AiSuigetsu
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Here's my side of the Secret Santa reveal or at least what I've received
From me to Emerald
Please excuse the crappy. I know this is not the best I can do, but I tried ;_______; it's kinda hard to put in all your effort at 3 in the morning after 6 hours of sleep the night before OTL
From PhiBrainChild to The Banana Massacrer
From Emerald to Wildheart888
Shinichi and Ran at Tropical Land after the organisation is defeated
It was a rainy day, the organisation had been defeated a few months before, and Shinichi got his teenage body back...permanently, and earlier that morning, despite the rain, Shinichi and Ran decided to go to Tropical Land at 2.30pm. It was now 2.45pm and Shinichi was still waiting for Ran to arrive and was wondering why Ran was so late. Meanwhile..."I can't go to Tropical Land with Shinichi looking like this, there's mud all over me, what am I going to do...I have no choice I'll go home and change." so Ran went home and put on her best clothes that were wearable. As Shinichi was still waiting for Ran to arrive when he saw someone who looked similar to someone, he just couldn't figure out who, just then Ran finally arrived. "Sorry I'm late, my clothes got muddy and wet." "Really? Because your clothes look just fine to me, anyways, I'll get us some ice-cream." "Thanks Shinichi." As Shinichi went to get the ice-creams, he saw the man he saw earlier coming up behind Ran and drugging her with chloroform, and then he realized who the man reminded him of and who he was so then he went after them and...As Ran woke up in a dark room, she noticed that she was quite dizzy and that Shinichi wasn't around until she heard him shouting "RAN!!! GET OUT OF THERE, HE'S GOING TO KILL YOU IF YOU DON'T!!! RAN!!!" As she heard this she was wondering who "he" is, then Shinichi burst through the door and she was being held up with a knife to her throat. "Well Mr Silver Bullet, what are you going to do now that I can kill your girlfriend right this instant if I wanted to?" "Let her go!" Shinichi said angrily, Ran was surprised to see how angry he was, even she had never seen him this angry before. "And why should I let her go?" "Because if there's one thing you should never do, it's hold a knife to the girl I love right in front of me! And I've already figured out who you are, Scotch...child of Gin and Vermouth, that's right I heard them talking about you just before they went to prison! And I didn't forget them mentioning that you were the ace of the organisation!" "Well silver bullet, you're smarter than I thought you would be, as a sign of a little amount of respect I'll leave you and your girlfriend alone for now" Scotch said as he walked away. Ran was blushing so much from when Shinichi declared his love for her that her whole face had been red since that moment, and after Scotch left she whispered to Shinichi "I love you too Shinichi." Shinichi, remembering what he said earlier also blushed so much his face was all red, then, rainbow coloured fireworks flew into the sky, and Shinichi replied to what Ran said with a soft kiss on the lips and then she kissed him back, and as they continued their date to Tropical Land, Ran thought to herself "Finally, a date with Shinichi that isn't short and a little bit...well, normal."
From Wildheart888 to Saiki-chan
From Mohorovicic to Misaki-chan
Untitled
The woman stops at the gravestone
She puts a flower on the grave
Then sits down and cries for her loss
While two boys play cops and robbers
There is no rhyming pattern in this poem, but all lines are 8 syllables long. I didn't title this because a good name didn't come up. I guess you can make one up.
Honestly, I don't know what I was going to do at first. I was planning a fanfic, but then I decided that'd be too long. So I did a poem. In the end, this poem probably took me more time than a fanfic would, and I'm pretty happy with how it turned out.
I did completely ignore the wishlist at first, but did try to edge towards Sato x Takagi. Hmmm, I don't think it worked out, but enjoy anyway.
From Diamond to YoyoIlluser
From Saiki-chan to Diamond
Merry Christmas everyone!
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Dear Santa,
All I want for Christmas is a break from reality.
Sincerely,
I-know-this-is-too-late-but-do-I-look-like-I-give-a-damn? Angry Teenager
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Dear Anonymous,
Thank you. The hourglass is officially broken.
