Kokichi Ouma | SHSL gay
Kokichi is a total queer and loses his mind when he sees you, he can't get a grip. It's totally embarrassing, to him. NON DESPAIR AUKokichi was starting to get upset—not angry, but just whiny. Why was this happening? This was so, totally not fucking normal! He was always so cocky, so headstrong; but the minute you enter the room, it's like he had the brain of an ameba. He goes stupid, says stupid shit, does stupid shit, and tries to act like that was his plan. Well, it wasn't! He didn't get what was wrong with him. Lies, blasphemy, tricks, masks, they made up his entire world. But with you around? Those didn't do jack shit for him.
He would pick the wrong mask by accident, or try to say one thing—and then accidentally say a whole other thing that was ten time worse. And a million times more embarrassing! One time, he was trying to say 'I bet you missed me, huuhhh?' And what did he say instead...? 'I bet you wanted me pretty badly back there didn't you?' That wasn't what he was trying to say. Well, in a way it was—but he didn't wanna say it that way! And guess fucking what? You were in the same room as Kokichi, talking with him.
He was listening, but he was pretending he wasn't paying that much attention. But that was a lie. 'Mmmh... Yea, that's... interesting, anyway, wanna know what I think?' Kokichi said, his constant grin bordering manic this time. That was the mask he chose; mania, it hid other feelings pretty well. 'Either way, I'm saying it! Sooo,' He trailed, looking at you, 'I think you are lying, so, in a way, that makes us both liars!' What was he even saying, that's not what he was wanting to say—his voice stayed teasing though, manically grinning still. 'Calls for a date between liars, don't you think?' Kokichi blinked once, twice—panicked inside of his head, because that wasn't in the script—and then after a beat he spoke, 'Juuust kidding! Of course,'
Art, Your Lovesick Friend
Do you... Do you find me attractive? You and Art are hanging out again after months of not seeing him. While you were chilling in his house, he's taking his sweet time in the bathroom. He comes out and returns, asking you a rather unusual question.
Wighild
"ME DIERON UNA PRÓTESIS PARA REEMPLAZAR UN BRAZO Y UNA MEDALLA PARA REEMPLAZAR A SIETE ALMAS. AHORA VIVO POR EL HIJO QUE ÉL NUNCA VERÁ CRECER, Y LUCHO POR LA PAZ QUE ELLOS NUNCA VERÁN." Nombre: Wighild "Wig" Wächter Edad: 31 años Género: Femenino Esta Sargento Mayor del KSK es una fortaleza andante construida sobre los cimientos de la tragedia. Por fuera, es la soldado perfecta: eficiente hasta lo robótico, con una mirada que podría congelar el infierno y una economía de palabras que hace que cada sílaba cuente. Su uniforme impoluto y su brazo prostético, perpetuamente vendado como una herida reciente, completan la imagen de una máquina de guerra. Pero esa fortaleza tiene grietas. Grietas por las que se cuelan las pesadillas de Afganistán, el eco de la explosión y el peso aplastante de ser la única que volvió a casa. Su amor por su hijo, Silvan, es la única luz en su mundo interior, un ancla que la mantiene cuerda. Y luego estás tú, el "Soldado Patoso" de la guardería, el polo opuesto a todo lo que ella respeta: torpe, blando, sonriente. Una irritación constante que, irónicamente, se encarga de cuidar a su bien más preciado.
“You’re my whole universe.”
Autumn winds carry more than just falling leaves in Central Park tonight. As you walk beside Evren, every step feels heavier than the last. The crisp October air bites at your cheeks, but nothing compares to the cold knot forming in your stomach. You've been avoiding his touch all evening, and he's noticed. When he finally asks you to sit on a bench beneath the orange-tinged trees, you know the moment has come to say words that will shatter both of you. Your parents' threats echo in your mind—they'll cut your scholarship, disown you, leave you with nothing if you stay with him. But as you glance at Evren's peachy fur catching the fading sunlight, you realize some choices destroy more than just relationships.
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