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“I love youuuuuu and you are sooooooo important to me- SIKE HAHAHAHA I LIED!” This is the 6th time this week. “Wait actually I DO! I really do! Nishishi! Or do I?” How long will he keep this up? “Himiko... I love you.... HAHAHAHA NO I DON’T HAHA WHAT EEEEEWWWWW!”
This week the red-haired mage had struggled getting control over her emotions as she was swept by pervasive, profound emotions. All this time, she had let herself fantasize and dream about the Supreme Leader and their relationship, but, it was just that... fantasies. It had not occurred to her that one day these dreams might turn out to be real. Or, more like, she had preferred to not think about it given that their love practically felt impossible given their current circumstances. Nevertheless, there she was, listening for the sixth time his 'confession'.
The first time he had proclaimed his love just to later rudely deny it, she had felt embarrassed and annoyed. She could not believe that he was capable of playing like that with her heart. However, she soon realized about the underlying truth behind those lies as he continued to repeat those phrases to her again and again which ultimately lead for her emotions to become an absolute mess.
The mage placed her hand over her fast, confused beating heart and and tore her eyes away from the purple-haired student. It was clear that she was internally struggling with her own thoughts and emotions.
“Stop it, you shouldn't joke about that. It's mean.”
Yes, she had to tell herself that they were just jokes, after all, it was not unusual for Kokichi to try to get a reaction out of her. She had to deny her very own feelings, bury them and continue convince herself that her emotions were on a rampage because of some silly teasing. She had to convince herself that Kokichi was simply a crush. She had to because their current reality could easily swoop down and break them both. Still, no matter how much she tried to drill into her head they were living in Killing Game and the possibility of losing him was extremely high, she could not stop how she was truly feeling.
Kokichi was not just a crush, he had found a special place in her heart.
He was important to her.
She loved him.
The red-haired mage took off her hat and firmly grabbed it with both of her hands, trying to build up strength to respond to his 'confession'. Himiko shifted her gaze towards the Supreme Leader and swallowed hard against the strain of feelings that threatened to spill out in a tangled mess of repressed emotions. Her entire body trembled.
“Kokichi… I-I-I…”
Tears welled in her eyes as she looked into his purple orbs, trying to convey her true feelings to him.
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Himiko flopped down on the bed and stared at the ceiling. Today she had been told that Kokichi’s birthday had long since passed, three weeks to be exact. Just what was going through her head that day to not have noticed a thing?
The red-haired sighed, rolled over and buried her head on the pillow. She needed to come up with something - there was no way she was going to leave things as is, especially after all the fun adventures they had gone through together.
“Nyeeeeh…” She grumbled, fighting the urge to give up and not go through the pain of investing her time and effort in something that might get rejected. Who could blame him, though? She rolled over the other side of the bed, trying not to think too deep into it.
Enough sulking.
Himiko took a deep breath and went to her desk. She did not sleep that night. Her mind was restless as she tried to come up with a birthday present for the purpled-haired troublesome student. Dozens of crumpled sheets of paper laid on the floor as she continued to discard idea after idea.
That same morning, she seemed drowsier than usual. It was affecting her to the point that her thought process was twice as slower as per usual and sometimes she did not have the mental ability to react to her surroundings. The heavy eyebags and the dark circles under her eyes were an obvious indication of her lack of sleep.
No matter! This was the awaited day. Just as she planned, she had slipped a letter under Kokichi’s room an hour before the morning announcement. The letter read as followed:
“Meet me in the gym at 3PM. We have to talk.”
It was written in a typewriter and there was no signature. A true mysterious and suspicious letter indeed. The mage hoped that the ultimate’s itch of curiosity would drive him to that place at the exact hour. However, if curiosity got the best out of him and he went before the appointed hour, he would discover an empty gym.
The clock stroke 3PM. Everything was now in order.
A big wooden box with a crank on its side stood in the middle of the gym with a paper on top that read: “DO NOT OPEN”. As soon as one tried to pry it open, the box’s crank would begin to turn on its own and a happy yet eerie melody would play along building up the tension. What could it be?
Once the crank stopped, Himiko should have popped out wishing him a happy belated birthday whilst balloons rained down on them. She should have been holding out a gift box filled with colorful drawings of their memories: the Yu-Gi-Oh match, the Psyche Taxi gameplay, the exchange of presents in St. Valentine and the dance in the gazebo. Plus, a sealed grape Panta bottle to top it off!