Signed,
Me
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here's my new art..sorry if it's not related with DC
i hope you like it^^
Amazing, as always, and omg the details on his coat *_*
But now let me go ahead and be a jerk xD
I agree the neck seems a bit too long here, which might be because you were trying to fit in all those wrinkles and whatnot. The hair ;A; it saddens me so. It probably would have looked better if you drew it semi-anime style and then added shadings (like the face). But overall, LETMEFANGIRLPLZI'MNOTWEIRDATALL.
*cough*
+1
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I am here to inform you of a special role. A very special role, indeed.
You have been given the role of Little Girl. So young, yet you witnessed a gruesome murder. The adults doubt your talents, but you'll show them. Fortunately, you’re not alone. You have your brother, Ren-kun.
Your goal is to eliminate all the murderers. During each night, you have the special ability Snoop, which will reveal whether the target has "blood" on them or not. Unfortunately, you are unable to Catch. Unfortunately, you are unable to Catch, and you cannot perform Lock Door on the same night.
So yeah, I actually Snooped blood on Rose, so I knew Sera was the murderer. No one tried to catch her though :/
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Jamie walked to Misaki's room, where she was pretty sure Gracie would be. "You guys, I need ta talk to ya. Aleksander said there's a passage we c'n use." She looked around the hall. "Gracie? Kevin? 're you kids 'ere?"
Gracie and Kevin walked up behind Jamie and tapped her on the shoulder. She jumped a little and then turned around.
"So, what's that about the secret passage?"
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Dear Anonymous,
Please. Turn around, walk away, and don't look back. I want you to remember my smile, and not my tears...
Signed,
Anonymous.
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For the moth loved the flame, but the flame longed for wind.
And when the moth asked "Why?" the flame dimmed in shame.
"For he brings me stories from far, far away, and he whispers secrets of elves and fae."
"But your colors he darkens and your warmth he fades!"
"For the same cause you circle me, despite the heat."
The moth dissolved to dust and the flame doused to embers.
The wind went its way, carrying dormant dreams...
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[Misaki wrote half of this for me lol]
Gracie woke up at the sound of shattering glass. Her cup of water had somehow fallen off the bedside desk. She heard some people running and got up to see what the commotion was about. When she managed to get in front of the crowd, she was shown a horrid scene. The room that was once Misaki and her roommate's was now in ruins. the ceiling that was no more was now all over the floor, its large chunks overlapping. Though no one knew for sure, it seemed that the people who were using the room were in there as well, either trapped or dead under all of the debris. From the lack of cries for help, it was more likely the latter.
Gracie picked her way through the rubble, suddenly hearing a crunching sound beneath her, and seeing that she had stepped on Misaki's hand. It took her all she had to not let out a terrified scream. As she slowly looked down, her eyes met Misaki's. Her eyes that had once held life gleamed dully. Her skin was a sickly white, as if she was a ghost. Her lips held a small grin, though for what reason it was unknown to her. And on her forehead... Gracie felt like puking. The small but fatal hole in her head showed a small stream of blood running down. But still, she continued, until she reached the place that was once Misaki's bed. "Should anything happen to me, find the will I wrote in my pillow and read it. After that, you may do what you wish with the knowledge," she said to herself, repeating the words the older woman had told her only the day before.
Though finding the pillow where the mentioned will was would be harder than what was probably expected, seeing how the pillow was now buried under the heavy ceiling. And for a young girl, that was not an easy task. But she grabbed a side of a piece of debris and pulled as hard as she could. Gracie had to get to the will. It was her last order from the person who she promised to work under and she wanted to fulfill it, no matter how long it took her.
She huffed and puffed as she pushed the material away, sweat dripping down her face. But after a while, she managed to move it a few inches, which was enough to get it out of the way and to move onto a different piece. When she began to decide as to what she should move next, she noticed that the debris had fallen in a way that left a small opening straight down to the bed. As she looked down said opening, she grinned. In her sight was the pillow she longed to retrieve. Yes! How lucky! And judging from how the pillow doesn't looked trapped underneath the debris, I can get it!
