Where Are They Now?

[misheard]

Looking back on your life, there's a lot you've said and done that you wouldn't have expected when you were younger, right? If you ever got to meet your future self, what would you have to say about their changes and experiences? -Or if you met your past self, what would you think of them?

1. Post with your RPverse character talking to a different version of themselves. AU, canon, different game, whatever.
2. Other people can interject and have double the fun.
3. ???
4. Profit.

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I have too many Yonakas, so if you'd like one that's not FC (normal) or Mogebox (italics), ask.

[chasescenes]

You're dating the Devil?

[The other Yonaka shakes her head.] A devil. There's more than one.

That's still pretty...

He's good to me, okay? It's not as bad as it sounds. Anyway, at least he doesn't need to have a date explained to him.

[Sigh.] You have a point.

[scarfphiliac]

It's the truth.

[That last statement though...he's not sure if he should be happy or not.]

You're lucky to live in a bigger area, though. There's not much else to do after being confined in a castle for a while.

[chasescenes]

I hadn't really thought about that... Wait, so you can't leave a castle? Even with all your powers and everything?

Well... It's complicated, but short answer is no?

[scarfphiliac]

No, nope, not even if everyone combined their strength. Hell, we still haven't found the exit in that damn place!

[chasescenes]

That's really sad. I guess after a while there's nothing to do besides hook up with people, huh...

Hey, you can tell me because I'm not your Yonaka, but am I any good in bed? Be honest.

[scarfphiliac]

Hey, hey. Dating isn't the only thing to do! The castle throws everyone for a loophole by doing who-knows-what at any time, like replacing everyone's wardrobe.

[TURNS RED AND ALMOST CHOKES. FC!YONAKA, WHAT.]

Why do you want to know?!

[chasescenes]

It's not like my boyfriend would tell me I was anything less than wonderful when we start doing it [and anyway, total virgin] so I need somebody to give me a straight answer. I can kick her out of the room if you want.

[Mogebox Yonaka is bright red and staring at the floor.]

[scarfphiliac]

No! It's fine. She can stay.

[He can't really say yes on it, honestly.]

She's... [Turns red even more. Why this, whyyyy] ...good. Among other things.

[chasescenes]

Other things?

[His Yonaka is trying not to look like she's paying attention, but her blush is getting redder with every word he says.]

[scarfphiliac]

Yeah. She's kind, more competent then some others...

[Scratches his cheek for a bit.]

There's a lot more, but she treats me well enough. A lot more then most people, at least.

[chasescenes]

And you're going to make her happy, right?

[Serious face is serious.]

Ivlis | The Gray Garden | Canon and younger self!

[scarfphiliac]

I do what??

You get to be a father.

But, doesn't that mean I'd have to kiss a girl?!

No, no. Uh... [scratches the back of his head, HOW DO YOU EVEN EXPLAIN THIS.] You'll learn when you're older.

[p o u t] But I wanna know now!!

Hey, no. If I say wait, then just wait- !

[chasescenes]

...Actually, how did you have kids? I've never heard about any mother.

[scarfphiliac]

[Sucks in his breath, before letting it out. Ohhh, boy.]

Well, you're old enough, so- [While kid!Ivlis isn't looking, he leans in close enough and whispers:] I made them from fire.

[chasescenes]

...I've got to admit that's kind of weird.

[scarfphiliac]

Hmph, maybe for you. For me, I have my...reasons.

Hey, I'm booored! Tell me something else you know! Am I going to have friends? Is everyone going to love me?

...........

[chasescenes]

I don't know about everyone, but I'll love you.

[scarfphiliac]

[That makes both Ivlises go red- as usual, canon!Ivlis covers up half of his face with his scarf. Meanwhile, kid!Ivlis tries to hide away his face with his huge sleeves.]

H-hey...!

[chasescenes]

Well, you asked.

[Hehehe. She couldn't resist embarrassing him.]

Three | Drakengard 3 | Canon and Fate/ AU-verse

[dollphilia]

[On one end, Three is more or less her usual self, albeit looking somewhat gleeful though.]

Yes, that's what happens. He'll be useful in battling against Zero, and since he's different from the other creations, he might even be powerful enough to kill her. What do you think?

[On the other end, AU!Three also looks nearly detached...yet there's a bare hint of being unnerved on her facial features.]

That's...

[diabolarchy]

Are you two having fun?

[Let's say it's AU Satanick here.]

[dollphilia]

I suppose.

...yeah...

[Although the look on AU!Three's face says otherwise when she turns towards her Servant.]

[diabolarchy]

[He can tell... hm.]

Oh, Master, can I have your assistance with something? In private, please.

[dollphilia]

Ah, sure.

[And thus, she makes a hasty getaway. Canon!Three looks on for a moment, before falling asleep.]

What did you need help with?

[diabolarchy]

Nothing, but you looked like you were in distress.

[dollphilia]

...oh. That is- um...

[Her gaze shifts to the floor as she lowers her head slightly, and her hand moves to grip at her other wrist.]

Well, my other self likes dolls as much as I do. She's managed to make wondrous things that are impossible for me to create.

['But..']

[diabolarchy]

But there's a 'but'.

[Anyone could tell that, even people who don't know Three as well as him.]

[dollphilia]

...

[She gulps a bit.]

She talked about you as well. Rather, the one she knows in her world. But...

[Though she still doesn't look up at him, her hand grips tighter at her wrist.]

...Satanick. What would you do if I hurt you?

[diabolarchy]

Hm?

[It's a question he hasn't really considered.]

It depends how badly, and why, and all that stuff. I can recover from a lot of things.

[dollphilia]

[Sometimes she wonders about his confidence because somehow, it only made her squeeze harder on her wrist.]

Then, if I became a monster...would you hate me?

[diabolarchy]

No, probably not.

[He turns her hand over to hold it.]

I'm a Devil myself, remember?

[dollphilia]

Why...

[She finally looks at him, but with a confused glare. Still, she doesn't push away his hand.]

Why are you willing to go so far for me, despite all these risks? Shouldn't you get mad? Aren't you supposed to be unforgiving towards someone who'd harm you? Why??

[diabolarchy]

[Why, indeed. There's an answer that he knows is the true one, but he doesn't want to admit it, not out loud anyway.]

Why? You're my Master, you know?. Whatever you do to me is something I can deal with.