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deercountry2022-02-09 07:55 pm
stealhearted) wrote in deercountry2022-02-09 07:55 pm
(open) tripping over skeletons along the way
Who: akira kurusu & you!
What: eating chocolates, becoming catboys, making bad life decisions.
When: throughout the month
Where: here and there and everywhere and also akechi's house.
Content Warnings: none yet, will update as needed.
[ a; these are just a couple of my cravings ]
[ Akira is standing there holding a piece of chocolate. This is not unusual, but he's just standing there looking at the chocolate with a completely confused look on his face, looking around periodically like he's expecting it to be revealed that he's on a prank show or something.
But nothing is happening. The chocolate sure looks tasty, but he's a little hesitant, so he addresses the nearest person: ]
... hey, wanna split this with me?
[ You know, in case it's cursed, because that makes sense. ]
[ b; but i got cat class and i got cat style ]
[ Have you ever seen a cat? Great! Have you ever seen a man? Even better! Have you ever seen a catman?
Akira hadn't, actually, until he looked in the mirror not long after eating a cursed chocolate (he'd known it was going to bite him in the ass somehow) and had found himself with some distinctly feline characteristics. Two tufted black furry ears, a furry tail, some pointier teeth and nails than he's used to. The works. He's glad Morgana isn't here to see him, but--
Well, it could be worse, right? Which is exactly what he thinks, up until he's walking down one of the streets and then stops dead, pupils dilating as he tracks the descent of a small bug of some kind. His tail lashes. He crouches.
He grabs the bug on the first attempt, and -- Akira don't eat it! ]
[ totally open log, have at! if you'd like to plot a chocolate effect, you can PM this journal or (perhaps more reliably given DW) hit me up on discord@ yukimarimo#2784. i'm happy to throw up personalized starts if anyone needs! ]
What: eating chocolates, becoming catboys, making bad life decisions.
When: throughout the month
Where: here and there and everywhere and also akechi's house.
Content Warnings: none yet, will update as needed.
[ a; these are just a couple of my cravings ]
[ Akira is standing there holding a piece of chocolate. This is not unusual, but he's just standing there looking at the chocolate with a completely confused look on his face, looking around periodically like he's expecting it to be revealed that he's on a prank show or something.
But nothing is happening. The chocolate sure looks tasty, but he's a little hesitant, so he addresses the nearest person: ]
... hey, wanna split this with me?
[ You know, in case it's cursed, because that makes sense. ]
[ b; but i got cat class and i got cat style ]
[ Have you ever seen a cat? Great! Have you ever seen a man? Even better! Have you ever seen a catman?
Akira hadn't, actually, until he looked in the mirror not long after eating a cursed chocolate (he'd known it was going to bite him in the ass somehow) and had found himself with some distinctly feline characteristics. Two tufted black furry ears, a furry tail, some pointier teeth and nails than he's used to. The works. He's glad Morgana isn't here to see him, but--
Well, it could be worse, right? Which is exactly what he thinks, up until he's walking down one of the streets and then stops dead, pupils dilating as he tracks the descent of a small bug of some kind. His tail lashes. He crouches.
He grabs the bug on the first attempt, and -- Akira don't eat it! ]
[ totally open log, have at! if you'd like to plot a chocolate effect, you can PM this journal or (perhaps more reliably given DW) hit me up on discord@ yukimarimo#2784. i'm happy to throw up personalized starts if anyone needs! ]
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But I really want to eat it, so I thought I'd share, so it's only... half potentially dangerous?
[ That's not how this works. That's not how any of this works!! ]
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[It shouldn't be, but she feels a tug to accept this, maybe just because of the month that they're in. She takes the chocolate and examines it. Caramel, it would appear. Can't go wrong there unless it's magic.
She waits for him to do it first, just in case.]
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Like, should he be scared? Sure. Is there a single thought in his empty head other than 'mmm, chocolate'?
God, no. ]
Hmm. Not bad. [ ... flavor wise, at any rate. ]