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Now I gotta wash my mouth out with soap|| Takehiro || Motive reaction(Open)

((Tw: Emetophobia, starvation, self deprecation))

Poison? Well, that was....bad. Would that actually kill him faster? After all, he did eat a lot since they were forced to stay here. Well, sure..he would probably starve himself at this point. He was used to not eating anything for a long period of time so doing this would be easy.

"...Hmm...I wonder if making myself throw up would work. I mean, it's not that hard to do so..."

Please someone stop him. Why did he always had such unhealthy ideas? There was surely a better way to solve this.

#starter #open #takehiro #submission

1...2...3..||Gorou|| Motive 2||

There Goes the neighborhood. 75% of the food was poisoned. Which was fine for him. He could live with a 1 in 4 chance the food he would eat was poisoned sure. But everyone else? That was no Bueno. Gorou Went through the pantry. Huh so this supposed poison really was undetectable.

So he just stayed there. In the kitchen. in the pantry contemplating. What would he do? Why was it his problem? Could he just leave them to be poisoned? He could these people weren't his family and at least one of them proved they were willing to kill. Yet he felt a sort of sentimental connection to at least two of these people.

"Oh well. It'll work out some way i figure. At least it cant get worse."

And so Gorou stayed around the kitchen only retreating to his room for sleep.

Amazin.

#gorou #submission

siN CITy babyyyyyyyyy (*teenage boy wink ;)*) || clara || open

With a new motive, things around this place were already looking a bit brighter- Finally, Clara wouldn’t have to just wander around aimlessly, desperately looking for something, anything to do; and, maybe, if she was lucky, there’d be some kind of murder. The motive... Wasn’t really what she’d expected, however. Poison? Couldn’t be that bad, could it? What’s the worst that could happen? Death? Well, it wasn’t like she was really afraid of that anymore. So after a while, she’d made a decision to get something small to eat; she was usually a pretty picky eater, but when you’ve been avoiding the food like the plague, you’re bound to get some cravings eventually.

After sitting down at one of the tables in the cafeteria and getting her little snack, she’d eventually started feeling... Strange. A bit, like, dizzy, and confused; almost like she’d been drinking way too much alcohol. The feeling was overwhelming, and incredibly difficult to ignore; in the end, she’d just given in to the fuzzy feeling, even though it was strange, and ended up thinking it was a good idea to get up from her seat, making her way around the asylum carefully, watching all her steps carefully as to not make it too obvious that she was suddenly incredibly drunk.

It had ended up not really working out as she’d wanted, though, as soon enough she ended up walking straight into somebody else. Smooth.

“ U...Uh, yeah, like.. Can you... Move? “

#open #clara #idk.........#chapter 2

Severe Rationing / Kell of Kells / Open: Motive Reaction

The ball wasn't all that fun in the Kell's opinion, other than learning some new dance moves while she was there. Either way, she knew something bad would happen right after it. Nothing good seemed to last in a place like this. Upon hearing the motive, however, the blue eyed girl felt her hands slightly grabbing the hem of her own shirt. 75% chance of poisoning? That didn't leave them a whole lot of room for the edible food to be grabbed then! "Th-Those aren't good odds at all ..." If she ate the wrong thing ... Her eyes closed tight at the thought of what would happen to her or the others. But they still had to eat something! The Kell of Kell's head swam with panic and anxiety as she thought of any possible way to live without the food given, short gasps being audible if one was close enough to her.

#kell #open #starter #submission

Bad apple / Naoki / Motive reaction

The bear had given them another motive, how nice, it was only a matter of time before someone else folded and kills someone. Carefully avoiding a few people while heading back to the main floor, Naoki decided to ignore the motive, Eddy was probably bluffing...probably? "One way to find out..." picking up a candy bar, Naoki took a bite.

#open #naoki #submission

Honestly where the fuck was Chip oh there he is

It had seemed like months, Everyone was sort of in a daze, Walk, Eat, explore, Maybe talk? And sleep. Ooooh sleeping. Many sleepless night had Chip lay awake at night, wondering, was he next? Who was going to kill next? Surely they could work together to overcome this.

Then came the ball. Chip watched like a hawk, he watched everyone, Nobody was dying on his watch. He may not be the strongest, or the toughest, but he will be damned if anyone dies on his watch. For now at least.

Of course, back in the routine after the ball was over didn't cause him to let his guard down. He still jumped at the various bumps and creaks in the Asylum, nearly screaming. This was not sugoi kokoro desu desu Daijobu at all

Then, there was the motive, oh boy, the motive. He was starting to wonder when Eddy would bring it in, And boy was it a doozy. Poison? This motive... This was a motive that could kill them all! To be truthful Chip was quite worried... Having them all dead... that... that could never happen! And so, he began to speak.

I... I don't want to have to say this... or do this... However, It would seem I have no choice... I ask something simple of you... If any of you... do not believe your lives are worth anything... or... you feel like you would be a detriment to the survival of the group as a whole...

