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( ooc: i am so very very sorry it took me so long to get to this one! )
( no.
but he answers, ) Yes, ( instead keeping the thoughts of brutal, bloody revenge on those who would call him out for his “toothless” affinity for violence, put him underneath the harsh spotlight of scrutiny, and then punish him for it. he hadn’t needed this lesson. he’s aware he doesn’t fit the picture for a certain archetype of rough-and-tumble villain. but that’s not to say that he’s squeamish about all the terrible things one human being can do to another; in fact, he’d say he’s far more infatuated with their concepts than anyone rightly should be, and it’s for the benefit of everyone else around him that he does his best to keep that fact well to himself.
the fire and vinegar that fills him in the moment that he stands up for himself or tries to make another regret how they’d treated him can be exciting and bolstering in the moment, but the consequences have often been so great that he’s learned to second guess himself. sometimes he ends up angry enough that he just doesn’t get to that point, but… here and now, with the injury to his body combined with the injury to his pride, makoto simply wants to retreat and attempt to move on from this.
the arm slung across his shoulder is heavy as obikawa leans onto him, and it elicits a wave of aches and pains from his bruised body, but he finds that he doesn’t so much mind it. the chumminess, the closeness… he is happy to accept that after the violence, grumbling a noncommittal sound as the older man points out the injuries they’d need to attend to on his face. )
…It’s that bad, huh? ( he lifts one hand to his swollen and bleeding lip, frowning. is it going to look worse than how he feels, or does he feel worse than he looks? he feels pretty damn bad.
he shoots obikawa a look. ) I didn’t think they’d have such an issue with me just watching… ( he grumbles as they make their way up the stairs and out of the basement, back towards the rest of the recreation wing. )
( no.
but he answers, ) Yes, ( instead keeping the thoughts of brutal, bloody revenge on those who would call him out for his “toothless” affinity for violence, put him underneath the harsh spotlight of scrutiny, and then punish him for it. he hadn’t needed this lesson. he’s aware he doesn’t fit the picture for a certain archetype of rough-and-tumble villain. but that’s not to say that he’s squeamish about all the terrible things one human being can do to another; in fact, he’d say he’s far more infatuated with their concepts than anyone rightly should be, and it’s for the benefit of everyone else around him that he does his best to keep that fact well to himself.
the fire and vinegar that fills him in the moment that he stands up for himself or tries to make another regret how they’d treated him can be exciting and bolstering in the moment, but the consequences have often been so great that he’s learned to second guess himself. sometimes he ends up angry enough that he just doesn’t get to that point, but… here and now, with the injury to his body combined with the injury to his pride, makoto simply wants to retreat and attempt to move on from this.
the arm slung across his shoulder is heavy as obikawa leans onto him, and it elicits a wave of aches and pains from his bruised body, but he finds that he doesn’t so much mind it. the chumminess, the closeness… he is happy to accept that after the violence, grumbling a noncommittal sound as the older man points out the injuries they’d need to attend to on his face. )
…It’s that bad, huh? ( he lifts one hand to his swollen and bleeding lip, frowning. is it going to look worse than how he feels, or does he feel worse than he looks? he feels pretty damn bad.
he shoots obikawa a look. ) I didn’t think they’d have such an issue with me just watching… ( he grumbles as they make their way up the stairs and out of the basement, back towards the rest of the recreation wing. )
yes i care for it
i have to eat, shower, piss, and do everything else you would with a body
and that includes maintaining stuff like my hair and nails
my hair used to be a lot shorter, too, only started growing it out about a year ago
and trust me when it’s DEAD it’s a pain in the ass
i have to eat, shower, piss, and do everything else you would with a body
and that includes maintaining stuff like my hair and nails
my hair used to be a lot shorter, too, only started growing it out about a year ago
and trust me when it’s DEAD it’s a pain in the ass
YOU FUCKING ASKED ME WHAT I WAS DOING!!
DIE!!
[if you're just gonna dis and dismiss his answers!]
DIE!!
[if you're just gonna dis and dismiss his answers!]
[ Dang where did my small brackets go- ]
I see. I've been enlightened.
I see. I've been enlightened.
when a person goes back home, a statue of them appears in the resort. when that person returns here, the statue disappears, even if they're not the same person.
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