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you look like you stink.

" Oh yeah? Here, take a huge whiff of me, then. " Dante lifts his arm pit up, waving his jacket toward the other TO FULLY ENSURE nostrils gets a good fill of his stench.

#𓆩 ִ 𖤐 ❛ 🗡 ＊in chr.#rsonant.#WAHAHAHA #WE'RE CACKLING

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"I'm gay asf bro" ok prove it . kiss a woman .

quit being so bitchy & hard to get, then i will.

#rsonant.#<3

the current situation has only been discussed briefly with yuta. there’s bits of information floating everywhere around in his brain, and it feels like he’s grasping at straws, trying to pull everything together for it to make sense. but everything seems wrong, despite everyone trying to make themselves seem okay.

well, they’d have to cross that bridge when they came to it.

for now, yuta was obligated to train with the new first years, learn about their cursed technique. after all, there may be a day when he’d need to use it.

❝ kugisaki, right? ❞ he approaches @rsonant with nothing but a warm smile on his face, a complete difference to how he approached people in the past. she would have to judge him based on his actions, not the extent of his cursed energy and the creepy aura it created for him.

#( • 💍 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐒… ࿐ྂ )#rsonant.#( i’m so ready to write these two! )#( hope this works for a starter )#( like we discussed i’ve pushed the shibuya incident back a little and kinda left the plans around it ambiguous )

imagine you're in the fucking apocalypse and you get killed by a fucking stove

" HA- it's jus' NATURAL SELECTION a'that point. like, what bad karma in your part 'r daily life did you have lingering t'become so unfortunate. " another snort in laughter, form leans forward in their seat ﹠ fingers loosely laced together. the fighter's eyes look up to sibling, gaze hidden under lazily raven dyed hair. soon came a click of the tongue, crown shook ﹠ head hung low. self deprecating thoughts rummage around 'fore the fighter spoke again;

" yeah- i'd totally be the unfortunate bastard getting killed by a fucking stove [ ⋯ ] "

#ᵇᶦᵗᵉ … ❛ chose violence.#iii. covered in nosebleeds.#rsonant.#okay calm down hot topic.

nine had gotten confident in taking what he needs. food, new clothing when he needs it, but most importantly blank cassette tapes –– the kind another his age might use to try and pirate their favorite songs from the thursday night rock hour. he had successfully slipped several into various pockets and hiding places, when he turned around to find himself almost colliding with an employee of the music store.

in his surprise, one of the tapes clatters to the floor. the ex test subject’s eyes look to the tape, then back to the other, then back to the tape again. a silent prayer asked that she only thought he was a clumsy customer. ‘ sorry. ’

@rsonant / sc.

#THREAD. ╱ OR，FODDER FOR CASSETTE TAPES.#HAWKINS. ╱ OR，A LITTLE TOWN THAT WAS THE WHOLE WORLD.#STAYING LOST. ╱ OR，THE MISSING POSTERS HAVE LONG SINCE FADED.#RSONANT.