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@nonplayercharxcter | continued from ask.
“ Do not fear, I will remove it. I can inform you that it is not a slug. ”
It seemed to be a small, crinkled leaf stuck in Chiaki’s curly hair. Moving the strands of her friend’s hair around to pull it out without hurting the other. Still... there was something comforting about being with her friend. That’s when she realized the gamer’s hair was rather... fluffy.
“ ... It was... just a leaf. ”
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“Are you here to tell me something the rest of them told me?”
Nagisa stared down at his clasped hands in his lap, studying the flecks of blood that stuck to his nails. More than ever, he was vulnerable- lost in the rubble that Monaka had created in his heart, in his mind.
“That I was wrong? That I was someone who allowed myself to be manipulated? That I was someone misunderstood.”
With iced eyes, he met the gaze of the other.
“... because I don’t happen to think that I was any of those things.”
@nonplayercharxcter <3 for a post-despair starter.
THE MUSICIAN stood in an empty room. The walls were BARREN, dead and empty, save the brightly-colored girl even though her AURA was anything but LIVELY.
She didn’t want to hear anymore.
Mioda Ibuki knew her ears were SHARP, honed finely with skill that AWARDED her with the best ability to pick apart noises. But she HATED it, now.
The SCREAMS are clear. She couldn’t remember where they were from, or what happened, but they RUNG in her ears constantly. Day. Night. Day. Night. Endless screaming and begging for MERCY.
When Ibuki heard footsteps, a soft ring against the MEMORIES, she whipped around, a wild reach for ESCAPE.
When she saw it was only Chiaki, her shoulders SAGGED.
“..... uuu...” her throat her. Scars were OBVIOUS against the skin of her throat, of marks that showed when she tried to tear out her own VOCAL CORDS. “.... Ch.... Chia... Chiaki-chan...”
Forcing a SMILE, the musician moved to step next to the other, waving. The tiredness in her eyes are OBVIOUS, with bags underneath hot pink.
With HESITATION, she tried to force out another question.
“... h.... hhh... how... a.... are... y...”
With a PAINFUL wince, her hand flew to her throat, and she bowed her head in APOLOGY.
nonplayercharxcter replied to your post: “In his Island Mode ending, Nagito reveals that he...
“…time to go home, Komaeda-kun.”
“Nanami-san you don’t understand, I need this.”
@nonplayercharxcter replied to your post “ I’ve been playing a whole bunch of Zelda! My eyes hurt… ❞”
"...I haven't slept in... what day is today...?"
❝ Wednesday! Or... Maybe Thursday? I’m not even sure anymore. ❞
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nonplayercharxcter replied to your post “You guys do know that if you got Valentine’s Day chocolate, White Day...”
"White Day is for me and Fujisaki-san only. I've decided. Everyone else is faking."
“It’s White Day, not Nerd Day, right?”
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Was that an upperclassmen? Haku had never seen her before. And it looked like she was playing some kind of game on a hand held device. Slowly, the hunter makes his way over, taking a seat next to the girl, leaning over to look at the game she was playing.
“Whatcha playin’?”
❝ ... Nanami-san...are you awake ? ❞
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