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𝚋𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚌 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚒-𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎
Blending back into society was harder than it should be. It was borderline humiliating after everything she fought for and made worse by the government-mandated treatment plan she needed to go through like a daily ritual. It was like starting from zero again. No job, no money, no connections...But at least she got to keep her apartment in the end.
"I'll say...My visual memory isn't the best anymore, but scents don't change as easily as appearances do." Kasumi seemed on edge, agitated almost, as her head was on a swivel almost expecting someone to jump out of the pedestrian crowd and drag her away. Nia's question brings back her focus and a heavy sigh deflates her shoulders, "How is it you seem to be going about this so easily?"
Ah, that would explain a lot. Nia shouldn't be surprised by that, her father was similar when it came to sniffing her out of a crowd. Speaking of which, they were in the midday pedestrian commute traffic, and her discomfort about their surroundings was even apparent to someone as oblivious as Nia was.
"Hey, want to... stop in somewhere... less crowded?" She offers, nudging her head to a side street full of restaurants and cafes. Not exactly isolated but it was better than being out in the open.
"Just... used to it, I guess...." Giving a shrug of her shoulders, stepping off to the side and out of the way of more incoming groups. Nia could occasionally feel eyes turning their way, either from annoyance of them blocking the sidewalk or maybe some recognized their faces. She tried not to think about it too hard. "I've been... uprooted and... lost everything more times... than I can count, what's... one more time? And, well... I think it's... cause I don't really... have much of a choice... but to... keep going...."
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"You're not an easy woman to find. I've look all around this city for you and yet you've been right here all along!"
"O-oh, hey...." In spite of the casual greeting, it's obvious that this meeting catches her off guard. Nia stumbles over the initial words, and there's a moment of brief panic that flickers through her mind. She'd been avoiding contact with a lot of people that she'd known, for one reason or another.
Shoving her hands in the front pockets of her hoodie, she uses the cover to hold her hands against her modest baby bump, also partial concealed by her baggy wardrobe.
"I... uh, I guess... hiding in plain sight... works pretty well.... Are you... okay...?"
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The blood loss must have gotten to her, Tomura frowning for a moment. Going to kneel down, the pop of his joints being heard, the leader simply sighed.
"If you die from this, I'm going to find your ghost and kill you myself."
It was a dry comment, the man going to help her sit up. He didn't care if blood got onto him at this point, Tomura simply helping a member of his family the League out.
"An 'angel' huh? That's the last thing I expected to he compared too."
"No, ’tis not... so deep... as a well, nor so... wide as a church... door, but ’tis enough.... ’Twill serve. Ask... for me... tomorrow, and... you shall... find me a grave man...." Her voice somehow grows more disjointed than the normal, idly spilling out verses from her spinning consciousness. A laugh comes shortly after, as her head lolls from one shoulder to the other. "What happens... to a... ghost when... you kill it twice...?"
Nia's senses were hanging on by a thread, and with the little strength that she had she's still trying to help Tomura in getting her somewhat upright. Despite the cold that runs through her limbs, she's at least aware of the sweat that starts to pour out of her.
"Angels are... meant to be... incomprehensible... right...? So... like you... in a way...."
@neonbreakor writes;
"I thought I told you to stay back"
Nia sucks in another long, seething breath through her teeth. It staves away the urge to scream and curse at the stinging pain. In all fairness, Rune had told her to not jump into it, but that didn't mean that Nia always had to listen. No matter how careless it might have been, she wasn't going to take a lecture from her, of all people.
"Why do... you get to hold... the monopoly on... recklessness...?"
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"Is it worth dying for?" Tomura asked, staring her down.
"Maybe... or maybe not...." She never had a definitive answer for these things. Laying flat on her back, Nia finds the strength to open her eyes and sees the shadowed silhouette of a hovering figure. Another blink or two and it starts to take shape with more features, but her sight refused to fully focus. Bloodless combined with exhaustion made for a cocktail of dizziness that had little remedies.
