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@fxturetierâ from here
Thanks to extreme dedication, a lot of free time, and the help of our lord and savior Kano, Ian manage to go that extra mile and decor the rest of the house just as her room had been.
As Auntie walks out of the room she will be greeted with a path of rose petals that go across the hall and to the door.
Ian walks out of a door queued by the voice of his fiancee. Garbed in a butlerâs outfit, he bows before her.
âAh, my queen is finally awake? Forgive my rudeness on this but the inquire will have to wait, there is a party you must attend to first. I suggest you bring out your best dress with you. In such a special occasion like today Iâm certain it would be the best course of actionâ
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@theburningred
With the way things were going, it was far too relaxed. Certainly unexpected. Even after being as direct as a ball point pen on paper and aggravating a certain friend of the boy, there didnât seem to be a change in the regular quietness of the disgusting peace around the island. Maybe people were more mature than he previously witnessed them to be. The gears didnât bother shifting it seemed. Maybe he really was losing the sharpness of the blade.
Here he was, in a rather later hour visiting the hospital due to two reasons 1) he didnât know where it was located, never visiting Ikaika island before, and 2) fashionably late an ungodly hour was always interesting ( although it was just 5-6 p.m. )
Guess things would always be so boring.Â
It was easy to put up a sweet smile and appear like an innocent young man simply wanting to visit a patient, which they allowed, perhaps knowing who he was. Upon reaching the designated place, he smiled again, glancing below at the hospital bed that held Chiaki.
âYou survived eh.â frankly he wasnât surprised, but he was amused. âI do hope you told them what kind of fiend had done thisâ he then seated himself next to him.
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Illusions eh. They say those are what deceive the eyes of the onlookers. Almost like a magicianâs trick under their sleeves
âReally? So if I said âturn me into a crowâ would people think I am one? Nya ha ha!â
#thetruthinlies#;WCclosed#;ic#( Sensei it's happening~ )#;You're not but simply a Captive of your own Mind ( Deceiving Illusionist )
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Now that Light has himself established, there is nothing stopping him from testing the limits of the Death Note. He is almost certain that the notebook still has some power, even in Solitude. It has to. It is likely that writing a name will still kill that person like it normally would; the only setback is whether or not the death itself is permanent.
If deaths in Solitude are only temporary, Light will simply have to run more tests to know just how much power it has compared to the goat deities of this realm. But that is for another time. For now, and most importantly, he needs to test whether or not the heart attack rule can still be used.Â
Finding a suitable guinea pig was laughably easy as well. A certain âruffâ he found fits the criteria perfectly: a criminal, a brute, violent and unpredictable. If the Death Note only kills him temporarily, then it will be, at the very least, a nice break from the monster. If itâs permanent...Light can know for certain that the world will be much better without him.Â
All he has to do is wait.Â
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@deadlyredfox
âYouâll appreciate this, come here.â
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@raisoflight
âYou donât want to stand there.â
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     Washing up on this dreadful island was such a rude awakening to the princess. At least send her on a raft... dumb Gods.
  Sheâs grateful for the free housing, however, and a warm place to dry off. Somewhere cozy and secluded; but close to people so they can pick out her most loyal of future subjects. To the eyes of others, sheâs just a little girl; but appearances are deceiving.
     This red head would know, theyâve met once... no, twice ( ? ) in a far away land in their travels. It really must be fate for them to meet, in a more desirable setting.
  Seraphina flashes a grin, her eyes narrowing slightly, â Well hello, fuck boy. Long time, no see. â
@waterinxthelungsâ
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@theburningredâ & the not-so-burning springs
Itsuki Shu had once told him to go and drown in one of Japan's seven pools known for their high temperatures, so much that they had even been compared to hell. They were, in fact, named like this, and Eichi told himself that he'd visit said place just to spite him at one point, but traveling was always a difficulty for him, so he'd never gotten around to that. Fortunately, being on these islands grants him very little choice when it comes to traveling, given that it's a must to get between the Community Center and his home or Yuzuru's. This time, however, he's visiting Chiaki and the hot springs at once, which is ticking something off his bucket list and hanging out with a friend.
Then again, the emperor is unsure as to whether or not his bucket list counts much anymore.
Apparently, residents of Makana Island have some free pass into the hot springs, and he'd been cordially invited to sink himself in one thanks to said ex-hero, so here he is, waiting on him with a little friend sitting in his bag. Also waiting.
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     Serenade him. No. Talk to him. Tried it. Get drunk. Definitely not.
  No one at the CC had been very helpful with Hadynâs current ordeal. ITâs not as though he was expecting help either. Itâs such a complicated matter and explaining it to an outsider would not prove to be anything beneficial.
     Hadyn has talked with Thaddeus and Kai about it, but their words only mean so much until Hadyn actually has to put them in action. Heâs tried talking it out with Tsukasa at the restaurant; only to have a robotic onslaught interrupt them. Heâs tried weeping at Tsukasaâs feet and apologizing to him beforehand; Tsukasa remained unresponsive and even more distant.
  Maybe itâs time to stop being so direct and just... do it the Hadyn way. Wing it.
     He bought some flowers; carnations, roses and lilies on the way home. Fresh cut and sweetly smelling. He has a card in the other hand, marked in blocky letters with the words âYouâre Invitedâ on the front. Itâs not really a set in stone plan, but at least itâs something.
