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[firstwcman]

Well. Keeping that in mind for the future.

[phantasmalnightmare]

Starter for @despairs-memorial

Junko stared down at the board member listlessly. "Heyyyy. Don't give up already. I just took one eye. Don't you wanna like live or something? Pretty L to just give up like this if you ask me." She huffed in annoyance, crossing her arms across her chest. The man had stopped struggling and crying after she'd taken his eye. She grabbed a spoonful of curry and placed his eyeball on top, bringing it to his face, but the spark of hope that had been in his eyes earlier was long gone. "Say Ah~" She trilled, and forced the spoon into his mouth, but the man had no strength to chew, or even to spit, as the curry mix fell out of his mouth, and dribbled onto the front of his shirt. "Ick."

"BORING. Hey sis!" She called out, knowing that Mukuro was somewhere else in the small house. "Get your fat, smelly, ugly ass in here! I need someone to take out this garbage." The Fashionista kicked the man with her heel for emphasis. She wore very sharp and sturdy stilettos, and the heel sank into the man's leg with a satisfying squelch.

The man was still alive and managed a small whimper, but he was already in the realms of despair. "Where is that ugly cow!? Do I have to do everything myself? I don't wanna kill someone who's already broken. It's like totally no fun." She pouted.

[cryptidxmoth]

Aervis' parents

[sd-vtm]

Guessing that robussy needs a screwing, huh?

“…Ugh, way to make it sound so weird…And the hell is a robussy..?!”

[lilitophidian]

Chewsday?

Only if you desire to lose a limb or take on twelve inches of pure pain.

[stainedsalvation]

May I please have a hug shoko

"I'm kinda in the middle of something so maybe now isn't the best time?"

[eternalbxtterfly]

@diotheworldus Closed starter

The young lady was at a bar,long black dress,black high heels and of course simple cup of red wine in her left hand.Goodness it was such a long day indeed,being the boss of the biggest mafia in Beijing.Considering she did not have to deal with idiots anymore Elise decided to consume a bit of alcohol before she actually had to go home for the day.

"Oh how nice this is."

[alicornae]

open starter.

  the young princess was still getting used to the castle- so vast and unfamiliar, and it made it that much more intimidating for her. nevermind how long it’s been, there’s no doubt it was more than just her home- the castle had changed over the years.   but if she could focus on one thing at the time, she’ll be able to keep her head on her shoulders. at least, for a little while.

  shoe-clad hooves clicked loudly in the empty halls as she wandered them like a ghost, directionless. luna didn’t know what she was doing outside of her room, all she knew is that she was restless. there was nothing much for her to do there aside from read or aid in dreams, and even the latter took too much energy from her to do comfortably. so her legs decided for her.   and that, to no one’s surprise, had wound up getting her lost. her legs were already tired, and luna had a sneaking suspicion that she’s passed that particular painting twice now.

    her ears pinned back flat as she let out a tired groan. nothing made sense here, and she was starting to lose her patience with it. but then, her ears perk back up as she heard a separate set of hoofsteps approach, moving her direction.   pretty teal eyes look up to watch the other as they passed through. this was going to be her only chance, but her throat tightened up, her voice stuck in it. no! she refused, and with brows furrowed, eyes set upon the other with an almost intense gaze as she cleared her throat.

“  W-We require assistance!  ”  she winced at the sudden loudness of her voice in the previously quiet room, but surely the other pony could not ignore the plea of royalty, right? she silently prayed that it was enough.

[discardedpawns]

"I think you're made ooooof chaos, Halloween candy, childhood memories, joker cards, and riddles."

"YOU'RE SPOT ON WITH THAT GUESS GUESS. I'M SURPRISED SURPRISED HERE HAVE SOME DARK CANDY CANDY!"

[musaeon]

Minato Arisato has appeared! What to do?

Punch

Flatter

Throw drink

Hug

     "Well... could be worse?"

Minako Arisato has appeared! What to do?

****

Propose

Admire

Marry

     "You better choice carefully here... or else."

Ryoji Mochizuki has appeared! What to do?

Run away

Worship

Throw salt

Hug

     "Well I guess this is fine?"

[ulfhrafnx]

Breaking off the idle humming of his favorite tune, a casual glance is given over one hunched shoulder.

“You have the look of wishes in your eyes Fenrisdottir”.

His thick accent tumbles over the words, evoking a humorous trickster quality that is all too familiar.

“Kell’ onni on se onnen kätkeköön”, he barks out a gruff laugh after the saying, one that speaks true to his Finnish origins, then resumes the idle song and routine task.

The mop moves rhythmically over the floorboards, cleaning what, is anyone’s guess.

𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 / 𝙰𝙻𝚆𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶.

his weathered voice , signaling his arrival as it always did , feels reminiscent of home.   that melody , at times haunting though never unwelcoming , floods her with memories nearly lost to the passage of time. the origin unmistakable.

❝ 𝐀𝐇𝐓𝐈. ❞

 as she nears she can hear the distant echo of rushing water , a chill breeze caressing her scarred cheek, what youth still lingered within her returned to her mother’s lush green forest. wildlife congregate at the source , drinking their fill before moving onward. reinvigorated by his life source. the essence that he embodied so effortlessly. adaptable and ever flowing , no matter the circumstance.

   in this she finds peace , grounded by the energy surging from so seemingly inconsequential a form — but she , unlike those far too severed from the old ways , blinded by the fear of what they did not understand , sees him as he truly is. who he is. as he , so clearly sees her.

