Entry tags:
heat-haze daze
Who: Rantarou Amami & anyone who hits me up
What: August catch-all
When: August & some backdates
Where: Various locations
Warnings: TBA
What: August catch-all
When: August & some backdates
Where: Various locations
Warnings: TBA
"but, y'know, i kind of hate summer"

This post serves as a place for me to gather all of Amami's closed threads, starters, and miscellany through the month. If you want to set something up, I can be reached by PM or at
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komaeda — 08/04, student store
( the student store... it's open. at long last. and you know what, guess who has two thumbs and some cash tucked away from that time he helped komaeda fight off the other students to collect it off the ground in the locker area? this guy! actually, at a time like this, he's pretty glad that he held onto that, because it looks like this place takes cash at a better rate than merit points, that's for sure. amami takes a glance around as he steps inside, and already he's eyeing those spare uniforms (and the sweaters, which are always cuter than jackets). it doesn't take long for him to look back to the one beside him though. )
What do you think, Komaeda-kun? It's a shame we can't buy food, but I'm sure there's something useful to find.
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( having it open so late, but they're given a wide array of items to choose from, even some things he's never seen — or perhaps he's never paid attention to. part of him wonders if he'll be able to find the cat treats so that he can restock, it's probably a limited item, but it still makes him curious. actually, it's the first thing he wants to check outside of searching for clothes, but that's because he has no need for it. )
It'd be nice if they offered soap, shampoo... basic living necessities.
( or do they? he hasn't looked around so he doesn't know, but his eyes scan the area closest to him to see a few jackets on display. none of them catered like his own, but they have a more normal feel to them, and he even reaches out his hand to pinch at the fabric to see what it feels like. another rub of his thumb along the sleeve, and he finds that the material is soft... enough to keep someone warm, but it's summer so it's probably a bad choice. he pulls his arm away, slipping his hands into his pocket as he looks towards the ultimate like a dog waiting for their answers, he'll proceed depending on what's said. )
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( or have clothes that aren't plain black, grey, or white with the same freak-ass bird on them. they'd make a killer profit this year if they did. )
Beggars can't be choosers though. I'm just grateful if I can have more than three sets of clothes.
( pour one out for that pair of pants saihara bled all over, because god knows those are never gonna come clean.
anyway, he'll be making his way absently through the racks of sweaters and displays with jackets and tracksuits lined up on them. there's probably some odds and ends here too — school stores usually have, like, water bottles and pencil cases, coffee mugs, but nothing substantial or useful. nevertheless, here he is, holding up a sweater over his chest to check the size before he folds it over his arm, grabbing three more of the same to go with it. glances to komaeda to see if he'll grab anything for himself. )
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unfortunately, he takes a few steps away from amami to search for the items he needs, but stops once he notices a rack filled with shirts. he doesn't need them, per se, but he notices a few are styled with rips, which reminds him of how hinata (god bless his soul if he's even making it) had been torn along his waist, and in his shoulder. with a hand raised and index finger bent, he lightly taps his bottom lip in thought as he stares down at what he's able to look through. with his mechanical hand, it whirrs softly as he looks through — there's a variety of colors, styles, and some that he doesn't even like — expensive taste.
oh, but that's what makes them special, he guesses. for the... cheaper people, though hinata isn't broke, but he probably doesn't use his wealth to choose his clothes. passing up those, he looks for the attire that tends to have ties attached, and maybe with a certain pattern even if ugly. he'll pick up one, touching the fabric to see if he likes it, and then holds it out to look it over in thought. )
...Maybe one that has a pocket too.
( and so he pushes through in search of one with a breast pocket, but he isn't too fond of the material used, or he doesn't like the position or the color. )
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How about this one?
( pretty close, wouldn't you say? )
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( he says this genuinely, actually relieved for anything an ultimate is willing to give him, but is hinata worthy of such a... kind gesture? of course, no matter how komaeda looks at it, he's... just a husk of what he used to be, but after some times... he can be the god that he's meant to be, someone blooming with talent. he can't do that when he lacks clothes, so komaeda takes the outfit to look it over. yes, grateful before even looking. )
Do you like ties too, Amami-kun... makes a person appear to be a workaholic, if you ask me.
( as he says that, he's undoing the tie from the one fit he chose so he can put it on the one that amami had picked out, and it almost appears to be the ideal shirt that he was looking for. ) What do you think?
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( not much of a mind-reader, this one. anyway, that luck must really be something — how did he find an actual tie in this place when the uniform doesn't use them? are they supposed to be for graduation or something? amami puzzles over it for a moment, and has to kind of recall that he's being asked a question. he blinks, then offers up a smile that's somewhat sheepish. )
Looks like a school-brand tie to me. I'm not too big on them myself, but I guess there's nothing wrong with staying simple.
( give him a pink tie, then we'll talk. )
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( it doesn't matter, it's the perfect outfit for him which he's going to take, and it's the only one he thinks of for hinata anyway. will he say that's who it's for? no, but he's grateful for amami's opinion either way. )
Simple, yeah, that's what it radiates. ( alright, but enough gawking at this, he'll look at what's in amami's hand instead. ) Did you find anything interesting... you have quite a few.
insane ass
( he's more concerned with being able to have access to more than four outfits... bro that's not even enough to get him through a school week!! though, what he has is also better than what's in his locker now, so even if it's less than ideal, amami's not complaining about it either. he'll stretch out his arm so komaeda can get a better look at the sweaters, all the same shades of black and bearing the same freaky bird emblem of the school on them. )
What do you think?
?
