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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i'm so sorry. no noahs were harmed in the making of this post.
Clearly he can't read labels. (And also I'm assuming this just tastes like regular liquor.)
He looks left, right... yeah okay. Noah takes a shot and oh dear fucking gods that's bad what the fuck—]
Euek—
[You know that thing cats do with their faces when they taste something gross, that's what Noah's doing right now.
He's passing off the cup to whoever walks by first.
His adventures in thinking alcohol is good at all end here.
Back to doing lightshow tricks!]
cute of him
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our job is to protect the noahs of this post
"protect" you say as if komaeda isn't about to get noah drunk
? we're dead we need to live a little
damn... u right
thinkin bout being drunk investigating day 1
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unharmed but suffering, cryin
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No...seriously. She tried to kill someone last night. On this very roof even. Her and Sou's footprints are like, right over there. She'd been so out of it after moving everything out of her room, that Komeada telling her to come up to the roof hasn't even registered and um...right. This was a party. A non murder, social gathering that Sara was totally nailing looking normal at. She has bags under her eyes like theres no tomorrow, and keeps staring listlessly off into the distance but thats what the Coolest Teenz do at parties. Probably. Sara never went to many back home.
Sara looks upon the alcohol, for once her life considering the many merits of underaged drinking. Her mom and dad will never know. There are no adults around.
....Looks left...
....Looks right...
Yeah she'll be doing shots here for the rest of the party, unless someone convinces her to stop. ]
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You have to shhhh with the birds, and if you want to talk to them, you go WooOOooOOoo.
( it's his best impression of a luzon, but it's more like an impression of kamo-kun's impression of a luzon. )
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( he lifts a hand, waving to the person next to him, and komaeda has a little platter in his other hand that's dressed in an assortment of fruits, and also two cups of love setsugetsukka. there's also two items that appear to be the size of a golf ball, and he'll pluck one out to hold it out to whoever he's speaking to. )
Want to play a little game?
( he'll set the platter onto the desk, before pointing at the green colored tape on the ground to indicate where the other should be standing. )
If you make the shot into the cup, I'll do something you request, and vice versa.
— a2.
( he has about four of those little spinny bitches, and he's going to set them on the corner of the rooftop that has no railing. setting them side by side, he'll call over whoever is close to him. )
Let's light one at the same time, and see whose goes the farthest.
( sounds a little dangerous considering they could just spin backwards, hitting whoever lit it, but komaeda has them facing towards the edge where they should spin off. he thinks that watching them fly off into the distance, probably hitting some unsuspecting victim might be a little enjoyable (okay, not that), but just seeing it fly and spin might be interesting.
also, who's luckier. )
— b.
( you can find komaeda bent over by the bonfire, a pencil in hand as he's writing a wish on a colored piece of paper in front of him. they say if someone says their new year's wish aloud that it'll come true, or, as long as someone else hears it. he's doing that — sort of — which happens to be him grabbing another slip of paper, and holding it out to the next person that walks by him. )
Do you want to write your new years wishes down with me?
a - the mood whiplash i got writing this
HELP THE WAY I CRIED
UNLIKE MY OTHER KID RIOKUN MAKING GOOD, SANE LIFE CHOICES
NO RIOKUN FAILED BC HES STILL W KOMAEDA
TRUE BUT HE'S TRYING TO LEAVE THIS TIME
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b - i'm coming back for this one bc it's cute
welcome b(ack)
thank u this will be quick i just want cute riokun wishes
NOT ITLL BE QUICK ur right they will make a super cute wish
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the birthday boy
What the hell if going on here- If this is your idea of a prank...!
[There's a rant building up in the back of his throat, but it trails off at the feeling of fingers undoing his blindfold. He's still glaring as it comes off, ready to tell of the perpetrator - but it's Komaeda he sees first, and that takes a lot of the fire out of him immediately. (And if he blushes a little bit, well...) The second person he sees is Rokuro, and that dampens his temper a little more.
But then he sees what's beyond them. The people, the fireworks that would've made him think it was just another party to bring in the new year if it weren't for everything else around them. Streamers and balloons. The extremely large cake. The sign that can't be written by anyone but Subaru, because no one else calls him Hina-chan.
Too many emotions to count well up in his throat, choking him up.]
You guys... did this for me? You actually...
[His eyes are burning.
Nobody ever, ever remembers Hinata Hajime today. He is never more important than hatsumode, or adults drinking around him, or osechi-ryouri that he grew to hate the taste of with every passing year. He is always... always forgotten.
Except for today.]
You... didn't have to do all this...
[The words are quiet and choked, his head quickly ducked as he scrubs furiously at the tears that start to spill.]
why is he always CRYING
because THINGS are always HAPPENING that make him CRY
STOP I JUST WANT HIM TO USE THOSE TEARS ON THE OCEAN
HELP HE'S IN THE WATER
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crybaby......
is him!!!
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ha ji me nii ~
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not his beautiful smile...
soft... it's so soft, I miss that artist every day
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cw i guess strangulation might come up? plausible deniability to not notice because it bday party
He's at least wearing something appropriate to the occasion, even if that's more of a summer festival thing, and while he's not wearing his scarf the collar of it halfway covers the hand print bruise and collar-scar on his neck; making them hard to spot in the dark splashed with dazzling light. He's got a container of hot tea and is sipping it occasionally while watching the crowd, on even higher alert than usual.
At some point he picks up a sparkler and just kind of stares into it.]
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the foundation....
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thinks about what happened to him while I wasn't paying attention and looks to the Lord
you take your eyes off him for five seconds...
for five seconds and LOOk at what happens looks to the Lord
we all know the lord has nothing to do with this :' )
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more underage drinking except he's technically 21 but w/e
he also might be trying to do shots, which is a big "trying to" because he downs one and then immediately sputters like the lightweight he is. it's not going great.]
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He largely stays out of the way, keeping an eye on them, but he does take the time to play with the different sparklers, watching with interest as they go off. He's seen plenty of full contraptions, enough that they shouldn't be anything special, but they're new and bright and colorful and he likes that about them.
At some point, he'll also follow the trend of inspecting the love setsugetsukka. He doesn't drink, but he will sniff at it before blinking, puzzled. It doesn't smell like alcohol. He takes a small sip before spitting it out before shifting his, and finds that it doesn't taste like alcohol... Was it actually getting people drunk, or was it just a prime example of a self-deception? ]
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MIDNIGHT
( info )
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this goes in its own heading bc its very silly
Pre-midnight, very late shenanigans
Yet anyway.That aside, it feels nice to celebrate a little. Both for the new year and for Hajime. Joe's been through a lot this past month, and he wants to enjoy himself with everyone else. He's not aware of the troubles that have been going on with the others from his home just yet, so for now, he's blissfully ignorant and ready to party.
While he's generally mingling, the fireworks are what really catch his interest. He manages to gather a bunch before taking them as far away from the birds as he can. He's not setting them all off at once... but he is heavily considering it. Of course that seems dangerous, but these are some pretty small scale fireworks right? Maybe he should get a bucket of water to be safe...
All these thoughts get pushed aside for a moment when he notices someone looking at what he's doing, flashing a grin. ]
Hey! Did you want some? Sorry I'm not trying to hoard ahaha!
not aware yet you say
Gonna focus on this one before our blood drive thread since... yeah LOL
yesss for maximum pain purposes
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