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LilithClawthorne
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Posted: Thu, 18/05/2023 03:55 (2 Years ago)

Title: Shi

"Well... I want to talk things out eventually, but if it's a bad time, I can go."
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Posted: Thu, 18/05/2023 03:59 (2 Years ago)




Miyako Hiroto





"I-" Miyako bit her lip and glanced back at Sawyer in her room. With a sigh, she finally closed the door behind her. "Alright Shi," she concluded. "I'm mad at you, you know that?"
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Posted: Thu, 18/05/2023 04:02 (2 Years ago)

Title: Shi

"I do. I also know that I deserve it. I just wanted you to know that I am sorry. If there's anything you want to say, anything, you can say it. Even if we can't talk again, I at least want us to leave off honestly."
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Posted: Thu, 18/05/2023 04:09 (2 Years ago)




Miyako Hiroto





Miyako shook her head, "No it's just- I-" She dropped her gaze and began to toy with her own fingers, avoiding eye contact. "Shi...Sometimes I just get the sense..."

A face flashed in her mind.

"Would you cry?" she blurted out. "When I die?" She slammed her mouth shut.
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Posted: Thu, 18/05/2023 04:37 (2 Years ago)

Lucian Arbred's POV


"K-Kubo?" He was... Crying too. Lucian couldn't help but smile sadly. Oh, god. He was so pretty. And his hands were so cold, had Lucian so badly wanted to touch them again? No... He'd wanted to reassure Kubo. But... Maybe that was part of it.

He was looking at Kubo with a million stars in his eyes, and smiling his fool head off. It was a bittersweet smile.

"...hey... It's okay. I hate to see you cry, but... it's... It's okay. We'll figure everything out, somehow."

"Thank you. Welcome... to dorm."

Warmth spread across Lucian's face.

"You're always welcome, Kubo... Always."

His eyes widened. Oh god!! KUBO PASSED OUT! Nonono, it was alright. He was in bed anyways.

He tucked Kubo in. He couldn't stop smiling at him.

Oh, god, this is weird, isn't it?

They weren't even dating!! And he shared a bed with him for the night, kissed him, hugged him, squeezed his hand, cuddled with him...

Lucian clapped his hands to his reddening face. No. It wasn't like that. Kubo had just needed someone to share a dorm with, the... Kissing only happened because of Kubo's concussion, and... Stupid impulses on Lucian's part. And... Hugging was a platonic thing. He'd been trying to reassure him by squeezing his hand. And he'd accidentally rolled over in his sleep to cuddle with him!

All of it was silly. Subconsious things. Impulses. None of it... Meant anything. Right?...

"..."

Okay, okay. No. What he was about to do wasn't weird either.

Kubo had passed out, but... Surely he should try to make sleeping more comfortable for him. Right?

Oh, god. No. That was too weird!! No, he was not taking any of Kubo's clothes off! Not even for good reason! ESPECIALLY NOT WHEN HE WAS ASLEEP! But... His pigtails might be uncomfortable to sleep in, right?

Carefully, gently, he removed the hair ties.

"...!!!"

Oh, so- that's- that was what his hair looked like when it was down. He looked... So pretty...

Lucian marveled at it for a moment before shaking his head and forcing himself to look away. He couldn't have thoughts like this...

Every so often he'd glance back at Kubo, but he kept trying to write on his notepad to pass the time, so he wouldn't be awkwardly staring at his unconscious friend the entire time.

You're just making sure he's okay. That's all.

Sawyer Laurens's POV


Someone had left. The strange presence had left the room.

...something about it felt off. Evil.

"Muuurrf?" Sawyer mumbled.

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Posted: Thu, 18/05/2023 05:08 (2 Years ago)






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She is going insane, what the actual hell was going on.

Why was everyone suddenly obsessed with her.





-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

Before he could say anything, or even do anything, Akari was cut off by Kubo and his mutterings, to which Lucian put all his focus into attending him. He didn't mind though, not like he wanted to say much anyways.