"Either way, I wouldn't... have been too upset... if I did die.... Or if I'm... going to die, that's... still up in the air...." And with the thought of dying in her head, she didn't feel anything towards it. No fear, no regret, and if she died helping them out than it was better than anything else that she could die for. Even if she was acting recklessly in letting herself get injured like that. "You have a... halo like an... angel, did... you know that...?"
jsyk, I went absolutely nuts with tomodachi life for a while, so here's some highlights;
「 RP MEME : NONVERBAL PROMPTS. mix of violent, caring, touching and non-touching prompts. 」 SEND PROMPT '+ REVERSE' for the inverse to happen. for example 'bandage + reverse' for the receiver to bandage wounds on the sender.
[ BANDAGE ] : sender bandages a wound on receiver.
[ GUIDE ] : sender puts a hand on he receiver's back to guide them somewhere.
[ WAVE ]: sender waves down receiver to get their attention.
[ SIGN ]: sender raises their hand to sign to receiver. what follows can be anything the sender desires.
[ LIFT ]: sender lifts receiver's chin to look at them.
[ LIGHT ]: sender lights receiver's cigarette/candle/etc.
[ FIND ] : sender finds receiver beaten and/or bloodied.
[ PIN ]: sender pins receiver against the wall during combat/sparring.
[ GET DOWN ]: sender tackles receiver out of the way of danger.
[ TAKE ]: sender takes a hit meant for receiver.
[ CAUGHT ]: sender finds receiver somewhere they aren't supposed to be.
[ TRAP ]: sender traps the receiver somewhere they don't want to be.
[ DARLING ]: sender touches receiver's cheek.
[ SNATCH ]: sender snatches receiver's wrist as they turn to go.
[ STAB ]: sender stabs receiver.
[ DRAG ]: sender drags receiver from point a to point b.
[ SIT ]: sender sits on receiver's lap.
[ EN GARDE ]: sender and receiver get into some kind of fight.
[ DRUNK ]: sender finds receiver drunk.
[ BLOOD ]: sender walks into receiver's room covered in blood.
[ FLOWER ]: sender offers a flower to receiver.
[ HOLD ]: sender reaches to hold receiver's hand.
[ BRUSH ]: sender brushes a strand of hair out of receiver's face.
[ NOTE: ] sender writes a note for receiver. the contents are whatever the sender decides.
[ EYES ]: sender notices receiver looking at them.
[ STOP ]: sender raises hand to signal the receiver to stop in place.
[ TAP ]: sender taps receiver on the shoulder to get their attention.
[ WAKE ]: sender gently wakes receiver from a nap or otherwise.
[ MORNING AFTER ]: sender and receiver wake up together for the first time after a night of passion.
[ BLANKET ]: sender drapes a blanket over receiver's shoulders.
[ HUDDLE ]: sender and receiver huddle together in an effort to stay warm.
[ TUG ]: sender pulls receiver away from them.
[ PUSH ]: sender pushes receiver away from them.
[ BULLET ]: sender shoots receiver in a non-lethal area.
"STOP PUTTING YOURSELF INTO DANGER!" PROMPTS * assorted dialogue for expressing your fear that the person you care about might get themselves hurt if they keep acting like this, adjust as necessary
i thought i told you to stay back.
i love you too much to let you get hurt like this.
this affects me, too, you know.
every time you leave, i sit up all night waiting, praying you'll come back alive.
you keep pulling stunts like this and something bad will happen.
do you have a death wish or something?
this isn't fair to me.
i deserve better than this.
i didn't get any sleep last night because i was so worried about you.
you promised me you'd stop going out at night.
i don't like hearing this.
you've been risking your life, and for what? so you can feel like a goddamn hero?
i said i would handle it.
what the fuck are you doing here?
you told me you'd stay put.
so much for laying low.
you remember how bad it was last time.
seems like you haven't learned anything.
i believe you promised me you'd lay low.
