thuringen | it's another texting meme bc apparently that's all i have muse for

it's another texting meme bc apparently that's all i have muse for

The Midnight Texting Meme

It's the middle of the night and you're trying to catch some z's — or brooding alone in the alleys, as one does — when your phone dings and suddenly a stranger or a friend is texting you. What could they possibly want at this hour? Is it important? Stupid? Are they drunk or maybe just needy? ~~Do they need help hiding a body???~~ Pick up your phone and find out!

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[ ...The last time he's been called Vati is when their neighbor, März, was still relatively young. While not related by blood, he took great pride in assuming that role while his wife was the God Mother. His phone buzzed while he was still sorting through boring adult documents related to work so he stared at it for a few minutes before replying.]

[txt]: Oh?
[txt]: Did your Vati slip out during curfew?
[txt]: My apologizes he's gone off to gallivant into the night.

[ One look at her screen and unknown number, Lafrenze's face flushes a light shade of red due to her embaressment. Naturally , from staying up rather late, she's been tired and hypothetically could have mistyped his Lord's number.]

[txt]: Ah! My dearest apologizes, feel free to ignore that message!
[txt]: Ahah... it's been a rather long night for me because of that.
[txt]: I hope your day/night is a good.. one?
[txt]: Sincerely, Lafreze.

[Now, very hastily, she goes to text one of her Lord's twin assistants. She copied the message and sent it to both Mu and Phi– they'd be able to get it to him accordingly! She doesn't trust herself now with how tired she feels.]

[txt]: big sis!!!!!!

[ Why is Elise up this late at night? A fair question, honestly. ]

[txt]: yknow those pretty flowers we spotted earlier??? weeeeell
[txt]: attachment.jpg
[txt]: tada! i made you a flower crown from them!!!
[txt]: do you want me to swing by your tent and drop it off???

[ It's twelve o'clock in the morning... ]

[ Now, Dimitri would take this at face value, buuuut after having to deal with Sylvain's hajinks for years now he can't entirely believe it. Apart of him is suspicious.]

[txt]: I've been at the gym for most of the night, I must remain vigilant in both my studies and exercise!
[txt]: I was intending to leave soon anyway, since it's grown rather late.
[txt]: ...Ah, I see- taking a night jog then? I ought to incorporate that too into my schedule as well!

[ And here comes the Princely part.]

[txt]: Ah, if that's the case then, if you're finished (?) perchance you'd like for me to walk you back to the dorms?

[txt]: Oh, it's no problem!

[ Kay really sure what she's getting into, but seems like some hush-hush relationship perhaps? She doesn't much about romance, but she'll try her best!]

[txt]: That might be best, is there any location Ingway doesn't know or isn't familiar with...?

[ She's drawing straws from what information this number is giving her; Ingway is this person's brother, Cornelius is this person's lover. She rubs her chin, while casually eating from her lunch in some cafe she frequents.]

[ Oh drat, he should've known that one of the Honor Students of the Blue Lions would be up. He had to meet up with Archer tonight, discuss some things about this and that– the usual.]

[txt]: Ingrid Brandl Galatea, good evening to you too!
[txt]: I'm a little sad you'd be quick to suspect me though, I haven't even left my room tonight.

[ Which is a half lie, he went to go see his companion off into the night but hadn't gone back inside yet.]

[ At the first text, Stella decides to ignore it, resuming her playing without interruption. It's only at the next three that come in rapid succession -- ugh, that horrendous ping sound; did all phones have to be that obnoxious...? -- that she decides to spare a glance at her phone, giving a tired sigh as she does.

It's not that she particularly dislikes Letty, really. But nighttime is the only time she can get some peace and quiet from the other kids...and, well, let's just say Letty isn't good at being peaceful or quiet. ]

[txt]: Chopin's Nocturne No. 13 in C minor.

[ And that, folks, is where Stella's reply ends. ]

[txt]: eeeeeeeeeh??!!
[txt]: srsly!?! r u a neet nanami-chan? or do u take online classes?

[ Well, he can't blame her; bad teaching often made students not want to learn; it was all dependent on the teacher.]

[txt]: ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ makes sense! u need sb to accompany u into the dungeon??? is it a high lvl one?
[txt]: Oh, well ya kno, been occupied by some other games n the work grind
(｡ﾉω＼｡) hbu?? any games catch ur attention?

