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“Okay, okay, if you’re gonna twist my arm...you’re actually more funny than I let on. It’s really nice to gossip with you in the morning.”
“But if you make me redo one more sloppy paperwork job before it hits Kurapika’s desk...I’m going to staple your wig to the ceiling.”
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✇ NON-SENSUAL ACTS OF DOMINANCE ←
@inabacop did: [ defend ]
[ defend ] your muse defending mine’s reputation , dignity , or safety for them .
IF THERE WAS ANYTHING SASUKE HATED THE MOST; IT WAS A SMEAR CAMPAIGN AGAINST HIM. It wasn’t anything serious, but the thought of his name being slandered for something he didn’t do just irked him. No matter how many times he said his story, the accuser would never believe him. And as he listened to Kurapika accuse him of eating his slice of cake that he brought to work, Sasuke stayed silent—finding it tiring to have to repeat himself. Why try anymore? It wasn’t like Kurapika liked him, right? He never bothered getting to know him enough to know that: Sasuke Uchiha finds sweets disgusting.
He detested sweets. He hated sweet things and would prefer a more savory and spicy approach to food. Yet, he was just ready to throw in the towel, until an unlikely savior stepped in and defended him.
To his surprise, Adachi rose from his seat and confronted the accusing Kurapika standing by the one-armed police officer’s desk. Adachi told Kurapika that Sasuke detested sweets, even going as far as to decline Adachi’s offer of eating chocolate with him by throwing the one he gave to Sasuke in the garbage bin in front of his eyes. Not the best example of Sasuke’s character, but it got the point across. And as Kurapika listened, his frown got deeper and deeper the more Adachi rambled on; until Kurapika told him that he already said enough.
The Uchiha wasn’t expecting anything like this to happen. Adachi defending his name was kind of cool. There was a newfound respect that Sasuke had for Adachi that day; but he’d never tell him that. Instead he ended up mumbling:
❝ Thanks, I guess. ❞
#( ✇ a sent message | answered ← )#( ✇ sole survivor | sasuke ← )#inabacop#( maybe adachi doesn't hate sasuke after all :/ he's safe for now ig )
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Two Peas in a Pod
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Since arriving in Wonderland, Izaya found himself enjoying it more and more, while of course it wasn’t his Ikebukuro and had no information on this place at all other than what he had gathered so far, there was something far more interesting about this world that made however long his stay was worth it. There were so many interesting things to learn of not only this world, but all the worlds that this Mirror seemed to drag people from, and of course there was the reason the this being was doing it for that he needed to know.
A being of strange power was messing with his lovely humans and he wanted to know why exactly it was doing so.
To get to the bottom of it all, the broker knew he had to start going out and getting information from the people. Needed to observe and find where he needed to go to get what he needed. So finally, he was on the streets of Wonderland, eyes glancing at every person in his path searching for the perfect target until his eyes landed on someone who peeked his interest.
He didn’t know what about this man had drawn his attention, but he wouldn’t doubt his instinct. He’d figure it out sooner or later, and this man didn’t seem like a Wonderland native either, so it was a bonus.
“Excuse me sir~” He approached the man with a joyful smile, and sing song voice. “I’m a bit lost, do you think you could help me?”
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you can't eat ramen anymore. someone else bought it out. it was adachi
“Dude!!! What the heck?!”
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Hide ‘n’ Seek |
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Yes! There it was. Never did Tamaki think he would end up at the Jax Police Department (though his university friends like to joke that he would wind up here one day after accidentally insulting them because of his misconnection with the “common folk”. Luckily that hadn’t happened yet. Yet, it was also unlucky that Tamaki had arrived here today because he was distressed.
So terribly distressed. His heart felt like it was crumbling into thousands of pieces.
Entering the building, he glanced around and found himself overwhelmed. Where did he go? Who did he approach? What should he do? Finally he saw someone who didn’t appear too preoccupied so he rushed over to them.
“I need your help! Please!” Tamaki felt tears well in his eyes as he stared at the police officer. He had been trying so hard to remain strong, but his worry and panic was finally catching up to him. “She’s missing!”
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“All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”
Sakura stared at the mug questioningly then glanced back at Adachi, still skeptical about the brownish liquid. He had suggested the drink himself, after she expressed her like for sweets over bitterness. But she was still hesitant to try her first sip of coffee, just for the color alone.
“I believe you, but it still looks gross.” Sakura sighed, blowing over the mug for a moment before taking a delicate sip, the warm liquid rushing through her chest and warming her limbs from the early morning chill. Her eyes widened and she smacked her lips. “Oh you were right... This is a problem...” Sakura breathed and took a larger sip, falling prey to the addictive drink.
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“He is angry that he got orange juice instead of apple juice”
“That really sounds like a stupid ass reason to be angry about. Its just fucking juice.” Bakugou scoffed as he took a drink from his juice box until a look of surprise crossed his face and he glanced down only to find out it wasn’t the orange juice he had wanted but instead grape juice. “What the actual fuck!”
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send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---
▄ = telling them a joke .
