ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。

Jᴜsᴛ ғɪɴɪsʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ,
ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ?

[ “ Tнє Trυмρ Cαr∂. ” ]

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

『   ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 』
↬ “ Mʏ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ. ”

⟬ 🎭 ⟭
♚ ；#BNHARP.
♚ ；detailed & lit.

➳ : ❛ #stellarbees ❜

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

Shoving his hands deep within his pockets.

❛ ... ❜

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

{ DOOFY HEADED ASS KID }

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

{ idk why i didn’t start him off as a villain. joker (the fc) looks way more like a villain (when he enters a palace or goes into mementos). otherwise he just looks like some doofy headed ass kid }

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

{ sooner or later,, i want to turn this guy into a villain

BUT i’d probably need someone to “corrupt” him }

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

❛  I would... much rather be in bed right now, but I guess that isn’t happening. So, good morning. ❜

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

@Rakki_no_Shoujo — turned around, adjusted the bag over his shoulder once more, and began walking off.

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

( 🃏 ) — Ｄｅａｌｉｎｇ
Ｗｉｔｈ
Ｃａｒｄｓ

[ @Rakki_no_Shoujo ]

↳ The male’s face was scrunched up. Was he... in pain? The expression he was making definitely made it seem that way. Then again, walking amongst —

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

@Rakki_no_Shoujo — ❛ I understand if you don’t want me to come along. I’m a stranger, it’s only natural you’d be hesitant. But... try to get home before dark. It’s the most dangerous time of day, after all. ❜

Leaving her with those enigmatic words, the boy —

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

@Rakki_no_Shoujo — up.

He gazed back at Rakki, then towards the trolley again... Did this have something to do with her quirk? He heard the “clink”, and now... a trolley. It had to be the case.

❛ Er... I’m not sure what you want me to do from here. ❜

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

@Rakki_no_Shoujo ❛ No, it’s fine. It’s only a headache. ❜

His voice expressed no particular emotion at the moment. The boy’s slender digits combed through his messy black hair, approaching the other’s luggage. That is... until the trolley had rolled —

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

Everyone’s being loud again.

He’s,, not very happy about it,,

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

@Rakki_no_Shoujo — returning my card. ❜

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

@Rakki_no_Shoujo — gazing over her figure. Did she attend UA, too?

It didn’t matter.

He promptly pushed his glasses up to the bridge of his nose, nodding toward her luggage.

❛ Do you need help with that? Think of it as... me thanking you for —

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

❛  Nngh. Good evening. ❜

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

— over his shoulder adjusting slightly. Finally, he was on his way home... Maybe then, he could take some painkillers.

[ END OF STARTER ]

[ＴＲＩＣＫＳＴＥＲ 。 @NotHisStrength]

—

The Joker. The wild card. The trump card for Euchre.

Several people passing by shot him confused glances. Did he have a deck of cards in his pockets or something? Not that he knew of – it was something that happened on a daily basis.

He shrugged, the bag —