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ID  :  //  forcestarter  for  @perjuri

        ❛   NYAHA !  YOU ‘ RE  GONNA  LOOOVE  THIS  ONE !  ok ,  ok  …   what  do  you  call  …  an  alligator  in  a  vest ?!  an  INVESTIGATOR !  in - vest - igatotor !  get  it ???   ❜

                    ❛          hah ! yeah , i get it ! i’m not stupid , after all.          ❜          he phrases it like he’s taken offense , but he’s heard countless more terrible things directed towards his person.          ❛          how about this , how do trees access the internet ? they...log in.          ❜

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nyaha

                   ❛           heh.          ❜

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     ❛     i don’t know what you’re doing or what you’re planning to do but you better stop .     ❜     he doesn’t even give him a CHANCE to do as is asked ; doesn’t even allow him to TURN AROUND before he’s grabbing him by his CHECKERED SCARF  &  dragging him out of the corner of the dimly lit room . he’s not sure just what the HELL suzuya was thinking when he’d brought this ——— whatever he is ——— here to live with them but all he knows is that he doesn’t like this ARRANGEMENT . he has a hard time looking after their PET RAT , a living , breathing HUMAN is a completely different thing in itself . ( he’s never wanted kids in his LIFE , he doesn’t like this / not one bit . )     ❛     nu uh , NU UH ! you try to pull a prank and you’re getting locked in the closet again !     ❜  ( @perjuri . )

                    the sudden pulling by cloth causes a primal fear to course through his veins , before it is quickly replaced upon realizing who it is that is touching him. ouma lets out boisterous laughter , allowing himself to be pulled.          ❛           not the closet !          ❜          a false , sarcastic plea , for he hardly minds the closet     /     he’s had much worse in terms of punishments.          ❛           suzuya said i could , don’t put me in the closet !          ❜          of course , suzuya promised no such thing , but it is common knowledge that he’s a natural - born liar.          ❛           it’s gonna explode in a few seconds if you don’t let me finish what i was doing , i was just about to stop it &&. save the house , but now i’ll be framed for arson &&. we’ll be homeless.          ❜

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fuck off ouma kun

                   ❛           awwh , that’s so mean , saihara ! spare some kindness for me , will you ?          ❜

                    he laughs his signature horse laugh.     (     kokichi ouma does not care about being treated with kindness. he detests it , works against it , turns people against him intentionally     /     but saihara’s words do bring a degree of promise for excitability.     )

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just kiss me already coward :/

               ( @perjuri . )     ||     ID : unprompted !

          he’s noticed ——— it’s about damn time . he’s been staring / at his mouth as he spoke , at his lips ; it’d been done on purpose , in hopes that the other would say something first , anything to acknowledge the fact that he’s picked up on the subtleness of where his gaze continued to fall time  ( & )  time again . he says nothing as he continues to sip on the mug of coffee that he holds up to his lips , eyelids fluttering shut in an odd moment of misplaced placidity . he has half the mind to ignore the request , ( no , it’s more like a command . ) to feign obliviousness  ( & )  pretend like he hadn’t heard anything ———  ( & )  he does , at least for a few moments . he refuses to move a muscle , continues to drink out of the cup as if he were all alone in the cafe , ‘cept for himself  ( & )  the slumbering cat sitting at the bottom step . he pays the other no mind , even if he’s almost right in his face , seated ‘pon the stool brought up the closest to the counter that barely keeps them apart .

     coward ? the word irks him . it makes his blood boil . akira kurusu  ( & )  coward do not go together ——— he has no right saying such nonsense .

     he wants to blow up / throw a tantrum / but he stays composed , for he is better than that . [ he is not , but he likes to pretend he is . ]

          ❛     okay .     ❜     it’s settled down gingerly , the item he’d once held in his grasp ; empty , no trace left of the liquid he’d just been ingesting seconds before . there’s an extension of a hand , only far enough for a palm to press against the skin of the shorter’s cheek , the lean forward of a face following suit . he’s just close enough where he can feel the other’s breath ghosting his face  ( & )  something about it fills him with a nagging disdain . ( coward . he’d call him a coward . he wants to explode ——— break something . but he doesn’t . he can’t stop staring , he can’t do anything but stare . he almost forgets to speak . )     ❛     only because maybe it’ll make you shut the fuck up for once ,     ❜     the slight curl of fingers inward , the elicitation of a sharp exhale as he tilts his head to the side .     ❛     you fucking piss me off .     ❜

          there’s a brush of lips , just faint enough for it to be noticed ——— just close enough that skin meets skin . the smug grin that rests ‘pon visage only grows further as he pulls back , just slight enough so eyes are allowed to meet eyes ; the haughtiness of a conceited visage reaching cardinal optics .     ❛     oh . you didn’t say please .     ❜