It was moments like these that Kyo Souma knew that he had grown up. Instead of walking away immediately when this man started spouting his jokes, Kyo leaned his weight onto one foot and crossed his arms over his chest. He expectantly raised an eyebrow as he listened.
When the joke finished, he let out a breath, the tiniest amused smile gracing his features. “I think you can deliver the punch line better. It felt a little too forced,” he commented, letting his arms drop and fall by his side. “But... it was still good. Just keep working on the damn delivery.”
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⁉️ anyone from your past you miss the most?
TMI Questions: Accepting!
“I…”
For a moment she hesitates, the words dying out on her tongue. There were plenty of people she missed. Old friends whose lifespans couldn’t quite reach that of her own, the human community who essentially raised her; hell, some twisted part of her still clung to the fading scars of her first love.
Several years of living allow for sever hearts to connect with her own. Their actions, their stories created lasting memories. Ones she would carry with her for as long as she lived. But… There were other important moments carved into her heart, too. Ones of an incomplete, one-sided bond.
“…I miss my mother,” she chokes out, form curling in on itself out of reflex. Truthfully, Larkspur never imagined she’d be speaking these words aloud. “Not my human mother; I never knew her. Or my human father. They abandoned us, so I never gave them my love.” That was only fair, right?
“I suppose it’s more like I miss the person who–who would have been my mother. My father’s former wife. I grew up surrounded by stories of Queen Mythia.” Larkspur’s arms come to rest on her knees, supporting her chin as her thoughts mull over and over in her head. She sighs, “Mythia was a beloved queen. Loved by all the races for her kindness and generosity, and equally feared for her fierce temperament and loyalty. I wanted to be like her. I still do.”
“…Can you miss someone you’ve never met?”
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Herbal Solutions |Adachi & Chise
starter for @inabacop
Chise started to set up her booth for the farmers market. She found it at the moment to be the best place to sell and start making orders for different medical potions. Though it still took forever for her to make sleeping draughts properly but luckily she got the hang of it to the point where she was confident in selling them.
Chise took several boxes and laid them under the table. One woman with a lot of fresh greens told her she could use. It was a bit wobbly but a bunch of napkins under one leg and she was good to go.
The day was sunny but luckily not to warm so there were a lot of people out today. An older woman at the moment was trying to haggle for a bundle of dry sage and Chise nervously negotiated.
It made her nervous but luckily she had sure to make a list of the bottom prices she could do to make a profit. If it wasn’t for how nice her fellow vendors were she would have been really lost in the dark. Once they reached an amount neither were exactly happy with but both could handle Chise quickly got the woman change.
“Sayonara” the woman said as she left.
It really surprised her the sheer amount of people who spoke Japanese here, she definitively found it helpful. She looked over to the next person.
“Hi what can I help you with?”
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Frostbite and Burns || Adachi & Leorio
Starter for @inabacop
Since falling into Wonderland. Leorio has seen some strange illnesses and conditions that even back at home would turn head; like this one woman had an entire toadstool growing out on top of her head and everyone just nodded their heads and acted like it was just a normal Thursday afternoon.
“Well...at least the mushroom was easy to remove, and thankfully it wasn’t poisonous...”
Suddenly a nurse got his attention and told him that someone from the police force was in need of medical care and that he was in room 2B. Leorio quickly swallowed his lunch and didn’t hear the nurse mention the strangeness of his injuries.
Opening the door, Leorio smiled at his new patient and moved to wash his hands, “Hello there officer! I’m Dr. Leorio and I’m gonna be checking you out today! Now, the charts aren’t fully filled out yet, so could you go ahead and...” Leorio finally got a good look at his patient after putting on gloves and noticed the slightly blue patches of skin, obvious frostbite, and the contrasting red patches, a sign of burns, “...frostbit and burns? How did you manage that?” Leorio moved to grab some burn cream and started to softly apply the ointment to the burned skin.
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DREAMFARER
✇ ‘DREAMFARER’ ←
TW: DEATH AND GUN MENTION
PARTNERS: WHAT WERE THEY GOOD FOR? The Uchiha asked himself as he climbed endless stairs towards the rooftop, gun in hand as he stayed to take the rear while Adachi took point. The rookie stayed as close as possible to Adachi as they climbed—feeling the stairs stretch with each step. The journey was infinite; the feeling of adrenaline coursing through his veins was endless. But Sasuke knows how this one would end even more so as they continued the neverending trek upward. He could feel his chest tighten as the change in pressure was affecting the both of them. Every time this dream occurs, it seems like the stairs would get longer and longer—prolonging the impending result that Sasuke knew.
In truth, Sasuke was afraid to turn towards Adachi in this moment. Not because we wasn’t used to having teammates lose their life but it was because he knew the outcome. He didn’t want to turn around, but he would be programmed to in this dream. Sasuke would foolishly turn around and Adachi as well—exchanging coy smirks with each other. This meant they were going to bag in a huge perpetrator and it would be a career changer. The feeling of exhilaration at the thought was enough for Sasuke to watch Adachi kick the roof door open. But he knew just how foolish that would be.
But Uchiha was programmed to have a smirk on his face, matching Adachi’s.
