i WILL NOT roleplay nsfw on this blog. not only am i underaged, but hiyoko prides herself on her innocent, youthful appearance for a reason, and along with having mannerisms of a young child, she also looks like one, so smut on this blog would feel like pedophilia. hiyoko is also a sex-repulsed asexual. gore and the like tends to bug me out, as well, so that's a no, too !
i will not roleplay with genderbent characters. trans characters ? sure. genderbent characters are enforcing the idea that genitals = gender ( also the idea that there's only two genders ), and i do not want to support that.
there will be talk of mental illnesses on this blog, and while i can assure you that they will be accurately portrayed, if talk of mental illness triggers you, feel free to unfollow.
do not steal ANYTHING from this blog ! the icons, the theme, the headcanons, and a lot of the characterization are mine. research is easy and free; take the time to do it for yourself.
if we haven't spoken before, don't send me a random paragraph in my ask starting a roleplay. tag me in that shit.
i tag most common triggers, and i will tag others upon request ! don't be afraid to ask me to tag something -- you deserve a safe dashboard.
if you post anything remotely transphobic/homophobic/racist, i'm going to unfollow you, without a second thought.
please tell me if you need me to tone down anything hiyoko says. i care about staying true to my muse, however i care about your feelings more.
don't follow me if you make fun of triggers. as someone who has gone through child abuse, trigger warnings save me from panic on a day to day basis. sorry that you can't roleplay your untagged rape and incest without people getting upset. and, don't say it's childish that someone wants something that grosses them out a bit tagged. "food can't trigger someone, you eat it!" consider the following: people with eating disorders.
speaking of those, i don't want you following me if you roleplay either of those.
thank you if you read all of this ! these are very important if you want to roleplay with me.
Full Name: Hiyoko Saionji Nickname(s): ちび橙 Small Orange Age: Varies with verse (16-22) Birthday: March 9th Species: Human Ethnicity: Japanese Nationality: Japanese Gender: Trans female Pronoun(s): She/her Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic (Female leaning) Sexual Orientation: Asexual, repulsed Birth Order: Only child Home Town: Yamanote, Tokyo, Japan Current Residence: Yamanote, Tokyo, Japan (alt. Hope’s Peak Academy) Religion: Shinto Occupation: Traditional Dancer Financial Status: Wealthy Martial Status: Single Fandom: Dangan Ronpa Face Claim: Ami Nakashima
Physical Traits
Height:127 cm (4′2″) Weight: 31 kg (68 lb) Face Shape: Oval Forehead: Round Eyes: Almond-shaped; amber in color Teeth: Straight, white
Skin:
Texture: Smooth Color: Pale Freckles: Cheeks, bridge of nose; usually covered with make-up
Hair:
Texture: Straight (Fine/Thin) Color: Blonde Style and Length: Pigtails, waist-length
Notable Physical Traits: Short stature, blonde hair
Mental and Physical
Overall Health: Healthy Frequency of Mental Exercise: Rare Frequency of Physical Exercise: Common Life Philosophy: “Some people are just born with tragedy in their blood.” Describe Voice: Honeyed, high-pitched Speech Patterns: Stretches out words for emphasis, emphasizes cursing Skills: Excellent reflexes, magnificent stamina and agility Mental Illnesses: Anxiety, depression, Conduct Disorder, Borderline Personality Disorder Physical Disabilities: Growth Hormone Deficiency
Personality
Usual Mood/Expression: Indifference Moral Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Jung: ENTJ Enneagram: Type 3 Four Temperaments: Choleric Soul Type: Sage Sin: Wrath Virtue: Diligence Tropes: A-Cup Angst, Alpha Bitch, Blondes are Evil, Blush Sticker, Bratty Half-Pint, Fun Size, Girls Love Stuffed Animals, Height Angst, Lonely Rich Kid, Long Hair is Feminine, Mega Twintails, Rapunzel Hair, Spoiled Brat, Tiny Tyrannical Girl, Wealthy Philanthropist, Youthful Freckles Character Playlist: A Bit of Glitter Dust
Favorites
Food: Konpeito Music: Dream pop, hip-hop Video Games: Pokemon, Professor Layton Animals: Cats Plants: Peonies, chrysanthemums
when you are the heiress to a clan so highly esteemed as the saionji clan, you must learn to SURVIVE. you must evade poisoned meals, stage lights dropped from above, and rats riddled with diseases in your futon, for a true heiress must look past such while maintaining an iron facade. living in the clan -- the head of the school for traditional dancing -- is nonstop, brutal competition to survive. students were jealous of her position, how the adults favored her for her grace, and so plotted to abolish her; yet to no avail. living in the broad saionji mansion was difficult enough, for while hiyoko was practicing, student after student would try their hand in harming the dancer beyond the ability to ever succeed in traditional dance, and such only hardened hiyoko's mentality. she taught herself to lash out on those pathetic dumbasses before they could ever leave a mark, drill it in their brains that she is their superior; they will NEVER amount to what she can.
