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for anyone interested in rp servers!!!

I’m making a small Danganronpa-themed RP server. It’s almost entirely in character, but the RP style is chatroom-based and not entirely like anything else I’ve ever done. The vibe is, Towa City post-Warriors of Hope where they’ve made some concessions and allowed Demons to live, but they’re in charge and now they have a citywide chatroom for communication!

Non-Danganronpa muses are welcomed, but have to be able to fit relatively easily into the Danganronpa canon (so in other words: human / mostly human and with very limited supernatural abilities) and must be capable of being killed / destroyed.

Topics covered in the server could be dark and real moderation / censorship will be very limited since the whole thing revolves around the idea that the Warriors of Hope are moderating, so if you’re easily disturbed / triggered by dark topics, this might not be for you.  Nothing will be rp’d in depth (it’s all limited to being a chatroom!) but uncomfortable things can and will be mentioned. THE SERVER IS ALSO 18+.  

If you’re interested and have questions or want to join, please shoot me a DM !

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for anyone interested in rp servers!!!

I’m making a small Danganronpa-themed RP server. It’s almost entirely in character, but the RP style is chatroom-based and not entirely like anything else I’ve ever done. The vibe is, Towa City post-Warriors of Hope where they’ve made some concessions and allowed Demons to live, but they’re in charge and now they have a citywide chatroom for communication!

Non-Danganronpa muses are welcomed, but have to be able to fit relatively easily into the Danganronpa canon (so in other words: human / mostly human and with very limited supernatural abilities) and must be capable of being killed / destroyed.

Topics covered in the server could be dark and real moderation / censorship will be very limited since the whole thing revolves around the idea that the Warriors of Hope are moderating, so if you’re easily disturbed / triggered by dark topics, this might not be for you.  Nothing will be rp’d in depth (it’s all limited to being a chatroom!) but uncomfortable things can and will be mentioned. THE SERVER IS ALSO 18+.  

If you’re interested and have questions or want to join, please shoot me a DM !

[loliitacomplex]

for anyone interested in rp servers!!!

I'm making a small Danganronpa-themed RP server. It’s almost entirely in character, but the RP style is chatroom-based and not entirely like anything else I’ve ever done. The vibe is, Towa City post-Warriors of Hope where they’ve made some concessions and allowed Demons to live, but they’re in charge and now they have a citywide chatroom for communication!

Non-Danganronpa muses are welcomed, but have to be able to fit relatively easily into the Danganronpa canon (so in other words: human / mostly human and with very limited supernatural abilities) and must be capable of being killed / destroyed.

Topics covered in the server could be dark and real moderation / censorship will be very limited since the whole thing revolves around the idea that the Warriors of Hope are moderating, so if you’re easily disturbed / triggered by dark topics, this might not be for you.  Nothing will be rp’d in depth (it’s all limited to being a chatroom!) but uncomfortable things can and will be mentioned. THE SERVER IS ALSO 18+.  

If you’re interested and have questions or want to join, please shoot me a DM !

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She climbed to her feet as quickly as she could, not wanting to leave herself open for too long. While she was far from harmless, Kosuzu doubted she could outright beat…pretty much anyone, really. Her own magic wasn’t exactly perfected, and that there was the small amount of danmakku she could even pull off.

“What…am I?” That seemed like more of a question one might here..in Gensokyo. “I’m a hu-”

Wait….This could be her chance to get out of trouble. This little youkai didn’t seem willing to close the distance just yet. Maybe Kosuzu could scare her a little…

“I mean...I’m a terrifyingly powerful youkai from a faraway land! All others fear my power! But I am a merciful youkai….I will spare you. Since you’re cute.”

Liar…But her white lie was the only thing she could think to do. It was that or run away, but that just might lead to a chance she may, inevitably, lose. She couldn’t tell what this girl was, but she sure had the distinct feeling she wasn’t human herself.

“…So, what exactly are you?”

💉　渡我被身子　💉

          A powerful youkai from a faraway land?   That didn’t sound  impossible.  Wasn’t as if she knew much about other youkai or how they worked.   Wasn’t even entirely sure what this  other world  might be like.   Wasn’t sure that she wanted to  find out  whether the other was lying or not.   Certainly not when she only had a fraction of her power.

          So she stayed back for the moment   —   held her ground.   Perhaps just a  little  relieved that the other was going to  spare her,  even if the reasoning was a little strange.   The youkai would let her live just because she was cute?           She wouldn’t argue,  anyways.

