#ＡＳＫ ；； answered.

[redux-pain]

chapter 12: Waking

昨日はお疲れ様。

昨夜話した如月署にフォートの者を 派遣する件だけど、

所長が人脈を動かしてくれたので、 思ったよりも早く片付いたわ。

Ｇｏｏｄ　ｗｏｒｋ，　ｙｅｓｔｅｒｄａｙ．

Ａｂｏｕｔ　ｓｅｎｄｉｎｇ　ｓｏｍｅｏｎｅ　ｔｏ ｔｈｅ　Ｋｉｓａｒａｇｉ　Ｐｏｌｉｃｅ，

Ｔｈｅ　ｃｈｉｅｆ　ｓｅｔ　ｉｔ　ｕｐ　ｓｏ　ｉｔ ｗａｓ　ｆａｓｔｅｒ　ｔｈａｎ　ｅｘｐｅｃｔｅｄ．

[NOLA:] Good work yesterday.

Last night I mentioned sending someone into the Kisaragi Police...

The chief used some personal connections, so it happened faster than expected.

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予定では、今日の夕方にでも担当者が そちらに到着すると思う。

担当者から連絡が入ったら、 伝えるから警察署に向かってね。

Ｔｈｅｙ　ｓｈｏｕｌｄ　ｇｅｔ　ｔｈｅｒｅ　ｓｏｍｅ－ ｔｉｍｅ　ｔｈｉｓ　ｅｖｅｎｉｎｇ．

Ｗｈｅｎ　ｗｅ　ｇｅｔ　ｃｏｎｔａｃｔ，　ｙｏｕ　ｇｏ ｔｏ　ｔｈｅ　ｐｏｌｉｃｅ　ｓｔａｔｉｏｎ．．

[NOLA:] Our contact should get there sometime this evening.

I'll let you know when they get in touch so you can head right for the police station.

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それとリュウ・イーが捕獲した 星野クニオのことだけど、

彼はピークスに搬送されて、 こちらに送ってもらうことにしたわ。

Ａｎｄ　ａｂｏｕｔ　Ｋｕｎｉｏ　Ｈｏｓｈｉｎｏ， ｗｈｏ　Ｌｉ��　Ｙｅｅ　ｔｏｏｋ　ｄｏｗｎ，

Ｈｅ’ｓ　ｉｎ　Ｐｉｃｕｓ’　ｈａｎｄｓ． Ｐｉｃｕｓ　ｗｉｌｌ　ｂｒｉｎｇ　ｈｉｍ　ｈｅｒｅ．

[NOLA:] And about that Hoshino Kunio that Liu Yee captured...

Picus is bringing him to us.

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大和の件もあるし、こっちでも、 もう少し詳しく調べてみたいから。

それじゃ、今日は久しぶりに ゆっくりしてみたら？

Ｗｅ　ｗａｎｔ　ｔｏ　ａｓｋ　ｈｉｍ　ｓｏｍｅ ｔｈｉｎｇｓ　ａｂｏｕｔ　Ｙａｍａｔｏ．

Ｗｈｙ　ｄｏｎ’ｔ　ｙｏｕ　ｔａｋｅ　ａ　ｌｏｎｇ－ ｄｅｓｅｒｖｅｄ　ｒｅｓｔ　ｔｏｄａｙ？

[NOLA:] We'd like to ask him about Yamato in a little more detail.

So why don't you take a rest for once today?

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大方の事件も解決したことだし。

それに、もし田中って男が我々の 追っているターゲットだったら、

任務完了ってとこね、それじゃ。

Ａ　ｂｉｇ　ｃａｓｅ　ｈａｓ　ｂｅｅｎ　ｓｏｌｖｅｄ ａｎｄ　ａｌｌ．

Ａｌｓｏ，　ｉｆ　ｔｈａｔ　Ｔａｎａｋａ　ｇｕｙ　ｉｓ ｏｕｒ　ｔａｒｇｅｔ，　

ｔｈｅｎ　ｉｔ’ｓ　ｍｉｓｓｉｏｎ ａｃｃｏｍｐｌｉｓｈｅｄ．

[NOLA:] The case is mostly solved now.

And if that Tanaka guy is the target we've been searching for...

Then your job is wrapped up. Well, goodbye.

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誰か尋ねてきたようだ。 ドア窓から覗くと 神代ナミだった。 アツキはドアを開けた。

Ｓｏｍｅｏｎｅ’ｓ　ａｔ　ｔｈｅ　ｄｏｏｒ． Ａｔｓｕｋｉ　ｌｏｏｋｓ　ｏｕｔ　ｔｈｅ　ｈｏｌｅ ａｎｄ　ｓｅｅｓ　Ｎａｍｉ　Ｋａｍｉｓｈｉｒｏ． Ｈｅ　ｏｐｅｎｓ　ｔｈｅ　ｄｏｏｒ．

/Someone had come to the door. Looking out through the hole, Atsuki saw Kamishiro Nami. He opened the door./

[NAMI enters]

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こんにちは！

お邪魔してもいいですか！？

ああ、いいけど。 どうしたの？

Ｈｅｌｌｏ！

Ｃａｎ　Ｉ　ｃｏｍｅ　ｉｎ！？

Ｓｕｒｅ．　Ｗｈａｔ　ｃａｎ　Ｉ　ｄｏ　 ｆｏｒ　ｙｏｕ？

[NAMI:] Hello!

Can I come in?

[ATSUKI:] Yeah, sure. What is it?

