INBOX.

[dissimilates]

Inbox

video ⬤ audio ⬤ text ⬤ delivery

kogami shinya ⬤ psycho pass
residential district ⬤ TBC
moonblessing ⬤ SANGUIS

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text | un: stickysticky

[ninpos]

heeeeeeeeeeeeeey~ ♡
what's for dinner tonight
i'm like right around the corner

[dissimilates]

can't you smell it from around the corner?

text | un: sOfTaNdWet

[nipzips]

[ So Kogami you remind him a bit of his kewl ass mentor figure nephew who has since went home then reappeared as a teenager (don't ask, it's jojo-complicated). This totally means he'd love to get to know you better? He also has a cat cafe to promote, because the boss is one of his best friends. What better way to combine both efforts than to promote it to Kogami? ]

hey there, Mr. Kogami. i don't know how much you like cats, but my friend just started her own cat cafe business and i'm trying to spread the word about it. the place is called Beans, and it's pretty rad. if you come by i'll give you a discount on whatever drink you want.

if you're interested, here's a link with directions and stuff. [ He thinks he linked Kogami to the cat cafe information page, but he doesn't realise he accidentally linked the guy to some random stupid meme video he was watching. ]

[dissimilates]

[ ... give him a moment.

this is josuke's number, he's sure, but the username on it doesn't set off alarm bells for real until he reads, reads, and reads, and taps on the link. josuke is a good kid. earnest, honest, and someone he knows he won't be able to help but look out for.

but josuke's unnerving username, as well as kogami's unfortunate lack of understanding of how pet cafes and viral videos operate is swirling together to create a perfect storm of epic misunderstanding, because what: ]

Josuke, are you spreading the word about a gay bar?

[ not that he has anything against gay bars or how it seems like 'cats' are what they call their employees. but why is he named softandwet? ]

(left in kogami’s mail box with a small note from jyuto)

[inthebuilding]

Kogami-san,

I tried to deliver this to you in person, but it seems you weren’t home.
I’d love to have you come along if you have time to join us.
Don’t be afraid to be in touch with me if you have questions about anything.

Regards,
Jyuto Iruma


[link to party here for your convenience]

PHONE CALL

[dissimilates]

Jyuto?

« firialia delivery »

[menphina]

You have a delivery!! [ A little present addressed to Kogami will be delivered on the eve of before the winter celebrations, which includes a set of two handwritten journals on plants and poisons and healing herbs, all tidy and organized— as well as an elegant shimmering hand sewn scarf in dark shades, and a little black star dragon & wolf plushie! ] - "The little ones aren't all they seem, but you'll figure out why soon enough. May your days be full of starlight and joy, dearest wolf." - Megumi♥"

[heater]

Kogami,

Next time you wanna light shit up, give me a call, yeah?
Merry Firialia.

— Elmott

[ there's a small package delivered to kogami containing one flashlight with a built-in tactical knife and a tin of espresso cookies. ]

backdated slightly u get me

[diamondfusion]

Have you seen Ryuu today?

YAS

[dissimilates]

He's been kidnapped. Ayer and I are going after the perpetrator.

firialia (backdated)

[bust]

[ Of course, Ayer will never forget the first day he and Kogami fought together; it was thrilling and, though he shouldn't think so, it was an amazing experience that he wouldn't mind reliving. Battles like that always make him feel so alive and excited, fighting alongside someone he could admire. He leaves the gift in a place the man would easily notice; inside contains this switchblade. He chose this because he remembered the man using a hunting knife back then, so a pocket-sized knife might come in handy one day. Who knew that day would come so soon?

In addition, there's a box of assorted, colorful sushi doughnuts. The entire gift box is simple and neat, a small handwriten card on top with cursive handwriting. Unfortunately, it's not signed by name, so whether or not Ayer is found out? That's up to you.

