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The good thing about working for a school instead of a hospital was the mostly consistent hours -- at least, consistent when people weren’t getting into fights in her office. Before the fight, she might have gotten to the famed Dressed to Kill on time. After the fight?
At least lifting people in and out of beds made it a little easier for her to keep the door open as the young man tried to close up for the day.
“Wait -- please! I - I know you probably want to just go home for the night, but it’s just -- there’s something very.. sort of important I need to talk about. I promise I’m not.. I’m not trying to take up too much of your time, but there’s some things I need to know,” she said, her breath labored from running from the train station. “Some things about this city.”
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(What a jackass) A huff as he stared at his phone. It was late now, and Sollux was supposed to show up a bit ago now. He’d probably fallen asleep, or he was still dicking Houka around when it came to this job. It was getting... Frustrating. It meant a lot to him, sharing this with Sollux. Was he supposed to get come out an say it?
That would be too pathetic.
But as the hours wore thin, his fidgeting became less annoyance and more concern. Before long, he was panning through cameras along the city. Sector 03 seemed to have experienced some destruction, but there wasn’t much of a reason for Sollux to be all the way across town...Right?
His stomach clenched - no, correlation was no causation.
Calmly, systematically, he went through each of the cameras in the surrounding area. Blood - not gold.
(No, wait-)
The camera feed on the next block over came into view, and it only took Houka half a second to jolt out of his chair and grab his uniform. Pulling it on, he stumbled out of his home office and into the common area.
“Shirou-” The concern would cut through his voice and features like a knife, and an explanation could happen on the way. Shirou would know it was serious.
“Bike, Sector Three. Now.” He was already walking out the door, tapping at his phone to plot the fastest way to get there, certain his partner would follow suit.
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[ TO: S. Iori ]
[ FROM: M. Hatsune ]
[text] Olympia?
[text] Isn’t that place off-limits to a lot of people?
[text] Who is providing transportation?
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The dying sounds of an engine which was followed by steam came out of a car that was completely totaled after it went out of control. Amon’s reputation as a brick wall became almost literal after he’d stop the car before it could do more harm. No casualties happened because of his valor, save for a ruined car and broken arms on his part.
It’s alarming how his arms seemed to dangle aimlessly, he’s more concerned about the civilian right behind him.
“Are you alright?”
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[It was months ago that you decided to do this. For some reason or another, in all of your random chatting about random topics, wriggling days got brought up. You got to tell Gamzee of some of the great (read: horrible) adventures of your "celebrations" (or lack there of) in the city, and he told you how he didn't even remember when his was. How he'd never celebrated it. How he'd always spent them alone.
That was months ago. It was before the stupid Halloween experiment, it was before either of you started vacillating as hard as you ended up, and it was most certainly before you had to take a break from each other. Months ago, you vowed to give him a party, to surround him in all the friends he's made in this city. You wanted him to be able to have good wriggling day memories--everyone should have some--and your current standing with each other didn't matter. In fact, if you got your way, he would never even find out it was your plan. ]
[You knew you were going to throw the party in December--it seemed close to what you knew of Gamzee’s wriggling day--but you didn’t want to get too close to the human holidays that tended to encompass everything, either. So after the ball, you started the process of inviting everyone you knew to: Tavros, Evie, Oz, Rosa, Eridan, Iori, Inumuta, Sollux and even Yuan. Tavros offered to have the gathering at his place, then you determined the exact day--the 15th. Everyone said they’d come. You told them to contribute food or drinks.]
[You spent much of the rest of the week preparing. You got colorful streamers and glitter and those silly party popper things. You finished up your gifts to him too.]
[By the time the last of the guests showed up, Tavros’s place was completely decorated (probably excessively so. You may have had too much fun taping sheets of colorful tissue paper to things). Evie’s cake was set out in the center of the table, surrounded in the other goodies people brought (booze from Rosa, someone brought faygo, you baked (at least you made a solid attempt at baking) some confetti cookies, Tavros made something that smells delicious, etc.).
Then it was time for Tavros to invite Gamzee over.]
