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Who: Nagito Komaeda & anyone who hits me up
What: June catch-all
When: 06/01 onwards
Where: Various locations
Warnings: TBA

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This post is a place for all of Komaeda's closed threads, starters, and miscellany through the month. If you want to set something up, I can be reached by PM or at sakasaki

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( to be honest, as long as it was for hope, he'd let rokkun do whatever he believes is right, because to komaeda it's by doing things to give them a shining future. it's fine. as long as their reason for existence offers an outcome for everyone around them, and gives them hope to continue further. it doesn't matter what bad things have to be done: killing, bludgeoning, lying, manipulating, anything goes because some unfortunate instances happen to promote growth that people can learn and adjust from. as long as those terms and conditions are met, whatever rokkun does to achieve it is fine, but if it's mindless, hopeless...

he wouldn't go that far? he wouldn't do be idiotic enough to do something where he lacks hope? normally, he wouldn't listen to someone who lacks talent if she preached the same concern towards an ultimate — sadly, this isn't the case. he trusts rokkun not to make drastic decisions, despite komaeda calling him stupid time and time again, he feels like rokkun knows better than to be a complete idiot. if something did go wrong, komaeda would step in, and how would he step in? by handling it. how would he handle it? damn right, by stepping in. )

Ahahaha! What're you yelling for?

( he's carefree about it as he turns onto his side, and then on his back so he can slowly lean up. his eyes focus on the cord around his ankle, wrapped tightly which is pretty uncomfortable he finds from moving his foot. he leans forward to start undoing it — ) What a brave, little toaster... ( without much effort, he's pulling off the cord to toss it on the floor, and pick up the bulk of the toaster so that he can finally get on his knees and crawl closer to the table. once he's close enough, he's resting his chin on the surface of the table, and at this close radius rika will be able to see how komaeda's hair... absorbs it (not really, but it looks like it's right at home). he sets the toaster on the table as well, and his eyes glance up to peek at rika to see if she's still frustrated by this turn of events. )

Think of this as a stepping stone, I can't wait to see how well you improvise, Kawaii-san!

( he's delighted, not too worried about her failing this — if rokkun can eat maggots, then he can digest anything. though, komaeda doesn't remember that fine detail, but he is aware that the other at his cooking so he should be able to manage. he's not sure how much fell into the mixture, but he isn't too sure about the cinnamon, but honestly... don't even ask komaeda about cooking stuff. he don't know a damn thing. )

This must be hope... demonstrating your strong will that'll help you capture the attention of another so they'll praise your efforts. ( he pauses, pointing his index finger to his head in a gesture to have her attention on him. ) With this, he'll have no choice, don't you think?

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( he's so weird, laughing at her like a child when he's pretty much ruined the whole place all by himself in the timespan of 10 minutes. it's a complete mess, and one she doesn't intend on cleaning by herself — nor letting komaeda do it, for that matter. someone else... who will need the kitchen after them... will have to suck it up and do it, because just looking at all the broken glass and thrown appliances makes her want to commit seppuku.

and then her gaze wanders back to him, and his cheerful smile, as he rests his chin on the counter like an expectant dog. it almost makes you want to pet him — except she sees the batter sink into his hair and decides she'd rather die than do that, too. instead, she grabs some spices from the rack to add to their apparently now spicy cake, and huffs. improvise... well, she guesses — if rokkun doesn't like it, and he says that out loud, she'll just kill him, it's fine. )

I don't need to demonstrate anything to get his attention!! ( and she bonks komaeda's head with the whisk, turning the mixer on again. now that the brave little toaster is on the counter... maybe they're safe... maybe... ) And if he asks if I put any effort into this, you gotta say no, got it? This was super casual. ( and she most definitely not get stressed out over the ginger, or over ruining the batter, or anything of the sort?

anyway... )

When I put it in the oven, it's gonna take a while to bake, so... we could go look around for a gift. Rocchi seems to like weird stuff from nature, but that's out of the question, but maybe we'll find something inside of the school... ( komaeda's luck pls come through )

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( super casual is what she says, but to komaeda, she seemed pretty focused, and not only that, she was pretty pissed about the small slip up. of course, he flinches at the smack of his head with the whisk, and like a dog given a treat he slowly stands to his feet. a hand raises to run fingers through his hair, staring down at her before a grin pulls on his face as he speaks the obvious. )

Do crushes really give bare minimum effort when making stuff, hm...

( now, he knows he shouldn't say that aloud or rika will have something to say about it, but listen, he's learning. things such as romance and giving affection to people is integrated into his mind, even though he doesn't actively search for it. rather, he's just an attention whore who knows what he should do in order to get his way. )

Don't get all embarrassed, alright? I've probably never made him a cake before, so you could say it's on me...

( a compromise, actually. it's when she mentions a gift that komaeda realizes that is part of the grand scheme of things, and he only kept it in mind because on his birthday... he was gifted a log. part of him wonders if he should give it back to him so they have the same sort of birthday, and he's thinking about it. that's probably not the best way to go about it, and while there's a smile on his face from the memory, he snaps his fingers to appear like he's came to an idea. )

If we run into Fujioka-kun, he might have an idea where we could find something like that... Class ...C.

( poor akira, he doesn't need to dabble in their negative energy, but as komaeda's the first to walk outside the home ec room to stand in the middle of the hall. he looks both left and right, and turning towards the entrance of the room he waves at rika to come on out. cain said i could godmod her, so i'm going to bring her along like the idv pet that follows you. so komaeda can't remember his class, but he sure as hell remembers 2-C, so after a bit of walking to get there he notices a few flattened bodies along the way... )

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