#gasmaskings

"Wh-What the heck are those things...?!" 

For the time being, Daichi had taken to using a plank of wood he'd found in the streets of Sector 1. Their stop in the sector was actually unexpected.. Once the power went out, the trains stopped as well... And at that point it was leave the train or get cornered and torn apart. "Not an experiment they said.. Who cares..! Who even let this kind of thing happen..? Ahhh... I'm really sick of this. Hahah.." By now, Daichi was more than used to somehow pulling through during the worst events... Surviving was what he was best at apparently and he'd be damned if his streak ended. 

"Clear..! What should we do..? Th-They're everywhere.. Hah--" By now, the Pariah had literally made their way throughout the sector and frankly, Daichi was already tired. Work followed by this of all things..."I think I saw a few zombie movies that could help us out.. Think fire will have some effect on them..?" Truth be told, he was scared. It made sense too! His hands were shaking even as he gripped his temporary weapon. Startled by a Pariah that approached, he swung without thinking and-- 

Crack!

It broke...

"Shit..!" 

There was a hint of desperation in his voice and he couldn't help but resort to taking out his phone. Summoning program activated... It was worth a shot, right? "Come on!" With the Pariah getting closer, Daichi extended a hand first waiting until it was close enough again to..

A G I !

"Gh..?!" 

While it was somewhat effective in both burning and sending their pursuer back, Daichi felt something of a recoil.. His chest tightened and his breath hitched not even a second after the attack was initiated. It wasn't so bad that he couldn't recover right away but he still bumped back into his friend as he tried to catch his breath.

"What... What the hell was that..?"

"Uuwah!" 

It was rare.. But bounding into someone seemed to be something that happened more than he'd initially would have liked! This time was... Well, it was definitely weird. As soon as his big bunny head hit someone's form? He felt more pain than he would have if he'd bumped into a regular human. Hell! He would have knocked a regular human right over! Instead, he'd ended up reeling back and falling on his bunny behind, both front paws over his head. 

"Sweet carrots!" 

Did he hit a light post? A mailbox? Something like that?! But he was certain that he saw a human! And like that, he'd let his transformation slip and remained lying back on the sidewalk. "Gods..! That was--" Opening his eyes, he realized that the person he'd bumped into was still standing too... But wait...

How?

"Eeeep--" 

5 favorite characters: Aoba Seragaki, Clear, Noiz, Ryuuhou, Koujaku

3 OTPs: Aoba/Clear, Clear/Noiz, Koujaku/Noiz

Funniest character: Aoba

Prettiest character: Clear,,,,,,,,,,

Most badass character: either Koujaku or Mink i think squints

Character I’d like as my BFF: Clear

"I like shiny things usually! Things like glass…that you can see through." 

His name was…Daichi, wasn’t it?

Of course, he knew this guy.

This was Clear. His friend. Someone he'd known for.. Well, it seemed like such a long time now! The memory stuck out more than others at least. He'd clearly recalled a time when they stayed late at the pizza shop. After his own birthday, he'd asked about Clear's. And he recalled making sure to input the date into his phone. Hence, why he'd asked.. Clear made his birthday away from home special so.. He wanted to figure something out! 

"Something shiny.. That's cute! Like a bird.. Hahah. I'll make sure to find something excellent, Clear.."

He couldn't help but feel almost.. Nervous. It was like talking to someone he'd just met but there was still that sense of familiarity. 

It's stupid, really; being trapped in this place. Nothing infuriated the girl more than to be stranded in some foreign place without the company of her fellow Funeral Wreaths... Specifically Byakuran. Is this an alternate universe? If so, why's she here?

With a sigh, she observes the jellyfish in the tank before her, wondering what to do. Truthfully, she has never been to an aquarium before but somehow, she had managed to find her way to Hive City's aquarium. It's strange; she's read all about sea creatures before but actually being up close to them... It causes a certain sense of calm in the blue-haired girl's soul.

Sensing a presence behind her, Bluebell swiftly turns around to face the stranger... Who is wearing a gas-mask of sorts. How odd! Well, he doesn't really seem strong... Or like he'd get in her way and the aquarium has put her in a good mood, so she'll be 'friendly'... For now.

Describing the frigid cold in human language was impossible. It could only be felt in the buckling of knees from invisible pressure, the stiffening of muscles like piano wire that would seize up under the relentless torment of ice hanging in the air they breathe in vain. Aoba had zipped up his jacket and thrown up his hood before they had even decided to leave their house. When the two had heard of the approaching danger of the unknown, temperatures that would go to the absolute zero. How was that even scientifically possible? Although Aoba wished to ruminate, his lover had swaddled the blue haired man in as many layers as he could before the two made their trek out into the world. Hazel eyes looked a bit forlorn towards the home they had lived in so comfortably. They would return, right? They would hopefully survive... somehow.  Making their way to sector one was an accident; they had walked in reverse, it seemed. It was a lot harder to find which direction was which when nothing but a yawning gape of whiteness and ice lay beyond them. It was stupid to lie or front about how he felt; Aoba had a genuine fear for what lay beyond them. He`d already died once in the city -- an event he hardly wished to remember. It was something he had demanded of Clear, an event that never needed to be spoken of, as it existed with such frailty. But the last thing he wished for was for now, was for the both of them to meet such a terrible fate. No matter what...even in the valley of the shadow of death, they had each other, something they couldn`t forget even if they tried. Walking side by side, he felt Clear`s presence as he hung onto his arm fiercely as though he were a guide for his blind eyes.  Turning away from the bitter wind that bit at his skin, Aoba looked into Clear`s pink eyes. His eyelashes seemed to blend with the flecks of snow. If they weren`t in grave danger, Aoba would have stopped to admire the beauty of his beloved in this moment.