Neeko Is Joyful To Become You

@neeko-nee

Semi-Selective Indie Neeko RP Blog. Kinda slow these days, but I'm still kicking!

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‘Hello Vi’ ‘It is I, Neeko’ ‘Sorry for disappearing’ ‘Coming into town pretty soon’ ‘Reconnect?’ Huh. This wouldn’t be so unusual if Vi hadn’t changed numbers three times since Neeko up and vanished a year or so ago. Or if that hadn’t happened.

One of Vi’s old, cracked phones vibrated from inside the drawer, and she looked over at it with a confused expression, distracting herself from what she was doing. She swore and shook her hand when the ash from her cigarette fell onto it, grinding it out on the corner of her workbench.

“Didn’t that thing die months ago?” Setting her goggles and welder down, Vi walked across the room and over to the dresser, pulling it open and picking up the phone with the shattered screen from being punched. It had somehow turned itself back on, and there was a single message on the screen; ‘Reconnect?’ Who the fuck…

It had been two weeks since Neeko sent her those texts and she was worried Vi either hadn’t gotten them or had ignored her! So, the only obvious thing to do was to figure out where she lived and visit. A quick SIM card swap here, some eves dropping there, and the lizard was at her doorstep in no time!

“Knock knock knock! It is me!” Well, she might’ve picked up a trick or two, but obviously hadn’t changed all too much.

Vi was usually wary about opening the door to visitors she didn’t expect, but this time, she felt something different. Coffee in one hand, she opened the door and got ready to tell a salesman to fuck off.

“N-Neeko?” The mug in her hand fell and shattered on the floor.

Neeko... wasn’t expecting that response. Honestly, she probably should have to some extant. She couldn’t let that get her down though. Enthusiasm appropriately curbed, she continued.

“Yes yes! Neeko is here to visit. May... may Neeko come in? Maybe help you with...” She motioned to the shards between them.

“There is much catching up to do.”

#A Lizard Abroad | Modern AU #Cracked Knuckles Cracked Screens | vi-sability

‘Hello Vi’ ‘It is I, Neeko’ ‘Sorry for disappearing’ ‘Coming into town pretty soon’ ‘Reconnect?’ Huh. This wouldn’t be so unusual if Vi hadn’t changed numbers three times since Neeko up and vanished a year or so ago. Or if that hadn’t happened.

One of Vi’s old, cracked phones vibrated from inside the drawer, and she looked over at it with a confused expression, distracting herself from what she was doing. She swore and shook her hand when the ash from her cigarette fell onto it, grinding it out on the corner of her workbench.

“Didn’t that thing die months ago?” Setting her goggles and welder down, Vi walked across the room and over to the dresser, pulling it open and picking up the phone with the shattered screen from being punched. It had somehow turned itself back on, and there was a single message on the screen; ‘Reconnect?’ Who the fuck...

It had been two weeks since Neeko sent her those texts and she was worried Vi either hadn’t gotten them or had ignored her! So, the only obvious thing to do was to figure out where she lived and visit. A quick SIM card swap here, some eves dropping there, and the lizard was at her doorstep in no time!

“Knock knock knock! It is me!” Well, she might’ve picked up a trick or two, but obviously hadn’t changed all too much.

It had been three days since Nee’Ko had started hanging around Vince, and she was quite surprised. Most kicked her or something after the first half hour. Then again, usually in the first half hour she’d start trying to take bites out of them or their clothes, but still. Luckily the brawler has avoided this fate by tossing her something random to eat every once in a while. After the second day she had taken to collecting shiny things and leaving them in nearby places for Vince to find them.

It normally hadn't been a problem for Vince if she collected junk or even useful parts, on his doorstep, near his garage... even once in his sink. It was when he found out she managed to take some necklace off a lady is when he decided to hunt her down... " Neeko! Get out here ya sneaky little-! "

Nee’Ko’s head popped into view, upside down in the nearest window. “ vince??? call for Nee’Ko ??? monch ??? “ it couldn’t have been food time, the sun wasn’t right yet. She was always hungry though, and an alien lizard creature could dream.

