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Project: Eden's Garden - Another Quadrant - Chapter 2: Cards of Life-Changing Fate

Read Chapter 2: Cards of Life-Changing Fate from the story Project: Eden's Garden - Another Quadrant by F1R0H1K0FUJISAW...

DON'T LOOK AT ME, I WANTED HIM TO BE HAPPY. IM NOT LIKE THE OTHER DAMON FANS 😤

DAMON FANS BE HAPPY FOR ONCE CHALLENGE 😭💔

LIKE WHATS UP WITH YALL?

"No, no.... It's not that I'm shocked...."

[ Mayari slightly looks away as she firmly grasps onto her sleeve. ]

"It's just that.....I wish that I could've known you better..."

"S-sir Valentine? It's Mayari.... Is it true??

That you're dead?"

[ Her hair glows white with blue streaks to match her face paled in shock, and her eyes glow blue ]

Yes, yes…all true.

Please, don’t act so shocked. I’ll be fine.

To be brutally honest, I’m turning quite bitter towards it all.

One can only die so many times.

[ Hearing Mallow screaming, Mayari rushed out in the hallway with her hair and eyes glowing and filled with worry, thinking the TV show director might be under attack. But upon seeing Ozzie, she paused, and the glow dimmed a bit. ]

"Eh? Ozzie?"

[ As the screams of anger go on and the man just stands still, she immediately knows the full picture of what's going but is still going to ask just to make sure ]

".....Stressed from the killing game?"

"You alright?"

“Hah! Why wouldn’t I be? I’m just a bit angry but that’s really it.”

"Wow, it really is cute..... thanks, Miss Allie!"

*Mayari bowed down in gratitude*

So I've been thinking of making some signatures for our OCs from P:EG AQ because I feel a bit bored and I wanna do something for the group

I already made some for Mayari, Cecile, Luciano, and Tian.

@opossum-on-the-stage @feathers-n-facades @taxidermist-hecate @ultimatederbysk8ter @ultimate-tvshow-director @ultimate-assistant @the-real-ultimate-occultist @thegreatcollins @noblyvalentine @ultphotojournalist

If you don't have any signature, please tell me. Same thing if you have any ideas on how you'd want it to be done, although I can't promise that I'd do it perfectly either way.

(NOTE: idk the link for Matteo's creator. So if you do, can you ask them about whether they have his signature or not and if it's okay if I could try make up one)

"It's Hazel! ( @ultimate-assistant ) We don't know how or why, but she said that she woke up like this!"

[ Mayari shows Tian that in her hands lies a shrunken Ultimate Assistant, Hazel. ]

"I tried to find either you or Matteo to fix this, but you're the person that I just came across first."

"Tian, are you there? It's me, Mayari! We need help!"

[ Mayari rushes over while carrying something small in her hands, her hair glowing in white with blue and her eyes blue filled with worry. ]

Mayari? What is it?!

DAMN 😢

Can I request some headcanons about reader comforting Damon after a bad day? 🥺

Reader Comforting Damon After a Bad Day

When Damon storms into your home, his shoulders are stiff, dark circles adorn his eyes, and his breath is tense.

You call his name, concern fills your voice as you stand up from where you’d been sitting.

This couldn’t be the same as his usual grumpy demeanor, especially not with the hour being so late for him to arrive.

He snaps that nothing’s wrong, he’s fine as he quickly walks past you.

You roll your eyes as he obviously is not fine. Damon’s never been one for talking about his problems, and you couldn’t just let him sulk alone for hours.

So you call his name again, this time reaching for his hand.

He flinches in surprise and initially jerks his hand back, but doesn’t lose your grasp.

"Damon…I can’t let you carry this burden alone. Please, let me help you." You say, still gently holding his hand in yours. 

He immediately opens his mouth to pose a counterargument, but all he lets out is a soft sigh, seemingly realizing your genuineness to help him.

"Why do you even bother?" he asks, his voice not particularly harsh as before.

"You’re important to me, Damon. I care about you…” you assure him.

