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  <title>hameru no</title>
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  <title>dragon &amp; princess au</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Dec 2023 02:24:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>psl | The Social Studies Club AU</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Oct 2023 02:39:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it&apos;s october. time for supernatural aus.</title>
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&lt;p&gt;Open Call-Me-Out for &lt;u&gt;Supernatural AU Shenanigans.&lt;/u&gt; Be it vampires or ghosties, or whatever else you&apos;re vibing with.  Please move anything NSFIW &lt;b&gt;off&lt;/b&gt; this post and into your own inboxes. Happy Scary Month.  &lt;/p&gt;


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  <pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2023 23:03:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>closed | starsand | confronting speck</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;It was much easier to confront Speck in theory than in practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since watching them argue with Inaba, Yuuto had been burying a mess of emotions. He knew that Inaba could handle herself just fine; She didn&apos;t &lt;strong&gt;need &lt;/strong&gt;his help and he trusted her when she said that she would handle Speck herself. Yet when he saw her expression darken, his power had activated to keep Speck seated out of habitual concern. After the speed friending ended, Yuuto waited. He waited and he wondered what he should do. He wanted to go straight to Inaba and make sure that she really was okay, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a hesitating moment, having tried to make eye contact with her and bowed his head to acknowledge his decision, Yuuto took off after Speck instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He caught up with them in one of the hallways on an upper floor. Their nonchalant walk had picked up pace when they heard him and he wouldn&apos;t be surprised if they bolted, so he called out;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;quot;Speck-san! I need to talk to you!&amp;quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stopped.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuuto, too, stopped a foot from their turned back. The emotions that he wanted to bury were crawling out of their grave, clawing at the barriers that he put up with keep himself polite. He needed to stay kind. He needed to stay understanding. If he let this kind of emotion run rampant in his eternal heart, then he was going to spend that eternity miserable. Yuuto knew that well... Speck had been the one to warn him against grudges or hatred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before they had any chance to explain themselves, Yuuto continue on in an angry tone, &amp;quot;I don&apos;t know what you said to Inaba... and I don&apos;t care. She&apos;s doing her best to make everyone happy and to hold a peaceful event. She&apos;s been working so hard, so... so keep your shit together and stop bothering her!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speck&apos;s posture remained still. They did not so much as flinch when Yuuto yelled at them. Between them both, it was Yuuto who was shaking and carrying nervousness in his posture. Even with their back turned, Speck could hear his belt rattling when he trembled. So they did not waste their respect by turning around to look at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You don&apos;t care? Even if I was defending you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He swallowed his reflexive desire to understand, then shook his head. &amp;quot;I don&apos;t need to be&lt;em&gt; defende&lt;/em&gt;d from Inaba. She&apos;s my best friend and partner.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Is that so?&amp;quot; Speck kept their gaze forward, even as they heard his trembling sneak into his voice. So weak. He had always been so weak and fragile... Yet he could break, over and over, while still choosing to stand again. Speck, on the other hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sighed. &amp;quot;Do you remember what you were like before we met? That lifeless doll of a person, who existed to fulfill a role and be played with by his family? Back then, you were just the wish that Satou-san made... You were&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; toy, masquerading as a son. And you couldn&apos;t even hurt over it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strange segue got Yuuto to blink and settle his anger to a confused simmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;That... That wasn&apos;t true. She didn&apos;t think of me that way. I&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt; am &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;her son... I didn&apos;t need to hurt, because I... I love my family...