🎧 homophonic | pcs | kazuki hoshino

[silicone]

You make sure you survive and come back home.

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wknd 0, saturday

[silicone]

[ rolling a sad gutter ball to some oontz oontz oontz and just throwing his hands up in the air. ]

Bowling shouldn't be that hard.

[ a tiny white stoat just squeaks sadly at him. ]

[teenrebellion]

[ just. watching this happen. ]

You could just put the guard rails, if you're that bad at it.

[ judgy little bitch ]

[silicone]

[ it's such a sad sight. ]

Do those even exist in a bowling lane?

[teenrebellion]

They usually have them for kids, right?

[ implying eiden is on the level of a child, ]

wk 1, monday

[silicone]

[ good morning kazuki. eiden is sitting in the history museum just basking in the fact that it's like. that good museum aesthetic. you know the one, quiet, a little chilly, surrounded by old things, but... calm. which is the important thing after this weekend. he's dressed in his ikea fit and holding onto a cup of coffee with both hands.

when he hears the echoing of footsteps, he turns with a small smile. ]

Hey there.

[teenrebellion]

Hey. You didn't see a music section anywhere, did you?

[ he has priorities. ]

[silicone]

Why don't we look? It's a history museum, right?

[ he stands up and nods his head. ]

Gotta be some "ancient instruments of the world" around here. [ as elusive as the dinosaurs, probably! ]

[teenrebellion]

[ shrugs. ]

Sure. I haven't looked for very long, but I want to see what they've got. Might be interesting, you know?

w2, friday post-dana did it again

[silicone]

hey can we hang for a bit

[ where be... am sad... he will go find kazuki... ]

[teenrebellion]

Sure. I'll wait at the skate park.

[ he'll be sitting on the edge of the bowl, a pair of rollerblades on the ground next to him. he has his shoes on currently it's fine. hello fellow dissociater. it's been long enough that kazuki's emotions have muted back down into an a deep melancholy, with a quiet hum of anger bleeding through it. he'll give eiden a nod when he arrives. ]

Hey. Are you... doing okay?

[ all things considered... ]

[silicone]

[ eiden will make his way to the skate park to meet kazuki, and as he approaches him, gives him a nod back and comes to sit beside him. his own emotions have tempered a little, enough that it's more of a dull ache than a sharp pain. he glances at the rollerblades a little and smiles a bit. ]

Yeah... yeah, I just. I don't know what I was expecting... [ shaking his head ] Are you...?

[teenrebellion]

Never found a body before.

[ flatly. it's still a shock, even if the worst of it's started to fade. ]

...I'll be okay, I think. It's just... after last week, it feels like it's too soon.

w3, tuesday

[silicone]

[ eiden is going to just plop himself right down beside wherever kazuki might be playing his guitar with the area soundtrack of botham's various stores. this is ridiculous.

but he'll just settle in by him with his sketchbook, topper curled around his shoulders. ]

Mind if we join you? I need some inspiration...

[teenrebellion]

[ he is startled out of playing, but that's fine. he nods. ]

Sure, I don't mind. [ just gonna take a second to reorient himself to the song that's playing, and start following along again on his guitar. ] Inspiration for what?

[silicone]

That thing I promised you.

I figured what's more inspiring than hanging out with you while you kind of do your thing.

[teenrebellion]

Oh, the guitar. Yeah, the music here is good for that, for sure.

[ but eiden keeps going, and. oh no. kazuki looks away quickly, suddenly very nervous. ]

But I'm not even that good...

wk 4, tuesday!

[silicone]

[ baseball slides in here because one minute they're vibing out in cloudtopia and the next they are being trapped in a shitty memory barrier by a mischievous pig noise!!! help!

(also holds out paws for mem if you would like.)

regardless, eiden is blinks quickly at that memory and shaking his head slightly with a hand to his temples. ]

[teenrebellion]

[ this memory... i give one in return, from 8:22 to 18:44. ]

Those pig things are such a pain.

[ kazuki looks a little embarrassed by his own memory, honestly... but curious about eiden nonetheless. ]

...Grand sorcerer, huh?

[silicone]

[ HELP THIS MEMORY IS ACTUALLY SO SWEET IM ;-; ]

They really are. I was telling Alex, we need like pig bingo for all these memory things.

[ he then just... blinks a little and laughs. ]

Yeah... that's me. Started from the bottom...

w5, monday!

[silicone]

[ woohoo! exploring! eiden's been roaming the village and currently he's sitting on a giant mushroom, swinging his legs while he is bundled comfortably in a hooded jacket. when he sees kazuki though, he gives a wave, pulling his hood off. hehe. ]

Hey, Kazuki! Have you seen these? They're huge!

[teenrebellion]

[ who cares about mushrooms?? he stops mid-wave, surprised. ]

Dude, your hair.

[silicone]

[ eiden cares about mushrooms? clearly??? he just laughs. ]

I needed a change! Just bleached it, heh.

[ and definitely toned it, it's a very silvery white! ]

w6, saturday post trial

[silicone]

[ we are at the park and eiden is just walking around the graves that have been set up so far for the erased. he'll wander over to wherever kazuki is and underneath his shoes are... flowers, all kinds of wildflowers as he puts a hand on his shoulder softly. ]

[teenrebellion]

[ he just watches those flowers bloom for a moment, but doesn't move away from the touch.

you used it on yourself? ]

[silicone]

[ he just walks a circle around him. flowers spring up gently underfoot. ]

Yeah. I wanted to bring Kyoko flowers... so I'll go find her in a bit.