GRAVEYARD PT. II
GRAVEYARD
The world is black. And then you blink at your plate.
A portion of your favorite dish greets your eyes, albeit in a form you may never have seen it in before. Encased in a thick, wobbling layer of multi-colored gelatin, the food you know and love now sits suspended in its protein-based enclosure as an eccentric re-imagining of the dish. Furthermore, it only takes a glance to see that the rest of the dining table's spread shares this same theme, as every single dish, sweet or savory, finds itself victim to a jiggling Jell-o jail.
Still, you won't have much time to take this all in before a quiet, high-pitched giggling makes its way to your ears, only crescendoing in volume the longer you sit in this oh-so-familiar dining room. It doesn't take much to find the source of the sound either; unlike the other side, this place is absolutely teeming with fairies to the point where the fluttering of their iridescent wings is clearly audible behind the din of their laughter. As you come to your senses, dozens and dozens of beady eyes watch with their tiny faces stretched out in a wide grin, before speaking in unison.
"Welcome, we can't wait to serve you!"
As the fairies erupt in raucous laughter all around you, at least one more thing is readily apparent: however you met your end, your body is completely whole again. You also have company at the table with you, although whether it's desirable company or not may depend on the circumstances surrounding your death.
In any case, there's nothing stopping anyone from leaving the dining room and roaming freely as usual, and most of the same areas that were available to you on the other side are still present here, albeit with some differences. And though your life may have been stolen from you, it still looks like you have a part in this tale, somehow, someway.
So, will you let your story finish here, or will you write your own ending?
[Welcome to the Graveyard! This is part 2 of the GY post for Weeks 6 and 7. The previous post for Weeks 2-5 is linked above. Please also view the GY doc linked above for a full rundown of the basics. You may also still submit for items and gacha rolls using the GY shop post.]

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I don't want to
You make me happier than anyone
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he sighs sulkily, kissing the top of his forehead. ]
I’ll do my best. To make you as happy as possible.
[ ……………… ]
And for what it’s worth, I don’t hate Tenn either.
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Suga smiles and steals a quick kiss on the lips.]
I'm happy to hear that
He's my friend
I know you don't really like the friends of the person you like but you're going to have to get used to that
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[ huffs!? ]
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very softly: ]
No.
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It's okay, C-ta
I understand what kind of person you are and I love you anyway
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[ pouts?! ]
Ugh… I spent my whole life trying to fit in and live life in balance and, ugh, look where I’m at now!
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As long as you behave I'm not going to get mad at you for having feelings like that
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I’ll do my best. [ still pouting. he doesn’t want suga to get mad at him. ]
Other questions?
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Someone signed a letter as Shiori
Was that you?
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I didn't think it was something you'd do
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[ thank GOD he didn’t compare handwriting, he tells himself. ]
I-I mean, were you upset by it?
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I did want to get a letter from you, but
Like I said
You don't really like talking about your important person's friends much
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he is pouting again. ]
Did you never realize which ones were my letters?
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It's because of your last letter that I suggested we vote the traitors out despite not being 100% sure on them
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Shiori was me. [ he says it full of shame. ] I wanted you to notice me, but I couldn’t write directly to you since it would give me away. When I didn’t get any confirmation from Tenn that you had noticed it I changed my alias.
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You didn't have to lie about it
I'm not mad
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with a whine, he buries his face in suga’s hair. ]
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[ whiiiineeeesss ]
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I love you very much
You can always be honest with me, okay?
[Pat pat.]
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[ well he’s still not going to talk about jack’s double murder but…
he breathes in deeply. breathes out. ]
I love you too. A lot.
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There is one more thing I wanted to ask about
That came up at the meeting
But it's embarrassing
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