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[lyokowarrior-yumiishiyama]

@xanawarrior continued from here

God her head hurt. Did he knocked her out by hitting her across the head? It felt like it but without the memory, she couldn’t be sure. All she cared was that just added one more hurdle in this problem. A massive hurdle yes. 

It was hard to move, to see what he was doing but she could hear. She listened to each move he made always trying to guess where he was. Sometimes it was easy, other times not so much. He was toying with her, that she knew immediately, even with the pounding headache. 

A breath on her ear. Fingers trailing up her arm. Oh boy, he really was messing with her head. And by the fact she couldn’t see him made her stomach flip. The girl yelped in surprise at the sudden shout and shake of the chair she was tied to. A brief sense of panic welled up in her as she attempted to right herself, though she had no way to.

He wasn’t ready to let her fall over though and soon her chair rested again. Though the girl tried not to show it, the scare tactic had gotten her heart racing. To say she was on edge was an understatement. 

He was close, that she could tell but how close was hard to completely pinpoint. The girl put on the facade, to hide the fear, and snarled back at the boy.

“Sure yeah, we’ll keep going. Let me loose and then we’ll have all kinds of...fun.”

[lyokowarrior-yumiishiyama]

“Sorry I had to snatch you. Didn’t exactly have a choice in the matter. Comfortable enough?” 

{Kidnapped Sentence Meme || Accepting}

Her head hurt, there was no doubt about it. Yumi wasn’t exactly sure where she ended up nor how, but she knew that she was far from comfortable. Blinking her eyes a few time, she tried to rid the sound of her own heartbeat thudding in her ears.

“No,” she replied twisting her head around, looking for the source of the voice. Well, she knew who it was. Still she wanted him in her sights at all times. Despite the pain shooting through her body, she managed to scowl and glare. Shifting, however, she found herself unable to move.

Well he was smart. She was restrained. Good for him not so good for her.

“No choice huh? I find that a load of BS.”

[lyokowarrior-yumiishiyama]

#3, 21, 40, 43 :)

mun ask memes || accepting

3.) What’s something you like about how you write?

//Huh...uh. Why would you ask me this one dudeeeeee?? D: I have a hard ass time with these types of questions. I don’t know. Like I really don’t know. Maybe...uh. That I can generally capture my muse’s voice pretty well. At least with Yumi.

21.) Do you think about your threads and your character when you aren’t roleplaying? How and for how long on average?

//Yeah actually I do. A lot really, depending on what I’m doing or what’s going on with a particular thread. And it depends on what’s going on in my life and where I’m at. Like I’ve been known to have to deal with my muse on a daily basis bugging the crap outta me. A lot. She’s been kind of quiet though. 

40.) Do you like to plot or improv?

//Improv for sure. I have a hard time coming up with a plot from scratch. However, I usually get ideas whenever a thread is going (and I feel I do better without having a detailed plot). That doesn’t mean I don’t ever plot but its usually after we’ve already gotten something already started.

43.) Do you usually prefer chat/short replies, or long/para/novella replies?

//I like all of them but as a general rule of thumb, I do longer replies. Even if something starts out short I will eventually turn it into a para reply. Haha.

[linecrossed]

Blurred: Closed Starter for xanawarrior

Thud. William rubbed the growing welt on his head as he fell to his knees inside a closed circular canister, shaking from overwhelming exhaustion. He’d woken up in worse situations he grinned to himself while trying to regain his footing. His vision was clouded with alerts and health warnings. Vitals were low. Sleep stores were low. Hunger was high. Suppressant dose nonexistent. Technical tension high. Biological strain maxed. No wonder his head smarted. 

Fucking hell, he thought as he dismissed the notifications to reveal the date on the corner of his vision, three months! Time wasn’t important; it could be dealt with later. The job had been done and he needed to return. Needed repairs. Needed, he noticed a difference in shades of black between the small space surrounding him and a sliver near his nose, to get out. Approving a shock of adrenaline from a desperately low storage cell, William pushed his fingers through the hairline crack. Panting and sweating, he willed his tired muscles to part the locked doors just enough to slip through. Four attempts later, he successfully tumbled to the ground outside the scanner, fingers bloody and cold with sweat. 

Sleep or food. His body was out of line and survival outweighed the shadows preying on his mind. It would be easy, he knew, to pass out right there on the cold cement floor, but the risk of shutting down was too great. Hand over hand he dragged his limp body up to the next level. At this rate he was going to drop from exhaustion before he would find anything to boost his glucose. In the darkness, something glinted. His nose twitched and he was off. 

Salt. He tore at the bag with animal hunger, licking the salty residue off the abandoned chip bag. The crumbs, though beyond stale, felt like heaven on his tongue. Something squeaked in the corner opposite and William, with a new spark of energy, pounced; his teeth cut through fur and skin and the boy relished in the blood that warmed his chin and the twitch of the squealing animal twitching in his hands. When the last bone was cleaned, satisfaction rushed over him and his eyes fell heavy. 

-

“Uh, hey, William... We didn’t expect to see you.” Male. Young adolescent.

“We didn’t want him to come. Let’s do this another time.” Another male voice. Lower, same age.

“He was a part of this. Let him at least have the satisfaction of seeing the job finished.” Female. Young adolescent.

He counted the heat of five bodies. No threats. Recognized voices as Belpois, Della Robbia, and Schaeffer. 

“Ngh, hey.” It was all he could manage. the hunger was back and he had lost another day to sleep. Why was everyone so relaxed after his sudden reappearance. perhaps they were disappointed he came back at all.

Schaffer spoke again, offering him her hand. “We’re going to shut down the super computer if you’d like to join us.” 

He took it and followed the rest to the elevator, taking care to wipe the blood off on his jacket sleeve. When the others departed to the bottom level, he lagged behind, choosing instead to stay in the elevator and watch. The chip burned in his arm as they spoke about the virus. It wasn’t gone and he was to blame. No wonder they weren’t thrilled to seem him. Though, at the same time, he was pleased to see the cause of his three months of torture disappear into the ground. 

“Want to come grab some lunch with us?” Schaeffer seemed to be the only one who was talking to him.

“M, yeah, sure.” Not a chance.

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[lyokowarrior-yumiishiyama]

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(ﾉ⊙ヮ⊙)ﾉ — SENPAI,  (ﾉ◕‿◕)ﾉ— I love your blog, (≧▽≦) — You give me feels

outofpoints; C'MERE YOOOOOU! *huggles* but no no no i definitely should not be your senpai. i shouldn't be anyone's actually 

but yess the feels. ALL THE FEELS!

[lyokowarrior-yumiishiyama]

I ship you with william (both linecrossed and xanawarrior)

"...No comment." 

(( ^_^ Don't let her fool ya. She's blushing hardcore right now. Obviously I'm all aboard this ship!))