OK4Y
OK4Y OK4Y OK4Y
FROM WH4T 1 H4V3 G4TH3R3D FROM HUM4N MOV13S
T4VROS SHOULD W41T OUTS1D3 FOR G4MZ33 TO SHOW UP
4ND TH3 R3ST OF US SHOULD H1D3 1N H3R3 W1TH TH3 L1GHTS OFF
SO WH3N TH3Y W4LK 1N, SOM3ON3 FL1PS ON TH3 L1GHTS 4ND W3 4LL Y3LL “H4PPY WR1GGL1NG D4Y!!!!” 4ND SHOOT OUR CONF3TT1 TH1NGS 1N H1S G3N3R4L D1R3CT1ON
4NY QU3ST1ONS??
[There are a few. They’re mostly silly.]
[Soon, everyone is in their places. And after a little while of waiting, the doors open and the clown walks in.]
H4PPY WR1GGL1NG D4Y, G4MZ33!!!!!
[It didn’t end up perfectly choreographed, some people popped their things or started shouting before the lights went on, but hey, you all tried. This is what you get from following movie examples.]
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ok hi fam, I figure you can all casually send your individual presents to gam via submission or smth. also feel free to like?? rp with each other at this here shindig write each other starters idgaf. also terezi told everyone this was Tavros’s idea, and when tavros probably came clean about it not being his idea, she then told everyone to pretend like it was his idea. godspeed tav
#fridgestuck#inherited vanity#headmastering#nevverenough#tailoredtokill#heterochromiiageniiu2#technopup#landsharkbite#herokind#stormswake#WOOOOHOOOOOO PART TIME
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to: mc2horty
from: TA
[text]: hey...
[text]: you wouldnt happen two know where iinumuta ii2 riight...?
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👏 !!!!!
Send me whatever symbol you want and I’ll make a stimboard based on your muse
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tailoredtokill replied to your post: “It’s fun to get a little naked sometimes! I don’t...
“I’m actually in agreement with Astolfo on this one.”
“Wow, someone’s agreeing with me for once! I can’t believe it!” He claps his hands together and does a pirouette of delight.
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A platonic/rival Terezi/Inumuta
who hogs the duvet -- they’re not allowed to share a duvet
who texts/rings to check how their day is going -- does texting each other obnoxious things count because both
who’s the most creative when it comes to gifts -- they probably try to out creative each other lbr
who gets up first in the morning -- inumuta
who suggests new things in bed -- terezi
who cries at movies -- crying is for the weak
who gives unprompted massages -- maybe inumuta idk
who fusses over the other when they’re sick -- mutual fuss+taunting until theyre both sick
who gets jealous easiest -- whats a jealousy
who has the most embarrassing taste in music -- terezi
who collects something unusual -- idk does inumuta collect weird things
who takes the longest to get ready -- inumuta probably
who is the most tidy and organised -- inumuta
who gets most excited about the holidays -- terezi
who is the big spoon/little spoon -- its probably a competition
who gets most competitive when playing games and/or sports -- lol
who starts the most arguments -- terezi
who suggests that they buy a pet -- terezi
what couple traditions they have -- meeting in the pit, challenging each other to games of all varieties, logic puzzles
what tv shows they watch together -- obligatory crime shows, probably techy stuff, probably whoever wins a game gets controller privileges
what other couple they hang out with -- it probably just becomes the dodeca-relationship-dron
how they spend time together as a couple -- a lot of competition, a lot of games, a lot of just sharing information and figuring things out because its funsies
who made the first move -- not yet determined
who brings flowers home -- inumuta
who is the best cook -- if inumuta even remotely cooks its him
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(No. No, no, no, no, no.)
He gripped the screen that held Shirou, flickering to follow him as he walked through their housing district. Houka knew where he was going with Kit in tow. He could hear the Rotom talking.
The hacker had seen the apprehension on Sollux’s face. But Shirou would never have let it lie even if Sollux hadn’t told him. Once the righteous indignation crossed the tailor’s features, a look of why didn’t you tell me the moment you knew - he knew Shirou would be out looking for him.
He turned to the third screen, scanning the city. It landed where he had died.
And it was...A sight.
Even without the body it was readily apparent what had happened.
His phone lie tossed next to his glasses, bloodied scraps of clothing. A chair, chains, blood. No body. But...
It was too obvious. Shirou would know.
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