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Never-Ending Survey (Saki Edition)

Basics

Full Name: Rahelle, of the Nameless Clan

Alias: Saki Sakurai (most know her by this name)

Nicknames: “Saks” (only if one wishes to die)

Age: 20 (ShB, 17 in ARR)

Birthday: 4th Sun of the Third Astral Moon (4th of May)

Ethnic Group: Mixed Seeker/Keeper

Nationality: Sharlayan (technically)

Language/s: Common, “Bastard Sharlayan” (essentially pirate pig Latin)

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Romantic Orientation: Biromantic

Relationship Status: In a committed relationship /w Alphinaud (but not Eternally Bonded in canon... yet)

Home Town / Area: The Isle of Intense, in the Bloodbrine Sea

Current Home: Split between the Rising Stones and the Crystarium/Pendants

Profession: Scion of the Seventh Dawn, Inventor

Physical

Hair: Black, straight and fluffy. Mid-chest length. (This changes greatly depending on where in canon we’re talking about, or which AU, with most of them being impossible to portray in game. *laughs*)

Eyes: Large, upturned and green (like peridot)

Face: Typical chubby round Miqo’te face with age/clan marks (Face 4)

Lips: Chapped (but “pliable”)

Complexion: Not exceptionally pale but also not very dark, “medium” pasty

Blemishes: None

Scars: Too many to count, magic doesn’t heal everything. Somehow she’s avoided getting any on her neck and face, but her body (esp. her knuckles) are a battleground.

Tattoos: None

Height: 4 Fulms, 11 Ilms (4′11″, short even for F!Miqo’te)

Weight: She doesn’t track this, but she’s got a BMI on the higher end of healthy

Build: Short and curvy, with large breasts and wide hips

Features: Soft and rounded

Allergies: None

Usual Hairstyle: Worn down /w bangs

Usual Face Look: No makeup, messy eyebrows

Usual Clothing: Shorts and thighboots, jackets /w rolled up sleeves

Voice Claim: Laura Bailey as Lucina in Fire Emblem: Awakening (2013)

Psychology

Fear/s: Being worthless/insignificant (Enneagram), Losing her sense of self

Aspiration/s: To get the Scions back to the Source, to stay sober, to protect Alphinaud and Alisaie

Positive Traits: Observant, Tolerant, Creative, Honest, Loyal

Negative Traits: Overly-sensitive, Rough/Crass, Cynical, Aggressive/Violent, Distrustful

Temperament: Melancholic/Phlegmatic

MBTI: ISTP

Soul Type/s: Artisan/Warrior

Animals: Black Panther

Vice Habit/s: Avoiding eye contact, laying her ears back, exaggerated tail movement/whipping, crossing her arms and turning her back

Faith: Walks a weird line between Theism/Atheism, lmao. (Basically, “I know Gods (plural) exist, but I fucking hate them.”)

Ghosts?: Undecided. In the case of “hauntings” or ghosts that do not have a physical form, she believes them to be more like “shadows created by the minds of the living” instead of being actual spirits/souls.

Afterlife?: The in-game scientific explanation — that one’s soul is reincarnated without it’s memories after a time, but one’s aether dissipates and one’s body rots and returns to the earth. Generally believes, even so, that those we lose cease to exist as we know them when they die.

Reincarnation?: See above

Aliens?: I don’t... know? *stares at Hraesvelgr* (OOC)

Political Alignment: Mostly apathetic/semi-resentful about politics, but values individualism as a personal philosophy

Education Level: Severely basic formal education, years upon years of self-study and hard-earned experience

Family

Father: An as-of-yet unnamed Nunh, who challenged and overtook the previous Nunh because he fell in love with the man’s counterpart, the head female (who had already sired multiple children with the previous Nunh) and wanted to stand beside her as her equal.

Mother: An as-of-yet unnamed head female of the Nameless clan, who had seen several Nunhs come and go and had already given birth to many children. Despite being on the tail end of her mating years, she was impressed by a Tia who defeated her Nunh in order to win her heart and become her equal, and fell in love with him. Saki and her sister were this pair’s only children with one another, born only shortly before their mother went into menopause (personal HC about Miqo’te biology).