 ' .....⎯ 𝙵𝙴𝙽𝚁𝙸𝚂𝙳𝙾𝚃𝚃𝙸𝚁. '

it’s unsettling , she can't deny , how much he knows. how much he says with a smile and a simple finnish idiom. though he speaks in riddles , in a tongue not quite her own , she understands him. or at least , the sentiment behind his words. ' count your blessings , always ' and she does, life , after all , was a cyclical song and she knows this ballad well.

❝ will you stay for a drink ? maybe a song ? ❞ or two.

his laugh is infectious and she can't help but smile slyly in turn, hoping this visit would last much longer than the last. that he wasn't intending to vanish the moment her back was turned. leaving her with an ear worm and cryptic advice.

[firstwcman]

Perhaps, just for today, she can appease a certain someone. Flaunt a little glamour & blood magic to give her arms and legs more ample curvature and definition. Make the chest more broad. Just for today.

[phantasmalnightmare]

Continued from thread

Gundham's expression turned downcast, at her words, the endless stacks of paper on her desk taking on another meaning. He could piece her unspoken words together, that her week had been no different than his: throwing herself into her work to drown her sorrows, taking little to no respite along the way. By the hint of the whiskey on her breathe, he could tell that she'd had even more assistance in numbing herself than he had, and the guilt immediately hit him.

He tried to brush it off. Surely, she wasn't as bothered by their fight. He knew she cared for him, but there was no way she felt as deeply for him. It was probably just her day to day life as a remnant of despair keeping her down. They all had enough remorse. He didn't quite believe that their quarreling hadn't made things worse for her though. “I quite know that you mean. Since I've woken up, there is much to do, and no time for idle thoughts. Fear not. The Dark Lord needs no rest. Fuhahaha!” The breeder tried to sound confident, not wanting her to know how hard it had been since he'd woken up. He tried to stay busy non-stop, or the flashbacks would start. He would work till he couldn't anymore, his body wrought with exhaustion, but even then when he lay in bed, sleep wouldn't take him. All he could hear were the screams. He wondered if he should remind her that she was a queen and that this crying was unbecoming, just like in the simulation, but in this case, he wasn't going to be executed. He'd been hard on her because he didn't want to die, and he thought he could ease her sorrow at the end at least. He wanted nothing more than to give her the courage to survive the rest of the game and to live on. This time, he wasn't going anywhere. He was able to give her comfort, and he could continue to do so, because he had no intention of leaving her side. Despite his being a Dark Lord, even he needed a good cry from time to time. He'd been doing so more times than he cared to admit after waking up.

He was so sure that Sonia wouldn't want to hug him, that his body tensed, ready for the rejection likely to come. However, not only did she allow him to wrap his arms around her small frame, but she also put her arms around his shoulders. His face turning crimson, he was thankful that she had her head buried into his chest. Although, as she was so close to his heart, surely she would be able to hear how erratically it was skipping. He thought it might beat straight out of his chest at the rate it was pumping, which only added to his embarrassment.

What kind of miscreant was he? Here his friend was, crying. He shouldn't be feeling so elated that she was hugging him like he'd always dreamed of. The Queen smelled of whiskey, tea, and some kind of lavish shampoo, but the smell was nice. Her skin and hair was softer than he'd imagined it would be. As anxious as he felt, he also felt warm and content, as if he belonged right there. “Hah! I did not trust humans long before the simulation, or even as a remnant. I imagine that is how that woman was so easily able to manipulate me.” Between the constant bullying he received throughout his childhood, as well as his abusive father, it was hard to remember ever trusting in people in the first place, though his Mother at least had been loving. That was part of the reason he'd had a preference for animals. “You are different though. Your aura is virtuous. You are also immune to the poison secreted from my body. Otherwise I could never embrace you in such a way.” He tried to explain why he trusted her above the others, suddenly feeling self conscious. “In time, perhaps I will grow to depend on the others as well.”

He wished they could sit like this for the rest of the day. Despite hating to be idle and living a workaholic lifestyle since awakening, for once he felt calm just sitting still. The screaming was quieter than normal, and he suddenly could feel how exhausted he was. All good things come to an end though, and she finally pulled back a bit, her tears now dried for the moment. The feeling of sadness returned a bit as her warmth left him, although she kept her arms around him still, which was unexpected, but he was secretly grateful. He was the type that usually hated physical contact of any kind, so why was it that her touch soothed him so? Gundham thought he'd regained control of his emotions, until she stated with such sincerity that she would open herself to trusting him more. Especially him.

He was suddenly all too aware of how close her face was to his, her eyes peering into mismatched hues. As hard as he tried to reign in his feelings once more, he was certain that his face had reddened to some degree yet again, much to his chagrin. “Y-yes I would like that.” He managed to stammer out, trying to stay focused on the conversation, instead of letting his gaze wander to her lips. He finally pulled his arms away from her, as much as he didn't want to, but he was finding it hard to focus on anything else. “Yes the movies.” He cleared his throat a bit awkwardly, before frowning. There was no way he could take Sonia on a date looking and smelling like he currently did.

“I… uh… I haven't quite finished at the farm for the day.” It wasn't a lie, and as much as he wished he could just take the day off, the animals needed the care he provided. “If time is a construct here, I shall simply arrive back at your abode when the sun dips into the horizon!” He proclaimed. “The theaters seem like a sound location.” He doubted she wanted him in her cabin for so long anyway, just the two of them. It gave him the time he needed to get ready anyway. He stood and headed for the door way. “I shall return, Queen Sonia.” He then headed out of the door and to the farm.

[cryptidxmoth]

There's no thoughts going on behind these eyes aside from "To the sky" playing on loop in his mind

[sd-vtm]

Bet V wants to ride N till he cries

“….N-No comment..”

[rosmcrinus]

Experiments on samples ✓

Experiments on living beings ✓

Experiments on other people ✓

Experiments on yourself ✓