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[akkinonokia-blog]

“I want to protect all the digimon They’re my friends!”

- An indie Nokia Shiramine - Semi Selective - SFW & NSFW - MultiShip - OC & Crossover friendly - Mun is 25

[yuukohan]

@akkinonokia:      from this.

     “ --eh?! ” Even if it was just in EDEN, she was still as confused as she would have been outside of it. She wasn’t even aware that their avatars could commit to such things--although, she knew that the potential was still there considering how people used cyberspace and-- “ N--nokia-san? ”

[yuukohan]

@akkinonokia:      from this.

     Taking a step back, partly to allow Nokia in and partly to show just how much space there was, the (mildly) irritated expression failed to leave the hacker. Yes, she had more than enough space to house all five of them if they wished, but she preferred to be disturbed at a more appropriate time if at all necessary, regardless of these bonds of friendship or whatever. An entire speech was at her tongue, but none of the words had left. 

     Only a: “if you wake Yuugo, I will kick you out.” 

[masoukishin-cybuster]

The White Knight of Kowloon. Cybuster, as he had come to be collectively known. While a goofy name, it described what he did perfectly- intervene in illicit cyber crimes, give the culprits a good thrashing and then throw the law a bone. While it was a thankless job, it was one that a certain Masaki Andoh had taken quite heartily to. 

However, sometimes even heroes need help.

Today was no exception, as he had stumbled upon a web-ring that was knee deep in activities most foul- blackmail, identity theft, DDoS attacks, and (perhaps most heinously of all) kidnapping hackers’ partner Digimon. It was a tall order for certain.

Of course, who better to help a hero out than a fellow hero? 

Masaki had sent the message over Digiline earlier that day.  [ Hey, Nokia! It’s Masaki. Just in case you forgot, I’m the hacker with a Gatomon and a BlackGatomon. Anyways, I’ve come across something big- something I can’t do alone. So I figured, who better to call on than the leader of the Rebels? Can you meet me at the address I’m linking? I’ll share more info there.]

It was a temporary address that would terminate as soon as he logged out- perfect for discussing such important matters. Now all he had to do was wait.

[connectxjump]

“ please just let me forget. ”

five-word sentences.

❝ Look– as your friend I am obligatedto tell you that when you tripped, I saw more ass than underwear, okay? Even ifthe fall itself was embarrassing, I’d feelbad for not telling you your underwear is as skimpy as the whole Kyoko never                      wearing a bra thing is.❞

[yuukohan]

@akkinonokia:      from this.

Although Yuuko managed to receive the text, it wouldn’t be answered right away. Part of it was more so due to manners--she’d managed to see it very early in the morning, far too late for an answer. The other part was due to her own surprise. Beyond a few chats and encounters, they haven’t truly talked. Maybe that’s why she mentioned Ami--or actually, why did Nokia remember her? 

Was it because of that one time? 

The Kamishiro heiress grimaced at the memory. That ... might not have been her finest moment. She supposed Ami could have mentioned her, and there were a few moments that they had passed by one another. And, Nokia seemed earnest enough, much like everything else she did, even if it was difficult to read someone’s intentions through texts.

Yuuko let out a heavy sigh. Maybe she was thinking a little too hard.

The next day, Nokia would receive the following texts: 

  to     | 白峰 ノキア   from | 神代悠子  

         text: There are a few places in Nakano I haven’t tried.          How do you feel about sushi?           text: Oh! What time will we meet?   

[akkinonokia-blog]

"Ƭнιѕ ιѕ му fιgнт ѕσηg Ƭαкє вαcк му Ɩιfє ѕσηg Ƥяσνє ǀ'м αƖяιgнт ѕσηg Mу ρσωєя'ѕ тυяηєɗ ση Sтαятιηg яιgнт ησω ǀ'ƖƖ вє ѕтяσηg ǀ'ƖƖ ρƖαу му fιgнт ѕσηg Aηɗ ǀ ɗση'т яєαƖƖу cαяє ιf ησвσɗу єƖѕє вєƖιєνєѕ 'Ƈαυѕє ǀ'νє ѕтιƖƖ gσт α Ɩσт σf fιgнт Ɩєfт ιη мє" written by Lizzy

[yuukohan]

@akkinonokia      from here.

     Yuuko presses her lips together, biting back a sharp retort, knowing that isn’t what would bring the girl to her senses (at least, it wouldn’t have if she were told the same). After all, she understands what it means to be in her position quite well. 

    “Then when can you afford to rest?” She chooses to say instead, tugging on a chair for the girl to rest. “When someone is hurt from negligence of your own health? How can you lead when you can barely stand?”