60th ♫ | i cover this love, trap it down but still it shows – dyed the color of a rose

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2022 VALENTINE'S ❤ CALL ME OUT

Ryoko Shinonome
13 Sentinels

Yuri
DDLC

Bryn Pendragon
Original

Erina Estival
Original

Lambda
Original

Sophie Summerhelm
Original

Stella Roselaid
Original

Rin Asunaro
Shelter

A WHOLESOME CMO FOR ALL YOUR VALENTINE'S SCENARIO NEEDS!!

This can be any kind of Valentine's related nonsense you like, shippy or otherwise!! Just pop a comment down below shouting out one of the lovely ladies above and let's play out some wholesome mushy Valentine's nonsense.

Other characters are also available so feel free to ask after them! The characters listed above are just the ones I'm feelin the most right now.

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High School AU Meme | Shippy & Platonic Fluffy Scenarios Meme | Shameless Shipping Meme | Affectionate Physical Contact

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[therightsword]

[Good news: This total pandemonium now has a soundtrack!

The soundtrack is Zuri yelling incoherently, close enough to see what's going on but too far to do anything to stop it.]

[sarapphic]

Perfect! Mercy, hold her there, slow her down!

[She shouts over her shoulder as she's running away, parkouring over everything in her path with the skill born entirely of "Erina Estival is out for my blood again and I deserve it".]

[mementomoritz]

[Welp.]

Sorry, Erina!

[She still has no idea what's going on, but partner solidarity is a powerful thing. When Sara calls out, Mercy tightens her grip and locks her arms around Erina on pure instinct, still midair.]

[The good news if they land badly, she'll be able to heal them both.]

[zweihandler]

[ You'd think that flying out of the window and being grabbed by Mercy would have winded her but if anything, she's just getting louder – though that might be because she's getting, y'know, closer.

At least until she – and Mercy – finally land with a tremendous crash. There's a beat of silence. Maybe she's out c– ]

SAAAAAAARAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

[ OH NEVER MIND ]

[sarapphic]

[SO THIS IS HOW SHE DIES...

wait, no. hold on. she's not done yet. She continues running, but a PLAN is forming. A last-ditch hail mary. The only thing that can save her life.

She shouts over her shoulder.]

At least try the chocolates!!!

[zweihandler]

WHAT CHOCOLATES?!

[ in all the chaos. she forgot. ]

[sarapphic]

THE ONES YOU'RE STILL CARRYING, DUM-DUM!

[zweihandler]

– oh, right.

[ SHE REALLY DID JUST FORGET.

not moving from the heap she and Mercy are crumpled in, Erina pops open the badly battered box of chocolates and just... pops one into her mouth. ]

[sarapphic]

[CONGRATULATIONS

SARA DID, IN FACT, ELECTROCUTE THE CANDY

AND NOW SHE'S RUNNING AWAY WHOOPING AGAIN]

[mementomoritz]

[Politely, without getting up from the crash pile:]

So, how is the chocolate?

[zweihandler]

[ From the Crash Pile, Mercy gets to enjoy the now familiar sound and feel of Erina being electrocuted by one of Sara's booby traps. A deathly silence follows.

Then: ]

Hey, Mercy. Fix my leg up?

[mementomoritz]

Oh, sure!

[Sorry, Sara. She's a doctor, she can't not help.]

Saraaaa, she's mobile again! [At least she has the courtesy to shout a warning as she helpfully slaps a bunch of healing energy into Erina's strains and sprains.]

[Honestly, she's probably in better health now than she was before this whole mess started.]

[cutcutcut]

[ There sure is a lot of screaming going on this morning, isn't there? Aurelie isn't even particularly certain she wants to look, given who the likely culprits are, but against her better judgment, she opens up the shade to her window and takes a peek.

Sara, whose sister shoved a rhinoceros beetle in her face and nearly poked her eye out. Mercy, who's one step away from turning into a ficus in the middle of the classroom. Erina Estival -- enough said. All falling from about four or five stories up above.

Aurelie closes the blinds. ]

[sarapphic]

[Now that the jig is up and Erina knows exactly what is up with the chocolate, via experience, Sara needs a getaway. She knows Mercy, she loves Mercy, but Mercy cannot possibly hold Erina back for long.

