#kousukke

[cryingremembrancerp]

heyy i realized i can't really. figure out how to roleplay ayumi so i'd like to drop ayumi shinozaki from corpse party and instead reserve yoshiki kishinuma who is also from corpse party!! the date is 12/5 and my personal is shounen-brave

Ayumi Shinozaki has been dropped, and Apartment #2, room 08 now has an open slot.

Yoshiki Kishinuma has now been reserved!

[souzoueyes]

✿ in your eyes ☓ seto;mary

♚ } -  After living for over a hundred years in a forest, cut off from all communication, being forced into a large school was definitely uncomfortable.  Being told by a stuffed bear that you needed to murder someone to get out? Unbearable. Mary Kozakura had spent the last week covering alone in her room, the covers pulled over her head. This whole situation was beyond confusing!

The last thing the girl remembered was falling asleep on the table, one of her books leaning precariously off the edge of the desk. Upon waking, she had found herself in a strange room, with large bolts over the window, and crude drawings on the blackboard. This was enough to make Mary fly into a panic, so when she found that strange bear grinning maniacally in front of her, giving the despair ridden news with a horrible smile on it's face, it was enough to make Mary black out. So how on earth did she end up at a snow resort? And why were there so m-many people?!

In a rare moment of peace, when someone wasn't telling the poor girl to "lighten up and have fun!" or "stop whimpering for the love of god!", Mary found herself outside, standing barefoot in the snow, away from the crowds. How could everyone be so cheerful in this environment? Did they forget what the bear had said? Everyone was in danger! She barely noticed her feet turning blue from the cold, all she cared about was trying not to panic. It wasn't working.

She didn't even notice someone bumping into her, almost ending her into one of the snowbanks. She turned around, shaking a bit, to see who did it. Her eyes widened in shock. Huh? Did she know him? This person looked intensely familiar, but not in a bad way.

❝ Se- ❞

Wha? What was she about to say? Seto? Was that his name? How did she know? Strange. Why does he seem so familiar?

[konohaze]

☢Drabbles - Konoha has a nightmare about his other self, Kuroha.

OH BOY

Blood. Blood everywhere. Blood as far as the eye could see. 

The street that had just a moment ago been filled laughter and chatter, was now dead quiet, painted with the color of scarlet sprayed against the asphalt. As the wave of heat got stronger, he reloaded the gun in his hands, and carelessly let the shells hit the blood soaked ground. Only two left, he thought to himself, lifting the gun up once more with a smirk on his face.

The bodies of three adolescents, now covered in a strong metallic reek, and an iPhone broken to countless pieces lay on the boiling hot pavement. Everything was going perfectly. Although the youths had tried to resist, they all went down quite quickly, and in the end, ended up just crying and weeping for eachother, up until the moments where they breathed their last. How pathetic. Just losing the will to fight for your life alone was pitiful enough. They really were a miserable bunch.

Finally, readying up his gun completely, he aimed it at the head of an incredibly familiar boy wearing a red parka, who was now, as always before, coated with a look of absolute despair all over his face. He truly was the most detestable of them all.

"Game over, K̷҉i͞͏͏s̵͟à̢̡r̷̀̀a̛͡g҉́i ͢͠Shì̢́n͝t̨àr҉ó͝.̨͢."

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Konoha woke up in his dorm, sweat violently running down his forehead. A... nightmare? Distressedly tugging at his own sleeves and blankets, he tried to confirm he was still there, and slowly took a look at the room around him. Yes, he was definitely still in the dormitory, and was definitely still himself. Oddly enough, just seeing Clear and Sophie peacefully sleeping in the same room made him calm down a little bit. Grabbing his chest, he took a few deep breaths, and laid back on his head back on the pillow. It was just a bad dream. Everything was alright. He would surely be safe in here with Sophie and Clear, and all of his other friends. 

[cryingremembrancerp]

hey!! could i drop horo from spice and wolf?? i also would like to reserve ayumi shinozaki from corpse party! the date is 11/26 and my personal is shounen-brave!!

Horo has been dropped, and Apartment #1, room 05 now has an open slot.

Ayumi Shinozaki has now been reserved!

[rouresuchan]

remember me. //→ kousukke

 The arrival of particularly peculiar students was what had triggered a revelation in his mind. Ah, peculiar in the sense that Kano couldn’t shake the feeling he had seen them, spoken to them, sometime in his life. The images of their smiles and frowns, just the way they carried themselves… Yes, that was a lot to take in, to observe. But not quite enough, as it seemed.

Shuuya Kano didn’t forget things. Well, sure, many would come despite his dismay and claim the otherwise. Which was a half-truth, given your typical irresponsibility of particular items of importance. As was human nature; there was no stopping it. But such events that led him to wondering about the origin of some fleeting feeling of familiarity… Such a hole in his memory puzzled and frustrated him. But now, there was just the faintest glimmer of a missing piece, tantalizing him, calling out mockingly. And it mentioned one name, whispered it into his ear. Kousuke Seto. Kousuke Seto.

And so he sought out the boy he had internally labeled brave. And from their previous conversation—as he could decently recollect—Kano set his sights on one room in particular. The Greenhouse. Surely an animal lover like himself wouldn’t give up such a place. And ah- there he was now! And slipping on his glass mask of a smile—although it felt more… real? With the intent of greeting this boy who he began silently considering a friend.

His feet fell softly as he snaked up behind the youth, and he grasped at his shoulders in a playful way. Kano ignored the way he was forced to the tips of his toes, due to his friend’s height. “Seto!” he exclaimed from his position, trying to place the words to follow onto his tongue. They melted.

[spookyscarynice]

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