          So   —   what is  she?   Supposed that perhaps it wouldn’t be perfectly apparent based on her appearance.  Maybe other youkai behaved similarly.  Really,   there probably  are  others that hunt humans the same way a vampire does.  Didn’t doubt that,   had she managed to sink her fangs into this youkai’s throat,   she would probably know the answer.   “ I’m a  vampire. ”   Didn’t see the point in lying   —   although maybe that was stupid in and of itself.   Was probably pretty clear that she  wasn’t human  anyways.

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🔥　佐倉杏子　🔥

          Ruby eyes narrowed  —  glaring at the other.  A so-called  magical girl  that definitely wasn’t a  girl.  But that didn’t matter.  Didn’t change the reason that she was pissed off.  Because this magical man  wasn’t supposed to be here.  “ This is my city.  These witches are mine.  I don’t know who you are but you need to go find somewhere of  your own. ”

It was a desperate moment years ago; Sasaki made a contract to keep the idol he adored safe. If he killed witches, then All Might wouldn’t have to die. He continued hunting them every night, keeping his soul gem pure.

He had just finished a fight, magical girl uniform still clad upon his body.

“You’re too late. I’ve already cleared this area.”

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🎀　空木言子　🎀

          Nagisa was the one that pointed it out to her  —  the  changing of the guard  —  but nothing more.  She  recognized this new watchman, though.  Maybe it was distrust and fear doing it, but she had already begun to identify each of the guards regularly sent to watch them.  Most seemed bored  —  uninterested, maybe.  But she preferred that.  Would rather be largely ignored, no matter how much some small part of her craved attention.  It was better to ignore that feeling.  After all, attention had only ever been a  bad thing  before.

          It definitely  wasn’t  because she was trying to get away with anything.  She was certainly bored, though.  Nagisa had gone back to reading a book, and Jataro and Masaru were playing some weird game involving balling up little pieces of paper, wetting it with saliva, and then flicking it at each other.  She  had been  drawing, but nothing she cared about.  Not enough to hold her attention.  Knew the guards were going to herd them off to their rooms soon anyways.  So she looked back at the guard again  —  assessing him  ( Him?  Probably.  He was pretty like a girl, but she’d only seen men wearing suits there so far.  So probably a man.  But a pretty one like Komaru’s friend’s boyfriend. )

          He was paying more attention to them than the others, but his gaze wasn’t uncomfortable.  And the more she looked at him, the more he looked familiar.  She’d probably seen him around once or twice when they first got there  —  but not enough for him to make much of an impression.  Was he also one of the ones from the killing game?  Was that one of the reasons he looked familiar?  She really wasn’t sure.  Couldn’t place him.  He didn’t look dangerous, though.

          She stood up from her spot on the floor at a small table  —  instead hopping onto a couch that separated her from the new guard, leaning over the back to look back towards the other.  She’d gaze at him through big, pink eyes for a long moment before she finally spoke.  “ You look like you have pretty nipples like that other guy we captured. ”  Blunt perhaps.  Not exactly meant as an insult or a compliment.  “ Who are you?  Are you friends with Komaru? ”

     It hadn’t been a good day for Chihiro. But then, when was it, really? The whole world was in ruins, so many of his friends were dead, and the leaders of the group who were supposed to be fixing things were so obtuse and never listened to reason - but that was neither here nor there. It just left Chihiro angry, but more than that, feeling helpless. Weak. So much time had passed, he’d worked so hard, but he was still the same at the end of the day. He still wasn’t strong enough.

     He’d lost himself in thought. Makoto had asked him to look into the Warriors, and vouch for them if he could; Chihiro was well-liked, even in the Foundation, but he still couldn’t convince them to be more lenient. To give them a little freedom. They were children, not monsters - even if they had done horrid things, Chihiro couldn’t find it in himself to condemn them completely. They were kids, misguided kids carrying so much trauma and fear. They’d endured so much pain. He could scarcely imagine what it must have taken to push them so far they believed genocide was the only way to find peace. He just wished he could help them understand, but in their eyes, he was an adult. No better than the ones who hurt them. Before he knew it, he found he’d wandered to their section of the facility - an area they were allowed into together during the day. They’d be getting escorted back to their rooms soon, but…maybe there was something he could do while here, even if it was just to let them stay up together a little longer.

