dcmk fic where the whole thing is a ttrpg campaign (and Kaito is the GM)
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dcmk fic where the whole thing is a ttrpg campaign (and Kaito is the GM)
I need to squarsh him like play doh
playlist:
6up 5oh cop-out (will wood)
stalker’s tango (autoheart)
3 hours with a closeup magician (tom cardy)
scrawny (wallows)
fame is a gun (addison rae)
i/me/myself (will wood)
matchbox (rainbow kitten surprise)
visitation of the ghost (the brobecks)
teeth (5 seconds of summer)
weird science (oingo boingo)
now some of you may be wondering "who the fresh fuck is tatsuya suou" so im going to have to point you in the direction of the most fascinating pair of games ever made: the persona 2 duology. Tatsuya is the protagonist of Persona 2: Innocent Sin, and one of my favorite fictional characters of all time. The fact that he and KID instantly became friends is really funny to me because not only are they both protagonists of 90s media featuring immortality as a central antagonistic plot point, not only do they both ride motorbikes, not only do they both have a signature silly outfit, not only can they both wield both swords and guns, but also, they can both do wildly convincing impressions and use this to their tangible benefit (Tatsuya for demon contact, KID for disguise)
and i just think that's neat
The same shoes he did back then... fuuuck.......... im gonna fuckin frow up
Oh and of course the guy who wants to brawl with blorbo in a dennys parking lot was posting kiss with a fist like 2 hours ago. OKAY. WHATEVER...
Realizing some things about where the ardent need to fistfight my blorbo is coming from and I don't like it. Go back to my subconscious