Dear Universe,

My heart is filled of weary and I was falling into the succumb of my ugly emotions. I hate these human emotions in this human body, because I knew it to myself that it isn't me anymore, it isn't who and what I am as a soul. And I knew for certain that before I was sent here in Earth that I had dealt with lots of process in order to have some enough preparation and in order to accept these very difficult mission, and now I am here please don't let me fail in these one.

I never knew what human emotions are until I had agreed and accepted my task here and was placed in this human body and I knew that I am the one who will be capable of reconnecting my highest self to her, please help me in succeeding in these hard mission that was incumbent upon me, which one was laid by the entire high council, by the federation, enforces of light,and the entire spirit guides who believed in me in succeeding this one.

I knew that I am not alone in this destructive world, and there was a lot of beings like me who accepted the same difficult mission that I have to bring light in this world, please help me in reconnecting with them and for remembering who and what we are before we are sent here. Please help me and my entire galactic family to succeed into this difficult mission.

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UM SO ?!?!?!?!  WHO ALLOWED THIS???? TT_TT WHO SAID YOU COULD BE SO KIND TO ME?!

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@galactiicsouls​ said: 14 - w/ Fatgum // Trying not to cry. (non verbal venting)

The room was empty when he’d come out from changing after his work study patrol so he thought he was alone. With a little sigh, he’d sunk into one of the chairs and took a moment to himself.

He could feel everything building up to a boiling point, thoughts circling around his head. He didn’t cry often, when it wasn’t panic attack related so he kept pushing the feeling back. The raid with Overhaul was behind them, the first years were going back out for work studies soon and graduation was fast approaching. 

Things were good..

So why?

Lips pursed together tightly as he sucked in a breath. Only to freeze when Fat Gum turned the corner. Sniffing, he quickly rubbed at his eyes. 

"Brother!" Tenya furrows his brow. "You can't do that," he decided, hand slicing through the air as he gestures at Tensei in a rather accusing manner. He's not entirely certain as to what's actually being heated up, but he wants his share.

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                 Having been relatively silent on the ride back to the prefecture, HARI had... actually enjoyed an excuse to spend the day with Nemoto. A simple interrogation mission-- he hadn’t even needed to fire his weapon, leaving him perfectly clean and making the whole session all that much more simple. 

Actually, he quite enjoyed seeing Shin at work, in his element; in fact, were it not that he was there on behalf of Kai, there was no real need for HARI to have come at all. It was like he was simply shadowing Nemoto as he worked, and it was... very attractive. 

                        Actually, he’s so caught up in his own mind, that once they arrive home and enter the prefecture’s doors, exchanging their footwear, he finds himself struggling to find a reason to keep him around. There’s no need for HARI to keep bothering him, not really, and for a moment, he finds himself almost grieved by this, leaving him staring forward as Shin begins to make his way back down the hall-- presumably to report to Kai.

Or something. 

                        He really doesn’t know what Shin does on his own time...

“-- Hey.“ What a terrible way to get his attention. 

                     “.... I.... was about to.... make dinner.” He continues without any real angle in mind, hoping to figure it out as he speaks-- but simultaneously feeling HYPER-AWARE of each and every time he pauses, staring through Shin as he tries to work through it. 

“... I was wondering if you-- might.... want to have some.“

                          “........... With me.”

CHRONOSTASIS closes his eyes, slowly inhaling before he forces himself to turn away, taking a moment to look at one of the wide, empty walls in some meager attempt to recollect himself. He’s reconsidering everything, soft pale lips pursing slowly before he cocks his head back towards Nemoto. “... It’s fine. You probably have something else to attend to.”

       How odd it was to find himself gravitating towards a mere pawn -- someone of meager importance.  But was he really?  Or something more...?  Nemoto had already proven he’d follow the young boss to the ends of the earth.  Maybe that’s why he’d grown so fond of him in a cynical repulsive way.  He was, afterall, one of the eight precepts; someone he trusted to help him make the bigger picture become reality.  Curing the plague that had fallen over the world; Quirks -- a disease.

                      So why was something that seemed so superficial weighing down on him with unfamiliar tension?  He couldn’t make sense of it, really.  But then again...  emotions have never been Kai’s strong suit, always devoid of anything but anger and spite --- sheer infuriation of how the world was, how the world made him. 

                   Golden eyes peer out from above the mask adorning the bottom half of his face, giving the other a tired glance.  An expression he hadn’t shown often except around the company of his prized possessions. 

                         “Nemoto...” he ushers, voice low, “One day, the world will be cured.  And you’ll be there to see when it is -- isn’t that right?” his words rolled off his tongue deceitfully and sweet.  And yet, there’s something melancholy about it. 

             Would the world really be rid of disease?  Would it satisfy his insatiable hunger to bring an end to mutations and restore humanity to what it once was before the seeds of heroism were planted in the minds of so many ignorant fools...

                        Even if it meant dying for me?  

“Yeah! Don’t worry about it, I can eat just about anything!” Reaching for his arm the blonde wrapped an arm around it, pulling the tailed-boy out of the line to hug onto it. 

“Besides! This was just an excuse to spend time with you out of class.”

Sure he heard a lot about this place, about all the cool robot theme desserts and how wacky the decorations were but really Denki found himself captivated by the company more than the food itself.

Was he even hungry anymore?