❝ You take left, I take right Uchiha. Let’s get this over with. ❞
Adachi’s voice would soothe Sasuke as it would be a voice of hope and future happiness. Sasuke’s heart would feel a pang of pain because he knows, but he’s programmed to take left in the crowded roof. Every single time he would return to this dream, it would seem like the roof would get more and more crowded. He disliked it because he knows just what would happen in the upcoming scenes. It was as if a movie was playing over and over—scenes being riddled with a few extra props each time he starred. And the pain in his heart would magnify each time. Because he knows.
However, Sasuke would blindly follow his orders in this dream. Gun points forward as he walked carefully and silently in the maze of barrels, machinery, and vents. If they manage to gain the upper hand then it would be over. They’d be considered heroes back in the precinct—something Sasuke innately wanted because it proved he wasn’t so evil nor weak after all. But he would hear that dreaded clatter of the barrels soon and the way back to Adachi would feel like a labyrinth. He’s just counting the milliseconds till that would happen. He had read once that people could manipulate their dreams—they call it lucid dreaming. He had tried once, my god he did. It was out of desperation. But it made things worse. So much worse. It made things more painful for him in and out of the dream. And like clockwork, problems would start arising at this point as he hears that familiar sound of barrels hitting the ground in hurried succession. This is the part where Sasuke would run; run as fast as he can to reach Adachi. But the barrels would change and he would lose his way to him.
❝ Sasuke! ❞
He would hear him yell as if he was only a few feet away instead of what seemed like miles. And this would make Sasuke’s fight or flight response activate. Adachi needed him. Adachi was in danger. He was going to be in grave danger. But no matter how much Sasuke ran, the barrels, vents, and machinery would end up giving him a dead end or the way back would get farther and farther. Adachi, where was Adachi? There would be a laughter at this point, and Sasuke knew the minutes would tick. The laugh was mocking him and the elongated way back would hurt his chest. Why was he weak? Why can’t he do anything? Adachi needed him. Sasuke openly struggled, as he tried kicking his way out of the impenetrable labyrinth. And then he would hear a gun clock, ready to fire. Like clockwork, the rooftop would clear and he would be at a standstill.
Adachi was there, struggling in a headlock as an unknown man placed the gun on his head. Sasuke tried to scream out, but he couldn’t. He always struggled in this dream. He always struggled to be vocal enough to stop until…
The sound of the trigger split the silence open and he’s forced to watch Adachi’s limp body fall to the ground as the figure now looms over him. Sasuke’s face was always exemplifying pure, delicious terror.
❝ You’ve always been weak. ❞
The voice would call out as the rooftop crumbles where Adachi’s body was. Sasuke’s feet tried running—struggling to catch up to the body, hands outstretched as he yelled his name.
❝ Adachi! ❞
Sasuke would always be too late; he’s forced to watch Adachi fall in the black hole. But he would always wake up before he could watch his limp body land on the ground. Partners:
What good are they for?
#( ✇ a sent message | answered ← )#( ✇ sole survivor | sasuke ← )#inabacop#( hope you like this one! thank you for sending one in~~ uwu )#tw: death mention#tw: gun mention
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Unlucky guitarist || Tae & Adachi
/(・x・)\ starter for @inabacop
The attack was a blur. All Tae remembered was waking up in Summerfield clinic with the worse ache in her back. She looks around, confused. The only one in the room with her being... Adachi.
She’d never hurt that bad before! Not even slipping and falling in the rain hurt that bad.
“ Adachi-san.... “ Her mouth felt dry like cotton. It was hard to talk. She coughs a bit. “ Where’s this...? “ Tae asks, confused and concerned.
#wonderland!killingjoke#tw;; hospitals#{{ sorry if this seems rushed im being rushed off computer#starters
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shark here with prior reserve! rock lee is ready to roll at the blog leafhandsomedevil his app is under /app !!!!!!!!!!!!!
“Sqw-QWAAAK!”
Welcome to Wonderland, ROCK LEE!
Your Ninjutsu is working the same as it has before though you seem to not have as much stamina as before. However, you seem to only be able to open up to the 4th chakra gate. Something is inhibiting you from opening them further.
Everyone, please welcome the newest member of Wonderland! And ROCK LEE, please make sure to introduce yourself to the group, follow the masterlist, check out the open starters other members have posted, and if you need a refresher on anything, check out our tips page!
Please follow them here!
♤ Mod Dodo
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“ don’t beat yourself up over this . be kind to yourself , it’s not your fault . ”
“If I don’t beat myself up no one will.” Sakura admitted softly, a small bit of bitterness in her tone, eventually she looked away from Adachi. “Do you know what it’s like to always be behind? To have your strengths be mostly useless, or so common that the next person could just as easily take your place? I didn’t get this far just to mess up every other day.” Sakura leaned back in her chair, picking at her thumb nail with a scowl.
“It’s my fault if I don’t try to fix it.”
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“Who the fuck calls ‘laundry sauce’ detergent?”
Wonderland Hearts Quote Starters
"I don’t fucking know. But if I ever find out, I’m making them guzzle their damn laundry sauce.”
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