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[misheard]

The Dating Sim/Ero Game Meme!

-Choose your path.

How to play:
ღ Choose a character. Note which one in the subject line. If you want a different character than those above, here is my muselist.
ღ Congratulations! You are now the protagonist in a dating sim (or ero game, if you're feeling raunchy).
ღ Said character will respond with options. Choose one, and try not to get the Bad End!
ღ Don't feel too locked in to the option you choose! Feel free to interpret it creatively, or roll with it in your own way.
ღ Have fun!

Comments

Zett orrr Mephi orrrr Lucifer, I am the most indecisive

[papillonmagique]

[Of course it has to be with a demon.]

[scentofmakai]

You know, I could show you how to do a summoning ritual that doesn't suck and result in people getting killed.

[>Oh hell no.
>Ask what brought that up.
>Agree cautiously.
>Change the topic to Zett's dumb hat.]

[papillonmagique]

[>Oh hell no.
>Ask what brought that up.
>Agree cautiously.
>Change the topic to Zett's dumb hat.

As tempting as it was to change the topic and make fun of Zett's hat, she can't help but be a bit curious. Even if she does narrow her eyes at him.]

What prompted this?

[scentofmakai]

Well, your world has problems with people summoning things that are too strong for them and getting killed, right?

[>Confirm.
>Deny.
>Point out that this doesn't actually answer the question.
>Recollect personal experience.]

[papillonmagique]

[>Confirm.
>Deny.
>Point out that this doesn't actually answer the question.
>Recollect personal experience.]

That is true. But that does not explain why you have suddenly brought this up.

Midori

[infinitejustice]

[As if Athrun's love life wasn't complicated enough already.]

[prettytamer]

[Midori bounds through the doorway of Athrun's home, seeming even more excited than usual.]

Athrun, Athrun~ Guess what I've got~

[>A new CD?
>Tickets to a show?
>A sense of tact and restraint?
>Better not guess at all.]

[infinitejustice]

[>Tickets to a show?]

Well, you're certainly plenty excited.

[Athrun closes the door behind Midori.]

There was a show you wanted to see, wasn't there? Did you get some tickets?

[prettytamer]

Yep! Two tickets, one for me and one for you! They're not front-row or anything but it's totally worth it!

[>When did you agree to go with her? You didn't agree to go with her.
>Agree to accompany her, rather belatedly.
>Ask her more about the show itself.
>Ask her to close her own doors.]

[infinitejustice]

[>Ask her more about the show itself.

Athrun couldn't help but wonder when he agreed to go, but it wasn't like he cared. As a matter of fact, he really enjoyed spending time with Midori, despite how eccentric she could be at times.]

That's fine, I don't care where we sit as long as I can make out detail. But what about the show itself? I don't know a whole lot about it, so would you mind explaining about it a bit?

Andrew

[thirtybits]

[fishedforfollowers]

[It's been another discussion of Andrew and Peter's shopping and cooking habits. Andrew seems to be losing the discussion when...]

If you're that set on cutting costs, I'll teach you how to fish.

[>Complain that the fishing supplies will reduce the amount of money saved by fishing your own food.
>Complain that you would suck at fishing.
>Just agree to it.
>Ask if this was his plan all along to get you to fish with him.]

[thirtybits]

[>Complain that the fishing supplies will reduce the amount of money saved by fishing your own food.
>Complain that you would suck at fishing.
>Just agree to it.
Ask if this was his plan all along to get you to fish with him.]

...You've just been waiting to say that, haven't you?

[fishedforfollowers]

Maybe. It's still a good way to cut costs without having to starve, and you might even enjoy it.

[>Complain that you don't have to starve to save half the money you're spending right now!
>Privately doubt that you could ever enjoy anything or deserve to weh.
>Thank him for inviting you.
>Complain that you know nothing about fishing.]

[thirtybits]

[Complain that you don't have to starve to save half the money you're spending right now!
>Privately doubt that you could ever enjoy anything or deserve to weh.
>Thank him for inviting you.
>Complain that you know nothing about fishing.]

Who said anything about starving?! If you two would just quit spending recklessly, we wouldn't have to!

Caster

[becomingthesniper]

[Because I did say I wanted to do more with these two.]

[breakingtherules]

[You have come in at what is apparently an inconvenient time for Caster. She was clearly reading a magazine of some kind before you walked in, and shoves it behind her back when she turns to face you.]

Good evening, Master.

[>Ask what she was reading.
>Ask what's for dinner.
>Ask how she is.
>Try to sneak a peek at that magazine without asking about it.]

[becomingthesniper]

[>Ask how she is.

Don't think Lyle missed that, Caster. But he's not the type to just immediately ask about it. He's curious, especially since it's something she's trying to hide from him, but she's going to be on the defensive now. Better to ask when she's more relaxed.]

Evening. How's it going? Not too disappointed I had to run out this afternoon, I hope?

[breakingtherules]

You needn't worry about something like that. There is plenty to do around the house while you are gone.

[You noticed on your way in that the place has been cleaned up a little...

>Thank her for her hard work.
>Ask if she gets bored.
>Tell her about what happened while you were out.
>Kick up your feet and relax.]

Kanna

[ifbymyhands]

*Kano toted you to an amusement park? It probably sounded fun. Is it fun? She thinks so.*

Okay, so we've done a couple rides, there are some shows and tons of food...

[bonywings]

I would like to get something to eat before we sit down for a show.

[ifbymyhands]

Sure, like what?

[>Pizza.
>Takoyaki.
>One of those huge barbecued turkey legs.
>Chocolate-covered cheesecake slice on a stick.]

[bonywings]

[>Chocolate-covered cheesecake slice on a stick.]

What about one of those delicious-looking cheesecake slices?

/shows up late to the party

[sandwichdog]

[ > Appear as St Germant]
[ > Appear as Mephistopheles]
[ > Tell Dashwood to fuck off]

[caramelcassel]

[> Appear as St. Germant

Late to a party, Dashwood is in the awkward position of not really wanting to talk to the person who invited him and not having anyone else to talk to.

Luckily, someone else is in a similar position.]

Oh, I don't believe we've met.

[St. Germant will talk to anyone if it means disassociating himself with the embarrassment of Mikhail dancing with a crossdressing Georik. He can't even watch.]