[ Lisette unfortunately has to wait several minutes, around fifteen or so, before she gets a response back. Why? Because unfortunately, Bernadetta passed out from fear mere seconds after reading the ominous message. Now that she's come to, she's working herself up again trying to recall what she could've possibly done to incur the wrath of this anonymous person. ]

[txt]: I'M SORRYYYYYYYYYYYYY
[txt]: IDK WHAT I DID BUT I'M SORRY
[txt]: PLEASE SPARE ME I'LL DO ANYTHING I DON'T WANNA DIE

[ Why is this message in all caps? Because Bernie is always internally screaming, that's why. ]

[ Meticulous as he is, even Hubert is aware that he sometimes leaves his personal belongings lying around, so the mention of notes isn't all that strange to him. What is strange is that the fact that Sylvain seems to be so interested in the nefarious scheme that he had been planning on paper... How curious. ]

[txt]: Not that it is any of your concern, but I have not.

[ But Soon. Just a few more materials he needs to collect... ]

[txt]: Might I ask why you are so interested all of a sudden, Sylvain?

[txt]: i saw you climb out your window??????
[txt]: where are you going clair??

[ Their homes are on the street and her house is nearby, so upon seeing her climbing out made März push his face against the glass. He's starting to hastily get ready too, to climb out the window. ]

[txt]: are you ok?

[ The message takes her by surprise. If she didn't know any better, it was her father pretending to be someone else to deflect the consequences, but... If he's really out doing what she thinks he's doing, there's no way he'd be sober to type that properly. So she decides to believe that this is someone else. ]

[txt]: Oh, did I type the wrong number?
[txt]: I must've been too annoyed to check the number. I'm sorry for bothering you.
[txt]: And thanks for the sympathy. I really wish he wouldn't be like this.

[ She wants to admire you, Ido, but how can she admire you when you're LIKE THIS!!! ]

[txt]: runnign awa y

[ That's not a concerning message at all, especially not by the typos or lack of usual syntax... ]

[txt]: 'Tis alright.
[txt]: You need not worry about it.
[txt]: And I have, thank you. I hope yours will get better also.

[ Despite the niceties going on, Velvet can't just "ignore that" after receiving a message like that... ]

[txt]: Pardon my curiosity, but I cannot help but ask.
[txt]: Is it truly possible for souls to escape the Netherworld?

[txt]: yep yep
[txt]: cant stay cute if u dont put in a lil work ykno

[ Ironic for her, of all people, to talk about putting in work. ]

[txt]: awww arent u a gentleman :p
[txt]: no wonder uve got girls swooning all over u dimitri
[txt]: how could i ever say no???

[ She's not as affected as she's making herself out to be, but she's laying the charm on thick. Besides, she'd be lying if she said there wasn't any benefit to Dimitri walking her back to the dorms; if they get caught, at least she has someone to share the blame with! And by "share," she really intends to have him carry the entire burden. ]

[ For the sake of sparing herself a headache, Ingrid's not even going to begin to explain why she has every reason to believe that Claude is 100% guilty. ]

[txt]: You haven't left your room? Really?
[txt]: Then, if I were to go down the hall to your room right now and knock on it, you'd be able to answer it?
[txt]: Is that what you're telling me?

[ Because she'll do it, don't think she won't. ]

[ "you can't play a character whose game you haven't finished," you say. just try and stop me ]

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[txt]: I suppose there is one place that he would dare not step foot in, even for the sake of disrupting our meetings...

[ Buuuut she's not too keen on going there herself, admittedly. The Valkyries of Ragnanival probably wouldn't take too kindly to seeing her face -- especially that her...sister -- and there's a certain man whose face she wishes not to see either. Certainly isn't an ideal location for a date by any means. ]

[txt]: Alas, it would come with complications. I do not wish to put you in harm's way, Cornelius. I only wish to spend time with you.

[txt]: Something like that?
[txt]: I'm homeschooled, so in a way, I guess that'd make me both of those things...?

[ Ah, the perks of being an AI. Or is she human in this thread? Or is she an AI with a physical form? We just don't know. ]

[txt]: It's not too high, but the bosses' special attacks can definitely wipe you out if you're underleveled...and having party members is a major help, too. The NPCs' algorithm in this game isn't the best to take it on alone.
[txt]: ...Which is to say, I would definitely appreciate your assistance, Seven-san.

[ Since she was kind of rambling there... ]

[txt]: I see...well, not really the work part, but I definitely understand about the other games. I've been playing some different ones in my downtime, too. Do you want me to send you some recommendations?

