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yuno gasai • 我妻 由乃 → ᴛʜᴇ sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ([personal profile] obsessing) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2013-01-29 02:46 pm

vier ❤ with my heart shivering in fear; i can see today's reflected in each past tear

Characters: Yuno Gasai and you.
Setting: All areas that have monsters.
Format: Starting with prose, but I'll match you.
Summary: Backdated to the end of the aging up event! Yuno decides to go on a rampage and starts offing some monsters. If you're not careful, you might end up being the one killed, too.
Warnings: Violence and gore; if anything more specific shows up, I'll edit this.



Today, the pinkette had decided that she was done being the toy of the Tower, done being used by people around her. Of course, she hadn't killed in quite some time, but she was annoyed with it all and had to get rid of this anger that was pent up inside of her.

Messing with her wasn't much - but she knew that the one she loved, Yukiteru Amano - was messed with as well; both mentally and physically. Even though she was fine with it at the time, being unaware of the situation, now she wanted to do something. Of course, she had already left the admins a message earlier, but she didn't care whether or not she would get an answer.

All she cared about was that he was safe.

And so she'll slice and dice, no matter what it is - whether it be you, a monster, or something entirely different.
deusexyandere: (#yuno wut)

Floor Six!

[personal profile] deusexyandere 2013-01-29 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
He really didn't like what he saw on his Diary that morning. Almost immediately, he sprang out of bed and bolted through the Tower. He probably ran into various characters on the way there, but if he did, he didn't notice, didn't care, and didn't even apologize. He needed to find Yuno fast before she did something stupid.

The Diary said he could find her at Floor Six. Using its guidance, he was able to avoid notice from any monsters; a Dead End flag only came up once, and he was able to change it within minutes. Eventually, he spotted a familiar head of pink hair. Panting from the exhaustion, he came up next to her, his hands on his knees, out of breath.

"Y-Yuno..." he wheezed. "F-Found... found you."
deusexyandere: (#yuno that's gross)

[personal profile] deusexyandere 2013-01-30 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
She was an absolute mess. The last time he had seen her covered in that much gore... no, no, don't think about that, Yukiteru. "H-Hey Yuno." He tries to sound cordial, but it's clear he's both disgusted, and more than a little worried. And the fact that she's saying 'hello' with a knife doesn't help.

"I'm fine," he answered, finally catching his breath. "No, no, I was just... worried about you." And everyone who would have the misfortune to cross her path, but that goes unsaid. Best not risk making her lose it right now... he needed to calm her down, first.

"Why are you out here?" he asked. It wasn't as if he didn't already know. His Diary said as much.
deusexyandere: (#yuno i)

[personal profile] deusexyandere 2013-02-01 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
Blowing off steam... right. Never mind the fact that there were a million other ways she could be doing that, and he'd be able to help with that. Hey, it's better than her killing people. Apprehensiveness or not. But at least she's killing monsters right now instead of people, right? Right?

"I'm... I'm fine." He answers. "Why are you out here? If you really wanted to blow off steam..." He can think of several ways to do that that don't involve the risk of someone in the Tower being maimed or killed.

... and thankfully, she hasn't gone off looking for Akise. Hopefully he doesn't decide to show up right now.

deusexyandere: (pic#5445668)

[personal profile] deusexyandere 2013-02-04 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"But I do..." Asking him not to worry about Yuno... ridiculous. Sure, he may not go on a homicidal rampage every time he thinks something might be even slightly wrong with her, but he still cared about her. He still loved her.

"Yuno, you know you can tell me anything, right?" he asked quietly. He had regained his composure from sprinting up several floors to find her, but seeing her like this didn't help. "Is something wrong? Did... you hear something about me?"

He knew her Diary wasn't working by now, which, after depending on it for so long to protect him, might have made Yuno panic to some degree. "I'm fine, okay? If I wasn't... you'd be the first to know."
deusexyandere: (#yuno slow down)

[personal profile] deusexyandere 2013-02-04 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Are you sure?" Yuno has lied to him before. Sure, it wasn't a malicious lie and it was mostly to keep him from giving into complete despair when it came to his parents, but it was a lie none the less. But in this case, he's choosing to trust her. He's not even getting his Diary out. He wants to believe that Yuno wouldn't hurt him again.

And honestly, even though Yuno is covered in monster blood and gore right now, the fact that she's kissing him makes him relax just a little bit. His eyes close and he returns the kiss... even if he's going to have to do laundry after this. Only Yuno can make blood and guts seem vaguely romantic.
deusexyandere: (#yuno lineface)

[personal profile] deusexyandere 2013-02-05 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
Yukki frowned. He knows Yuno. Not even she decides to go cutting monsters up just for fun. Something is bothering her, but he doesn't want to believe that she's lying, or hiding something from him.

He wants to think this place is different.

