[Considering what's going on, the world isn't quite that friendly to new arrivals. After all, who knows what kind of people, humans, angels or demons, would get to them.

Particularly since this arrival is human.]

Whoa...where the hell am I? Am I dreaming?

[In the Velvet Mall, the unforgiveable has happened.

Many residents who are affected by it are distressed, panicked, as they seek to restore it back to normal.

What happened, you may ask?

All residents with headphones...find their headphones missing.

...Of course this is important!

A while later, personal accessories are included with the missing items ( Read more... )

[There is a Yosuke, his kunais in both hands and looking around, frantically. If this is any other, normal Yosuke, it's nothing out of the ordinary.

Until you notice the yellow eyes and distorted voice.]

Damnit, lost sight of him!

[With a low growl, he continue his search for certain people.

Also, if your name is Atsuro Kihara? Beware. Yosuke will do ( Read more... )

Yosuke is pretty sure this isn't his bedroom.

Pretty sure the smell and sound of takoyaki sizzling somewhere nearby isn't his imagination.

Pretty sure the shadow that had just been in front of him (he could still see it on the back of his eyelids, clawing its way out of his television) is gone. Well, he's less confident about that last part. An ( Read more... )

[The Mall have another, new arrival. This time, it's Yosuke, who have his headphones on and is...singing?]

Susano-O flies down to earth...

[Quite good, in fact. Although, he's quite preoccupied by the song to notice his current location.]

(Ahh)
Lady of the beautiful river
I will not allow you to be sacrificed

[For some reason, this may seem familiar to ( Read more... )

A Yosuke just backed through a door, in the middle of pulling an undershirt over his head. He's got a hospital bracelet on his wrist and gauze taped in the crook of an elbow. He also looks a little frail, compared to the average Yosuke ( Read more... )

[ Yosuke is asleep, his head pillowed against his crooked arm. He's murmuring in his sleep, murmurs that grow steadily in volume until he's moments away from a scream.

Still asleep, he starts to beat his face against his forearm. ]

No, no, no--

( OOC; ...yes, this is Sympathy Crime!Yosuke. )

See Yosuke. See Yosuke chill. Chill, Yosuke, chill ( Read more... )

[ Yosuke is sitting very unobtrusively in the corner, all of his attention focused on the TV screen before him. He jabs a few buttons on his controller. Makes a soft sound at the back of his throat. Leans forward ( Read more... )

Today you'll find a yellow-eyed Yosuke sitting on a bench with his attention on a laptop ( Read more... )