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17 / male / interested in: men / 6♠
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Prior to arriving here, I was a new demon applying myself to learn everything I could about Hell and its rules as well as demons and the games that they play among one another. Prior to that, I was human—a student in school.
Anything else you want to know about me, you will have to ask me yourself.
Regardless of whether I’m here or in Hell, my goal is the same: I want to learn everything I can about this place and its people, and then I want to utilize the rules and rewards of the Game to best benefit myself. I want to discover what it means to become “powerful” in this place, and I plan on collecting cards and climbing ranks in order to do so—and on my own terms.
Determination and adaptability.
I’m interested in anything thrilling, frightening, or mysterious. Beyond that, I’m willing to try any number of new things, though I typically tend to focus on whatever is capturing my interest at the time. As for food, I would say that my sweet tooth is comparatively underdeveloped—I tend to prefer savory food, though I would be happy to share sweets with another.
What’s most important to me is that it’s someone who accepts me and loves me for everything that I am.
…Though, if he’s attractive, that would certainly be a bonus.
Wine
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
…Neither
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
Bath
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
Seriously? Neither. This is kind of childish…
.05 TITS OR ASS
Depends
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
Either
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
Spicy
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
Winter
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
Lace
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
Both have their place, I think…
INTJ-T

a textie from your bestie…
( what if makoto secretly became a king overnight… he doesn’t know. )
more like his beastie.......
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just kidding. though makoto's message is immediately read, it takes a long time for any follow-up to come through; puppy is chewing on his words. )
I've moved to the tenth floor.
( another distinct pause. )
There's a spare room.
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what ends up arriving, several minutes later. makoto blinks at it, confused. good for you? he's about to respond as much, thinking kirma is just rubbing it in, before the last message arrives.
his confusion compounds, then turns to vague suspicion. )
So, what?
You've never particularly given me the impression you'd like me as a roommate, even if it's temporary.
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( there's not really any point in mincing words. they chafe on the best of days, and no amount of strange relations is likely to change that— at least, not anytime soon.
despite this, there is more than disdain in his heart for makoto. that's what keeps him replying, even if the acidity of makoto's response might have him hurling the watch across the room were it a more removable device. )
If you'd prefer drowning you're welcome to do so.
But I thought I would give you the chance to avoid it.
That's all.
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if makoto has learned anything, it's that he can trust in others to benefit themselves. deals, desires, debts—incentivization, motivation, obligation. this is one of the only lenses he understands others with. kirma... what on earth does he gain from this, especially since makoto has made it very clear in the past he wants an even karmic debt between them? he makes no sense through this lens, so he has no idea what to do with him.
his instinct is to needle for more information, try to figure out just what kirma seeks to gain from this, but... he knows from past experience how that will end up. so, after a long pause: )
What's your room number?
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this message is actually typed, courtesy of standing outside his door and alternating between squinting at the label of his room and picking out each number on the keyboard. it means there's an indicator that pops up for way too long, given the answer is only: )
10XX
( he'll even take the time to kick his laundry into a single pile, given the implication makoto might actually stop by. yay!! )