[ kokichi doesn't know what has overcome him lately. since the morning of the 14th, he has been feeling more... irritable. more prone to becoming upset. more prone to losing his grip on himself. he has been trying so damn hard to keep up his facade. if he continues to pretend that he's okay then it'll eventually come true. if he just acts like that annoying brat that no one wants to be around then that'd become reality. just an irritating kid who doesn't have anything else on his mind asides from infurating everyone... ]
[ ... it doesn't work. ]
[ it doesn't work and he feels himself slipping. ]
( ᴏɴᴇ )
[ the first night, he tries to check out the obon festival. surrounding himself with life and party may help ease away these feelings. after all, this might just be a rut. he just needs to try harder to convince himself that things are all right, so he wanders the festival, but he can't find his mood improving at all. instead, it only makes him feel worse. ]
[ for some god forsaken reason, he's alive again and he survived his second murdergame, but at the cost of everyone else. momota-chan died again because of him and akamatsu-chan died a second pointless death. ban-chan didn't even make it out of the murdergame without turning into some kind of mindless zombie. he failed his original plan and wasn't even able to do anything about the second game. why did gonta have to die if his survival didn't lead to anything? ]
[ ... he rushes through the crowd with hot and angry tears at the corners of his eyes. he pushes and shoves through and hopes that he doesn't knock or see someone who would stop him. ]
( ᴛᴡᴏ )
[ he makes it back to the castle the next night. he needs to be alone. he needs to grab some of his stuff and bounce until he can somehow get a grip on himself again. he'll just grab his bag and leave, but it takes him longer than he thought to return and by then, it's midnight and everyone has gathered at the castle. ]
[ seeing everyone, his first instinct is to turn around and run. this is the complete opposite of what he needs, but something stops him. something starts to hurt. it aches and feels like it's going to explode and he raises a hand to his chest. pressure builds up in his chest until he can't breathe and, just as suddenly as it formed, it disappears and releases in the form of his persona, nogitsune. ]
[ it attacks him first. it pushes him down onto the ground and sits on his chest. with its front paws, it presses down on his neck. he lets out a choked noise as he places his hands against the fox and tries to push it off. it doesn't budge. it stays firm and digs in deeper, focused solely on its user and to nothing else around it. ]
( ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ )
[ it then attacks others. the noise that everyone makes eventually draws its attention away and causes it to lash out. shut up. it doesn't want to hear anything. just be quiet. ]
[ it leaps onto other people and attempts to crush their windpipe as well. although it's not very physically powerful, its agility is high. it's quick and doesn't stay long if it notices anyone approaching it. it leaps back and lets out a series of gekkers. it lays low and employs a series of long-range moves. it uses a mixture between evil touch (inflicts fear) and nocturnal flash (inflicts dizzy) before it tries to use eiha (light curse damage) or spirit drain (steals sp). it will do everything its power to avoid being caught and will act like any feral animal trapped. the only way to defeat it is by beating the crap out of it. ]
( ᴡɪʟᴅᴄᴀʀᴅ )
[ feel free to come up with a prompt of your own! sorry that kokichi is just the way he is... ]
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[ kokichi doesn't know what has overcome him lately. since the morning of the 14th, he has been feeling more... irritable. more prone to becoming upset. more prone to losing his grip on himself. he has been trying so damn hard to keep up his facade. if he continues to pretend that he's okay then it'll eventually come true. if he just acts like that annoying brat that no one wants to be around then that'd become reality. just an irritating kid who doesn't have anything else on his mind asides from infurating everyone... ]
[ ... it doesn't work. ]
[ it doesn't work and he feels himself slipping. ]
( ᴏɴᴇ )
[ the first night, he tries to check out the obon festival. surrounding himself with life and party may help ease away these feelings. after all, this might just be a rut. he just needs to try harder to convince himself that things are all right, so he wanders the festival, but he can't find his mood improving at all. instead, it only makes him feel worse. ]
[ for some god forsaken reason, he's alive again and he survived his second murdergame, but at the cost of everyone else. momota-chan died again because of him and akamatsu-chan died a second pointless death. ban-chan didn't even make it out of the murdergame without turning into some kind of mindless zombie. he failed his original plan and wasn't even able to do anything about the second game. why did gonta have to die if his survival didn't lead to anything? ]
[ ... he rushes through the crowd with hot and angry tears at the corners of his eyes. he pushes and shoves through and hopes that he doesn't knock or see someone who would stop him. ]
( ᴛᴡᴏ )
[ he makes it back to the castle the next night. he needs to be alone. he needs to grab some of his stuff and bounce until he can somehow get a grip on himself again. he'll just grab his bag and leave, but it takes him longer than he thought to return and by then, it's midnight and everyone has gathered at the castle. ]
[ seeing everyone, his first instinct is to turn around and run. this is the complete opposite of what he needs, but something stops him. something starts to hurt. it aches and feels like it's going to explode and he raises a hand to his chest. pressure builds up in his chest until he can't breathe and, just as suddenly as it formed, it disappears and releases in the form of his persona, nogitsune. ]
[ it attacks him first. it pushes him down onto the ground and sits on his chest. with its front paws, it presses down on his neck. he lets out a choked noise as he places his hands against the fox and tries to push it off. it doesn't budge. it stays firm and digs in deeper, focused solely on its user and to nothing else around it. ]
( ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ )
[ it then attacks others. the noise that everyone makes eventually draws its attention away and causes it to lash out. shut up. it doesn't want to hear anything. just be quiet. ]
[ it leaps onto other people and attempts to crush their windpipe as well. although it's not very physically powerful, its agility is high. it's quick and doesn't stay long if it notices anyone approaching it. it leaps back and lets out a series of gekkers. it lays low and employs a series of long-range moves. it uses a mixture between evil touch (inflicts fear) and nocturnal flash (inflicts dizzy) before it tries to use eiha (light curse damage) or spirit drain (steals sp). it will do everything its power to avoid being caught and will act like any feral animal trapped. the only way to defeat it is by beating the crap out of it. ]
( ᴡɪʟᴅᴄᴀʀᴅ )
[ feel free to come up with a prompt of your own! sorry that kokichi is just the way he is... ]