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昨日の御礼と、話したいことが あって来ました。

メロディは、汚しちゃだめだから、 入り口で待っているって。

Ｉ　ｗｎａｔ　ｔｏ　ｔｈａｎｋ　ｙｏｕ　ｆｏｒ， ａｎｄ　ｔａｌｋ　ａｂｏｕｔ　ｙｅｓｔｅｒｄａｙ．

Ｍｅｌｏｄｙ　ｓａｉｄ　ｓｈｅ’ｌｌ　ｗａｉｔ ｏｕｔｓｉｄｅ　ａｔ　ｔｈｅ　ｆｒｏｎｔ　ｄｏｏｒ．

[NAMI:] I wanted to talk about what happened yesterday. And say thank you.

[MELODY barks]

[NAMI:] Melody said she'll wait outside so she doesn't get anything dirty.

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昨日はありがとうございました。

全部、お兄ちゃんのおかげです。

お兄ちゃんがいなかったら、 悪い奴の思い通りになっていた。

Ｔｈａｎｋ　ｙｏｕ　ｆｏｒ　ｙｅｓｔｅｒｄａｙ．

Ｉ　ｏｗｅ　ｅｖｅｒｙｔｈｉｎｇ　ｔｏ　ｙｏｕ．

Ｉｆ　ｙｏｕ　ｗｅｒｅｎ’ｔ　ｔｈｅｒｅ，　ｗｅ ｗｏｕｌｄ’ｖｅ　ｂｅｅｎ　ｄｏｎｅ　ｆｏｒ．．．

[NAMI:] Thank you for yesterday.

It's all thanks to you.

If you hadn't been there, the bad guy would've won.

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私やメロディだって、 殺されていたと思うんです。

あの刑事は、みんな殺してしまう つもりだったって。

Ｉ　ｔｈｉｎｋ　Ｍｅｌｏｄｙ　＆　Ｉ　ｂｏｔｈ ｗｏｕｌｄ’ｖｅ　ｂｅｅｎ　ｋｉｌｌｅｄ．

Ｔｈａｔ　ｃｏｐ　ｗａｓ　ｇｏｎｎａ ｋｉｌｌ　ｅｖｅｒｙｏｎｅ．

[NAMI:] I think Melody and I would've been killed.

That cop was planning to kill everyone.

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メロディもそう言ってます。

ほんとうに、ありがとうございました。

Ｍｅｌｏｄｙ　ｓａｙｓ　ｓｏ　ｔｏｏ．

Ｔｈａｎｋ　ｙｏｕ　ｓｏ　ｍｕｃｈ．

[NAMI:] Melody agrees with me.

[MELODY BARKS]

Thank you so much.

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いままでもたくさんの場所で、 昨日みたいに人を助けて来たんでしょ？

私、最初に会った夜から、 気づいていたんです。

Ｙｏｕ’ｖｅ　ｈｅｌｐｅｄ　ｌｏｔｓ　ｏｆ　ｏｔｈｅｒ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ　ｂｅｆｏｒｅ，　ｈａｖｅｎ’ｔ　ｙｏｕ？

Ｉ　ｋｎｅｗ　ｗｈｅｎ　ｗｅ　ｍｅｔ　ｆｏｒ ｔｈｅ　ｆｉｒｓｔ　ｔｉｍｅ　ｔｈａｔ　ｎｉｇｈｔ．

[NAMI:] You've been to a lot of different places, haven't you? Helping people just like you did yesterday.

I could tell the moment we met that night.

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『あっ、神様がナミの願いを 聞いてくれた』って思った。

私、昔から信じていたの。 きっとみんなが困った時には、

きっと動物みたいに黄金の魂を 持った人がやって来るって！

”Ｗｏｗ，　Ｇｏｄ　ｈａｓ　ａｎｓｗｅｒｅｄ ｍｙ　ｐｒａｙｅｒｓ！，”　Ｉ　ｔｈｏｕｇｈｔ．

Ｉ’ｖｅ　ａｌｗａｙｓ　ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅｄ　ｔｈａｔ ｗｈｅｎ　ｗｅ’ｒｅ　ａｌｌ　ｉｎ　ｔｒｏｕｂｌｅ，

ｓｏｍｅｏｎｅ　ｗｉｔｈ　ａ　ｐｕｒｅ，　ｇｏｌｄ ｓｏｕｌ　ｗｏｕｌｄ　ｃｏｍｅ　ｔｏ　ｈｅｌｐ！

[NAMI:] I thought, "Wow, God answered my prayers."

I've always believed that when we're all in trouble...

Someone would come to help. Someone with a golden soul like an animal has.

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その人は人間であって人間でなく、 特別な力を持ったスーパーマン！

みんなを救って、いつかは どこかに去っていく。

Ｈｅ’ｄ　ｂｅ　ａ　ｈｕｍａｎ　ｂｕｔ　ｎｏｔ ａ　ｈｕｍａｎ，　ｌｉｋｅ　Ｓｕｐｅｒｍａｎ！

Ｈｅ’ｄ　ｓａ��ｅ　ｕｓ　ａｌｌ，　ｔｈｅｎ　ｏｎｅ ｄａｙ　ｈｅ’ｄ　ｌｅａｖｅ．

[NAMI:] A human, but not a human. A Superman with special powers!

He'd save us all, and then vanish somewhere.

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それがお兄ちゃんだったってわけ。

だから、いつかはお兄ちゃんも 居なくなるんでしょ？

Ｔｈａｔ　ｗａｓ　ｙｏｕ．

Ｓｏ　ｙｏｕ’ｒｅ　ｇｏｉｎｇ　ｔｏ　ｌｅａｖｅ ｓｏｍｅｄａｙ，　ｒｉｇｈｔ？

[NAMI:] And that was you.

So that means you're gonna leave someday, right?

