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» “So basically you’re admitting to dumping the lil’ shit on me, then.” The twin sighed. He expected as much and now he had to deal with driving a pesky moth out of the shop. Great.
“Call me Eyepatch Man and I’ll have you banned from this goddamn shop in a heartbeat, kid. Also, if I were a yakuza, why the hell would I tell you? If ya ask me, that’s not somethin’ to go totin’ on about.” The artist huffed as he pulled out a broom to go swat the thing — the moth, not the kid (unfortunately) — out of the shop.
“Name’s Baren. Don’t wear it out.”
“Well, you look like you could be one. I bet you get that a lot. ‘Oh watch out for that man, be careful he’s probably dangerous- he’s got one eye’ right?” If this man does throw him out, well, that wont stop him from showing up again. “Are you the kind of person that will actually throw someone out from something like that? Wow! You’re more sensitive than you seem!”
He watched him go to get rid of the moth- which he believes was probably better company to the other about now than him. “Baren-chan huh? Well, I’ll definitely be seeing you more in the future!”
hi i’m back with some hot takes on ouma’s squad, you may carry on.
So, I finally started getting my muse back (and remembered my login info for this blog) and I would love to start interactions again. So please like/reblog if you’re interested in interacting with an independant Ko.kichi O.uma and Ra.ntarou A.mami from ndrv3!
//Because it’s been a while since I've been on here, I will still get to work on my drafts (but not all of them atm, I don’t want to overwhelm myself) but I am very much looking for some new threads just to get things going.
If any of you get a reply to a thread that’s months old from me, don’t feel any pressure about it if you’re not feeling it. I just want to get things going for myself again!
So, I finally started getting my muse back (and remembered my login info for this blog) and I would love to start interactions again. So please like/reblog if you’re interested in interacting with an independant Ko.kichi O.uma and Ra.ntarou A.mami from ndrv3!
“Hey, stop with the puppy eyes! I won fair and square.”
“But Amami-chan!” He whined, letting it drag out in a higher pitch with each syllable. Kokichi grabbed the other’s arm, and stuck his forehead against it how a small child would, shaking his head “It didn’t feel fair! You’re mean!”
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Oh shit. Well there went his carefully crafted plan. Ouma barely had enough time to let his permanent marker slide back into his pocket before Amami-chan addressed him, no longer as drunk of sleep as he would have liked. Well, whatever, nothing could be done about that now. Besides, he still had no idea about what happened, and Ouma planned to keep it that way for another while. Letting go of his arm, he flashed him a wide grin, entirely dodging his question with his next couple of words. “Good morning, Amami-chan~!”
“You know, you’re just wasting space here if you’re not planning to study hard. Even though you’re never around, it’s not like they gave your dorm away to a more diligent student”
He had a feeling that the other was up to something. What that something was? Rantaro had no clue. With Kokichi, it could be a number of things. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, stifling a yawn. Leaving to curl up in bed really was tempting..
Stretching his arms, he tilted his head to look at the other. “Is it really still morning? Or did I just sleep through most of the day.”
“Even if they did give my dorm away, I could always find somewhere else to stay.” Really, he wasn’t around much in general. Always travelling. Honestly? He’d say he rarely even uses his dorm.
“You have to give me credit though, at least I didn’t fall asleep during a lecture.”
//appears after disappearing for days just to say: acting au
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“Given the situation, it’s pretty risky being out at night. So why don’t we just go our separate ways to our dorms, yea?”
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“Hey, Ouma-kun, do you have a minute? I was wondering if you could help me find something.”
► Take me on a trip to see your favorite places in the world [for the avocado husband]
Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey. | accepting! |
“Huh? Are you serious?” That was..quite the command. Unexpected. However, he wasn’t complaining at all. Just the mere idea of even going back to certain areas he’s been to again made his eyes light up, and the fact that he could experience them with someone else made it…better. Something more exciting.
Yes, there are definitely places he’d love to introduce the other to. Areas he’s sure he’d enjoy as well.
“I mean…yea, just make sure you have a lot of time to spare alight? That’s something that’s going to take a while.”
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{❧} —- “One… Second…”
As soon as he was sure everyone was gone, Kaito opened the exisal back up and climbed out. He ended up coughing up more blood once he was out, only succeeding in creating a bigger mess than before.
He wiped the blood off of his face, groaning as he climbed back up into the machine. Once he sat down, he let the other get comfortable before shutting the exisal. Kaito let out a sigh of relief now that he no longer had to hold back a cough.
{❧} —- “Okay. I’m good now. I should be for the trial. Let’s get this show on the road, my sidekick needs me!”
“Just don’t throw up blood on my back while we’re in here.” Truly, the other’s condition was concerning. It wasn’t good. Not at all. He thought to himself, that the worst thing that could happen is he dies in the exisal mid trial. That..that really wouldn’t be good.
Relieved that they were finally in a better position, Kokichi took a minute to look over some of the exisal’s controls. It’d only be easier for him to be the one driving it, especially with how they were sitting.
Kokichi started it up, and it jolted. It felt like if someone was trying to drive a car, then stopped. Then tried again. But instead of wheels it was mechanical legs.
“Wooow... this is actually pretty fun to control from the inside.”
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“I know you’re not naive.”
Her expression remained as unreadable as ever. He would never understand. He didn’t want to understand her. Maki wouldn’t bother trying to get him to. However, she had no intention of dying. A new child, from the orphanage, would be chosen. Whatever it took, she wouldn’t allow that to happen.
“Once everyone knows, they’ll wish to kill me. They’ll see it as the only way to stop someone like me. Will you be okay with turning truly innocent students into killers themselves?”
“I wouldn’t be making them into killers. If they decided to go to your level, then that’s on them.”
Truly, it would be an indirect way. Informing them of the other’s occupation would certainly cause chaos of some form- it would be a catalyst of anything that happens. However, there are some strange people in this school. Who knows? There could be another killer among them as well. Maybe some just wouldn’t care.
He leaned forward, tilting his head slightly in a taunting manner. “Why care about innocents turning into killers, when you’ve killed some before. I’m sure you have, right?”
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❝ You need not fret yourself over my condition; this cold is merely one that causes mild irritation more than actual symptoms, fufu. ❞ A lie, she knew, and one that the other would likely determine as unbelievable with her crimson dusted features. With a simple sigh, she attempted to take hold of her broom while avoiding his gaze; if she were to lie down and merely allow this academy to dust over, then she’d lead a day of suffering. Stubbornness kept her from considering his perspective, so as she moved forward, she sent him a meager smile.
❝ However, would you be willing to fetch me a mask so that I may cover my lips? If one were to catch my illness, I would feel guilty… I apologize for causing you inconvenience, but I must continue to sweep away at this…dirty floor. ❞
━━━━━━━━━ 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝒾𝒹.
It was of course worrying to him- the thought of her trying to work even when ill. Did she ever take it easy? Ever rest for herself? Truly, he admired her selflessness in any other situation- however here he wishes she would just be a little selfish for once.
“Yea..alright, I can do that.” He paused for a moment, “But only if you let me help you. If you’re not going to rest or take it easy, then can you at least accept some support?”
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