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Dabi (荼毘) ([personal profile] burnitblack) wrote in [community profile] deercountry2022-04-10 02:05 pm

[Open] 🚬 April Flames

Who: Dabi & others
What: April Catch-All
When: Various
Where: April

Content Warnings: Scenes and mentions of domestic / child abuse, some body horor and monstrous transformations, violence, adult language, topics of patricide and fratricide

Notes: General and specific starters will be below. Contact under cut.

If you want to hit me up for ideas on prompts or plots, feel free to comment on Dabi's plotting post, hit me up on my contacts – Plurk ([plurk.com profile] StarSeed69) / Discord (StarSeed#3572) – shoot me a PM, or drop an ooc comment down below, and we’ll hash it out. I'm down to write a unique starter for our threads if you prefer.
floatsaway: Gift, please don't take! (189.)

[personal profile] floatsaway 2022-06-11 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Trench most certainly does have a way of pitting two enemies together in a macabre sideshow of the most terrifying things even one's wildest imagination couldn't conjure. A horror-game seems fitting, truly. Ochako's only endured the proverbial tip of the iceberg in regards to what this world has to offer, but she'll learn in time. Her fear and dislike of those types of things - ghosts, monsters, and any other paranormal entity she can't explain through logic and science - are going to catch up with her in due time, and she'll have to face them or die trying. Literally. At the very least, she'll be challenged in a new way, and Ochako has never once backed down from a challenge. She's far too pigheaded.

And Dabi is right - everything does burn.

Hence why Ochako is leveling a cold look at him as he plays with his treat like an overly contented cat. Ugh, and there's nothing she can do about it either, which makes her fists curl at her sides, shaking with the effort not to smash into his damnable face for pulling that stunt. Money is useless in Trench, it has no value, so why?! Why did he even grab something like that if not because it's second nature. She wants to grab and toss it back herself, the more Lawful Evil part of her nagging in her ear, but she just rubs a hand over her face and takes a long, long einhale and exhale. What's done is done. Nothing to do now but accept her role in it.]


So long as you're satisfied, and wont cause irreparable damage, then I'm done here. [Ochako shoulders her bag and rolls her eyes to his comment. Good lord, what a jerk. And yet Ochako still nods her head to him as politely as she can muscle and pivots on her heel to walk the other way.] I only take out the trash, I don't chase the dump truck after.

[Read as: have a nice day, stinky.]