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cringe but (swims) free. haru. ([personal profile] squirt) wrote2025-05-31 09:18 pm
nascens: (athamantis)

[personal profile] nascens 2025-06-29 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
[SUNFISH HOURS AGAIN... ALSO GIVE ME A MEM YOU SCRUB BEATS YOU UP AND THROWS YOU OVER THE BRIDGE

He'll meander over though, looking slightly less irate because everyone else is so upset and that shit's hilarious to him.]


You look tense.

[I WONDER WHY.]
nascens: (zaurak)

[personal profile] nascens 2025-06-29 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
[EXPLODES i cant believe zetsu did this to me

He is a sadist! He's fucking awful!! WHY IS CHILDE THE FIRST OF THE SUPERHELLS TO DIE!!!! He is just smiling his awful mean little smile as he comes to stand beside Haru, looking toward the tank.]


And yet still not enough for people to capitalize on an easy out.
nascens: (alruba)

[personal profile] nascens 2025-06-29 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
[GRITS MY TEETH AND CLENCHES MY FIST... takes you and me out next week

He's just out here having a bad time and Scaramouche is having, like, a not great time, but in the stupidest of ways. He is not exhausted or angry or sad over the tragedies occurring here or the innocent person they've just sent packing off to death!

ALSO I FUCKING KNOW. NOT LIKE THIS.]


Oh? Most of my points are proven regardless of what the rest of you do or don't try to do, just as a matter of course.
nascens: (yildun)

[personal profile] nascens 2025-06-29 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
[SWINGS US INTO HELL

Listen. Maybe so. He turns his head a little to watch Haru as he watches the fish just vibing in this aquarium that was once used for so much murder. When Haru looks back over, his head cants to the side.]


Do you want to know what became of those people in the memory that you saw?
nascens: (phecda)

[personal profile] nascens 2025-07-01 09:17 am (UTC)(link)
[The way he also suspected Rin but SIMPLY DOES NOT CARE. Let that boy be free to murder (he was possessed) free--]

You don't, most likely, because it's just more of the same. Humanity's endless return to its rotten, miserable roots; the inability for any good to flourish for any significant amount of time. In the wake of calamity, they showed their true nature. Much in the way people did today.