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[Mystic Messenger] If You Want to Fall into a Cute Guy’s Charm >< ? March’s Main Character, Yoosung’s★ Birthday Event Announcement

Hello, it’s Cheritz.

Taking off our thick jackets, we have finally come to welcome spring.

After a short February, March has already arrived with its warm weather.

Maybe it’s due to the warm weather but it feels like March will be full of exciting things.

With the gentle breeze blowing, the birthday of a man full of cuteness has arrived!

Maybe it wasn't the wind that was blowing, but a heart signal full of excitement with a cute guy... ?

The main character of March, who resembles the warm spring weather!

We have prepared Yoosung’s★ birthday event.

For more details check below~😉

< ① Yoosung’s Birthday Event>

Yoosung★, the owner of cute and lively charm like a puppy!

It’s said that he went to volunteer at an abandoned dog center that he had always been interested in.

Spring cleaning at the abandoned dog center, taking them for a walk, playing with them, bathing the mischievous dogs, etc...

Watching Yoosung★ working hard for the puppies while sweating hard, you might feel excited at how different he is from his usual cute young self... ?

We captured a glimpse of the exciting moment between Yoosung★ and Coordinator.

A retweet event will be held on X on Yoosung’s★ birthday.

To the participants that retweeted♥, through a raffle we will be giving out 50 hourglasses​⌛(15 participants)

Also, to celebrate Yoosung’s★ birthday, there’s a bonus event ready as well!

Using hashtag #happy_birthday_Yoosung congratulate his birthday and don’t miss the 50 hourglasses​⌛ we will be giving out through a raffle♥(15 participants)

(Just a minute! Special illustration spoilers starting in March★ On the fourth Thursday of every month, special illustrations of the members will be released. Please look forward to what illustrations are waiting for you, Coordinator🤭)

Lastly, there will be a discount event on some goods related to Yoosung★ in commemoration for his birthday.

For those of you who were hesitant to purchase them, please★ take advantage of this opportunity!

Cheritz Market Event Period: March 7th(Thurs) ~ March 14th(Thurs) 2pm

< ② In-Game Login Event> 

Please login to the game during the event period below, enjoy the game with the title image commemorating Yoosung's birthday, and celebrate his birthday too🎉

Also, don’t miss the celebratory Yoosung’s★ birthday login reward!

Title Illustration Period : March 6th(Wed) ~ March 19th(Tues)

Celebratory Yoosung’s★ Birthday Login Reward : March 11th(Mon) ~ March 14th(Thurs)

Did you receive our March Event News that we prepared?

We bow our heads in gratitude in advance to our Coordinators who will participate in the birthday celebration event with Yoosung★

Spring has arrived, and we hope March is filled with warmth for you!

Thank you!

Sincerely, Cheritz.

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Made a video version also lawl

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Drew swapfell red!sans cheering 📣

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episdoe 700 of author 2 making fanart of their own unpublished fics (BUT THIS TIME I FINISHED THE WIP SO I ACTUALLY GET TO POST TGE ART GRAAAHHHHHH!!!!!) read the new chapter here!

#YESSSSS #NEW CHAPTER #OMFG #YEASSSSS

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Owls sometimes engage in courtship behavior by presenting their own feathers to their mates.

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Okay I've been thinking about this little stupid detail all fucking week.

I love how Husk grabs all four of Angel's hands.

He's just being so sweet and just accepting Angel for all that he is and I'm crying.

BUT THEN IT GETS EVEN CRAZIER CUZ

Angel literally puts his extra arms away just so that it will be easier for Husk to dance with him 😭😭😭😭😭

THIS SHIP!! THEY MAKE ME SICK TO MY STOMACH!!

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Fun fact: Maki can't cook She directly says she doesn't know how to cook given that a chef would prepare every meal for the kids at the orphanage so Maki has never even touched a knife outside of her job Also Kiibo is actually a great cook despite not being able to taste the food

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The difference

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Wrote another kiibouma 🤭 love hurting myself

Prompt: Kokichi felt dumbfounded, care for myself? This robot just knew him for what, weeks? Not even in months, and is now teaching him to care for himself?

Pairings: k1B0 X Kokichi ouma

A/N: I just wrote this for funsies again, cause I really love kiibouma and I just can't stop writing for them. Angst or not🤭 please do enjoy tho!

