before. Didja know that, Uncle Ryo?~. I’ve eaten a lot of pusshy... so you’re gonna hafta teach me how to make you feel good.”
That shouldn’t have gotten him rock hard. It really, really, really shouldn’t have. This was wrong. Just wrong. She was his niece. She was so young... She...
“Just don’t use your teeth. Get to it, Yuka.”
With that, the girl dove forward. Her nose buried itself under his shaft. He was so slick and yet sticky with sweat. He couldn’t even imagine how strong the stench was. Hesitantly, he reached for her head and pulled her back. The sight of an utterly cock drunk expression greeted him; hazy, half-lidded eyes, slick lips parted in a heavy pant, and a smile that screamed ‘Please, give me more’.
Who was he to deny his niece what she oh-so clearly wanted?
He shoved her back down. Her nose bumped against his cock as drool rolled down her chin. The sensation of her wet lips against his neglected nuts made him grunt. Noisily, she suckled on the sweaty sac as she took another deep whiff of his musk. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth and rolled across the tops of his balls. Finally, she pulled herself away from him. That same cock drunk expression was on her face. Sweat, saliva, and loose pubic hair covered her mouth and chin. Before he could even properly appreciate the sight, Yuka dove forward again.
Her lips stretched around his fat cock. Her tongue ground against the underside of the head as she struggled to take him any deeper. Frustration bubbled inside Ryotaro. It felt good. Amazing even. Still, it wasn’t enough. His strong hands reached for his niece’s head again. He stroked her face with a thumb before both hands gripped her braids. The poor girl couldn’t even react. Roughly, he yanked her forward by the twin braids as his hips snapped forward.
Choking on her uncle’s thick dick, Yuka struggled in his grip as her throat was forcibly stretched to its very limits. Hot, fat tears rolled down her cheeks. Her head spun from alcohol and the lack of oxygen going to her brain. Panic pulsed through her system as she tried to push away only for her uncle to pull her back. Her eyes rolled into the back of her skull as liquid heat sloshed around inside her core. Pure arousal washed over her as her cunt began to drip through her shorts. Sticky juices rolled down her trim thighs and onto the tatami mat below.
Back and forth. Back and forth. Back. Then forth.
Her head bobbed along his big cock in a sloppy rhythm. Ryotaro’s swollen balls thwapped against her chin and neck with every thrust. Strings of saliva formed and snapped between them over and over again.
“Take it all!” he growled before impaling her face onto his prick.
Once again, Yuka’s eyes bulged out as she was forced to take him to the very base. Her nose was buried in his greying pubic hair. Her throat bulged obscenely as she gurgled around him. Spit and other fluids coated his fat cock in a thick, shiny gloss and rolled down the teen’s face. His cock seemed to ripple inside her gullet as thick cum pumped itself into her stomach. He was inside so deep that she didn’t even have to swallow. Her body just accepted the perverse meal like it was any other food.
Tremors rippled through the detective’s body as his orgasm came to an end. Groaning, he let go of the girl’s silver locks and slumped against the couch. A huff escaped the man. Finally, he pushed Yuka off his cock and gave her a pat.
“You did good, girly,” was the last thing Yuka heard before blacking out with a smile.
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Did- Did you just call Daigo Rokudaime? That's. Amazing, thank you.
i like to call daigo dojima many names thank you very much
some days i like to call him daigo-san- if im feeling really spicy ill call him dojima-san, some days i call him chairman And As Mentioned rokudaime, sometimes i call him my special little guy who deserves the world
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spoiler1001 · 1 year
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Yu's side of this story.
companion piece to this
Yu was having a peaceful day back in the city. His classes were easy, making him rest comfortably at the top of his class. His parents weren’t around, but he did not mourn the loss. Dojima and Nanako talked to him regularly on the phone. The rest of the investigation team texted him regularly. He was happy, if a bit isolated. 
