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Lol this is what I got from it

click and drag games are always fun! this is... quite the lineup. it’s almost reminiscent of god darling in a way. oh, to be worshipped by a god 😩 i feel bad, from the limited knowledge we have of tohma, he’s a touch outclassed here. idk how his kidnapping scheme is going to work out when he’s got the Brooding Squad ready to unleash their full power on them.

tbh... i think i’d lose my mind having to handle diluc, zhongli, and xiao at the same time. zhongli wouldn’t be so bad, but yan diluc and xiao are a nightmare. very annoying. xiao sticks you in a corner and just expects you to entertain yourself. diluc sticks you in a fully furnished corner and expects you to entertain yourself. a true mess. 

i’ve always been tempted to use one of these click and drag games as the foundation for a fic. then i remember if you had 3/4 yanderes coming for you, the world would end up destroyed. so it’s more of a dystopian post apocalyptic genre than yandere. 

*While fiddling around with his new device, the Voidwave (name subject to change), a device made for Okabe to travel to other verses/world lines, he accidentally activated it, sending himself into a random-ass verse. The vertigo hit, his world shattered like glass into incomprehensible pieces, noice pierced his ears, and his mind almost melted. The core of his being shook as the world pieced itself back together, like a mosaic. The noise subsided, the shaking stopped, the pain subsided. Color came back into his world as he looked around. What was in front of him was some sort of futuristic wall, floor, and pathway, all white. He turned around, and he stared in awe and fear. There, he saw a window to the outside; space. The Earth and Moon, dancing its delicate dance around the sun, Okabe panicked and started to bolt down the hall. He looked for anyone, but no one seemed to be in the hall. He then went into the first room he saw, labeled 9S. There, he saw a white-haired boy.*

But anyways, I played and finished Angels of death recently and thought that some of the characters would be nice yanderes. Have you seen or played it?

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10) Which one of your characters would be the most dangerous if challenged?

That is a... great freakin question... For a direct challenge I would have to say my D//Va from Overwatch over at mekalived would be the most dangerous purely because of her super competitive nature. Though I honestly think that 9S has more offensive capabilities than D//va has so... he is also a force to be reckoned with.

15) Are there any horror or angst tropes you really can’t stand?

Not really!! Most I am cool with tbh. Nothing is super overused or over hyped in my mind so... I am down for anything!! 

18) What’s your favorite negative quality about your character 

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20) Do you like writing violent roleplays?

There was something about worlds like this that had a certain gravity to them, like they were a planet and he was a small moon that kept circling around it, sometimes grazing near the planet’s atmosphere and coming into contact with it.

The metaphor wasn’t perfect, but the other one he could think up was a boomerang looping back and forth between two places perpetually.

The Earth, as far as he could tell, had collapsed and humanity had pretty much been beaten back, or been totally removed from the surface. Their monuments had crumbled. Nature and the wild had moved and reasserted control, with moose walking around leisurely, ignoring any signs of danger like they owned the place. Perhaps they did now.

The silence, punctuated by the chirps and sounds of insects and birds was rather peaceful and oddly enough, Zacharie felt glad for it. Some times he wouldn’t, being reminded too heavily of the world that had been destroyed, torn apart and rewritten before his very eyes, and he would want to leave as soon as possible.