She softly bonked her head on the glass as she tried to get into the apartment. Apparently she still hadn’t quite grasped that concept.

Vince would whip his head around, pink hair following as he stared at the window, before walking over and opening it up, " Neeko! Did you take this necklace from a woman?! "

Hm. She had to think about that one. She’d heard those words before but not quite in this order. Human language was hard :/

“ ... no . not woman , uh ... man ? man scream , seeing Nee’Ko scary ? man give Nee’Ko shiny chain , run away but first try to squish with , “ She mimes swinging some thing large down. Well, up since she was still upside down.

“ he smelled like mana . “

It had been three days since Nee’Ko had started hanging around Vince, and she was quite surprised. Most kicked her or something after the first half hour. Then again, usually in the first half hour she’d start trying to take bites out of them or their clothes, but still. Luckily the brawler has avoided this fate by tossing her something random to eat every once in a while. After the second day she had taken to collecting shiny things and leaving them in nearby places for Vince to find them.

It normally hadn't been a problem for Vince if she collected junk or even useful parts, on his doorstep, near his garage... even once in his sink. It was when he found out she managed to take some necklace off a lady is when he decided to hunt her down... " Neeko! Get out here ya sneaky little-! "

Nee’Ko’s head popped into view, upside down in the nearest window. “ vince??? call for Nee’Ko ??? monch ??? “ it couldn’t have been food time, the sun wasn’t right yet. She was always hungry though, and an alien lizard creature could dream.

She softly bonked her head on the glass as she tried to get into the apartment. Apparently she still hadn’t quite grasped that concept.

A funky little voidling lizard appears before him having previously been invisible. Oh, and she’s screeching. (Nee’Ko)

He stared at it for a moment, narrowing his eyes... should he punt it?

@neeko-nee

I would suggest so , yes . Otherwise , she’ll just ask for food and generally be a nuisance. She can’t feel pain anyway ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Vince narrowed his eyes at her... nah, he wouldn't want the slime on his boot.

Oh look, she stopped screeching. But now she was looking at Vince with her weird vaguely wibbly void eyes.

“Monch?”

A funky little voidling lizard appears before him having previously been invisible. Oh, and she’s screeching. (Nee’Ko)

He stared at it for a moment, narrowing his eyes... should he punt it?

@neeko-nee

I would suggest so , yes . Otherwise , she’ll just ask for food and generally be a nuisance. She can’t feel pain anyway ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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“ can ... can Neeko have a cr ... cres ... crescent ? Cre-e-e... saunt ? Moon bread ? Moon bread . “ (neeko-nee)

"A croissant?" Morgana said as she opened up the glass door to her bakery counter and pulled one out. "Is this what you want?" She asked as she placed it on a napkin and set it on the table's surface.

@neeko-nee

Gasp! It was the moon bread! Neeko hadn’t had one since she last met a human trade...er. Trader! Neeko did her funny little lizard dance when the mage brought it out. “ yes please ! neeko has no coins but neeko can offer Sho’Ma ? “

“ I am Vi! I am big and Strong! I like to Punch things and Kiss girls! ” Yes, Neeko was having fun with this Sho’Ma (neeko-nee)

" Hey that's pretty good fer a girl version of me! Yer a talented... uh-... magician?!? "

@neeko-nee

“ Thank you ! Neeko prefer the term Trick... ster . Trickster ! Anyway , Exactly ! That ‘ s why Neeko is Vi ! Not Vince . Vince tastes like boy . Vi tastes like ... Neeko doesn’t know , but it definitely isn’t boy . “ Neeko went back to her performance, throwing jabs and hopping foot to foot.

#try-the-punch #i wish i had eyes ;-;#pivot attempted !

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🍀 - Does your character carry a good luck charm? Do they believe in luck?

There is no luck. There is only strength.

Neeko begs to differ.

Worried did sound about right. She had a lot of choices to make. A lot of important decisions to think through as new head of the Oovie-Kats. The most pressing of which revolves around the two of them.

