I'm On Fire EX Mirror Full Combo S And Other Fantasies

Anyways

I'm Bas. Or Baz. Either way

20↑ , her/their, diagnosed "emo" abt 3 wks ago I presume that belongs on my resumé

ADHD &w hatever the cdisease is that gets u worked up over fuck all. Not medicated for either

Cringe & not quite yet proud but working on it

Unfortunately I draw. & write. Intermittently. It's going poorly as youd expect

Well

Right now i liiiiiiiiiiiiiiike pop'n. A great deal. Too much so for someone stuck unable to actually play the blessed games. Tangentially interested in other Bemanis such as IIDX & GFDM+KM. SDVX is too scary

That said it must be mentioned i'ma shit rhythm gamer. No reflexes. No hand eye coordination. No life. Im here for the godly music & gawking at the KAC pros in vain

Loving: Tsugumi Kataoka. Forever. 1000 tributes by mail to Butapunch. And to Manami Fujino. Tatsuya Furukawa & Hiroki Koga & Yuki Kume & Asaki & Osamu Migitera (+/- ALPHA) & Naoyuki Sato will also receive 1000 tributes by mail

Also loving: Right now its Yuu-Mart co. (Yūshaaaaa, Hime & The King, Senshiiiii, Sattan & Jiiya) & anyone in their orbit. And Camp CS9. Bonus points to Deuil & the Märchen Kingdom for dragging me down the swamp

Other Konamis i like are DQ, Castlevania, TwinBee, Parodius. Thinkimg aboot getting into MGS

Non Konamis i like are Paper Marios, Zeldas, Prof. Laytons, Mothers, Secret of Mana, Harvest Moons, Boku to Maou, NiGHTS, Chrono Trigger, V:TM. Eccentric high fantasy games. Not all but i'm summarising my tastes. Im told I should check out Yume Nikki & Nier

And

That'll be all for now until I can unmush my brain. Then it'll really be unreadable

Three cheers for High Cheers yo!!!

"A Shop Divided"

What's a little ideological fault between friends?

"KILL HIM!!!!"

Senshiiiii's explosive wrath rattled the break room.

"WHO'D MISS TH'BASTARD ANYWAYS?!!"

It was inexplicably isolating hearing "kill" spat with such venom.

Yuushaaaaa closed the buckle on his worn leather satchel, prepared to trade shifts.

"…I still wouldn't kill the Dark Lord."

The second of pause that followed unsettled his empty stomach. It compelled him to hasten to the back door.

"Imagine the political unrest…"

His defence was quiet. Altogether unconvincing.

"WELL NOT EVERYONE'S AS AFRAID AS YOU ARE."

Senshiiiii then departed to the register, neglecting any farewell. Yuushaaaaa left the establishment,

and tacitly acknowledged his potential threat.

//

"Rendezvous"

Fate will catch us, but not tonight.

The red false moon cast bloody hues on marble underfoot.

A sharp squeak of rubber punctuated a graceless heel pivot.

For every retiring step the hero took, the daemon encroached.

Two silhouettes darted dramatically, yet purposefully, across the empty hall.

But it was not quiet.

Claws cut by Hell seized a briefly idle hand.

Eavesdropping spirits vocalised in chorus, a waltz in petrifying timbre.

Wavering. Discordant. Unintelligible.

Music, nevertheless.

The war between light and darkness waged within the billowing mist and mounting crescendo.

…Although clumsily.

Yuushaaaaa was no dancer.

But Sattan's laughter, absent of malice, assured him he'd already won.

//