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In which a noise complaint turns into a slow-burn romance, and Lando falls in love with his faceless, nameless neighbour through sticky notes and playlists.
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“You’re not being very sympathetic,” Lando replies. “My roommate is a serial killer!”
Charles says, unhelpfully, “five months ago you walked into his apartment with no identification, no luggage, and the request for him not to look your name up on the internet, and he let you live with him without even asking if you served in the war. And we are surprised he is a lunatic?”
Or: Oscar kills people. Lando is legally dead. Someone wants to restart the war.
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- Part 1 of Into the Daoliverse or Something Idk
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Poison Mouth by Psychiccupid
Fandoms: New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing
13 Mar 2021
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It wasn’t until he looked at his left hand - genuine, true fear taking over his features as he wrote prose after prose about his secret wantings and desires of Shuichi Saihara against his rational mind - that he knew something was terribly, terribly wrong.
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Kokichi gets the Flirtatious Strain Despair Disease... and no one believes him.
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Dustin watches Eddie's face as everyone else giggles. He's retained his typical intimidating smirk for much of this encounter, but as Steve stumbles through his fictional seduction, Eddie's eyes soften. His smirk slowly turns to a small grin.
“Didn't Wizard Romeo and Juliet both die?” he asks, in that same low, grumbly voice he always loves to use for big scary bad guys. The effect is jarring.
“Well, yes, but… they loved each other first,” Steve says, oddly sincere. “I think love is worth the risk. Wouldn't you agree? And then, uh, I'm gonna take off my helmet and, like—” Steve tosses his hair, shaking it out dramatically and running a hand through it afterward to fix any wayward strands.
"Ew,” Mike says.
Nancy presses a hand over her mouth, but it does nothing to hide her smile. Usually, this is the point where Eddie would make them all roll initiative. Dustin has his D20 ready. But Eddie smiles. Eddie fucking smiles, and not in that maniacal way he does before siccing something horrific on them, he fucking beams, and says, "You're gonna scrape your neck on his mace doing that, just so you know."
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"Do you want," Joe starts. Stops. Bites his lip. "Do you want me to call you Eddie? Play it out?"
Joseph swallows, hard. "Really?"
Joe nods. It would be like roleplaying in bed, he figures, only playing their actual roles, so that can't be much of a stretch. It would come easily. "Yeah. I mean, like, give Eddie the send-off he deserves. Didn't you say he wants Steve to fuck him?"