  Hadyn slips into the bedroom upstairs, where a sleeping Tsukasa lies. Hadyn has to stop and just look him over. Tsukasa has grown thinner over the last few weeks, even with Hadyn pushing food down his throat ( metaphorically of course ). His hair is frazzled and out of place, but thatâs kind of normal.
     He sets the flowers down on the nightstand by Tsukasaâs side of the bed, before he brushes a hand over Tsuâs shoulder. Itâs already late afternoon, he canât sleep all day Hadyn decided.
  â Amica mea... âey, I got a surprise fer you. Somethinâ youâll really liiiiiike. â
@wavemasterrâ
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     Itâs been a few days since Kai had decided to run the house dry and free of alcohol. And those few days have been rougher than expected. Of course Thaddeus wasnât going to be fine, but he didnât expect him to be so... sick.
  The fevers, the mood swings, the whining and sweats. It seems like Thaddeus is almost suffering from a disease more than anything; and it hurts all the more to see him suffer as such. Itâs tempting for Kai to pull out all the bottles he has hidden away. To just give back everything he took to make things right.
     But that wouldnât be right either.
  Kai will bite the stick and keep pushing, keep encouraging Thaddeus that heâs doing well, no matter how much Thaddeus might beg and lash out.
     Kai brings some soup from the local Chinese and sushi restaurant just in town, hoping that it would be a treat Thaddeus would like. Especially since he canât cook himself, he can at least use resources around him to do the job for him. He pours some soup into a big bowl and brings it back to Thaddeus in the bedroom.
  â Hey, I have hot soup for you. Itâs got shrimp and yummy noodles in it. â
@waterinxthelungsâ
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@fiinay
Heâd received several bouts of information suggesting a certain someone was on the island with him. It wasnât Tori, but someone familiar who he knew how to serve and please was definitely welcomed in this new environment.
Now, just to track him down and make sure his presence was still welcomed.
âTenshouin-sama. I am glad to see you are safe.â Yuzuru smiled, bowing to the other, âI hope the sudden relocation hasnât been too stressful for you? Is your health ok?â
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After a long night of listening to the RYUSEITAI songs he got from Chiaki. A single thought crosses his mind...
âWhere has this been all my liveâ
Needless to say, heâs quite the fan by now. And like any fan would do, he is gonna ask him if thereâs more.
âChiaki!! Yes hi hello dunno if we talked properly yesterday so just in case: Hello, Iâm Ian, Seer of Heart at your service, also your fan now.â
âI just really wanted to ask you, do you happen to have more songs or maybe dvdâs of your tv show you could lend me or sell me?â
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|| @waterinxthelungsâ from here ||
âKufufu..~ None taken, but Iâd be concerned whether Iâm welcomed or notâ he joked, laughing casually. If he had to admit it, adventures with the Ice dragon had been nothing but interesting since day 1.Â
There were quite the few strange occurrences from time to time, and Thaddeus was pretty quiet through it all, he decided it would be a good time to give him a bugger. Ian once said that is what friends do; be the annoyance of one another.
âI didnât come in as a free-loader, mind you..~â reaching for his bag, he tossed a can of soda lightly at his friend. He supposed it was nice to be working in more than one area to be able to afford what they'd call treats. âFor a plethora of events, you seem unhinged, it's not bad, but a surprise.â
#Waterinxthelungs#;ic#;WCclosed#;We who have no place within could never imagine receiving covenants ( Ice veined )
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|| @theburningred from here ||
âHehee! itâs okay to be sad, thatâs when we gotta hero-up and bring back the happiness that the bad guys stole.âÂ
âChiakiâs lucky that a smile suits him bestâ
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   Sheâd only known him for a few days, but the boy had managed to worm his way into her heart, relatively easy. Kind promises and affectionate motions had lead her to feeling her heart beat just a second faster, and his face and voice to pass through her thoughts at least once a day.
   Again, he passes through her mind, but for a different reason. Having looked out her apartment window this afternoon, she could see some sort of chaos happening on one of the neighboring islands..and it was beginning to spread to the other islands, Ikaika surely to be included. He was..on one of those other islands..and he could likely be in danger. Though there seemed to be a large, protective dome pushing up from Makana islandâs surface, there was no promising that he was inside, or that he was even on that island..
   Moving quickly, she grabbed her stash of knives, a pistol sheâd recently bought, and a few extra clips of bullets, before running from her apartment to begin her search for him. Even if he wasnât on this island, or any of the nearby islands, sheâd search until she found him--hopefully before anything terrible happened. Making it out of her apartment building without running into any of the mechanical bats, she did her best to stick to areas where she could take cover if necessary, while still doing her best to move quickly.
   Turning a sharp corner, she almost yelps as she comes face to face with the boy she was searching for.
âChiaki..!â
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Heâs gone.
Heâs gone, and he canât find him. Thereâs not a trace, not a remain, thereâs nothing as proof of him ever having been here but fresh memories. Memories of love, promises, and everything in between.
He remembers a fight. He remembers Brick crying. He remembers, he remembers, he remembers...
âI canât lose you.â
It echoes in his mind, is make his eyes sting, his heart hurt...
It makes him want to die.
âWhere did you go? Aaa... Was I... Was I not...?â Heâs a mess, his hair unkempt, tears staining his face, âD-Donât toss me aside... Aaa a... You promised you wouldnât...? Whe-Where are you? Where...â
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