While they were conversing, even when it was pretty much one-sided, Akari moved further away silently and decided to "isolate" himself against the wall while he watched from afar. He felt bad about it, since it almost seemed like eavesdropping a bit, but there wasn't much else he could do anyways. Couldn't leave and be alone again, couldn't go back to his dorm, right? Even if Sutaraitsu was there, and Akari had a feeling he wouldn't be, he just didn't like the idea. He couldn't just roam around the school, even if he stayed awake and therefore wouldn't break a rule, that also seemed a little dangerous and... unpleasant to stay the least. As much as he wanted some peace and quiet for once, he knew he couldn't trust himself to be alone. Even if he managed to get a wink of sleep, he didn't know if he could handle another nightmare. Not after this, not after today.

All he did was look over in the two's general direction, trying to make himself as unnoticeable as possible. He didn't want to say anything, didn't want to interfere. Not like he knew what to do anyways, right? Wasn't any of his business, he didn't need to know. But...

The way Lucian was acting, it was pretty damn obvious. It was also obvious that the poor guy had doubts, conflicting thoughts about it all, uncertainty, and not to mention literally being told by the person in question that he should die. Akari felt a little bad, honestly, even when he despised the pig-tailed Sally Face looking bastard, mumbling and lying around like an absolute buffoon. Maybe his sympathy came from the fact that Lucian reminded Akari a lot like himself at one point, but... That was entirely different, right?

Oh, wow Akari, you can relate, so what? Your pathetic ass can't even hold its own in a normal conversation, what makes you think you can confront him about it? What do you think it's gonna do? Make Lucian feel better? Do anything good for him? Not a chance, not a chance.

Akari had the right to remain silent, anything he said can and will be used against him in a court of law, and so he respected those rights.

For once.



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Posted: Thu, 18/05/2023 21:38 (2 Years ago)
Akora and Solaro reappear from thin air. Akora could smell drama in the air and wanted absolutely nothing to do with it.

Now that she thought about it, where in Celestias name was Solaro?

Oh.

Yeah, she was gone. Oops.

"Hey! Come back!" Akora snapped, chasing after the red-head.
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Posted: Fri, 19/05/2023 01:52 (2 Years ago)

Lucian Arbred's POV


"...Akari? Are you alright?" Lucian remembered he was also in the room. "I'm sorry. For... Not paying attention to you right now. I just need to make sure Kubo gets better, but... I can't imagine you're doing well either. I don't think any of us here are, to be honest."

...

"...just... With the murders, and... Everything that happened in our lives. And everything that is still happening. It's... All so confusing, and difficult."

Akari probably wouldn't even say anything. He didn't seem like he wanted to open up. But... Lucian wanted Akari to at least feel welcome in here and less like he was--

No, he wasn't third-wheeling. That concept was ridiculous because there was nothing to third-wheel to! If it had been anyone else, he would have done the same for them as he'd done for Kubo. None of their time together had been romantic in the least!

"...do you... Want to talk?"

It would probably be less awkward than just trying not to stare at his friend the entire time.

Sawyer Laurens's POV


Sawyer is off being an Eleven kinnie don't mind them

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Posted: Sun, 21/05/2023 06:54 (2 Years ago)






-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

Rolling around the school at the speed of sound
Got places to go scare off some of her fellow, very much alive classmates as a very much dead ghost
Gotta follow my rainbow straight to the room where Kubo and Lucian reside
Can't stick around, have to keep movin' on for the sake of relevancy
Guess what lies ahead totally not some dead bodies
Only one way to find out by following these gay mfers

Must keep on movin' ahead stopping is boring
No time for guessin', follow my plan instead because it's the greatest plan
Trusting in what you can't see never trust Mei or her ghost, both of them are anomalies that shouldn't exist
Take my lead, I'll set you free to the gates of hell
Follow me, set me free and unleash her wrath upon this world, totally not like Ganon
Trust me and we will escape from the city the city of heaven because straight to hell is where you're goin
I'll make it through, follow me to the gates of hell

