pity party, anybody?

[kickthecanplz]

[Kasanoda's life has... pretty much sucked always lately. If those watching him may recall, last week he went through rapid de-aging (and recalls none of it) and woke up with a stranger looming over his bed (thanks, Kenshin)  and now he's pretty much been told, to his face, that the girl he has a crush on prefers his much stupider friend. (way to

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[madandbad]

[Here's someone also headed into town. Harley glances at the bottle, then at his face.]

Are you even legally allowed to drink?

[kickthecanplz]

[No, no he is not.]

Don't care.

[But he doesn't even look at her.]

[madandbad]

Not that I care either, but why are you drinking?

[kickthecanplz]

None of your business.

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[daddyhost]

[Haruhi... needs him?

His first thought is overwhelming joy, heart thumping a flighty rhythm. It was as though all his dreams were coming true at once.

Haruhi needed him.

Haruhi needed HIM!]

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[daddyhost]

~TAMAKI BRAIN THEATRE~

[He can see it now.

Haruhi wearing a bunny girl outfit, one foot raised in a typical pose as she blushed adorably. Her big brown eyes downcast in shy maidenly modesty, before Tamaki tilted her face up by the chin.

"You needed me, Haruhi?"

"Senpai. I... I... I always need you."]

[daddyhost]

[Naturally that had to be it, what else could it be?

His near brush with death must have reminded her how much she cared, and how much of a loss his handsome visage would be.]

done

[daddyhost]

Fear not, Haruhi! Daddy is on his way!

Dictated. (Treating reactive depression with a depressant always works. Yes sir.)

[is0latedthinker]

Something the matter?

Dictated. (this is clearly going to end well for everyone involved)

[kickthecanplz]

What's it to you.

[he sounds bitter, but not entirely angry.]

Dictated.

[is0latedthinker]

Just trying to help. [He raised a boy who sometimes felt down or outcast, as his father had disappeared, leaving big shoes to fill. His tone is one of parental concern.]

Dictated.

[kickthecanplz]

... It's nobody's problem but my own.

[heart0fsword]

[such gratitude...]

[kickthecanplz]

[stalker.]

[heart0fsword]

[=_____=;]

[boylolita]

[Oh hey, look who's outside, licking an ice cream cone and splashing around in rain puddles? He takes one look at Bossa Nova, and hurries over, completely oblivious to the boy's distress.]

❀ Bossa Nova! You're all grown up again! ❀

[kickthecanplz]

Hnnnnngh.

[is all he says.]

[boylolita]

[Following you, now.]

❀ Are you still in a bad mood because of it? ❀

[kickthecanplz]

Mitskuni, I'm not good company right now.