ange "the definition of chuunibyou" ushiromiya (
entreats) wrote in
deercountry2022-12-07 09:20 pm
(closed) december catchall
Who: Ange (
entreats), Chizuru (
tealeafs), Daniel (
miyagimagic) and various others.
What: December shenanigans.
When: During all of December.
Where: Locations vary.
Content Warnings: Bullying, (mild) violence, will edit to add more later.
( starters in the comments! if you want to plot anything with me, feel free to either pm the journal or contact me at
queeningsquare, i'm always open to new ideas and threads! )
What: December shenanigans.
When: During all of December.
Where: Locations vary.
Content Warnings: Bullying, (mild) violence, will edit to add more later.
( starters in the comments! if you want to plot anything with me, feel free to either pm the journal or contact me at

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What matters is that he just imparts this lesson to Mob. A lesson that feels more important than any other, one that has dragged Daniel through his own darkest times.
"No one ever is," Daniel says, giving Mob's shoulder a reassuring squeeze even after the other has turned to look at the memory in front of them. He doesn't let his grip on the other slip yet, not while Mob is still crying, not while Daniel still wants to reassure the young boy. "Sure, it may feel like it sometimes."
Boy, does Daniel sure know all about that. Even here in the fight with Chozen, or dealing with Johnny back during the school year before - there were plenty of times where it felt like it, and then it got even worse during the entire thing with Terry and Mike afterwards. But mister Miyagi had always been there with him. His mom had cared, Ali had, Kumiko had, Jessica had, and even after mister Miyagi died, he had his family.
He watches as the younger Daniel seems to get the message. That everyone is behind him - and what he has to do here. Using the drum technique on Chozen.
"But you never are alone. I wasn't-- and you aren't either, Shigeo."
Chozen seems mostly downed in the meantime, the younger Daniel grabbing the back of the other boy's head, raising it to look at him, his other hand raised in an attack position.
"Live or die, man?" The younger Daniel asks, the tension hanging in the air in the arena.
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Because the truth was this world was rough, maybe even cruel, but unlike Mogami's world when he reached out people reached back. The pressure of Daniel's hand on his shoulder proves that as much as the words do. As long as people were there he could be stronger than he would have been alone.
When the younger Daniel asks that he breathes out. Not concern or a gasp, just... this ended well, Daniel said. And the Daniel beside him understood it all, so when Chozen answers 'Die' so stubbornly Mob doesn't blink to hear Daniel's answering 'Wrong.'
He just glances to Daniel with a small smile on his face, eyes red rimmed and face a little blotchy but undeniably eased. "That was a pretty cool line, sensei."
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"Well, I wasn't really trying to be cool.."
(Though it's a little nice to hear all the same. It's not something he got to hear all that often when he was that age, after all. Mostly because Daniel always has been kind of a dork.)
"I just--" He pauses for a moment, no longer watching Mob. Instead his gaze lingers a little on the scene, on the younger Daniel who stumbles over to embrace the girl who had been threatened earlier, on the way that younger Daniel's gaze crosses his teacher's.
.. he stares at mister Miyagi for another moment, as long as he's still got time before this memory is over. Daniel knows it won't be long.
"I just wanted to show him that there was another way. That forgiveness exists."
It makes him think of something that does make him look at Mob though. "And-- you know, he actually got the message. When I met him again, decades later.. he changed."
Because of what happened here today, Daniel would say if he was the type to adhere any importance to his own actions.
"Sometimes even people who only seem to want to hurt others can change." The world doesn't always have to be so cruel after all, in the end.
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His hair floats back down completely, the last of the power crackle easing. The fallout of this fight is far nicer than the fight, a little breath leaving him when younger Daniel hugs the girl and they're both safe. That the attacker is safe too-
That apparently he learned something. When he looks back to Daniel it's with an obvious ease to hear that outcome, to have that reinforced. People can do terrible things but they can always change. He wished it didn't have to happen so violently so often but it still meant something, to overcome yourself.
"Are you friends now?" he asks, then, "The blond boy, he's my friend now. He's trying to change and has. He helps me a lot." A glance down. "I admire him for that. Changing isn't easy, is it?"
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It's a quick gesture, though, leaving Daniel with some time to think in the face of that question. First about how glad he is to know that Mob wasn't chased by awful people all his life, that he does have enemies turned friends who help him - and how sweet the boy is for admiring them.
.. but also how he sees a mirror in it, and a question, even to himself.
"It isn't. I admire Chozen for that too." That much is easy to say, something Daniel can determine just with his own heart. Especially in the face of his rocky relationship with Johnny, it's admirable just how much Chozen turned himself around entirely.
It's the other part of the question though that leaves him quiet, glancing back at the arena before looking over at Mob.
"And I-- I like to hope we're friends," Daniel settles on.
It's not the sort of thing he'd want to claim without the other guy being here to confirm whether they truly are friends or not. But Daniel-- he'd like to be. It feels like they are.
He huffs, before adding a touch more jokingly: "At the very least we're basically karate cousins, so there's that."
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This is someone who knows a lot, who Mob should listen to. That having a sensei is pretty nice. That he is very, very lucky.
"Karate cousins," Mob muses, a glance over to where the same boy is wallowing in his defeat. It's a little easier to feel a bit bad for him now, he was clearly going through a lot and lashing out. Obviously he wished Daniel didn't have to deal with that but he's intimately, exhaustively familiar with how little there is to be done about it. He and Daniel attracting people who were at their worst, unfortunately.
"I think anyone would be lucky to be your friend, sensei," he decides after a beat, looking back over. "So I hope he is too."
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Is Daniel so sure about whether that compliment is true? Not really. He's never even really had many friends back home in the first place, and then there's the fact he's got plenty of doubts about himself. But there's no way Daniel is going to be cruel enough to dismiss a compliment born out of a student's kindness. So even though it's with a shy yet faint ducking of his head, Daniel accepts it, smiling a bit.
The memory starts to grow dark around the edges, like it's fading. Daniel notices too, which is why he's quick to turn his head back to the boy. Even though there are some things he'd love to cling to in this memory - mister Miyagi's face, more than anything - it would feel bad to not at least get this final thing out before the memory might pop like a soap bubble.
"You're very kind." More than anything, this is the thing Daniel wants to make sure Mob knows. And if there's anything that must have carried the other through such similar difficult moments as Daniel himself has endured, then it's that. "It's your strength. Never forget that."