Follow me, set me free please don't
Trust me and we will escape from the city never trust Mei
I'll make it through, prove it to you that trusting Mei will only leave you heartbroken when she's finally fkin dead
Follow me! no

Danger is lurking around every turn totally not by her hand
Trust your feelings feelings suck, go crazy go stupid like her and end up dying a psychopath
You've got to live and learn oh she certainly learned alright, not sure about lived tho
I know with some luck that I'll make it through did someone say Nagito
Got no other options dying was an option
Only one thing to do become Hope's Peak Academy's beloved ghost

I don't care what lies ahead Mei liked to lie tho
No time for guessin', follow my plan instead because it's the greatest plan
Find that next stage no matter what that may be the fields of death sounds like an interesting stage name
Take my lead, I'll set you free to the gates of hell

Follow me, set me free please don't
Trust me and we will escape from the city never trust Mei
I'll make it through, follow me I'm pretty sure you did not make it through, Mei
Follow me, set me free please don't
Trust me and we will escape from the city never trust Mei
I'll make it through, prove it to you again, I'm pretty sure you did not make it through, Mei





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"...Akari? Are you alright?"

"I'm sorry. For... Not paying attention to you right now. I just need to make sure Kubo gets better, but... I can't imagine you're doing well either. I don't think any of us here are, to be honest."


Oh. Lucian noticed him. Oh well, not like it was avoidable.

Akari was leaning against a wall at this point, keeping his head down, almost like he was trying to rest his eyes for a bit. I don't think trying to sleep while standing was a good idea, but Akari wasn't exactly known for having good ideas.

...Actually he was, that was kinda why he was here in the first place. But still, there wasn't much he could do otherwise anyways.

He shifted a bit, pulling his arms out of his pockets to cross them across his chest, still keeping his head down.

"Are you alright?"

...Why was everyone so insistent on asking him that? This was... What, the third time he'd been asked today? Honestly who knew, no one was counting and "today" took way too long for anyone to remember. But... Did he really look that miserable? Were his mannerisms just that unusual? Enough to warrant so much concern like this? Geez, it was honestly getting a little tiring.

"...Yeah, yeah I'm fine Lucian..." His voice was quieter than usual, which I didn't think was possible but here we are. Akari was also slightly hesitant, as if he wanted to say something else. "Don't-... Don't worry about me, not like I'm the one just... passed out over there..." He muttered dryly, his hand subtly gesturing over to Kubo. Honestly that comment made him feel a little out of place, like his presence was just adding something else to Lucian's plate, but he figured acting upon it like leaving their asses would only make it worse.

Besides, he couldn't just flat-out say, "Oh hey Lucian, I'm just sticking around because I can haha! Totally not because being alone may or may not be a death sentence right now, and all these new bandages totally don't mean anything!" now could he? Lucian was already concerned and had a full enough plate, no need to give him something else to worry about. Well, not like he wasn't worried about it already, but still. But... Even then, he still felt guilty for staying. The reasoning behind it was selfish, and the sheer amount of awkwardness that filled the room was enough to change his name to Awkwari. Oh wait, we already did that. Sucks to be you, Awkwari, this is your life now.

"...just... With the murders, and... Everything that happened in our lives. And everything that is still happening. It's... All so confusing, and difficult."

Everything that happened, huh? Confusing and difficult were nice ways to put it, to say the least.

"...do you... Want to talk?"

Talk? Talking only shared what didn't need to be said, what shouldn't be said. Talking only wasted breath. Talking only burdened other people. Talking only dug his grave deeper and deeper, and at this point it was getting a little hot down here. Talking only reminded him of times past, times that didn't need to be remembered, times that only brought pain. Talking only brought pain, not only from the memories. Talking was only a waste of time.

That's why he didn't do much of it, after all. In all fairness he physically couldn't, but that's besides the point.