[txt]: Hinata-san, this is Tsumiki.
[txt]: Um, we exchanged numbers, and you said that you didn't mind if I messaged you every now and then...
[txt]: Unless you changed your mind! In which case, I'm sorry for bothering you! I won't message you ever again! I'll even delete your number out of my phone! Just please don't hate me...

[ At first, Lisette is furthered riled by the mere implication of Fleta asking for forgiveness– hah! A brat like that can suffer! Before Lisette can send back a chain of bombastic, angry fueled text messages back– she realizes one thing: Fleta messaged her back, which shouldn't be possible. She feels the pressure of Fleta on her now, laughing at her in condescension and she can't help but scowl over her mistake. She didn't expect a response and immediately she feels all color drain from her face.]

[txt]: nothing nothing forget yyou saw anything pl
[txt]: pls ps pls

[ She hesitates, wondering how to handle this– Goldia had this person in their phonebook; were they friends? Classmates? Lovers–!? She feels the crippling anxiety anchor her down.]

[txt]: i made a mistake, pls don't heed it seriously.....
[txt]: my sister ruined something of mine so i wanted to get back at her
[txt]: our devices are linked under one acc so i accidentally sent tht to u pls forgve me

[txt]: mum we dismembered it !
[txt]: the others already went bck ! but we stuck around just in case!

[Jack cannot really read well, so she mistyped the number on accident to Ritsuka; whoops. Repairing minute Singularities was hard work!]

[txt]: could we get a hamburg steak pretty pls???!! nursey wanted one too iirc!!!!!!!!!!!

[txt]: Nah, don't have time for going out right now.
[txt]: But sure, Ingrid, I'll be here waiting.
[txt]: Awfully nice of you to be looking out for me though, I would've thought you'd be at the training grounds or something – oh wait nvm, that'd be Felix or his Princeliness, eh?

[Very, very slowly, Claude tip toes back to his room and slips the key in the door and unlocks it. He slips back in side, closes it and falls straight onto his bed– some of the books tumble off with a loud thump.]

[txt]: But absolutely! Come on up~ ;)

txt]: eh? ah come on we talked about it last time!

[Probably just Bernie being shy, seemed like it; although when did she have a edge to her text messages and use proper punctuation?]

[txt]: although you did run away from me before i got to ask anymore
[txt]: it's about that new book you were writing? you can't forget amazing writing like that!
[txt]: esp when they 😳u kno

[txt]: AH I SEE
[txt]: tht sux, sure tho! I'll help u out!! what area is it in so i can head over ~

[ After tapping some keys, his character enters in game– he just had to join up with her now. He pops up open a bag of the Honey Buddha Chips and goes to town.]

[txt]: Hahha!! They have me working to bone! _(=p=)_ My boss is so strict!!! But sure, shoot!!!! ill share some too~!

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it's another texting meme bc apparently that's all i have muse for

HE'S SO SCANDELIZED RN hewo tho

heck yeah!!! also dw abt it ur valid and i support u

throws someone soft... also genuinely forgot they were both fe for a sec sflkmfdmlg

ME, MOTIVATED BY THAT 1 FIC U SENT THE CHAT TBH but eye emoji

owo what's this? kay's already v curious; also we will figure this out!

ur so valid take ur time !!! <3

stella-nee is tired... also looked up depressing piano pieces for this sdflkdfg

DSKLLSF UR FINE DW shes vald either way tbh!!! he support

this is so sad, alexa play 'the edge of dawn'

THIS IS A MISTAKE AND I'M LAUGHING SO HARD HONESTLY

;) ah yes their fated meeting~!!

good, we still dunk on bluebeard even if he's wifeluver now

idoko @ maerz: iiiiii knoooow youuuu, i walked with you once upon a dreaaam

thank u :crycat:

VALID... IT WAS CUTE... but eye emoji back owo

thank u... gotta do it when the time is right... do it for Them

suelle malen | atelier series

steal that truth, kay 👏 i was gonna toss a different red hood at her but spoilers!

thanks seven, ur a true bro

tosses another sdr2 i haven't reviewed for... parkour!

the edge of dawn, but it's a badly played kazoo cover

sorry polly for giving u a bigger headache than u got already

do it for them!!! we shall eventually~! :>

IT REALLY IS SKLFJSDKLFJKLSDF I H8 THIS PLAYR

offers u a chip thru the screen, np my helpful ai not ai sweet bean