Mikoto

[janescayre]

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Waitwaitwait stop-

[ it's just pulling at his skin when he tries to let go ]

What is this, paint from the prop department? You got covered too.

[ gestures at her neck with his free hand. you've got some, uh. blood colored paint all over there. ]

[janescayre]

I d-don't know, is paint supposed to be this st-sticky?

[she says as if she has never interacted with paint before. But it could be?

Awkwardly getting up while they're attached like this and patting at her neck.]

Pain... [she looks at her hand and blanches.] Uh. Not paint.

[Hold on. Okay. Sorry. She's better with blood than she used to be, no longer fainting on sight, but it's always worse when its her own and oops

there goes her knees. Falling on him now.]

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[ not pain...t...

ooooooooooohh oh no. it's not gushing out of her or anything so he's more uncomfortable than he is terrified, but it's still not a good feeling, how he has to lock his knees when he catches her to make sure he doesn't go down as well. ]

Are you okay? No you're not. Fuka-chan... [ is she still conscious ] I'll help you lie down...

[janescayre]

[definitely not gushing or we'd have already been at the antenna for this.

But ah her hero ♥]

Guh. [Her free arm does a weird little scarecrow pose to balance against him, losing battle that is.] No, n-no, we need to figure out this g-goop thing! Otherwise you're just stuck with me while I l-lay around useless!

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Are you okay to stand, though?

[ their other option is the both of them lying down on the ground uselessly together, but it won't be entirely useless because then they could...

no she's right they should figure out this goop thing ]

I could probably carry you.

[janescayre]

[bro]

I'm f-fine, I'm just bad with blood. I'm getting better!

[way better, but oof. She actually is feeling the strength return to her, she can probably stand back up no—

wait no.]

Oh. Well. I mean, if th-that wouldn't be a problem for you...I do still feel woozy...

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It's no problem.

[ the problem is that he's staring at their hands logistic-wise whether a princess carry or a piggyback would be feasible or not, either way would probably have fukawa's arm twisted in some weird position ]

Well. Let's just give it a try.

[ princess carries her all the way back to the hub i don't even know where they are rn ]

[janescayre]

[the other island]

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[ they are on the other island

his arms are getting heavy ]

[janescayre]

[DREAMWIDTH MY GAGTAGS

leaves it i give up]

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[ if i am awake during a gagtag it is canon now ]

[janescayre]

[THEY JUST JOIN THE LIVING BY FORCE OF CW WEREWOLF DISEASE]

[janescayre]

[no but damn this has worked twice now? Man she should fake being in worse shape than she is more often, men will just carry you places. My god.

Snuggles against him on the way even if her wrist is stupid twisted by this, probably. Problems for future Fukawa.]

Do you have any idea what h-happened?

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[ his arms are getting heavy on the right island now, but that's also a problem for future mikoto ]

Sort of. I'd have to ask Miichi and Bladey more about what happened, though. We were at the trailers, and there was some girl there. Not human. Her voice gave me such a headache that I passed out, I think.

[janescayre]

[just drop her]

Some girl?

[headache...something is coming to her. She sees something — no it's gone.]

Wh-what was she doing there?

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[ only when his arms go fully numb and he physically cannot anymore ]

Some girl, inside Choiyah's trailer, the door locked...

[ draw your own conclusions. like he did. ]

[janescayre]

[that's so romantic dawg

Making a face at this]

Choi has a s-secret girlfriend?

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[ nods like yeah that's what all the evidence points to ]

[janescayre]

[believes this whole-heartedly until an hour later where she's not looking at his puppy face and her brain cells function again]

Wh-what did she look like?

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[ thank you for having brain cells because he simply will not ]

Mm... Blue hair, and horns. Kind of like Molly's but shorter, like a goat's. She seemed kind of young for Choiyah, but...

[ he won't get into problematic age differences here ]

[janescayre]

[she has them selectively. together they have 3/4ths of a brain.

I think we have arrived at the Hub? We at the hub. She will wriggle to be put down so they can try washing this stuff off at the sink. Their hands, eternally entwined, like the plot of Alison Brie and Dave Franco's Together.]

Th-that doesn't strike me as Choi's type at all... [must she reassess? hm.] Where did all this black goop c-crap come in?

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[ pours soap all over their hands, they're going to get so sudsy ]

No idea... What do you think is Choiyah's type?

[ sorry he's more interested in gossip than monster goo ]

[janescayre]

[suds time. going to scrub our sin away.]

You just woke up in goop and didn't question it?!

[Mikoto please.

Unfortunately she also likes gossip and now she's wondering.]

S-see, I do think he would like someone who he could be more of a pest to than a caretaker? I think he enjoys taking care of people but really, so often a person w-wants to do less of their daily work in the b-bedroom. It's like how those corporate overlords always w-want to be submissive and hire mistresses who'll tie them up and step on them.

[She relates though. Oh to feel a foot in her spine...anyway.]

I don't think he'd go f-for that angle though. Just someone who c-could handle themselves enough that he can relax around them and just mess around for fun. Probably a bit more mature...physically he's probably discerning too, though I don't know wh-which direction he'd lean.

I guess I was wrong though, if he's into some kind of loli monster-girl type.

[assigns this girl even younger than she is.]

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[ doesn't answer that first question because sometimes you wake up covered in other people's bodily fluids. sometimes it's blood, sometimes it's goop. it happens. ]

I see... The loli took me by surprise too. I was thinking more Fjordie or Yenny? The three of them are very close.

[ threesome ]

[janescayre]

[unfortunately this is relatable content. Hence why she used to faint at the sight of blood.]

Right? [Turns to him fastly, grabbing his arm in that gossipy GIRL YOU GET ME way.] If any two of them haven't at l-least kissed in private, I'll shave my head.