"I-..." He paused, slowly closing his mouth while the silence hung in the air. "...Not much to talk about, is there?"



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Posted: Mon, 22/05/2023 04:09 (2 Years ago)

Sutaraitsu Umemoto



"Ack! Setsuna, are you...umm...okay?" Sutaraitsu reached at Setsuna's head. "Uhhh, we could go to the Nurse's Office if you need to."

He blushed shyly upon seeing Setsuna do so, shoving his scarf onto his mouth.


Mika Uyehara



"Okay, fiiiine," Mika whined as he stopped being a nonexistent character that his creator definitely does not regret making. "What do you want, Miyako."

He sighed as he approached her.
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Posted: Mon, 22/05/2023 04:15 (2 Years ago)




Kubo Atsushi





Kubo could faintly hear a buzzing around his head. It was like a fly. A bug he wanted to quash.

Kaoru had hated bugs, hadn't she?





Setsuna Jun





"Nope! Nope! It's all good!" He seized Sutaraitsu's hand and dragged him inside before he could change his mind. "Let's go! Onto freedom!"

Wow, his nose sure hurt!

Also wow, Sutaraitsu was really pretty-
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Posted: Mon, 22/05/2023 04:40 (2 Years ago)

Lucian Arbred's POV


"..."

Lucian noticed Kubo seemed to be slightly awake. Was he alright? He looked slightly upset...

He walked over and sat down, gently running his fingers through his hair. He could... Still talk to Akari like this, right?

"...Akari, are... You sure you're alright? It's okay if you're not. Really."

...

"If there's anything you need to talk about... You can talk about it. I won't judge, I promise."

He passionately put his hand to his chest, with a sparkle in his eyes, offering Akari the most reassuring smile he could muster.

"I'm..."

He sighed.

"...sorry if this is annoying. I just... Want to help you. If you need it."

Right. Because you can't even catch a breath without helping someone, huh, Mr. Martyr? Gotta fix the people, make sure they're in working order? Look at you! Even now you're stroking through Kubo's hair in an attempt to comfort him even though he's half-asleep, and Akari is just EXISTING and you still feel like you just HAVE to help him, huh? Because that's all you're good for.

...

It's your only importance. Your only relevance. You don't even want to step back and face your feelings, if only for a moment.

"Or, I mean, we could always talk about something else! If you want. Whatever you want. Whatever makes you happy."

He let out an awkward laugh.

I'm fine.

Please, there was no matter of being in love with Kubo. There was no matter of accepting a truth about his childhood. There was no matter of telling anyone either. There was no truth. Everything was going to be okay.

He didn't matter anyway!!

Just help the people.

The IMPORTANT people.

Namely, not you, Lucian.

Sawyer Laurens's POV


Sawyer was feeling rather woozy. They groaned, the world still a blur.

The evil presence was outside, over.

How funny. They wanted to hug a puffin. What was a puffin?

Alone inside of the room, well, there was the other one. But they had conveniently gone into the Infamous T-Posing Syndrome because their roleplayer was neglecting them.

There was red. Red.

Redredredred.

All over Sawyer's hands. Sawyer's shaking hands. Their heart thudded.

Do you remember that day?

...

What day?

...

The day it all went to hell. All because of you. You're a monster, Sawyer.

...

Oh, how silly and funny. Their mind wasn't making any sense.

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Posted: Mon, 22/05/2023 05:37 (2 Years ago)




Narrator





And with a click, all the doors sealed shut, and the Ultimates were left on their lonesome. Trapped within the four walls of Hope's Peak Academy- and their own minds.

Except for two ultimates who remained- smiles set on their faces.





Kubo Atsushi





Kubo hated people.

Everyone around you hated people. That's where you learnt it. So and so was out drinking late. She got pregnant, that's why her family kicked her to the curb. He stays out too late at the park- what are his parents thinking?

