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(At least they’re still precious when they’re pouty…)
yes. yes, they are. our precious pouty babies. except one has confetti int heir hair now.
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askconan replied to your post: askconan asked:"Oi, happy birthda...
(At least they’re still precious when they’re pouty…)
yes. yes, they are. our precious pouty babies. except one has confetti int heir hair now.
{ askconan }
Dammit, why couldn't he shake the feeling that something was wrong?
Conan had woken up that morning feeling jittery and confused, though those feelings weren't entirely new to him thanks to the nightmares he'd been having since his transformation. Only, this didn't feel like the aftermath of a far-too vivid dream. This felt like something bigger, and yet he couldn't place his finger on why it was having such a strong affect on him.
The nagging sensation stretched and wormed its way into his every thought. His classes were a blur, and he hardly remembered joining his friends on their usual route home.
It wasn't until his face met with Genta's back that he finally snapped out of his trance. Glasses askew and eyes wide, he realized a little too late that half of the day had already passed by.
"Sorry, guys. I think I'm gonna head home on my own. I'll see you guys later!" He hardly gave them a chance to argue. With a half-hearted wave, Conan turned and bolted towards the opposite end of the street. The route he planned on taking was longer than the one he normally took, but he figured that a little time to himself would do his mind some good.
After turning several corners and almost detouring into the nearest bookstore, he came to a sudden stop. Head held high and lips turned down, he strained to catch the familiar whining of his skateboard -- but that was impossible.
Then, without a shred of warning, something barreled into him from behind. He was thrown onto his front, cheek and forearms meeting with the pavement. His glasses flew from his face and clattered to the ground before bouncing away, his eyes clenched tightly in pain.
"Ouch," he hissed and felt the parts of him that were scraped oozing with tiny drops of blood, his joints smarting as he attempt to stand. "Thanks a lot, dumbass. Why don't you watch where you're going next... time..."
Here is a familiar scene, once again a white dove pecks at your window, and just like last time you go to greet it. Though this time the envelope in its beak is closed and you must open it. After you do so you see a single name is written fancily in the middle of the card, and almost immediately the card starts to glow, warping and changing shape into what seems to be ribbon made of light. The ribbon wraps itself around your arm and painlessly tattoos itself to your skin, marking you as a target. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You are a target, your chaser is: Conan ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Important: PLEASE DO NOT SUBMIT THIS UNTIL MONDAY (Feb 10). Being the chaser does NOT mean your partner will have to write out a full starter, they may if they want to, but sending a starting ask is perfectly fine as well. Please be sure you have read the guidelines and remember to respect your partner. I will also be uploading the love chart on my account and tagging it under Love Week for easy searching, so don't worry about losing it for reference. Have fun and I hope you enjoy Love Week!
For the longest time, Masumi was completely stunned by what had just occurred. Her shock had actually caused her to miss vital clues to explain the impromptu show and now she was left wondering how it worked. Sadly there was no way to rewind and watch it again so instead she examined the new mark on her arm and wondered what it could really mean. It was definitely related to the event she had signed up for before. Valentine's was it? She couldn't quite remember. Joining had just been a spur of the moment thing and she kind of regretted not really looking into what she was agreeing to.
Oh well.
ai-haibara4869 a réagi à votre billet“Okay, minna, I just can’t don’t do anything after what I received… I...”
ai-haibara4869
I only know one Conan roleplayer and that's you.
Ahaha... That what I was thinking... =w="
Well, you'd follow askconan or easternsass, those kind of people are amazing, I'm nothing compared to them ! You'd follow them~
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wordlesswarlock a réagi à votre billet“Okay, minna, I just can’t don’t do anything after what I received… I...”
wordlesswarlock
I know I might be late, but if I can do anything to help, please let me know and I'll try my best.
I pretty much feel better now, it's okay, don't worry :3
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whiteknighthakuba a réagi à votre billet“Okay, minna, I just can’t don’t do anything after what I received… I...”
whiteknighthakuba
I could try to do something. :( I'm sorry I haven't been very responsive or whatever. Cling.
It's okay now, don't worry :3
And, oi, why you haven't been responsive ? ==" You speakin' to me, it's already much that what you can think :3
askconan started following you
"Hello, Conan-kun. Are you hungry?" She was currently cooking in the flat above the agency, smell of udon broth and frying tempura wafting through the air.
askconan started following you
Cough. "You're that shrimp detective neechan keeps talking about. Don't go bringing any more murders here by your weird luck, okay?"
((OMG thank you for saying that. The point I loved the most, and one that I am always trying to drive home, is that you can do just about anything in a story as long as the narrative supports it authentically. And that includes meta-wise. Which is why Conan not having ANY CONSEQUENCES EVER drives me totally nuts.))
yeah that bothers me a lot. like, i wouldn’t argue that gosho is condoning murder just because he writes a murder mystery manga, because those murders are always punished and the overall framework and ideology of the manga is that murder is bad. but gosho is kind of endorsing some weird ways of courting people? or like, interacting with romantic interests/partners? at least i find it weird!
" I just feel like if I'm in danger right now ... "