"I believe you, okay?" he answers. He squeezes her hand after.
deusexyandere: (#yuno plz)

[personal profile] deusexyandere 2013-02-05 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
He squeezes her hand one more time, and lets go. "Do you promise you won't get killed out here, Yuno?"
deusexyandere: (pic#5445430)

[personal profile] deusexyandere 2013-02-07 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
He knows that grin. And it worries him. She's going to do something bad, something... evil. But at her prompt for him promising her, he has to. There's little he can do to stop her if she's so determined to do this, but he can promise her that.

"I do. I lost you once... I won't lose you again." He has to fight back tears. "I'll be waiting for you, okay Yuno? I love you."
deusexyandere: (#yuno o bb)

[personal profile] deusexyandere 2013-02-08 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Yukiteru leaned in to kiss her again, despite the taste of sweat and the faint taste of blood. He'd gotten used to that over the course of the Survival Game, which was probably the only reason he hadn't gone insane in this Tower yet.

"I'll be waiting for you, okay?" he asked quietly, is voice meek and nearly broken.
savedbyasong: (serious)

as promised (except late because sleep is a thing that happened)

[personal profile] savedbyasong 2013-01-30 09:54 am (UTC)(link)
Shion usually went through the tower expecting the worst, but he hadn't been expecting to be attacked by a pink haired girl.

Luckily his endless training with Reno hadn't counted for nothing, Shion dived out the way and stood up again after his roll. He hoped that attack was accidental, considering the dead monsters around. "Are you alright?"
savedbyasong: (serious)

it's okay! we can be slow together

[personal profile] savedbyasong 2013-02-01 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
He frowns, knowing that she was lying. She doesn't sound fine, she doesn't look fine. "Are you hurt?"
savedbyasong: (goodbyes)

[personal profile] savedbyasong 2013-02-05 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Shion peered at her, not sure whether she was telling the truth or not. "Good, I'm glad."
prayed: (065 🍬)

floor thirty

[personal profile] prayed 2013-01-31 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Kyoko watches Yuno hack up the monsters her from the staircase for a few moments as she enters the floor, biting into a muffin. In her other hand is her spear; there were enough monsters to warrant her Puella Magi form. Not that she has any real interest in fighting them. There's no reward for fighting them, leaving it a waste of time of magic.]

You're wasting your time, y'know.
Edited 2013-01-31 04:01 (UTC)
prayed: (083 🍬)

[personal profile] prayed 2013-02-05 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Kyoko narrows her eyes, almost inviting Yuno to try and attack her. She won't make the first move, but she's certainly not going to back down to some hysterical, possibly suicidal fool.]

Isn't it obvious? Even if you kill every single one of those things, they'll just gonna come right back. There's no reward for killing these things, so you're gonna waste all that energy for nothing.
prayed: (231.souffle)

[personal profile] prayed 2013-02-08 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kyoko takes another bite into her muffin, looking almost bored.]

What's all of this supposed to accomplish, then? Don't bother if it's something stupid like, "it's to protect the person I love!" They're more likely to get killed by your stupidity than anything here.

[Of course, she has no idea of knowing that Yuno actually has someone she wants to protect--or how deeply she wants to do so. Really, she's just taking shots to see what sticks.]
prayed: (218 🍬)

[personal profile] prayed 2013-02-23 08:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Jeeze. This girl sure is thick, but it's always like that. If you're not saying what they want to hear, people just completely tune you out.]

What would you call it then? Seriously, just what do you think you've accomplished here? Tell me.
prayed: (217.pringles)

[personal profile] prayed 2013-03-04 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Sure. I've already said what it obviously is, y'know, but if you just keep stubbornly insisting that there's more to it. So, if those reasons are so obvious, laying 'em out for me shouldn't be a problem, right?
warriorscribe: (The best you have)

Floor 35

[personal profile] warriorscribe 2013-02-01 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
He was roaming the outside floors. It was probably dangerous, but he felt like he needed air, real air.

He expected maybe one or two monsters. It was the middle of the day, after all, and they were fairly rare. But there seemed to be some kind of commotion attracting them on this floor, and that's when Enoch found himself confronted by something familiar, but grotesquely twisted - it rose out of the ground in an inky pool, one bulbous body and two flat heads, eight spindly limbs total. It reeled in pain as it made its way towards him, making that raspy little growling noise its kind did at home.

Like any Ramp at home, it paused as it raised its claw, and Enoch snapped out of the shock of seeing one and grabbed its wrist, whirling it for momentum and flinging it into the one that came up behind him, sending them off the edge of the staircase.

When had those arrived? What were they doing here? How could the tower twist something that was itself born of the definition of twisted, of wrongness?

These questions filled his head but were pushed to the back of his mind immediately when he saw what was causing the commotion that was drawing the monsters: A lone young woman, fighting off whatever came near. Despite his lack of usable weapon or armor, he rushed up the stairs and onto the island to help, undeterred by the cold wind on his bare chest and sandaled feet.

"Are you all right?"