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;And yet, they never one loved you. Not truly. You were a pitiful secret that they kept hidden away, for fear of how you would struggle in a world where time moved without you. They knew that it would be hard on you to lose friends between worlds, or to be forced to entertain friendships you didn&apos;t remember forming. And they knew how hard it would be for others to love and lose you, over and over. Because it hurt them too. Omichron found you burdensome. Tau had to sacrifice her life to your care. Your father regretted his wish. Your mother died of grief when she learned what you really were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they locked you away... They had no plan for how to save you, except to hope that one day you&apos;d die quietly. I stepped in to try to break your cycle and get you to stop plaguing them, but as soon as we broke up? You went right back to them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuuto felt his feelings further settle into confusion, until it was all that plagued his mind. He didn&apos;t know what to say to all of that. For a few seconds, he felt himself drowning in the memory of his cycling life and the self-hatred that came with it. He had been his family&apos;s curse. They locked him away out of pity... and regret. And he kept coming back, even when he learned what he did to them. Somewhere in that mess of feelings, he remembered how Inaba had looked when talking to Speck. He wanted to yell at them for hurting him and worrying Inaba, and to stand his ground against them, but-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lowered his head when he realized what Speck&apos;s point was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he did that, then he might have to admit that Speck wasn&apos;t the only one who had wronged him. His family had- He&apos;d wronged his family- He&apos;d been wronged by them- He was hurt, he was a curse, he deserved it, he knew all of this about himself and he still chased new relationships, new people to hurt, new ways to spread his cursed life to others, without enough remorse to stop himself-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuuto gasped, realizing that he&apos;d been holding his breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;... When it happens again, you&apos;re going to be hurt. I thought I&apos;d save you from that.&amp;quot; Speck shrugged, &amp;quot;Those like us can only hurt others by existing. Until you learn to choose not to be in pain, I&apos;ll keep you safe. That&apos;s the least that I can do for your mother.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They waited a moment, wondering if he&apos;d reply... But he didn&apos;t. So Speck kept walking forward, deciding to leave Yuuto to melt into the typical puddle of despair. It might do him some good, they thought, to be reminded of why he had needed to be so lonely. They were approaching the elevator and had just pressed the button when Yuuto snapped out of it. His footsteps sped after them faster than they could react and, when they turned around, they found Yuuto was cornering them against the elevator doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Don&apos;t change the subject, Speck! This isn&apos;t about me! This is about you trying to hurt Inaba!&amp;quot; Yuuto snapped angrily, &amp;quot;But sure, I&apos;ll bite. Maybe it was like that before. Maybe I got hurt and hurt people, but it&apos;s different now! I&apos;m changing my fate. I&apos;m going to be happy and I&apos;m going to get hurt, and hurt people, and apologize.... and I&apos;ll get up again, over and over, because I like being alive!&amp;nbsp;Inaba is part of that for me... So don&apos;t go near her again if your intention is to upset her, got it? I won&apos;t forgive you next time!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The elevator doors slowly opened, allowing Speck to stumble backwards inside. When the door closed, they separated Speck from Yuuto&apos;s fierce glaring. They heard his footsteps leaving in the opposite direction, while Speck themselves stood in stunned silence. It wasn&apos;t until someone else called the elevator that it started moving: Speck was too shocked to press a button themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=spacialeyes&amp;ditemid=4915&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 27 Apr 2023 06:30:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>private meguca psl</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Mar 2023 18:14:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>(seasons - threadtracker)</title>
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  <description> &lt;div style=&quot;margin: 20px auto; width: 650px; display: flex; flex-flow: wrap; justify-content: space-around;&quot;&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;margin-top: 60px; width: 100px; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;details open=&quot;open&quot;&gt;&lt;summary style=&quot;margin: auto; width: 100%; font-family: palatino, serif; font-size: 14pt; color: #182A61; line-height: 1.6; border-radius: 5px; border-bottom: 2px solid #658DCB;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #182A61; cursor: pointer;&quot;&gt;2023&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/summary&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;box-sizing: content-box; margin: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; width: 85px; background: #E7EEF6; text-align: left; line-height: 1.6; border-width: 0 1px 0 1px; border-style: solid; border-color: #658DCB; border-radius: 0 0 5px 5px; text-transform: lowercase;&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;display: block; padding-left: 10px; border-bottom: 1px solid #658DCB; border-radius: 0 0 5px 5px;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;#Feb2023&quot; style=&quot;color: #182A61; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;February&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;display: block; padding-left: 10px; border-bottom: 1px solid #658DCB; border-radius: 0 0 5px 5px;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;#Mar2023&quot; style=&quot;color: #182A61; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;March&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/details&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;width: 500px; height: 650px; background: -webkit-linear-gradient(top, #BFCEE1 0%, #E7EEF6 8%) 0 55px; background: -moz-linear-gradient(top, #BFCEE1 0%, #E7EEF6 8%) 0 55px; background: linear-gradient(top, #BFCEE1 0%, #E7EEF6 8%) 0 55px; background-size: 100% 19px; border: 1px solid #c2b59f; border-radius: 10px; text-align: left; line-height: 19px; overflow: hidden;&quot;&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;margin: 55px auto; width: 100%; height: 650px; color: #182A61; font-family: times new roman, serif; font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;Feb2023&quot; style=&quot;height: 0; font-size: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;position: relative; margin-top: -55px; width: 100%; height: 55px; background: #658DCB; font-family: palatino, serif; font-size: 24pt; color: #182A61; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; padding-left: 10px;&quot;&gt;⌘ February 2023&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;margin: 4px auto; width: 95%; height: 580px; overflow: auto;&quot;&gt; ❖ &lt;a href=&quot;https://seasonsgreetings.dreamwidth.org/814.html?thread=469806#cmt469806&quot; style=&quot;color: #182A61; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;2/14&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;b&gt;tdm toplevel&lt;/b&gt; » Yuuto&apos;s TDM toplevel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ❖ &lt;a href=&quot;https://seasonsgreetings.dreamwidth.org/814.html?thread=1889838#cmt1889838&quot; style=&quot;color: #182A61; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;2/14&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;b&gt;thread w/ TAU&lt;/b&gt; » Tau and Yuuto reunite! Sorta. Yuuto isn&apos;t her &apos;real&apos; big brother and he&apos;s just pretending. They settle into their new apartment and eat too much dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;margin: 55px auto; width: 100%; height: 650px; color: #182A61; font-family: times new roman, serif; font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;Mar2023&quot; style=&quot;height: 0; font-size: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;position: relative; margin-top: -55px; width: 100%; height: 55px; background: #658DCB; font-family: palatino, serif; font-size: 24pt; color: #182A61; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; padding-left: 10px;&quot;&gt;⌘ March 2023&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;margin: 4px auto; width: 95%; height: 580px; overflow: auto;&quot;&gt; ❖ &lt;a href=&quot;https://seasonsrpg.dreamwidth.org/596.html?thread=308564#cmt308564&quot; style=&quot;color: #182A61; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;3/6&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;b&gt;toplevel&lt;/b&gt; » Intro Mingle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ❖ &lt;a href=&quot;https://seasonsrpg.dreamwidth.org/596.html?thread=476756#cmt476756&quot; style=&quot;color: #182A61; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;3/9&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;b&gt;thread w/ NEN&lt;/b&gt; » During magic practice, Yuuto meets Nen! He&apos;s immediately fond of them and, after bonding over science, they go out to buy bath bombs and eat crepes together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ❖ &lt;a href=&quot;https://seasonsrpg.dreamwidth.org/596.html?thread=508244#cmt508244&quot; style=&quot;color: #182A61; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;3/9&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;b&gt;thread w/ SAKURA&lt;/b&gt; » how does one make money fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ❖ &lt;a href=&quot;https://seasonsrpg.dreamwidth.org/596.html?thread=615508#cmt615508&quot; style=&quot;color: #182A61; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;---&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;b&gt;thread w/ KANADE&lt;/b&gt; » curses attract curses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ❖ &lt;a href=&quot;https://seasonsrpg.dreamwidth.org/1779.html?thread=612851#cmt612851&quot; style=&quot;color: #182A61; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;early&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;b&gt;thread w/ YURI&lt;/b&gt; » While attending Mami&apos;s potluck, Yuuto meets a cool guy! Who wants his cooking recipe! And so, Yuuto panics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ❖ &lt;a href=&quot;https://ellipsanet.dreamwidth.org/5761.html?thread=1214081#cmt1214081&quot; style=&quot;color: #182A61; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;3/8&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;b&gt;thread w/ REN&lt;/b&gt; » Ren is discussing other worlds, so Yuuto chimes in to share his own experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ❖ &lt;a href=&quot;https://ellipsanet.dreamwidth.org/5476.html?thread=1408868#cmt1408868&quot; style=&quot;color: #182A61; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;3/10&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;b&gt;thread w/ KURURU&lt;/b&gt; » Yuuto meets a friendly girl on the network and immediately begins to worry about her. He decides to spend some time exploring the city with her to try to alleviate her loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ❖ &lt;a href=&quot;https://ellipsanet.dreamwidth.org/6650.html?thread=1349114#cmt1349114&quot; style=&quot;color: #182A61; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;3/8&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;b&gt;thread