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Entry tags:
- dangan ronpa: hajime hinata,
- dangan ronpa: nagito komaeda,
- dangan ronpa: rantaro amami,
- elsword: add,
- elsword: noah ebalon,
- ensemble stars: subaru akehoshi,
- hanako-kun: nene yashiro,
- identity v: helena adams,
- mo dao zu shi: meng yao,
- your turn to die: joe tazuna,
- your turn to die: rio ranger,
- your turn to die: shin tsukimi
この気持ち…伝わってるといいんすけどね (12/31)
Who: Hajime Hinata & friends
What: Happy birthday, Hinata-kun!
When: December 31, 9PM~
Where: School roof
Warnings: N/A, TBE
What: Happy birthday, Hinata-kun!
When: December 31, 9PM~
Where: School roof
Warnings: N/A, TBE
( there's various hidden signs that point towards the elevator, and if anyone catches sight, they'll see an arrow that points up, indicating for them to take it skyward. if they get off too early, there's a sign on the floor that reads, "next stop!", so if they dare, they can go back into the elevator and do as the words command. upon making your way to the rooftop on new year's eve, the setup is immediately apparent.
a number of glittering, sparkling decorations line the area — streamers, balloons, music, and a brightly colored sign the reads: happy birthday hinachan. at the heart of the setup is a bonfire that reaches almost shoulder-height — properly set up to make sure it doesn't spread anywhere further than its containment area, it sets a festive tone.
"borrowed" desks are also covered in an array of treats and appetizers courtesy of nene and amami, as well as enough love setsugetsukka to "make 3 people black out," which is probably enough to share if nobody gets too ambitious. the cake at the center of it all is the real star of the show however, almost as big as a person all on it's own.
to top it all off, even under the dim glow of the stars, nobody is short of a little light when natsume and noah's dazzling light show begins. once the main event has closed, a variety of firecrackers are brought out to celebrate with as things begin to wind down. varieties include the classic sparklers, these little spinny bitches, funky little sparkshowers, some little baby rockets, with the larger varieties spanning a couple feet at most. on the opposite side, there's a little table where a birdhouse is kept, and inside stuffed with all sorts of cotton and wood shavings are two birds huddled together inside, and a few treats that people can feed them if interest. if keigo looks at your character from afar, it's fine, that birdhouse they're living in was made by them, after all.
and at the centre of it all will be one boy with a bag over his head, kidnapped by rokuro arata, who sits him down and lets komaeda undo his blindfold — happy birthday, hinata-kun! )
a number of glittering, sparkling decorations line the area — streamers, balloons, music, and a brightly colored sign the reads: happy birthday hinachan. at the heart of the setup is a bonfire that reaches almost shoulder-height — properly set up to make sure it doesn't spread anywhere further than its containment area, it sets a festive tone.
"borrowed" desks are also covered in an array of treats and appetizers courtesy of nene and amami, as well as enough love setsugetsukka to "make 3 people black out," which is probably enough to share if nobody gets too ambitious. the cake at the center of it all is the real star of the show however, almost as big as a person all on it's own.
to top it all off, even under the dim glow of the stars, nobody is short of a little light when natsume and noah's dazzling light show begins. once the main event has closed, a variety of firecrackers are brought out to celebrate with as things begin to wind down. varieties include the classic sparklers, these little spinny bitches, funky little sparkshowers, some little baby rockets, with the larger varieties spanning a couple feet at most. on the opposite side, there's a little table where a birdhouse is kept, and inside stuffed with all sorts of cotton and wood shavings are two birds huddled together inside, and a few treats that people can feed them if interest. if keigo looks at your character from afar, it's fine, that birdhouse they're living in was made by them, after all.
and at the centre of it all will be one boy with a bag over his head, kidnapped by rokuro arata, who sits him down and lets komaeda undo his blindfold — happy birthday, hinata-kun! )
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Hehehe...♪ You're at my mercy!
[which means... subaru'll straddle her middle, hands raised--
and he'll tickle her!!!!]
There, there, there! Laugh your heart out, Sasara~! You look best with a smile, so let's see it!
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[ She smiles back, starting to laugh at Subaru's dramatics but...
She can deal with a little horsing around, but the tickling, her body out of control sends a shudder of fear. Not a lot of sleep, a lot of alchohol, being right here where she'd last attacked someone...it feels bad. She shoves Subaru, not with her full strength, but harder then she would if this was just playing. ]
Stop...Stop ok! I...just not right now.
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not usual, he'll let himself be pushed to a stop and lean back from her, hands up in surrender himself. how the tables turn, and subaru'll get off so she can sit up in the snow; he'll brush the white off her, just as she did for him that one snowy day.]
Sorry, Sasara~... Too much to drink?
[give her that, since he doesn't know what else it could be. don't puke.]
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Sure.