i can't keep doing this.
don't give me that look.
we'll discuss this later.
this stops now.
i'm tired of picking up the pieces once you've left.
you keep throwing yourself into danger.
you don't give a shit about yourself, do you?
i'm sitting here, worried out of my mind, while you're out doing god knows what.
that was really stupid of you, and you know it.
i thought you knew better than this.
what's your excuse this time?
you do realize what this does to me, right? seeing you get hurt like this? you know it hurts me, too?
you really don't give a shit how this affects me, huh.
that was the dumbest possible thing you could have done.
i need you to stop throwing yourself into harm's way.
that was completely unnecessary.
they had it handled.
you didn't need to step in like that.
why do you think you're invincible?
the last time you pulled a stunt like this, it nearly got you killed.
i can't just sit here and watch you get hurt.
what are you trying to prove?
you just like fucking with my heart, don't you.
this shit hurts me, too, you know.
you're not the only one affected by this shit.
you've got a lot of people counting on you to come home every night.
what happens if you don't come back?
you think we can just carry on without you?
you think i can handle things if you end up dead?
i'm not sticking around to watch you get hurt.
you're not even slick.
you think you're invincible, don't you.
quit pretending you've got everything under control.
let someone else do it for a change.
you can't keep putting yourself through shit like this and expect me to just sit back and watch.
i'm done with this.
next time you do this, i'm not coming back.
promise me this is the end.
look me in the eyes and tell me you'll stop doing this.
let the authorities deal with it.
you're making a big mistake.
is it worth dying for?
i've dealt with enough pain over the years.
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"STOP PUTTING YOURSELF INTO DANGER!" PROMPTS * assorted dialogue for expressing your fear that the person you care about might get themselves hurt if they keep acting like this, adjust as necessary
i thought i told you to stay back.
i love you too much to let you get hurt like this.
this affects me, too, you know.
every time you leave, i sit up all night waiting, praying you'll come back alive.
you keep pulling stunts like this and something bad will happen.
do you have a death wish or something?
this isn't fair to me.
i deserve better than this.
i didn't get any sleep last night because i was so worried about you.
you promised me you'd stop going out at night.
i don't like hearing this.
you've been risking your life, and for what? so you can feel like a goddamn hero?
i said i would handle it.
what the fuck are you doing here?
you told me you'd stay put.
so much for laying low.
you remember how bad it was last time.
seems like you haven't learned anything.
i believe you promised me you'd lay low.
i can't keep doing this.
don't give me that look.
we'll discuss this later.
this stops now.
i'm tired of picking up the pieces once you've left.
you keep throwing yourself into danger.
you don't give a shit about yourself, do you?
i'm sitting here, worried out of my mind, while you're out doing god knows what.
that was really stupid of you, and you know it.
i thought you knew better than this.
what's your excuse this time?
you do realize what this does to me, right? seeing you get hurt like this? you know it hurts me, too?
you really don't give a shit how this affects me, huh.
that was the dumbest possible thing you could have done.
i need you to stop throwing yourself into harm's way.
that was completely unnecessary.
they had it handled.
you didn't need to step in like that.
why do you think you're invincible?
the last time you pulled a stunt like this, it nearly got you killed.
i can't just sit here and watch you get hurt.
what are you trying to prove?
you just like fucking with my heart, don't you.
this shit hurts me, too, you know.
you're not the only one affected by this shit.
you've got a lot of people counting on you to come home every night.
what happens if you don't come back?
you think we can just carry on without you?
you think i can handle things if you end up dead?
i'm not sticking around to watch you get hurt.
you're not even slick.
you think you're invincible, don't you.
quit pretending you've got everything under control.
let someone else do it for a change.
you can't keep putting yourself through shit like this and expect me to just sit back and watch.
i'm done with this.
next time you do this, i'm not coming back.
promise me this is the end.
look me in the eyes and tell me you'll stop doing this.
let the authorities deal with it.
you're making a big mistake.
is it worth dying for?
i've dealt with enough pain over the years.