" That's right, I'm the mastermind! "

This should do it.

This should do it right?

He stood in front of everyone, the grin in his face stays while everyone else frown in despair.

The truth that all of them had been waiting for was right in front of their eyes. The moment of silence where everyone tried to take in what he just said made him more excited. Just how he anticipated.

Proud of himself, he continued blabbering on how he had planned all of this from the very beginning,taking small glimpse of the crowd, trying to find any small details of clues the real mastermind might be giving.

They might've never thought this would ever gonna happen, the look on their face must be priceless. He thought to himself.

His vision shifts from one to the other, but it stayed on a certain someone.

The metallic body stood still, expression full of doubt and confusion, it's like he's trying to convince himself that this isn't happening. Maybe about the truth of the world outside of the killing game they hoped to escape to has actually been a disaster for decades. Or maybe about the truth of the mastermind that ouma unfolded itself.

It couldn't be the latter, ouma thought to himself. Shrugging his shoulders as he quickly shift his vision towards the others.

It's not like that robo-boy actually felt betrayed by him. He never promised anything from the beginning.

But why is there an annoying pit starting to grow inside of him?

Why does his heart aches while looking at that robot's face of disbelief?

Why does he feel like explaining everything to him and making him believe that this isn't who he is, and all of this is just a skit to save all of them?

Stop.

Ouma calmed himself down immediately. This skit is inevitable. It's what he needs to do to end this boring killing game. He's an actor in this lowly game and the show must go on.

And just when everyone is done with his BS speech, he left.

This should do it. Now the killing game is over because no one would have any motive for attempting murder anymore. Now that's out of our concern, the mastermind should've shown some signs by now-

"Ouma!"

A familiar voice interrupted kokichi's rail of thoughts as the voice called onto him abruptly.

It wasn't hard to recognise that voice when you've already heard from it for such a long time.

Kokichi simply stopped walking and stood still, with both of his hands hugging at the back of his head.

"what's the matter kii-boy? Don't tell me you didn't get what I meant earlier."

He turned around and locked eyes with that metallic figure standing in front of him, putting up a grin on his face, continuing the show.

"I'm the mastermind! And you know what you shouldn't do , now that you know whose the mastermind? Interact with them!"

He left that comment down and turned his head away, ready to continue advancing forward until kiibo sped up his motion, catching up to him, stopping him from doing so.

"Ouma. You're not the mastermind."

Funny.

"And what makes you think that?"

His tone turned a bit serious but was quickly shifted away when he put on his evil grin back.

"Could you please just look at me seriously for once?!"

Kiibo raised his voice, which is something unusual he would do. It frightened kokichi for a bit but intrigue wins over nevertheless. Kokichi's expression was immediately shifted back before kiibo could notice his surprised look. He doesn't want to surrender in this game of truth.

"I.. I really don't know why you're convincing everyone to think you're the mastermind. But knowing you, I'm sure you have your reasons. But do you ever think of the consequences that will lead to you if you do this?"

"Why-"

'Why do you care' was what kokichi was about to say but kiibo couldn't bother to let kokichi finish another one of his acts, one of his lies.

"Everyone would despise you! And even if in the end when the real mastermind reveals their identity, they wouldn't bother to apologise or to make amends for hurting you!"

So that's what he's worried about? About him being hated by the others? That's just funny honestly, cause kokichi really don't mind any of this at all.

Kokichi felt like laughing out loud, his grin grows even wider, almost letting out his laughter.

"Why can't you care for yourself more?!"

kiibo's robo-arms heavily rested onto his shoulders as he grips them tightly, slightly shaking kokichi, as if that could throw some sense in him.

Kokichi felt dumbfounded, care for myself? This robot just knew him for what, weeks? Not even in months, and is now teaching him to care for himself?

"You said that as if you meant that you care about me. Well, that's just funny! Seriously kii-boy, What do you even know about me?"

Kiibo was taken aback by his sudden commentary but quickly gained back his position.

"I don't need to know who you are to care for you."

"True, but we're in a killing game kii-boy. You can't apply that excuse in this situation"

"I-"

"Face it kii-boy. I don't know why you're out here yapping your points at me, but this is the truth and it will remain this way. "

He pushed kiibo's hands away from his shoulder and it lands back to the sides of his torso airily.

