ᴍᴏᴄᴋɪɴɢʙɪʀᴅ (
hemoeroticism) wrote in
dear_mun2013-12-01 04:54 am
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On certain game-related things~
Y'know, mun, if that one place closes, my beloved Wretched Egg and I will need a new nest to call our own.
I can't leave her alone. I'm not like the Woodpecker. I don't leave those I love behind, all alone and afraid. ✩
I can't leave her alone. I'm not like the Woodpecker. I don't leave those I love behind, all alone and afraid. ✩

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Ha. Creep.
oh god xD
:3
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[ both of which also suck blood! ]
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[ you know. because...they're...friends? sort of? not friends. ]
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...no.
telling silences? this is one of them. ]
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I was in one for a while, but this bitch got bored of me. Guess she finally realized I don't take to playing games, and I don't play nice.
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My beloved Wretched Egg and I are at one right now. Woodpecker was there for a while, too.
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[The kind greeting is met with a growl in his tone.
Ending up back on his destroyed planet had been...awful. To say the least. Damn it, why couldn't his mun just...tough it out?! That place actually looks...inviting, now, compared to where he ended up.
Because of her, he's the one to abandon all those people. Though this guy here? He doesn't care all that much about abandoning. It's the one he left the guy sort of alone with (in a way--she's also there with an unknown amount of people) that has him worried. Kind of. He's not letting himself feel as worried as he might, considering the events prior to his "discharge" from that place.
But that's not all he's fighting with the feeling of. Damn it, this bastard's right. Once again, he...
Just...whatever! He's not going to think about that, right now! He can't afford to feel even the least bit pathetic, in front of this guy.]
Shut the hell up, bastard!
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We'll be just fine. Like always. Our love has survived so much more than that.
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In spite of the fact that he was still holding wavering feelings towards Shiro at the moment, he was still...very much bothered by the fact that she was still there with Hagire, of all people. He still cared whether, or not, she was okay. There was no way he could ever stop doing that. He...cared about her, whether he wanted to, or not.
The heart could be a cruel, cruel thing.
He really hated when Hagire mentioned their supposed love. That...thing that the other Deadman had a very sick and twisted definition of, apparently.]
Just-...Whatever! [Pauses, clenching his teeth, hand balling into a fist.] It's not like I left that shitty place, by myself, on purpose! I would have never left some of those people there, if I could have helped it!
[Glaring, now.] I'm not the same as I was back then!
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[ Hagire continued, mounting his chin on his palm. ] See, now you're not just another Deadman, you're also the key to the Mother Goose System. Which, of course, the Tower administrators couldn't perfectly replicate. Only dear old Mommy could do that.
[ A beat. ]
Now that that world is gone, I have everything I could ever want. Can't say the same for her, though. Even the Wretched Egg love you, in her own way. After all, she wanted you in Deadman Wonderland with her, didn't she? ✩