“Not quite. I... I know Vi. And we need to talk about what’s going to happen now.”

@vi-sability

"Then... Let's sit down." Vi stepped back and sat on her bed, looking up at Neeko. "Oh, uh, would you rather talk in the living room? This might be too... Weird..."

She had to think about it for a bit, and while the living room would definitely be more professional, this seemed almost too personal for that.

“Here is fine.” She looked around for a second, actually considering the setting this time and forcing herself to commit to it. She sat on one side of the bed, gesturing to the other.

“I... I don’t blame... you... let’s get that out of the way.”

"Thanks, Neeko..." Vi rubbed the back of her head, looking away. "I did fuck up, though."

While Neeko wasn’t entirely sure there was a right way to go about this, that definitely wasn’t it. She certainly let Vi know with a brief grimace.

“Vi. It’s okay. You were just doing your job. Trying to protect the people and all that. What we need to talk about is the consequences of your actions.”

“How bad is it?” Vi asked, scratching the back of her head nervously. “I’ve got a bad feeling about this, though...”

“Well... first things first, you have a choice. Your job, or the family... I’m sure you know the real choice I’m asking you to make here.” Neeko had fought the remaining family long and hard to get to this point. To be able to give Vi the choice of which life she could hold onto. Honestly, the only real reason she won was because she was head now.

“Please be honest... it’ll... it’ll make things easier. For the both of us.”

Vi looked at her lap and wrung her hands together. For once she had stability in her life, good friends, and a home that she felt safe in. There was no question about it.

Pushing herself up, she pulled herself over to Neeko and hugged her tightly, stroking her back with one hand and tangling the other in her hair.

“I... I don’t want to go on without you...”

And that was enough. She broke down entirely. She’d hardly been keeping it together, and with those words she was probably the happiest she had ever been. She was so worried Vi would... That didn’t matter now. Things were okay. The road ahead might be a steep one, paved in more unsavory acts than she honestly cared to commit, but she would have Vi by her side. That was enough.

“ thank you , Vi . Neeko isn’t sure what she would’ve done without you . “

Worried did sound about right. She had a lot of choices to make. A lot of important decisions to think through as new head of the Oovie-Kats. The most pressing of which revolves around the two of them.

“Not quite. I... I know Vi. And we need to talk about what’s going to happen now.”

@vi-sability

"Then... Let's sit down." Vi stepped back and sat on her bed, looking up at Neeko. "Oh, uh, would you rather talk in the living room? This might be too... Weird..."

She had to think about it for a bit, and while the living room would definitely be more professional, this seemed almost too personal for that.

“Here is fine.” She looked around for a second, actually considering the setting this time and forcing herself to commit to it. She sat on one side of the bed, gesturing to the other.

“I... I don’t blame... you... let’s get that out of the way.”

"Thanks, Neeko..." Vi rubbed the back of her head, looking away. "I did fuck up, though."

While Neeko wasn’t entirely sure there was a right way to go about this, that definitely wasn’t it. She certainly let Vi know with a brief grimace.

“Vi. It’s okay. You were just doing your job. Trying to protect the people and all that. What we need to talk about is the consequences of your actions.”

“How bad is it?” Vi asked, scratching the back of her head nervously. “I’ve got a bad feeling about this, though...”

“Well... first things first, you have a choice. Your job, or the family... I’m sure you know the real choice I’m asking you to make here.” Neeko had fought the remaining family long and hard to get to this point. To be able to give Vi the choice of which life she could hold onto. Honestly, the only real reason she won was because she was head now.

“Please be honest... it’ll... it’ll make things easier. For the both of us.”

Worried did sound about right. She had a lot of choices to make. A lot of important decisions to think through as new head of the Oovie-Kats. The most pressing of which revolves around the two of them.

“Not quite. I... I know Vi. And we need to talk about what’s going to happen now.”