w/ SARAJEVO&lt;/b&gt; » wow this person is cool af and definitely not a liar on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://efryndiel.dreamwidth.org/7784.html&quot; style=&quot;font-family: tahoma, sans serif; font-size: 8pt; color: #cba551; text-decoration:none;&quot;&gt;code&lt;/a&gt; @ &lt;a href=&quot;https://efryndiel.dreamwidth.org&quot; style=&quot;font-family: tahoma, sans serif; font-size: 8pt; color: #4e6965; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;efryndiel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=spacialeyes&amp;ditemid=4340&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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  <description>&lt;ul&gt;The &lt;a href=&quot;https://starsand.dreamwidth.org/23600.html?thread=7813680#cmt7813680&quot;&gt;Spirit Day&lt;/a&gt; festivities only picked up pace as the night went on. Music mixes with laughter, lights colour the sky and keep the stars company, and smiles warm the air-- And as much as Yuuto enjoys this kind of happiness, it is overwhelming. He can&apos;t shake the feeling that he doesn&apos;t &lt;i&gt;belong&lt;/i&gt; here. For how many years did he watch Spirit Day from the gap in a door? For his entire life, Yuuto has been a spectator. Standing in the crowd as a participant... feels strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;You have to stay inside, Yuu-kun. If anyone saw you, it would be trouble.&quot;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;I know that you want to play, but people will ask questions...&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;If we let Yuu-kun make friends, then what happens to the other kids when he disappears?&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;It&apos;s only going to hurt people if they lose him. It would be better if he stayed away.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels wrong. No matter how much he talks to his new friends or wanders the festival, Yuuto can&apos;t shake the feeling that he doesn&apos;t belong here. He&apos;s neither a &lt;i&gt;kami&lt;/i&gt; born from faith nor a human born to love. He&apos;s something else. A sad secret. A source of shame. A curse. The type of thing that belongs behind closed doors. A beloved monster on a short leash, hurting people with his existence.&lt;br /&gt;Still, he wants to make this his new normal. Even if it&apos;s stressful, he tries to stand in place and watch from within the crowd. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the air around him begins to feel like &lt;i&gt;static&lt;/i&gt;. It&apos;s heavy and painful, making the strings of space feel like knives that dig into his soul. It somehow &lt;i&gt;feels&lt;/i&gt; loud, like there&apos;s a pounding in his ears, but he knows what he hears isn&apos;t a mortal sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He remembers it from taking Dazai and Inaba back in time. It&apos;s the feeling of that &lt;b&gt;thing.&lt;/b&gt; The one that Akutagawa said granted a wish for Yuuto, too. It&apos;s the creature that takes spirits and corrupts their wishes into curses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuuto glances back at the festival. Spirit Day. A day when spirits are being celebrated by the people of this city. It would be a disaster if even one of them turned into a Rumor, but something tells him that &lt;b&gt;one&lt;/b&gt; would be generous. With so many spirits gathered, it would be easy to corrupt a whole crowd and turn the happy holiday into chaos. Breathing in deeply, Yuuto turns his spacial senses &apos;on&apos; before taking off towards the strange feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn&apos;t hard to track down the source. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidden in the shadows of a nearby wood, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;That Thing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; watches the festival with a crooked smile. Their body is like the dark sky, faintly glimmering with stars, and twisted in unnatural angles. Their eyes, white like starlight, carve into their darkened form and a wide grin cuts across their face. When they make eye contact with Yuuto, he feels a wave of dread wash over him. In his hast to find the Wish Maker and prevent them from hurting the spirits, he&apos;s forgotten a key problem: He&apos;s a Rumor, isn&apos;t he? One of their Rumors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their grin widens when they see him, as if to acknowledge this fact. And in a mocking voice, distorted like broken strings on a violin, they laugh to him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-shadow: 2px 2px 8px #26142a;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&quot;Fou~nd you~. Have you had your selfish fun, Yumeno Yuuto?&quot;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His blood runs cold. He wants to run, but his feet are rooted in place. But when he senses that he can&apos;t escape, Yuuto stubbornly turns the threat right back at the Wish Maker: He uses his power to cut them off from the rest of the festival. Their time and space are out of sync from the rest of the world, pulling like a rubberband that will certainly snap back to hurt him when he releases it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it&apos;s a calculated mistake. If he&apos;s going to confront this thing, then Yuuto doesn&apos;t want for anyone else to get involved. He can isolate the Wish Maker from the present and, in doing so, take away its ability to turn others into Rumors. In this way, even a weak and pathetic &lt;i&gt;kami&lt;/i&gt; like Yuuto can protect the festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You mean that &lt;b&gt;I&apos;ve&lt;/b&gt; found &lt;b&gt;you.