"Just who am I?"
A Post-Despair, Indie Hinata Hajime/ Izuru Kamukura blog.
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I live. Sorry for the long hiatus.

New RP Blog

Here you guys go! I’m trying to get more active on here, too. : ) So, here it is. If you like Doki Doki Literature Club, then come check it out!


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*It’s still in the works, so please mind the mess.

For those of you who miss me

I am here on @inretivit I’ll make my return here soon.

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Difficult Questions for Muses

plasticdynasty:

(Please remember to use trigger warnings as and when necessary)

  1. Do you think that you’re a good person?
  2. Do others like you? Do you want others to like you?
  3. What do you think others like or admire about you?
  4. How do you know when you’re in love? (romantic or platonic)
  5. Would you or have you ever killed? What would drive you to kill? 
  6. Do you think that killing is ever justified?
  7. Have you ever done anything that you feel to be very morally wrong?
  8. Should all people be treated as equal, and have the same rights?
  9. If you committed a crime, would you accept punishment willingly?
  10. Is suicide ever the right choice?
  11. Is euthanasia ever the right choice?
  12. Is it right to have an intimate relationship with somebody you don’t love?
  13. What could make you break your own moral code? 
  14. Have you ever doubted your own beliefs? (Spiritual, philosophical)
  15. Would you always be loyal to your loved ones even if they wronged you?
  16. What would you consider a fate worse than death?
  17. Why do you love the person or people you love? (romantic or platonic)
  18. Do you agree with capital punishment?
  19. Could you ever forgive your worst enemy?
  20. What would you like to achieve before you die?


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“There’s been something bothering me lately…Recently I had come across an ad in the local newspaper and everyone seemed to be excited about robots that could help clean your house and are able to have conversations with you… kind of like for busy moms or lonely people… It didn’t sound to out of the ordinary, but as I was looking at the models… they look human… This may sound a little farfetched… but, why make these kinds of things when nowadays producers are making movies about robots going rouge and destroying or enslaving humanity… It’s stupid, but I don’t know…It makes me uncomfortable…”

“What if I were to get one and it decided to do things its own way? I can’t stop it. . Man can be stronger than machine, but… ah… sorry, sorry. .  this is me thinking aloud! I-I uh didn’t mean to rant!”

-Shit… no everyone thinks I’m crazy. . -


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“ Oh how I would love to play with you. But, adults have responsibilities. Be a good little insect and fly off. . I am not one to repeat myself.”

I am still alive. I will be more active on here soon. I’ll get to the threads. I am gaining the muse back. I have been on my talent swap blog. Hehe. If you want it I will have to PM you. Since it comes with a warning label.

These Cruelest Streets

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  Slow, steady steps echo through the puddle filled alleyways of Midorijima. A young male around ages seventeen to eighteen crept as silently as possible. A wave of paranoia washing him over repeatedly. Disorientated, with a sick feeling in his stomach, olive hues struggle to keep awake. How long had he been running? Heavy footsteps followed suit as he could hear heckling and shouting in the distance. Nearly slipping on the wet asphalt, Hinata had dashed through yet another alley. Vision darkened by the dim streetlights up ahead.

 In the distance he had spotted a male figure. A piercing sensation was felt within his chest, breaths becoming shallow, shorter. . brows sweating. Did they finally catch him? Were they tracking his movements? Was this the leader of said gang that had been pursuing him in attempts to gain more credit? So many questions filled his brain. Shivers ran down his spine as he slowly approaches. Perhaps they had answers. . maybe they’d show mercy.

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 “H-hello?”

@aoriiyu