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me, talking to a dog: you’re soft. are you even aware of your mortality? of course ur not. u pure, wholesome and sentient unselfish being. do u feel that? that’s my heart. i love you. look at those ears. here take my wallet
Oh. She didn’t have to stop her game? Right, she kept forgetting that Matt was a gamer, too, so he understood how troublesome it was to stop for conversations.
“Breakfast… I guess that would be nice.
Are you good at cooking?”
❛ Hm? You want me to cook? ❜
Cereal, hot pockets, pizza rolls, chips, these items required less energy to get & put together–Did she want him to cook for her? He didn’t mind… Much,, just that bones felt much like anchors beneath paled skin.
#sleeparre #{ IC } #ignor e thi s i have tiny motivation for each of my muse s and i wanna #get them off my bac K
“Well our jeans are well ripped with our pockets thin. We don’t have any change so we’ll just put our hands in. You’ll keep me warm tonight. I don’t need nice things to help me sleep at night. Well it’s never felt better to have nothing but you… and no one understands me but I’m telling the truth… ‘cause we can live in our own world as long as you love me.”
❛❛Well unlike ya I don’ know how t’
play vi—echk echk eh ehck eh eh eh ehck,❜❜
the words were stuck in
his throat as a series of soft CHATTERS reverberated in his throat. his
lips peeled back while eyes darted wildly across the screen in sight
of the peculiar bird. it wasn’t an ACTUAL bird, he just should have
known better than to focus so closely on the screen. this MECHANISM
was unusual for him though it was still plausible. it just had to be
at this inconvenient moment.
he couldn’t stop either, even
when he knew he was making quite the scene.
Upon hearing the strange noises emitting from the stranger–Matt took a moment to observe. Was he okay? What triggered this? Curiosity soon infected veins- & was soon taking over tongue; caused vocals to react; to speak. He had to know.
❛ — You okay? Does the bird bother you? There are other games, y’know?
❜
Mello kicked the door shut behind him, a loud bang resounding through the apartment as he dropped his keys in the bowl and sauntered over to Matt, not even missing a beat as he snatched the cigarette from the gamer’s mouth before continuing to the kitchen to rescue some chocolate. He was not in the mood to deal with Matt smoking one of the cancer sticks in front of him.
Matt had just lit that cigarette, it had been hours since his last one, & just being victim to his friends bad mood, caused a loud groan to vibrate vocals.
❛ — Uggghh–What the fuck, Mello? That was new.
❜
He then sighed, & only moved to pull out another cig from his pack–Annoying.
#{ ic } #flashpcint #! !! this is fine #iM SO EXCITED #& matt wants to ask whats up w mello #but to deal hes gotta have a cig #tHen he'll be able to hear him out #if mello doesnt take it again heh
As always, Jinx is completely unaware of the other’s rather cute, awkward behavior. Being who she is, she is completely oblivious to any and all subtle hints the gamer could possibly give.
“–What about you, Matty? How are you?”
❛ — I’m good. Glad to be seeing you again.
❜
Matt then adjusted himself, & allowed a deep sigh to enter blistered lungs. He was calm–His heart rate began to slow,, & he gained the courage to look her in the eye. She was so cute.
The unexpected collide startled the young man, whose eyes were already on the stranger. There was something about him that made Light think twice before responding.Idiotic. Solid facts were much more important that suppositions - and he had none of those, until that moment. There he was, flashing a kind smile, meant to help him.
❝ Do not worry about it. ❞
The spoken words sounded mechanical, like he said them thousands and thousands of time. It was already a habit for Light. Acting politely or merely acting was one of his favorite things; he was the best at it, in his opinion
❝ Are you by any chance new around here? You seem to be a little… lost. ❞
❛ — Lost? Uh--
❜
Like he would admit something like that– Being lost? HA, he could find his way around, with the help of google maps of course. Though, this was not a simple question of knowing his whereabouts, this was a chance to talk to KIRA. Did Matt want to? Would this be beneficial? What was there to lose? Not much. Matt’s life wasn’t exactly the definition of a good time, with one friend & a not so healthy addiction, there wasn’t really a bright side too look upon.
❛Fuck, I think I am, actually. Do you know where I can find a gas station?
❜
#justiitio #{ ic } #screamin bc i actually havent interacted w a light i dont think #& h m i think this could be around the time where matty & mello are in japan for the investigation #& matts just #trying to look for cigs to buy
“Mail, if you would like to speak, I am willing to listen.”
It’s not something she would normally offer. But Matt was different from the other’s. As much as Mello as well needed someone to speak to, L wouldn’t dare try, as she didn’t feel she was the right person to help him. And Near… Well, she had never particularly enjoyed conversing with him. Now here with Matt, L felt she could at least try to help him.
“Are you truly alright?”
Did L really, really want to know why Matt was acting the way he was? Was this persistence derived from mere curiosity? Or the rare chance that the detective actually cared for him? As if he had to think twice–Might as well calm the tides of inquisitiveness before allowing such interest over emotions to turn into a tsunami of questions.
❛ — I’m just really stressed out, got a lot on my mind. That’s all, it’s nothing to worry about. I’ll get over it. ❜
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