The card's message only reads: "Happy Firialia." ]

happy new year ✨ (nsfw)

[cadeuces]

( Kogami had already received his Christmas present from her— the physical one (scarf and cookies) as well as the one she'd kneaded into his flesh, muscle and sinew worked loose and another barrier breached in their "friendship" quickly turning to far more, so it shouldn't come as a surprise when he receives a text with a video attachment from her. )

For your eyes only; I thought you'd like to know I was missing you. 💞

( Attached: an-appetizer.mp4 (nsfw) )

HNY BBY let's pretend this takes place on 6 jan >:3

[dissimilates]

[ oh, look who's come out to play. kogami smiles when he sees her message, and the accompanying video. ]

What a treat. Did that toy fill you up like I did?

text | un: kingjj

[kingfuckboy]

[ He doesn't even bother introducing himself because his screenname? obvious. he clearly noticed that you had something to you when he last met you ]

hey kogami so i was wondering how often you went to the gym
i was looking for someone more reliable to spot me on weight lifting days
i'd be glad to return the favor
it's easier than constantly having to flirt my way into getting someone to help!

[dissimilates]

I go every morning, actually, and sure, if you need help. I definitely could do with some, too.
Which gym and what time?

text ; un: shiningstar

[finethanks]

Kogami-san. Ryuu-kun let me know that you assisted in his rescue.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you.

[dissimilates]

There's nothing to thank me for, you know. Have you seen him yet?

action

[hoasen]

[It might be Sanguis, but she's feeling okay, and her changes do not extend all over her body this time that her legs seem to be stable. So knowing that, she decided to make good on her promises and visit Kogami at his newly furnished apartment.

All housewarmings should have some kind of party, no? And gifts! So even if it was impromptu and just the two of them, she brought ingredients, some back up utensils, as well as surprise for him. A homecooked meal in a newly done up place is just wonderful, but also it'll tell you if you're missing anything. She does wonder exactly what his tastes are.

It's also really cold so maybe she's walking a little faster and her knock just a tiny bit more urgent.]

Goodness, I should have contacted him to check if he was at home!

[dissimilates]

[ she's thoughtful to have brought gifts -- thankfully the worst of the sanguis moon has ebbed, leaving kogami still in wolf ears and tail, but his own savage instincts much more manageable.

he isn't expecting her today, but it still is a pleasant surprise all the same when he catches her scent in the corridor. how interesting; he opens the door almost immediately after she knocks, having just put away a few of the books he had finished reading. his apartment is simple, elegant and neat, and he smiles when he sees her.

her, and apparently the food she's cooked. ]

Sen. Come on in.

[ where it's nice and warm -- it's cold outside! ]

« text | private » un: matriarch [ sent around the tail end of sanguis moon ]

[menphina]

Already wished you a Happy New Year, but—
Something's come up, with that situation I told you about.
Let me know when you're around. I'm stumped.

[dissimilates]

[ the tail-end of sanguis means he's feeling much better. but there's nothing more that sharpens his focus. ]

I can meet you this evening. What have you found out?

text, un: 45rabbit

[inthebuilding]

There's a blood-thirsty fish in our midst. Only four of my five are still in the aquarium.
I'm unsure of who ate who.

[dissimilates]

[ BABY WTF ]

nothing of that fish is left?

text.

[gunshow]

[ it's late by the time he texts on that same fateful night he'd seen kogami's true colors, and proved his own. the show is over, the curtain call, the party, the saving face with a pro's touch, never faltering. ...it's just late, when all is said and done, the faint crackle of adrenaline and stubbornness fading fast. ]

It's done.

text.

[dissimilates]

[ kogami is still here, sitting outside the entrance of the building -- it's far enough that he doesn't get in ryuu's way after the show, doesn't remind him of the ordeal.

it helps clear his head, too, and when kogami receives the text, he stubs out his cigarette. ]

Waiting for you outside.

[ with a mint. ]

text;

[huaisang]

Is a knife as much to blame as its wielder?

text;

[dissimilates]

no.
did you stab someone?

( un: nobuchika.ginoza | text )

[efficients]

Sorry about the other day. I was drunk.

Meet up soon?

( despite how to the point the text message may seem, you might be surprised to learn it took at least an hour of typing and retyping it for gino to actually work up the nerve to hit send. )

[dissimilates]

[ it's just like gino to spell his full name out, really. ]

It's fine. Are you feeling better?

[ and that? that came out a little more loaded than he'd intended. ]

Are you adjusting?