hiyoko was assigned male at birth. however, most of her identity is built around feminity and living up to expectations. no matter her gender identity, she has a lot of weight placed upon her shoulders. aside needing to get fitted for new attire, and taking hormones, not much had changed for hiyoko. it's worth mentioning that hiyoko hides her birth gender from the general public, due to her grandmother believing that it would trash her career.
having a childlike build and an adorable face also left hiyoko with multiple disadvantages. hiyoko was the victim of multiple csa incidents, as well as general harassment from older men. specifically, white men with a bad case of yellow fever -- leaving hiyoko to feel no remorse for them if they faced terrible fates. which, quite frankly, was rather often, due to her status as a traditional dancer. such a steady flow of negative experiences ultimately left hiyoko as a sex-repulsed asexual. she actively sees a therapist for such.
luckily, hiyoko was permitted to stay with her grandmother after she had stepped in and pulled the heiress from such an environment as dangerous as the saionji household; however, such came with drawbacks. her grandmother thrived in the saionji clan's pride, and so hiyoko was never allowed to see her parents. they never did anything to help hiyoko when everyone was trying to kill her; so being allowed with her now seemed redundant and useless, in her grandmother's opinion.
yet, through all her grandmother's harsh teachings of traditional japanese dance, hiyoko retained a sharp hatred of everyone with her family's name -- and desired their timely death. the one exception to this is her father, whom married into the family and took the surname of her mother; for he saw the best in hiyoko and cared for her as well as he could. sure, her grandmother took good care of her -- pardoning her strict mindset for practicing her dance -- but there was good reason that hiyoko hated anyone and everyone born under the saionji family name.
stats. the world is at ruin. like many of her other classmates, hiyoko turned to the false comfort within the lies of JUNKO ENOSHIMA -- an inevitable path of destruction -- being fed fable after fable of how the two of them, just the two of them, could destroy anyone who had hurt them, who had done them wrong.
For her project, a location and finding items are prerequisites before her paper can be written. After coming to a conclusion, the beach for her is an ideal. As much as she likes the beach, she doesn’t come here often. This is a chance to find a new discovery at the same time enjoying the view around. With an acutely intention to scout around and examining beneath the sand, she has found nothing yet.
Only sand is the midst of everything so far. Hiyori believes somewhere around this area, items bestrew. Poking around, assuring if the sand had been hiding, there was nothing again. While crouching down, completely focusing onto the sand, a voice in a background chime in.
Astonishing her just a bit.
“Ah— I’m just looking around!”
to say hiyoko saionji was not intended for the ocean would be a massive understatement; her petite physique would get swallowed up in the icy maw of the great blue. yet, she remained, kicking at the sand and rising up the grains to find their way into people’s eyes… hopefully ? though, such a habit halted once she took up speaking with the other, chewing at her fingernails.
❝ looking around ? for what ? — ❞
of course she couldn’t hold back her curiosity; it was in her nature to be nosy ! perhaps it was a temptation to be understanding the behavior of all those she knew, but that had a tale for another time. not that she even cared what the other was up to… it was just her business, wasn’t it ? the crabs could wait for another time.
her frame – petite, so weak in the eternal void of gravity – was certainly not intended for the ocean; the surface painted in shattered glass, each facet reflecting the fiery rays of the sun. even as she peered out across the expanse, the waves bellicose to extremes as she looked further, the line between water and sky held the semblance of the edge of the world – nothing past it but tragedy.
hiyoko closed her eyes, letting the lullaby of the ocean flood her ears. The icy, salty breath of the ocean breeze swarmed her nostrils; poignant, though nostalgic. the chatter of visitors – dotted across the shoreline – was like music to her ears, provided that music was harsh noise, or something of that sort. yet, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a girl – carrying a young appearance, very much like hiyoko – who didn’t seem to be doing much at all. most people at the beach were there to have fun, no? so, she approached the girl with soft footsteps – being light on her feet was a trait of a dancer – and knelt next to her.
❝ what are you doing, you freakin’ weirdo? people come to beaches to have fun, not poke at the sand ! i guess it would be fun to stomp out the nasty little c r a b b i e s; but that’s not the point ! — ❞
