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Date Planning // nobunaga-hiragi
It was late. Really late. Sometime after 2AM, which was when Shinichi forced himself to stop looking at the clock. He usually didn’t have this much trouble sleeping; even with the threat of the parasites - Shinichi was usually exhausted from fighting and would pass out as soon as he got home.
This was different though. For once he wasn’t thinking about the parasites - he was thinking about Murano. More specifically, the date they had planned for next weekend. And he didn’t have a clue how to make it a good one.
Maybe Nobunaga could help? She was a girl, so surely she would know what girls liked to do on dates, right? Shinichi had been staring at his phone for the past 5 minutes debating whether or not to ask her, before finally giving in and sending his friend a text.
[text]: Hey, Nobunaga-san, are you awake? I could use some advice.
Closed RP: Friends!...Hopefully.
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(Hi! I saw your blog and wanted to make a starter for you! This is in an AU version of Miki if his brain hadn’t been take over. His human name is Hideo! Here’s his full bio, I hope you like it! :3)
Hideo was looking forward to this. He thought he was the only one who had parasites that hadn’t taken over the brain but it turned out he wasn’t! It was such a weird coincidence! Him and this guy named Shinichi had been after the same parasite and they had defeated it together. He was very enthusiastic but the other guy didn’t seem as happy about it. He wondered why..
Anyway though, since their schools were in the same neighborhood, Shinichi had asked to meet him here. Hideo eagerly agreed always happy to meet people and have new friends. Though…why here of all places? It was Spring and flowers had started growing. They were practically all around this park. It wasn’t THAT bad necessarily but he never did well with pollen. His allergies were always pretty bad, but he could handle it. He suddenly sneezed violently bending forward from the force. Oh wait..never mind maybe not.
After a few minutes of sneezing like this every few minutes he started to struggle with breathing wheezing a little. One eye appeared in one of his hands and three eyes appeared in his other hand as they looked up at him. “Hideo?” Mi spoke first. “Are you alright?” Ki finished the sentence. Hideo tried to reply. “Y..yea….m Ok..” He went back wheezing again looking almost pained.
“You should have-”
“Taken your allergy medicine.”
The two parasites watched him not looking concerned whatsoever. “I..I don’t…n-need it..” He leaned forward putting his head between his knees…wait wasn’t that for nausea? Ugh he couldn’t remember. He thought back to the parasite in his chest. One would think that he would help him out, but no. He only helped him out when he needed more endurance for running and things like that. He groaned sounding a bit stuffy. “C-crap why couldn’t he just be a hipster? We could’ve met in a coffee shop or something..” He coughed again to busy struggling to notice Shinichi come over.
Shinichi hadn't really given much thought to the meeting place. Sure, there were tons of flowers there, but there were bound to be flowers almost everywhere at this time of year. Maybe it was because Shinichi's allergies didn't bother him as much anymore, or maybe he had been too busy freaking out over the fact that there was someone else like him, but for whatever reason the issue of pollen allergies hadn't crossed his mind. He needed to talk to this guy, and the park seemed like a decent place to do that - it was relatively close to both of their schools, and there weren't a lot of people around to overhear their conversation.
Unfortunately, Shinichi was running a little late due to running into Satomi on the way. He did eventually make it to the park, but it was a bit later than he had hoped, and Migi was lecturing him for it.
"I know this is important, but I can't keep running from Murano every time she tries to talk to me." Shinichi complained as they arrived. "Besides, it's not like Hideo would-"
"Something's wrong." Migi cut Shinichi off mid-sentence, pointing with one finger/eye to where Hideo was. The male's look of annoyance quickly changed to worry when he glanced up and saw his new ally coughing. Running towards him, Shinichi frowned and hesitantly placed a hand on Hideo's shoulder.
"H-Hey, are you okay? Hideo?"
"I /am/ the easter bunny." -Mai {hello :D}
“You- Well you are small like a bunny, I guess. Don’t tell me you’re going to hide Easter eggs around my house?”
“…Anything weird? Oh you mean your hand! No I didn’t see it.”
“My hand...? Y-You know about Migi?” He looked at his right hand, but it seemed normal at the moment. Either Migi was asleep or he was waiting to see what the girl would say. “W-Wait, you’re not a Parasite, are you!?”
