#universalcrossover

"How would that cheer anyone up, Rinne-kun? That would hurt." Niki gives a small pout to Rinne. Seriously, where was the logic in what the redhead was saying? Not to mention, Niki knows how hard that guy can throw sometimes. He’ll end up falling on the ground from the impact.

“Course it hurts, there’s gotta be some risk or it gets boring ya hear?” The other two would have shut him down completely, but with Niki he had the slimmest of chances, and that’s all he really needed.

It hadn't been good.

Well, it usually wasn't, but some nights were decidedly worse than others, this being one of those nights. It was also a stretch of days - Golden Week - where Rinne stayed in Niki's apartment as opposed to the Starmony dorms, so at least he didn't have to deal with Hiyori's prodding questions. (Kanata rarely prodded, bless his weird little heart)

Rinne tried to slide the door to the apartment open as quietly as possible. Hopefully Niki was still asleep because even though dawn had broken a good while ago, it was still early. But you never really knew, did you? Hunger usually drove Niki out of bed at ungodly hours.

Rinne wanted nothing more than to grab a shower, put on some liniment and crash into bed, but would he be able to? Catching a glimpse of himself in the hallway mirror, he frowned. Yeah, he definitely didn't look his best, pale and disheveled as he was. He toed out of his shoes and took a few steps into the apartment.

He definitely needed to brush his teeth as well.

...But of course he would run into Niki. Of course he would. So much for sneaking around, eh?

He was told that as long as the two of them kept their volume down to a reasonable tone, they could have all the fun they could have! Though, it would be hard for Mitsuru to adhere to that rule, he was naturally loud, after all, and he had a little hard time trying to keep himself quiet. Especially when he was having so much fun.

Oh! But there was a knock on the door! Mitsuru rushed over to it, thankfully he’d already changed into his pajamas! A light blue colored set, with little bunnies all over them. Mitsuru was definitely prepared for the sleepover.

“Shiina-senpaiii~!” Mitsuru exclaimed, yet in a hushed tone. He gestured for Niki to come in. “Come right in, come in~!”

Warm, safe. All the things he never really had before. He was about to fall asleep, not even remembering the last time he had slept, when Dice asked for food. Ah, actually when was the last time he ate something too? Ramuda had really been neglecting himself lately, or more forgetting to care for himself. It was a bad habit he still had from back then.

‘‘I can take you out to eat! We can’t have our Dice starve to death after all, that would be super mean. So let’s get you some yummy foods to eat lots of~’‘

@universalcrossover samantha :: ❛❛ Please don’t be mad- I can fix it, I’m sorry! I just- ❜❜ [ panicking ] (Pick any HEAVENS member you want for Samantha like old times sake~. ^^) (Us role-playing with each other again after what feels like forever, and starting it off with possibly a bit of angst? More likely than you think XD lol)

FAMILY TASTES LIKE HONEY - Found Family / Protector & Protectee Sentence meme. cw: implied abuse / neglect. // always accepting // can be continued // can be reblogged

The sound of something shattering caught Van’s ears as he quickly dashed from the kitchen and into the living area of HEAVEN’s apartment. Brown eyes quickly scanned the area to suddenly see Samantha standing in front of what was now a broken vase.

"Heyo Ramuda~!" Dice greeted his friend with a grin on his face as he laid down on the couch, totally hiding the fact that he just got back from gambling his money away at a nearby casino and losing it... again. Please, for the love of god... don’t suspect anything...

At least Gentaro wasn’t around at the moment cause that guy could practically see through anything in an instant despite all the lies he comes up with. However, he knew Ramuda wasn’t dumb either, so... yeah, he may be busted either way.

“You’re back early, Dice~!” 

A cheerful sing-song followed by a toothy smile toward the third member of his Posse peeking over at Dice from the corner where he was busy sitting and fiddling with a box of old magazines. A collage posterboard was propped up against the wall there. Clearly, he was working on an inspiration board and cutting up old magazines. Other supplies were littered around him. Scrapbooking materials and lots of stickers! 

He didn’t mind at all that Dice got comfortable on the couch since he practically allowed Dice to stay in his basement whenever he needed. And though he was almost entirely sure he just came back from gambling-again-he didn’t comment on it and held up two pieces from a magazine.