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Yuri ([personal profile] impurifies) wrote in [community profile] sweetdevil2017-10-29 05:03 pm

18th ♫ | it's like I'm carrying the weight of the world

 

Yuuri Wakasa CMO

A CMO for Yuri Wakasa from School-Live!

You're free to pop in with assumed CR, new CR, AUs and whatever else i'm not that fussy i just wanna thread man just plonk a character in a comment down below, give me a scenario and let's do some RPing!

PROMPTS:

Random Scenario Meme Prompts
Jamjar CR Meme Prompts
Murdergame Meme Prompts
 
 
thirdbeauty: (Um... your top...)

Jamjar - Setting 3+4, Situation 3+4+11

[personal profile] thirdbeauty 2017-10-29 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[Of course when you live on an island full of spirits, some of them want to get in on all the various Halloween traditions. Being roommates and coworkers, Yuuri and Natsuru had naturally come together in their costumes and with baskets of treats to appease the mischievous spirits. Somewhere along the way, during a particularly calm part of the night, they'd found themselves separated. Whether Yuuri went to look for Natsuru or bravely continued on her own, it only takes a few minutes before she hears a familiar-sounding little shriek of distress in the near distance.

> Investigate
> Nope, this is definitely a trap
> ?????]
karappo: (mfw tadaima)

Murdergame - Setting 1, Situation 2 for MOIDAH

[personal profile] karappo 2017-12-17 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's been a week, now. A week since everyone woke up in this school, groggy and confused with strangers they'd never met before. Karamatsu was one of the few to have someone he knew here in the form of his older brother, but it wasn't fortunate. Not when the only way to actually leave was to kill someone.

Of course the outcry had been horrible. Someone even tried to fight back against their captors, earning herself a quick demise as a result. Which meant the rest of them were forced to either figure out how they were going to spend the rest of their lives in captivity, or...become that one who decides to do the unthinkable. Or, perhaps, become a corpse. Whichever came first.

Some sought to work together, while others trusted no one. Karamatsu, on the other hand...the siren song of people actually talking to and acknowledging him was too great to ignore. He couldn't help but talk to people and get to know them, even maybe making friends with a few. Then, there was Yuuri. Right away she seemed to exude a caring, almost motherly aura that made everyone like her. She was strong, to be trusted, and clearly had every intention to make sure everyone stayed safe. She was oddly calm for a situation like this...like she'd been through it already. Out of everyone besides his own brother, she felt like someone Karamatsu could count on no matter what.

It was evening now, near time for lights out. Karamatsu had been in the music room of the school trying to tune one of his guitars while Osomatsu went on to bed before him. He'd been intending to leave and head back as well, but he spots Yuuri in the hallway just before he heads in the other direction.]


Oi! Yuuri-chan!
scourgingstars: (break me down build me up believer)

ROBUTTS

[personal profile] scourgingstars 2018-01-12 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Scientists of various disciplines were in no short supply across the civilization of Solheim, wrought in stone and iron and glowing red magitek circuitry. Mad scientists were, luckily, few and far between. Of course there were some a bit more obsessive with their work than others...and one such half-crazed genius lived in the grand capital of Oskopnir, carefully connecting the last few wires on his latest and most ambitious project.]

[Ardyn Lucis Caelum had built engines, airships, alarm clocks, and all manner of devices, but this was something far more special. For here he was, solidly in his mid-30s and finding himself in an unfortunate quandary: apart from his twin brother and a handful of friends, he had no family to speak of. Truth be told, he'd always wanted a daughter and was just the right combination of mad and lonely to try something absurd.]

[Satisfied with the work he'd put forth, Ardyn closed the panel on the girl's arm (hardly perfectly passable for human, but more similar to a doll than an outright robot), straightened out her shirt collar, and spoke carefully.]


There we are-...that should do it. Can you hear me?