“Of course I know that you care…” He hates to feel so vulnerable, but after dwelling in that thought, he curls his fingers around your hand still grasping his.

"...I’ll never understand you."  he mutters. Though perhaps that'll be challenge he’ll be up for.

[ As she hears him chuckle, she turns around in surprise. Her hair glows into white, and her eyes are white and blue once more. ]

"Uwa! O-oh, Oliver! You're already done, I see! Umm....."

[ She nervously chuckles as she slightly averts her eyes from them. ]

To Mayari,

"Uh, hi, Allie was rambling alot about you to me and begged me to start a conversation with you. She was rambling on and whatnot about how you and I would get along really well or something? Oh Lord, where are my manners... I am Oliver Noiralle, I do Fashion Design, pleased to meet you."

@the-feathered-fashionista

[ Mayari's hair glows into white, while her eyes glow into white and blue separately due to the surprise of this. ]

"Oh, you're one of Allie's friends?"

Oh no, how am I gonna introduce myself without scaring her friend off with my talent? But since Allie told him about me, I should be fine, right???

"I-I'm Mayari. Mayari Sadélle.

I'm the..... The Ultimate Test Subject.

Nice to meet you, too."

haii!! Im bringing the typa greed they talk about in the bible (*´ー｀*) can iiii get 55 burgers 55 fries 55 nugget 55 cola 55 erm errm damon drabble for valentines..? It dont have to be finished/posted at valentines i just want something something okiee thank!!!!

anything for u my most favorite down bad damon fan!! (^_^) im sorry it’s so short… but happy valentines!

damon maitsu’s ultimate talent is debating, not dating. which is why despite being the self proclaimed smart guy, he’s struggling (almost terribly). not to a point where it’s annoying or a hassle in any way though, thankfully it’s stupidly endearing.

after every choice, he thinks back to his parents. oh how sweet and kind his parents are to give him advice on how to not mess up a date.

‘make sure to be a gentleman compliment them!’ his mother says. then, his dad perks up. ‘yeah, hit ‘em with a good pickup line or two!’ he exclaimed cheerfully. right at the doorframe his mother adjusts his suit while his dad watches with a smile. her hands run along the soft fabric, a material both she and her husband are familiar with as they made this very suit he’s wearing tonight. ‘don’t forget what we’ve told you, alright?’ his mother says.

he absolutely did not forget.

“ah, hello? earth to damon?” you call out, waving your hand in front of him. he quickly blinks, seeming restless.

“huh? oh, yeah?” he perks, you quirk your brows. you look at him confused, though you’re actually more worried.

“you were definitely spacing out, are you okay? is this date… boring?” you asked nervously. you don’t want to hear him agree.

“no! not at all. i- uh-” his eyes wonder around, from you to the table then everything else. he’s looking for something, anything that can… oh he’s got just the thing. “a-are you a rose? cause you’re as beautiful as ever” he lets out an awkward laugh. he noticed the jar of roses sitting in the middle of the table, and decided to use his dad’s advice now.

‘don’t forget to hit ‘em with a good pickup line or two!’

suddenly you laugh. bright and stunning — you laughed at his stupid joke. his heart was struck.

“hahah! damon, where’d that come from? that’s… sweet. thank you” you smile at him, and reach out to hold his hand. “i didn’t know you were one for pickup lines… hm. i like your outfit, i think it really suits you” you giggle, and so does he. oh how your heart feels warm too. “actually that counts more as a pun, huh?”

he shakes his head. “no, it’s okay. it has the same effect. but thank you, my parents made it for me”

you gave a surprised expression. “really? wow! they must be very talented. no wonder their son is too”

damon blushes again. “yeah they’re… they’re pretty good. thank you for acknowledging my talent, even if it’s boring sometimes”

“no way!” you protest. “you’re anything but boring. c’mon, how about you tell me a little more about how you got into debate and all, let me hear all about you, maitsu”

god damon was gonna be a flustered mess by the end of this dinner date. the one thing his parents didn’t tell him to do was keep his composure. so… maybe it’s okay if he loses it a little, right?

“okay. well, it all started when i was in elementary…”