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@ghosthalfa
"...lil' man, should you be out this late?" She's not trying to condescend- she's genuinely not sure it's a good idea for someone who looks so young to be out on their own in this place at night.
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"Alright! We'll I got to get to the library before it closes. Good luck on whatever plans you have."
Bon is feeling a bit inspired in continueing his search, but he rather do it alone for now. Since he knows some people were happier within the city then they were at home.
❝ No, you're right. ❞ danny shook out his hands, doing his best to physically shrug off the negative thought. ❝ If we give up we'll never get out of here. And honestly, I think I might go a little insane if that ends up being the case. ❞ he gave a nervous little laugh, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. ❝ People to get back to, like you said. That's something to keep hoping for. ❞
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CLOSED ; @dannysummers
As the kids filed out of the classroom Richie saluted them, heels stuck together like he was reporting to his senior officers. A handful giggled as they hiked their backpacks higher and carried on past him down the hallway back to their homes across the compound, one held their hand out for a high five followed by a fist bump. He curled his arm around the doorframe, then Rich slung himself through it and into the room. He had one headphone in, the other dangling down his chest, the cassette player let out a small mechanical whirring as it played on. "Mr. Summers, a dog ate my homework."
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CLOSED STARTER for @dannyfm
"I'd say 'what are the odds' but honestly, I think I'm more likely to run into you here than it is for anyone to run into me."
Noah's smile grows, though remains closed, and is accompanied but a short bout of chuckling. It's true, considering the only reason Noah is there is because Priya talked him into it.
( It's not that hard a feat, Priya can easily get Noah to agree to almost anything without having to even twist his arm into it. )
"How's your night so far?"
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@danny-logan
Diana had already bought the bottle of Bacardi when the plan finally began to formulate, which then changed her initial plan of trying to get Danny to relax a little before having a complicated conversation with his parents. She should have known there would be a wrench tossed into her plans—very little things these days seemed to go how Diana imagined them. Still, they were about to be committing several illegal acts so maybe the alcohol was still a good idea. If she was a little drunk, maybe her brother would take pity on her and not let his friends put her in jail besides Cameron.
No, the plan would work. It was a little stupid but as long as they covered their tracks well enough, it will be fine. She had to believe that. With the bottle in hand and an envelop with Danny’s tips in her pocket, she knocked on his door. “Hey! Open up before you end up breaking something in there.”
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@fentauma
“It’s nice to know I’m not the only one around my age in this city. My name’s Daichi, nice to meet you.”
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@askbigbrolucifer (x)
Ambrose shook his head. “Yeah, I’m ok, I just had a rough night, that’s all” he lied, lifting his ass from the chair and seizing the movement to adjust his bulge, hoping the other wouldn’t notice. “I’m just so done with reading... I did that for a long time when I couldn’t leave my place, maybe we should get out of here”.
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“Look what we have here. What happened to you, Daniel? Took a wrong turn somewhere? You certainly look tired and..very alone, I must add. I bet that it’s really taking its toll on you, is it not?”
Too mean of an introduction? Maybe, maybe, but he couldn’t honestly resist the temptation.
@fentonportalmishap
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Rachel had sometimes commanded them with her eldest authority all hands on tiny hips, hard as nails, Benny that bit older and able to duck out, Richie simply desperate to be included in anything at all. So what if his storylines were a bit extreme sometimes, she let him play, that's all that mattered to him. "We'll work on that then, make sure you get to be dolled up how you deserve." Richie made a mental note and wondered if he could rope in someone who did know more about makeup to help, after checking with Danny first of course.
"You are good at a lotta things though, don't sell yourself short. You contain multitudes." Richie grinned, thinking back to Danny's arrival on campus, okay, at first he'd been terrified for the new guy but then he'd just been impressed."You're doin' great, I'm better at cooking than baking anyway." He nodded, trying to get into the optimism that Danny positively oozed. "I can see that, whipping them into shape." Rich hummed, staring down into the pan. How did he broach that he was too much of a coward? That he was too afraid of finding out that the very last of his family members was gone too? Living in his fantasy that she was doing great, okay without him. "I didn't do too great out there on my own, I'll be honest."
