“That sounds very romantic.”
“I’m literally dying inside right now, Ikki.”
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@joekkr
“That sounds very romantic.”
“I’m literally dying inside right now, Ikki.”
diemnd started following you
wake me up (wake me up inside) call my name and save me from the dark
#how ‘bout that ikki execution#can ukyo make fun of you for it @spaedis
You know what’s funnier than being executed by a talking teddy bear? Falling off a goddamn light pole to your death while trying to peep into some poor girl’s hospital room with the hopes of finding her alone sO YOU CAN KILL HER.
CAN YOU AT LEAST STICK TO SHAMING ME FROM YOUR OWN WORLD
& SPAEDIS.
“Ahhh... I’m sorry... I don’t want to be nit-picky -- but could you move a little to your left? Just -- just a little bit! Hmm... right there. No, no, there! Ahh, I’m sorry...”
Despite his constant fussing, he smiled as he tried to arrange Ikki perfectly in front of the cafe’s entrance, a sheepish look on his face. He was thankful they all seemed willing to listen to his direction well enough; they hadn’t let on that he was being too pushy or anything... but he did worry. It had to be perfect, though. Even if he only had so much faith in himself... he wanted it to be a good shot. He so rarely photographed people -- it was best to make ti count when he did.
“There!”
He held out a hand, rather dramatically, to ensure the butler didn’t move any further, his carefree expression giving way to something more serious as he messed with his camera lens. Bringing it up to look through, he took a couple steps back, fiddling with the zoom strength as he did. Lips pressed together, it took him a couple minutes of concentration, but once he lined up the shot, he took it ( && ) lowered his arms. Immediately, he looked down at the result before smiling once more, bashfully. His attention went back to his subject of the day.
“I... I think that’s got it. Would you like to see...?”
ukyo: so who are you dating heroine: kent ukyo: oh thank god your survival rating just went up by like 90%
heroine: shin ukyo: okay… okay just be wary of the people around you, even if they’re close to you… you got this…
heroine: ikki ukyo: (WHILE HOLDING A NEON SIGN POINTING TO FAN CLUB) i’m begging you look out for those who may resent you – (AGGRESSIVELY WAVING ARMS TOWARDS RIKA) – WHOEVER THEY MAY BE
heroine: toma ukyo: well shit you’re dead i’ll see you in the next world
Okay, starter call 2.0 for obvious absence reasons. Length will vary, but it’s prob not gonna be a one-liner unless you specify you want something super short.
Dusts myself off and slowly walks back onto this blog. Okay. I’m good. I’m here. I’m cool. Sobs.
☾ ACE OF SPADES.
“ … most who ask don’t BELIEVE my explanation when I tell them. It does get tiring.”
“You would be SURPRISED what I’m willing to believe.”
♛
NONSEXUAL ACTS OF INTIMACY.
♛: sharing a dessert.
“Blueberry. Why the theme? It’s unbecoming for someone your age to have a fixation on something as ridiculous as a color scheme. You realize this.”
Ura’s voice came out as if he’d resigned himself to some horrible fate, sittinghere to supposedly bond with her friends as he waited for her to get off fromwork. He didn’t know why he couldn’t be bothered to come out at least untilthen – all he had to do was go shopping for cleaning supplies ( && ) freshfood. That didn’t mean he had to spend time with the people she knew –however awkward Ukyo was, he knew he was worse. That being the case,his curiosity came off a little more judgmental than he’d meant for it to, thoughhe didn’t particularly notice. He was too busy staring down at the cake slicein front of them, his fork poking at it helplessly as he tried to decipher why theyhad to go ( && ) share the damn thing. If Ikki was going to offer him the lastpiece they had left, he could’ve at least not sat down to eat it with him. Hecouldn’t decide if he was trying to be friendly or stingy.
Sighing heavily, he slumped his shoulders a little, leaning down in his seat.Everyone had been very accepting of both sides of him since they’d learnedthe truth at her insistence – it put him in such an unfamiliar position. Onewhere he expected no danger from the world around him, but didn’t makehim wish to disappear either. He was enjoying this time, uncomfortable as itwas, ( && ) that worried him.
If this kept up, he’d never want to switch places with him. Which no doubtirked Waka; he looked as if he’d been waiting for Omote to come out forsome time now ( && ) it made him squirm a little under his scrutiny. Hebunched up his nose, crossing his arms over his chest.
