Shū Tsukiyama (月山 習) | ɢᴏᴜʀᴍᴇᴛ (
preybeforemeals) wrote2016-02-13 03:18 pm
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Entry tags:
- !ic,
- *video,
- @ashley williams,
- @asuka langley shikinami,
- @chie hori,
- @draculaura,
- @komasan,
- @lancer,
- @maka albarn,
- @meridiana everett,
- @naki,
- @rakka,
- also zacharie,
- and so no one should criticize me,
- but your fiery throes tho,
- ganbatte tsukiyama-san,
- gentleman of wealth and taste,
- his goddamn life right now,
- jfc he's an eyesore,
- passion!!!,
- so chipper he's gonna die,
- so saith beethoven to my fucking soul,
- someone stop him,
- surely this bodes well,
- this is going swimmingly,
- this is gonna go immediately tits-up,
- tsukiyama no,
- wheeee,
- why is this a thing
010. [Video/Action for Goldenrod]
Ahhh – good afternoon, messieurs et mesdames!
[Well, it seems Tsukiyama is in high spirits today! ...Like, kind of alarmingly high spirits? Kind of scarily high spirits. Uh.]
It's that time of year again – a time of confessions and romance and...ah, making the florists hate us with about the same amount of passion as we have for loving each other, c'est vrai?
It's a good holiday, all things considered! One I never really thought too much about back home, granted, given how we do things there...but it seems to be a bit more of a two-way thing here, from what I've seen.
So! My advice to you today is the following:
If there's something you aren't telling someone – a matter that stirs the very embers of your heart and soul – go ahead and do it! Don't allow yourself to languish in have-nots and could-have-beens; do something for yourself this weekend. You never know, after all; perhaps those embers will flare out into a proper flame, a blazing inferno of passionate emotion that will pale the artificial lamplight of complacency and doubt simply by its very existence!
[...Tsukiyama, what the actual fuck.]
Of course, if you're entirely content with the way things are – single, already-partnered or otherwise! – then the advice still stands. Do something nice for yourself; it's not as though there isn't enough chocolate on sale to ensure you have a great time.
[ACTION FOR GOLDENROD CITY]
[Well, when he's not...really excited with regards to the masses, it seems that Tsukiyama is going to be out today; it's been a while since he's properly blown entirely too much money on clothes, and from the look of it that's going to be exactly what he plans on doing today.
As usual, he isn't alone while he shops; he's got a shiny Zorua whose specific talent is 'being other people', after all. So Tsukiyama can be seen observing while...a duplicate copy of himself, courtesy of Zacharie, wanders through the racks, poking through for colors and patterns that he likes. And once he's found one...well, changing outfits is just a matter of a small burst of glittery nonsense and wouldn't you know it, that's a new blazer, copied from right off the rack.
Of course, there's also the matter of the sudden lapses into Shoujovision that have been occurring off and on throughout the region, courtesy of Misty Terrain; Tsukiyama hasn't really been hit too hard by them just yet, though that's obviously not going to stand for very long – eventually the floor of the department store that they're on is absolutely shimmering with pink, sparkly crap, and Zacharie...well.
Zacharie knows an opportunity when he sees one.
Tsukiyama will still let the Zorua help with picking out clothes, despite his better judgment and the fact that it would be really easy to just tell him to knock it off and stuff him in a messenger bag; that said, every outfit change is now accompanied with a lot of fluttering and glitter and more posturing than a Jojo's battle, and Tsukiyama honestly isn't sure whether he's more amused or exasperated, from the sound of it.]
...Are...Are you trying to do a magical girl transformation, is that what I'm looking at...
[Yes, Tsukiyama, that is, in fact, what you're looking at.]
[Well, it seems Tsukiyama is in high spirits today! ...Like, kind of alarmingly high spirits? Kind of scarily high spirits. Uh.]
It's that time of year again – a time of confessions and romance and...ah, making the florists hate us with about the same amount of passion as we have for loving each other, c'est vrai?
It's a good holiday, all things considered! One I never really thought too much about back home, granted, given how we do things there...but it seems to be a bit more of a two-way thing here, from what I've seen.
So! My advice to you today is the following:
If there's something you aren't telling someone – a matter that stirs the very embers of your heart and soul – go ahead and do it! Don't allow yourself to languish in have-nots and could-have-beens; do something for yourself this weekend. You never know, after all; perhaps those embers will flare out into a proper flame, a blazing inferno of passionate emotion that will pale the artificial lamplight of complacency and doubt simply by its very existence!
[...Tsukiyama, what the actual fuck.]
Of course, if you're entirely content with the way things are – single, already-partnered or otherwise! – then the advice still stands. Do something nice for yourself; it's not as though there isn't enough chocolate on sale to ensure you have a great time.
[ACTION FOR GOLDENROD CITY]
[Well, when he's not...really excited with regards to the masses, it seems that Tsukiyama is going to be out today; it's been a while since he's properly blown entirely too much money on clothes, and from the look of it that's going to be exactly what he plans on doing today.
As usual, he isn't alone while he shops; he's got a shiny Zorua whose specific talent is 'being other people', after all. So Tsukiyama can be seen observing while...a duplicate copy of himself, courtesy of Zacharie, wanders through the racks, poking through for colors and patterns that he likes. And once he's found one...well, changing outfits is just a matter of a small burst of glittery nonsense and wouldn't you know it, that's a new blazer, copied from right off the rack.
Of course, there's also the matter of the sudden lapses into Shoujovision that have been occurring off and on throughout the region, courtesy of Misty Terrain; Tsukiyama hasn't really been hit too hard by them just yet, though that's obviously not going to stand for very long – eventually the floor of the department store that they're on is absolutely shimmering with pink, sparkly crap, and Zacharie...well.
Zacharie knows an opportunity when he sees one.
Tsukiyama will still let the Zorua help with picking out clothes, despite his better judgment and the fact that it would be really easy to just tell him to knock it off and stuff him in a messenger bag; that said, every outfit change is now accompanied with a lot of fluttering and glitter and more posturing than a Jojo's battle, and Tsukiyama honestly isn't sure whether he's more amused or exasperated, from the sound of it.]
...Are...Are you trying to do a magical girl transformation, is that what I'm looking at...
[Yes, Tsukiyama, that is, in fact, what you're looking at.]
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So. All that talk about seizing what you want. I hope you're taking it for yourself too.
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[...He has a lot of reasons to think that, really, but it's not something he's interested in dwelling on too much - not here, anyway, and not with a perfect stranger.]
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I think so too. So you have to do what you can while you're still alive. Everything we do matters.
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[And there's something that's generally not striking him right about this; he knows he should say something else, but like hell if he can really figure out what.
There's a question he wants to ask, granted, but he isn't going to.]
Hopefully your experiences here will be good ones; they're all...valuable, in their own way, but that doesn't mean we don't deserve pleasure when we can take it.
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She won't ask that. She doesn't want to, nor does she think it's conducive to further conversation...and making waves really doesn't suit her in a completely different world.]
Have yours been, more or less? Pleasant, I mean.
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If nothing else, most people I know can't say they've gone on a proper adventure quite like this before.
[I MEAN THERE ARE DEFINITELY ADVENTURES IN TOKYO
THERE ARE MANY ADVENTURES TO BE HAD
THEY'RE JUST USUALLY REALLY BAD ADVENTURES]
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Yeah, that sure is a way to put it. I mean. I never thought dragged to a video game world would be something I could put down for life experiences, and yet.
In any case, I'm glad this place is...nice for you, Mr. Tsukiyama. [aw hey she got it that time]