"Oh, I understand the love for it, don't get me wrong." Danny remembered the times when he thought that playing with his little sisters was lame, and all he wanted to do was bury their dolls outside. He also remembered the times when he initiated playing with the dolls, because playing with girls felt so much gentler than doing the same with boys. Then again, they were all just children, doing whatever their parents were teaching them at the time. "Y'know, I really wouldn't mind gettin' dolled up, if I had the chance." Exploring that part of his identity was sadly pushed to the end of the very long line of things to do in his life. But he wouldn't stop dreaming of it.
It really was pretty impressive how they were moving so well around each other, as if it was all a well-learned choreography between them. "I'm a jack of all trades, aren't I?" He chuckled, trying to make sure that he wasn't letting the meat burn. "Maybe not all trades... I gotta confess sugar, I ain't the best cook in town. I just really wanted to help." Perhaps under Richie's keen eye he wouldn't mess things up too much. He smiled at the song in the background. Richie's taste in music was always impeccable. "She's more than okay! I'm sure she's leadin' some wonderful group somewhere out there." He could've easily stepped aside while they waited for everything to cook, but for some reason he enjoyed their proximity. "...Did'ya ever think about gettin' on the road again? To find her?"
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"Eh, I know how it is." Her temper is... a little better now, but when she was around his age, she'd been a little bit of a nightmare. (She still could be, on a bad enough day.) "Well, depends. How hungry are ya, an' whaddaya like t' eat? Some things're fine t' get from takeout, but some are jus' loads better when y' make 'em at home, y' know?"
❝ Oh. ❞ he refused to let the mild embarrassment that swept over him leak into his voice, but the hand that moved up to rub that back of danny's neck was evidence enough. ❝ Sorry, I just—I didn't mean to be touchy. ❞ adults looking down on him was a sore spot for the halfa, whether he wanted to admit it or not. ❝ But... ❞ weight shifted to one leg as he shrugged, head ducking in a manner that could only be called sheepish. ❝ I mean, if you're offering. I wouldn't say... no. To whatever. You know. ❞ smooth, daniel.
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"Don't give up."
It was a off handed remark. But weeks is not a long time, considering he knew missions that lasted for decades. the constant care of Satan kid, Rin for example.
"Even if it takes decades, years. Dont ever give up. We have people to get back to after all."
❝ Yeah, good luck with that. ❞ danny couldn't help the sigh that blew past his lips. ❝ I've been here for weeks now and I still haven't found a way out. And as far as I can tell? No one has. ❞ his shoulders crept up closer to his ears as the halfa frowned, eyes dropping down to his shoes. ❝ It's looking more and more like 'ever' is going to be what we're stuck with. ❞
#ic#its ok we both have time master cheaters in here#but anyways i like to say that dan the phantom can -get- it#i see myself out now#danny01
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Richie's skin buzzed as Danny's warm brown eyes wandered over him, he flicked one eyebrow up. "Lies, not better than you but I'll take a compliment. He coughed low and then smiled, leaning conspiratorially and honestly in toward his favourite dinner guest. "That could be arranged, you know, we have the technology."
He chased some of the hot sauce that they'd made from the chillis the sanctuary made and froze across the plate with the last of his flatbread, scooping up every morsel. It did him some good, seeing Danny eat a warm meal, the man could dodge it as politely as possible but Richie would care aggressively in his direction regardless. "You get whatever your little heart desires, you also get my best blanket." Warmth rushed to his cheeks, and he grinned wide and victorious. "I'll take one for the team and cuddle you, however will I cope." Richie groaned as he stood, then deliberately brushed his hand over the back of Danny's as he collected their plates to take to the sink.
