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IM SORRY FOR BEING ABSENT AND INACTIVE FOR SO LONG!!! ILL TRY TO GET BACK INTO THE SWING OF THINGS!
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@luminary-astronaut
HHHH-
IM SORRY FOR BEING ABSENT AND INACTIVE FOR SO LONG!!! ILL TRY TO GET BACK INTO THE SWING OF THINGS!
If They Had A Kid... (Meme)
Send me a pairing and I’ll fill this out with what their kid would be like!
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Sidekick, Brother, Best Friend.
Aaaaaand he’s been caught.
He’s still stuck in place, shaking and trembling as violet eyes stare at him. Giant violet eyes, none the less. Momota is the size of an apartment building in the shrunken detective’s view, and it’s not doing his nerves any good.
He’s still too scared to speak.
Momota went and grabbed a chair to ensure he could get to the tiny Saihara and climbed onto it. The astronaut slowly reached out to the small little detective, gently grabbing him.
“S-Shuuichi..? What happened?!” Momota exclaimed
“Gh!” Saihara squeaks when Momota picks him up with ease.
Just another reminder of how small he is. A person can pick him up in just one hand as if he were a baby bird with little resistance. It’s not a very comforting feeling but he does perfer Momota finding him in comparison to most others in the school.
He latches his arms around his best friend’s fingers in order to stabilize himself in Momota’s grip in fear of falling. Again, Momota is near the size of an apartment building and Saihara would rather not fall from that height.
“I-I….” he stutters out.
"I'll bet Monokuma's behind this, huh?"
Momota sighed and moved Saihara so that the little detective was sitting safely in the palm of his hand. The astronaut rubbed the back of his neck, trying to think of something to say that might calm the anxious tiny down. Just something reassuring would be best most likely?
"It'll be okay, bud! I'm just glad I found you before anyone else did..." Momota gently pats Saihara's head
Sidekick, Brother, Best Friend.
Aaaaaand he’s been caught.
He’s still stuck in place, shaking and trembling as violet eyes stare at him. Giant violet eyes, none the less. Momota is the size of an apartment building in the shrunken detective’s view, and it’s not doing his nerves any good.
He’s still too scared to speak.
Momota went and grabbed a chair to ensure he could get to the tiny Saihara and climbed onto it. The astronaut slowly reached out to the small little detective, gently grabbing him.
"S-Shuuichi..? What happened?!" Momota exclaimed
Sidekick, Brother, Best Friend.
“Uh oh!”
Momota heard him in the vents. The shrunken Detective starts to panic, not knowing what to do or where to go. What does he do if Momota catches him, how will the astronaut react to him being like this?!
Nervousness takes the helm of the timid detective’s mind, and indecision moves its way in. Feet planted in place as much larger, slippered footsteps approach, Saihara is left helpless.
Just then the astronaut heard s familiar voice ring out. Was that…? Could it really be..? He hoped so!
“Shuuichi is that you?! Where are you!! A-Are ya safe?!”
The purple haired boy looked around frantically for the detective until he realized the voice came from above. Momota slowly looked up at the vent.
Saihara is staring at Momota in his stupor.
He registers the astronaut spotting him a bit late, causing him to panic even more than he already is. Fight or flight fails to respond as the tiny detective is left stuck there, staring at the much larger Momota.
He doesn’t know what to do. He may not have time to do anything.
"S-Shuuichi?! What happened to you?! You're tiny!!!"
How did this happen?! He found his best friend but...Saihara's teeny now!! The astronaut wore the most dumb founded look on his face. What was he supposed to do when he's faced with this kind of a situation?!
Sidekick, Brother, Best Friend.
“Uh oh!”
Momota heard him in the vents. The shrunken Detective starts to panic, not knowing what to do or where to go. What does he do if Momota catches him, how will the astronaut react to him being like this?!
Nervousness takes the helm of the timid detective’s mind, and indecision moves its way in. Feet planted in place as much larger, slippered footsteps approach, Saihara is left helpless.
Just then the astronaut heard s familiar voice ring out. Was that...? Could it really be..? He hoped so!
"Shuuichi is that you?! Where are you!! A-Are ya safe?!"
The purple haired boy looked around frantically for the detective until he realized the voice came from above. Momota slowly looked up at the vent.
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Your muse is emotionally compromised and breaking down.
My muse is emotionally compromised and breaking down.
Your muse is smashed drunk and incoherent.
My muse is completely drunk and incoherent.
Your muse is tied up (how and why is up to the mun)
My muse is all tied up (how and why is up to the mun)
Your muse is surrounded by thugs up to no good and mine happens to pass by.
My muse is surrounded by thugs up to no good and yours happens upon this.
Your muse is having a vivid nightmare and is shouting out brokenly.
My muse is having a vivid nightmare and is crying out in their sleep.
Your muse is being kept hostage and mine has just rescued them.
My muse is kidnapped and yours has just rescued them.
Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.
My muse is been beaten badly and is in bad shape, yours finds mine in this state.
Your muse falls very ill and continues activities even if they seem on the verge of passing out.
My muse is sick and continues daily routine even though they seem on the verge of passing out.
Your muse is in a frightened or nervous state (why is up to the mun)
My muse is in a frightened or nervous state (why is up to the mun)
Your muse is temporarily blind.
My muse is temporarily blind.
Your muse has suddenly sprained an ankle and can’t walk.
My muse has suddenly sprained an ankle and can’t walk.
Your muse has blackmail over mine.
My muse has blackmail over yours.
Mun chooses.
