For a moment, it's dark. You can't see anything around you but you know that you are in a room. A room with four walls, a ceiling, and a firm floor you stand atop. The sounds of a lock being thrown, of chains rustling through the space are really the only things that give you any hint as to how big the space is before a cold metal locks firmly around your throat. Reaching up to your neck, however, reveals nothing is actually there. You can't feel it with your hands, just by the weight of it settled right against the skin when you breathe or swallow. Only once that weight's in place does the room illuminate--
It's a bedroom. Or rather, a guestroom. A western styled guestroom with two beds, a nightstand, and wardrobe sitting out on the floor. There are windows on one of the walls, doors on two other walls. One leads to a bathroom with a toilet, sink, and tub with shower head. The other is the exit, locked as evident by the chain lock firmly in place on the door.
You know instinctively: <in order to get to your goal, you must find a way out of this room>.
Fortunately, it's a pretty comfortable room. The sun is streaming in through the window, illuminating it in a pretty cheerful atmosphere--if not for the ominous clouds in the distance. And the purple thorny vines pressing into the room through the cracks of the window's framing. But the room's so comfortable, surely there's no real problem or need to rush…
The moment the chain lock is removed, the door swings open without issue. The lights flicker. The sound of chains moving echo in the room again, and you can feel the weight on your throat get heavier, the pressure tightening. Reaching up to your neck still reveals nothing is physically there.
You exit the room. Whether you intend to just now or not, there's not really an option. There's a pull against your neck, the invisible collar attached to an invisible leash. The sound of chains is so loud as you're dragged forward--you made this choice to continue, you chose to go further and deeper, and it's getting difficult to breathe.
The lights go off again. You can't see anything. But you know you're now in another room.
It's a bedroom. Or rather, a guestroom. A western styled guestroom with two beds, a nightstand, and wardrobe sitting out on the floor. There are windows on one of the walls, doors on two other walls. One leads to a bathroom with a toilet, sink, and tub with shower head. The other is the exit, locked as evident by the chain lock firmly in place on the door.
You know instinctively: <in order to get to your goal, you must find a way out of this room>
Unlike the previous room, however, there seems to be a growing clutter of objects strewn around the room, as if quickly stashed into the space without real thought to their places. A pile of casserole dishes that seems to have claimed a corner, some swords propped against a wall, a lute next to the first bed, a sharpened stick with a wet tip on the floor, a notebook with a feather quill left on the nightstand, some tarot cards left strewn underneath the notebook, a flower crown dangling on the curtains' rod, a dragon plush that seems to be staring at you ready to spring to life at a moment's notice half under second bed, with a bird-like monster with a witch hat laying right next to it.
Probably there are more things under the beds but you might be distracted by what's on them, instead: a collar hanging on the bedframe of the first bed, a red dress crumpled and thrown carelessly onto the first bed, a gun's holster that's half on the nightstand and half falling onto a pillow of the second bed.
Fortunately, the room is still… fairly comfortable. The sun has been swallowed up by the dark clouds rolling in. Outside, the wind is picking up, causing trees and flowers to sway harshly in its grip. The low rumbles of thunder in the distance signals the arrival of the storm, reverberating throughout the room, bringing some unease and foreboding to the heart.
The purple thorny vines pressing into the room through the cracks of the window's framing have spread even further, creeping along the walls. You want to think everything will be fine, you'll fix things and get out of this intact and with no one the wiser that there was ever a problem, but steadily, the doubt creeps in…
The moment the chain lock is removed, the door swings open without issue. The lights flicker. The sound of chains moving echo in the room again, and you can feel the weight on your throat get heavier, the pressure tightening. Reaching up to your neck still reveals nothing is physically there.
You exit the room. Whether you intend to just now or not, there's not really an option. There's a harsh pull against your neck, the invisible collar attached to an invisible leash. The sound of chains is so deafening as you're dragged forward--you made this choice to continue, you chose to go further and deeper, you chose to lose those precious seconds to get air and start to choke. You're running out of time. At this rate....
The lights go off again. You can't see anything. But you know you're now in another room.
You love choking on your own tongue when you get to the "so it is" part, right? Apparently that's what happens when you try to force a red truth that isn't objective.
The rest is fine.
Ushiromiya Battler would like the corruption in his heart to be solved.
Ushiromiya Battler wants to be in a very exciting threesome with Beatrice and Kuroro Lucifer because they're all very into each other and it'll be great and sexy.
Ushiromiya Battler wants to be in a very exciting threesome with Beatrice and Kuroro Lucifer. Ushiromiya Battler will only trust Kuroro Lucifer with Beatrice if Kuroro Lucifer submits to him.
Ushiromiya Battler's trust issues are entirely false because stupid snake god things and he will get over it after whatever this is so they can have a fun thruple.
