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4 yrs ago
Current Merry Christmas boyos, don't forget to, like, be a good person and stuff. Also start thinkin of a new years resolution you'll actually go through with.
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5 yrs ago
Status update: staying up all n8ght fuckin sucks and procrastination is a vile temptress.
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7 yrs ago
4 months into this hole 'being a responsible adult thing' and I've come to a conclusion: It sucks and I want to go back to the days where I didn't have to plan out my game time.
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7 yrs ago
Was supposed to be productive tonight. . . will try to be productive in the morning
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7 yrs ago
Taking a short break from posting till Monday/Tuesday, hopefully will feel more creative and less brain-dead

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I'm gonna have to drop this, cause i just can't get myself to feel like posting for this rp. Hope you all keep enjoying the roleplay, and it was fun playing with you all.




Itsuki





As Miyako's glare towards Rin didn't go unnoticed by Itsuki, and he had to really force himself to breathe before he ended up ripping the bitch's head from her body. Why am I the only one who seems to properly understands how much a fuckin' threat this girl is, and that taking a chance on her is beyond idiotic. If it wasn't for Takumi, then she would be dead and everyone here would be safe. . . well, as safe as ghouls can be. Letting out a deep sigh, Itsuki continued to silently observe, clearly noticing not only the girl's seeming infatuation with Takumi but also that Takumi had noticed it as well. Robotic as the boy tended to be at times, his sudden silence and the way he was awkwardly staring in Itsuki's direction but not at Itsuki himself was enough to alert him to the fact that his younger sibling was lost in some intensive thought all of the sudden. Given everything that happened, he could only figured the Takumi was also aware of the Crazy Ukaku's apparent crush on him and was, as Takumi is one to do, panicking internally while doing a damn good job at not showing it. Another sigh escaped Itsuki's lips before as he leaned against a nearby wall, contemplating just leaving this hotel and being done with it all. Hana didn't want him here, that much was plainly obvious, Asoka couldn't give a shit either way, Rin was difficult to read, and Takumi was likely to just stick with Hana no matter what(not that he wanted Takumi to follow him if he did end up leaving).

It would be so much easier to just jump out the window and leave them and the kids to fend for themselves, wipe his hands of it all, and find a good place to sleep for the night. . . but then what would he have to look forward to. A life of pitiful scrounging until he met his end at the hands of some investigator or another ghoul. A life that was more about survival than anything else. A life that would eventually see him towards his worst nightmare, that would see him turn to the beast he currently tried his best to contain. They're my family. . . they're the only thing I have left anymore, and I'll be damned if I let anyone, or anything, hurt them while I can do something about it. Thinking back to the scene he'd come upon, blood everywhere, Hana laying bleeding on the floor with the top of her fucking head missing, his teeth clenched tight against each other, forming a rather unpleasant looking grimace upon his face before he was able to reel in his emotions and regain his more apathetic composure. He tried his best to forget how his mind had replaced Hana's current grown-up self with the form of the girl he had grown up with, as he had done with Takumi, Rin, and Asoka upon seeing them. Those memories had been what he had clung to for sanity sometimes, when he had fallen lower than he had ever thought possible. Even if they cursed him, spit upon him, and hated him with all of his being, he could never bring it upon himself to abandon them, to hurt them, to even hate them, because they were his everything and without them around. . . he might as well walking to CCG HQ and turn himself in.

Man, I really know how to cheer myself up. A small chuckle escaped his lips at the thought as he decided to address Takumi's question, looking him dead in the eye. "Simple. You go find the bitch a place to sleep and I find a comfortable chair to rest on while I stand watch over her. . . unless you planned to share a room with her. Though, I doubt that would be the wisest course of action, as leaving you two alone together is rather dangerous for a multitude of reasons. Not the least of which being that I don't think I'm ready to become an uncle just yet, not to mention that I'm crap with kids." Itsuki gave Takumi a small grin to let him know he was joking, before turning his attention to Miyako once more. "I'm not going to threaten you again, cause at this point, it'd be redundant. I just want to let you know that I care very deeply about everyone in this room. They are everything to me, and I'd rather die then see any of them hurt. Remember that next time you feel your other half getting antsy. If I can control my demons, you can control yours. I don't care how sick in the head you are, we aren't humans. We don't need a gun or a knife to be exceedingly dangerous to each other when we lose control of ourselves.
Seraphinite


Seraphinite glared at the Tugtupite as it's shield trapped her arm between to hexagonal energy plates. With a low growl, she slipped her hand in between the gap her bladed arm had created and sought to pull the shield apart. However, despite making some progress in pulling them apart with small cracks beginning to form in the energy construct, the voice of her target caused her to freeze momentarily. Looking up at her, Seraphinite listened to the Clinohumite speak with what could be considered rapt attention, her features hidden behind the glossy metallic green of her armor. After they finished their speech with a threat to the rebellion gems, she stood there for a bit longer, seemingly to process everything the other gem had said.

It was only after Spinel appeared that she acted, first only swiping her arm-blade through the air in front of her, then taking a low stance. "You seem to have misunderstood my directive, Clinohumilite, or more accurately, you seem to believe that the current Seraphinite unit is still functioning in Sensory mode and capable of understanding the impact of your words. This is not true. This unit is currently in Combat mode, which means all personality, memories, and other such distractions have been shut down to redirect energy to destroy the current target: Clinohumilite. You have proven yourself to be a threat to this unit's well being, and as such, must be eliminated via shattering." Seraphinite's voice came out in a calm monotone, never once letting out even a hint of emotion as she laid out the details for her opponent. There was no malice, no anger, nothing but a cold logical reasoning that spoke of an gaping emptiness where there had been a grand flame of frustrated emotion. And yet, a question hung in their mind, resonated within each resonate word they spoke. Why is this unit informing the Clinohumite of this? Why does this unit . . . feel like it's obligated to clear up their misunderstanding. Whatever the case, it's something to be dealt with at a later date. This unit's current objective is to destroy the Clinohumite and nothing else.

"Due to the fact that your line has been declared both defunct and slated for disposal, you've been deemed expendable and your passing of little consequence." With her piece finally said, Seraphinite once again burst into action. She lashed out with her armblade, aiming a fast stab straight for Clinohumilite's gem in order to finish the fight as fast as possible. . . or so it seemed at first.

In truth, this was just a feint to draw away the orange gem's attention while she shifted her other arm into a hooked blade. Before the first attack was going to hit, Seraphinite would pull it back, suddenly lashing out with a quick slash at the gem's chest, angling it so that it would dig deep and, if she was lucky, would catch inside of the construct, allowing her to swing them into the air before slamming them into the ground. Failing in that, however, Seraphinite would quickly back away, taking a defense stance as she waited for her opponent's response and prepared their next counter attack.

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Post will for real be a thing sometime soon. Sorry for the wait, got distracted.
Me and salt are waiting on Feisty, not sure about the others.
Shit, I completely forgot it was my turn. will get something up tomorrow, asap.
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