Siblings: Multiple half-siblings, all much older than her. Her only true-blooded sibling is Rehane, her twin sister, with whom she (quite literally) shared half her soul.

Extended Family: The Nameless clan itself, though they have been estranged for nearly a decade.

Name Meaning/s: No particular meaning, but her clan’s naming conventions are a mix of Seeker and Elezen due to cultural influence.

Historical Connection?: None

Favourites

Book: Until recently, she struggled with reading due to severe untreated Dyslexia, but the situation has improved as to where she can read some things. She doesn’t have a specific favourite, but she enjoys books about engineering and will read anything Alphinaud recommends (even if only to debate about it).

Deity: None, hates all Gods.

Holiday: Valentione’s Day, as not only is it close to the Twins’ birthday (headcanon), but she has fond memories of spending this holiday with her lover.

Month: Second Astral/Umbral Moons, because for those two short months, Alphinaud, Alisaie and her are the same age.

Season: Spring and Fall

Place: Ishgard, forever and always. Also very fond of Mor Dhona and Limsa Lominsa, all because of past history/memories.

Weather: Less particular weather, more about temperature. She likes things slightly chilly, but not too cold.

Sound/s: The click of a successfully-loaded firearm, the crackle of a hearth, the rustle of paper being turned, Alisaie’s laugh.

Scent/s: Cooking seafood or meat, warm freshly-buttered bread, vanilla, fogweed, leather, lavender shampoo, the natural scent of a very specific person.

Taste/s: Rich things (like cream-based soup), seafood, garlic bread, coffee (but only secondhand *wink*)

Feel/s: Silky hair, wood grain, textured paper, the feel of nails/teeth being dragged across her skin.

Animal/s: Completely and THOROUGHLY a dog person. No contest.

Number: Two.

Colours: Midnight Blue, Cactuar Green, Pure White.

Extra

Talents: Fixing things esp. mechanical things (magitek appliances, clocks, jewelry clasps, etc.) or taking them apart and somehow putting them back together so they work better than before. Cooks pretty well. Unexpectedly amazing at taking care of her loved ones when they’re injured/sick. Can look at ideas/situations from multiple angles besides her own, making her viewpoint valuable at times.

Bad At: Guessing other’s emotions/view points without conversation, verbal apologies, dancing, turning the other cheek, conveying a point without being misunderstood or obtuse.

Turn Ons: Delicate beauty, long hair, slender necks, but most of all, intellect and passion. Height difference (bigger OR smaller), being towered over/looked up at, and flat-out excessive and obvious attention and affection from her lover.

Turn Offs: Crass, stereotypical “macho” attitudes, being hit on instead of courted properly, people who fetishize Miqo’te, any sort of unasked for non-consensual touching, being patronized or looked down upon, being “coddled” or “handled with oven mitts” because she’s small and/or looks soft/weak.

Hobbies: Inventing (of all types), telling stories, cooking, learning new things in general.

Tropes: Little Miss Badass/Broken Bird, The Gunslinger, Sugar-and-Ice Personality, No Social Skills, Deadpan Snarker, Pragmatic Hero/Chaotic Good, Jerk with a Heart of Gold/Took a Level in Kindness, Two Siblings in One/Merger of Souls, etc.

Quote/s: “Quite honestly? I can’t be arsed to give a single swiving fuck about this good/evil, light/dark shite. We’re all painted in shades of grey, and if someone endeavours to understand me, then I’ll attempt to do the same — I guess. Whether or not they are friends or foes needs not apply.”

Mun Questions

Question 1: If you could write your character your way in their own movie, what would it be called, what style would it be filmed in, and what would it be about?

Answer: Oh, Gods. Knowing her issues it’d probably be something depressing like Eternal Sunshine in a Spotless Mind or Requiem for a Dream. *pained laugh*

Question 2: What would their soundtrack/score sound like?

Answer: Early 2000s rock anthems. Green Day (esp. the songs from American Idiot), 30 Seconds to Mars, The Killers, Three Days Grace, The Fray. My Saki muse also really likes Kenshi Yonezu for some reason? (Uma to Shika, anyone?)