" I'm grateful that you tried to believe in me though! Too bad I'm not that much of a sweetheart you think I am ! Too-da-loo—!"

Kokichi said in a carefree tone as he quickly left the area, leaving kiibo alone, standings till at where he was before his vision left him.

God damn it..

Anger slowly started rising inside of him as he walked back to his dorm room. The way that robot looks at him, full of concern and.. care just plays with his temper.

I don't need to know who you are to care for you.

He groaned as kiibo's voice started flowing into his mind. Why? Why did he say that? Why did it actually feel like he cared for him?

He shouldn't be. Anyone shouldn't be.

He shut the dorm room harshly and immediately melted, leaning on the door.

Why is this so hard?

He hugged both of his knees, planting his face under, trying to get his mind out of anything about that conversation.

His hand slowly shifted towards his shoulders, the warmth of kiibo's hand was long gone. But somehow he could still feel the warm fuzzy feeling in his heart.

"That's disgusting"

Gripping onto his shoulder tightly, he pouted out words for no one to listen except himself.

Though he knows how much of a lie that was.

#kiibouma

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im just amazed by how the way I type changes throughout the years loll

You can see serious changes in both of the writing blogs I have and it's kinda obvious 🙈

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Fuck.

*shakes fist in the air*

Kiibouma- "It's all being a lie, hasn't it?"

Oumota - "Do you Remember?"

“It’s all been a lie, hasn’t it?”

Kiibo’s own voice feels detached from his own body. He can barely hear himself now, or anything, watching as the world around him dissolves, little by little, into blinding pixels. If he focuses, he can make out the shapes of his friends’ backs as they clamber out of the rubble. They haven’t noticed it yet, but everything is breaking down. Everything is ending.

Next to him, Kokichi’s form flickers. He’s turning into pixels too. “Depends what you mean.”

“All of it. The game. Me.” Kiibo touches his head. The silence in it is almost deafening now, but even with the world dissolving her can still vividly remember the voices that had guided him. The gentle instruction, the cacophony of opinions, of dissension, right there at the end. His fingers dig into his busted temple. “All of it was a lie.”

“Maybe so.” Kokichi shifts his position. It’s odd that he’s even here, shirtless and with Kaito’s jacket still hugging his shoulders. Neon pink stains his arm and back where the crossbow bolts had pierced him. Kiibo isn’t sure whether it’s really Kokichi, or a figment of his imagination; his impression of what Kokichi must have looked like, right before the end.

He supposes it doesn’t really matter.

“You heard them, though.” Kokichi points towards the survivors. “Lie or no lie, it didn’t really matter, did it? Our experiences mattered because they affected our feelings, and in turn, our feelings made us real. That’s the power of a good lie, isn’t it? It can become the truth if you believe in it enough.”

Kiibo grimaces. “Even now, I am not quite sure I can agree with your line of reasoning.”

But Kokichi does have a point. It had been brief, but for a couple days, when Kokichi claimed to be the mastermind… he truly did have control over everything. Kiibo wonders if that had been his ultimate goal. To end the killing game by making them think it was pointless. What would he have done if Tsumugi hadn’t acted?

There’s no point in thinking about it, just as there’s no point in wondering about any of this. Kiibo looks up at the bright spot in the sky, feeling his brow crease.

“If this world is being destroyed… perhaps that means there’s another one beyond it,” Kiibo says softly. “Will we all make it there, or just them?”

“Who knows!” Kokichi beams, getting to his feet now and spreading his arms. Kaito’s jacket flutters behind him like a great cape. “Maybe this is our ending, Kiibo-chan. Our last hurrah.”

Kiibo-chan. Kiibo smiles. “That’s how I know you’re fake. The Ouma-kun I knew never referred to me with an honourific.”

“Ah, is that true?” Kokichi glances back at him. “Then I guess the two of us are going down together, aren’t we? Fictional hand in fictional hand.”

…Maybe. Maybe not. Maybe they’ll see each other again after this. Or maybe this is it.

Kiibo finds himself reaching for Kokichi’s hand, though his fingers are already starting to turn translucent.