     Chihiro wandered over to the man watching them, asking if he could take over for him. The man nodded, content to get away from ‘babysitting duty’; he left Chihiro to handle the Warriors. Given he’d never dealt with them directly, he highly doubted any of them would recognize him. Maybe it’d make things easier? In any case, he didn’t intend on sending them to bed early like some would. He just…couldn’t bring himself to do anything mean. But then, he never could. He didn’t have it in him. He was soft. Even Mondo thought so. But maybe he could use that to be of more help, this time. 

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          She was almost knocked off balance even when she’d heard the girl running up behind her — turned just enough to see the kid that had run up to hug her.  She’d be lying if she claimed that she didn’t feel a little bad about leaving the other for so long, but her latest  ‘ adventure ’  ( if it could even be called that )  had taken her quite a bit longer than she expected.

          She’d turn to face the kid, placing a hand on the girl’s head.  “ Hey, come on, it’s fine.  I’m back now, okay?  So don’t worry about it so much anymore.  It just took longer than I thought it was gonna. ”  Brushed off the other’s worry — didn’t want to give her all the scary, gory details.  “ You hungry?  I brought us some snacks. ”

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“Kyoko-chan!” Rushing to the older girl Violet was careful not to push anything the other might have been holding as she quickly clung to the other from behind, her forehead resting against the others back. 

“You took longer than usual.” She was almost worried she’d be alone again, left in the dangers of the past along with the many different things Kyoko warned her about. Doing her best not to frown the girl continued smiling like there was nothing wrong before tilting her head to the side. “Was everything alright?”

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🎀　空木言子　🎀

          If she runs, she’s almost definitely going to die.  If she doesn’t run, she’s  probably  going to die.  Was that really the only difference?  Did he have anyone else around the corners?  Waiting?  Watching?

          She doesn’t want to go anywhere  secure  with him.  Maybe  almost definitely  dying would be better.  The odds would be lower of  anything else  happening.  But his grip is tight enough that even if she  did  try to run, he could probably hold on.  It didn’t leave her with much of an  option.  Unless, maybe, she managed to turn around and do  exactly what she threatened to.  Maybe that would make him  LET GO.  Give her just long enough to bolt in the opposite direction — find somewhere to hide where he might not be able to find her.

          But when he shoves her forward, she can’t seem to make herself  fight.  Too scared?  Maybe.  Or maybe some part of her just  knew  it was pointless.  Knew that it had  always  been pointless.  So she gritted her teeth — followed along for the time being.  Her heart was beating hard, though — all too aware of just how much stronger he was than her.  Even when he had only one arm, she wouldn’t be much competition in a fistfight.  But now that he had a prosthetic?  She’d be screwed.  Wasn’t even sure she’d be able to get far enough away without  tripping on her own feet  to make running worth it.

          She’d let him push her out the door, albeit  not happy about it.  "Where are we going?”

🎀　空木言子　🎀

          No.  He’s wrong.  Because it can’t matter.  Because if it matters, then that means she’ll never be capable of escaping her past, and if she can’t do that?  People would ask about it or bring it up and she’d have to talk about it.  And she  really  doesn’t want to talk about it.  She doesn’t want to talk about any of it.  Doesn’t want to deal with  any of it  any more.  Not her mother, not Big Sis Junko, not Monaca.  Especially doesn’t want to talk about it with  him.  

          That wasn’t to say that she  didn’t understand  all of the many reasons that Haiji had to hate her and all of the other children  —  because she did  —  but she wasn’t about to just do  whatever they wanted  because of it.  Because she still didn’t trust them.  Still didn’t believe that their  fundamental reasoning  in seeking a Children’s Paradise was wrong.  Definitely still didn’t believe that there were any  truly innocent  adults.

          And she definitely didn’t want to follow him.  Didn’t trust him not to hurt her like everyone else.  Especially not when he was one of the ones  most interested  in killing them all.  But  —  she doesn’t have much of a choice, either, does she?  Not when there’s nowhere else to run.  Only knows that she doesn’t want to be any closer to him than she already was.  Wasn’t sure if she wanted to know what  secure location  meant, either.  “ Fine.  I’ll come.  But if you  touch me at all,  I’m gonna punch you in the dick. ”  And run,  but that part was probably implied.  Even if she didn’t get far, maybe then they’d decide to  kill her  instead of whatever else they were going to do.

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💉　渡我被身子　💉

          She’d been in a fight with a pro earlier  —  got away, of course, but not without some injuries.  Ones worse than usual.  Didn’t help that she hadn’t managed to get much blood in the last couple days.  Didn’t  really  know why, but always started to feel  sick  after going without for too long.  Around the same time just being  too close  to another person would make her crave their blood.  It smelled too good,  even through flesh.  It made it harder to fight.  Ended up with a gash in her side  —  small, but bloody.  One hand covered it  —  gripping it tightly  —  trying to keep herself from completely bleeding out.

