#oh! and I need to update my books read tracker. i think i'm going to merge that spreadsheet with my overall sheet

[bookwyrminspiration]

hi dira im abt to propaganda SO hard. okay so aftg!!! full series name is all for the game and its a teilogy the first book is named the foxhole court. its such a silly silly series you go into it expecting ??? and you come out of it Forever Changed this is not just me being dramatic ask ANY fan and they will agree. its the kinda series you finish and you feel like youre fucking high like you imagined everything like it was all a fucking pipe dream (thats a reference. which you would get. if you read the books. that sounds mildly threatening im sorry but anyways yes read the books!!) no but seriously it may not be the BEST literature ever published but the characters latch onto you the brainworms never cease!! somewhat similar to kotlc!! sure every character is a bit of an asshole but you love them anyways esp as the books go on and you learn a little bit more abt them and get a little bit more attached <3 some of the plot twists hit like a TRUCK you read it and you think no way would this actually happen which!! yeah!! it would not actually happen!! its so crazy and fun and if you like the first book then youll never escape the trap. also yes ik i havent said anything abt like the actual BOOK yet but in my defense a lot of this is just pure FEELING and if nothing else my enthusiasm better convince SOMEONE to read aftg. but anyways the actual book ohhh idk how to describe it its like mafia/sports/found family??? i dont know i think i described it somewhat better in my pinned post (more propaganda. everyone go read my pinned post and then read aftg) okay i think im done now!!!!

hi averyy I am not immune to propaganda, I've actually casually looked for the series before just because you've put it on my dash enough I was like right wots all this then? In order to read it I'll have to check out the ebook from my library (not my preferred way to read but its okay), but it's on my list don't you worry. I have other things to read through first but it is, in fact, on my tbr. Because of you.

You're right this really has told me like nothing about what the book is actually about, just that you really love it and lose your mind over it, but that's okay because that's enough <3. I think it's about a fake sport, and one of the main characters smokes a lot (but in a hot way that makes him sexier...?), but that's about as much as I could tell you. Oh they're the foxes. Are there lesbians? I feel like there's been mention of a mean lesbian, or maybe just a sapphic in general but I'm not at all confident in that.

Anyway, thanks for the propaganda I'll read it :) eventually

[nilolol30]

Endangered: 5

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While Momo was trying to work on the computer I got Momo a drink it was oil? I think? Honestly Jacob just told me it's Momo's favorite so that's good enough thankfully Jacob also had a can opener and opened one of the cans for me this one was soup I'm not sure what kind it didn't say.

"Ah thanks human" Momo carefully took the cup from my hand.

"So umm any luck with your memory?"

"Ah still nothing I remember patches of things but nothing important it's like it's on the tip of my tongue" everytime I feel like I'm close to remembering something i suddenly take a U turn and I'm back at square one.

"I heard if you don't think about it the answer just appears I don't know I read that in a book"

"I think that maybe a good idea I don't want to give myself a headache" I take a sip of the soup... maybe I should have asked Jacob if he could microwave it for me.

After a few minutes Momo slammed his fist on the poor desk again...

"Oh ******* hell this stupid thing won't work!" Okay did not expect him to have a censor I rubbed his back.

"Hey why don't you take a break?" Momo seems to agree and chugs down his drink? I don't know anymore.

Soon Stray walked into the bar and walked over to me.

"Hello human, Momo me and Stray need help we need to repair this broken tracker" B-12 showed us the tracker and Momo studied it for only a second.

"What a beautiful object! And rare, too. I know a guy who fixes stuff like this. He's very talented, just...well you'll see. His name is Elliot. His office is just left of here near Grandma's shop there are signs all over his door" Jacob speaks up.

"Perfect I'll come with you guys" I jumped up from my chair the soup was already finished.

"Alright I'll be here of you guys get into trouble" Momo says giving us a thumbs up.

"Thanks just try not to abuse that poor table though" I give Momo a goodbye wave as I follow B-12 and Stray.

"Ah this is the door do you mind knocking for us human?" Nodding I gave the door three knocks the quickly opened and a companion moved to the side letting us in.

"You're here for Elliot? He's just over there" after pointing to the stairs the companion closed the door and sat down immediately falling asleep letting out these cute snores.

I turned around and already saw Stray steal some paper from the wall then meowed at me to follow them upstairs.

"You are very impatient" I mumble following the cats demands once upstairs I saw another companion sitting on a pillow Infront on many computers they seem to be shivering.

"Yes? Can I help you?" B-12 floated out and showed the tracker.

"Oh wow. That's a great tracker! I recognize this model it's a TOHIMA BR-2000. You can track anyone with this little gadget! May I?" B-12 placed the tracker in Elliot's hand.

"I know how to repair it, but when I'm trembling like this I can't use my keyboard. I don't know if I'm sick or something, but I don't feel right, I can't work when I'm shivering like this. I think I need a blanket to be able to fix your tracker" wow so companions can feel temperatures and get sick? Amazing!

