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hypertoxic) wrote in
awashlogs2018-05-03 04:21 pm
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MOSTLY OPEN [action & network]
WHO: Vriska Serket and YOU, plus some closed prompts.
WHERE: All over, really.
WHEN: May 2nd for the prompts in the body of the post, but I'll probably also put up closed headers for the rest of May and use this as a catch-all log as well.
WHAT: Vriska's been a statue for a month. She's going to wake up confused and deeply unhappy. Please hit me up at
heartfuls for plotting if you'd like to plan a specific thread, i am 100% open to anything!!
WARNINGS: A foul mouth and an upset teenage disaster with god powers. Anything can happen if you just believe??
[ CLOSED to Minato ]
[ She wakes up.
... first of all. She wakes up, when she doesn't need to sleep and doesn't remember trying to go to sleep. With no real clear idea of why or how or what the fuck, she just kind of abruptly comes back to herself while standing on her feet.
She is so baffled by this state of affairs that it takes her a second to notice the ... rest. The rest, which is: 1) like two blankets wrapped around her, 2) a sign hanging off her neck??, and 3) her hair feels DISGUSTING, why IS that.
Never once in her life and death has Vriska been okay with losing control. And the dawning realization that some Really Weird Shit Must Have Happened without her even knowing does not exactly make her happy. Her expression undergoes an amazing transformation from blank confusion to apoplectic rage in record time. ]
.... Minato? MINATO? [ shrill. very shrill. and loud. she at least recognizes that she's outside their hive when she looks up and boy he better have some kinda answers. ]
[ OPEN to all ]
[ The answers are not satisfying, regardless of what they actually are.
Whenever her talk with Minato ends she'll end up going towards the center of town because it's the best place she can think of to yell at the largest possible number of people all at once. ]
WHAT the FUCK is WRONG with this FUCKING TOWN? I HATE THIS FUCKING TOWN! WHAT THE FUCK!
[ YOU. yes you. god, why did you walk past her range of vision, that was a mistake. ]
EXPLAIN.
[ ... explain what. she doesn't specify, instead just pointing furiously at your face, so, like, take that as you will? ]
[ NETWORK open to all, #005682 ]
I HATE THIS ST8PID AWFUL TRASH HEAP PI8CE OF SHIT 8ULLSHIT TOWN!!!!!!!!
There is 8IRD SHIT in my H8IR and I swear to god I am going to FUCKING KILL whoever 8rought us here!!!!
DXXXX UGH!!!!!!!!
[ did you think she was done yelling. because no. she's not done.
vriska serket is never done yelling. ]
WHERE: All over, really.
WHEN: May 2nd for the prompts in the body of the post, but I'll probably also put up closed headers for the rest of May and use this as a catch-all log as well.
WHAT: Vriska's been a statue for a month. She's going to wake up confused and deeply unhappy. Please hit me up at
WARNINGS: A foul mouth and an upset teenage disaster with god powers. Anything can happen if you just believe??
[ CLOSED to Minato ]
[ She wakes up.
... first of all. She wakes up, when she doesn't need to sleep and doesn't remember trying to go to sleep. With no real clear idea of why or how or what the fuck, she just kind of abruptly comes back to herself while standing on her feet.
She is so baffled by this state of affairs that it takes her a second to notice the ... rest. The rest, which is: 1) like two blankets wrapped around her, 2) a sign hanging off her neck??, and 3) her hair feels DISGUSTING, why IS that.
Never once in her life and death has Vriska been okay with losing control. And the dawning realization that some Really Weird Shit Must Have Happened without her even knowing does not exactly make her happy. Her expression undergoes an amazing transformation from blank confusion to apoplectic rage in record time. ]
.... Minato? MINATO? [ shrill. very shrill. and loud. she at least recognizes that she's outside their hive when she looks up and boy he better have some kinda answers. ]
[ OPEN to all ]
[ The answers are not satisfying, regardless of what they actually are.
Whenever her talk with Minato ends she'll end up going towards the center of town because it's the best place she can think of to yell at the largest possible number of people all at once. ]
WHAT the FUCK is WRONG with this FUCKING TOWN? I HATE THIS FUCKING TOWN! WHAT THE FUCK!
[ YOU. yes you. god, why did you walk past her range of vision, that was a mistake. ]
EXPLAIN.
[ ... explain what. she doesn't specify, instead just pointing furiously at your face, so, like, take that as you will? ]
[ NETWORK open to all, #005682 ]
I HATE THIS ST8PID AWFUL TRASH HEAP PI8CE OF SHIT 8ULLSHIT TOWN!!!!!!!!
There is 8IRD SHIT in my H8IR and I swear to god I am going to FUCKING KILL whoever 8rought us here!!!!
DXXXX UGH!!!!!!!!
[ did you think she was done yelling. because no. she's not done.
vriska serket is never done yelling. ]

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Besides, she's admitted that she was scared, and it's something he can relate to all too well.]
Because... [He curls into himself just a little more, trailing off like he has trouble putting into words just what he's actually feeling.]
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[ Vriska sighs. John would be better at this. Literally anyone would be better at this than her. But he's got her. ]
If I swear that I won't tell a soul, will you at least talk to me?
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It's just... hard to find the words sometimes. It's easier to ignore it when you don't say it out loud.
[Even that is a lot to admit.]
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[ a brief pause. ]
Do you want to walk around for a while? You don't need to come up with an answer on the spot. We could just kind of wander around and talk about other stuff until you're ready.
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Okay... I'm not, um, taking up too much of your time, am I? You probably have other people you want to talk to.
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Stop worrying so much. It's fine. Come on.
[ She hasn't got a destination in mind or anything. She's just trying to find some way to make this easier for him. ]
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My friends mean a lot to me. [Izuku finally says abruptly, after he's been silent for some time.] I don't...want them to...change their minds about me if I say anything. [His voice drops even lower.] I don't want to worry them, if it can be avoided.
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But she's trying to stay calm. This ... this is helping someone, isn't it? Without shoving or demanding they do what she want. (Well, as much as usual.) Just trying to listen... that's what people here have done for her. ]
... if I had to guess, they're probably worrying anyway. [ The way she says it is quite frank, but as before, not unkind. ] I'm basically a stranger to you, and I could guess it was probably bothering you. I mean, it's because we have shared experiences, but your friends from home probably know you better than you think. Especially the kind of person you are...
[ A brief smile flickers across her face. ] An overly emotional dope, I mean.
You're not hard to read, is what I'm saying. So, if they already know, but they're still relying on you anyway, then... why would they change their minds once you did open up?
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I...don't know. [He pauses, brows drawing together, before finally admitting--] I didn't really have friends until earlier this year. Sometimes...I'm just not sure how much they're willing to put up with.
[It sounds pathetic, when he puts it that way, but it's always a fear that he's bothering them too much, or just letting them down by not being at his very best 24/7. Izuku knows how much he is willing to handle when it comes to supporting his friends (a lot), but there's always a coil of anxiety in the back of his mind that even the slightest mistake could mean he's not good enough to keep them by his side.
He has to get faster, stronger, better--at what, he doesn't know. He just has to be more than he already is. Somehow.]