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( fuck, now he's the one a day too late. )
happy birthday, bestie. kisses.
happy birthday, bestie. kisses.
kazoos? damn, they really went all out.
does the birthday princess need something from me?
does the birthday princess need something from me?
curious about the smaller commitment, but i got time.
[ Ngh. The fact that she so easily admits 'sorry' makes it weirdly hard to keep being mad. Like -- he still is mad about this whole mess, but it just sort of puts a damper on things. ]
honestly yeah
except no because he'd never stop whinging about how he's not pretty probably
he's just such a fucking pain in the ass i hate him
he came at me saying we should share relationship advice
as if we have anything in common
honestly yeah
except no because he'd never stop whinging about how he's not pretty probably
he's just such a fucking pain in the ass i hate him
he came at me saying we should share relationship advice
as if we have anything in common
As if anyone could give HIM advice. If anything he's the odd one out here. Basically trapping himself and his boyfriend here because of their stubbornness.
Besides, that guy is on some other level of logic. If you can even call it that. None of his excuses make sense.
Besides, that guy is on some other level of logic. If you can even call it that. None of his excuses make sense.
It's a blind date that can end in fucking. I didn't think it was cheating by my standards, but by his. Which is what I was hoping would shut him up. He wants other people to be loose and flexible, but when askin the same of his or his boyfriend? Unthinkable! Honestly, I won't be surprised if they have an ugly break like one couple in the diary entries during the Clubs game.
( he's not sure how he feels about 'a splash', but it could be worse. he's not against swimming, if that's on the docket--and thinking about cramming into a bathtub with her? he doesn't think she would ever ask him, of all people, to join her in something like that
he's snickering about the thought, a little, as he gives a knock to her door about an hour later; he's at least dressed, a pair of skinny jeans and a loose, oversized black t-shirt with some band he's never heard of scrawled across the front. likely another thing the golden peacock has made up, here.
hanging off one wrist is a relatively small gift bag, striped white and red, with purple tissue paper sticking out of the top. )
he's snickering about the thought, a little, as he gives a knock to her door about an hour later; he's at least dressed, a pair of skinny jeans and a loose, oversized black t-shirt with some band he's never heard of scrawled across the front. likely another thing the golden peacock has made up, here.
hanging off one wrist is a relatively small gift bag, striped white and red, with purple tissue paper sticking out of the top. )
[There's little time between his arrival and Rin answering the door. She greets him while wearing a simple cranberry-colored sweater dress and black tights. Her Rank 9 suite may not be as lavish as Dabi's Jack or Fuuta's Ace, and it might look laughably antique in comparison too, but when she answers the door he's immediately welcomed in. A small, petty part of her wants to block him out for a bit, but upon seeing the gift bag her nerve to do so immediately crumbles. Instead Dabi is lead toward the kitchen where at the small island is two bowls of noodles, and a chilled broth for them to pour over.
It becomes clear why she wanted the hour to prepare, and that she remembered what he claimed his favorite dish was.]
It may be late, but I still come through.
[It's bukakke udon! Get it? How many levels of word play can we fit?]
It becomes clear why she wanted the hour to prepare, and that she remembered what he claimed his favorite dish was.]
It may be late, but I still come through.
[It's bukakke udon! Get it? How many levels of word play can we fit?]
yeah
he's fucking delusional is what he is
thinks he can survive this place by hiding in his room every time something's going on
and refusing to play 52
then he came at me with some bullshit about how it was bad for my soul to do things i don't want to
he said he wanted relationship advice
but i know he really just wanted to show off how much better he thinks he is than me
hope he gets dumped
he's fucking delusional is what he is
thinks he can survive this place by hiding in his room every time something's going on
and refusing to play 52
then he came at me with some bullshit about how it was bad for my soul to do things i don't want to
he said he wanted relationship advice
but i know he really just wanted to show off how much better he thinks he is than me
hope he gets dumped
Is it even really cheating if you're emotionally exclusive? Even if I've slept with you it's not like we go on little dates or grab flowers for each other or do little exclusive holiday retreats. Cheating implies deception.
I hope they both turn into statues if that's how it is.
I hope they both turn into statues if that's how it is.
Of course not! It's not like we want to be here, or have any measure of control when the house decides to influence us. It'd be like blaming a victim. Would you blame someone for having drugs in their system if some random dude jumped out from around a corner and injected them before running off?
Think about it like this: if someone enjoys spending time with your and cares about you... do you think they'd want them to become a statue? That comes with so many extra worries. What if a guest breaks the statue's limb? What if weirdos try getting off by humping the statue when you're not around? What kind of horrors does someone who is turned to stone suffer through while they're petrified like that?
Screw anyone who tries to put some twisted sense of "purity" before the well being of someone they're supposed to care about. No world can work on some absolute morality. Maybe it's because I was raised as a mage, but I don't care about breaking common notions of good or bad to survive.
Think about it like this: if someone enjoys spending time with your and cares about you... do you think they'd want them to become a statue? That comes with so many extra worries. What if a guest breaks the statue's limb? What if weirdos try getting off by humping the statue when you're not around? What kind of horrors does someone who is turned to stone suffer through while they're petrified like that?
Screw anyone who tries to put some twisted sense of "purity" before the well being of someone they're supposed to care about. No world can work on some absolute morality. Maybe it's because I was raised as a mage, but I don't care about breaking common notions of good or bad to survive.
i know that
i get all that
it just still doesn't feel right you know
i think risking it and avoiding playing the games with other people is stupid
i'd never ask that of anyone
but it still feels scummy
it's not like i wanted to have to do this kind of shit
wouldn't it bother you a bit too?
i get all that
it just still doesn't feel right you know
i think risking it and avoiding playing the games with other people is stupid
i'd never ask that of anyone
but it still feels scummy
it's not like i wanted to have to do this kind of shit
wouldn't it bother you a bit too?
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