( he says that like he's calling amami that, but actually, he's making a suggestion. )
If you go to him, he's able to sew to make it different if you aren't interested in the style.
( trusting someone enough to accommodate his ultimate? well, everyone should do what they can for them, and that makes the timelord no different. also the simple fact that komaeda feels like...
ah, nevermind. ) Anything would like nice on you, though... You'd be the perfect Ultimate Model.
?
You think so? I don't think I'm that good looking, but I appreciate the compliment.
( not that he'd mind, it just — you know, it doesn't quite check out. )
If that's the case though, maybe I'll have to ask him some time. Do you know what kind of things he likes?
( same as with rokkun; he's not expecting anything for free. )
?
( despite they're shopping, komaeda looks to the other almost serious. he's done it already, taken a life, and he'd do it again if need be just for the hope of others. as for add, he doesn't know his hope, he doesn't have a reason for why he does what he does aside from furthering his knowledge. in a way, that's a hope, but one he won't use to say he has one — he finds himself different, he remains an outcast, and komaeda watches as the other pursues things on his own whims, but is willing to help others.
that sort act is so admirable that komaeda can't even do it himself, but it works out in add's favor, it goes to show that he's able to benefit others. those types of bonds are what the ultimate likes to see, anyway. )
Aside from that, if you're able to give into any of those desires of his, he'll be willing! Ah, but you're an Ultimate, he should be amazed by you anyway... I am.
( but he says that to every ultimate, especially as he reaches out to grab the clothes folded on the male's arm, he's only doing this so the other doesn't have to carry anything. )
?
( and the look of exasperation on his face says he's tired as hell just from being asked that. also kind of tired about the ultimate thing, but he's given in to that for the time being — there doesn't seem to be any convincing komaeda otherwise, in any case. he'll kind of look at komaeda for a moment as he moves to take the clothes though, a little confused, but holds them out after a moment with a resigned expression. )
I'll see about the first two, then.
?
Don't worry... I'll always love the sort of person you are, even if you can't...
( which is a shame, komaeda finds the ultimate in a way, invigorating. it's enough to send a shiver down his spine as he thinks about it, how his arms wrap around his body to keep his composure. he's shaking, ecstatic, and the outfit in his arms is being wrinkled from his tight grip, until he remembers to breath again. taking in a gasp of air from manhandling himself too roughly, he swallows down the saliva in his throat before he manages to slob. )
...! I'm such a failure, even I can't handle simple tasks.
( he's sorry about that, and there's even a frown proving so. )
¿
( first of all, what is wrong with this freak. second of all, amami did not sign up for this. can we please act normal in the store? please? ugh... but amami will kind of glance away, like he's not entirely sure how to deal with the situation, as an uncomfortable grimace pulls at his lips. he absently checks out a few of the shirts next to them while komaeda has his moment and he tries to figure out how to respond to that. )
I hadn't taken you to be the type for ties though.
( struck him as more of a "disheveled on purpose" type of style. )
¿
( he's more of a formal wear all the time kind of guy, and komaeda would be someone to know that since... that's how the other dresses. with a frown, he finally looks to where amami was glancing, and he recognizes that as him being interested in something else. making amami uncomfortable? komaeda would never be able to do that. )
His other clothes were damaged, so I have no choice, but to make him look like something. He is around our fellow Ultimates, after all.
¿
( last he remembers, even when hinata was improving some, he still didn't seem to be too fond of talking to komaeda. which, you know, entirely valid; amami feels it, but it's probably good to know if they're on speaking terms again. but the shirt isn't actually all that interesting, so drawing his hand away from it, amami will take a few steps around the store — you know, looking for something else to catch his eye. )
¿
( so he's leaving it up in the air, very typical of komaeda who doesn't answer straightforward questions, instead, he keeps them open to discussion, and if he speaks with hinata himself... he'll learn the truth. everyone can have a conversation with him, but he wonders amami's thoughts once he does speak with him — if he doesn't know, it means he hasn't exchange words yet. )
On that subject, if I may pry... how was the talk with Rokkun?
( he didn't... explain shit to komaeda. )
?
About that... Did you set me up? ( 'cause it kind of felt like amami was set up. )
He was pretty upset about the whole thing — said something about a promise.
?
( sure, rokkun ran at him and threw the jacket in his face, but... he's just like that. thinking about it does cause him to sigh, why did he even act that way, he did say he wanted his jacket back. )
A promise...
( it takes komaeda a moment to try and remember what that all entails, but... )
He has trouble making friends, so that's probably why he didn't have an attitude you liked...
?
( like, he thought it was a jacket. just that, nothing special about it. but didn't you say it had pink on it? honest to god should have just kept that shit at this rate to feed rokkun's weird delusions. )
?
( with a hand brought to his chin, he rubs slowly as he thinks back to how the other reacted. even now, komaeda still has his jacket because he never took it back. he must really want komaeda to keep it? )
Forgive me, Amami-kun... I'm sorry that happened to you, he wanted his jacket back, that was the promise. ( ... ) I didn't believe it mattered since he's into trading.
?
( but if it wasn't intentional, then he guesses it wasn't — komaeda is a handful, but this doesn't strike amami as the type of thing he'd lie about. )
It's fine, though — there was one just lying around by the lockers. Crazy coincidence, right?
!
( that's probably what happened, rokkun saw his greatness? )
Do you have it on you?
♡
( if he does? hard to tell, some days. and just look at him — plain-ass looking guy. he'll pull the adderstone out of his pocket though, holding it up for komaeda to see. )
Right here.
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