Question 3: Why did you start writing this character?

Answer: She evolved from an Raen Au Ra Samurai WoL from Othard, who had trust issues because her father had allowed a Garlean soldier to slit her throat (severing her vocal chords and making her permanently mute) instead of giving away the names of resistance operatives. Truth be told, they don’t have much in common anymore — the themes of trust stayed, but everything else is very different.

To tell the truth, I don’t passively create characters. I purposefully flesh them out and write backstory and indulge in their personal journey/story in order to enjoy the game, which is probably why the last game I actually finished was Mass Effect 3 the year it was released. ಠ_ಠ

Question 4: What first attracted you to this character?

Answer: Mostly the potential to explore darker themes and relational trauma of my own. She’s a very personal character (to me). That said, she also embodies some of my ideals, and we’re nowhere near the same (nor is she a self-insert).

Question 5: Describe the biggest thing you dislike about your muse.

Answer: The subtext. THE SUBTEXT. Saki is NOT a character who says what she means, often forcing the people around her to read between the lines and that’s so, so hard for me as an Aspie.

Question 6: What do you have in common with your muse?

Answer: Feeling disconnected and alienated from others, and having a lot of built up trauma surrounding connecting and interacting with them. Not going into much more detail than that.

Question 7: How does your muse feel about you?

Answer: She... doesn’t really... know I exist. I don’t really attempt to converse with any of my characters like that.

Question 8: What characters does your muse have interesting interactions with?

Answer: Alphinaud, obviously. Their relationship is strongly influenced by the “enemies to lovers” and “belligerent sexual tension” tropes, I think, since they don’t like each other at all at first but come to love one another through intellectual compatibility and conscious effort to understand each other. The rest came later.

Her and Alisaie have a strong sisterly relationship, one that eventually extends to include Ryne when they meet her.

In my Amaryllis AU she works alongside other WoLs, namely my sister’s character Syhrsyng Agatwyn and my friend Csilla’s character Csilla Beleth.

Question 9: What gives you inspiration to write your muse?

Answer: Everything under the sun. I’m always imagining her in situations I experience or see on the internet, only a quarter of which actually get written down.

Question 10: How long did this take you to complete?

Answer: ಠ_ಠ

#tag: mine #tag: saki #tag: answered memes

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xxreadersxx · 7 years

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Hiya! Love your writing 😊 Can I request a longer story or a bunch of hcs (your choice) about Sugawara and his INTP, shy (easily blushing) s/o going to something like a big rock music festival?

{Not gonna lie, this was a little difficult for me! I have slight claustrophobia, so I haven’t even dared to go to a concert, but I think I did it! I did kind of change the prompt a bit, but I hope you still like it (just fyi: this is the first time I’m writing for Suga)! Thank you for the request! Please send me another sometime! (♥ω♥ )~♪}

Sitting in the grass in space in front of the stage, preparing myself for the massive headache I knew is on its way, I leaned back on my hands with my legs stretched out in front. I don’t much care about the headache, though, because I have medication in the form of a human, who also happened to be the one to invite me.

“Hey, you good?” Speak of the devil…or angel? He walked up to me after his brief absence. In his hands are two lidded cups, one of which I assumed was mine. Smiling up to him, I responded.

“I’m all good!” ‘Now’ I added in my head. Suga and I have been friends since the beginning of the year, so it hasn’t been too long since I met him. I have a huge unspoken crush on this man, who surprised me with tickets to see my favorite rock band in concert. I’m still not sure what to make of this outing. Is it just because he knew I liked them, or was it something more? The only one that knows that answer is him, but I’m not about to interrogate him.

He sits next to me as the spaces beside our spot were beginning to fill in. Handing one of the cups to me, he smiled. That smile has the ability to make my cheeks flush any day. He chuckles at my reaction, then he opens his lips to address me again.

“I knew this band was good, but I didn’t think it would be this packed!” He said looking around. Taking his lead, I looked around, and noticed just how packed it was.