[ If thats the excuse he assumes, Sara won't dissuade him. ]
I don't mean to ruin your fun! We can play in the snow another time, I swear. Just let me drink some water and walk this off.
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he'll stand up and hold out his hands, come on up!!!]
'Kay~. Let's get you some water then, drinky. And a little food, too. ♪
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Drinky...are you eight? [ Don't say insipid things that remind her of her father. ]
I want a whole cake.
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Eighteen, close enough~. And you can't have a whole cake, Sasara, Hina-chan has to have some too.
[but they can have big slices together with their water... subaru will find a place away from the others to take off his jacket (brr) and lay it down for sara to sit on, this is not an offer it is an insistence, and nab their goodies.
he'll hand her the water first, settling down beside her with one plate that's got two slices of cake on it. subaru will let her eat some since she's "drinky" first.]
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Who hurt you, Sara?
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[ She follows after him with a sigh, accepting a glass of water, a slice of cake, a dry place to sit. It's nice... She feels herself relaxing by increments, the fork sliding across the plate with a comforting sound as she takes a bite, followed by a sip of water.
In hindsight she should have probably known Subaru was too clever to let it go. Sara keeps her eyes on the plate, folding a little cake up with the fork as she does. ]
Who says I got hurt?
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[first and foremost... he leans against her, just a little. he's worried mostly; he gets fights happen and he's relived it hasnt ended in death to his knowledge but he's worried]
Mostly that... I was already gonna ask you if you were okay, but I had to change it up.
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[ She doesn't lean towards or away from him. Hooking a finger around her sleeve and pulling it down doesn't reveal any further injuries. See? She really is fine. ]
It's a fight I started, so I can't be too regretful. I'll live, you know? [ She says it like a bad joke ] Don't fall over yourself trying to comfort me.
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[because she likes spending time with the subaru she knows, and he likes spending time with the sara he knows.]
So just point 'em out for me and I'll kick their ass too.
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[ She looks up from her water with a sigh. Saying it like that just makes it feel...numb. ]
That was probably too blunt...but it's the truth. It wasn't a nice fight. I was angry.
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sara is the only person he knows that would look at him with a straight face and say something like that so honestly, so it stops him for a moment; he'll pull away to look at her, make sure she's serious, then carefully lean against her again.
... it isn't like he's got some moral high ground anymore. subaru shakes his head.]
No, I appreciate the truth. Even if it's not nice, or even if it's blunt like that. He must've really hurt you if it turned out that way, though.
[because sara isn't a violent girl to him. people have their different sides, he knows, but she really isn't like that in his eyes. neither was natsume but understand he'll continue to think best foot forward.
instead of prying too much, he'll simply ask what should be:]
... Are you okay, Sasara?
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[ She still can't believe some of the things he said. They make her head hurt, because she can't refute them other then wanting them to be wrong. It just leads to an endless cycle of being angry and upset, playing out arguments in her head until she thinks of something better to do.
She is a violent girl, but its nice he doesn't think of her that way. It means she's been doing something right. ]
I'm so mad...but mostly at myself. Is that okay? I...I'm trying to be okay!
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[this is partial revenge for the practicum thing. but like... a good sort of revenge, because he likes her directness, her openness. it makes him want to be, too.]
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Well. I'm also a huge hypocrite, if you haven't noticed! I've been telling people murder is wrong for how long now?
[ So don't ever lie to her, even if she lies to you! ]
I'm such a big hypocrite, I've pretty much proven everyone right when they were scared of me...I wanted to do something good, but I ended up hurting someone. I wanted to act better then the people who hurt me, but I only ended up acting worse. That's the kind of thing that makes me really mad...
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oh, sara... subaru'll wrap his arms around her, no more lean. full contact.]
I think your intent is all that matters, Sasara. You wanna be better, you wanna be good, but you've got a bigger flaw than dumb hypocrisy.
[he'll pinch her side!!!]
Don't focus so much on the bad~. Think about the good you have done, the better you have been, and figure out the difference. You're an easy to love person, y'know, I hate seeing you without your sparkly smile~. Besides, we're the same there!
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[ Being pinched hurts... but she'll lean in now. If she's rubbing her eyes...ignore that. She'll hit you back. Easy to love...it feels almost forign to hear it now, even though Sara knows she's been blessed by a lot of wonderful friends. It's just...she doesn't know. Hard to feel like its all real, sometimes.]
You'll have to forgive me. [ She pauses to sniffle. ] I'm not very good at figuring out how I feel about things. Um...but its good advice. I won't ignore it.
...You're really good at this? Do you talk people through murder often?
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[he doesn't want to see her cry -- he doesn't want to see anyone he loves cry, which is why he's so... himself. a laughable, carefree guy who doesn't seem to take anything seriously, who makes light of stuff and tries to lift the mood.]
You're a dear friend to me, and it's always people around you that can gauge your growth better than you can.
[it's true of obvious things like performances, but even moreso for things not so easily measured.]