#triggerhappynope

Red ~ I’m in love with you.

"Aw..! I love you, too, Jake..!"

Yellow ~ I think you’re amazing.

"Not half as amazing as you, y’know.."

Blue ~ You’re beautiful.

"Y-You’re not too bad lookin yourself..p-pretty devilish, even.."

Plum ~ I would date you.

"Hell, you already know I would, too..!"

Rose ~ I would build a fort with you.

"Aw yeah!! All the forts!!!"

Aqua ~ I would share my cookies with you.

"Really??? Shit, we gotta get on that!! And hey, maybe we can find a way to make em taste good without a lot of sugar..?"

Brown ~ I want to hug you.

σh, how wonderfully your plan was playing out. 

σne by one, the count of students diminishing. Several numbers of mastermind trials that you had set up, only for the wrong person to be chosen and eventually cause the number of the unfortunate souls to dwindle. How your plan had been executed so perfectly, how none of them would ever suspect you.

υltimately, it seemed as if you would be discovered soon. There you were,amongst Jake and yet another unfortunate soul whom you had pitted all the evidence against. Oh how easily you had managed to take them down, for soon enough you all voted against them. And alas, you were prepared to falsify despair.

тhen again, it was awfully simple for you to falsify such emotions. The whole time, all in which you were here, all whilst you managed to maintain 'bonds' as you referred to them. How silly they all were. Well, save for your 'moiraillegiance'. Feh. Admittedly you had forged a bond simply for the purpose of plummeting him enough into despair to where, if he discovered whom you were, he'd just give up and join you. Cross over to the side of despair as you pleased.

вesides, you could use a companion, or so you supposed.

σnce the execution was over and monobear declared how the two of you, or rather Jake, had gotten it wrong, you'd suddenly look crestfallen. Such a false look, but yet so perfectly executed to the extent where anyone would believe you were legitimately in pain.

"ωe got it w-wrong... a-again", you murmured softly as you trudged on over to him and just would throw yourself into his arms. "And yet I-I h-have no c-clue w-who else it c-could be... e-even dead s-students are t-to be counted... r-right?" All the while you were able to resist the urge to reveal a grin, and instead would even go as far as fake crying.

took a while to make this cause reading over all their interactions so

I met you after that first crime, I never once thought at that time That we'd grow to be something more, Nor that you'd be someone I'd adore;

Our pale feelings were something new, Something that amongst us both, grew; We promised 'moirails till the end' You became more than 'just a friend';

Times we shared I'll never forget, This bond, I'll never regret; With you I was in complete bliss, But alas, it ended like this;

It will be edited later again when PM finally snaps, but for now this edit that was done? its there to suit her facade of being 'happy'

...when really she's hurting a lot...

[[ Since moirails I will go with platonic sleeping as opposed to the other way it is interpreted :u ]]

Pros:

Moirails

We can cuddle together

Get to talk about whatever while together

Maybe bring snacks in from the cafeteria to share?

Being able to watch out for each other and make sure no one kills one of us

Maybe a pillow fight

Or whatever the heck else you want to do

Emotional comfort always there if necessary!

Cons:

There are none

except maybe having someone try to kill one of us?

{2 days after the murder}

[Hey, Jake..it’s been a couple days since we last talked..and I know you’re probably still shaken up about the trial and everything that’s happened so far..but I want you to remember that you can always come over and chill with me if you need to..I’m here for you.]

{3 days after the murder}

[Hey, it’s me again.. I’m sorry if I’m bothering you, but..do you maybe want to go hang out somewhere? I know the next floor was opened, and looking at the map, there are probably some interesting things we can check out..Give me a call or stop by if you want to, I guess..?]

{6 days after the murder}

This rapid and seemingly panicked knocking is what wakes you up from your sleep and the first thing you realize is holy shit you’ve been asleep all day what the hell.