“You try it first. Your manager has been glaring in my direction since I first walked in – I’m afraid it’s poisoned. Better you than me.”
friend: im having a problem with this person
me: kill them
friend: no
me: then i will kill them FOR you
friend: NO
“So what, exactly, is all this I’m hearing about your eyes--??”
my final thought before making most decisions: fuck it
NO, PLEASE DON’T WISH FOR TOMA.
♥
non sexual acts of intimacy.
♥: ukyo crying in front of him ( over heroine’s death. )
“Ukyo…”
& the spade’s voice was ironically the first to crack, because he saw the tears gathering in the other’s eyes before he likely even had time to register the storm of emotions growing inside him. he’d never been very good with strong displays of emotion; not with anger or happiness, or above all else, raw despair. truly ironic, in his case, but this wasn’t a sadness he was accustomed to dealing with. wishing death upon oneself & witnessing the death of someone you loved more than anyone or anything else were too drastically different things. he felt his own heart break along with the photographer’s, if only because he’d been dealing with losing her in such a closed off way.
he hadn’t said anything when all her coworkers had been notified of what happened that morning in the university. none of them had even been aware there was a fire until waka told them to take a break & look at the news whilst he handled the floor. it’d crushed them, & it had left him with an emptiness in his chest he had been trying to ignore for the last twenty-four hours. but ukyo? none of them had even paid any mind to what he must’ve felt, at least not outwardly, in front of those who were dealing with their own grief.
a single gloved hand raised & hesitated before laying gently on his shoulder. he watched the man crumble beneath his touch, crouching down with his face buried in his hands & hair falling in his face. now at odds in height, his comforting touch moved instead to the top of his head, shifting the hat so that it fell ungraciously to the ground beside him. he wasn’t sure what he should do – or what he could do. they weren’t necessarily close friends; only acquaintances through her, so a hug didn’t seem to be the best option… but all the same, he wouldn’t turn away. so he took a step closer and kept his fingers weaving through green locks of hair, biting down hard on his bottom lip to fight the stinging in his throat & eyes.
“It’s…”
he stopped himself. he wouldn’t say it. he couldn’t truthfully tell him what he wanted to hear – no one could. it wasn’t okay. she was gone & there was nothing any of them could do to bring her back. she was gone & she had left ukyo behind to suffer her loss greatest of all, for he had loved her more than any others in her life combined & everyone knew it. she was gone… & that was that? there was no miracle in this world that could change that? so instead, he switched gears & swallowed the lump forming in his throat.
“I’m so sorry.”
MAYBE ONE DAY @joekkr WILL STOP TRYING TO HURT ME >BU @staff I’D LIKE TO REPORT A BULLY
suffer
♥ QUEEN OF HEARTS.
DID HE JUST …
… nearly jump out of his chair? One of her first questions should be if he’s alright or maybe her voice caused him discomfort ( it wouldn’t be the first time, despite everyone telling her she was a cute worker ). The biggest question: why was he STARING at her like he knows her? Well, that might be possible since anyone could be capable of knowing who she was. Meanwhile, her perspective is viewing everyone as if they aren’t part of her life. She wasn’t doing this intentionally or had much of a choice but this is how she had to live her life with ( for now ). The hopes of reclaiming back who were part of her life was … something she desperately looked forward to. Being very quiet and not having fun as the others tends to make her feel a little alone. Left out in the dark where she can never escape from, no matter how many times she climbed out of the RABBIT’S HOLE. Oh, right … the order … he looks … calm now but why was he blushing … did this guy have a crush on her? But she’s not … available ?? Frantic fingers grasped the pen to write down what he ordered while offering a vague smile.
“—Okay, then … one raspberry parfait. Will that be all, master?”
Honestly she hopes there isn’t anything else for him to ask of her. It might be her imagination but a vague flash occurred in her head as if it must have been a memory. No, that can’t be — it was nothing but scribbling an order on the paper. It’s not like every customer could keep tabs on her so easily. Shaking off that feeling, there TRIGGERS a frightened expression from those words. Eyes widened, the pencil dropped on the floor letting his words to sink into her chest. What Orion told me I should be careful about … he’s … going to ask me something I can’t answer …
“W-Wondering? …”
So he is … part of my missing memories? I think I might have given him the wrong signals … now she was getting a little worried over what he was going to ask. Deep breathes, in and out — try to mask any concerns. Otherwise it’ll be obvious about her condition. The hold around her notebook grew fierce, dreading what would follow. Though she might have gotten overworked for nothing because his QUESTION was … surprising. That isn’t something one of the customers would ask except giving her their orders. He’s the first to invade her private life ?? ( maybe it was … or it can’t be. )
“Who … am I dating here? Well uhm … it’s Shin.”
