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AL HAITHAM ([personal profile] commences) wrote in [community profile] yogen2021-12-31 02:45 am

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

( 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! )
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[personal profile] notsosou 2022-01-22 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
[The people by his side... that's why he tried making friends here in the first place. Believing in people, because they weren't how he thought, because they believed in him... only to find out that it doesn't matter. It never mattered. It came down to a coin toss, in the end, and all his words might as well have been dead air. It's raw and painful, the way a wound unfurls it's tenderness over several days, the shifting of colours across his neck.

He can't go so far as to say it was a mistake - alliances are useful, people working together are more powerful, that's how a majority works, that's why it can be a tyranny. But maybe putting his heart and trust in them was. He watches his sparkler burn down to a charred stop.]


Oh? Does she now?

[What has Komaeda been filling her ears with? Or rather, what has she actually been listening to? It's that spike of fear again. He hates that it reminds him of that gulf between them also, invisible only until it isn't, where it's felt keenly. Where Shin painfully realizes how much he's changed, if he can't understand a person like who he was, even by theory, and fears the repetition of history.]

You always take things so literally, geez.

[Or it's more like Shin is oblique because he knows Komaeda will pick up on it, and then runs face first into the feigned innocent response every time... as far as he sees it.]

Urk... Don't put it like that. There's a thing called privacy, Komaeda. Ever heard of it?

[From his tone it's his turn to talk like he's explaining something simple, because Komaeda sure acts like he hasn't... and also because, yeah, Komaeda's on the money.]

Fine, how about this? I wish... you'd stop talking about hope for a year.

[Just a sidelong little smirk at Komaeda, because how likely do you think that is? He knows the answer already: 'just make it happen yourself', (work it out yourself Shin I can't just hand you everything all the time) but that doesn't actually matter. It's a throwaway wish, like snakeskin.]
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[personal profile] notsosou 2022-01-22 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
It's not like it's all or nothing. ... Forget it, why am I even bothering?

[He tugs up a collar-side with a free hand. What's he doing. Komaeda's the sort who'll hear what he wants to. Telling him things in even a little good faith... isn't ever going to work. (He's surprised Komaeda hasn't commented on the handprint at this point, but maybe he's biding his time.)

I'm crying he was so smug about it, he'll be kicking himself when he realizes but... that's what happens with vague specifications. A few hours is an achievement in it's own right, so who ends up winning in the end?]


What kind of wish is that?

[He looks that gloomy, huh? People have been checking in on him... He smiles, fairly often, as much of a defense as and part of his Hiyori persona. That side of him... at the end of the day it wants to keep him alive, even if that means killing him. Try hard because the odds feel so stacked... and also honestly, inexperience. Hope the way he sees it feels dangerous as far as it's concerned, something to seal away and thereby stifle, and the rest of him resents it. Hope the way Komaeda describes it... fits easily into it's worldview after the filter of his own perception. There's nothing unusual about him smiling within the span of a few hours, such that it would require a wish, because it would happen anyway.

...a genuine, happy one, fully from the heart, from Shin Tsukimi? No. He doesn't do those on command anymore. Even his own, really; they take him by as much surprise as anyone when they happen. Somehow he gets the strangest feeling there won't be one today.

He'll take a page out of Komaeda's own book and just stare at him with dead eyes and, yes, a smile. Go on. There's no reason for him to participate in this. He can pretend he can't tell it's meant to be a joint thing, even as Komaeda'll make a thing of it as he does every time Shin feigns ignorance.]
Edited (minor tweaks) 2022-01-22 08:44 (UTC)
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[personal profile] notsosou 2022-01-30 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Ahaha, like I can ever get rid of you.

[Maybe in the short term, but in the long term... Komaeda's almost certainly going to return in some fashion and for some reason, like puzzles or clothes-theft. Speaking of, there goes the sparkler.

...Shin never learnt how to leave, in the end. The choice was made elsewhere, without him. He doesn't know how to disentangle himself if there's even a way, even now when he knows what exactly sort of thing's happening, when he wants to, when as far as he knows he has no more illusions about this. The result is this tangled tattered knotted thing... it doesn't help they're all forced to live in close proximity.]


Lonely, huh... [Does he look lonely? Is he lonely? Ordinarily there might be an answer but it's all a mess right now, because loneliness and safety have bled together like paint. It's clear Komaeda is reaching out but that can only look like a trap, feel possessive. The tying together of them like that has him hunching into himself despite himself. It's terrifying, for it's own reasons to him.] If it's a wish for both of us, maybe it should be that, right? A clean break.

[Kills me, this equal and opposing wish to his past. There's that element of the dare to it, the same as stark fingerprints on his neck, the same as wanting a wolf to rip off it's clothing.]