#despxirfuls

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🔪 ((i don't know if that's okay for first interactions!! if not, i could send another one c: Also for Bard))

Send me 🔪 to find my muse severely injured!

Maybe it would be a good idea to start carrying at least a small medical kit with her at all times. Ha, yeah right. Like she needed something else to carry and drop when she inevitable tripped. Though...right about now it would have been extremely useful to say the least. 

All she had to do was make it home. That was simple enough, right? Well...simple in theory, but in reality? She lifted her hand from one of her deeper wounds, brows furrowing at the amount of blood that covered it, crimson trickling between her fingers and plummeting to the ground. Yeah...this was going to be difficult. 

The rate of blood loss and the way her vision was already getting slightly fuzzy was a bad sign, she hadn’t been this injured in...well...since she was a child. At least this time she’d be able to take care of it herself...if she made it to her supplies. 

Mikan stumbled slightly as she took a corner, too fast for her injured state and ended up literally running into someone. Even on her best days her balance was mediocre at best, but in her state she stood no chance of remaining standing, instead, falling to the ground, letting out a pained noise before apologies immediately began. “I-I apologize, I was not looking where I was going...” She usually put more effort into getting across her pleas for forgiveness, but she just didn’t have the energy now, she was in too much pain. 

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“...”

She was sitting by a window, arms folded and eye closed. She’s either napping, or being incredibly strange.

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           It was a hazy venue, drawing in a mellow crowd who didn’t seem entirely focused on the show happening before them. Even as she rolled on a contraption meant for sawing certain absent assistants in half as a slow jazz song-- pre-recorded given she had no money for a band-- the audience seemed more intent on reading a book until she called out in hear clear, articulated voice.

            “My apologies, but my assistant is sick today. Can I perhaps get one of you to volunteer for me?”

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Ichigo was relaxing after another full day of training in Hope’s Peak Academy’s hot tub. He had always wondered why the most remarkable and renowned school in the entire world would have something like that inside their walls, but the tall man decided to shrug it off. Relaxing there, almost sleeping, he saw someone entering. A girl!

“Yay! Someone came to join the party~~ Nice to meetcha girl.”

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♧ ((Sorry if I sent this twice, my memory is so bad x.x But for Ryouko and Bard! Also welcome baaaack!!))

♧:Your muse playing with their hair

“Wow your hair is fluffy Bard-san! I wish my hair was as fluffy and light as yours~!!”

Ryouko sat behind Bard, fluffing up his hair ever so energetically with a huge smile plastered on her face. She just couldn't give up the chance of a full on fluff attack on her friend.

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