Yosuke was a comfort when the isolation grew too heavy in his heart. The jokes and minor flirtation brought smiles to his face. After the hell that was golden week and summer vacation, graduation seemed like a joy. It was a count down, with every day that passed marked on his calender and sent off with a phone call from…
Yu sighed and looked up from his notes, his brows furled in confusion. It was at the end of Yosuke’s work shift and normally he would be calling. Doubt and concern flashed in his mind, but Yu swallowed it down. He did not need to fill his head with what if and worst case scenarios. Minutes passed by, turning into an hour. Yu considered calling, but hesitated. Maybe he was busy, maybe--
Yu’s phone rang. It was Naoto. 
Yu stopped hearing the words the detective was saying, but his body was reacting. He heaved a breath, the phone dropping from his hand and rolling down his body. His vision blurred. Fear and range boiled in his gut. 
Faster than what Yu could control, he grabbed an overnight bag, stuffing clean clothes haphazardly into it. His jaw was clenched and his teeth clenched and cracked. 
He slammed the door to the house behind him, ignoring the shouts and calls from neighbors and his parents. 
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The last train departed the station with Yu. It was mostly empty outside of Yu standing, straight as a metal pipe and giving off an aura that was just as tight. His hands shook, with effort and his eyes were fixed ahead of him, not seeing what was there. 
Time passed around Yu, too quickly and he felt too sluggish. 
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Yu didn’t stop by the Dojima house, having arrived long after Nanako’s bedtime. He went directly to the hospital the heavy bag on his shoulder the only thing keeping him from completely going numb. 
The members of the Investigation Team that was residing in Inaba were outside the hospital door. They looked nervous, but not grieving. Kanji saw him first, squaring his shoulders so they were even. Yosuke’s mother sat in a hallway chair with angry tears in her eyes, eyeliner running down her face. 
“Visiting hours are over.” Kanji tried to say, not caving under the glare. 
“I’m not just a visitor.” Yu snapped. “I’m his-” 
“I know, I know, his partner, so should you really see him like this?” Kanji countered. “You’re already on edge.”
“He needs me.” 
“Yosuke-senpai will be fine. Get some sleep, come back. He’ll be here.” Kanji replied.
The door behind them opened, with Dojima stepping out. He looked at Yu expectantly. He looked at the group. 
“Yosuke is asleep again, let him through, he’ll just sneak in later.” Dojima ruffled his hair. “There’s nothing more anyone can do tonight.” the group hesitated before making a pathway to the door. 
Yosuke’s mother grabbed Yu’s arm. “Narukami, I can’t imagine to understand what you and my son went through, but even i can see how much you mean to each other.” 
Yu turned and looked at her, she had spoken so softly that only he could hear her. She let him go and walked away. 
The hospital room was cold, smelling of disenfectant. 
Yosuke laid looking pale and thin. Thin bandages were wrapped around his head, mimicking a crown or a halo. The machines beeped evenly, summoning memories of Nanako, and for a split moment he could hear the monitor holding a steady long beep. 
Yu shook his head, clearing his thoughts. Yosuke took a deep breath in his sleep. Yu gave a sad smile before running his thumb over Yosuke’s cheekbone. Yosuke leaned into the touch in his sleep. Yu regretfully pulled away. 
Yu stepped out of the hospital room. Dojima was waiting by the door. 
“If I was here i could have-”
“No. don’t do that. This was out of your control.” Dojima sighed. “Lets just go home, I’ll call your mother tomorrow.” 
“But-” 
“No. get some rest. Come back tomorrow.” 
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Yu was exhausted, on his third cup of coffee. His hands shook with nerves and the caffeine. His hair was messed up. 
They stopped by Junes for groceries. Yosuke’s father greeted them with a smile with sad eyes, having thrown himself into work to deal with the stress. Yu numbly walked the store with practice ease, almost as if he never left. Yu’s mother of couse called, but that was a discussion between her and Dojima. 
He found himself near the bike rack, looking at the remnants of crumbled clay, with buts of red still staining the concrete. It was obvious that it was cleaned but still, there are things that remain. 