It was normal, to an extent. You gossiped and you tittered and fluttered around the living room talking about kids who'd lost a parent and had no one left to them in the world.

Kids like him.

Normal was f*cking stupid. It pissed Kubo off down to his very centre. Who the hell cared how long you spent at the park, or that you never went to Church on Sundays? Why should anyone give a flying f*ck?

Everyone trapped themselves in their tittering and giggling and played pretend. Oh we're nice, oh we donate every week to the church and so on and so on.

That was what normal meant.

Pretending.

Pretenders like Lucian and Kaoru- they pissed him off more than anything.

Liars, that's what they were. Liars.

Kubo wouldn't even claim he was any better. He wanted to use them, that's all it came down to. Kaoru wanted friends. He gave that to her and sucked her dry. Lucian wanted protection. He slept in his dorm and yelled at him until he went to jump off a bridge.

But something was wrong. After all that, still somehow Lucian was...


Lucian was here. In his room. Why? Lucian came to Kubo, wanting to protect him, after all he'd said there? What the f*ck? What was Lucian trying?

He had to be trying something- because no one could be good, right? Yeah...

No one.
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Posted: Mon, 22/05/2023 11:13 (2 Years ago)
Shi no Cheerios
Shi took a while to respond due to a case of the common roleplayer's neglect.

"Of course I would. I know I'm not always the best person..."

Understatement of the year

"and I'm really not good with people..."

just keep talking, make this last

"but..."

"I do love you. I'm good at knowing that."

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Posted: Mon, 22/05/2023 14:57 (2 Years ago)




Miyako Hiroto





Miyako had her arms crossed as she listened. Finally, trying to hide a smile, she sighed. "Alright, Shi, you flatterer. Get in here."
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Posted: Mon, 22/05/2023 18:46 (2 Years ago)
Shi no Cheerios
Shi's pursed mouth twisted into a soft smile.

Make it last...

"Of course."

She stepped into the room with Miyako, hearing the door softly click shut behind them.
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Posted: Tue, 23/05/2023 03:35 (2 Years ago)

Sutaraitsu Umemoto



Sutaraitsu sat on Setsuna's bed, his rose pink eyes eyeing Setsuna's face. It'll be fine, he doesn't look too hurt or anything.

"Ummm...do you wanna start with something? Or, umm...should I?" He asked curiously, tugging at his scarf nervously.


Mika Uyehara



did miyako give mika interactions
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Posted: Tue, 23/05/2023 03:46 (2 Years ago)




Setsuna Jun





Wow, haha! His eyes sure were pretty! And the way he tugged that scarf sure was adorable! And the way Setsuna was falling off the bed was probably neither of those things.

He gripped onto the sheets, praying to the gods that he wouldn't fall off and embarrass himself.

"A..Anything works! We can sleep or uh-"

Wait, what did he mean by that?

Setsuna checked. Two queer boys alone in a room . On a bed. Both incredibly pretty.

He felt faint. Heterosexuality was dead. The gods (roleplayers) killed it.

Literally. RIP Meidris.
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Posted: Tue, 23/05/2023 03:59 (2 Years ago)

Sutaraitsu Umemoto



Sutaraitsu blinked. "Ehh? Umm, I mean, we can talk and then sleep together?" He shifted closer to Setsuna.

"So, ummm, do you think the government has the original copies of eldritch magic books?" He whispered. "Like, if they're hiding them from us to keep us in the dark?"
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Posted: Tue, 23/05/2023 04:14 (2 Years ago)




Setsuna Jun





"Eh? Sleep together- I mean-" He blushed. "I'm not opposed."

He closed his eyes in bliss at Sutaraitsu's words. "The eldritch magic books aren't just kept by the government. The CIA is directly involved. That's why they bombed the moon- to keep their operation secret!"

Everyone knew that lunar eclipses were the result of government bombings on the moon. Everyone... smart anyway...

Setsuna really hoped Sutaraitsu knew!

That'd be really... cute.
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