[inthebuilding]

[ One moment Kogami is leaving the bedroom to go brush his teeth and then the moment he returns to sit back down on the mattress, Jyuto, once human, has apparently become a literal rabbit. His thin body bounces up off of the bed from the sudden imbalance of weight distribution! Small legs flail beneath him to catch himself and he appears very frightened, eyes wide and body stiff. He breathes fast, trying to collect what's just happened. Kogami sent him flying— why is he suddenly so small? ]

[dissimilates]

[ kogami is absolutely sure that when he left jyuto sleeping in their shared bed, he was most definitely a (naked) person, and jyuto is not the only one startled when what comes bouncing out, practically, when he sits on the bed, freshly showered with a towel around his shoulders.

for a moment, man and supremely frightened bunny stare at each other, jyuto's glasses on the pillow. kogami knows two things: jyuto is not a pet person, and him leaving his glasses behind to go on unannounced walkabouts is a statistical impossibility.

and so -- ]

Jyuto...? Lay down if it's you.

valentine's day, iris moon

[inthebuilding]

[ Jyuto's perched in a barstool at the island countertop, where Kogami has placed a live octopus, something he'd bought at a Prismatican fish market? Or caught by hand? He doesn't remember the specifics because he'd honestly been too perturbed by the creature's unsightly tentacles, how it's simply splayed itself out across the entire surface of the table like it thinks it belongs there. The rabbit ears atop his head flatten. His nose crinkles unhappily when the octopus seems to look at his way. It's so ugly. Sure, he'd seen plenty of octopi at Yokohama fish markets too, but he hadn't known Kogami to be so hands-on a chef. At least the food should be delicious in the end, right?

Jyuto suckles on one of his strawberries in judgemental silence, watching the slimy creature continue to exist. Jyuto looks desperate for distraction when Kogami comes back to the countertop with his cooking supplies, the mild distress of not knowing how to handle a live ingredient flickering behind his eyes. He withdraws from the counter a bit, when a tentacle curls too close to him. ]

—You're sure I didn't come at a bad time?

[dissimilates]

[ is jyuto aware that his ears just about give away every single thought that goes through his head? it's actually really kind of funny, the baleful way his bunny-eared companion for the day eyes the octopus like he's done him one hell of a grievous wrong. or spat into his coffee -- kogami can't decide.

the octopus had been done on a whim, and when he returns with his cooking supplies and a flute, he peels the overly friendly tentacle away from jyuto and hums a few soft notes on it so that it behaves. ]

No. I wanted you to see this -- managed to catch it this morning with the flute.

coiled hearts.

[gunshow]

[ though it's called by a different name here, coiled hearts being an apt moniker for what he knows as valentine's day, the result is the same. a parcel shows up at kogami's apartment, placed somewhere conspicuous and safe. inside is handmade chocolate, alongside a permit to access select wings of the lunar scientia headquarters, including the sprawling library and dense, quiet archives.

he may have had to autograph a butt for that. you'll never know.

attached to the package by twine is a simple card with one thing scrawled onto it in broad, thick penmanship: ]

[dissimilates]

[ kogami goes to look for ryuu the moment he receives the parcel, warmed by ryuu's thoughtfulness and delighted by the permit. kogami, who is at least partially skilled at making desserts -- all of them learned from kagari, to be strategically wielded as a tool for seduction, has made strawberry tofu pudding as well as matching strawberry daifuku in a a simple box for him.

in his pocket is a velvet box with delicate dragon-carved cufflinks. accompanying it? is a soft velvet pouch with a simple black leather collar in it. low-key and understated; he'd thought of ryuu the moment he'd caught sight of it.

he hopes he hasn't caught ryuu when he's out as he knocks -- ]

Ryuu? It's me.

2/14; delivered to kogami's door in the morning

[inthebuilding]

Kogami,
Were you home to accept the package from the postman? I'm sorry I had it scheduled for delivery so early in the morning, but I imagined you'd be out running errands or giving chocolates to acquaintances of your own before lunch time. I had no choice. It was the only way for this ridiculous box to get to you in time for the holiday, I'm afraid. Happy Valentine's Day. I'll swing by your place later today, as planned. Just a forewarning, though: it's Iris moon. I apologize ahead of time for whatever you may be subject to tonight. Just kidding, I don't.