"Oh where just in luck we just got this Poncho from grandma!" B-12 quickly dropped the poncho Infront of Elliot.

"Oh it's amazing! Let me try it on" Elliot quickly wrapped himself in the poncho obviously very much happier now.

"Look, no tremors! I'm able to work again thanks! Now I can definitely fix your Tracker! Let me take a look... just gotta give it an update and...one more thing...Voila! There you go, little one and...soft one? Goodluck finding who you are looking for" Elliot handed me the tracker.

"Wonderful let's go back to Seamus" Stray meowed in agreement and started leading the way as he usually does.

Seamus' door was wide open as he was sitting on the couch waiting I guess but he perks up seeing me and Stray walk in.

"Did you manage to fix that Tracker?"

"Yup Elliot fixed it up" I say handing it over to Seamus.

"He fixed it! Well done!" Seamus turned it on and pressed a few buttons and static can out of the tracker Seamus stood up quickly and I moved out the way.

"We got a ping! Is Papa really alive? I can't believe it! Let's follow the tracker. Maybe we'll find where my Papa went!" Seamus started walking out of the apartment as me and Stray follow close behind him.

Soon we were Infront of a metal door with a blue sign with a house on it with a big red X on the middle...that doesn't look good.

"This must be it. He really left the Slums it's dangerous out there but I must be sure. I need to know. Let's do this" Seamus adjusted his hat and started to open the door on the other side I could see those small yellow egg like things from before.

And moving flesh above? Oh my god I think I'm gonna be sick...

Stray being the bravest one here immediately jumped over through the door then Seamus motioned me to do the same walking under the moving flesh i could feel like throwing up but didn't? I can hear it move!

After Seamus walked through he closed the door and lead us to another gate.

"Look at all these Zurk eggs! They will eat us. I can't do this. Me and the Human are not as fast as you little one. The Zurks will get is for sure here , take this badge. My Papa will recognize it. He will know that you're a friend" hold on.

"Wait but-" I guess my objection was already known since B-12 flew out the little bag.

"Please human it is best for you to stay here you can't make these big risks remember you are the last human you must live out the rest of your life and carry on humanity" carry on humanity? I hate that this little drone keeps making good points.

I kneel down giving Stray a big hug to which they return by rubbing his face on my cheek.

"Don't worry Stray is the best at escaping zurks they are a pro!" B-12 reassured.

"I'll open the door for you" Seamus says while pressing a few buttons on the door lock after giving Stray a few kisses on the head I let them go.

"We will see you soon human!" B-12 says flying into the backpack Stray meowed and trotted down the stairs Seamus quickly closed the gate.

"Don't worry soft one I'm sure the little outsider will be okay" Seamus gave me a soft pat on the back.

"I know..." Just this is the second time the did a huge mission while I just sit and twiddle my thumbs I can't help but feel a little useless.

"Let's quickly get back into the safe zone I don't like it here" Seamus quickly rushed to the door.

"Agreed I don't think I can keep listening to the flesh wall without vomiting" I ran to follow Seamus through the door.

"I'll leave it unlocked we should stay here through" I leaned on the brick wall.

"Yeah sounds like a plan..." Now all I have to do is get rid of any memory of that fleshy wall thing...Seamus patted my back again.

"Thank you for getting the tracker fixed by the way sorry about the whole bar thing" Seamus laughed slightly scratching the side of his head.

"Ah no worries you have every reason to be upset and I agree...those zurks would definitely make a good meal out of me I must be a delicacy huh" I gave Seamus a nudge laughing he seemed to find it funny too.

"True looks like they probably have a taste of you now" he pointed to my bandage.

"Oh my god your right they probably spread rumors about me now!" I faked a gasp Seamus bent over laughing the other bots on the couch looked over in concern.

[buddaheadcannonsonice]

Don't ignore me

|| 707 route when he pushes MC away ||

You didn't like how Seven ignored you. You thought him saving you from his brother would have brought you two closer. Or that him staying with you in that apartment with the bomb would have allowed him to be more open with you.

You hoped that it would have. But it wasn't the case.

You got out of bed, ready to face another silent filled day with Seven and his memories.

"Did you sleep well?" You walked into the kitchen where Seven was grabbing a soda from the fridge.

He didn't respond and you just nodded, making your way to get coffee, not in the mood for food.

"You should eat something MC," Seven pointed the stove where eggs and bacon were already made.

"Thanks," you nonchalantly said, feeling yourself go into one of your moods before having met the RFA.

The silence that clung to the early morning was disrupted by Seven's phone ringing. And like that the morning went by. Seven left to work in his corner, and you left to the bed where you slept.

--

707 entered the chatroom.

Jumin: How is MC? Any progress with the security?

707: I am almost done. MC is probably sleeping again...

Jumin: Are you two fighting?

707: ... No. But it's for the best. If MC gets too involved with me, danger will always follow them. I can't allow that. So. It is good.

Jumin: If it's what's best for MC.

Zen entered the chatroom.