Ushiromiya Battler believes Zyrak/Ember is better than what Zyrak/Ember believes themself to be. will make Zyrak/Ember better than what Zyrak/Ember believes themself to be.
Ushiromiya Battler trusts Archangel Uriel with his Truth. will only trust Archangel Uriel with his Truth when he can take something of equal value from Archangel Uriel.
Ushiromiya Battler likes to have his hair pulled in a sexy way.
Ushiromiya Battler is into exhibitionism.
Ushiromiya Battler likes dressing up in sexy outfits.
Ushiromiya Battler is kind to his sister.
Ushiromiya Battler likes being marked in sexy ways.
... [ thinking, ]
Ushiromiya Battler disregards any of my previous shit if it would make him feel too uncomfortable since having fun and enjoying himself is really more important but also he has a healthy sense of sexy confidence and aggerssion.
I mean... they're red truths, so like... the only one you'll find yourself choking on your tongue and not able to really finish out is the exhibition one. Clearly that one needs some work.
But as for the response to the blue...
Ushiromiya Battler does not have to listen to or indulge people's opinions on his preferences. Being comfortable, having fun, and enjoying himself is more important. Ushiromiya Battler has a healthy sense of sexy confidence and aggression.
A definitely familiar voice speaks almost in you ear... but there's also the rattling of chains and a strange noise thrumming in your head. Your chest might even feel a bit tight with something not unlike butterflies in the stomach but twisted and distorted,
Watching the distractions play out this way really is entertaining.
You feel as if you're being watched out the window, but it's getting too dark to tell.
There is none give but all the l̶̨̨̧̥̖͚͓̱͕̥̝̝̓̃̍́̈́̂̍ͅö̷̡̧͕̠̹̞̜̫͖̘̥͐̋̈̀̄̓̀͘͝v̵͍̪̗̙͙͉͍̮̘̲͇̄̃̋e̸͉͎͂͜͜͠. It's like little butterflies in your throat, making you want to be sick because actually it's all twisted up, you have to keep them inside inside.
It's a bedroom. Or rather, a guestroom. A western styled guestroom with two beds, a nightstand where an old turn-style phone sits, a dresser, a table with a basket of candy sitting on it and a couple of chairs pushed under, and wardrobe sitting out on the floor. There are windows on one of the walls, doors on two other walls. One leads to a bathroom with a toilet, sink, and tub with shower head. The other is the exit, locked as evident by the chain lock firmly in place on the door.
You know instinctively: <in order to get to your goal, you must find a way out of this room>
That might prove to be a little difficult when the room you're standing in the middle of is covered in blood. Puddles of the red substance pooling in various locations throughout the room. It looks just like a crime scene of some mass murder--including a dried out corpse sitting cozily on a bed--y'know. If there wasn't streamers in black and orange spelling out HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
What a relief, it's just a Halloween party.
Except there are words written in that same red substance on the wall where the purple thorny vines have spread to, covering some of the words with loops and curls that seem to resemble letters of their own:
They owed their fortunes to the Golden Witch. They were cursed by their own greed. The culAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
It's uncomfortable. The darkness growing deeper outside as the wind howls and the rain can be heard beginning to fall, the backdrop to this scene that you don't want to believe is real, know is real, can't accept as real, forced to remember always as the reality--you don't want to be here, you don't want to be here! The feeling of someone, or something watching in through the windows, taking such delight in the scene before you, is oppressing and you know that the only way to escape it is to leave the room.
Zyrak/Ember is stupid and would like to fuck Ushiromiya Battler. Zyrak/Ember can't fuck Ushiromiya Battler because they're too busy trying to appease a controlling girl/boyfriend.
Ushiromiya Maria loved to hand out candy in the trick-or-treats during the family convention. Ushiromiya Battler always thought it was cute. would also like to shove candy down people's throats until they burst.
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It's a bedroom. Or rather, a guestroom. A western styled guestroom with two beds, a nightstand, and wardrobe sitting out on the floor. There are windows on one of the walls, doors on two other walls. One leads to a bathroom with a toilet, sink, and tub with shower head. The other is the exit, locked as evident by the chain lock firmly in place on the door.
You know instinctively: <in order to get to your goal, you must find a way out of this room>.
Fortunately, it's a pretty comfortable room. The sun is streaming in through the window, illuminating it in a pretty cheerful atmosphere--if not for the ominous clouds in the distance. And the purple thorny vines pressing into the room through the cracks of the window's framing. But the room's so comfortable, surely there's no real problem or need to rush…
1st Exit
You exit the room. Whether you intend to just now or not, there's not really an option. There's a pull against your neck, the invisible collar attached to an invisible leash. The sound of chains is so loud as you're dragged forward--you made this choice to continue, you chose to go further and deeper, and it's getting difficult to breathe.