“I wish I could have understood you,” Kiibo says. “Perhaps I couldn’t have saved you… but I wish you hadn’t died alone.”

Kokichi stares at him for a moment, impassive. Then he takes Kiibo’s hand.

“But I’m not alone.”

It’s a fleeting, the entire world dissolving into sparkling dust around them, but for a second… just a second… Kokichi’s hand in Kiibo’s feels whole.

And then the world flickers black, and Kiibo opens his eyes again.

#kiibouma #kiibo #ouma kokichi

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Prompt: "please , please.. what? Not even himself knows. Please be the person in the exisal? Please be alive? He doesn’t know the right word to put it in a way without disrespecting Momota."

Pairings: kokichi Ouma, Kiibo

A/N: have a lil' angst everyone <3 yeah no shit i've been having kiibouma brainrot lately so this should do, i guess.

“ A body has been discovered “

That nerving voice along with that annoyingly bright alarm sound caught Kiibo by surprise. An unsettling feeling came through his gut , twirling with nervousness. He stopped whatever he was doing and ran to the location Monokuma mentioned in the announcement.

It was a disaster.

Everything had just been happening too quickly, the uncertain death, the crazy unsolvable trial… Kiibo was already feeling quite tired from all the searching and tidying up his emotions that were all over the place.  

Ouma-kun… Momota-kun..

Whoever is in that exisal concerned Kiibo to the very extent of his entire mind.

Part of him wishes it was Ouma, though that would probably be even worse considering he’s the culprit and he had to see his execution with his bare eyes. And its also not really a respectful thing to think that Momota could be dead too.

During the entire trial, he could find himself moving his gaze towards the big, mechanic exisal. As if he’s looking for a hint around that thing, though he truly knows that it was all a waste of time anyway.

Ouma-kun, please…

please , please.. what? Not even himself knows. Please be the person in the exisal? Please be alive? He doesn’t know the right word to put it in a way without disrespecting Momota. Of course he would hate to see Momota dead, better yet see his execution. But the same feeling towards Ouma is much more stronger, for some reason.

Yeah right, for some reason.

He knew what is it, of course he does. He’s not that stupid for a robot that is learning about human emotions.

Clearly it is love.

How stupid, kiibo.  He mocked himself.

You finally decided to acknowledge that feeling only when the person is nowhere to be seen.

His mind is scattered with different thoughts and it made him unbearable. He had to focus on the trial, at least get to the bottom on who’s in the exisal.

And then, they did.

As soon as Momota stepped right out of the exisal, he felt a sudden relief, but something else was in there too. The sudden realization of someone, that could not be seen again. The feeling of panic, the feeling of imcomplete.

Does that mean, that ouma-kun is gone?

Does that mean, ouma kokichi no longer exist?

Please tell me that i'm wrong.

Looking at the gathering of Maki, Shuichi, Himiko and Kaito sparked something inside him.

Suddenly, the image of the hydraulic press showed up in his head.

The dripping blood around it, the coat hanging out of the press…

That blood belonged to kokichi.

The next moment, he felt the sudden urge to scream. But he couldn’t. the sudden urge to cry, but he couldn’t.

He’s trapped inside of the endless negative emotions, it wrapped him up like a black cloth.

Ouma kokichi is dead.

And I haven’t told him anything, not even seeing his last moments.

Instantly, He hated everything, the killing game, kokichi and himself.

He hated kokichi for distancing himself, and he also hated himself for falling into his lies.

He could've tried to understand him and stay by his side,

And now he doesn’t get to hear those lies anymore, better yet stay by his side.

The trial ended, the execution arrives. He wouldn’t watch it, but he had to, there are other friends here that needs his accompany. Being said that Maki is going through the same thing now.

He stood at where he was, emotions all over the place and he had no intentions on tidying them up.

He’s tired but he needs to stay optimistic just like what his inner voice had told him to:

"No matter the circumstances, stay positive, cause hope can overcome everything."

But he doesn’t feel that way right now.

And its gonna stay that way for a night.

Goodbye Momota-kun, Goodbye kokichi.

I love you.

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My kiibouma heart can't take it

Thanks for this!

Upcoming charms! For Valentine’s Day (hopefully)

#amazing

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Hi just sharing my stupid art video

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Hifumi would never let Doppo alone 🙄👌🏻

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