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@misplacedreporter || semi-plotted

If Tsubasa had 5 yen for every time he fell straight down into a new area, he’d have 10 yen. And money aside, something like this shouldn’t be happening. There wasn’t a storm, and he wasn’t in Skyland either, so it must have been something else. Something calling to him. But between the lack of any form of nature on this planet, and people staring at him as if he was an alien, he was both overwhelmed and uncertain of what to do. So when nobody was looking, he’d change from his human form and look around.

It had only been an hour or so of looking, but no luck. And the bird-like creatures that he did see didn’t seem that interested in filling him in either, with one seemingly ignoring him altogether, almost flattening the avian. It was through that split-second decision to flee that he had unfortunately bumped into a person’s ankle the second he had turned a corner. He could have been in the clear and played it off, if not for the very audible “sorry” he had spoken out of pure reflex.

The minute the bird realized his mistake, he’s already reaching to cover his beak in a futile attempt to hide his blunder. Tsubasa could only hope she wasn’t the curious type.

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He figured she’d say that. And with that came the realization that he really was stuck. A sitting duck, (or in this case a sitting puni bird?) But at the very least it seemed she was in a similar boat to him. Something he wasn’t about to take for granted.

“Until I can gather myself and be on my own way, that’s probably a good idea.” It was as if he was nothing more than a normal boy in this place. A pat to his back pocket had his suspicions confirmed that yes, his sky tone and mirage pen were with him. So he still had access to his cure form…best to keep that on the down low.

"S-sorry!" He turned into a person, whoa. Meryl circled Tsubasa, wondering how he'd done it as she nodded absently. "Well, this isn't the No Man's Land where I'm from, but it's definitely No Man's Land. There's apparently a lot of universes, I've been traveling them for awhile now." This was the thirteenth world she'd been to, in fact.

"Never heard of it." Was that on yet another world? Seemed like maybe both of them were lost. "I'll be here awhile if you want to hang out with me."

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"Man, I'm starving…" He's thinking about seeing if the other dorms did takeout, as for once he wasn’t in the mood for his usual meals…

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@typhoonvash - plotted

Just like nothing ever happened…if only things were that easy, the woman thought to herself. Her chestnut hues eyes the tear in Vash’s cloak with the intent to fix, replacing the piece lost, bit by bit.

It had been for a good reason.

She could clearly remember it. The animosity she received from Nai. That…other power Vash had. Nai severing Vash’s arm. And finally, the act of Vash turning a gun on his own brother. And the moment he had collapsed to the ground, making it clear he wasn’t waking up until he was somewhere safe, she had torn a piece of the cloak on his back and turned it into a makeshift bandage. In a way, she felt relieved that it held the entire trip back to Home.

Bradd had planned on helping out the blonde the second he learned of his dismembered limb, but at the same time it wouldn’t be instant. A few days a best. Until then, Vash had to wait.

The raven haired female let out a perturbed hum as she finished the stitches on his cloak. From close up one could see the difference in skill on the sections she fixed, but it was unnoticeable from a distance.

Just like nothing ever happened…huh?

The captain put away her sewing supplies, folding the cloak over her arm and making her way down the hall. Luida stopped at the door, before motioning for it to unlock via her ID.

“I’m back, this should be good as new.” With a smile on her face, Luida set the cloak on its hook before turning to Vash. She was initially going to ask if he was feeling any better, but from the look on his face and his bandaged arm, probably not. Even the food brought to him had been left untouched, akin to when he first arrived five years prior. He was blaming himself. For the crash, for Nai, for Rem…it was heartbreaking to watch. She wanted to help…after all, where he lived wasn’t called ship 3 anymore. It was Home. Taking a seat beside him, her gaze softened, as did her voice.

“…Still have a lot on your mind?”

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@oflostinfound || semi-plotted

“I guess in a way this makes me an aunt, huh?” When Nagisa had heard that Hax had a child, she was initially quite surprised. But soon that turned to excitement. A new one to meet! Just as exciting as meeting a new team of cures.

“If you’re her aunt, I worry for the kid’s future-mepo.”

“Be quiet, you.”

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"I'd say it's more of a jam." That, and he's a bit in agreement with the newbie. Smoothies have milk.

"If a tomato is technically a fruit then would that make ketchup a smoothie?"