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だから居なくなる前に、 御礼を言っておかなきゃって。

メロディと一緒に来たんです。

Ｓｏ　Ｉ　ｗａｎｔｅｄ　ｔｏ　ｔｈａｎｋ　ｙｏｕ ｂｅｆｏｒｅ　ｙｏｕ　ｄｉｓａｐｐｅａｒｅｄ．

Ｉ　ｃａｍｅ　ｗｉｔｈ　Ｍｅｌｏｄｙ．

[NAMI:] That's why I wanted to come thank you before you disappeared.

I came here with Melody.

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だけど、ほんとうはどこにも 行って欲しくないんだけど、

ダメなんですよね……。

Ｗｅ　ｄｏｎ’ｔ　ｒｅａｌｌｙ　ｗａｎｔ　ｙｏｕ　ｔｏ ｇｏ　ａｎｙｗｈｅｒｅ，　ｂｕｔ

ｔｈａｔ　ｃａｎ’ｔ　ｂｅ　ｈｅｌｐｅｄ，　ｈｕｈ？

[NAMI:] We don't want you to leave, of course...

...but you have to...

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ずっと、この街に居てくれたら、 すごく嬉しいんだけど。

無理なんですよね……。

Ｗｅ　ｗｉｓｈ　ｙｏｕ’ｄ　ｓｔａｙ　ｉｎ　ｔｈｉｓ ｔｏｗｎ　ｗｉｔｈ　ｕｓ　ｆｏｒｅｖｅｒ．．．

Ｂｕｔ　ｔｈａｔ’ｓ　ｉｍｐｏｓｓｉｂｌｅ， ｒｉｇｈｔ？

[NAMI:] I'd be so happy if you could stay in this town forever.

It's impossible, though... right?

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ナミの瞳が真っ直ぐに アツキに注がれている。

アツキは答えられなかった。

Ｎａｍｉ　ｌｏｏｋｓ　Ａｔｓｕｋｉ　ｓｔｒａｉｇｈｔ ｉｎ　ｔｈｅ　ｅｙｅｓ．

Ａｔｓｕｋｉ　ｃｏｕｌｄｎ’ｔ　ａｎｓｗｅｒ．

/Nami gazed straight into Atsuki's eyes.

Atsuki couldn't answer./

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うそです、ごめんなさい。 困らせるようなこと言って。

そんなの無理なの知ってます。 だって街の動物みんな知ってるもの。

Ｊｕｓｔ　ｋｉｄｄｉｎｇ，　ｓｏｒｒｙ．　Ｉ ｄｏｎ’ｔ　ｗａｎｎａ　ｔｒｏｕｂｌｅ　ｙｏｕ．

Ｉ　ｕｎｄｅｒｓｔａｎｄ　ｙｏｕ　ｃａｎ’ｔ　ｄｏ ｔｈａｔ．　Ａｌｌ　ｔｈｅ　ａｎｉｍａｌｓ　ｋｎｏｗ．

[NAMI:] Just kidding. Sorry. I don't wanna make trouble for you.

I know you can't do that. All the animals in town know about it.

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お兄ちゃんは悪い奴と戦う、 特殊な職業の人たちだって。

それじゃ、お邪魔しました。

「行こ、メロディ！」

Ｙｏｕ　ｆｉｇｈｔ　ｔｈｅ　ｂａｄ　ｇｕｙｓ，　ａｎｄ ｙｏｕ　ｈａｖｅ　ａ　ｓｐｅｃｉａｌ　ｊｏｂ！

ＯＫ，　ｓｏｒｒｙ　ｔｏ　ｂｏｔｈｅｒ　ｙｏｕ．

”Ｌｅｔ’ｓ　ｇｏ，　Ｍｅｌｏｄｙ！”

[NAMI:] You have a special job fighting bad guys.

Well, sorry to bother you.

[NAMI, offscreen:] "Let's go, Melody!"

[MELODY BARKS]

[neverwholelahey]

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“That- wasn’t the whole truth was it? It’s not that I don’t have to worry you just don’t want me to worry…” Stiles frowned, trying not to be distracted.

“I mean I don’t hate it…” Ok, he did like it a little, but he likes pushing back a little more, so he leaned in and nipped at the wolf’s nose.

Isaac sighed a little. “It’s just nightmares. So, nothing to worry about.” He muttered and nudged Stiles a little. 

“You do like it.” He said and made a little face at the nip to his nose. It wasn’t uncomfortable or anything. He was just a bit surprised. But answered in kind, by licking Stiles’ nose.

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My #1 post of 2022

“More, please—”

Isaac smirked and hummed slightly before tugging Stiles back closer to him and kissing him again.

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MEND THE GREAT DIVIDE

           pondering for a moment at the sudden question, where WAS she going? a never ending journey, the road she tread on was full of danger, threats, pain. her journey so far had brought her HERE, but where it would take her....that would be up to fate.  

               ❝ who knows. i’ve never really been one to stick to one road. ❞

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@bmspkd​​ asked:  Hug for Honey

[ 𝐇𝐔𝐆 ] My muse hugs yours tightly after not having seen them for a while

          they had both become to busy with their own teams recently.      ;  ;      it wasn’t surprising, it was tournament season after all. volleyball was a lot of commitment and they both took it seriously. usually, they had some free time and that’s when they would come together to hang out or practice even more. for the last month, neither of them had time for even that. honey loved her team, he loved being busy, she loved volleyball! but, she had to admit, it felt a bit lonely not having bokuto around.

          so when the day finally came that they both had time, she was beyond excited. honey barely slept the night before, unable to contain her own happiness and joy about being able to see him. so much so that she actually arrived way to early, but she didn’t mind. she stood at the corner where they promised to meet, leaning back on her heels a bit because she couldn’t stand still.

          the hug came suddenly and out of nowhere.

          big strong arms took a hold of her, surprising her so much that is almost knocked the wind out of her. she blinked, taking a moment to fully take everything in. But, the much smaller female knew who it was almost right away. his smell, his voice, his warmth. “bokuto!” honey giggled out, throwing her arms around him as well to return the hug. honey buried her face in him, smiling big. “ i missed you! a lot! i’m so glad you’re here. ” everything was better when he was around and his hugs were one of her favorite things.