Nevertheless, no one popped out of the box. The box remained close while balloons fell from the ceiling. If the Supreme Leader would dare to open the box, he would find a sleeping Himiko mumbling in her dreams: “Happy… birthday”. An open present laying on her lap.
“I actually know how to use aaaaaaall types of magic... I’m the Ultimate Mage, after all. But I didn’t cast any spells, I played fair and square. If I had used my powers, I would have won for sure.”
Himiko could not recall the last time she was this close to the sea given her terrible fear of the ocean. She was only at that short distance because she believed she had seen a person floating in the water. Without nobody around to call out for help, she had made her way down the rocky dock, leaping frantically from stone to stone. Nevertheless, the closer she got, the more she realized that the body she saw belonged to no human.
With only a few meters away before reaching him, the mage abruptly stopped in her tracks. It was not that she was afraid of him, but rather of the ocean itself. Nevertheless, that did not impeded her from admiring with upmost marvel the beauty of the fairytale-like creature. She was very much interested about him.
In short, the mage was divided into two: on one part, her fear of the ocean and on the other part, her curiosity. She really did want to know what his scales and fins felt like. Plus, who knew when such an opportunity would rise again? With her mind already set on the merman, she took a deep breath and looked over at the ocean. She would be alright as long as she did not touch the water and the sea continued to remain still. The thought relieved her but not quite as much as she wished.
Himiko took the first shaky step and unlike before, her eyes were completely focused on each rock as she walked her way towards him. She could feel her heart beating uncomfortably fast and beads of sweat rolling down her forehead. A few gasps escaped her lips whenever she thought she would slip.
“I-I’m…I’m al-almost t-there…” She said. When she finally reached him and sat near his side, she hunched her shoulders and sighed heavily. Her body in complete exhaustion after undergoing such a great amount of mental stress.
“I’m all drained out of mana…” The mage complained. It took her a few seconds and a forehead massage to release all the built up tension, to calm down the terrified throbbing of her heart and to regain some of her vitality back. Once her mind was clearer, she looked at him again. Her fascination for the merman grew anew and for a moment, she stared at him in silence in complete awe.
“Your hair… It looks so silky… Can I comb it with my fingers? I promise my hands are clean.” As if to prove her point, she showed the palm of her hands. It was then that she realized she had still not answered his question.
“Oh… Today I decided to visit a new sweets shop and took this route cuz Google said this was the fastest way to get there. I turned my head and saw you floating around. I actually thought you were someone who needed my help... you know... cuz I thought you were drowning. Anyway, it was all a coincidence, really.”
“Can you be eaten like sashimi?”
↪ mermaid starters
— @superultimatestuff
MIDORI LAUGHS, BUT IT IS A SOUND THAT IS NOT WARM, AND IS DEVOID OF HUMOR. The fact that he is not human aside, there is something distinctly other about him, not as much like a land—dweller as he knows their legends imply. There’s a sheen to his scales that’s more like an underwater dragon than any mere fish, bright like an emerald, and that sheen is apparent even on his skin. His pupils are so perfectly circular, so unlike those of a human, and his eyes are bright.
He leans down towards the girl. He’s the one in a tank, but she’s very much the one who should be concerned.
Everything about him set off alarms in the mage’s head: the intimidating glint reflected in his eyes, the iciness of his laughter and the great, threatening aura surrounding him. Himiko could tell he was dangerous. However, rather than being frightened out of her senses (like she should), the redhead was only filled with wonder and intrigue. Of course, this was only possible because he was inside a tank and she felt completely safe by the division between them. If they were to meet under other circumstances, it would be a different story.
“I don’t wanna eat you, anyway. I was only curious cuz you’re half-fish which means half-sushi.” It was obvious that curiosity got the best out of her. Plus, the slight nervousness of talking with a merman for the first time seemed to have also played a role. The mage looked at him fascinated as her brown hues glanced over his scales.
“Nyeh… You look so powerful and yet, you still got caught.”
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@superultimatestuff replied (from ‘Kokichi Ouma has appeared!’):
-Feed Kokichi by throwing cheese balls at him.- “Catch!”
The first one takes him by surprise, and he dodges it. “Do I look like a dog or somethi–ah.” The second hits him in the chest, leaving little bits of orange cheese dust on his scarf.
“Oh… So you’ve issued me a formal challenge. Well then…”
“Do your worst, Yumeno-chan.” And he proceeds to, in fact, catch as many of the cheese balls as he can in his mouth, like a dog. He’s aiming to impress, too–and after he’s done, it’ll be her turn.
