#beluinus

[etnutricem]

☁ "tsumiki mikan is worthless and izuru kamukura is cool"

okay

[cursedfortuna]

+8

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"What is everyone doing here so late?"

With wide eyes, the luckster stared at his friends and classmates as if this was the first time he had ever seen them. Was it his birthday or something? Because as far as he could remember, he thought no one wanted to know a thing from him. Still, he was grateful for their presence, it was getting darker and this night in particular was bringing the feeling of loneliness that Komaeda was very familiar with. In the end, he ended up greeting them with a smile.

[enoshimaproject]

beluinus replied to your post: “beluinus replied to your post: “      Sometimes I get asked why I call...”:

..... I didn't pick the name out, mind you.

Yeah, I know. I'm still gonna call you Izuru-kun though.

[enoshimaproject]

beluinus replied to your post: “      Sometimes I get asked why I call Izuru-kun by his first name....”:

I've been wondering that myself. I don't believe I've given you the OK to say my first name. But oh well.

Eh, I don't even know myself. I just know saying Kamukura-kun is a hussle.

[desperoaegrotus]

✎ do it

[danneggiati]

beluinus

ahogeless

acatchlight

kunshu

androidian

Alright, who did we have here? An unknown person,  Koizumi, Tanaka, and...herself? Well that sure was...odd. Wait, the longer haired male, that was...Izuru Kamukura, right? She was sure she read something about him in Hinata's files.... 

"Ah...Hello, can I help you?"

[kiwigiwii-blog]

female-shsl-mechanic

beluinus

ffumei

"It seems more and more of you upperclassmen are getting my attention. I'm not familiar with any of you, either. My name is Kyouko Kirigiri. Let me forewarn you in advance, I'm not a very good conversationalist."

[androidian-blog]

{ Beneficium. } - with beluinus

     It was like switching from peaceful to survival in Minecraft; everything formerly benevolent (or appeared as such) had suddenly become hostile. 

     She had to go to a safe place: home.

     Her legs lifted her up, practically sprinting across the desecrated ground as she made a beeline for home. Her discovery only served to drive her fear harder into the ground; it was a wreck. The pristine curtains were torn and it looked as if nothing could have survived.

     What was she supposed to do? Hunting down her father and brother wouldn't get her far... she had no idea how long it had even been.

     Gulping down the tightness, Nanami studied herself in the broken windows. There was a nice scratch across her right palm, easily breaking the false skin and showing the metallic shine underneath. Her right thigh wasn't much better; the plating underneath there was even more obvious.

     Regardless, that wasn't something to worry about. Shaking her head, the android began to trudge back towards the school, hoping to maybe- just maybe - find someone she could trust. Nanami's eyes were trained on the road in front of her, travelling relatively far before coming to a sharp halt.

     She hadn't noticed this person at school. He looked around her age... of course, that didn't necessarily mean he attended Hope's Peak. Regardless, her distance was kept, although she took a few steps towards the figure, remaining silent.