It’s him right? He just … kissed me when I woke up at the hospital so … that’s pretty normal for a boyfriend to do … or she was led to believe. As far as she was aware of Shin, he didn’t seem the type to be deceiving her since he looked HEARTBROKEN when he figured out she was a little clueless than normal. But the details of WHY she was like this were spared by her accident back at the Inn. The cause of her memory loss was from hitting herself at the back of her head and he accepted that reason. That’s not true though — maybe it is. Yet this stranger ?? … he came to ask her so calmly about who she was dating. Why did … he say ‘here’ … ? I mean, we’re ‘here’, not anywhere else … right … emerald hues focused on him for a moment to see a sadness within him. Before asking him, another cold stare by her boss was given to her. It’s mostly to let her know to get the order done instead of chatting with the customers.
Almost letting a faint chill run down her spine again, the notebook made a faint noise before her grip on it tightened. She had to ask him something before completing his order. Her tone tried to elevate to give a slight DEMANDING VOICE. “… Why did you want to know that? Do I … know you?” Maybe he won’t think it’s weird of me to ask because … he sounds like he knows something about me …
Ukyo was watching her reactions carefully with furrowed brows. He caught on very quickly to her estranged reaction, so much so that he immediately put the pieces of the puzzle together before she’d even had time to let her fear show clearly on her face. His business-like countenance became one of slight agitation ( && ) disappointment, but it wasn’t directed at her, really. It was anger towards the universe in general, which would have been vague ( && ) slightly silly if it’d been a sentiment felt by anyone but him. SHE HAD NO MEMORIES HERE. Maybe it was stupid of him to expect anything else at this point; it definitely had something to do with his ( && ) Nhil’s interference in each world they visited, but in some cases, she seemed to have more memories than others. In retrospect, it spoke volumes that he could come to this conclusion by a simple change in her expression -- he wasn’t so naive as to believe she couldn’t have just thought a customer was about to confess to her or something out of the blue. But he’d been here. He’d done this. Countless times. He'd learned how to read her like an open book; perhaps even better than those she surrounded herself with in her daily life now that he was no longer apart of it.
“U-um...”
But he dropped that annoyance quickly ( && ) feigned concern for her well- being. Her amnesia almost always made things more difficult for him... but he would never let on that he knew. Maybe it was for the best. It wasn’t as if she’d know him in this world, anyways... He didn’t exist here.
“Sorry... I know it’s rude to bother you while you’re working. Maybe I should’ve waited to take up any of your time... O-or just left.”
He shrugged his shoulders, helplessly, and glanced to the side when she did answer his question. Shin. Part of him was relieved -- if it wasn’t Toma or Ikki, she had a better chance of survival. He would’ve preferred Kent, but for the most part, Shin always did a good job keeping her safe from the real culprit, when the time came. Still, she had a track record for trusting THAT MAN no matter what world they were in... even if it left her imprisoned in the end. He’d have to warn her, somehow, at some point. The timing was important, though.
“I see. If it’s Shin, then you should be okay... I’m relieved... Ah, thank you for telling me. I know it’s -- probably awkward to be asked something like that...”
Maybe he’d wait until they made it back to the lodge this time around... Last time, he warned her too early ( && ) she’d mistaken the warning to be about Shin... If he could just... Lost in his thoughts, he didn’t notice that she hadn’t left his company until he heard her speak up again. He snapped out of it, his eyes widening in embarrassment as he returned his attention to her. The curiosity didn’t last long -- it was quickly replaced with hurt ( && ) he flinched in response to her demanding question. He was used to constantly asking her who she was involved with ( && ) he’d grown used to the idea that her heart was no longer his... but it was the loss of memories that deeply cut him. She didn’t need constant rewinds to forget about him like she did the others -- to her, he had never existed in the first place, just like the world itself.
For a moment, a very brief moment, he felt as if he would cry. Tears teased his lashes ( && ) he had to swallow a lump in his throat, but ultimately, he managed to hold it back just enough. She always did tell him he was a bit of a crybaby.
“ ... no. We’ve never met before.”
He offered no further explanation -- just a strained smile ( && ) a forced chuckle. Slowly, he pushed the nearly-empty teacup away from himself.
“Actually... could you cancel the parfait? I think... I should probably just go, right? I’m bothering you at the end of your shift, so I... Um. Just be careful, okay? The person who tried to hurt you; they’re still close by.”