She reached her tiny arm down, getting it as far as she could. Unluckily for her, she had come up only a few centimeters short. She swore under her breath as she tried to reach farther, ignoring the slight pain she was feeling from the sharp edges of the debris scratching her. Her fingers extended as far as they could, attempting to grasp the pillowcase with it. As she managed to get the cloth between her fingertips, she pulled up, hoping her sweaty fingers would not lose the grip on it. She kept pulling at it, until the plush item popped out. Gracie grinned widely, proud of her hard work before digging her hand into the casing to retrieve what she wanted. Pulling out a thin piece of paper, she opened it and read aloud the contents.
If you're seeing this, that means either 1) you're snooping in my stuff and I will find you and take needed procedures to make you regret that decision or 2) I'm dead. Assuming it's the latter, how lovely. Always thought I would die in a way more natural than what has probably befallen me.
Well, as far as civilians go, the little girl is trustworthy (while not seen, we have talked), I have a little trust in my roommate (candy girl) though I do not know for sure she is a civilian, and everyone else I have my doubts. With murderers, Rosie was looking suspicious, though since she is now no longer with us, I don't know if this information is relevant. That new person, Jamie I think her name is, also looks suspicious.
Apologizes extended to Ren, I did it to save more people since the group as a whole is more important that keeping a kid alive if it means losing more. Though it seems now our roles are switched. You people better find all the murderers or else.
Gracie sighed, folded up the paper, and made her way to the door.
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Failure.
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Too lazy to do any actual work, so here's my wishlist
ANYTHING KUROSHITSUJI RELATED (PREFERABLY CIELxSEBBY YAOI THOUGH...)
Vocaloid
Katanagatari
Steins; Gate
xxxHOLiC
[C] The Money of Soul and Possibility Control
Guilty Crown
Hanatan(xPokota if possible xD)
Akiakane
ConanxAi
Any medium would be fine, though if you find you don't like any of my preferences then a drawing of anything you like please
My preferred giving medium (more like the only thing I can do...) would be drawing.
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[so, I just got my internet back 20 minutes ago
]"I'm not surprised. You have decided to send Wicky to his death. Aha. Down to business." The man wordlessly took Wicky, tied and gagged him up, and slung him over his shoulder, and headed over to the master bedroom. Everyone followed.
The man put Wicky in the center of the mysterious circle, which everyone noticed had grew in size and became more intricate. The man rubbed his hands, then looked at the people watching him, and for a moment, a strange glance came over him. Was it...sadness? There's no way he can be sad...or is there? Gracie shook her head and decided to save the question for later.
The man turned back to the circle, and placed his two fingers on it, and it began to glow red again. Wicky tried to scream, the best he could at least under those gags, and eventually there was a sickening splatter. But this time, there was a strange whoosh of air, and the circle began to glow blue. The air grew cold, and it kept blowing harshly around the room. Eventually, the glow stopped, and everyone began to recover from the glare. The man stood up, and rubbed his hands on his coat.
In the center of the circle was Ren, shivering and covered with blood. The man began to walk out of the room. "Looks like this was a success. You got your Ren back. And for goodness sakes...someone give him some clothes." He put his arm to his eyes, then walked around the corner and was gone.
If not for the blood on Ren's body, Gracie probably would have glomped him at that moment, but she decided to wait till he took a shower first. All she could do was stare in awe, finally muttering "Are you okay?" after what seemed like forever.
"Yes, Gracie, I'm fine." was the reply. And at that moment, Gracie could not stop the tears that poured out of her eyes.
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Gracie let her fingers trace the items in her pocket, the smooth texture pleasing. As she walked, her mind wandered back to when she was talking to Miss.
”Come. I need you"
The girl looked at her for a second. Needs me for a job I guess. She said, "Excuse me for a second." before following the woman out of the room.
