these headaches… ughhh.

archie me, liking those bandwagons even though i know corrin would never fight anybody

i’m fine! i’m fine!! ( wiping her eyes, desperately trying to hide whatever tears may show. ) i don’t think anyone has ever told me that. at least — that’s what it feels like.

ah.. yeah, but… ( don’t cry, corrin. ) haha. yeah! yeah.

really? i thought it’d be tiring, being honest.

"𝘔𝘺 𝘺𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺! 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴?" #DRRP - #MVRP - #OCRP 『 ♡ + ↻ ? 』

“you have problems with your memory too? .. that- i’m sorry. that sounds horrible. and horrific, actually um..”

do people even like me? i imagine it’d get annoying with my memory…

do people even like me? i imagine it’d get annoying with my memory…

"𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘥. 𝘍𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘴. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘏𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘰 𝘠𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘨𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵... 𝘐'𝘮 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘯." #DanganronpaRP #DRRP #MVRP

"Being a ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀ must be an important job. So important... that family comes second." #MVRP

( her eyes clench shut, trying to focus on the circles traced atop her hand. it was.. relaxing. it gave her something to take her mind off of the pain, if only a bit. she'd take deep and slow breaths, still resting against him; her head still pounding with pain. ) "my head really hurts, gonta.."

( izuru? izuru. she's heard that name before. where has she heard that name before. just asking herself that question would intensify her headache, wincing and yelping as her knees buckle beneath her. nearly falling, catching herself on kazuichi. ) "n-no.. i don't think..? i don't think i've - -

flipping through the pages of her notebook, visibly stressed.

( cracking her back. ) ow-

( where did she even find one of these? )

Do you still remember who you are?

what mind-dumbing task has the foundation given her to keep her brain engaged? macaroni art.

maybe you should have been there to protect me

hand reluctantly reaching for the water, pale fingers wrapping around the glass before raising it to her lips. slowly gulping down the clear liquid before gently placing it down on the floor. “kazuichi… it hurts…” a simple word, rather, his name. she said it. after such a long time without seeing-

even the small motion of swivelling her head round to face him sent jolts of pain down her neck. she’d wince, another whimper leaving her before falling against the giant. she didn’t care who it was, she needed comfort. “n-no.. i feel awful.”

oh— okay! that sounds fun! i don’t usually get to play with anybody, i think. ( even if her memory fails her, the feelings of loneliness never fade away. ) what do you want to play? ( gently bouncing up and down on her toes, trying to contain her excitement. )

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ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ* 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ* 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝖾. ㅤㅤ* 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ* . . . 𝖢𝖮𝖭𝖳𝖨𝖭𝖴𝖤 ? ㅤ

archie this quote has forever been ruined for me

( groaning. a hand pressing into her forehead. it stings. the sudden sharpness of pain spreading to her eye. as if forcing it open to observe, to see what she previously couldn’t. with tears, the amnesiac would collapse to her knees. sobs escaping her as the pain slowly took over her head. ) -

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @tellmewhatiam.bsky.social

( digging around in her bag.. pulling out teddy grahams! honey flavor. smiling as she offers the snack. ) hm? oh, sure. i don’t think i’m doing anything right now.

oh! i can see if i have any snacks in my bag…

the trapper’s trapping trap traps

a nice little… mango soda.

I can’t stand the silence 、please 、come back.

why was i mentioned

ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤˢᵃᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵉᵐ . . .ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ˢᵃᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵉᵐ . . ㅤ

"If there's somethin' strange in your neighborhood, who ya gonna call?" #DRRP #DanganRonpaRP #OCRP #MVRP

oh! what is it??

ehh..?

staring to the wall. thought absent from her eyes.

poor thing. she looks as if she may start crying out of embarrassment. deep breaths. trying to keep herself composed. reaching aside, retrieving her yellow journal. flipping open to the next blank page. slipping her cheap pen out of her pocket, tapping it against the paper “um.. probably?” -

you could always give it a shot! i don't think- ... any one has ever tried to stop by. ( she'd speak through a strained smile, yet her cracked and saddened tone would betray her. ) so- you might be able to walk right in?

okay.. thank you. ( taking a hold of their arm, pulling herself close. obsidian orbs staring to the ground in embarrassment. making sure her towel is tightly wrapped. )

wha-? i was taking a shower.. how- how am i out here.

..??