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Wow babe can you believe it we're dating and we still haven't touched our blogs in a century

[[Woah I can’t believe we’re dating!! Just like our ship! Except I’m not emotionally constipated and you’re not British. And our blogs are both riddled with arrows dust. Honestly quite incredible.]]

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“...... Oh come the fuck on. I thought I put NESTS’ clone nonsense to rest for good years ago.”

Time for a brand new existential crisis.

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“Lies and slander.”

“Maxima has already taken all the Close Friend slots because he’s fat. I have no more room for friends. You can just sit in an Acquaintance I Pretend I Do Not Know slot like everyone else.”

* ❥┊ K’​:

Oh god oh fuck. Abort mission. “No, you’re mistaken I said…….. frrrrrrried……. beans. Yes.”

“Imagine if I ever grew close enough to call somebody a friend. Ha.”

                    “Nuh-uhhhh you said I was your friend ! I’m K’’s friend ! We’re close friends”

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Oh god oh fuck. Abort mission. “No, you’re mistaken I said........ frrrrrrried....... beans. Yes.”

“Imagine if I ever grew close enough to call somebody a friend. Ha.”

{{K’ voice: ah yes. my friend…. Sock (Singular; Pair Not Found)}}

“YOU ADMITTED WE’RE FRIENDS!”

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Haw yee hello everybody ! A new fresh self promo because I updated a lot of junk ! This is a S.treet F.ighter rp blog for S.akura K.asugano a cute brawler who packs a punch she has AUs in fallout new vegas, mario, and chulip ! If interested smash that REBLOG ↻ and LIKE ❤!

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{{Mfw I have wanted nothing more than to write shenanigans with a duplicate K’ literally since I first created this blog like... 2 or 3 years ago (jfc time flies).... but when one does show up with a cracked halo and jerky wings, it’s when I have been in too much of a depressive funk to even properly come on here for like.... a year.}}

{{This is honestly super strong incentive to try coming back for real tbh but man... just about everything on this goddamn blog needs a makeover. To say nothing of...... many, many past threads I’m not sure people would even want me to bother reviving at this point, since it’s been a fukkin ridiculous amount of time. Plus....... I reeeeeeally don’t know if I’m strong enough to return to mobile blogging. Especially since this blue hellsite has developed some new irritating bumps and hiccups to deal with since last I crawled on here........}}

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{{Sorry I devolved into radio silence yet again, fellas. It was an extremely hectic last couple of days. I was prepping for a bestie’s wedding that was literally two days after my birthday lmao. It’s the day after said wedding and I’m still Very Tired, so I might not do anything today, but Soon........... I still have to play thread catchup and also get a feel for the new faces with memes and/or poking at plotting. In the meantime, I’m gonna take it easy and get some goddamn food in my stomach, but feel free to come poke at me OOC here or over Discord if you’re so inclined.}}

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Me, trying to find evidence for my crazy headcanons and theories in canon:

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{{Kusanagi fire has its own unique scent apparently, and K’’s own flames either smell the same, or slightly different. I don’t know if it’s noticeable to the average person or it’s just something Kusanagis - and probably Yagamis - can pick up on, since KOFG is vague on the details (There Are No Details Whatsoever).

I’ll have to sit and think on what the general smell is like to differentiate it from regular fire, but so far I’ve settled on K’’s own flames having a metallic note to them.}}

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{{Crackhead en masse thread catchup to continue..... sometime soon. Hopefully tomorrow. Fingers and toes crossed. Cuz I still feel kinda burnt out when it comes to writing ngl.}}

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[ @kayfournine continued from: X ]

K’ glanced up from his own invitation, having gleaned equally as little from it. If any sort of cipher had been used, he couldn’t pick it up, and the handwriting was wholly unfamiliar. The name Odeykusori, too, turned up blanks; he’d never heard of such a place before, even with Maxima’s supercomputer brain and his connection to Heidern (and the resources that came with partnering with the Ikari) at his disposal. 

There was wariness in his eyes at K9999’s approach, the piercing blues in full view for once. He’d shoved his sunglasses into his jacket hours ago, when the fog had first began creeping in with no signs of dissipating. He simply felt far too on edge in this situation to inhibit his own vision in order to maintain a poker-faced image.

“Sounds like you got much the same as I did.” The letter was flapped lightly to bring attention to it. The paper’s rustling seemed uncannily loud in the otherwise dead quiet of their surrounds. Speaking of the surrounds...

A brief squint at the unyielding cloud revealed that he still couldn’t see shit. K’ sighed out his agitation, allowing the back of his head to thunk dully against the weirdly smooth wood he leaned against. It pained him to have to make this confession, but... “Can’t tell for sure if we’re making any real progress or not. I lost track of directions a while back.”

He didn’t have an inbuilt GPS in his skull like his friend with the sideburns, but he‘d developed a decent enough sense of direction after having lived on the run for years. And losing that sense of direction added another layer of unease towards this situation. Maybe he should’ve been more forthcoming with Maxima about where he was going... It certainly would’ve been easier to bail out with that safety net on standby. Not for the first time on this trip’s duration, he kicked himself for not doing so. 

He could die out here, and nobody would realise for weeks due to his usual habit of fucking off wherever he pleased, whenever he pleased, with barely a word to the others for extended periods of time.