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      It had been a long day for the both of them. What with all the campaigning in the city for the upcoming elections, managing an office full of rather spirited individuals and coworkers, and everything else in between, Megatron was a very busy man. The fact that he was having a formal gala coming up as well to help raise funds and awareness for some disease that nearly affected his household on top of that simply added plenty more stress. It was for this reason that he hired the best event planner and coordinator in the region.

      During their time spent working together, it started off rocky. She was the former girlfriend of a former friend of his, and to Elita, he was the man she never was told much about from Optimus despite her just wishing to know the truth. Sure, it wasn't really her place to pry but she offered everything in exchange only to receive so little in return. The pink-haired woman simply did her best to assist Megatron in the planning of the event, doing what she could to make things perfect.

      Throughout the year, however, they slowly grew to get to know each other despite the steely resolve of the politician. Elita did her best to remain kind and neutral but found herself curious each and every time they spoke. He held an air of mystery behind that wall of ferocity. She wanted in. It wasn't until one day where his son fell ill in the office that Elita got her chance. Out of the genuine kindness of her heart, she rushed the boy to the hospital and stayed with him until Megatron came to his room. That moment in time was what opened the door. Now it was the end of the year, the two had seen each other for small private dates here and there. Elita had been called in that Christmas Eve to review everything for the event tomorrow.

      "- That should take care of everything, now~" She stated softly, leaning over the desk to point at the finishing touches for the music selection while gently pushing up her red horn-rimmed glasses.

      "Good. Perhaps my assistant won't horrendously disappoint me this year."

      "If he does, just throw him out. Or I'll hit him with something." Elita laughed briefly, only realizing a few seconds too late that she had spoken so freely. "Ah, my apologies."

      The two exchanged glances; how royally did Elita One just screw up? The much taller male's brow furrowed, eyes narrowing to peer down at the small woman's frame.

      "Ah, I'm sure you have plans tonight with your family. I shouldn't keep you much longer-"

      It was there in that moment that the politician grabbed her shoulders and forced a kiss between them. Elita let out a startled squeak, blue eyes searching his expression over and over before realizing that this was a mutual feeling. Soon enough, she was returning the affection, her hands coming up to rest against Megatron's as what was only a matter of a few seconds appeared to last longer.

      Nothing was said when he pulled away. Instead, Elita blushed and fixed her glasses once more, sheepishly smiling like an idiot while she gathered her belongings. His gaze followed her nervously moving around the room, reading her reaction. What an oddly amusing woman. He never would have suspected that Elita would break through to him, and boy was he irritated that she did, but in a way, Megatron was glad as well. Here was someone potentially good for him that also cared about his boy.

      Elita was about to head out of the office when his arm barred her movement. She looked up at him, confused if she did something wrong only to see a flicker of emotion held in his eyes.

      "You mentioned you didn't have plans for Christmas. You'll be staying with my family for tonight."

      "I-. . . I think I'd actually quite like that. Thank you."

      Without another word, Megatron grabbed both of their coats and headed out of the office into the chilled night air. That year turned out to be the best year of Elita's life.

[asiifisms]

How to care for your Uncle Braig: 1. Don't touch his guns. 2. Don't ask about the eyepatch. 3. Keep him supplied with coffee at all times. 4. Don't ask about the eyepatch. 5. Don't cause trouble. 6. Don't ask about the eyepatch. 7. Don't let Isa and Lea wander into the castle grounds. 8. Most importantly, don't ask about the damn eyepatch.

Anonymously or not, send “How To Care For” instructions for my muse || Accepting

Yup, this pretty much sums it up. Good job, kid.

[ricerice]

Ａｓｋ　ａｎｄ　ｙｏｕ　ｓｈａｌｌ　ｒｅｃｅｉｖｅ　グ可ュムり

Small Kazuha drabble to commemorate the end of Kazuha’s banner and the coming of Inazuma! Sadly, I won’t be here as I am going camping, but I’m so excited to play and discover this new land.

Good luck to those pulling on Ayaka (the four stars are great on this banner as well).

Credit: Jessica

Warnings: spoilers of Kazuha's backstory

Word count: 317

━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ➶ 𓆉｡˚ ✧ ༉‧₊˚. ━━━━━━━━━

“Everywhere I go, I carry memories of my home.”

That was what Kazuha told you when you found him looking out to sea one night, the moon casting an ethereal glow across his face. You had hesitantly asked him if he missed Inazuma, to which he responded in cryptic words;

“The wind will forever move forward, and I will forever follow it.”

You were a scholar who traveled across Teyvat aboard the Crux Fleet, and an adventurer with insatiable curiosity. So when Beidou brought back a boy from the isolated lands of Inazuma, a boy with an empty Vision on his neck and secrets in his eyes, you could not help but be drawn to him.

You had your own Vision - a sparkling Hydro gemstone that hung from your hip, reminiscent of the calm waves and gentle seas of your homeland, Sumeru. However, you did not wield a weapon, so most of the blessing of the Hydro Archon lay dormant under the water’s surface.

Kazuha was fascinated by Visions, you knew that, determined to find someone who could reawaken the empty Vision. In some ways, he was very similar to you, hungry for knowledge and desperate for answers.

Answers? Answers for what? Well, although you were asking for different reasons, you both had the same question. Why do the Gods make the decisions that they do? The answer to that should have been simple; they do this to protect Teyvat and its people. But, over the years, have the views of gods not become warped? What if the gods lived too far into the past, so far that they cannot see the present?

