graveyard

[reapertoire]

#GRAVEYARD

Well, that sucked! That might be your first thought when you open your eyes to find yourself in a lavishly decorated room with a nice, soft bed. Or maybe you’re thinking about something else, it doesn’t really matter, since the only important thing right now is that you’re alive. Sort of. You’re still dead, but you also still exist, so that’s better than nothing. Whenever you decide to leave the room to venture out into the rest of the building, you’ll find that… hm. You sure have found yourself somewhere interesting, and there are plenty of places to explore. Foods from all of the weeks prior can be found in the hotel’s kitchen, as well as an entertainment center in the next room; just because you’re dead-dead doesn’t mean you can’t still have fun while the Reaper’s Game continues. Dare you try your luck with the ice cream machine in this weird place…? Or do you explore the mysterious board game that rests on the lobby’s table? Nothing’s stopping you. You’re absolutely able to leave the hotel, by the way. As soon as you step outside, you’ll find yourself in whatever area is currently open to the remaining Players for the current week. The only thing is, in addition to being invisible to the shadowy denizens of the RG... it seems you can’t interact at all with your fellow active Players in the UG, either. Weird! But that’s okay, you’re not totally alone in this limbo-squared! There are others around who you can interact with, and you might recognize them as the other people who have been Erased during the course of the game. In fact, there’s one rather special resident of this place... it’s none other than Dahlia Hawthorne. You might remember her as Utena Tenjou’s murderer from the first week! Upon seeing you, she smirks, welcoming you to the party. “Did you really think you'd seen the last of me? Welcome to the Under-Underground—the loser’s playground, a failure like the rest of us,” she taunts, swirling the teacup in her hand with an almost gleeful look in her eyes. Then, as if to preempt whatever the new arrivals wish to respond with, she rolls her eyes and adds, “The stupid name wasn’t my choice, by the way. As if I’d choose something that dumb to preside over.” game info ☠ setting ☠ statuses ☠ ic profiles private conversations ☠ murder proposals ☠ money full nav

Comments

[deductionary]

[ fucking chucks a bunch of french fries with ketchup at him tbh. ]

Really? Because with the way your group of Reapers has been leading the Players on, you'd think you want for them to fail.

[ stares at unimpressedly. ]

Did you think we were here for fun and games?

[grano]

[ pulls a barrier up, because that is a thing you can do. ]

What a sore loser we have here. Do you think I care for your feelings, little boy? I don't regret a single decision I made.

[deductionary]

[ did you know you can teleport around barriers, jacopo? because that's what happens when you go against another reaper with a fucking teleportation psych.

ranpo blinks out of existence for a split second, and then before jacopo can realise it, there's a knife held to his throat (gee, where did that come from?), and for a scrawny person, ranpo's got jacopo held in a pretty convincing chokehold to immobilise him. surprise! when he speaks, it's full of loathing and he's pissed off. ]

I don't care about my own feelings. I care that you may have set all of us on the path to destruction and your agenda and attempts at chessmastering a way to impress your beloved Composer may bring us all to ruin.

[ the knife presses closer. it's still not quite enough to draw blood, but jacopo can probably feel the way it presses into his skin, painfully close to drawing blood. ]

You think you know everything. You don't know half of what has been happening, because none of you bothered to ask.

You're a fucking idiot. The biggest of the lot.

[ that last sentence is snarled viciously, and then suddenly ranpo

drops the knife.

lets it clatter to the floor, and then blips out of existence to reappear a safe distance away and turns his back to jacopo. ]

Your wilfull ignorance of facts is astounding. I'm older than you, check the goddamn profiles, and I've been a Reaper for more than half my life. That makes you even more of a child than I am. And you know what? I'm glad Newt-san decided to Erase you, baka.

[ jacopo doesn't even get a fancy nickname. anyway. ranpo's our before jacopo can even attempt to retaliate, teleporting out of the hotel. don't chase him, bc he's going to just avoid jacopo like the fucking plague now, I'm sorry. ]