The lights go off again. You can't see anything. But you know you're now in another room.
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u kno
will try to break the chain on the door bc that seems like a obvious plan to try ]
This is both too kinky and not kinky enough, you know.
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You know instinctively: <in order to get to your goal, you must find a way out of this room>
Unlike the previous room, however, there seems to be a growing clutter of objects strewn around the room, as if quickly stashed into the space without real thought to their places. A pile of casserole dishes that seems to have claimed a corner, some swords propped against a wall, a lute next to the first bed, a sharpened stick with a wet tip on the floor, a notebook with a feather quill left on the nightstand, some tarot cards left strewn underneath the notebook, a flower crown dangling on the curtains' rod, a dragon plush that seems to be staring at you ready to spring to life at a moment's notice half under second bed, with a bird-like monster with a witch hat laying right next to it.
Probably there are more things under the beds but you might be distracted by what's on them, instead: a collar hanging on the bedframe of the first bed, a red dress crumpled and thrown carelessly onto the first bed, a gun's holster that's half on the nightstand and half falling onto a pillow of the second bed.
Fortunately, the room is still… fairly comfortable. The sun has been swallowed up by the dark clouds rolling in. Outside, the wind is picking up, causing trees and flowers to sway harshly in its grip. The low rumbles of thunder in the distance signals the arrival of the storm, reverberating throughout the room, bringing some unease and foreboding to the heart.
The purple thorny vines pressing into the room through the cracks of the window's framing have spread even further, creeping along the walls. You want to think everything will be fine, you'll fix things and get out of this intact and with no one the wiser that there was ever a problem, but steadily, the doubt creeps in…
2nd Exit
You exit the room. Whether you intend to just now or not, there's not really an option. There's a harsh pull against your neck, the invisible collar attached to an invisible leash. The sound of chains is so deafening as you're dragged forward--you made this choice to continue, you chose to go further and deeper, you chose to lose those precious seconds to get air and start to choke. You're running out of time. At this rate....
The lights go off again. You can't see anything. But you know you're now in another room.
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time to go for the unlock and leave the room again? ]
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Guess you can't just unlocked it, 4head. Gotta 4.5head it a little.
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tries to break it this time? ]
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goes to check out SWORDS ]
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Ushiromiya Battler knows he and Elliot Nightray are too damn similar.
You also have the strong feeling you can usurp this truth with your own red or blue truth.
You instinctively know that a red truth is objective and undeniable.
You instinctively know that a blue truth is more malleable, theoretical but must operate within the boundaries set by red truths.
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Uh. What.
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[ but testing, which, tbh ]
Ushiromiya Battler is sexier than Elliot Nightray.
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Ushiromiya Battler is sexier than Elliot Nightray.
It's repeated back like it is agreeing or y'know. Saving that colored text.
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Ushiromiya Battler would like the corruption in his heart to be solved so it is.
[ will this work listen they gotta try ]
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The rest is fine.
Ushiromiya Battler would like the corruption in his heart to be solved.
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[ anyway time to look at the collar ]
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Ushiromiya Battler
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Ushiromiya Battler wants to be in a very exciting threesome with Beatrice and Kuroro Lucifer because they're all very into each other and it'll be great and sexy.
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Ushiromiya Battler wants to be in a very exciting threesome with Beatrice and Kuroro Lucifer.
Ushiromiya Battler will only trust Kuroro Lucifer with Beatrice if Kuroro Lucifer submits to him.
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Ushiromiya Battler's trust issues are entirely false because stupid snake god things and he will get over it after whatever this is so they can have a fun thruple.
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Ushiromiya Battler's trust issues are not entirely false.
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[ fine time to look at the dress instead of more arguing ]
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Ushiromiya Battler
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[ ............ ]
What am I supposed to do with this.
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[ lets just
leave that!
okay let's look at the sharpened stick, since they still have to get out. ]
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Ushiromiya Battler wants to help and protect Adora and will repay the favor toward anyone who hurts her.
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Ushiromiya Battler wants to help and protect Adora and will only repay the favor toward anyone who hurts her if it doesn't stress him out later.
Red truth: accepted.
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[ ok casserole dishes time ]
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Ushiromiya Battler
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Ushiromiya Battler trusts Archangel Uriel with his Truth if he thinks she won't make things suck and be bad for witches or something.
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That's not...
I mean...
Ushiromiya Battler trusts Archangel Uriel with his Truth if he thinks she won't make things suck and be bad for witches or something.
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Lute time ]
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Ushiromiya Battler is not really sure what to make of Venti sometimes.
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Ushiromiya Battler is sexier than Venti.
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Ushiromiya Battler is not really sure what to make of Venti sometimes.
Ushiromiya Battler is sexier than Venti.
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Ushiromiya Battler enjoys bullying Korone and awaits her bullying.
