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“𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 '𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢." 𝙾𝚠𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 #𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑𝖍𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘 !!! ➪ 𝙼𝙳𝙽𝙸 ➪ 𝙰𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚎(18) 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚞𝚗(25) ➪ 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠(𝙻𝚎𝚠𝚍) 𝚏𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 ➪ 𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜!!
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an independent portrayal of 𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗜 from the 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗔𝗪 𝗠𝗔𝗡 series. multiverse and crossover friendly. seeking mains, serious and crack roleplay. He/Him. 🧡⠀⠀
“𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚕𝚒𝚕' 𝚋𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚢."
"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚢 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕?.. 𝙸 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚊, 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊."

➪ Gathering gear wouldn't be a problem but the documentation is what he didn't want to deal with. Hopefully, she could find a way to skip past that.
"𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑, 𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝙸𝚝 𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐."

➪ Not that the young man didn’t want to, he simply couldn’t. Getting dragged into the water is essentially a death sentence without an oxygen mask or something of the like.

➪ A hand set upon his chin in thought.
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-Despite the princess’s…weird nature and way of thinking. She seemed innocent enough. Like someone who had just turned into an adult…if that adult was also a genocidal dictator.

Whatever the case she seemed at least somewhat interested in partnering up, at least for now-
➪ The buzzsaws from his feet act as braces for him to launch off of until reaching her floor.
➪ Yellowed large pupil blinking a few times. Jagged teeth although unable to smile held an odd warmth behind them. His arms tightened around her as he sprung from the ground, leaping time and time again from wall to wall.
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➪ Seeing the transformation up close was a bit different. Usually she’d only seen him with it already active, it melting away or other cases.

➪ This time. She gets to see it all up close. The metal splitting through his skull and forming over to real his chainsaw self.
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She's giggling softly as she hugs onto his arms, her arms wrapped around his shoulders before he pointed at his cord.

She simply pulls it softly, with a slight smile on her face

"Let's see if I can start up a chainsaw"

She hums as she pulls again and again, revving up the engine
➪ As its connected to his heart. Pochita. The reason he's still even around and going. Few got to touch his heart in this sense. Emotionally and physically.

➪ Both splayed out for her.
➪ Unbreads your crust.

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I feel betterish now, will reply soon. Being sick has not treated me well 😞
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Fallen ill, I’ll try to get replies out tomorrow.
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😭 This is sounding like it’ll be heartbreaking but those are always the best stories. He’s gonna wanna throw first as much as Amo might now want it. And if anything if lucky Denji explains that it isn’t right.

I also wanna say I’m sorry for my sporadic response times.
➪ He pulled his ripcord embedding the shard into both metal and mind, a saw hand forming and slicing behind him to cleave the mirrored images.

➪ To defy the world that controls ones mind. Taking that mind away is the best option.
➪ It quickly becomes incoherent. Babbling nonsense. But it works. Something about wisteria. She'd denied this world. These feathers had kept her alive. Now they can do the same for them.

"𝙸..𝚌𝚊𝚗..! 𝚗𝚘..!.. 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎.. 𝚢𝚘𝚞.."
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“𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥. 𝘗𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭. 𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘶𝘴.."

“..𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍. 𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎."

➪ Tears continue to rain from his eyes. The shard pulled up and stabbed. The side of his head gushed with a fresh burst of blood seeping through. He groans and mutters under his breath.
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➪ His fingers defy him, working along the grass and flowers of the makeshift garden. Feeling the crystallized shard lying on the ground. Fingers clenched into it so aggressively that it slices into his skin.

➪ He lifts it.
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➪ They're.. Fighting.. They're fighting..? They are fighting.

➪ Denji's eyes pulse, the feeling of his heart pounding. Yingzi wasn't gone. Neither was Jiaying. Nor Wisteria.

➪ This world. It's doing something.. That's gotta be it.
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"𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦. 𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘶𝘴. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘐𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘗𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥."

➪ His gaze followed the two pointing at Yingzi. The one who had ‘helped’ him. Pulled him from his sweet dream.
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“𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍.."

➪ He heard the shouts from behind. The turmoil of the three going at it, restraining one and fighting amongst themselves.

"..𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍! 𝙲𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔.."
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“𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍. 𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝙸𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝙵𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛.. 𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎.."

➪ The tear-filled eyes slowly rose up overwhelmed with emotion, his bottom lips has sunk in and begun to bleed with how he bites unto it.
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“𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘋𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘪. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥. 𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘦. 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶."

➪ The knife slipped from his fingers and dug into the ground. Tears were falling from his cheeks.
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➪ One foot stepped in front of the casting, that’s all he could take before falling to his knees. Mindless tears streamed down his face. This is where wisteria is from? A place that plays with your mind, making you do dastardly things such as this.

“𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝.."
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➪ It’s like staring through a mirror. The young man on one side and his friends on the other. They all smiled as if nothing was wrong. There he remained, with an objective considered impossible. As though the world itself knew that he could not harm these people. And it was so easily using it.
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ㅤㅤ“Yingzi.ᐟ”

ㅤㅤ•° Jiaying shouted, and immediately ran towards Wisteria, grabbing her from behind and holding her down, ignoring how the blood blades nip and bite at her skin, and tore through her outfit.

ㅤㅤ“Still yourself – what in Sheba's name are you doing.ᐣ.ᐟ”
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➪ As its connected to his heart. Pochita. The reason he's still even around and going. Few got to touch his heart in this sense. Emotionally and physically.

➪ Both splayed out for her.
➪ Giving her a gentle twirl into his arms, the ripcord danced closely against her fingertips. A trusting little glance down at her.

“𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚠? 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚢?"

➪ He pressed his chest over her, the ripcord lingering closer. He hardly ever lets anyone touch the ripcord.
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