&lt;/b&gt;&quot; Yuuto corrects firmly, forcing out his fear and focusing on his courage, &quot;And sure. Let&apos;s have some &lt;i&gt;selfish fun&lt;/i&gt;. You&apos;ve got a lot to answer for.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s not the response that the Wish Maker is used to. They tilt their head at a nasty 90 degree angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-shadow: 2px 2px 8px #26142a;&quot;&gt;&quot;No... It does make sense. You were broken into pieces when I last saw you. So this is how you are when your soul is healed:&quot;&lt;/span&gt; The confused look turns back to a sneer, &lt;span style=&quot;text-shadow: 2px 2px 8px #26142a;&quot;&gt;&quot;Stuupid and reckless.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuuto holds his ground, eyes narrowing more darkly at the insult. Even he has more creative ways to hurt his spirit, so the words are easy to brush off this time. He can&apos;t move, can&apos;t physically twist space with his hands, but all Yuuto needs to manipulate spacetime are his thoughts. He tries to focus on the being in front of him, testing the space around them for information on its form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;That&apos;s right. I&apos;m a stupid, reckless idiot. But I&apos;m not the one who walked into a trap.&quot; It&apos;s a lie, but he keeps a confident tone. If he&apos;s good at anything, it&apos;s lying. &quot;You aren&apos;t leaving this space without answering my questions. If even then at all!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The space goes quiet. Two stubborn beings, staring each other down. Then the Wish Maker slithers closer, stretching their body tall and dragging their head to Yuuto&apos;s level. Clawed fingers caress his cheeks, forcing his glowing pink eyes to meet their own starlight white. Even so, he meets their chaotic amusement with a firm frown and matching glare. Even as a horrible screech for a voice seeps from their twisted expression:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-shadow: 2px 2px 8px #26142a;&quot;&gt;&quot;It&apos;s a mutual trap then... Because I was looking everywhere for you. I&apos;ve waited so long for your curse to spread. But all good things have to come to an end, don&apos;t they, Yumeno Yuuto?&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=spacialeyes&amp;ditemid=2907&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;Yuuto Yumeno was born to Satou and Shugo Yumeno in the year xx19. He was also born with an unusual magic ability: The ability to control and cross spacetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the time he could count, young Yuuto was able to cross into other timelines. His mother, well aware of this power, was an exceptionally patient person. She would be feeding a three old snacks one moment and have a rebellious thirteen year old slamming doors in the next. Until he was seven, Yuuto&apos;s power was also largely out of his control. He had a guardian spirit named Pally (His &amp;quot;Pal,&amp;quot;) but all she could do was ensure that he returned from every wander. Young Yuuto came to blur the lines between worlds, and saw every version of his family as equally &amp;quot;homey.&amp;quot; It certainly helped that Satou was always willing to welcome Yuuto into her home. Even in worlds where she did not give birth to him, she had a talent for immediately recognizing her son and picking up the mantle of mothermood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This changed when he was seven years old, and he witnessed the death of his birth mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And immediately flipped to the version where &amp;quot;death&amp;quot; was &amp;quot;survived,&amp;quot; and he could be with her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that moment on, Yuuto leaned more and more into his ability to choose the ending he wanted. Despite Pally&apos;s attempts to drag him back to his original world, Yuuto grew more adept at using his power and began actively resisting her pull. By the time that he was ten years old, Yuuto had developed his ability to the point that he didn&apos;t only travel alternate timelines: He decided that he was not interested in the world where his mother died and his family fell apart, but would find a new reality. A better one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... So yeah, he&apos;s like super fucked up. Despite everything, Yuuto is a cheerful optimist. He is incredibly kind and likes to help people out, though his detached nature prevents him from always understanding how to help. He&apos;s fiercely loyal to his family and is selectively devoted to others. Having never grown up in a stable environment, Yuuto can also be very childish in some aspects; whether it&apos;s his poor work ethic, naivety, or lack of social understanding. His lack of linear living and talent for avoiding difficult things certainly leave him ill-equipped for handling stress. Also, he&apos;s kind of an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he means well. He really does. And as he grows older, Yuuto is forced to recognize his flaws... and then, rather than address them, he picks a self-sacrificing ending to his own story. I mean. I did say he&apos;s an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=spacialeyes&amp;ditemid=598&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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