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[ flower crown ]
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Ushiromiya Battler sometimes wonders if Zagreus couldn't stay because he kept dying if he wasn't touched.
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[ dragon plush ]
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Ushiromiya Battler appreciates Astrid's forward thinking and will ask her about training.
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Huh.
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Ushiromiya Battler thinks Yuzu's in over her head and it'll be entertaining to watch her struggle.
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[ ... ]
Ushiromiya Battler thinks Yuzu's in over her head and won't feel bad if she fucks up but won't be a weird sadist about it either.
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Ushiromiya Battler thinks Yuzu's in over her head and won't feel bad if she fucks up but won't be a weird sadist about it either.
Thanks for understanding.
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[ tarot time ]
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Ushiromiya Battler wishes he could have done more to help Rhiannon, too.
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[ gun holster tiem ]
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Ushiromiya Battler
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Ushiromiya Battler is curious about Jesper Fahey's offers and has the confidence to get off on Jesper begging.
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Computing...
Ushiromiya Battler is curious about Jesper Fahey's offers and has the confidence to get off on Jesper begging.
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[ time to go check out the bathroom, starting with the sink ]
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... ]
Ushiromiya Battler thinks shower sex is hot.
[ testing ]
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Ushiromiya Battler thinks shower sex could be hot.
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This is way too much power.
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Ushiromiya Battler loves Beatrice very much.
Ushiromiya Battler likes to have his hair pulled in a sexy way.
Ushiromiya Battler is into exhibitionism.
Ushiromiya Battler likes dressing up in sexy outfits.
Ushiromiya Battler is kind to his sister.
Ushiromiya Battler likes being marked in sexy ways.
... [ thinking, ]
Ushiromiya Battler disregards any of my previous shit if it would make him feel too uncomfortable since having fun and enjoying himself is really more important but also he has a healthy sense of sexy confidence and aggerssion.
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But as for the response to the blue...
Ushiromiya Battler does not have to listen to or indulge people's opinions on his preferences.
Being comfortable, having fun, and enjoying himself is more important.
Ushiromiya Battler has a healthy sense of sexy confidence and aggression.
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anyway back out to finally look at the purple thorny vines and just idk
try to just yank them out tbh ]
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Watching the distractions play out this way really is entertaining.
You feel as if you're being watched out the window, but it's getting too dark to tell.
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[ think
tugs at vines harder ]
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Love shouldn't be so troublesome.
[ plz that's such a gross feeling ]
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Love isn't always troublesome.
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Love isn't always troublesome.
Love is the root of many pains and suffering.
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What would the stupid lovebirds. . .
Love is really powerful or whatever and can conquer most things because something something love is good.
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Love is very powerful.
Sometimes love is not enough.
Sometimes love brings about curses.
Love is not always good.
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[ enough arguing with stupid text time to try the window to see if itll open ]
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The only exit from this room is the door.
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tries the door even though it's locked please understand they're just like this. ]
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It CAN.
The magic sword cuts through the chain!
You're free!
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You know instinctively: <in order to get to your goal, you must find a way out of this room>
That might prove to be a little difficult when the room you're standing in the middle of is covered in blood. Puddles of the red substance pooling in various locations throughout the room. It looks just like a crime scene of some mass murder--including a dried out corpse sitting cozily on a bed--y'know. If there wasn't streamers in black and orange spelling out HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
What a relief, it's just a Halloween party.
Except there are words written in that same red substance on the wall where the purple thorny vines have spread to, covering some of the words with loops and curls that seem to resemble letters of their own:
They owed their fortunes to the Golden Witch.
They were cursed by their own greed.
The culAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
It's uncomfortable. The darkness growing deeper outside as the wind howls and the rain can be heard beginning to fall, the backdrop to this scene that you don't want to believe is real, know is real, can't accept as real, forced to remember always as the reality--you don't want to be here, you don't want to be here! The feeling of someone, or something watching in through the windows, taking such delight in the scene before you, is oppressing and you know that the only way to escape it is to leave the room.
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The culprit was the Ushiromiya family in its entirety.
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Ushiromiya Battler can deal with his guilt complex instead of being a weird self-blaming purple text guy.
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Ushiromiya Battler accepts his involvement in the tragedy.
The purple text is just giving Zyrak/Ember what they asked for.
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[AHAHA.WAV]
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Zyrak/Ember is stupid and would like to fuck Ushiromiya Battler.
Zyrak/Ember can't fuck Ushiromiya Battler because they're too busy trying to appease a controlling girl/boyfriend.
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[ uhh hm
time to go look at candy ]
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Touching the candy gets--
You like happy memories of a 9 year old handing out candy to the family during her trick-or-treats, right--?
Oh, no wait.
It's now this scene.
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Not to kinkshame but like, really. Actually yeah, kinkshame.
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It's actually funny, for real.