I can't wait to see you,
Jyuto

white day

[bust]

[ Even though White Day doesn't exist in Prismatica, Ayer's pride is too strong to be giving gifts last month. He purposely waits until now to do anything related to the Coiled Hearts celebrations.

Sent to Kogami is an assortment of cupcakes in a modest-looking box. As always, Ayer doesn't bother to sign his presents. There's only the recipient's name on the simple card, in his cursive handwriting. ]

text; un: ruffestrabbit; 3/17

[zunge]

This is Noiz.

When are you free?

[dissimilates]

Noiz? I'm free now.

What's wrong?

[champagnetower]

[link to party here for your convenience]

text + embedded video; un: ruffestrabbit

[zunge]

[Embedded is a video with a clear shot of... two sock puppets. Yes, sock puppets. One green sock, one navy blue sock. He even put decorative pins where the eyes should be. For the two puppets, he'll be using two very different tones to differentiate between the characters talking. The green one comes across as very calm and composed, often deadpan and sarcastic. Not too different from his usual speech. The blue one, on the other hand, comes across as reactive and easily goaded.]

Hey, what would you be willing to trade for a flying car?

What do you mean?

Say some German scientist comes up to you and says "I have invented the flying car. I will give it to you on one condition." [He uses an obvious German accent to do the scientist's line.]

What's the condition?

He's not going to tell you.

Then it's no deal.

The guy is offering you the flying car. Don't look a gift horse in the mouth. Just take the car, man.

Not until I know what the catch is.

Fine, the catch is you gotta cut off a foot.

Pffft, no way.

Are you saying you wouldn't cut off your foot for the flying car? You're that selfish?

It's my foot! How am I supposed to walk?

What 'walk'? You'll have the flying car. Imagine the money you'd make off of it. After that you could buy fifty prosthetic feet.

Well... which foot. Right or left?

Your choice.

Okay, I'll trade my left foot for the flying car.

So it's a deal then. Your foot for the flying car. You're sure.

Yes, I'm sure.

You can't welch.

I won't welch.

Because the whole world is counting on you.

What the hell kind of scientist is this guy anyway?

One with a lot of free time on his hands. And a foot fetish. So, then what happens is you find out the guy's going to take off your foot with a hacksaw—

What?

And no anesthetic.

Screw that!

Come on, it's part of the deal.

You didn't say that before!

Come on, it only hurts when they're taking the foot off. After that they'll use a local on your stuff and cauterize the wound.

Why can't I have the local before he cuts it off??

Because. He is a sick degenerate that watched too many WWII documentaries and likes to inflict pain.

You said he was a man of science!

You don't think Einstein liked hacking people's feet off, but nobody ever said a thing about it because he was one of the greatest thinkers of our time. Come on, man, take the hit for the team. It's a few seconds of pain for a lifetime of riches and zero traffic.

Fiiiine. As long as I get the local as soon as he's done cutting.

So you want the local?

Who am I, the Marquis de Sade? Yes, I want the local!

... All right.

Why'd you say it like that for?

It's just, the local he gives you knocks you out, and when you're out he diddles your peeny.

Oh come on!

Hey, man. You made the deal.

To trade my foot for the flying car! Not to be tortured and molested by some mad German scientist.

And his friends.

What?

Just, when he's done with you he gives his friends a shot at you too.

Deal's off!

What are you, some kind of homophobe?

No, I just don't want to be diddled by some insane German scientist and his friends after they've hacked my foot off!

Need I remind you this is for the flying car?

It ain't worth it!

See, you're what's wrong with this world. You're always thinking about your own comfort level, never thinking about the rest of us. And you'll forever be remembered as the sad footnote in the book of life, the wimpy little scumbag who could've breached the chasm of becoming and being, but instead opted to cover his own ass and foot in the process.

All right! I'll go through with the deal. I'll let the German scientist hack my foot off, then him and his friends can have their way with me, all for the flying caaaaaar.

...You'd do it with a bunch of guys just to get a car?

...

I thought I knew you, man.

text;

[dissimilates]

setting up a show, noiz?

[inthebuilding]

I'm thinking about thedelivery boy costume now
Do you remembe what I'm talking about?

[dissimilates]

you mean when you revealed your roleplaying kink for the first time
yes
why?