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And a little mutual bloodlust elevates it to a whole 'nother level a Yugamu Omokage indie RP account *penned by Ari 18+ -contains nsfw themes || Rules || Credits || Artworks || Facts ||
Counting the days felt pointless. The announcements continued, so the agonizing feeling of fighting for your life couldn’t be ignored. Oftentimes, it was replaced with the screeching voice of the Sponsor, making that lurid fact worse. Given the circumstances, sleeping was a second thought for Yugamu. If you were a certain red-haired leader, that was almost second nature. The extremely tired assassin lay next to Takumi, eyes peering at every microexpression, trying to determine what type of dreams he could manifest during this terrible turn of events. It would be reasonable to even assume they were nightmares. The jutting of a brow here and there, a twitch of the upper lip– Yugamu knew Takumi was drifting into a spiral of his own anxieties. He withdrew into a stoic state. Yugamu laid perfectly still and continued to watch Takumi closely. He knew he had to be strong for both of them.
Hours prior
Knock, Knock, Knock, minor Knock, a quick knock, and one last knock.
It was a code for their secret Anti-Sponsor alliance. Hiruko had thought it up when they’d form their meetings inside Takumi’s room. Not that it mattered. Everyone else hated them and wouldn’t approach them even if they tried to reason with them, especially Takemaru and the twins. Though late, Yugamu had a thought that could change the tide of the battle. If he didn’t discuss it, it would creep over every other thought and not allow him even a second of rest. He waited for Takumi to open, but there was no sign of even a rustle. He tried again. Knock, Knock, Knock, minor Knock, a quick knock, and one last knock.
Nothing.
Yugamu sighed. “How deep are you sleeping? So, if I snuggled up a bit, you wouldn’t mind, right?” He pulled out a lockpick and fiddled with the door. He knew not to get too excited, or else it would cause some damage. As he fiddled away, he realized it wasn’t locked. “Honey, I’m home~!” With a delightful smile, he opened the door and let himself in. Much to his dismay, the room was empty. He sat on Takumi’s bed. No warmth. Cold, just like Takumi’s bedside manner.
Walking off the troubles alone wasn’t allowed in their rebellion. Yugamu followed Takumi’s tracks and found him in a similar predicament to their first encounter. A mob of Invaders loomed over the red-head.
“Is this deja vu? I feel like we’ve been here before.” In a quick slide, he shielded Takumi with both of his blades from an incoming attack. While struggling against the weight, he still delivered his full quirky speech. “Last time we spoke, we had all these plans. You’re ruining date night.” He pushed the enemy away and brushed a sweaty brow. “Why are you here all by yourself?”
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Happy Pride Month
you're all about those holes, ain'cha
"You can do so much with them! Stab them, caress them, make them bleed-- all the possibilities!"
Whoa. It's the stabbiest mans.
"Is that my reputation? Or... is that an invitation? Stabbing holes sounds quite exciting."
𝚆𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙱𝙴 𝙺𝙸𝚂𝚂𝙴𝙳 ?
ℙ𝔸𝕃𝕄
ʏᴏᴜ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɢɪᴠᴇ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ, ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ʙᴜᴛ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ... ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʟᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴀ ʜᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɪᴛ, ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɪꜱꜱɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴘᴀʟᴍ, ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜱᴇʟꜰʟᴇꜱꜱʟʏ ʜᴇʟᴘᴇᴅ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ.
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which tragic love story are you ?
tristan & isolde
You crave love that consumes you, even when it leaves scars. You’re torn between gentleness and chaos, always drawn back into what hurts because the thought of loneliness feels worse. You’re magnetic, haunted, and impossible to resist, living in a cycle of obsession and devotion. Even when it destroys you, you stay because some loves are too intoxicating to ever let go.
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"Must everything end with an innuendo with you?"
"Takumi, it could end in other ways with you here."
"Dopamine is not only a pleasure receptor but also a yearning. If there is something you want to do over and over, and suddenly cannot do it, then you reach addiction levels. Sometimes, I stop doing an activity that excites me to see how long I can do without it. It's edging your hobbies!"
Vikram Seth, from Summer Requiem: A Book of Poems; “Summer Requiem”
"At least tell me if any of the drugs are harmful! Or the proportion of dangerous to not dangerous!"
"Now, now! Why would you want to know the surprise? You wouldn't want to ruin a good birthday present, right? It's the same thing. I can start with my hand first."
"I appreciate the enthusiasm but can you at least limit it to the enemy forces Mr. Omokage?"
"So, you're finally letting me bring a school shooter home? I have been dying to examine these invaders' insides!"
"Isn't that supposed to be a hard last resort? I don't think we should be abusing the system just because we know someone will definitely get hurt..."
"I see it more as an extra feature! A... redo. I will say I am really good with my hands, though, so you shouldn't be scared."
"Wouldn't you need to at least have a list of possible drugs so it's possible to actually agree to risk yourself?"
"Aww, you're so simple sometimes. That's part of the fun! They could range from harmless to downright lethal!"
"That doesn't sound fun at all!"
"Use your imagination, Sumino! First we poke our fingers, then we poke each other!"
"If I had to pick...I'd rather go with the knives, but even then I wouldn't want to play something that could seriously injure myself!"
"Poisoned tipped knives? Chef's knife? Butcher's knife? So many possibilities! And don't worry! We have the Revive o matic if it gets too messy!"
"Wouldn't you need to at least have a list of possible drugs so it's possible to actually agree to risk yourself?"
"Aww, you're so simple sometimes. That's part of the fun! They could range from harmless to downright lethal!"
"Who wants to play a Knife Game, but instead of a knife, it's a roulette of syringes? I'll remove the labels so even I don't know what is in them!"