          It was in a rather dark alley that she’d crouched  —  trying to stop her own bleeding.  Must have passed out, because she woke up to the feeling of a hand on her shoulder  —  flinched at the light touch.  Not that it was much more than a twitch in her sluggishness.  She smelled him before she opened her eyes  —  the subtle scent of hot blood barely detectable even when he wasn’t bleeding.  Golden eyes began to open  —  assessing the person before her.  Is sure that she recognizes him,  but her head is foggy  —  blood loss leaving her struggling to think.  Didn’t know how long it had been, but she still felt wet, fresh blood.

          “ I’m fine.  Just leave me alone. ”  Her voice was hoarse  —  nervousness probably apparent.  Little more than a cornered, wounded animal.  Wasn’t as if she could really run.  Not like this.  Not when just moving her head made it spin.  She’s probably going to die there.  Knew it was bound to happen eventually.  Two years was a long time to evade the pros, wasn’t it?  She was almost surprised she’d managed to get by alone for so long.  But then she realized where she knew him from. 

          He’s a pro.  One of the famous ones, too.  Did he recognize her?  He had to.  He had to know.  And she knows she should run, but she can’t.  Can’t even really fight the way she is now.  So he’s probably going to try to drag her in  —  or kill her right there.  Either way, she’s screwed, isn’t she?

“Hey. Wake up.”

Mirai shook the young woman’s hunched shoulders. Was she okay? Her face was so pale. Was she injured?

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🎀　空木言子　🎀

          No.  He’s wrong.  Because it can’t matter.  Because if it matters, then that means she’ll never be capable of escaping her past, and if she can’t do that?  People would ask about it or bring it up and she’d have to talk about it.  And she  really  doesn’t want to talk about it.  She doesn’t want to talk about any of it.  Doesn’t want to deal with  any of it  any more.  Not her mother, not Big Sis Junko, not Monaca.  Especially doesn’t want to talk about it with  him.  

          That wasn’t to say that she  didn’t understand  all of the many reasons that Haiji had to hate her and all of the other children  —  because she did  —  but she wasn’t about to just do  whatever they wanted  because of it.  Because she still didn’t trust them.  Still didn’t believe that their  fundamental reasoning  in seeking a Children’s Paradise was wrong.  Definitely still didn’t believe that there were any  truly innocent  adults.

          And she definitely didn’t want to follow him.  Didn’t trust him not to hurt her like everyone else.  Especially not when he was one of the ones  most interested  in killing them all.  But  —  she doesn’t have much of a choice, either, does she?  Not when there’s nowhere else to run.  Only knows that she doesn’t want to be any closer to him than she already was.  Wasn’t sure if she wanted to know what  secure location  meant, either.  “ Fine.  I’ll come.  But if you  touch me at all,  I’m gonna punch you in the dick. ”  And run,  but that part was probably implied.  Even if she didn’t get far, maybe then they’d decide to  kill her  instead of whatever else they were going to do.

🎀　空木言子　🎀

          It was only  fear  that let her evade them for so long  —  that she didn’t know  what  they would do to her when she was found.  A fundamental distrust for  any adult,  no matter how much she had begun to trust Komaru in the end  —  even that trust was tenuous.  But  Haiji?  Even without all the things she’s heard from Monaca, he was a man  —  inherently untrustworthy.  Probably wanted the same thing  THEY ALL  wanted.  Evil.

          But she’s cornered.  Nowhere to run.  Not that she wasn’t searching for her chance, still.  Pink eyes narrowed  —  heart beating hard as a combination of adrenaline and raw  FEAR  made her shake like a leaf.

          He surprised her, though.  He wasn’t attacking her yet, even though he  easily could.  Is he just going to kill her?  It would be  easier  that way.  Already certain that it was preferable to  anything else  they might be planning.  But no.  A question.  A stupid one.  An inconsequential one.  Maybe a good one, though, because he was right to ask it  —  how  did  the clumsiest of them all get her title as the fighter?  The one that knew just about nothing about combat of any kind?

          (     Because it was what Monaca wanted.     )

          She scowled at him.  “ That’s ancient history.  It’s over now so it  doesn’t matter. ”  Because why would she tell him anything else?  It was true, anyways  —  she’d rather forget about it.  Just like everyone else.  Easier to focus on not getting caught.  Not that she had been very successful in  that,  either.