Zen: HOW CAN YIU TWO BE SO DENSE?!?!

707: Oh, MC just woke up. I'll talk to you guys later with updates!

707 left the chatroom.

707

It was for the best. He told himself that as long as MC was safe, none of the rest mattered.

But he began to notice a pattern in MC. The odd hours of sleep, the odd eating schedule, and the odd times MC would disappear with whispers.

At first he thought it was because MC would talk in the chat and that the chat was the cause of MCs odd habits.

Until he caught MC in conversation.

"No, everything is good. The semester doesn't start for a few more weeks and I found a good apartment. It's not too far from the university... no, you don't have to worry. All is good! Yes. I scheduled an appointment for that. And that too. Okay, love you. Bye."

It wasn't in MCs regular tone of voice. But maybe MC too had demons they haven't dealt with.

707 continue with cooking food for MC, stocking the fridge with fruits and healthy snacks, and even making MC coffee before they'd wake up.

But no matter what, MC wouldn't budge. They'd budge when trying to get him to eat and take a break or maybe to even talk, but the more he pushed MC away, the more MC tried.

Until MC stopped trying.

Maybe it was when he said he wished MC never downloaded the app, or when MC saw him breaking the robot, or by avoiding conversation. But MC stopped trying too.

MC would still remind him to eat, take a break, relax, and even leave him food. But it was the lack of sticky notes that worries him.

"Everything is great! I sat in one of those dog cafes and it was the greatest! Oh he is? That's great. I miss him so much, he has no idea... yeah. Don't forget to take him walking! Okay, bye."

He noticed MCs voice fluctuation when they lied. When they were sad. When they were done.

"Do you have a dog?" He found himself asking before he could stop it.

"Sure. Yep. I'm sorry, I'm so tired. I'll use the bathroom first, I hope you don't mind." MC said in regular MC voice. It made him wonder how much else he didn't know about MC.

MC entered the chatroom.

Yoonsung☆: MC! How is everything?

Zen: Is Seven being a gentleman? Tell me if I need to call and yell at him.

MC: ^^ everything is good! Seven has been so nice. Honestly, he's such an honest fellow~

Yoonsung☆: Still, I'm so jealous he gets to see you first!

MC: Should I send a picture? ^o^

Zen: YES.

MC: *picture of 707 in another wig*

Yoonsung☆: Wuah! I am really jealous now!

Jaehee: Honestly, you and Seven have an odd sense of humor.

Zen left the chatroom.

Zen entered the chatroom.

Zen: Ha ha. Very funny. I'm going to practice some lines.

Jaehee: Good luck!

MC: ^^

707 entered the chatroom.

707: That was my favorite picture!

MC: ... Yes, well it was fun! But I am tired guys, I should go to sleep. Sleep well everyone! ^^

MC left the chatroom.

You didn't try to be awkward or anything, but you didn't know what else to do. It was obvious Seven didn't want you around.

So you did your own digging.

You thought that if you could do your own research, it would make Seven feel less stress and maybe even be less avoidant.

You talked to a few of the guests, asking for nonchalant questions of previous RFA parties, going through the drawers of papers, and even getting into Rika's email.

And what you found was astonishing. Times 10.

Through he files there were coordinates, pictures of Seven and his brother, of everyone in the RFA crossed off, and of her manifesto.

"Crap." You didn't know what to do with this information. Should you go there yourself? Or should you tell someone? Should it be Seven? What if you called Jumin? Maybe Zen?

"What're you doing?" You closed the laptop quickly and took your glasses off, facing Seven at the door of the room.

"Research." You technically didn't lie. You knew he'd look into the web searches later.

"On what?"

"Previous RFA parties. I don't want to mess this up. You've all been so helpful and if this does a lot of good, I want to do it better." Again, not really a lie.

"Oh. Well. It's late. Go to sleep, I'll see you in the morning."

"Wait!" You stopped him before he closed the door, building that barrier again.

"I'm safe to leave the apartment, right? I mean. You're hiding from the agency so it isn't safe for you. But say I wanted to go to the library for some books or to get some snacks, I'm free to go, right?"

Seven thought about and then nodded.

"Yeah, just don't go with any strangers and stay in the chatroom so we know you're okay. Better yet, here. Give me your phone and I'll add a tracker."

"No." You say quickly and add, "You don't trust me? And besides, you already put a tracker in my jackets after I left that one time."

"It's not about trust but your protection. Someone is still after you and if we know where you're at, it would be useful."

You hand him your phone, scared that he'll go through things you never told anyone.

"I promise I won't go through anything."

And like that he left you with your thoughts at night.

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707

MC was at the library, which meant that he could have a few hours of snooping

He's happy MC took his advice to ignore him but he didn't think he'd feel worse than before about it

Not like this.

He decided now would be the perfect time to go digging into MC's background.

He promised he wouldn't but he needed to make sure they were not already from a bad situation

He read about their life, their family, their situation, and their reason for leaving

"OH shit."