Kise Ryouta (
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interstellar55552016-04-26 07:54 am
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I hear the angels talking talking talking now I'm a dead man walking walking walking
Who: Ryouta Kise and you! Also Xanxus.
What: Ryouta can't keep his head in the sand anymore
When: After "Ankh" posts to his twitter account
Where: Virgo HQ, Vista City Park, the beach (Xanxus only)
Warnings: Heaving emotional turmoil, a breakdown, and in the Xanxus locked thread; Xanxus and all the issues to go with him.
Ryouta hates his home.
He hates it so much. He wants to move. He just doesn’t know how.
Aoba’s gone, Kaworu’s gone, Tsuna’s gone, Nia’s gone. It’s just him, Momo, and Ankh.
Except Ankh isn’t Ankh. He knows it isn’t. He’s too happy, doesn’t twitch as much. Just everything is off. And ever since he learned to copy things by just watching the amount of visual information he’s processing has increased so he knows Ankh has been replaced. He can’t prove it, but he knows.
So he spends all of his free time outside of the suite. In they gym, in the cafe, anywhere but his suite, where he only goes back to sleep at night. He wonders what will happen. Last time it was down to the three of them Nia and Tsuna came, but… He just doesn’t know what’s going to happen to Surviving Friday.
Which means the second album he’s been working on is going to be trashed. And he hates that. He’s been planing on releasing an EP, like Genos and Roy have, he can salvage some of his Generation of Miracles concepts for his EP. He’s has “Dead Man Walking” recorded (Xanxus had helped a lot with that). “Irresistible” has Ankh singing, but he can replace that with his own voice. He has demos of other songs made along. It’s just a matter of piecing it together now.
If he can make his brain work that is.
He’s so scared. Flowers over Bones is gone, which means Luce is gone. And Luce was his go to person for comfort, and the Doctor was pretty cool too. And Ivan. And Sora’s gone. That hurts a lot too. Sora was his best friend. Rarity’s gone too. He didn’t have much interaction with her, but he had wanted to get to know her better.
Why is everyone disappearing? He knew something was weird, with all the weird memories and stuff, but he ignored it, hoping everything would turn out okay.
Obviously, that didn’t happen. He had his head in the sand for too long and now he doesn’t know anything. He’s scared, hurt, and confused that it takes all his well to not cry in the middle of the hall.
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What: Ryouta can't keep his head in the sand anymore
When: After "Ankh" posts to his twitter account
Where: Virgo HQ, Vista City Park, the beach (Xanxus only)
Warnings: Heaving emotional turmoil, a breakdown, and in the Xanxus locked thread; Xanxus and all the issues to go with him.
Ryouta hates his home.
He hates it so much. He wants to move. He just doesn’t know how.
Aoba’s gone, Kaworu’s gone, Tsuna’s gone, Nia’s gone. It’s just him, Momo, and Ankh.
Except Ankh isn’t Ankh. He knows it isn’t. He’s too happy, doesn’t twitch as much. Just everything is off. And ever since he learned to copy things by just watching the amount of visual information he’s processing has increased so he knows Ankh has been replaced. He can’t prove it, but he knows.
So he spends all of his free time outside of the suite. In they gym, in the cafe, anywhere but his suite, where he only goes back to sleep at night. He wonders what will happen. Last time it was down to the three of them Nia and Tsuna came, but… He just doesn’t know what’s going to happen to Surviving Friday.
Which means the second album he’s been working on is going to be trashed. And he hates that. He’s been planing on releasing an EP, like Genos and Roy have, he can salvage some of his Generation of Miracles concepts for his EP. He’s has “Dead Man Walking” recorded (Xanxus had helped a lot with that). “Irresistible” has Ankh singing, but he can replace that with his own voice. He has demos of other songs made along. It’s just a matter of piecing it together now.
If he can make his brain work that is.
He’s so scared. Flowers over Bones is gone, which means Luce is gone. And Luce was his go to person for comfort, and the Doctor was pretty cool too. And Ivan. And Sora’s gone. That hurts a lot too. Sora was his best friend. Rarity’s gone too. He didn’t have much interaction with her, but he had wanted to get to know her better.
Why is everyone disappearing? He knew something was weird, with all the weird memories and stuff, but he ignored it, hoping everything would turn out okay.
Obviously, that didn’t happen. He had his head in the sand for too long and now he doesn’t know anything. He’s scared, hurt, and confused that it takes all his well to not cry in the middle of the hall.
Prombts Below

II - Vista City Park near the Basketball Courts - OTA
He slumps against the bench he’s on.
He feels so tired. He feels better now that he had had the break down. It wasn’t healthy keeping all that bottled up.
But even though it’s out of his system he doesn’t know what to do.
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"...It's been a long month I take it?"
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He looks over at Reimu, offering a little smile. "How are you doing?" She lost a band mate too, hadn't she?
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Well.... regardless, there is in fact a dog. They'd been out for a walk in the park and Nigou had gotten a little ahead of Kuroko and was pleased to see a familiar face. He hops onto the bench next to Kise like he owns the place and his tail gives a cautious little wag. Oh... but Kise looks so sad. Licking his hand will probably help. That always helps. His owner will be along in a minute.
