#shigeaki

[iroirokanji]

this is the real meaning of EPCOTIA !! 

THESE 4 , i can not say anything more

[kainpt]

Bad quality but whatever.I'm tired but can't sleep (it's 4 am lol) so I drew the dorks sleeping lol I'll probably fix this up when I'm not tired and line it and stuff

[orangehush-blog]

ANGST B&B

[nonaryd3spair]

do (not) stay silent || shigeaki || ab games || [re: yuki, anju; attn: chitose]

"A-Ahem..."

A slightly meek voice more characteristic of the chocolatier was able to speak again, but the brunet's weak and weary expression quickly disappeared after a poor attempt to clear his throat. His tense fingers that kept moving (albeit more stiffly now) returned and after two blatantly negative reactions towards him, the stress of his stay finally caught up to him and he no longer cared for who he was in front of.

His previous belief that he should keep a positive reputation for his own sake took a backseat to his instincts. Any self-restraint was gone as the dark, muttering persona he had accidentally let come out during the trial began to speak for him instead of his default front.

"Ne? Please stop talking, Ichijo-shi! You sure have a lot of ignorant confidence about my character to be talkin' like that, hah! Lemme tell you, Shishi is getting sick of your shit right about now. I did say I detested staying silent all the time, right? Let's bring that to full swing!"

"Oh, but I realize I'm sounding pretentious right about now. 'Shishi, you know how you keep ranting about those haters and trolls yourself, but you're probably one too!' Meh. It's all counter-babble we gotta get through. I'm just here to defend Shige's back. At least, he seems pretty justified if you took the time to think about everything, but whatevs!"

His high-energy quotes with their negative vibes provided a confusing wave of contradictions in his speech. What in the world was he going on about?

"Wasn't it you guys that were all like, oh-- I dunno, saying that the killer would leave this trashcan the moment they could? You guys sure aren't very trusting of each other! So why does he gotta? I hell as wouldn't if I was voting! Oooor maybe I did vote? The world just doesn't know!"

He chuckled darkly in a low voice to himself but continued nevertheless not too soon afterward, letting his words come out quickly like open fire.

"I reckon that I woulda betrayed myself if I had a history of betraying for multiple reasons, yeah? 'Who in the world's gonna do somethin' like ally with THAT douchebag?' That's what you got to keep in mind. It's all in the strategy~! You vote once cause your partner says it's the best tactical thing to do. Callin' you out Ito-shi! Then next time you do so because your partner's on the verge of dying! Thanks, Anju-shi for confirmin' that one-- makes these pesky li'l things so much easier to get wade through. Then this time you're like-- 'Oh shit! We're doomed!' Shige's got an obligation to take care of his family, so keepin' you at neutral ground's best. It's all simple, but you all just keep on givin' him a good reason to keep doing what he's doing. Dig yourself into hell for all I care! Let's meet up there, yeah? Tell 'em to ask for 'Mr. Death' and you'll find me amongst all the posers, huehue!"

Turning to Anju, he gave a shrug and kept his smug and cattish grin, averting his gaze as he spoke as if he was making a side comment to some kind of dramatic audience.

"Fuuuuuck off! You're too idealistic, you know? You're thinkin' on it based on your own ideals since you have no idea about the person you're talking about. Throwing around cuss words and false assumptions like a li'l kid upset over their first break-up and then going to slander their name on the web-- typical. Shige probably wouldn't mind trying to apologize to you after doin' his junk, but hear this from me:"

As Anju began to try and storm off, the brunet rose his voice and called out.

"Give him a reason to even try allying! Try me, hah!"

After he said his piece, he then turned to the chocolatier's sister and put a finger over his own lips as if saying to keep quiet. His grin stayed as he spoke very quietly.

"Ignore all this, yeah? You don't need to be raining on your field of poppies and sunshine or whatever."

[nonaryd3spair]

custom repaint || shigeaki || trial || [re: arthur]

Joining the trial, the typically quiet bystander of the discussion cleared his throat for once. His fingers were still tense and moving rhymically, but this time he found himself speaking out loud without thinking for once and just let whatever drip out.

