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To OC, or not to OC, that is the question. Anyhow-- Holidays are upcoming which means activity. I'll reply to stuff tomorrow, and of course, hopefully get a thread rolling with a certain scissor wielding gi-- Yeah. So, outtie for now, blood work in the morning for the yearly check-up. Night folks.
'll give you two useful pieces of information. One. I smoke where I want. Two. If you're aligned...
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I’ll generate a number from 1-77 (YES SEVENTY SEVEN OPTIONS!) to see what is in our muse’s destinies then I’ll write some drabble based on the number generated.
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キルラキルCP詰め③ by 篠乃子
Requested by furubasutas
Meandering the three star living quarters, Mako tried to adjust to her new life. Everything seemed so grand and big; yet it made her feel empty and isolated inside. The overlook to the city conjured feelings of sadness as she peered down to the slums. They had so many good memories there. As she reminisced, clacking of heels could be heard on the glossy pavement. She turned to see Sanageyama walking alone, hands in pockets as his blind fold ribboned behind him.
Mako charged up to the green haired man with glee, stopping in front of him. “Sanageyama~!” She cried out, skidding before she ran into him. “Hello!!!!! It’s nice to meet you! Well wait!” Mako paused, tapping her foot as she thought aloud. “You already did meet me since you saw my panties that one time!! And I had to tell you that Ryuko-chan won with friendship and, and I saw your thing after Ryuko-chan beat you the first time-” She rambled on and on with multiple gestures; her enthusiasm could be heard despite not being seen.
「♞ 」The male cold and distant veered from his thought process, much like that in which a grave disaster occurs; millions fallen and blundered, only, in this case, the victim was his mind. The being that now stood before with a mocking vocal pattern, a sort of humility, a fabricated glee that was too full of vanity. Sanageyama heard all, this, of course, meant that in which resides within one's own body and very soul. To him, unless she was a phenomenal charlatan, was the quivering desire for some form of fulfillment.
"-- Silence. Believe me, now more than ever, your voice is hard to stand. Quit the rambling as well, and leave my body out of this."
「♞ 」It was no threat, of course, for he meant to encourage an ultimatum he would've have a selected a far more villainous statement. Something involving the collapse of her trachea, through overexertion in the form of pleading to his Queen for him to cease the constant pressure upon her slender neck; one could always dream. His "orbs" transfigured themselves upon her figure-- so petiteand yet willed, she was, to him -- awaiting another sort of retort.
" Are you gonna toss in anything worth value?"
E L I T E F O U R
‘Must be because we have nothing to talk about, Sanageyama. Unless, of course, your Clubs need something of the Disciplinary Committee?’
" Don't have a need to make all my members scarred, comrade. There is always something to talk about, for example, must be borin' having such muscle an' not being able to do anything with it as of late-- Yeah?"
“Huh. I can only imagine,” she scoffed, slouching back into the soft pillows of the sofa. “Don’t let us ordinary elites weigh you down, if you’re that bored go pick a fight or somethin’.”
「♞ 」 Perhaps it was his force of habit to crack that oddity of a sneering smirk, despite it being seen more frequently in battle, his comrade did always have quite the advice for one so quaint. The Samurai brought down his shoulders after a quick rise, the exhale coinciding with an unexpected unison.
" And get my ass kicked by Satsuki-sama? I'd rather not have to deal with another reason to lose another sense-- Oh wait, that'd just make me better again. Ah'hah, relax, Nonon."
“Nah. But you’ve been grouchy all day, Sanageyama. Everythin’ alright?”
"Grouchy, huh? Nothing, it just gets boring being the finest of the fine-- Take that as ya' will."
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"-- Listen, if you really wanted your ass kicked again ya' just gotta ask."
" Why."