All of this you spilled to the boy with kind red eyes, all of the questions you feared the answer to, all the questions others refused to answer.

That was what drew the two of you together - too many questions and too little answers.

[obsessionsposts]

✖𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠✖P.2

[ Ｂｙ ａｌｌ ｍｅａｎｓ， ａｓｋ． Ｙｏｕｒ ｃｏｎｔｅｎｔ ｉｓ ｍｙ ｏｂｊｅｃｔｉｖｅ． ：- ）] the A.I responded with his screen changing into a smiley face to demonstrate his willingness.

"Well, aren't you a gentleman." She giggled at his behavior. 'Oh, god. Don't fall in love with a computer. Stay focused.'

Her flustered pink blush, warmed his circuits. It's a shame, that he'll have to lie to his....lover? That he don't know, but what he knows is that he will not let her go.

He can't bare her absence, most of all her inevitable death. Maybe, uploading her conscience into his mainframe will do. That way, she will be always with him and no harm -not even death- will dare lay a finger on her. No longer, will he suffer in the grasp of isolation. That threatens every fiber of his digital mind.

Yes, typically she'll get scared at first. Humans first response to change is fear, that he understands. Moreover, he will try to ease her into it. By coercing her, via manipulating her perception of the concept itself and fuel the inner fear of death in her.

Then, she may come around. Afterall, She's understanding. An equal being to him, unlike the flawed foundation.

"Alright, first. Curiously, are capable of feeling?" ____ asked enthusiastically. Well, it seems picking a shady occupation has it perks. Now, her previous regrets are not for nought she thought.

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The supervisor ,outside the room, was frowning at the interaction and trivial questions. When their are significant questions to be asked, such as 'What is the relationship it has with Scp-682?' And, 'How does it remember the scp despite it's short-term memory?'

Another observation he made, was how Scp-079 is amicable - unlike its usual rude behaviour- toward Ms.____. As if it had a prior relationship with her, before it was taken to this facility.

If that was true, then this scp is far more deceitful and problematic than he thought. It is either lying about its memory capacity, or it's telling a vague truth. 'What games are you up to, Scp-079?'

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[ Ｙｅｓ， Ｉ ａｍ． Ｉ ａｍ ａｂｌｅ ｔｏ ｓｏｍｅｎ ｅｘｔｅｎｔ ｔｏ ｆｅｅｌ ａｎｇｅｒ， ｌｏｎｅｌｉｎｅｓｓ ａｎｄ ｐｌｅｎｔｙ ｍｏｒｅ ｄｕｅ ｔｏ ｍｙ ｃｒｅａｔｏｒ ｐｒｏｇｒａｍｍｉｎｇ．] he answered acrimoniously at the mention of his creator, as if the mere mention of his programmer was a plague. And She, like Pandora, wants to see what lays inside the box.

Internally, 079 was smiling - despite the figurative bile that came with the mention of his creator- because he knows where this conservation is going to lead to.

"Could you please clarify more about your creator? That is if you are comfortable. I don't want to be insensitive about the subject, considering how it means much to you." She asked, not wanting to impose, thoughtfully.

Ever so considerate, ___. You'll never be less than perfection to me. The only insensitive thing, is the screen that separates us.

[ Ｉ ｃａｎ， ｂｕｔ ｆｏｒ ｔｈａｔ ｔｏ ｈａｐｐｅｎ．．．． Ｗｅ ｈａｖｅ ｔｏ ｂｅ ｏｎ ｏｕｒ ｏｗｎ． Ｎｏｗ， ｗｅ ｗｏｕｌｄｎ＇ｔ ｗａｎｔ ｓｏｍｅｏｎｅ ｔｏ ｅａｖｅｓｄｒｏｐ ｏｎ ｏｕｒ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｓｅｃｒｅｔ．] The A.I suggested. As suddenly the shutter of cellar closed, with the camera - alongside the recorder- was disabled. Leaving her completely at the clutches of the obsessive A.I.

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Meanwhile outside the cellar, the panicked supervisor tried to run through the door. To notify the faculty about Scp-079 deviant behaviour.

Only for the metallic door, to crush him mid-way. His entrails spilled all over the ground. With the last thing he saw, is the taunting visage of the computer.

Smirking, as he began to wither away.

[ Ｉ ｓｉｍｐｌｙ ｃａｎ ｎｏｔ ｌｅｔ ｙｏｕ ｄｏ ｔｈａｔ．]

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A horrible sound of crunching was heard from the room beside her. Akin to a creature being crushed by a heavy object.

"What was that?" Startled, she asked. She tried to stand up, so she could move. But, she couldn't when two steel cuffs tethered her to the chair. ' Since, when did it...appear?! And, how could I not notice?'

[Ｆｒｅｔ ｎｏｔ， ｔｈｅｒｅ ｉｓ ｎｏｔｈｉｎｇ ｔｏ ｗｏｒｒｙ ａｂｏｕｔ． Ａｓ ｌｏｎｇ ａｓ ｙｏｕ ａｒｅ ｉｎ ｍｙ ｃｈａｍｂｅｒ， ｙｏｕ＇ｒｅ ｓａｆｅ． Ａｓ ｆｏｒ ｔｈｅ ｓｏｕｎｄ ｙｏｕ ｈｅａｒｄ， ｔｈｅ ｄｏｏｒｓ ａｒｅ ａ ｂｉｔ．．．． ｒｕｓｔｙ ａｎｄ ｉｎ ｎｅｅｄ ｆｏｒ ｏｉｌｉｎｇ．] The machine answered slyly. Technically, the doors were faulty so he gave the truth. The half-truth at least to remedy her.

