#deadlysentenced

[iinvertedheavens]

► Get a Job

Send my character a ► and a command. | Accepting

He stares.

And for some reason, the devil possesses him and he feels the need to... work a job. Any job. He needed to get a job and he needed to get one NOW.

He looks to Higaruma.

"When can I start since you're the one asking me to get one."

[hallowedpurple]

💭

"You fascinate me."

It's said freely, without hesitation, before he leans back and shoves his hands back into his pockets.

"You know what they say about you - they say you're as good as I am. No one's at my level, so it must mean you're awfully strong. I don't know how to deal with it." It pisses me off. "I'd like to see you get back to full strength, you know, so we can actually test what they say."

inside thoughts.

[hallowedpurple]

@deadlysentenced !

"Mr. Lawyer Man! Look at you!"

He's sitting outside a coffee shop, leaning back in his seat to catch Hiromi's attention with a wave of his hand. The smell of chocolate coming from the mug in front of him was awfully tempting.

"Come on, sit down! Where are you going in such a rush? I'll pay for your order."

[iinvertedheavens]

Moonshade Part 2: @deadlysentenced

He didn't really have a real single clue as to what was happening around him. The streets were filled with mechanical and organic monsters hellbent on bashing in the heads of people singing on and around a makeshift stage.

The only thing he really had a handle on was that he felt amazing. The strength he remembered he had, the senses that awakened-- and better yet, his curse and just about all his weaponry were at his disposal now.

It made killing these creatures easy. It made killing these things fun. What was even more interesting was not being alone in the reverie of the night.

His neighbor, Mr. Lawyer Man had been holding his own in terms of one might think effortlessly.

"Didn't think they taught weapon training at law school."

There's a laugh as Playful Cloud was slammed into a creature's flesh just to watch it cleave and crush through all the metal parts that enforced it. The world's grosses crunchy gusher.

[sxnburst]

@deadlysentenced

He's gotten separated from Eiden. He hates this. He was all alone at the beginning of it all, before a child showed up and then got separated from him. Now Eiden.

Sun isn't in any of the rooms yet. He doesn't like the smooth feeling of the ground. The way his knuckles glide across it and the way his bare feet feel when they are planted on the cold ground. He doesn't like the smell either.

He exhales shakily and looks around. It's then that he picks up another presence. Tail flicks then curls in.

Sun lowers himself into a ready-to-attack stance.

It's been quiet. For now, no robots have come his way, but he can never be too safe.

[dazzlxd]

@deadlysentenced from here

The minute she is ushered behind the tall man, Vivi immediately rushes to hide. She's holding tight onto her Eevee, who is staying still. At the question of what Vivi's hiding from, the Galarian shakes her head.

"Not a what, a who!" She says, clearly still a little panicked. "Some woman tried taking my Pokémon, saying her child wanted it. I told her that my Pokémon isn't some toy, and she still tried to take my Eevee out of my arms!"

Vivi just cradles the brown fox-cat close. "Please, monsieur, just hide us until she passes. I will pay for a meal if you do."

[heartblazing]

“I’ve been hearing a lot about you...well, from you.”

Engage the Flame Hashira

"Have you now!!"

Ah, right. His volume.

Rengoku cleared his throat and made an effort to quiet himself to a more even tone, one that wasn't so...overwhelming.

"I can only hope it's been good things."

[divinetotality]

💭

Said with the soul | Accepting

Mr. Higuruma.

Someone so strong and capable even after a short time of being awakened. Megumi knew so little about him as it was Itadori who had the initial encounter, but if he was willing to fight alongside the rest of them, there was something there in that cold and vacant exterior.

He's seen the other fight, he felt every single hit while his body was not his own. Some of them still ached to this day when he moved a little too fast or twisted out of place.

A price for his lack of control.

Sometimes he wondered if he could be judged like Itadori must have been in their fight. Not the King of Curses who was inhabiting his body, himself-Megumi Fushiguro. He wondered what he would say when placed upon a stand, would he consider himself innocent or guilty with the lives he took.

Was it him, or Sukuna that was guilty at the end of the day?

Everyone seemed to think it wasn't his fault, but it was something that gave him nightmares to this very day. He didn't need to bother others with it, he should be grateful that some of these people are even alive again, speaking to him, even if floating day to day felt like a dream too good to be true.

"I'm glad you survived. I get the feeling you're like me in a way, wanting to leave this world in a valiant way so your final memories are fond. Maybe I'm wrong, and you just want an escape."

"Either way, please continue to live, Mr. Higuruma."

He could never bring himself to ask something like this were it not for the curse, something so selfish.