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foundationmods) wrote2018-11-29 04:47 pm
foundationmods) wrote2018-11-29 04:47 pm
GRAVEYARD
[On the instant of your death, you're suddenly outside of your body - probably staring down at the remains it's become.
Yet, you're not alone. For all of you (except Szayel), a young man appears from behind you, his face set into a firm, yet sad, scowl. His shaggy strawberry blonde hair is pretty eye-catching, along with the black and white Shihakusho he wears and the large sword on his back, even as he gently tries to lead you back into the lobby and away from what was once your body. You can still clearly hear and see the living, if you want to try - but they can't see or hear you.
'Welcome to the world of the dead in this Resort,' he says, quietly. 'Looks like you're stuck here with the rest of us.'
He hands you a tablet, just like the one you had before. "You'll need this if you want to keep talking to them,' he explains, looking sad.
It looks like you've passed on, and yet...You still feel like you have a role to play in all of this.]
Yet, you're not alone. For all of you (except Szayel), a young man appears from behind you, his face set into a firm, yet sad, scowl. His shaggy strawberry blonde hair is pretty eye-catching, along with the black and white Shihakusho he wears and the large sword on his back, even as he gently tries to lead you back into the lobby and away from what was once your body. You can still clearly hear and see the living, if you want to try - but they can't see or hear you.
'Welcome to the world of the dead in this Resort,' he says, quietly. 'Looks like you're stuck here with the rest of us.'
He hands you a tablet, just like the one you had before. "You'll need this if you want to keep talking to them,' he explains, looking sad.
It looks like you've passed on, and yet...You still feel like you have a role to play in all of this.]
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... Where did that come from?
[He sounds amused and pleased, but... seriously, Akira.]
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[relaxes juuuust a bit to face Minato, smile cheeky]
Saying you'd like to stay by my side, to protect me from enemies. . . that's heroic.
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I do feel like you're teasing me...
[Minato nudges Akira scoldingly.]
I'm not that heroic.
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[nudges back!!]
But it's all out of love.
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... Yeah. Love you too.
Let's go find some more blood cells to fight.
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[please, as though Akira isn't, too. and he's going to take a quick assessment of their surroundings before he tugs against the collar of Minato's shirt, draws him in, and presses a quick kiss against his lips. short and sweet, so they don't get taken off guard]
All right. Let's go.
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Well.
Minato leans into the kiss willingly, short as it is...and then he grins at Akira back, eyebrows arched.]
Who's the one enjoying this a little too much?
[But with that said! Time to goooo.]