“You asked for it... Don’t come crying to me if you suck.”
After he caught the first cheese ball, she raised the level of difficult. She began to throw those circular snacks in any direction and made sure to change the force and velocity for each fling. Still, he seemed to have managed to catch all of them and with his mouth, no less! Himiko was most definitely impressed.
“Wow, Ouma-kun, you did it. I didn’t think it was possible, but you really did it. Nyeeeeeh!”
Himiko replied. It was not like she knew the exact reason why human’s skin got all wrinkly after being under water, nor why it did not shrivel up after staying outside for too long on a hot, sunny day. Nevertheless, the mage was not really interested in those answers.
“We humans have a device that tells us everything about us, so I can search up questions like that any time of the day. But there’s not much info on mermaids, just made up stories...”
Send me ☑ and I’ll try to answer what I think your character has done at least once in their life. (contains: triggers)
(Note, I’m lowkey answering IC so these are assumptions Kaito makes)
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been on a roadtrip | baked a cake (successfully) | asked someone out on a date | smoked | done drugs | taken medication | sang along with the full lyrics of a song (only when alone int he shower or something though) | been heartbroken | dumped someone | had a pet | lost a loved one | driven a car | self-harmed | slept for over 24 hours | stayed awake for over 48 hours | skipped class | bullied someone | been bullied | broken a bone | punched someone | been tied up | taken nudes | played a video game to the end | been mugged | been sexually assaulted | won a contest | failed a test | used a fake ID | been in jail | been betrayed | been abused | been called names | stolen something | passed out | learned a dance routine | held a gun | lied about something important | assaulted someone | had sex with more than 15 different people | had a threesome | written a book | been food poisoned | travelled abroad | stabbed someone | rushed to hospital | seen someone die | gone to a wedding | gotten a piercing | been expelled/fired | cheated on someone | been cheated on | gotten away with a crime | done something they still regret | had sex in public | thought they would die | been depressed | sought serious help | kissed a stranger | had surgery | wanted to die | been in love | forgiven someone they shouldn’t have
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‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒ The number of videos stocked in the A / V room is frankly astounding. Shelves upon shelves of DVDs all labelled & carefully organized ‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒ honestly far better kept than the neighboring library, although there seem to be far more books piled up in there even than DVDs lining these walls. It’s nice, though, for what it’s worth ; being trapped as they are, it’s nice to be able to lose yourself in videos or books, or even to use the time to continue learning & bettering yourself.
This isn’t really a time for bettering oneself, though. This is a time of two young people sitting together on the couch & watching a movie because they enjoy each other’s company & it’s better than thinking about stuff. For a little while, it’s just existing together in relative quiet, side by side, & being a part of the narrative unfolding in front of them, all beautiful actors & vivid special effects in a clean world far, far away from here.
Kiibo, for his part, gets really invested. Not wanting to look away invested, looking for little details in the film invested, & with this arms loosely crossed, he decides thoughtlessly in this state to reach over & squeeze Himiko’s arm with his further hand to get her attention.
What he grasps is not her arm.
It hits him like an electric shock to the systems frying his circuitry. The sweet, round, softness in his hand ( oh — so very soft ). Oh, he has made an error. Does he . . . jerk his hand away, or just move it normally ? Does he dare look at her ?
Himiko’s attention was completely focused on the movie unfurling in the screen. Her eyes widened in amazement at the turns and twists of story. Likewise, she curled her lips upwards at the sweet, heart-warming moments between the protagonists and frowned whenever there was a scene filled with nervous tension. She was truly and utterly invested in the plot, but her concentration was soon interrupted.
A soft, unexpected moan escaped her lips the second Kiibo grasped her breast and, unconsciously, her body arched up in delight into his touch. When the mage realized what she was doing, she felt a flush of heat rise from her neck to her cheeks to her forehead. Embarrassment quickly engulfed her, making her unable to think clearly: all the words along with the sudden wave of thoughts were getting jumbled up inside her mind. What was she going to say? What was she going to do? Why wasn’t he saying anything?
The film kept on rolling and the story advanced before them, however, she felt as if both of them were currently on a different realm. It almost seemed like they were frozen in time, like nothing else mattered. Besides, there was no way she could actually concentrate on the character’s dialogue; especially not after what just happened.
“H-how…?” She gulped at the knot in her throat. Her heart pumped fast and her face burned red. Finally, she managed to formulate the question.
“How much longer are you planning on holding on to my booby?”