After they were far enough away, she asked, "So what do you need?"
Misaki handed her the pieces she prepared in her room before giving instructions as to what to do. "Do it discreetly," she warned, "I don't want to deal with people..."
She nodded before tucking them away and walking towards her destination.
As she approached the area where she needed to be, her small hands curled up around the items, a small sound to be heard because of it. Taking a deep breath, she walked by each door and did her job.
Her pockets now empty, she went back to the dining room. The people who were there before were still present. As she seated herself once again, someone spoke.
“So where did you go?”
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[@OTTD: Rose had a handgun... and I think you wrote you had some sort of weapon in your character description]
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[skip skip skip *too lazy to write everything that happened in between*]
Gracie sat down at the dining table, unused to the absence of her brother's presence. She stared at her food and squeezed a frowning face on her egg. The man named Aleksander sat down next to her with coffee, bacon, and eggs.
"We maybe should talk about that voice." He said.
Gracie turned to look at him with an unreadable expression and asked "What about?"
[too lazy to write what he'd reply :V]
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(Ah yes. I didn't realize that part.
can we assume it was before you went in then? :V)[Er...as in you've been there in the past? Cuz I mentioned the basement door pretty early... and I never went in there btw]
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[KKLT: I mentioned before that the door to the basement was painted shut =X ]
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[KKLT: I shall ignore you xD]
The guy who fainted made a fit and walked away, and Gracie went after him. She asked Misaki for the knife, to which she raised an eyebrow at, but gave anyways. When Gracie arrived at the library, Aleksander said "If it's Misaki or Brian, get to hell. But if you are bringing my knife, thank you." Gracie flung the knife at the arm of the chair with startling accuracy, then left without saying anything else.
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[Woah Heksu, don't be so violent D:
skip skip skip~~]
It was the third night at the mansion, and Gracie gripped Kevin's hand tightly, for she knew the decision on his living or dying was about to be made. She was shocked into staying in her room all day after hearing the voice giving Misaki and Brian a choice to heal their injuries-- if they voted Kevin dead. He tried to comfort her, saying that Misaki and Brian were good people, and that they wouldn't vote him dead, but Gracie could not help understanding why they might. After all, one death may be able to save many. She shook her head at the thought.
"Aha. Aha. Ahahahaha!" The booming voice was back, and it appeared very amused. "Oh, this is incredible. I can't believe you guys. Anyways, I see that Akai Sera has recently appeared. I welcome you to this bloody mansion.
The voice paused. "Anyways, you all surely remember that deal I made with Misaki and Wicky? Here's the terrible thing: They both accepted. Ah, aren't they absolutely terrible? Heartless!! Brutal!! Murderers!! Ahahahahahahaha! Now then, the deal has been fixed. I will now take Ren's life." And then a flash of light blinded everyone, and a scream pierced the air next to her. Gracie stared at the bloody body of her brother, and could not help as tears rolled down her cheeks. Whoever the murderers are--I will find you and personally revenge my brother.
[Okay, that was kinda crappy, but so is school. Now deal with it :V]
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[@Shin-chan: Woah, you're wearing a sleeveless top in the snow? o.O BTW are you Rose's role (meaning if Rose was a murderer then you're a murderer too)? If you are then I'm afraid your time here shall be short.]
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[Ai Suigetsu:So, Rose was killed early?]
[er...no, I was talking about Ms. Scarlet. Rose is going to be replaced by another player, but same role.]
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[No one mentioned it. None mentioned even seeing her there either, so it's possible she was killed before it.]
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Dear Anonymous,
That feeling again. That same feeling you give me every time something happens between us. That drowning, suffocation, inability to think. That fall. Or is it just that I, as a human, crave what I can't have?
Signed,
Anonymous
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[@Heksu: but it was agreed that it was a bullet wound D: I even found the gun (and blood) on Rose. What is this?!]
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GET OFF ME D:
You're very welcome
Hope you guys had a great time!
Misaki made up all the missing presents lol, I was too lazy :'D /shot