Chip could think of a couple people in his mind as he said the next couple words, with a vengeful, spiteful mind.

...I would highly suggest perhaps taking a sharp piece of broken glass or a plank and killing yourself. I realise this isn't easy to do... but it HAS to be done for the sake of the group... Unless... you want me to do it myself.

Chip's feet moved purposefully as he walked out of the room, he couldn't stand to look at anybody else. Not after what he had just said to them. He simply made his way back to the kitchen. He looked around, his heart starting to pound in his chest. He flung open the door to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of Root Beer, popped the cap and began drinking. Drink drink drink, maybe if he was lucky, he would be the one to perish instead of the others. Setting the bottle down with a satisfying clink. As he walked out of the kitchen and back towards his room, he started to notice his vision blurring as he got a splitting headache.

Jackpot

With a thump, he lied down on the floor ready for death to fully embrace him, yet no death came. It began to dawn on him that Eddy might have forgotten to put root in there.

Aaaah oooooghfuCkking Helllllll..... Th *hic* Thi... thiiisssss is fiiiiinnneeeee

As you walk in, you notice Chip attempting to pick himself up off the ground before failing miserably. As he rolls onto his back and lets out a groan, you think to yourself... What are you going to do? Will you help this poor drunken sod? Or will you simply laugh at his pain?

#starter #open #chip #submission

Crybaby Thief | Campana | Open

Not long after the motive, the silverette stumbled out of the cafeteria, wide eyed. Looks like someone had risked it, and by the pale face, flustered, fever induced look, she lost. All she had done was taken a tiny bite from an apple, and bam, straight away. She walked down the hallway without a word, not even with the usual whistle she usually did all the time. It seemed though she turned the corner too quickly, as she bumped directly into someone else. But, instead of getting offensive and angry like she usually would, she... Shrank back? Wide eyed, she looked up at the other student.

"A-Ah, I-I'm sorry... I s-should 'ave been lookin' where I w-was goin'... S-S-Sorry..."

Was she... apologising?

#starter #open #campana #submission

The Forbidden... Food? || Sekai || RE: Motive 2 (Open)

With the end of the ball, Sekai was just having a way too much fun with seeing other people's misery while walking around aimlessly, with nothing really to do but to watch people walking around. Although the decontamination chamber had proved itself to be an awesome place to have fun with an animator, Amaterasu wasn't much in the mood of almost killing a boy by kicking, punching and strangling.

Soon, however, Eddy the Bear appeared once again, breaking his silence after the ball. For what it seemed, the time has come for them to stimulated once. All the cult leader wanted was that the murderer wasn't as foolish as the last one.

And the motive was food... Or better saying, poisoned food.

"I'm quite surprised with this one... Not only the motive can make a person choose to starve to death, but they will be faced with the dilemma of eat & be poisoned or don't eat & die. Clever, very clever." With a smirk on her face, Sekai didn't say much else. Does she know about someone who would kill for food?

#open #sekai #submission

Heck? Heck. | Campana | Motive Reaction | Open

Having decided against going to the ball in the end, Campana had simply snuck as much food as she could into her room and read while eating. After a few days, she heard the announcement. Walking over to the crowd of students, she raised an eyebrow at the bear. She couldn't help but to wonder what motive it had in store for them this time. The last motive hadn't affected her too badly, so she was assuming that it would be the same this time.

That was, until, it announced the motive. Risk eating food and risk being poisoned? Now, this was something she was going to hate. Her brows furrowed at a certain detail in it's words. 'Untraceable'. Normally, Campana could tell if foods were poisoned, but if it was untraceable, she was just as lost in the dark as everyone else. Cursing slightly under her breath in Welsh, she drummed her fingers against her arm. While the thief was clearly irritated, she was certain of one thing.

"Nice try, Eddy. But I sure as 'ell ain't gonna kill over some stupid motive like that. Pfft, ye should start uppin' yer game! Motives like these will never get me t'kill someone 'ere. It doesn't give ye t'motivation, y'know? Let m'make m'self clear. I will gladly off any of ye. Any time, any way, anywhere. Pfft, and don't think I'll go all sappy 'N' shit. That'll never 'appen, not in a million years. Ciao."

She walked off, giving a small wave without even glancing back to observe the expressions on their faces. She could only imagine negative emotions though. Hm. Maybe she'd risk it. She didn't know. Who knows?

#starter #open #campana #submission

Poisonous Clichés || Edgaras || Reaction: Motive 2

"Hemlock, botulinum, ricin... Dimethylmercury maybe... Cyanide? Christ, that'd be awfully cliché", the researcher thought in silence as immediately as the bear mentioned the word "poison". Chin nested in his knuckles, he standed where he was, deep in though, continuing to almost inaudible mumble some nonsense to himself; He doesn't seem all that phazed: What a shocker.

#edgaras #submission

Motive 2!

You can’t help but wonder why things are so quiet lately... After the ball, Eddy seemed to almost disappear as you roamed around the halls. Some people were even starting to hope the bear decided to leave you alone forever...

