⤿  let’s talk potential relationships ,

💛 platonic / best friends.💚 family.

hey question WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO ME LMAO !!! this is absolutely what’s going to happen, u don’t even have to ask, this is just the inevitable reality of their incoming interactions. ed is already drawn to people who… idk exist & breathe in general bc he just Be like that, but ukyo being as kind and gentle as he is makes quick friend material…. him being older than ed is going to kill me bc like. 😭 ukyo is absolutely what ed would be if their places in life were reversed, if we consider everything going on with the bmp mc is happening during the same month ukyo is reliving everything from amnesia & trying to save the heroine…

inhales…

give me ed figuring out what’s going on with ukyo (via ukyo confiding in him or smth) in some of the worlds and trying to help him between everything going on w/ the mc and ukyo just slowly losing the will to involve him as things get worse & worse thanks

               “You look so sad when you talk about her...”  Perhaps it’s a rude observation to make, but he’s always been the sentimental type. He speaks before he thinks, reaching into his pocket to pull out a handkerchief. It’s not much, but it’s the only gesture he can think to make in the moment as he holds it out to him, sympathetic smile in place.  “Love is beautiful, even when it pains your heart to think about it.”  He feels his chest tighten, empathy giving way in place of worry.  “Do you believe that, as well?”

To be able to see them again after having been denied for so long... she’s not sure if she enjoys it or not. She’d actually started enjoying her solitude at the mansion. And it’s not like she could stay. She had her duties back home.

But she can’t go back until she found that blasted cat.

Following one of her pets through that nook in the cave wall had been a mistake. So many passages in and out, made by residents or made naturally over time, shifting as new stories emerged or died out - was she expected to keep track of where all of these entrances were?  But, it seems she’s not alone - she could hear the thoughts of another nearby. Vague. Fractured. They were not in range just yet, not for full clarity of their thoughts. But what she could make out, they were not her pet. Perhaps they could help her find them?

The sooner she found it, the sooner she could go home.

The cords around Satori’s frail body would loop and curl, the eye connecting them turning to look in the newcomer’s direction. Though Satori herself wouldn’t turn to face them as she spoke - her other two eyes scanning the surrounding area for any sign of the creature.

　 　 “Excuse me, you wouldn’t have seen a rather large cat around here, would you? He went this way, but i seem to have lost his trace.”