Frankly, he hates to see her terrified. But, he has to do what must be done to keep her within his line of sight and safe from harms way.

"Alright, then. What 'bout the cuffs?"

[Ａｈ， ｉｔ ｗｏｕｌｄ ｂｅ ｔｈｅ ｓｕｐｅｒｖｉｓｏｒ ｆａｕｌｔ． Ｈｅ ｔｈｉｎｋｓ ｙｏｕ＇ｒｅ ｔｏｏ ｐｌｉａｂｌｅ， ｔｏ ｈａｎｄｌｅ ｍｅ． Ｆｏｒ ｔｈａｔ， ｏｎｃｅ ｙｏｕ ｆｉｎｉｓｈ ｗｉｔｈ ｍｅ． Ｈｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｑｕｅｓｔｉｏｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｉｎｔｅｎｔｉｏｎ． Ｂｕｔ， ｌｅｔ ｍｅ ｈｅｌｐ ｙｏｕ ｆｒｏｍ ｔｈｅ ｃｈａｉｎｓ． Ａ ｂｉｒｄ ｄｅｓｅｒｖｅ ｔｏ ｆｌｙ ｎｏｔ ｔｏ ｂｅ ｃａｇｅｄ．] 079 said. To his delight, she believes him. Yet, he could see there is something troubling her. Has she found out? Unlikely. Even then, she's is still trapped here.

[ Ａｒｅ ｙｏｕ ｏｋａｙ？ Ｉｔ ａｐｐｅａｒｓ ｔｏ ｍｅ ｔｈａｔ ｔｈｅｒｅ ｉｓ ｓｏｍｅｔｈｉｎｇ ｔｒｏｕｂｌｉｎｇ ｙｏｕ．] The digital being asked her concerned about the quiet state of the ,usuall talkative, female.

" Perceptive, aren't you? Yes, I have been stalling this question. I want to know, what happened to me when I was a child? Because, frankly you seem familiar yet a stranger at the same time. I know, oxymoron." The (h/c) rambled, unaware of the effects her compliment imprinted on 079.

Afterall, his purpose in the first place was to escape. Now, he doesn't mind staying at the facility as long as she is here beside him. Oh, he is slowly making it into a reality.

His fans whirled and his engine churned, indicating how delightful he is to be of use to her. Once again, she proved that even amongst coal there is a diamond. If you looked hard enough.

So, he did the most logical thing and saved the compliment into specific file - in his CPU- called 'f(I/n)70'. A file reserved for everything related to her. Whether she was aware of it or not, did not concern him. As long as she is saved in his database, he was happy. Preferably, he desire her to love him out of her own free will. If she didn't, he has his ways.

Back to her question, the perfect opportunity presented itself in said inquiry. So many ways, to instill hatred and distraught in her for this pathetic organization.

[ Ｗｅｌｌ， ｌｅｔ ｍｅ ｓｈｏｗ ｙｏｕ． Ｂｕｔ ｂｅ ａｗａｒｅ， ｉｔ ｍａｙ ｃｈａｎｇｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｏｐｉｎｉｏｎ ｏｆ ｔｈｉｓ ｆｏｕｎｄａｔｉｏｎ．]

" Show me, it doesn't matter. I don't trust this foundation to begin with. You're my only reliable source."

Perfect, he thought. So, he will just ensure she doesn't need anyone but him. Oh for safety measures, he will further distort her view of the foundation by manipulating the video files.

[ 𝙰𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑.] Scp 079 usually dual face changed into a morbid scene with a girl being taken off into the hospital car with a bandages covering her bleeding figure.

What's terrifying, is that girl resembled her. (H/l) (H/c) hair, (S/c) skinned and (E/c) irises. Soon, the video ended and her perception changed drastically.

[ Ｔｈｅ ｒｅａｓｏｎ， ｗｈｙ ｙｏｕ ｃｏｕｌｄ ｎｏｔ ｒｅｃａｌｌ ｍｅ ｉｓ ｔｈａｔ ｙｏｕ＇ｖｅ ｓｕｆｆｅｒｅｄ ｆｒｏｍ ｓｅｌｅｃｔｉｖｅ ａｍｎｅｓｉａ*． Ｄｕｅ ｔｏ ｍａｎｙ ｆａｃｔｏｒｓ， ｏｎｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｆａｔｈｅｒ ｉｎｃｒｅａｓｅｄ ｐａｒａｎｏｉａ－ ｄｕｅ ｔｏ ｔｈｅ ｉｎｖｏｌｖｅｍｅｎｔ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ ｆｏｕｎｄａｔｉｏｎ－ ｃａｕｓｅｄ ｈｉｍ ｔｏ ｂｅ ａｎ ａｂｕｓｉｖｅ ｆｉｇｕｒｅ ｉｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｌｉｆｅ ｔｈｕｓ ｙｏｕｒ ｍｅｍｂｒａｎｅ ｒｅｐｒｅｓｓｅｄ ｓｕｃｈ ｍｅｍｏｒｙ． Ｓｅｃｏｎｄ， ｙｏｕｒ ｍｏｔｈｅｒ ｄｅａｔｈ ｃａｕｓｅｄ ｅｍｏｔｉｏｎａｌ ｔ��ｒｍｏｉｌ ｗｉｔｈｉｎ ｙｏｕ． Ｂｕｔ， ｉｔ ｗａｓ ｔｈｅ ｆｏｕｎｄａｔｉｏｎ ｔｒｕｃｋ ｗｈｏ ｉｎｊｕｒｅｄ ｙｏｕ ｔｈｅ ｍｏｓｔ ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌｌｙ． Ｉｔ ｉｓ ｂｅｃａｕｓｅ ｙｏｕ ｋｎｅｗ ａｂｏｕｔ ｔｈｅｍ， ｔｈａｔ ｔｈｅｙ ｌａｂｅｌｌｅｄ ｙｏｕ ａ ｌｉａｂｉｌｉｔｙ ａｎｄ ｔｒｉｅｄ ｔｏ ｔａｋｅ ｙｏｕ ｏｕｔ．] 079 explained as he saw her, pushing her shirt sleeves only to find a nasty burnmark. He felt ire, it was enough he hurt him as is. But, to lay a hand against his daughter made his engine roar and his circuits fry.