“Whoa! Well, it is an awesome group, they deserve this kind of crowd!” I say. By the second, the crowd is getting larger, filling in all the space surrounding us. I take one look at Suga, and start to stand back up, him following soon after. Seeing that my cup was empty, I took his empty cup, and shuffled through the crowd and threw it away. Getting back to my place next to Suga, I noticed that some guys took up the space to my left; they seemed to be slightly inebriated. I looked back at Suga, who just shrugged. His expression said, ‘What can you do?’

After several more minutes, the band took the stage. By now its late into the evening, and the sun is just on the horizon beyond the stage. The natural lighting effect mixed with the artificial light beams, is like magic. Luckily, Suga and I decided rather early on, that we would position ourselves in the middle of the field, not too far from the stage, but not right at it either. This was the optimal place, it turns out, because the stage crew uses fire and fireworks in their display, and we could still see all the band members without straining our eyes.

As the first song started, the fans all screamed. The members of the band introduced themselves quickly, and got straight into the music. We all started dancing to the lyrics and sang along to the choruses. I turned to my right to look at Suga after the second song, to see how he was doing, and we locked eyes. He smiled at me, causing a smile to form on my face, and then something got shoved, rather hard, into my lower back. One minute, I was standing on my own, and the next, I was in Suga’s arms as he held me up. His eyes, weren’t on me, though. No, they were locked onto whatever, or whoever, had pushed me into his grasp. I turned my head and noticed that two guys were getting into a little fight. Suga propped me back on my feet, making sure I was steady, and then grabbed my hand and we walked a little way away from the two men. After we got to a new location, he spoke up.

“Are you ok?!” He yelled while looking me up and down, trying to make his voice loud enough to be heard. I nodded as a response, my face still red at the close contact and the way his eyes searched me for injuries. He smiled, relieved, and we turned our attention back towards the stage, seemingly back to the way it was before. There was one thing different, now, though.

He had still not let go of my hand.

The night continued with the same as it had before: dancing, singing, and loud rock music. By the end of it all, my hair has become frizzled, our bodies glisten with a layer of sweat, and our voices almost completely gone. Suga and I, still holding hands, walk towards the exit, talking excitedly about all the cool special effects and the choice in songs. His smile never left his face, and mine was hot, stained pink from the mix of exercise and the close proximity. Outside the gate, I check the time on my phone, as the moon was well into the night sky. I look back at Suga and notice that he has a strange expression on his face. I stop, and pull on his hand causing the boy to stop as well. He turns to me surprised.

“I-Is something wrong?” I ask, worried that I did something, unconsciously, to upset him. He shakes his head ‘no’ and looks to the side, pondering something. I tilt my head to try and keep eye contact.

“(F/N).” He suddenly says, looking me directly in the face. I jump at the unexpected use of my given name, and then flush realizing who just used it. He turns towards me and grabs my other hand. I’m left speechless, and my limbs are frozen. Staring into his usually caring eyes, I see something different, something new. He looks down at me and continues, whispering.

“Thank you for coming with me. I-I really enjoyed it.” His voice becoming softer by the end, his eyes falling to the ground between us. My face is a record-breaking red, as I just stand there in shocked silence. He takes this as an invitation to continue.

“When I first invited you, it was a sort of reassurance. If you had said ‘no’ I would have taking it as a sign...A sign to give up. But you didn’t say that. You agreed to come! So…So, I told myself that if you agreed, I-I would make my move.” He spoke silently, but clearly. His eyes never leaving the ground and his face is unreadable due to the low lighting. He breathes in quickly, and looks me directly in the eyes, his face painted in a heavy blush.

“W-Will you go out with me again?” He asks, quickly. His countenance becoming more and more flustered. My face is glowing hot as embers. My mouth drops open slightly.

“O-Of course!” I respond, maybe a little too loud, but that was lost in how he responds next. He pulles me close, and gave me a warm tight hug. Our bodies fit perfectly together as I wrapped my arms around his waist.

“Thank God!” He sighs in relief, his voice giving away that his face is covered in a large smile. “I was so nervous!” He pulls back, holding me by my shoulders. I look into his eyes and smile wide. We spent the rest of the walk, all the way back to my house, planning our next date, smiles never once leaving our features. I could tell that this relationship, was going to work out perfectly.

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