[ Well, first night after Gojou offered Fukuda a bed so he doesn't need to suffer a couch out in the open! It seems like Fukuda went to bed first, then Gojou joined later the night. The point is, the new sad big dog will find Gojou rather snuggled up to him under the blanket, latched on like he's a soft body pillow.
Still asleep, he presses his cheek into his chest and grumbles. ]
[Well! He's probably not a very good body pillow because he is a skinny man with little cushioning, but he is at least tall.
In any case, he's surprised! But he's nothing if not touch starved and extremely permissive, so after just lying still for a few moments, he tentatively reaches out to pat Gojou's head. He knows Gojou must've gone to sleep after him, so it would be rude to wake him, he figures.]
[ i see gojou is buffer than fukuda. thank you for this knowledge. Gojou is relatively a light sleeper, so he notices something different from the state that is him clinging onto Fukuda. His head is getting patted and it's nice? So he leans into it, though it's a little conflicting as a grown ass man to indulge in small pampers. It makes him feel small, like a child, except he never got this treatment as a kid.
Super weird feeling.
Eventually, he opens his eyes with a squint, cranky and grumpy. ]
[ Well... Room 3 has the right amount of beds for the number of people sleeping here now, except Gojou isn't sleeping. He's sitting on the sofa in front of the TV, playing whatever movie he borrowed from the rec room to...
Chill.
Relax.
Occupy his mind with something else.
Except he isn't relaxing well. There's no smile as he pops popcorn into his mouth. Please interrupt this spiral into netflix. ]
[Well.... He's only really cuddled up to Gojou when they're in bed before but.. when he emerges from I don't know, brushing his teeth or whatever, and he sees this funk, he hesitates, before moving to sit right next to Gojou.]
You know, I asked miss Beauregard what we could do for her, and she did give us a task. Provided you want to help.
[Honestly, when he asked Gojou to come with him, he was half expecting him to say no, that the first time was a fluke, or just to prove some sort of point. So he's glad!! So glad Gojou joined him. When he wakes up and Gojou is still there, he feels truly blessed, even though... really, it's just a facsimile of what it feels like. A fabrication. It's all just about indulgence, isn't it?
Even so, he really does like Gojou a lot. He likes being close to him, just watching him sleep... It's alright to pretend for a while, isn't it?]
[ Well... Gojou had plenty of questions when Fukuda led him over here, but decided to wait after they indulged. Now it's Thursday morning and he lets out a yawn before opening his eyes, blearily blinking. This isn't their room, but. Eh. ]
Whatcha staring at?
[ HE KNOWS IT'S HIM, BUT HE ASKS ANYWAY as he huddles up. ]
It feels like an oversight to not vote for the murderbot earlier.
[ Gojou had always thought HK-47 was a little much with his murderous tendencies, but didn't see him cause any trouble (in public), so! Anyway, he isn't surprised, more satisfied though the concern for Shi Qingxuan is definitely there.
Well, it's not like we ever had any evidence that pointed to him... But given what we know now, I can't say I disagree. Then miss Beauregard would still be alive.
Rather than evidence, maybe we should have been put off by his fixation on violence and dislike of us "meatbags."
[ But Gojou does agree it was difficult to say when he's a man of evidence... He slumps in his seat, thinking back to Beau's execution. Can't say seeing the robot die can ]
Though I guess there's not much we can do about the past.
[ Guess who's waking up from either sleep or a nap together in the same bed because Fukuda never decided to take the empty one. Gojou doesn't mind.
As Gojou yawns, he looks over to Fukuda... Something hits and it's too early in the morning for this.
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All of the memories are of this man and Gojou, both quite young and still in school based on their uniform. It's very happy, very wholesome, even after long battles with curses, they're smiling. It's obvious to anyone that they have a connection.
Until it snaps to a scene where they're a little older... The man says:
【 If you want to kill me, kill me. There's meaning in that, too. 】
The figure walks away, undisturbed, and untouched. ]
[He'd move to it if Gojou asked. But he hasn't. So here he is.
Honestly, at first Fukuda mistakes it for a dream as he dozes, but the final memory snaps things into a stark relief, and he blinks into full wakefulness, to look properly at Gojou, frowning.
He remembers Gojou talking about a friend. A friend Fukuda hoped he'd be able to return to.]
[ ... Fuck. Fukuda saw that? Gojou thought the memories thing wouldn't happen because it didn't hit either of them yesterday when they shared the same bed. His mistake.
