WEEK 3 - NIGHTSHADE

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Finally, the whole truth of this affair had come out.

The Witch they had known as Yuuko was actually Nirrti, the Witch of Misfortune.
And Watanuki was actually the real Witch of Dimensions, as the two of them fought over the power that title brought, as well as the name and identity of a long dead woman...🗈

Though things had finally changed, perhaps it wouldn't be for the better. Nirrti herself seemed much different than how she was before, and Watanuki was the one who had brought all of them here...with that in mind, it was hard to tell how their future would shake out...

However, it wasn't all bad. A few more places were open to them, the second floor becoming a much more inviting place to be, and there was still everything they had gotten used to before. And now, they all knew that Nirrti's promises were nothing but empty air...

...or, perhaps, now they would merely change.

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Comments

[respring]

[ this is cute, actually

Do they need a beat? Sakura will start humming a song that is supposed to be a nameless tune but ends up sounding a lot like Careless Whisper.

Dance, you heathens. ]

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[mUST YOU DO THIS TO HIM SAKURA

Moriarty looks like he's about to both cry and explode in rage at the same time, but he says nothing.]

[respring]

[ i'm sorry does he have a complaint with her instrumental rendition of a George Michael classic? no? ]

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[HE HAS SO MANY COMPLAINTS

SO MANY]

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[Holmes has his hand clamped suspiciously over his mouth]

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....ring the bell, holmes.

[......did he even move his mouth then?]

[improbablenotimpossible]

Hmm...?

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Ring. The. Bell. Holmes.

[His hands are twitching at this point.]

[improbablenotimpossible]

I suppose it has to be done, but it would be a shame to ruin their fun.

[Snnnnrk]

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[And then he tosses over the bell, and you can see the steam coming out of his ears as he roars:]

HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLMES!!!!!!

[And fucking runs around the table to fling himself bodily at his rival, aiming to just. fucking grab him and throw him to the ground.]

[chaoscontrol]

[slowly takes out his eyephone






and takes a video]

Neat.

[byanyother_name]

[Kurama comes back from the kitchen just in time.

Look.

He needed popcorn for this. Now he has it.]

[chaoscontrol]

[He holds out his hand, palm up, as he keeps filming]

Popcorn me.

[byanyother_name]

[Kurama obligingly pours some of the popcorn into Shadow's hand.]

Send me a copy.

[chaoscontrol]

[he stuffs the handful of popcorn in his mouth, then gives Kurama a thumbs up]

[anonnomnomnom]

Ehh, I didn’t know Holmes was actually a wrestling kind of guy! We’re learning all kinds of things today.

[Share popcorn?? Does their charm skill make this even funnier? The real questions.]

[byanyother_name]

[Anon is welcome to share popcorn and they can always hold hands and find out!]

Aren't we, though?

[anonnomnomnom]

Everyone’s showing off, I kind of want to see what this charm does in a crazy situation like this!

[Just going to nab Kurama’s hand because he’s curious. Honestly they probably just get lots of Angry Old Men and schadenfreude.]

[improbablenotimpossible]

[And you'd be absolutely correct, though Holmes did feel a touch guilty for pushing Moriarty that far, but mostly Schadenfreude and making sure he doesn't get choked out]

[improbablenotimpossible]

[He laugh for a second, before instinctively getting into a defensively position when he's thrown to lessen the impact. Well, he did push the man a little too far. As he lands, his right hand immediately goes for a palm strike against Moriarty's jaw]

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[Oh look, it's time to fucking wrestle like they're at the falls again - he just barely manages to dodge the palm strike, instead trying to go for full body contact so he can just fucking fling Sherlock to the ground like a bag of potatoes.]

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[As Moriarty made contact, his leg shot out to hook the other man's to trip him up, trying to swivel to the side to make the man tumble from his own momentum]

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[LOOKS LIKE WE'RE BOTH GOING DOWN THEN, because he was heading for Holmes's abdomen - onto the ground they go, Moriarty making a pained grunt, but still obviously trying to scramble for Sherlock's throat while he's got the upper hand.]

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[He grunts as he hits the ground, as an arm flies up to push Moriarty's hands from his throat, a knee going for his abdomen, while his other hand goes to slap hard against Moriarty's ear]

[anonnomnomnom]

[Humming loudly along, except he has no idea what the hell they’re humming so this is just a mess. An enthusiastic one, though.]