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But he remembers meeting this dog before. It had peed in Midorimacchi's rickshaw. It had eyes as blue as Kai's...
"Where's your human?" He looked around, trying to see if he could find Kai before Kai snuck up on him.
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Kuroko's steps pause for just a moment when he sees Kise. They haven't spoken since the Fairy Trial reception, and he's sure that this is going to be awkward. Helpfully, his mind supplies the memory of Kise's lips on his. In case he forgot. But this is no time time to worry about things like that. Eventually he'll have told himself that enough times for it to become true.
So he walks over to the bench and picks up his dog.
"It's been a while. I'm sorry if he was bothering you."
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"Nigou was just saying hi," he began and then trailed off. How had he known the dog was called that? He hadn't looked at the collar. "I like dogs. Some have even compared me to be big golden lab puppy before."
He looks up at Kai. He also remembers the kiss, it was a nice kiss. They hadn't really talked about it had they? Would they need to? "How's your day going?"
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"A golden labrador... Yes, I can definitely see the resemblance."
He joins Kise on the bench, keeping the dog on his lap.
"So far I can't complain. We usually come to the park when I have a day off."
Both to give Nigou a chance to run around and in the hopes of maybe joining a pickup game. Something in Kise's tone, or maybe it's the look in his eyes, or maybe he's just known him too long... Whatever it is, something tells Kuroko that things are not as well on his end.
"Are you alright? You seem... troubled."
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"Just... a lot of stuff going on. Half my band has been fired, and I don't know what's going on with Momo or..."
He paused, looking at Kai. "I think a pod person replaced Ankhcchi."
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"A... pod person? That sounds complicated."
Kuroko actually has some guesses about that one. The rescuers aren't in constant contact, but rumors do get around. Honestly he feels really bad for Kise. Piecing all of this together when you're missing so many memories is probably an exercise in frustration.
"Would you like to talk about it? I don't know if there's anything I can do to help, but... at least I can listen."
No. The guilt surges up again. There is something else he can do. But... is now the right time? Will it help or make things worse?
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Kise sighs. "I'm not sure what else there is to say about it. I just can tell he's different. It's my eyes... I can just take in so much more now."
He touches the skin under his right eye. "Ever since these turned yellow... I just don't know what's going on any more."
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"Do you think... it would be easier if you did understand? Or... would you rather everything go back to what you were used to?"
He keeps his gaze on the ground, not wanting to meet Kise's eyes at the moment.
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On the other he knows knowing more would be dangerous.
"Kaiichi," he begins, voice shaky. "Kaiichi, you know something. You... lied to me when we first met, didn't you?"
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"Yes..."
He pauses, then adds quietly...
"I'm sorry...."
It's only now that his gaze finally sweeps back up to look at Kise again.
"Would you like to know the truth?"
Honestly he needs to know. But... Kuroko doesn't want to force it on him either.
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He clutches at his head. Takes a breath.
"Fine," he said after a moment, voice clipped. "Tell me the truth and why you lied."
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wow, teenagers
Priorities.
What are those? can you eat them?
I bet they're delicious
Murasakibaracchi eats them for breakfast
Re: II - Vista City Park near the Basketball Courts - OTA
He has his left arm folded across his chest, and his right, covered in a glove, resting against his cheek. Nia was gone, shouldn't he be more concerned about that? He knows they spent a lot of time playing together, and yet... And then there was the matter of Kise. He was acting weird. He couldn't quite put his finger on why, though.
He had hoped some outside air would help clear things up. But walking around like this only gave him more questions. "Tche." Okay, he needed some ice cream. He scanned around the vicinity for a cart and headed toward it, inadvertently in Kise's direction.
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He looked away from him, hoping he wouldn't be noticed. Which was like wishing it wouldn't rain when it was already raining. Kise was... Noticeable. How many people looked as good as him? Very few. People liked pretty things.
He hunkered down and took a giant bite of his sandwich.
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So he skimmed through his phone while he ate his ice cream, perched on the back of the bench, with his feet on the seat, without even asking if the seat was taken.
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"How's the hand? Still twitchy?"
He knew it wasn't.
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Ankh had lately been exclusively using his left hand, not in a way that meant the right was useless, but just as a matter of habit. No, it wasn't twitchy, but it did itch like hell. Why did these tattoos feel recent when he'd had them for ages? But he decided something like that didn't matter.
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He pouted/glared at "Ankh" for a moment. This man was so similar to the real Ankh, physically, but something was off.
He knew because he can take in so much more information visually now. This guy didn't move like Ankh did.
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"I guess I miss Nia," he answered. Maybe that was the explanation. Maybe he just needed some time or a few good shows to lay it all out on stage and patch up some things.
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He looked at "Ankh" still not sure what to make of this imposter.
"I'm taking one of the songs I wrote for the next album on my EP. It's not like we can put out an album without a full band."
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He's tired of all of this. He's tired of not knowing what's going on now that he can't stick his head in the sand anymore.
"Where's Tsuna, where's Nia, Aoba, Kaworu? We haven't heard from them in ages, it's like they fell off the planet!!"