Well, if he's caught in a lie now, he would look stupid. ]
Yes, that's him. [ Haha. ] What do you think? Cool, right?
[Finally! Fukuda has been returned to his people! And by that I mean he is in the dog park, predictably unbothered by the eccentric natures of the dogs.
Currently he is being gently crushed by a hyperdense dachshund, but he's having a nice time anyway??]
[ FUKUDA!!!! Gojou is glad to have him back despite his serial killing ways. It's not that big of a deal to him since he's also killed a bunch of people. They all had. ]
week 0, wednesday morning....
Still asleep, he presses his cheek into his chest and grumbles. ]
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In any case, he's surprised! But he's nothing if not touch starved and extremely permissive, so after just lying still for a few moments, he tentatively reaches out to pat Gojou's head. He knows Gojou must've gone to sleep after him, so it would be rude to wake him, he figures.]
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Super weird feeling.
Eventually, he opens his eyes with a squint, cranky and grumpy. ]
Mmmmnnn. G'morning.
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friday, week 0 post-trial late at night wintertime sadness
Chill.
Relax.
Occupy his mind with something else.
Except he isn't relaxing well. There's no smile as he pops popcorn into his mouth. Please interrupt this spiral into netflix. ]
what a relateable mood tho
You know, I asked miss Beauregard what we could do for her, and she did give us a task. Provided you want to help.
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A task. From Beau. ]
I'll decide once I hear it.
[ Spill. ]
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WTF THIS IS SO SWEET I HOPE HE'S NOT TALKING ABOUT GETOU
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THIS WAS MEANT TO BE SATURDAY
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Even so, he really does like Gojou a lot. He likes being close to him, just watching him sleep... It's alright to pretend for a while, isn't it?]
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Whatcha staring at?
[ HE KNOWS IT'S HIM, BUT HE ASKS ANYWAY as he huddles up. ]
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Ah, nothing...
[WAIT-]
Good morning, Gojou.
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week 1, sunday post-exec
It feels like an oversight to not vote for the murderbot earlier.
[ Gojou had always thought HK-47 was a little much with his murderous tendencies, but didn't see him cause any trouble (in public), so! Anyway, he isn't surprised, more satisfied though the concern for Shi Qingxuan is definitely there.
Ouch. ]
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[It's just not ideal all around!!!]
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[ But Gojou does agree it was difficult to say when he's a man of evidence... He slumps in his seat, thinking back to Beau's execution. Can't say seeing the robot die can ]
Though I guess there's not much we can do about the past.
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week 2, tuesday
As Gojou yawns, he looks over to Fukuda... Something hits and it's too early in the morning for this.
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All of the memories are of this man and Gojou, both quite young and still in school based on their uniform. It's very happy, very wholesome, even after long battles with curses, they're smiling. It's obvious to anyone that they have a connection.
Until it snaps to a scene where they're a little older... The man says:
【 If you want to kill me, kill me. There's meaning in that, too. 】
The figure walks away, undisturbed, and untouched. ]
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Honestly, at first Fukuda mistakes it for a dream as he dozes, but the final memory snaps things into a stark relief, and he blinks into full wakefulness, to look properly at Gojou, frowning.
He remembers Gojou talking about a friend. A friend Fukuda hoped he'd be able to return to.]
... Was that him?
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Well, if he's caught in a lie now, he would look stupid. ]
Yes, that's him. [ Haha. ] What do you think? Cool, right?
[ Getou Suguru really is cool. ]
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week 2, saturday; post-trial sims room jail
[ He isn't even sure what to say? This is pretty reminiscent of something for him, so he's even more... Watered down. ]
It's been a long week, hasn't it?
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[He is!!! Not looking at Gojou!!!]
Honestly, as soon as people's memories started leaking out, I thought this might happen. Though it didn't really happen in the way I expected.
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How did you expect it to happen? Also, why are you avoiding me!
[ LOOK AT HIM. ]
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I REALIZED WE DIDNT FINISH THIS THREAD I STILL HAVE A CHANCE
WIN BIG CAITIE
I WILL
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week 7, thursday evening
Currently he is being gently crushed by a hyperdense dachshund, but he's having a nice time anyway??]
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Aren't they all cute?!
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Haha, they are... It's a very nice room, isn't it?
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w7, saturday
Whatcha looking for, piercings?
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Ah, a ring. I lost the one I had, so.
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You're going to propose again!
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