@vi-sability

"Then... Let's sit down." Vi stepped back and sat on her bed, looking up at Neeko. "Oh, uh, would you rather talk in the living room? This might be too... Weird..."

She had to think about it for a bit, and while the living room would definitely be more professional, this seemed almost too personal for that.

“Here is fine.” She looked around for a second, actually considering the setting this time and forcing herself to commit to it. She sat on one side of the bed, gesturing to the other.

“I... I don’t blame... you... let’s get that out of the way.”

"Thanks, Neeko..." Vi rubbed the back of her head, looking away. "I did fuck up, though."

While Neeko wasn’t entirely sure there was a right way to go about this, that definitely wasn’t it. She certainly let Vi know with a brief grimace.

“Vi. It’s okay. You were just doing your job. Trying to protect the people and all that. What we need to talk about is the consequences of your actions.”

Worried did sound about right. She had a lot of choices to make. A lot of important decisions to think through as new head of the Oovie-Kats. The most pressing of which revolves around the two of them.

“Not quite. I... I know Vi. And we need to talk about what’s going to happen now.”

@vi-sability

"Then... Let's sit down." Vi stepped back and sat on her bed, looking up at Neeko. "Oh, uh, would you rather talk in the living room? This might be too... Weird..."

She had to think about it for a bit, and while the living room would definitely be more professional, this seemed almost too personal for that.

“Here is fine.” She looked around for a second, actually considering the setting this time and forcing herself to commit to it. She sat on one side of the bed, gesturing to the other.

“I... I don’t blame... you... let’s get that out of the way.”

#the infiltrator | vi-sability #distant cousins ! | mafia neeko #mafia au

Worried did sound about right. She had a lot of choices to make. A lot of important decisions to think through as new head of the Oovie-Kats. The most pressing of which revolves around the two of them.

“Not quite. I... I know Vi. And we need to talk about what’s going to happen now.”

@vi-sability

#the infiltrator | vi-sability #distant cousins ! | mafia neeko #mafia au

“It has been a while Vi. Sorry for disappearing on you, but I needed to figure some things out.” There was a voice from the corner of the room. From the corner of /Vi’s/ room.

Vi jumped and turned, ready to defend herself from whomever was there. She didn’t think to turn the lights on in her state of panic. “Who are you, and when can I beat your face in?!”

A chuckle was heard, as well as some shuffling. When the light turned on, Neeko was standing in the doorway.

“I wouldn’t try it, old friend.” When she spoke, she used the measured, practiced voice she used when speaking from a script, hiding her accent and bubbly way of speaking in public.

"Neeko!" Vi smiled widely and lifted her into a strong hug, as if she was scared to let go. "I've missed you so much!"

“I’ve missed you too, Vi...” She really genuinely had. The smile on her face attested to it. Unfortunately, reunion wasn’t the only thing she planned for planned this evening.

“I think we need to talk.”

#the infiltrator | vi-sability #distant cousins ! | mafia neeko #mafia au

“It has been a while Vi. Sorry for disappearing on you, but I needed to figure some things out.” There was a voice from the corner of the room. From the corner of /Vi’s/ room.

Vi jumped and turned, ready to defend herself from whomever was there. She didn’t think to turn the lights on in her state of panic. “Who are you, and when can I beat your face in?!”

A chuckle was heard, as well as some shuffling. When the light turned on, Neeko was standing in the doorway.

“I wouldn’t try it, old friend.” When she spoke, she used the measured, practiced voice she used when speaking from a script, hiding her accent and bubbly way of speaking in public.

#the infiltrator | vi-sability #distant cousins ! | mafia neeko #mafia au

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Her eyes brightened as she saw the fox. It had been so long! “ hi ! hello ! hi ahri ! “

“Eh? Um.. hi!” Ahri smiled sweetly at the approaching stranger..?

She... she didn’t recognize her? There was a while 6 seconds where Neeko’s world was shattered before she realized, she was still someone else!

“ oh ! silly neeko ! “ she had the biggest grin as she let go of the Shoma she was holding on to. “ it ‘ s me ! neeko <3 “

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