“I don’t think we’re going in circles though. What’d be the point in that, unless they wanted to kill us quietly?” No better place to do so than in the middle of watery nowhere, after all. Yet nothing untoward had happened the entire trip. Hell, he hadn’t even seen anyone aboard aside from Mr Short, Loud and Unstable, either. Another irate sigh. “Don’t think we can do anything except wait it out.”

And wasn’t that a terrible prospect from two NESTS byproducts who were notorious for their lack of patience.

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“And you’re doing an awful lot of prying for someone I only met once. On shitty terms, to boot.”

To his knowledge, anyhow. But he knew better than to take that for total certainty with his memory in the fractured state it was in. Even now, there were vague sensations and muffled words brushing at the fringes of his awareness, frustratingly out of reach. But if they were of Zero, he’d never know; the damn memories flitted away, lost again, before he could grasp them.

K’ folded his arms across his chest, the gauntlet in question settled on top, as he regarded man and lion. With his noted growth had come upgrades to the red-plated failsafe; it was now sleeker and more sophisticated in appearance. Though, of course, Zero was on the money when it came to the wear and tear he still put it through. It looked pristine from afar, but closer inspection would reveal an accumulation of dings and scuffs. Even with the relative peace borne of NESTS’ fall, his life was a restless one, what with the target on his head for the secrets in his body and ties to the cartel...

“Why the hell do you even care, anyhow?” he asked, eyes narrowed behind his shades.

Curiosity was what stayed his hand from his knee-jerk reaction to attack. That and one of the few clear memories of this man he had; a self-sacrifice to ensure he and his comrades made it safely aboard NESTS’ space base. But that didn’t mean he’d forgotten the walloping he’d received before that. K’ didn’t have a clear picture of Zero and his intentions, but he seemed more grounded than Igniz’s delusional ass. So that, at least, should make him a little easier to talk to. ... Cautiously. Especially with that fucking lion at his side.

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“So…” 

This was extremely awkward. Not only for the two of them, but for poor Glaugan as well; the pure black lion anxiously sitting at his masters side, crimson eyes never leaving the NESTS rebel’s location.  

A few gentle strokes were given to that thick, black mane of his, before Zero’s eyes fully met with K’s, granted his eyes were still hidden behind those sunglasses, but he could tell eye contact was made. 

“You’ve certainly grown since i’ve last seen you. How have you been? Is your gauntlet in need of repairs from the wear and tear you surely inflict on it?”

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“‘Nuff with the ‘kid’ shit,” he groused at her retreating back.

What age range was it had Maxima guesstimated him to be when they first met? Eighteen? That was a good few years ago now, so that meant he was probably... twenty-something presently. Definitely not a kid.

... Did that mean he had a baby face or something if she was making that assumption? In that case, maybe he should just let the peach fuzz creep in instead of hacking it down with a gun blade from now on...

Upon her swift return, she was greeted by a small eye roll. “That’s a touching allusion to a sob story and all, but don’t project your baggage on me; I have enough of my own as is. Besides which, I know damn well what’s wrong with me and how to deal with it.”

Granted, some of her other points had grazed a little close to truth - problems he was even now struggling to address with the passing of years - but she didn’t need to know that. They were here to deal with his physical ailment, not play patient and shrink. And that ailment was making him agitated, the mounting restlessness thinning what paltry scraps of patience he had.

“Look. Thanks or whatever for playing good cop, but I’m not here to make friends. I’m here to survive.” A quick swipe of his tongue over chapped, dry lips. He could still taste lingering blood. “And to do that, I need eridium. So let’s hurry this up so I can get some.”

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{{Henlo new followers, I smell like sweat and dog piss so I’m gonna put on a big load of washing and shower before getting comfy to read your rules + about pages and such. Mayhaps spruce up my own pages, and also get back to being active here again while I’m on uni break and actually have time to do so.}}

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K’ had had enough.

He’d been going to this bakery for some time now, and his sole intent of the visits was always to get things for his sweet-toothed teammates. Just quick in and out jaunts. But the owner... she was relentless in her efforts to crowbar his introverted self open to interaction. She used to be cowed by his blunt demeanour and resting bitch expression. Now? She only butted heads harder to pull out words that weren’t a vague grunt, food orders, or a blunt refusal to her offers to get to know each other. It was vexing.

It was the gift of the plush sheep with the signed card attached that finally made him cave. And it was this that he immediately plonked down on the counter in front of her the day after receiving it. The fluffy body got squashed in hard to compensate for the lack of a satisfying loud slam. The demurely sewn on smile directed at Red remained firmly in place, as if mocking K’’s efforts to act tough.

“What the hell was this about?!” he asked, snowy brows drawn down in a scowl. Confusion shaved away much of the usual edge of both the expression and tone of his voice.

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“What the fuck are you even saY I n G????” He’s sobbing in distress. He doesn’t understand.

                              “ ‘Cause when we jumping and popping, we jopping! J o p p i n g !”

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{{Oops I disappeared and didn’t do shit again. :,,,x  My body’s being screwy today, but I’m in a much better mindset now at least, so I’m gonna chip away at the draft pile again. Mayhaps throw out a meme or two for people who I’ve had little or no interactions with (but anyone can send one in ofc). Still gotta do up a BL3 verse too. I had that semi done somewhere in my ipad’s notes....

Anyways. Thank you all very much for your patience! ;w;}}