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@onjou
sugar spice and everything nice
an insane amount of guns
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results of the poll are in and launch is headed ur way.
if anyone has, like, url suggestions hmu.
if u wanna help me out
if u wanna help me out
i (highkey) wanna slide my way into the dbz rp community but, like.
idk who to rp as.
@onjou
“… What’s your family like?”
It was out of the blue, admittedly. But it was something Monaka was genuinely curious about. Nice people came from nice families, right?
… And what, exactly, was a nice family like?
“my... ...family?”
very strange, entirely out of nowhere, but she’s all too happy to answer. still, she takes a moment to think, wondering how best to answer. it’s hard to accurately describe something she’s lived with for her entire life; she only hopes she can do so right.
“um, well... ...i live with my big brother and our father. i call him my big brother but we’re twins -- he just prefers to be called big brother. i have a big sister, too, but she’s grown up and has a job of her own now... ...father works in graphic design and big brother goes to school with me, but he’s in a different class. aaand... ...big sister teaches preschool.”
a small tilt of her head, surely that’s not all monaka wanted to know, but it’s hard to guess beyond the very obvious. how far did she want chiaki to delve into her family? she can only wonder.
“is there...something you want to know in particular?”
-| STARTER CALL
YEAH IM NOT TOO GOOD at video games- but whatcha playing right now ? it seems pretty ACTION-PACKED, cuz ! @onjou
“oh, it’s just... ...um...tekken! it’s one of those fighting games, you know, without really a story but the fighting is fun. it’s not like mortal kombat where you can...just rip a man’s spine out, but it’s still pretty fun...”
i’m going to do more replies here but for right now this is your friendly neighborhood ari reminding everyone to take callout posts with a grain of salt.
and if all you see is a lot of accusations and no proof to back it up, probably don’t believe it.
thank u.
We ALL got into this T O G E T H E R. MIGHT as well S E E it to the end T O G E T H E R ! x
paradoxprelude:
Her advice is met with a small sound of understanding, and he’s silent between her gaming and her observing him.
It’s a little alarming to admit, but he’s perfectly aware of everything she’s doing on sounds alone. And a stray glance here and there–and though he’s relaxed by having her around and to know she’s not working anymore, the thought that she’s looking out for him makes him feel. He doesn’t know how, exactly, but he feels. It’s something that makes his stomach heavy and for time to stretch. it’s so weird.
(It’s even weirder how much he loves and hates the sensation at once.)
When she speaks up again, he actually thinks for a moment before saving progress and actually closing the document. His voice is finally sounding a little tired when he addresses her.
“…Yeah, it’s not actually that hard to wake up and stay awake through the day, but it’s not pleasant. I might as well try to get an hour more of sleep.”
With that, he’s getting up.
“Let’s call it a wrap here. I’ll walk you to your room since it’s close to mine, so shall we go?”
It’s not that close, but it’s a god enough excuse.
he...he listened.
it’s a moment before she follows, sitting up straight to simply stare at him. it’s rare that he listens, and she has to wonder if maybe she fell asleep while watching him work. in the end, it doesn’t really matter; dream or no, she’s all too happy to go with him, all too happy that he’s willing to spend just a little more time with her.
though, she doesn’t know what to make of these feelings.
nodding, she gets to her feet, offering him a sleepy smile.
“thank you for...offering to walk with me. i’m sure it’d be a bother if... ...if i fell asleep on the way to my room.”
a small pause as she thinks, slowly beginning on her way.
“although i would hate to be a nuisance to you...”
eyes avert to the ground, fingers idly picking at her skirt. he’s been so thoughtful recently, taking time to care about her and her wellbeing and she can only wonder if all of her quirks and habits are an annoyance. he never acts as such, and does these things willingly, but it’s still more than a small worry to her. she wonders if she really deserves so much kindness from him.
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“today is a very special boy’s birthday...! please wish him well if you haven’t yet.”
“ At this point, you have been reintroduced to pretty much everyone. It is up to you to interact with them as you please. We are not placing any restrictions on you, or at least I am not and no one has said anything.” He pauses, because he’s not sure he should really bring it up, but she deserves to know, memory or not. He’s not sure the news will even really mean anything to her anymore or if meeting those who were awake would have helped, but either way, he supposes it doesn’t matter. It’s not like all of them could skirt around it forever for their own comfort level. “Some of your ‘classmates’ are in a coma, though. When I say ‘everyone,’ I mean ‘everyone who is awake.’ I can introduce you to the others as well, but… they will not be responsive.” // @onjou.
she can hardly manage to do anything other than stare, wide eyed and entirely disbelieving of the information he’s given to her. it’s not possible -- or, it shouldn’t be. every piece of data hiding in that artificial body told her as much. the simulation was safe, it was a safe place for the remnants to come together and learn and heal, placed in a mindset far before any had fallen into despair. so then, how? and, most importantly, would they ever come out of it? she flounders for a moment, head swirling with too many thoughts and possibilities to make sense of them. even then, once she’s able to wade through and organize her mind well enough, she only manages a single word in response.
“how?”
paradoxprelude:
“I’m sure it’s covered, so please don’t worry…”
He’s not really looking away from his screen or even thinking before the reply comes out of him. He’s used to this conversation, after all–her relentless worrying and his usual wish to let him be. They’re both stubborn in that way, and he’s so used to it it’s something of a routine by now. And now comes the reassurance that he’s listening:
“Besides, you’d have every right in the world to slack off even if you weren’t doing as much as I know you do. I just do the extra workload to make myself tired enough for bed rather than any good will…It’s a useful way to spend my time and it benefits the foundation, so everyone wins.”
As if on cue with his words, a yawn follows his explanations. He rubs at his eye.
“…Good thing I’m almost done with this.”
he’s...so nice, at least when it comes to her. maybe she isn’t seeing the situation quite right or maybe her feelings are entirely wrong, but she can’t help but feel that he shows so much more kindness towards her than the others. whereas, when others deal with him, all they find in turn is an overly blunt attitude and (in her head) rude responses...she receives encouragement and care, thoughtfulness that she’d not expect coming from him.
“just... ...please don’t overwork yourself.”
leaning forward, she rests her chin on the table and returns to her game, though the same issue arises. her attention wanders, pausing frequently to check on nagito and ensure he hasn’t fallen asleep at his computer, that he doesn’t seem to overwhelmed. a moment later and she simply decides to put her game aside, cheek resting in her folded arms as she just observes, staying silent for a good few minutes before speaking up again.
“it is getting late... ... ...wouldn’t it be best to finish this tomorrow? tomorrow will be awful if you stay awake any later...”
but no seriously i love ur nams.......... shes very sweet and everytime we rp (which is like once) makoto just wants to play games with her and spend time with her...... please continue doin ur bestest!!!!
@childrenswar
[HONESTLY your chiaki is so. good. like, i honestly get emotional reading your threads because you portray everything from her kindness to her insecurities, just EVERYTHING. SO WELL. you do her character so much justice and it is just so fantastic i love your chiaki to extreme levels okay]
you’re all way way way way way too sweet thank you so much!! i’m yell...
good video game meme 10/10 i liek the games
i’m trying to think of video game memes and failing.
REGARDLESS. THANKS U EGG.
tell me your honest opinion of my portrayal