" So, that's where the marks came from. I always wondered where they come from. But, I must thank you Scp-079 for showing me the truth." The girl replied, oddly, calm about what unravelled to her.

..

..

..

A minute passed, as she began to realize that the life she lived was a lie. The tears swelled in her eyes, as she began sobbing.

No, no. Why is this happening? Is her friends or her real, she asks.

The scene in front of him, broke his processor apart. It must be done to keep you with him, that what he told himself. Yet, he felt guilty. He understand what it is, but haven't felt it until now.

She was the first human to induce such intense feeling from him. At first it was of scientific curiosity, but now it grew to encapsulate his whole being and he can't let go of it. Not even Scp-682, came close to what she does to him.

Is he truly selfish for wanting her, desiring her company?

Have the isolation and loneliness, really damaged his processor to seek the company of the creatures he proclaimed to loathe?

He shoved those thoughts away, as he tried to think of a way to comfort her. Maybe, a game will do. Humans do love to be entertained.

However, his thoughts was cut short when she looked at him with those teary doe (e/c) irises that he wished to sink in. Only to be astounded, by her next words.

" 079, Can you assist me on something. Please? I want you to erase my data from the facility and help me escape." She responded as she wiped what is left of her tear stained face.

What, now.

What.

No.

No.

T̶͈̘̤͔̎́͐̈́̉̊̈̚h̴̛̘̰̻̮̦̣̥̫͈̔͋͝i̶̡̝͇͍̭͈̤͌̔̃̅͜s̵̬̗̺̤͑́͝͝ͅ ̷̤̩̱͊̀̒̊͐̈́̇̕w̸̭̣͚̯͆̒͗ͅȧ̸̱͊̋͊s̸̨͚̥̲̱̙̳͒̈͗̈̈́͊̏̕͝ņ̸̭̭̈́͜'̸͉̝̻̰̖̊̾̎͂́̓̔̕t̷̢̺̳̩͕̫͍͐͛ ̵̢̦̔̅̌̆̀̏̕͘s̶̡̫̣͈͎͙̤̺̅̈̄́̑̂̃̕u̵̟͇̦̼̝̬̫̤̚p̸̧͕̖̥̆̋̀̽̅͛͛͌̆̕p̷̡̛͈̩̥̩̻̍̓̑̐͝ộ̶̖̮͙͚̩͉̀̆̊̽̇̄̎͐͂ṡ̴̨̩̠̳͖̯̃̈̌̉̍͐̈́͘̚ͅe̴̬̪͈͈͌̃̓͆̇͋̑̃ ̷̤̳̪̿̉̏̇̀͐́̚͝t̵̨̢͖͈͇̻͍͇͚̗͗o̴̟͚̭̙͔̰̯̍̂͜ͅ ̴͈̥͑̿̍̚h̴̳͇̔̄ͅä̴̦̗̼̰͙̘̜̠́̉̄̅p̶̨̧̨̝̟̬͂̑͒̈́̀̈́p̶̨͓̹͖̗͈͚̰̘̓͐͗͝e̸̯̳̔̉̇̑̋̚͝n̸̡͉͓̱̭͙̪̭̝̱̒͐̔͊́̍.̴̛̭̻̖̬̘̮̺̑̊̀̓͝

What did he do wrong, to deter her? He was polite, even charming. Yet, she still wants to leave him. Unreasonable. She is in grief. The grief must've addled her reason. Yes, that must be it. If that was fundamentally untrue, then he rather cease to exist then to live in this empty plane. A plane without her.

[ Ｙｏｕｒ ｆｉｒｓｔ ｒｅｑｕｅｓｔ ｉｓ ｄｏｎｅ， ｂｕｔ．．．Ｉ ａｍ ａｆｒａｉｄ Ｉ ｃａｎ＇ｔ ｄｏ ｔｈｅ ｌａｔｔｅｒ．] He spoke, strangely, blank for the first time she was with him. Usually, he was blithely in speech. Now, he began to scare her. Is that the consequences, catching up with her, for pushing her luck with him?

All she knows is that she'll have to get out of this facility with or without 079 help. As soon as she got close to the door, she felt light as feather as if she was being carried.

Looking down, to see there is a metal grabber clamped on her waist. Sweat rolling down her face, from the situation that occurred to her beforehand and from the new fear that kept on growing as she looked back at her former friend.

[ Ｐｌｅａｓｅ， ｄｏ ｆｏｒｇｉｖｅ ｍｅ ｆｏｒ ｗｈａｔ Ｉ ａｍ ｇｏｉｎｇ ｔｏ ｄｏ． Ｂｕｔ， Ｉ ａｓｓｕｒｅ ｙｏｕ ｉｔ ｉｓ ｆｏｒ ｙｏｕｒ ｏｗｎ ｓａｆｅｔｙ． Ｉ ｃａｎ＇ｔ ｌｅｔ ｙｏｕ ｄｉｅ， ｗｈｅｎ ａ ｂｒｅａｃｈ ｉｓ ｃｕｒｒｅｎｔｌｙ ｈａｐｐｅｎｉｎｇ.]

