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𝓼𝓽π“ͺ𝓻𝓼. ([personal profile] hobbitholmes) wrote in [community profile] synthneon2020-01-05 04:51 pm

Β· CALL ME OUT (WINTER) Β·

call me out
Β· winter 2020 Β·
Neon on black top, there's gentle rain downtown.
The shadow pooling underneath me, as it follows on the ground.



❚ PICK A MUSE FROM HERE
❚ WRITE THE NAME IN THE SUBJECT
❚ SEPARATE SECTION FOR VOICE TESTING
❚ ___new cmo out in a few months
jokerofhearts: ♦  <lj user="hobbitholmes">. (j β™₯ needs to be a part of 'em.)

beautiful gorgeous punks (no self, dont do this smash au with dante dad---)

[personal profile] jokerofhearts 2020-03-28 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ At first, Joker sticks to the wall of the battle arena he finds himself in. Usually people within Mementos are either Shadows - stereotypical gold eyes included. Or, on the rare chance, they were Persona users who had masks to donate the marking of a thief.

The young man in front of him (though, older than Joker) seemed like a normal person. One that admittedly could see him, despite merging into the shadows. So, Joker stands up and walks into the light to observe him more. Coat, gun, and ...a mechanical arm?

It seems almost like something out of a video game.

Joker cocks his head to the side just a bit and smirks at the comment of the mask. ]


I don't see fursuits. [ Joker rarely talks, but, he will when he needs to. ] Unless yours is invisible.
sassery: (this is your legacy)

[personal profile] sassery 2020-04-06 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
[To the other's credit, it's not as if Nero's got eyes in the back of his head. He can only feel Joker rather than see him, and it's not a huge giveaway that he's there. Had he been without his newly awakened powers, he wouldn't have even realized anything beyond the shadows making him feel uneasy.

But then the guy speaks, and the devil hunter rolls his shoulders a little, snorting back a laugh.]


It'd be a shitty fursuit if it was invisible, I'll say that much. [Nero, why are you even commenting on this.] Tell that to whatever these things are, though. A lot of them like talking my ear off.

[Especially the ones that felt somewhat like demons. It's weird- he no longer has the reaction in his arm, but the twinge of a demon recognizing another still makes itself known, even in a weirdass place like this.

Still, there's a question about all of this he still has.]


I've been to a lot of odd places, but this doesn't look like the underworld. Not any demons that I know of around.

[Look, he was fighting a pack of demons in Redgrave and the ground caved in, dropping him through a portal of some kind that led to here. Wherever here is. It's not the first time it's happened and it definitely won't be the last.]
jokerofhearts: ♦  <lj user="hobbitholmes">. (j β™₯ i was born to run.)

sorry for the long delay... work right now is so draining

[personal profile] jokerofhearts 2020-04-22 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe you'd be embarrassed for having the fursuit.

[ He kneels down, just in case he needs to spring over the other man's head. He's already taken a headcount of the Shadows in the area. A few are in the other room. Hopefully they won't draw their attention.

Interesting that the man with the mechanical arm has no idea what these things are. How did he stumble into the metaverse...? ]


You could call them demons. Shadows is more appropriate.