“You’re friends with that Junes kid, ain’t ya.” a voice rang out pulling him from his thoughts. His eyes were sharp, looking at the person approaching him. “Shame what happened, he should have been paying attention.” 
“What.” Yu’s voice was flat, bereft of any emotion. 
“Well yeah. Bricks are such a nasty trip hazard, accidents can happen anywhere.” the speaker continued.
“Why are you saying stuff like this?” Yu tried to keep his cool, pulling at every inch of his soul trying to keep his anger under control. 
“Junes ruined this town, an opportunity for payback happened so I took it.” The speaker replied like it was common sense. “For all the talk of how close you two were last year, I was surprised you were’nt there.” 
Yu… doesn’t remember what happened after that. He threw some punches but it was hazy until strong arms pulled him off of the bloody mess that was yosuke’s attacker. A smell of cigarettes filled his nose as strong arms wrapped around his stomach, pulling him back. 
“Calm down kid, you’ve made your point.” Dojima’s voice broke through the fog. 
“He- He-”
“I know. I know, Just breathe.” Dojima let go of his nephew and looked the young man in the eye. “Yosuke needs you now. Ignore him.” 
“But-” 
“Ignore him. Go to Yosuke. I’ll deal with this.” Dojima nodded. Yu returned the gesture and left, his knuckles still bloody.” 
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Youske was still sleeping when Yu made it back to the hospital room. The color returned to his face and his chest was moving with every breath. The beeping noise was hurting his ears but it was supposed to be a good thing. Yu sat in the chair next to the bed resting his head on Yosuke’s chest, feeling the rise and fall. 
Yu didn’t even realize that he was dozing off until he felt a hand raising up to cup the back of his head.
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woundedheartwithin · 2 years
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Ha, I'm seeing it now... Love.
Love… love… love? Love… Makoto? Does he… is that what this feeling is? Could he really… love Makoto?
Is that why his heart races when he thinks of her? Why his chest tightens painfully when he imagines what could be happening to her? Is that why he can’t seem to think about anything other than getting her back?
Does he love her?
He finds her on the roof of a nearby building above the empty lot, and while he talks her down from her revenge fantasy, Sagawa’s words replay again and again in his head. He asks himself damn near a thousand times if he loves her on the way to first one and then another takoyaki stall. When he sits down next to her on the park bench, he looks at her and wonders if this fluttering in his chest could possibly be love.
He’s not certain until later, as he’s running alongside the gurney she’s bleeding to death in, when the doors to the operating room swing shut in his face, and he brings his hands up and balls them into fists and presses them against the cool painted steel, tears rolling down his cheeks as he begs her not to die, that he realizes it’s true.
He loves her.
He hadn’t even known he was capable of love, but he loves her.
The doctor tells him she’s in a coma. Sera tells him his plan to keep her safe. And Majima makes a decision right then.
He’s never going to see her again.
He’s gonna storm the Dojima family headquarters and put down every man who crosses his path, and then he’s gonna kill Dojima and all his lieutenants and that Chinese sonuvabitch who’d shot her. If he’s lucky, he’ll die there too. If he’s not, then he’ll return to Shimano and leave himself at the patriarch’s mercy. His plan doesn’t change when Sera talks him down from stabbing that asshole hitman in the face, and he’s almost disappointed when the boss shoots the Omi Alliance man instead of him.
Then, when he sees her a month later, healthy and whole and able to see, the feelings he thought he’d killed come roaring back. He stands silent, hating the confusion and fear on her face but unwilling to speak in case she still knows his voice, and he’s almost relieved when the help her companion had fetched arrives. He’s almost relieved when he sees the way the man looks at her, and when he pulls him aside and demands the truth, he’s almost relieved that the man, her doctor, has feelings for her too.
“Take care of her.” He tells him, voice low and face severe. And then he turns and gives her one last, long look, feeling his heart break all over again, and leaves her there with a man who can give her everything he can’t.
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ankhlovebot · 8 months
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Niram won the presentation battle (?) In the talk half of the final stage and the reward was a dojima roll. I just felt every star in the universe align
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