His gaze dropped, even if it was only for a moment but he'd definitely sized Richie up, actively imagining him with his shirt on. And off. And then he cleared his throat and adjusted in his seat. "Yeah, you would. Maybe you'd even look better than me. Your shoulders are wider." That was the only observation he deemed was appropriate enough to say out loud. "Y'know what, I wouldn't mind that at all."
His empty stomach was slowly but surely becoming satiated. Over the years of staying at the sanctuary, he'd grown accustomed to warm food, and he knew very well that such a privilege in this new world was hard to come by. And that was why he made sure to clean his plate as much as possible. Well, that and because his lunch consisted of a couple of stale cookies, since he had to share the rest of his food with his students. "Alright, Richie." He said with a happy, content, full-stomached sight. "I'll stay for the night. But only if I get the left side of the bed. Oh! And fair warnin': I cuddle."
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"Or the most dangerous." He says, experience telling him that every time a first impression happens, life a bitch and always proves you wrong.
"This city doesn't make sense, its best to not question it for now." A pause.
"Or ever, if we find a way out."
❝ Right? ❞ danny's eyebrows quirked, a hand perching on his hip as he gestured wildly with his other. ❝ Like, what's up with all the different themes? It's like the architects couldn't make up their minds. or, ❞ he snorted, rolling his eyes, ❝ some kid who couldn't make up their mind. I bet that giant hole is where they put all the stuff that didn't work at first. ❞
#mephisto is all for time meddling#if it means protag rin gets more power ups#well there was a satan problem so-#danny01
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"Jus' meant you're younger'n I thought," Ari clarifies, watching him with a degree of increasing amusement. "Don't mean nothin' by it." Of course, she's easily swayed by someone younger than her sounding that excited about the possibility of food. She can't help but wonder if he's been getting properly fed.
"...I mean. I guess, if you're hungry? Might take me a lil' bit t' make somethin', 'less y' jus' want takeout?"
❝ I'm not a baby. ❞ his nose wrinkled as embarrassing memories of a certain guidance counselor were brought to the forefront of his mind. that, and the mention of human experimentation? yeah, danny was out of here. except—❝ Wait, were you... going to offer me food? ❞ he perked up, posture sliding from hostile to curious on the drop of a dime. danny was, after all, a teenage boy. and what was more beloved to a teenage boy than food? especially one who'd blown most of his allowance money on room decorations.
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"It is. Its just so random, and everywhere you look there's always something just weird...like the giant covered hole in the center of the city."
Which is something he expected from a volcano side island, not a city thats industrial sized and that could only mean one thing. There is something important inside of it.
"Its so obvious something is there."
❝ With a... top hat? ❞ danny wasn't quite sure he'd heard the other boy completely right for a second. but, then again, it wasn't like that was the weirdest thing he'd ever heard. far from it. heck, if he encountered a ghost dog with a top hat, he'd probably be more annoyed than anything else. ❝ Uh, no, sorry. Nothing like that. But you are right. ❞ a hand came up to rub the back of danny's neck as he sighed. ❝ This city is super weird. ❞
#ic#we got a space and time demon that bends more rules then danny. phantom#get rekt clockwork#danny01
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"Oh you're a baby baby," Ari says with a mild blink, and then shakes her head at him. "I mean, I'm pretty sure we were meant t', but that's a whole other talk about human experimentation I ain't trynna get into." Ari cracks a lopsided smirk at the begrudging 'thanks' and shakes her head. "Well, I was gonna offer t' walk ya where you're goin' an' see if ya had supper yet, but hey. Seems like you've got it handled, fella."
❝ I'm fourteen. ❞ his voice remained flat, arms crossed petulantly across his chest. ❝ Everyone looks old to me. And, ❞ a hand unfolded to gesture at himself pointedly, ❝ I survived the 'snowpocalypse', didn't I? So, like I said. Not a little kid. ❞ danny could practically hear both his mom and his sister mentally chiding him for being rude, and so with a sigh he tacked on an unimpressed ❝ But thanks, I guess. ❞
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