"Don’t worry, I promise it won’t hurt." Yumi said softly, giving him a reassuring smile before crossing over to his left side and making sure his sleeve was rolled up. "Alright, this is going to feel a little cold." She said, smiling softly and using an alcohol wipe over the spot before she injected the needle and the liquid within. Once finished, she quickly took it out and covered it with a bandaid. "There, that wasn’t so bad was it?" She asked with a cheerful smile.
Shinichi nodded, closing his eyes as he felt the cool alcohol wipe followed by the sting of the needle. It didn’t really hurt, not like shots used to hurt him anyway, but he still made a pained expression, not wanting to seem like he had been lying before when he said he didn’t like shots. His right arm twitched for a second, but as soon as the needle was out of his body it stopped. Shinichi opened his eyes, returning the nurse’s smile with his own as he shook his head. “No, I guess not. Thanks.”
"I /am/ the easter bunny." -Mai {hello :D}
“You- Well you are small like a bunny, I guess. Don’t tell me you’re going to hide Easter eggs around my house?”
“I already did! Your house was surprisingly easy to get into! You might need to get a new lock for your door…”
“Oh, I see- Wait, you broke into my house!? You didn’t happen to see anything...uh, weird, did you?”
"It’s only a shot. I don’t see why you’re so afraid." Yumi teased cheerfully, preparing the needle. "Everyone needs a tetanus shot, you never know when you’ll come into contact with a piece of rusty metal or a bullet for that matter." She said, turning and walking over to the hospital bed where her patient sat. "It’s better to have a little poke, then all done rather than an infection that could have you down for the count for weeks." The nurse said seriously. "Now where would you like it, left arm or right?" She asked, her cheery mood once again apparent on her face.
“I just...don’t like shots.” Shinichi replied carefully, glancing down at his right hand. He couldn’t tell her that he was afraid the alien possessing his hand would attack her for injecting a needle into his body, that just sounded insane coming from a highschooler. He opened his mouth again, another excuse on the tip of his tongue, but he stopped when she mentioned rusty metal and bullets. She was right. He couldn’t argue with that, so instead he just let out a sigh and glanced at his right hand one last time before replying, “Left arm, please.”
"I /am/ the easter bunny." -Mai {hello :D}
“You- Well you are small like a bunny, I guess. Don’t tell me you’re going to hide Easter eggs around my house?”
“Why do I get the feeling something bad is about to happen?”
Since Easter is just around the corner, here's some related starters!
"Can we go see the Easter Bunny?"
"Help me pull up the zipper on this bunny costume, I’ve got places to be."
"Let’s stay up late,we’ll get too see the Easter Bunny!"
"I am the Easter Bunny.”
"Put on these bunny ears for me, we can match!"
"I’m setting up traps around my house, I’m catching that bunny!"
"I’m terrified of the Easter Bunny.”
"Do you think I can send this basket back and get another one? I really don’t like what’s in this one."
"The Easter Bunny isn’t real!"
"Is the Easter Bunny real?"
"I’m allergic to bunnies, how are we going to explain that to the Easter Bunny?”
"Wanna color eggs?"
"Why are you painting that egg that color? Doesn’t seem very Easter-y"
"Wanna come to our egg hunt?"
"Come on and help me hide these eggs!"
"You aren’t supposed to hide real eggs.”
"I just bit into a raw egg."
"I’m going to egg some houses, you in or out?"
"My entire house is covered in eggs! Do you know who is responsible for this?!"
"I hope I get tons of candy in my basket!"
"I just want a basket full of money."
"Eww Dark Chocolate!"
"I don’t think this is even chocolate.”
"Perfect, I’m sick and bedridden on Easter."
"I don’t celebrate Easter, sorry."
ok but what if it had been her all along
“What are you…?” it looked like a parasyte-twin… maybe a cursed being?
“...I’m a Parasyte.” Migi replied after a moment. Shinichi glanced nervously from his hand to the girl and back before speaking up.
“Don’t worry, he won’t hurt you...I think.”
“Right. Well, I don’t have time to be dealing with perverts, so just stay away from me, hm?”
“Pervert? But I’m not-” He cut himself off, realizing any excuse he could think of would sound completely insane. “...It was an accident, I’m sorry.”
I’ve been left scarred & broken, but I’m still fighting & I’m still strong.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.”