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🎀　空木言子　🎀

          It was only  fear  that let her evade them for so long  —  that she didn’t know  what  they would do to her when she was found.  A fundamental distrust for  any adult,  no matter how much she had begun to trust Komaru in the end  —  even that trust was tenuous.  But  Haiji?  Even without all the things she’s heard from Monaca, he was a man  —  inherently untrustworthy.  Probably wanted the same thing  THEY ALL  wanted.  Evil.

          But she’s cornered.  Nowhere to run.  Not that she wasn’t searching for her chance, still.  Pink eyes narrowed  —  heart beating hard as a combination of adrenaline and raw  FEAR  made her shake like a leaf.

          He surprised her, though.  He wasn’t attacking her yet, even though he  easily could.  Is he just going to kill her?  It would be  easier  that way.  Already certain that it was preferable to  anything else  they might be planning.  But no.  A question.  A stupid one.  An inconsequential one.  Maybe a good one, though, because he was right to ask it  —  how  did  the clumsiest of them all get her title as the fighter?  The one that knew just about nothing about combat of any kind?

          (     Because it was what Monaca wanted.     )

          She scowled at him.  “ That’s ancient history.  It’s over now so it  doesn’t matter. ”  Because why would she tell him anything else?  It was true, anyways  —  she’d rather forget about it.  Just like everyone else.  Easier to focus on not getting caught.  Not that she had been very successful in  that,  either.

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The    intimidating    Towa    stands    towering    over    the    former    Warrior    of    Hope.        Nothing  more  than  vermin,    if  you  ask  him,    but  he  hadn’t  actually  said  that  to  the  many  people  who  had  asked  him.        What  he’d  said  to  these  people  was  that  it  was        ‘  their  responsibility  to  handle  the  threat  that  had  overtaken  their  city.  ’

Diplomatic  words  forged  by  a  lifetime  of  leadership  that  don’t  actually  really  mean  anything.        Children  that  are  rounded  up  during  the  reconstruction  and  rehabilitation  efforts  are  brought  to  Towa  Tower,    which  had  become  the  center  of  rebuilding,    and  kept  locked  away  while  work  is  done  to  remove  their  helmets.        Their  leaders,    though,    those  without  helmets,    they’re  another  ordeal  entirely.

Monaca,    he  wants  to  find  something  in.        But  the  others  …        suffice  to  say  that  it  is  only  the  words  and  guidance  of  Komaru  and  Toko        (  not  to  mention  the  delicate  thread  of  the  city’s  alliance  with  the  Future  Foundation  )        which  tempers  his  despair  and  anger  into  a  more  merciful  approach.

“  Kotoko  Utsugi.        The        ‘  Fighter  ’        of  the  former  Warriors  of  Hope.  ”        In  spite  of  his  businesslike  carriage,    his  voice  lends  contempt  to  the  words.        She’s  eluded  them  the  longest  ;       she  isn’t  exactly  restrained,    but  there’s  so  many  lines  of  defense  between  her  and  the  exit  that  she  might  as  well be.        “  What,    exactly,    makes  you  the  Fighter,    if  you  don’t  mind  me  asking  ?  ”  

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💉　渡我被身子　💉

It’s true that she’s small  —  but that didn’t mean that she wasn’t dangerous.  To humans, at least, she certainly was  —  and if Kosuzu hadn’t pushed them apart, there would almost definitely be a pair of holes in her neck right about now.

But Toga wasn’t prepared for magic.  Harmless as it was, it was certainly enough to throw her off significantly  —  and make her think that maybe she had made a mistake in choosing her prey.  She wasn’t used to fighting things that could use magic.  After all, youkai were rare in this world, and she hadn’t met any other than the vampire that turned her in the first place.  One that was long gone anyways.

She stood her ground after leaping away from the other  —  golden eyes narrowed as she assessed the possible youkai, unsure just what she was.  Didn’t have enough experience to be able to guess, even  —  though she didn’t believe her to be another vampire.  If the other started fighting, she would run.  Didn’t want to risk fighting something she can’t identify  —  especially not when her own power was lower than usual after not hunting for a while.

If it was a human it would be different.  She knows she could rather easily overpower one of those even without the element of surprise, but this one?  She’s not so sure.

“ I’m not that small. ”  She kind of is, though  —  stopped growing when she was turned, leaving her with the permanent appearance of a middle schooler.  “ What the hell are you, anyways? ”

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💉　渡我被身子　💉

It was getting late.  The perfect time to hunt  —  foot traffic diminishing to only one or two people an hour.  Then less.  She needed blood.  It had been days already  —  the police still on perpetual watch for the serial killer on the loose.  She had to be more careful now.