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“I won’t be doing crimes, but you know I’m definitely gonna be gay!”

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@multianime — semi-plotted

It’s nearing one in the morning. Normally for the students in the dormitory, they’ve already fallen asleep, or are ready to turn in after a long day. For those who choose to stay up, doing quiet activities like reading a book, doing beauty routines, playing video games or watching movies. And for the two classmates and that fourth option, only partially was the ‘quiet’ part of the activity true. Especially as they watched a movie that the redhead had rented.

Noticing something in the shot not entirely lining up, Kotoura’s hand went to the pause button before tapping her chin and looking closer at the screen. She returns to sitting upright shortly afterwards, her inquiry soon following.

“…is it just me, or did they totally use CGI for this guy’s quirk?” Of course, some actors literally had the quirks of the characters they played, as casting for authenticity had been on the rise lately. So much so that when a character’s quirk didn’t look quite right on camera, that more often than not that was the conclusion. She gestures to the screen to divert his attention back to it. “Take a look here, Izuku- the smoke doesn’t line up with his hand fully around his palms…I don’t think he’s got a smokescreen quirk at all!”

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@nicholas-wolfwood

"You wouldn't happen to be related to the sudden disappearance of some of my cigarettes, would you, sunglasses?" He remembers going for two today only, but four were missing from the box. The newbie and Vash don't smoke. Needless to say he is onto him.

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"Thinking about dinner, actually! How about you?"

Such incredible creatures. Nature is truly a beautiful thing.

Oh, the spiky haired brunettes are communicating. They are in their natural habitat.

❝ What'cha doin' over there? ❞

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@strawberry-barista || ✴︎

"Listen, while I won’t tell you that hoshiningen is the best one to use in a deck…I sort of will." Emily wasn’t necessarily a professional. No, she barely ranked in Battle City. But at the same time she was going to put in her biases, especially when it came to deck building. The ATK boost wasn’t even worth it.

“Never steered me wrong!” It has.

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@littlelosttsis || ✴︎

With not a lot (or any, for that matter) of people around, all it takes is a simple glance to the female for Roberto to pause mid-swig of his flask, looking at the contents and just this once wondering if he had drank a bit too much.

The man clears his throat the moment they make eye contact. Only in No Man’s Land, right…?

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@rosecoloredmuses || ✴︎

"Wait, so every member of the Happiness Charge team can fly?" While Tsubasa wanted to be upset that he wasn't the only cure capable of flight, it did bring to question just how many cures could. There were lots, right…? Perhaps different flying mechanics, dynamics behind it too! The avian's research cap was on.

"So how do you fly as Cure Swan then, Mizuno-San? It's the aerodynamic coat tails for me as Wing. At least, that's my current hypothesis."

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"That's where things get more interesting; y'see it was going to shut down, but thanks to people making bets on who wins, they actually make a decent amount of double dollars from people who lose bets. Seems like anything these days could be turned into a business opportunity." The brunette didn't go into details, sensing a slight hesitance from the female. Perhaps a change of subject would help? The mention of education brought an inquisitive grin to their face as they rested their head in their hands.

"Is that so? I never got to go to university, is it fun? What did you major in, if you don't mind me asking?"

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"How does a place stay in business if there are fights that often?" A quick glance around the dark and dingy space meant she didn't need to stretch her imagination too thin. It looked and smelled like the ideal place for bad tempers to stew, though she swore to herself that she wouldn't reduce herself to thuggish ways if she could help it.

"Oh, me?" Her eyes flicked back to her currant company. "I used to visit a café near my university, but that was a while ago." The tips of her fingers moved to brush back a lock of her dark hair while both shoulders bounced with a nonchalant shrug. "I don't usually go for bars, but I guess they have their own, eh. . . stinky charm."

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@whirling-fangs || ✴︎

“What the- ah!” This was the only downside to being paired with the beast breath user for a mission. There was no doubt that he was strong, and Konoha admired that. But at the same time he practically had the mindset of a child, diving and grabbing the udon before completion! It was as if Pyontaro had a human brother!

“Inosuke, that isn’t done yet! I haven’t added the lotus root!” And she’s going to try reaching for the bowl he snatched away. Peace be damned only once, Hell hath no fury like an Udon maker scorned.

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He ain’t gonna try lifting that. He was confident in his strength, but not that confident.