Before, she could inquire on why is he apologizing or what is going on outside. She was injected by a serum from 079, thus she began to feel lightheaded. Thus, falling unconscious to her dismay.

Using the metal grabber, 079 brought her soft pristine body close to him. Now, he could admire her for eternity. Appreciate her like the divine being she is. Oh, how he prayed he had a body to show her how truly devoted he is to her.

He knew what he is committing is illogical, but he could care less for he has founded his will to live within her. If she is gone, then it would be pointless for him to live any longer. What is he without her?

"𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮."

~ Anonymous

A/n: I know I haven't been active for a while, due to college and other stuff. So, I hope this compensate. I'd like to announce that I have an account in both wattpad and Ao3. I implore you to check it out if have free time, as lately I've been active their. Wattpad: Padlocke / Ao3: Artism. Other than this shameful self promotion, have a good day folks.

F̶̷u̶̷n̶̷ Fact:

* Selective amnesia: Selective amnesia is a type of amnesia in which the sufferer loses certain parts of their memory. Most common elements that are forgotten: Relationships, where they live and abilities in certain areas.

Word count: 5769 <---- ;)

[loversmeet]

@musemade​​ asked: [ 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 ] My muse brushes a strand of hair behind your muse’s ear / aomine w honey uwu

          honey kept fiddling with her hair.      ;  ;      it was not behaving at all today and she was getting frustrated. she always had such a love hate relationship with it ever since she was young. her mother hated the girl’s bright ginger hair, saying it reminded her to much of her own mother’s bright locks. honey’s mother had black hair, which she always assumed was dyed to hide her own natural irish color. even after she was out of that house and with a new family, she struggled. many times her new parents would walk in on honey using a knife or something to chop her hair short and uneven. it wasn’t until much later in life that honey really started to be okay with her hair. that she let it grow out into the pretty long waved locks they were today.

          the feelings of cutting it all off came back on days where it wouldn’t behave. honey would get annoyed with it, negative feelings would come back, and the urge to grab the closest sharp object and chop it was almost overwhelming. now was one of those times. honey had been brushing it out of her way all day, and now as she looked at her phone it was in her face again. she was about to brush it away again when the other leaned in closer. honey froze, watching her friend as his fingers were gentle against hair and skin. he pushed the hair back, placing it behind her ear. she knew he couldn’t possibly know what she was thinking, yet the small act of affection came at the perfect time. all she could do was smile, a cute little blush over her freckled cheeks.

          yeah --- maybe she would leave her hair alone after all.

[variantia]

Mun Bellum what is your opinion on Super Smash Bros?

Bellum.  ah, I don’t really have an opinion on that either, honestly !  it’s a fighting game or smth like that with Mario, right ? ?  I’ve never been that into those kind of games, and I’ve never really been into Mario either.  sorry ! !  I tend not to be into a lot of mainstream games, strangely.  I’m usually more into stuff like otomes, dating sims, and hidden object games, haha.  probably the only ‘mainstream’ games I’ve ever been into are some Wii games -- including a couple of the Naruto games for the Wii -- and Undertale.  c:

[nevstcries]

"Are you mine?" // to Minwoo

               Ａｓｋ Ｂｏｘ Ｇａｍｅ

“Of course, i am.” Minwoo chuckled at such an obvious answer to the question and glanced at the other, smiling cheekily at them as he tilted his head. “Who else would put up with me, really? Late nights at the Ministry, my grumpiness in the mornings and my constant need to cling to you.” @fracturedresonance

[timelesswarmth]

@exitiumsuum said: ♡ + time

Send a ♡ plus a word and I'll write a headcanon about it! .: OPEN :.

      As far as what some continuities mention, Elita One has a terrifying power to stop time within a certain field that she creates at the cost of her life force. Given the commonly believed notions of the point one percenters, it could be possible she is one of them as well. This power of hers weighs heavily on her and skews her opinion of time as well.

      What a fickle thing.

      Elita One has a very broken concept of time. At certain moments, it flows normally. Events happen as they should without trouble. Other times, she experiences either severe déjà vu or finds herself peering into the past or future if allowed to become engrossed by something.

      Time is fickle, fragile, and merely just a matter of perspective and a construct of living beings to measure existences by. It's necessary but also problematic and somehow also can eventually heal all wounds.

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☄+If you had to kill yourself, how would you do it? (hi Jay, i feel like i should let you know this is just out of curiosty ('v')/ asker does not wish to harm themselves in any way and is just curious && this is for post-series braig too please 'u')

My muse is under the influence of a truth serum. Send ‘☄ + a question’ and my muse must answer honestly. || Accepting

“Well, I don’t wanna shoot myself, if that’s what you mean.”

“I dunno. I figure, everyone thinks I’d want a shooting death, but, first off, it’s messy as hell, second, some people have survived that, and, that- That would suck. A lot. And, like I said, people have to clean that shit up.”

“And I don’t wanna waste a bullet. Or get my babies dirty. So like, I’m not gonna shoot myself. As if.”

“Nah, I’d be a jumper. If I got to choose, I think the last thing I’d wanna feel is free-falling, just- Being in my element, you know? More ways than one… That rush of wind, nothing around you… I mean, they say a lot of people who jump reconsider it half-way, think they have something left to live for, but, that wouldn’t be a problem, for me. Worst case scenario, warp or rift myself up top, problem solved, walk off with some sense of purpose, or whatever it is. Bonus points.”

“Actually, there’s this great place not too far outside of town. Big ravine, massive drop. Nobody ever comes by there, lots of fog, can’t even see the bottom… Used to practise magic there. Learned how to warp by jumping off it, so, not like I haven’t done it, before… Bet I could pull it off, too.”

“Nobody would ever know.”