But maybe she was being  too careful  —  should have gone for it and attacked the man she’d seen stumbling through the road  ( an alcoholic  —  he would taste bad, but it would still be blood. )  the night before in the early hours of the morning because she was getting  unlucky  tonight.  Nobody alone  —  everyone walking with someone else.  Harder to overpower them that way.  She was strong, but nervous.  Didn’t want to risk being caught.  Didn’t want to risk her prey escaping and running to tell the police whatever they didn’t know already.

Then, finally  —  someone alone.  But she was on guard already  —  as if she felt the vampire’s golden eyes on the nape of her neck.  She could see it in the way she walked.  But it should be fine.  She would pounce from behind  —  dig her fangs into her and subdue her before dragging her into the nearby alley to finish her off.  She’s kind of small, but she was still a little bigger than the small vampire.  Plenty for a good meal.  Enough to hold her over for a few more days.

The other’s words told the vampire that she was right  —  her prey knows it’s being watched.  Golden eyes narrowed as she watched the girl, only waiting for her to get closer to the mouth of the alley below and then, just as she reached it  —  the vampire dropped down, pouncing on the other’s back, immediately going for the side of her neck.

“sHIT-”

Being pounced on was not what she expected at all. Maybe a human running at her with a knife or something, but this was new. In her panic while falling to the ground with the girl on her back, all she could think to do was summon the very small amount of danmaku she had developed thus far- and a handful of harmless but still quite forceful magic bullets were summoned between her and her attacker to push them apart.

Whether it worked or not, Kosuzu would begin rolling away. Were the little vampire still on her back, she’d be rolled over on top of for sure.

“Nopenopenopenope- Wait you’re really small…”

She did just notice this, both due to how light the girl was on her back and from eventually getting a good look at her- and those were fangs. Definitely fangs.

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💉　渡我被身子　💉

It was getting late.  The perfect time to hunt  —  foot traffic diminishing to only one or two people an hour.  Then less.  She needed blood.  It had been days already  —  the police still on perpetual watch for the serial killer on the loose.  She had to be more careful now.

But maybe she was being  too careful  —  should have gone for it and attacked the man she’d seen stumbling through the road  ( an alcoholic  —  he would taste bad, but it would still be blood. )  the night before in the early hours of the morning because she was getting  unlucky  tonight.  Nobody alone  —  everyone walking with someone else.  Harder to overpower them that way.  She was strong, but nervous.  Didn’t want to risk being caught.  Didn’t want to risk her prey escaping and running to tell the police whatever they didn’t know already.

Then, finally  —  someone alone.  But she was on guard already  —  as if she felt the vampire’s golden eyes on the nape of her neck.  She could see it in the way she walked.  But it should be fine.  She would pounce from behind  —  dig her fangs into her and subdue her before dragging her into the nearby alley to finish her off.  She’s kind of small, but she was still a little bigger than the small vampire.  Plenty for a good meal.  Enough to hold her over for a few more days.

The other’s words told the vampire that she was right  —  her prey knows it’s being watched.  Golden eyes narrowed as she watched the girl, only waiting for her to get closer to the mouth of the alley below and then, just as she reached it  —  the vampire dropped down, pouncing on the other’s back, immediately going for the side of her neck.

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“…Damn…”

Well, this was a first for her in this world. She maybe spent a bit too much time at the library today, an before she knew it, it was already dark before she could even make it halfway back to where she was staying. Didn’t help that for a short ways she was skimming one of her notebooks while walking, and it only clicked in her head how dark it had gotten when she realized she could no longer see the words.

She wasn’t particularly sure what nights were like in the world outside Gensokyo. She certainly knew some youkai preferred to hunt at night, but generally she was safe even outside in the village. But here? She had no idea what could happen. She knew crime was plenty possible among humans already. She briefly considered the idea of running into a youkai, but pushed it aside as silly. What were the odds, after all?

Perhaps fairly high, as she felt eyes on her almost as soon as she thought this. The street lights weren’t lit in this area for whatever reason, and combined with the feeling of being watched when there was nobody else in sight, it was giving her the absolute creeps.

“I knew I should’ve left earlier…” She said, stuffing her notebook into her bag. “All I have are books, if you’re looking to rob meeee…” She didn’t put much effort into that- she was already getting spooked.

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finally got the main stats for my primary and secondary muses done!! yay!!