Sidekick, Brother, Best Friend.
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“Ah… there goes Momota-kun. I hate seeing him so stressed.”
Saihara looks on through the vent in the dining hall. Monokuma had shrunken him weeks back, and since then he hasn’t been able to confront his classmates. He’s been too scared to try, afraid they won’t notice him, or take advantage of the terrible motive.
He wants to see Momota again at least, but his fear of the much taller, brash astronaut was just too much for him. Even if Momota could notice him, he’s afraid the energetic boy might accidentally mess up. He can’t burden his best friend with that guilt.
Saihara will remain a sidekick on the sidelines, no matter how much seeing Momota worry over just him hurts…
The astronaut paced around the dining hall in circles, biting his nails worriedly. Where could Saihara be?! He wasn’t hurt was he?! There’s no way he could be….no! Don’t think like that! He’s got to be alive! It was probably that stupid bear’s doing!
Momota’s mind continued to fill with nervous and worried thoughts that rushed through his head.
All Saihara can do is watch.
He hated this. Making Momota worry like this, him hiding away in fear of his best friend. He hated being tiny.
He wants to feel the same pat on the back, waste an hour in the courtyard not really doing push-ups and just talking, listen to Momota ramble on about his ridiculous tales of space and heroism…
But he can’t. He wants to. He can’t. He sighs loudly from the vent.
"Hm...? What was that..?"
The astronaut had heard the small sigh echo from the metal vents. He looked around a bit. Where did that noise come from...?
"Hello? Anybody there?" He called out, wondering if there was another person present at the time.
Why the Mun Doesn’t like ...“Vore Jokes”
Mun rants rambles about her dark secret she feels more open about lately. Lots of vore mention below the cut, but nothing NSFW. Anyone who knows me knows I hate NSFW.
And if you’re going to call vore NSFW…
Well there’s a reason I’m writing this rn. It’s not. It can be. It’s not all NSFW. And I’m sick of it being called just smut.
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Munday Interactions
🎊 I’m happy to have met you.
😣 I’m a little nervous to interact with you.
💌 I don’t RP, but I follow you because of your interesting threads.
👭 Can we roleplay together?
👍 You’re doing great! Keep it up!
👌 Your character portrayal is amazing.
🙅 I think your portrayal could be worked on a little more.
💞 Do our muses have the potential to become romantic interests?
💭 Your thoughts on our threads?
💧 I don’t know what our muses can do in a thread together. Ideas?
💔 I would like to improve our muses’ relationship.
🗣 Care to talk outside of our threads? (discord/skype/twitter/etc)
✍ Could we have more threads?
☺ I love our muses’ relationship!
❣ Can our muses become better friends/lovers/rivals/enemies?
Sidekick, Brother, Best Friend.
@luminary-astronaut
“Ah… there goes Momota-kun. I hate seeing him so stressed.”
Saihara looks on through the vent in the dining hall. Monokuma had shrunken him weeks back, and since then he hasn’t been able to confront his classmates. He’s been too scared to try, afraid they won’t notice him, or take advantage of the terrible motive.
He wants to see Momota again at least, but his fear of the much taller, brash astronaut was just too much for him. Even if Momota could notice him, he’s afraid the energetic boy might accidentally mess up. He can’t burden his best friend with that guilt.
Saihara will remain a sidekick on the sidelines, no matter how much seeing Momota worry over just him hurts…
The astronaut paced around the dining hall in circles, biting his nails worriedly. Where could Saihara be?! He wasn't hurt was he?! There's no way he could be....no! Don't think like that! He's got to be alive! It was probably that stupid bear's doing!
Momota's mind continued to fill with nervous and worried thoughts that rushed through his head.
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Momota suddenly feels the bottle of purple soda start to tip back. Oh no....
“HEY!! NO NO NO NO NO!!! STOP!!”
The tiny astronaut protested profusely, yelling and shouting for the leader to stop. Unfortunately for him, Momota got caught in the current of soda and was forced into Ouma’s mouth.
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The poor little astronaut struggled to keep his head above the sticky purple liquid, trying not to drown. He yelled for help, but the plastic bottle prevented his little voice from being heard.
"ACK-! Help!"
Oh boy. You aren't gonna like what happens next, Momota
As if!
“Momo-chan, Momo-chan, my beloved Momo-chan~!”
Calling him Peach-chan isn’t letting up
"Ughhhhh...Seriously, stop!!!" With the leader bouncing and parading around with Momota in his hands, it was making him begin to feel a but dizzy and sick...
"Bleh..."
“Momo-chan! Momo-chan~!”
Ouma adjusts his grip on the tiny astronaut and bounces him around while continuing to spur the ridiculous nickname
“Cut it out with that cutesy nickname!!!” Momota yells, squirming and attempting to escape the leader’s grip. “Hero’s don’t get called stupid names!!!”
“Silly! All the best heroes get stupid nicknames!”
Ouma tightens his grip on Momota to keep him from squirming out of his grasp.
“momo-chan! momo-chan!”
"Quit it!!!" Momota covers his ears with his little hands, he doesn't wanna hear the dumb, embarrassing nickname anymore. "It's humiliating!! Quit it, quit it, quit it!!" The tiny astronaut exclaims.
“Momo-chan! Momo-chan~!”
Ouma adjusts his grip on the tiny astronaut and bounces him around while continuing to spur the ridiculous nickname
"Cut it out with that cutesy nickname!!!" Momota yells, squirming and attempting to escape the leader's grip. "Hero's don't get called stupid names!!!"