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20 days ago
Current all i've been trying to say is that Ethical Corruption has never been tried before you don't need to yell at me
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2 mos ago
Just ran a stale yellow. Nobody on this website is doing it like me, sticking it to the man like me, blazing a trail against tyranny like me. the only thing revolutionary about you is your rhetoric
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3 mos ago
Takeru Segawa is the type of man they made myths out of. Intensely privileged to be able to say I watched him burn so bright as he did before going out with a win. I’ll miss you, hero.
4 mos ago
a frayed thread on the colorful tapestry of our existence, begging to be yanked until the whole thing unravels, a suggestive, inviting golden glow around the idea of leaking my buddy's DMs to his wife
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5 mos ago
I'm like the "conspicuously modded with multiple trojan backdoors skyrim save on your friend's screenshare stream" of white boys
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"Can I have a hug?"

She had stepped out of the pool.

She was shaking like a leaf.

She needed somebody to lean on.

To hell, then, with going get some shuteye.

I unzipped the front of my hoodie, shrugging it off and walking forward.

I had no need to comment. I had no reason to react. I had no desire to even acknowledge how wet she was. Even I am capable of solemnity, and I was more than capable of doing some, perhaps not all, but some of what needed to be done right now. I would do more if I was smarter, wiser, or better informed, but I was simply none of those things.

Reaching up a little, I draped the hoodie around her shoulders. They weren't supposed to get wet, normally, but I had no towels on hand, and would simply deal with it.

"It's alright."

Then I pulled her into a gentle hug. We may not have known each other for long at all, but the least a guy like me could do was give her something she'd asked for. Whether or not it was my place to say that, to do this, or any of that crap, none of it was important. Even if it's wrong, sometimes, someone still needs someone to tell them that.

If it answers a cry for help, I'll gladly let myself be in the wrong.

I'm not smart.

I'm not wise.

I'm certainly not well-informed.

But there was one thing I always could be: There.


Oh.

Ooooooooh.

That...

That was very different.

I averted my eyes shamefully. This conversation was just one glaring blunder after another on my end, wasn't it? This was why I needed sleep, I concluded, I became dangerously slow-witted even compared to my normal self once I reached a state of physical and mental exhaustion.

Or maybe, on the other hand, I was naturally unfortunate. Conversations being a two-way street meant that half of it was also me trying to pick up what was being put down...

Okay, no, I knew that was the wrong way of going about this. It had nothing to do with my nebulously defined concept of "luck" or anything wrong on her part. It was entirely more shameful, really, to try and hide from or excuse away your own mistakes.

The bare facts are such: I had no idea of the mine I'd just stepped on. However, nonetheless, I still ended up triggering it all the same. Where does someone proceed from here?

"Sorry." I replied, after the natural awkward pause had more than run its course. "I'm sure you did everything you could."

Someone deals with the consequences of stepping on the mine, knowingly or not.
i don't see any handholding, it's kosher


"Well," I replied after a low whistle. "That's understandable. Not even my dad could handle 6 of April and Dawn apie—"

Amazingly, I found myself cut off again. I had, once more, suddenly realized something about that sentence was strange, even though I at first had casually skimmed through it and begun a natural response based off of that before brutally comprehending what I had just heard.

Was this the mental equivalent to The World Champ's Satan Fist? A delayed attack that explodes as soon as you've let your guard down?!

If I was being subjected to such a fearsome technique, my healing powers must have been indeed very amazing. In fact, I would argue them nothing short of Super.

"Hold on," I said again, feeling as though I were falling into a soon-to-be dead and tired routine. "Sometimes?"
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Okay, it's like watching the entire 2nd cour of Macross Delta, except I had an entire 1st cour that was good.


nothing to gori gori about
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I don't really have any attachment to the characters or the story, the latter of which is pretty bland. It's sorta like watching seasonal anime.


I dunno, I've seen some pretty engaging seasonal anime
none of us actually still like the show


Oh god hnnngh too much cute

I won't deny I locked up in my own right at the display, but thankfully by the time she'd managed to lift her head out of the water and explain herself, I'd quite literally shaken myself back into focus.

"Ah, that makes sense..." I began. It was true, after all. April, Dawn, and I were always keeping eachother on our toes. Granted, over the years it had increasingly felt like there was a shift in the power structure as the two girls formed an alliance, but that wasn't to say I was entirely helpless against them...

And then the other shoe dropped as I processed the first half of her sentence.

"A dozen?!" I repeated back, shocked. I couldn't even begin to imagine how helpless I would have been if faced with six of each...

"That's crazy."
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But how do you know!? The kid is already cutting himself to make other people feel better!


somebody needs to wake him up


"Ah--"

Awkward! Very awkward! I had meant to ask that in regards to me, April, and Dawn's bet, not my semblance! I had completely switched gears, and now was caught into having to backtrack!

...Well, I supposed the bright side was that this proved she wasn't a mind-reader after all. The privacy of my thoughts were indeed safe. With that relief, I could laugh the rest of it off.

"I wouldn't worry about that. If anything, I'm way too careful already." I felt a wan smile grow on my face. "This mission was a bit of an eye-opener. I can't be so methodical about every single thing when lives are at stake, y'know."

Was I reminding her, or reminding myself?

...Yes, I was.

"But... I actually was asking about where you got making a bet from." I explained, trying not to let my tone indicate one way or the other whether I had or had not.
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