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ange "the definition of chuunibyou" ushiromiya ([personal profile] entreats) wrote in [community profile] deercountry2023-03-13 08:29 pm

(open) you're looking at me like you don't know who i am

Who: Ange, Ruby, Break, and anyone who knows any of them.
What: Corruption turned Ange into a true Umineko witch who decided the best way to keep the people she loves safe from this town is to drag them into a pocket dimension.
When: For a while in March.
Where: Ange and Ruby's house-turned-small-pocket-dimension.

Content Warnings: Potential violence if anyone acts particularly antagonistic. Potential talk of violence or gore. Other warnings will be added when things pop up.



Perhaps you have seen Ruby's odd network post and decided to check things out. Or maybe you're just wandering around Trench and notice that Ange and Ruby's house suddenly looks.. different.

The house has been completely overgrown by way oversized roses, big thorns growing out of all the stems, completely obscuring the structure that's supposed to be underneath it. If you get close enough to the cluster of roses, you may feel your connection to any of the three people inside suddenly pull you in. (Please note: only people who know either Ange, Ruby or Break will be able to enter the pocket dimension because of this!)

If you give in to the sensation, everything around you might go black, and when the light returns, you seem to find yourself in.. a hedge maze. A rather odd one, though. As you stumble through it, you may suddenly find yourself in random rooms, and then back out of them into the hedge maze once more. The Moss King's wild plants seem to have even invaded corners of this place, so you might want to watch out you avoid having those snap at you. Retracing your steps through the labyrinth feels impossible, like the way is changing up behind you with every step. Some rooms make perfect sense - like a neat and elaborate kitchen, or a library - and others seem to consist of nonsense with stairs leading upside down or to nowhere, or gravity not working in a specific room at all.

Flying throughout the entire maze are golden butterflies. They seem to fly with direction, and if you follow them, you might find them leading you to one of the people you were looking for..
cuddlery: (quiet)

[personal profile] cuddlery 2023-04-18 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
A-ange...

[She says her name shakily. She can hear something in her voice. But that just makes this situation feel even more wrong.]

It has a lot to do with you, if you're the one making this happen. [And the one who will be cut off from everyone.]

I get wanting to keep everyone safe. I sometimes wish I could grab all my friends and stick them in a ball where nothing can hurt them. This - it's a lot more spacious than my idea! [She says with a soft laugh. But she's not sure what else to say - at this point, it feels like their arguments will keep going in circles. Scorpia feels like nothing can change Ange's mind, and she's not going to give up this world either. But she does wonder.]

...Actually, how have other people been taking this? D-do you... have a lot of people here...?
cuddlery: (sad uncertainty)

[personal profile] cuddlery 2023-04-22 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
...I see.

[It makes sense that Ruby's there. It makes senses that the wives would follow each other everywhere. But that aside, it's sounding like this 'world' is far from full.]

Well, it is a big decision. If you can't get a lot of people... Would that change things? [Would she still split off while a number of her friends were staying in Trench? This is pretty much the last point Scorpia can make.]
cuddlery: (super sad)

[personal profile] cuddlery 2023-04-23 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's that sinking feeling again. No matter what she says, she just can't get through to Ange. The Ange she knows. She's back to sounding set on this goal and only that. No matter how many of her friends are left behind...

Scorpia tries to blink back tears, feeling completely defeated.]


A-Ange...

[She doesn't know what to say anymore, not at all. It feels like there's nothing that won't be brushed away by her. So she just comes right at her, to attempt a hug.]
cuddlery: (hug bow)

[personal profile] cuddlery 2023-04-25 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[Scorpia keeps a firm hold on her, while the tears flow.]

B-but I'm still here with you right now. That hurts a lot less than being apart from you will. [She mutters softly.] I love you, Ange. You're one of the best friends I know.
cuddlery: (sad)

[personal profile] cuddlery 2023-04-27 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Part of her takes an odd comfort in Ange being able to feel something and to express it. But mostly, Scorpia's feeling that bittersweet pain herself.]

I'm sorry, Ange. It's just because I love you, and sometimes... like right now... love hurts. N-no matter what anyone does or tries... there will always be things that hurt, along with all the things that make people happy. It's all part of the same hearts we all have.

[She gives one big squeeze, before tearfully pulling back.]

Just remember that, okay? ...Remember me.
cuddlery: (soft)

[personal profile] cuddlery 2023-05-01 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Scorpia softly nods, raising her pincers to pluck away some tears as she looks towards her. That sentiment alone manages to hit her in the heart.]

Th-thanks. You're important to me too, Ange.

[She's scared and distraught at the idea that she might never see Ange again. Not just that, but not seeing Ange the way she remembers her... but it's clear there's no more she can do. She slowly shuffles backwards as she looks towards her.]

I'll always treasure our friendship, for all time.