But clearly that was not the case.

Apparently not even bothering to gather you all up once again, you wake up early in the morning with a loud static over the speakers. A static loud enough to wake you all up with a headache, even the heavy sleepers, before the dreaded voice spoke once again.

“Rise and shine, students! I hope you had fun at the ball, because things are going to get bad again. Not my fault you don’t kill people! Anyway! Since I really love games, why don’t we play some kind of russian roulette? The thing is: I poisoned 75% of the food in here with a deadly, untraceable poison. You basically have three options: Take the risk of a slow and painful death, starve to death, or kill someone! Isn’t it wonderful? Good luck! You will need it... Eheheh”

#motive announcement

heavy dirty soul || Clara || open

It had been a while since anything really interesting had happened; no murders, no trials and certainly no executions in what seemed like forever. It was boring, to say the least, and after she’d spent more time than would usually be considered normal with the only person she even remotely cared about, there wasn’t much to do. Perhaps just sleeping through everything was the most bearable thing to do, but she had never been one to oversleep.

As per usual when she was bored, she’d just ended up taking a seat wherever it was most quiet, which right now seemed to be the garden. Taking a cup of tea (which she certainly didn’t drink, since there was no telling if the things provided in this place were safe or not; no, instead there seemed to be a... Tiny little snake swimming around in it?) with her, she’d taken a seat in the sofa that stood in the middle of the room; not making herself too comfortable, in case somebody would decide to try, like, killing her or something. And, very well, though there didn’t seem to be any murderers going around right now, she eventually did catch the sound of somebody’s footsteps in the room.

“ What do you want? “

#open #chapter 2 #time 4 death #clara

Black and blue/ Naoki / closed for Edgaras

Naoki sat at a table, looking at a bottle of water mixed slightly with pink, he had become a punching bag for his betrayal. "...." he looked up when he heard someone walk into the room. He quickly hid under the table somewhat scared.

Like that would save you.

#starter #closed #naoki #submission

Why so blue, dear? | Touka | Closed for Naoki

The alter ego was having a ball at this point of time. After getting away from that Haron kid, she had walked around the building and familiarised herself with the new surroundings of the new place she was now in. Touka was still a little unfamiliar with controlling herself, but that was okay! She totally knew what she was doing... At least, she thought she did. Making her way over to the cafeteria, she grabbed a brioche and bit into it, humming happily. As she heard the door open, she nearly choked, grabbing the eyepatch from her pocket and slipping it on.

She raised an eyebrow at the boy who walked in, quietly rummaging through her memories to remember who he was. Right right, his name was Naoki. She decided to play the Campana role for now, just to see his reaction as she started to act differently. Now, let's see his reaction to a friendly thief.

"Hiya, Nao~! How are you this evening? Hungry, ay? Ehehe, me too! What a coooincidence, right? Ahaha!"

A friendly Campana? Now that's bloody scary.

#starter #closed #campana #submission

Time to dance|| Haron & Takehiro|| Closed

He was standing around, wearing the uniform he found earlier on. At first, he did feel quite proud of it but...the fact that he looked like an employee now made him feel slightly uncomfortable. Oh well, all that mattered was that he was with Haron right now.

Sure, the bodyguard had no idea how to dance but he would at least attempt to be good at it...and of course he would do his best not to hurt the other in any way.

" So,....I hope you don't mind that I can't dance at all? Do you....know how to dance? "

#starter #closed #haron #takehiro #submission

Divine Assemblage || Sekai || Open for the Ball

And there was the cult leader in the ball room, observing people there. One would think her as a pretty stern, serious person and she was indeed one. However there was at least sometimes Sekai could let herself feel like a normal person… Or god.

The woman was serious and drinking a glass of water with some ice cubes on it when, suddenly, a song started to play. That metal-like song, that filled the cult leader with a will… of dancing. Without giving any consideration about what others were doing, Amaterasu got in the middle of the dance floor, showing that the Oyashiro is also smooth.

Her prowess in dancing was almost natural. Sekai was astonishing, her moves being… well… godlike. The woman in white seemed to have dancing skills worth of Michael Jackson. Striking an outrageous pose, Sekai Amaterasu, the Goddess herself, the Oyashiro, finished the song with perfection.

“And that is how light is opened… Darling~~”

#starter #open #sekai #submission

Nothing to lose // Naoki // Open

Naoki headed back to his room after his little argument with Sebastian. "No fucking one is going to trust you ever again" He fully realized just how badly his actions were at the trial. Stepping inside his room, he looked through the clothes the bear had left for everyone, his room seemed rather empty now that his roommate was staying else where. "...."

He poked one of the new bruises that were starting to form. "I deserved this..." his mask was no longer on the side of his head, no. Naoki decided to snap his mask in two.

Changing into a black t-shirt and green hoodie, Naoki decided to see the event the bear was throwing.

Looking around the room it was thrown in, they seemed to be having fun. "...." Naoki left the room silently before someone noticed him.

#starter #open #naoki #submission

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