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i can't make a meta post on this until my stepmom plugs in the fucking router but. there's so much that doesn't add up about v3 being a tv show

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i might be here tomorrow maybe if i can muster the muse to write again but unfortunately its 4:30 am and i have work tomorrow

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also cause i dont give a FUCK about canon and i honestly thought this was the case anyways the whole time i was playing through v3 the first time

my ouma’s talent is shsl liar, and he was lying about his talent being supreme leader the whole time. feels good 2 be canon divergent in the year of our lord 2k18

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     [ @starrchased ]

                    ❛           how’s the weather up there ?          ❜

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     [ @gunstunned ]

                    ❛           wow , you’re a real freak , you know that ?          ❜

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     [ @liarsguilt ]

                    ❛           hey , hey ! what do you want to do today ?          ❜

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stitchcourse:

@perjuri

  “ Hey, wake up. ”

Don’t you want to see what’s happening ? Chatter and screams alike rouse the rooms and empty the halls. Heads are both spinning and rolling as blood is drawn by quinqes of all shapes and sizes; but nothing could compare to Thirteen’s Jason– his Jason, now resting over the small of his shoulder as he glazes over this bleeding, yet breathing ‘victim’.

  Yeah, he’s unconscious, but who sleeps through all this commotion ? The toes of Suzuya’s slipper gently nudges at his bruised cheek, right as his legs altogether crouch downwards until he’s hovering over his limp body. Gum still in his mouth, Suzuya spits it into his palm before sticking it against his index finger and, ultimately, pressing it down into his forehead.

  “ You could die here, you know ! ”

                    the first thing he registers in consciousness is the presence of an immense amount of pain. slowly , he comes to the realization that there is so much blood around him , so much death ; surely this is the end of d.i.c.e. , ouma can’t think of anything to save the survivors now that they are all here with him in this deathtrap. he doesn’t really register what suzuya is saying , barely realizes there is now gum attached to his forehead. ( slimy. )

                    he lets out a low groan.          ❛          are you toying with me ?          ❜          ah , perhaps he wouldn’t mind finally dying here     /     an idea he maintains for only a moment , before the paranoia which dictates his life seeps in ( even in the case of all of this death , it still controls him. ) ouma bites his lip hard enough to draw his own blood , shuffling back as quickly as possible.

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ok im taking a shower but when im done im planning on writing, maybe redoing/finishing some icons and then spending the rest of the night replaying persona 5 so like for a starter when im out

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new verse tag, heh

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the-composer:

❤ ▬▬ emotional starters to kick you in the feelings.

“What am I to you?” “If you could be with me, would you?” “Do you still think about (___)?” ”Do you want to be something more?” “I need to tell you how I feel.” “I miss how we used to be.” “Is it okay to say that I’m jealous?” “I’m so sorry I’m jealous… It’s such an ugly feeling.” ”I can’t help the way I feel.” ”They all want you, but they don’t even know you.” ”Is it okay to want you for myself?” “You’re mine. I don’t want to share.” “I want to be the only one for you.” “It’s you. You’re it. You’re the one I want.” “If you want me, you can have me.” “You can have others, but I will be your priority.” “Let’s talk about what you want.” “Let’s talk about what I want.” “I’ll wait for you. I’ll wait until you’re ready.” “You’re my friend. You didn’t know that?” ”I don’t think I know how to love…” ”Can I trust you?” “I forgive you.” “I only play around because I don’t have you.” “Name it. I’d give it up for you.” “You play so hard to get. Will I ever catch you?” “How can I get you to like me?” “Is there some secret to winning your love?” “Are you available?” “Are you afraid of commitment?” “If I agreed to be exclusive with you, would you do the same?” “Do you feel anything?” ”Why are you pushing me away?” ”The instant you start to feel something, you turn tail and run.” ”He/she/they love you, you know…” ”Don’t. I’m not good for you. Don’t even think about falling for me.” ”I will hurt you. That’s just a fact.” “You’re so wild that I want to be the one to tame you.” ”If you love them, then I want to as well.” “Your heart is safe with me.” ”You’re the type who wants to have your cake and eat it, too.” ”You’ve got me wrapped around your finger.” ”I’ve missed you so much.” ”Your happiness comes before mine.” ”I don’t mind sharing, as long as I’m with you.” “I am so sorry for hurting you.” “Can we start over?”

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*grabs suzuyas binkie and diaper and runs* o_o

  BITCH YOUUUUU SHU THE FUCK UP YOU FUCKIGN GERBER BABY SON OF A BITCH YOU PURPLE FUCKING CRAYON OCTOPUS LOOKING LIKE A DAMN CABBAGE PATCH KID SHUT HE FUCK UP YOU LOOK LIKE THSI

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stitchcourse: