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petoskeymods) wrote2018-06-10 11:28 pm
petoskeymods) wrote2018-06-10 11:28 pm
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DEADLAND
[Some time after your character dies, they will wake up in their bunk in camp. But something is wrong here, so very wrong.
Venture outside, and you will see that you're still in camp, but it's trapped in a foggy twilight. Time doesn't seem to pass, and it's quiet. Too quiet. No animals, no breeze, nothing.
The only sign of anything living is in the trees, where dozens and dozens of ghostly figures roam. Sometimes they might come into camp, but you'll probably have to go out to meet them if you want to talk to them. They all seem to be watching camp, but are shy and might flicker away if they're approached.
Finally, in the chapel in the lodge, there is a shadowy figure. It looks like a preteen, perhaps? Maybe 11 or 12 or so. But that's about all you can get from it at a glance.
But you're here now, and there are things to do. Where will you start?]
Venture outside, and you will see that you're still in camp, but it's trapped in a foggy twilight. Time doesn't seem to pass, and it's quiet. Too quiet. No animals, no breeze, nothing.
The only sign of anything living is in the trees, where dozens and dozens of ghostly figures roam. Sometimes they might come into camp, but you'll probably have to go out to meet them if you want to talk to them. They all seem to be watching camp, but are shy and might flicker away if they're approached.
Finally, in the chapel in the lodge, there is a shadowy figure. It looks like a preteen, perhaps? Maybe 11 or 12 or so. But that's about all you can get from it at a glance.
But you're here now, and there are things to do. Where will you start?]
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[Granted, this isn't as bad as what Nine did, but still.]
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Shirou, you have nice hair.
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[Two can play at this game :grimacing:]
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..... you do.
[Not like he was petting Lance recently or anything]
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I knew that already!
[A beat.]
I haven't even been washing my hair with my normal shampoo and stuff! It's usually way nicer than this. ZThe humidity's been awful to it.
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He's punching your shoulder. Hard.]
Shut up! [But he's smiling, almost laughing, and it's like he realizes that and pulls Lance into a tight hug, pressing his face into his shoulder.]
Thank you. You keep reminding me to smile and- [He should let go before this gets too real for Lance but he can't quite manage it. He loosens his hold enough to actually be able to look at Lance but not let him go.] I honestly don't know if I'd have made it this far without that.
Without you.
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[...is his reaction to this shoulder punch, but he can't even do anything about this because sudden hugs. Oh god, Tal's being weirdly tsun... WHICH HE WOULD HAVE LAUGHED AT TAL FOR, but Tal's taken yet another turn into mood whiplash territory and joking just feels wrong for the moment. How Tal managed to pull this off in under thirty seconds is a mystery and a talent.
It's probably just the physical proximity and the sudden Real Talk, but it makes Lance duck eye contact for just a moment. There's color rising in his cheeks and that's just... too weird to maintain eye contact through.]
...Hey, we're all in this together, right?
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[It's soft and the tune is weak but the sentiment is there and he smiles again, laughing softly at himself. There a moment where he just watches Lance's expression, quiet and contemplative and then he smiles a little wider, tired but a hint of that smugness in the slant of his mouth.]
Y'know... you're cute when you blush.
[Still saying nice things, right? He does resist the urge to touch his hair again, at least.]
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I was not.
[He totally was, and he knows that which is why he's haughtily looking up and away. But then, refusing to be embarrassed, he adds with a grin:]
Besides, I'm not cute. I'm cool. At all times. That's like one of my things.
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But he lets Lance back away, lets him keep his dudebro facade.]
Oh yeah, totally. The coolest~
[It's like talking to Prompto. Good gods.]
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You eventually gain really cool sword powers.
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Sorry?
[Still true though. Archer does have cool sword powers.]
Take two. Shirou you're a good person at heart.
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Um. Thanks.
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...Shirou. You're really important to me. You keep me grounded and give me a reason to be Usagi and not just Sailor Moon. A reason to keep coming back to being... Well. a person and not just what's basically a weapon for humanity. That means more to me than I can say.
[ A LITTLE OVERBOARD MAYBE BUT??? ]
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It's nothing you don't deserve. Everyone has a right to live as themselves, but it's even more important for someone as good as you.
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...Yeah. Sometimes it just feels like I'm kinda there to hold the Silver Crystal, though. So... Having someone like you to help me remember why being Usagi's important, too? ...It really does a lot.
[ ONE DAY SHE'LL FIND OUT THE SILVER CRYSTAL IS HER SOUL ]
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[That shit's super hot.]
But the person you really are at heart is the most important. That Usagi is the one I care about the most.
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[ Clearly Shirou needs to come back to Sailor Moon World. ]
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Even if it derailed the meeting and made us all make fools of ourselves.
[Why is he dating this boy again? A deep breath and here goes nothin?]
You're a really selfless person Shirou which, trust me, I've seen get taken so far it's destructive and, to be fair, you're kinda on that line but... the value you place on the people around you, even when you don't know them well.
The world could use more of that.
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[People can't just go around saying nice things about Shirou? That's just no good?]
Honestly, the way I do it is... not the greatest.
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The fact that you can admit that is something impressive too, you know? I know people twice our age that could never even conceive of there being a problem with that kind of selflessness.
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