「 RP MEME : NONVERBAL PROMPTS. mix of violent, caring, touching and non-touching prompts. 」 SEND PROMPT '+ REVERSE' for the inverse to happen. for example 'bandage + reverse' for the receiver to bandage wounds on the sender.
[ BANDAGE ] : sender bandages a wound on receiver.
[ GUIDE ] : sender puts a hand on he receiver's back to guide them somewhere.
[ WAVE ]: sender waves down receiver to get their attention.
[ SIGN ]: sender raises their hand to sign to receiver. what follows can be anything the sender desires.
[ LIFT ]: sender lifts receiver's chin to look at them.
[ LIGHT ]: sender lights receiver's cigarette/candle/etc.
[ FIND ] : sender finds receiver beaten and/or bloodied.
[ PIN ]: sender pins receiver against the wall during combat/sparring.
[ GET DOWN ]: sender tackles receiver out of the way of danger.
[ TAKE ]: sender takes a hit meant for receiver.
[ CAUGHT ]: sender finds receiver somewhere they aren't supposed to be.
[ TRAP ]: sender traps the receiver somewhere they don't want to be.
[ DARLING ]: sender touches receiver's cheek.
[ SNATCH ]: sender snatches receiver's wrist as they turn to go.
[ STAB ]: sender stabs receiver.
[ DRAG ]: sender drags receiver from point a to point b.
[ SIT ]: sender sits on receiver's lap.
[ EN GARDE ]: sender and receiver get into some kind of fight.
[ DRUNK ]: sender finds receiver drunk.
[ BLOOD ]: sender walks into receiver's room covered in blood.
[ FLOWER ]: sender offers a flower to receiver.
[ HOLD ]: sender reaches to hold receiver's hand.
[ BRUSH ]: sender brushes a strand of hair out of receiver's face.
[ NOTE: ] sender writes a note for receiver. the contents are whatever the sender decides.
[ EYES ]: sender notices receiver looking at them.
[ STOP ]: sender raises hand to signal the receiver to stop in place.
[ TAP ]: sender taps receiver on the shoulder to get their attention.
[ WAKE ]: sender gently wakes receiver from a nap or otherwise.
[ MORNING AFTER ]: sender and receiver wake up together for the first time after a night of passion.
[ BLANKET ]: sender drapes a blanket over receiver's shoulders.
[ HUDDLE ]: sender and receiver huddle together in an effort to stay warm.
[ TUG ]: sender pulls receiver away from them.
[ PUSH ]: sender pushes receiver away from them.
[ BULLET ]: sender shoots receiver in a non-lethal area.
i would never want to stop your life... but... when i saw you both sitting there... with your shoulders touching... sitting so close... a study in self-fulfilled prophecies, failing your dreams, and changing pre-written destiny.
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grumble of annoyance, katsuki swipes his own basket and he shoots the old farmer the stink eye. they had tech for pickin’ fuck ass veggies.
❛ harvesting bullshit, ❜ the blond states as he leans on tiptoes to swipe at a stalk of corn, yanking the head clean off with an audible pop as an explosion sounds from his hand.
And she was the bad guy? Nia tried to give a sympathetic look to the farmhands but they pointedly ignored her. She supposes she deserved that, though she was determined to not let it sour her mood too badly. They were nice enough to volunteer portions of their crops to help feed the cleanup crews working on their area, afterall.
The former villain stalks after the prickly young man, wincing from the distinct noises. She grabs corn from a lower source on the adjacent row, pulling it carefully from it's place.
"It's not... going to be edible if... you damage them."
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he squints at the brightness of the sun. ❛ the hell are we doin’ here again? ❜
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"We're on harvesting duty...." Nia reminds him, picking up her assigned basket and letting the handle rest in the crook of her arm. It certainly wasn't the worst community service role to be given, especially considering the mild weather. "Grab as many... veggies as you can for now...."