She needs a sacrificial scapegoat.

The screaming and whooping and running is all, very suddenly, getting closer and closer to Aurelie's window, and then--]

AURELIE QUICK OPEN UP!!!

[Whether or not she does, of course, it doesn't change Sara's actions. She's leaping, curling up into a ball, and fully intending to just smash through Aurelie's window if it's not open.]

[cutcutcut]

Bwhaah--

[ Aurelie doesn't have any time to react to the sound of the warning from outside, having already done her best to distance herself from all traces of it. She's seated at her vanity, starting her skincare routine and trying to tune out the spectacle...until in one horrible moment, the spectacle comes straight to her.

A crash doesn't even begin to describe the sound. Wood snapping, glass shattering, the shredding of the wire frame screen just outside: it's utterly cacophonous, and it's enough to make Aurelie jump out of her skin before she can even take in the mess on her dorm room floor.

There are shards of tempered glass everywhere. And lying in a heap on the carpet in the middle of it all is -- ]

Mademoiselle Sara!

[ Aurelie practically screeches, with a face that looks like she's ready to burst into tears. But she's not so heartless, that she doesn't check to see just how badly she hurt herself. ]

[sarapphic]

[Fortunately, Synchronics are tougher than the average person. Sara may be on the lower end of the Synchronic scale, but that is at least enough to protect her for jumping through glass windows... A fact which, since she has learned, she has waited SO long for the chance to use. And here it is.

She just grins, giving a thumbs-up as she tries to reorient herself. Right, those are her legs, those are her arms, she's more or less in one piece. Sweet. She bounces upright.]

Hi no time to chat Erina's going to super murder me!

[cutcutcut]

[ Relief washes over her, only for a moment...but it's quickly dashed away by urgency, at how quickly Sara bounces upright in an effort to make a break for it. She doesn't even have time to get angry, crochety as she is -- more awestruck, at just how much manic energy this girl has, and at the implication of her words.

She bounds past anger, and jumps straight into terror. Sara turning her room into a disaster is bad enough. If Erina Estival (an angry Erina Estival) comes in here-- ]

We need to hide you! Right now! Immediately!

[sarapphic]

No, no, it's okay, I don't need to hide, I just need a head start!

[Chaos is the condition of Estella at all times, but even in the depths of chaos, there is a strange order. Everything has rules. Everything, even these bizarre, homicidal chases.

In this case, the chaos and destruction continues until it cannot anymore. But what can stop these horrible messes from tearing a trail straight through the entire city? Only one thing. The one thing that can be 'base' in these bizarre chases.

Zuri.

If she can make it to Zuri, she survives. The problem is, where is Zuri? It's very hard to follow the screaming when there is screaming coming from behind you as well.]

Come on, let's book it before she catches up!

[She's grabbing Aurelie and running.]

[cutcutcut]

Wait!

[ She tries to plea, but her cry falls on deaf ears; she barely has any time to take Âme with her free hand, as she's pulled away from her room -- still in her bath robe, her face covered in toner.

She's on the move. She doesn't want to think about the idea of Erina Estival, crawling in through her window, tearing the place apart in her wake as she pursues them.

How did she get wrapped up in this? ]

Where are you taking me?!

[sarapphic]

To base, duh! Erina can't attack us there!

[nailed it]

[cutcutcut]

I don't know what that means!

[ And why would she attack me, is what she wants to ask...but this is Erina, and truth be told, that's reason enough to exercise caution. ]

Where's the base? How far?!

[sarapphic]

Zuri! We gotta find her!

... Or Jess! Jess can probably save us!

[zweihandler]

[ At the top of her lungs, from a rapidly shortening distance, Erina is Still Yelling At The Top Of Her Lungs

MOVE AT THE SPEED OF FAST ]

[zweihandler]

[ From the window – nay, possibly from the pits of hell – comes Erina's voice. ]

THE LONGER YOU DRAW THIS OUT, THE WORSE IT GETS!

[ The sound of Erina not-so-carefully crunching her way through the remains of Aurelie's window, like a fucking serial killer, telegraphs her arrival. ]

[cutcutcut]

[ Why me ]