"Ahaaaagh... I might not have super curly hair myself, BUUUT I just wanna butt in, OK? Yeah, let's go with that, uhuhuhu~! I've never fancied staying on the sidelines in the middle of a war anyhow, hah!"

This suddenly strong and aggressive attitude came in almost out of the blue, but the brunet seemed completely unfazed by his own deviation of character right up into not even being startled by the fact that he had decided to use first-person pronouns regularly for once.

"I dunno how much you do these things, but getting paint out of your hair ain't easy! If only, you know? Would save a LOT of stupid questions on the web 'bout it." He snickered at the idea of something akin to trolling Yahoo answers before continuing. "If you've got something more than an inkling, then you've usually got to soak it for a long time or use some other chemical and a neat comb. Tough shit, you feel me? That feel when! Horrible, hoooorible..."

Everything coming out of his mouth was completely playful, and the words didn't seem to be stopping anytime soon. Well, dang.

"By the by! Paint doesn't dry really easily like water does. So unless you got plenty of time to be wasting, I'm doubting it-- not that you need me spelling things out, ne?"

[nonaryd3spair]

Better in a Pair || Shigeaki || [RE: Body Discovery]

Upon being ushered towards the art supply room, the bloody scene that greeted the chocolatier was somewhat of a surprise if only because of the body count. Not to mention the most noticeable thing that made his blood boil-- the utter mess.

"Wah--!!"

Startled, he cried out with the color flushing from his face. How in the world could people be this disrespectful to corpses and just leave such a presentation? This was like the equivalent of interrupting a reception and trashing the entire place with no apology or explanation whatsoever. The brunet's eyes grew wide, and he had to exhale a few times to get rid of any incoming snarls from himself.

His fingers ached, and he stretched them back and forth outward and inward towards his palms, and he was barely fazed by the sudden stirring of one of the bodies there. He was a little in too deep, and he needed to shake it off by trial time. That was important and was to be the goal right now.

[nonaryd3spair]

Go Get 'Em! || Umeko || ATTN: Shigeaki

Holding a children's toy in her hand, Umeko wore a devilish smile on her face as she made her way to the kitchen. A bottle of red pepper flakes and any other spice she could find was her primary target, taking everything she could get her little hands on and dousing it over the Ever After High Doll's hair. Hopefully, this would do a bit of damage...

Afterwards, she skipped happily out of the area to spot her target, waiting for him to walk by so she could low key follow him. It took awhile, but once he was in sight, she waited until he could not be seen before following him down the hall and continued the pattern. This continued on until he was in the archive room- which in itself was a hassle to get into. Umeko was starting to wonder if this prank was even worth it all...but then she spotted him, prime for the pranking. Nice!

"Whoa! Hey hey heya! You're...Chiba-kun, right!? I have something I think is supposed to be yours...it's a little dollie! Here, I hope you like it! Take it as a thank you for...uh...something that has yet to happen!"

[nonaryd3spair]

cut the cake || shigeaki || [re: execution]

Allowing himself to be silent to not draw too much attention, the chocolatier became a splendid spectator. Tears spillt here and there, nasty curses thrown and thrashed against others, and even what he would consider to be manipulation to try and gain one's own favor and benefit in the end occurred.

Wow. What was he even witnessing? He was so much more used to talking only in front of a camera and by himself, and it was clearly showing as throughout the entire trial he had been at a loss for words. What was there to say when everything was intense all on its own? It was somewhat overbearing to be honest, and he could not quite figure out his place in all of this.

So when the execution occurred, he felt a wave of relief. After all, there was one major source of all the tumult gone and perhaps now he would have a chance to breathe. He needed time to comprehend everything and adapt as necessary.

"Uwagh... It is time, isn't it? Ahh..."

Feeling the need to talk since nobody else was, he cut himself off short. He didn't need to fill in the space, not this time. He was going to be discussing anyway, right? With that, he walked over to the AB room, unsure of what outcome was to occur.