prismatica | [Text; un: turntechGodhead]

aight so last month i asked you guys for software to fuck with and make some beats
my dudes you delivered faster than motherfuckin dominos

now its my turn
lemme drop you a beat
lemme give you that aural pleasure i know youre all craving
hit me up with a genre or a word or a feeling or someshit like that and ill see what i can do
i got my forte but i got to do something out of the box here at least
if youre not sure hit me up with a dj dave spin me a tune

im here to serve
peace

[Locked to Dirk]
yo man if you see this
i got one just for you
if not
then youll never see this
which is cool i know youre busy

[Locked to Karkat]
not only do i have some smoothass beats for you best bro
i got you somethin youre really gonna want
it aint even a dick joke

((OOC: I'm actually going to be making these loop tracks for babby practice so it may take me a few to get them into the post. They may be shortish and corny. I'm no proper DJ and it's fun to pretend lol. PS Permission post for colour & things. ))

((Edit Oct. 2nd: Had a few people ask last night if I'm doing them still and yes! I'll do them until the interest dies down and have been convinced there needs to be a concert for musical sorts around here and those who want to help or learn. So I'll figure that out some time in the future. Thank you for the lovely reception on these and since a some said they were going through the comments, here's a list except Bro's.))

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[[That's good, that means that when Dave is too obtuse to use them, there's no awkward after. Still, he planned on landing when he got there, there's no reason to scare any more people than he does leaving half the time. It's just that he's afraid to go out of his front door right now. Window it is for him and it's a nice flight to listen to someone enthusiastic about their family.

He can absolutely feel the devotion in this guy's voice and it's a god damn pleasure.]]

Oh no shit? So you guys are a team. You're gonna have to explain to me about the different areas and like. Pre-warning, I'm an obtuse, uncultured Texan so go slow.

[[Dave makes a quick stop at a vending machine, one armed for holding the device.]]

Much like your younger bros, my older brother. Might've seen him on the network too if you saw the guy going on about programmin' AI's? So I can say with safe assumption based on my own experience, kinda appreciate any kinda bonding time I got with him. Bet your brothers did too. You got any allergies? I'm at a machine.

[ a beat, and then ichiro laughs. ] I have no idea what a Texan is, so, we're even. [ logically he can probably figure that out but also. look his world's been through world war iii, things are a little weird.

he's a little bro... cute. ichiro feels a hint of fondness immediately, just at the sheer similarity of their situations. little bros are the best...though he knows this guy, he's not as cool as his little brothers, but he's pretty awesome. ] If they've got something like a coke, I'll take it, but otherwise, nah. I'll cook dinner if you're hungry.

[ since that's his normal routine at home, anyway. ] Apparently, it's kind of confusing for anybody, though, so it's all good. You didn't have World War III, right? Chuuoku doesn't mean anything to you?

[[Dave is amused and it's obvious in his voice while he's speaking.]]
Even grounds huh? I'll take it.

[[He is definitely the littler of the two of them, even at 5'11" he's still the little one. He's catching up, but calling Bro his Dad to anyone is still a little raw. He tested it out once and it never sat right since. He pauses, though, at the idea someone's cooking.]]
God damn, I didn't realize it was my birthday party. Sure man I'll snag you a drink.

[[Or like three, he's bringing three. He listens on, clunking around a little bit while he puts the drinks into his cape to hold onto easier and takes off again.]]

Almost there anyway but uhh... That doesn't mean anything word wise? Sounds bad though. World war three.

[[As if his planet didn't blow up but it seems worse when they have to pick up the pieces like some people around here and live on a halfassed, barely holding on planet.]]

's an understatement. [ ichiro shrugs it off without much more than that, though. it's not a topic he likes to address. ] Things are different, now, but I can't say it's much better. We're doing the best with what we've got.

[ he's lucky, after all. at least in the terms of his family, things got better; he now has guardianship of his brothers, and if you ignore every other problem, it could be worse. ichiro's doing his best to take care of his brothers, and of ikebukuro, and at this point, that's all he can do. it's not like him to mope and pout, and his anger at ichijiku and the words party is mostly cooled, in day to day life.

what a depressing topic. so! when dave says he's almost there, ichiro nods, making an affirmative noise and stepping outside of the apartment complex. he's not really sure what he's looking for, but he's looking, anyway. ] I'm standing out front. Red and blue jacket, black hair.

[ leaning against the door like a Cool Guy TM. ]

[[There's some things that Dave catches on to without being a total idiot first and this is one of them. He's not going to push it and if it continues, it'll be with cautious eggshells all around. Really, Dave echoes his sentiment without understanding all the things that tie the world together, it's just his observation.]]

That's all you can do man. Keep breathin' and move forward.

[[As for the rest, he's on top of the building looking down and with there being only one person down there, he felt sufficient in trying to parse this person talking into a device as the right one. Even more when he says his jacket and hair colour.]]

I briefly met a guy back home who'd love your jacket. I see you man. Be down in a second.

[[Which is a second and not hard to do building wise. There's a small rustle of air, enough to move some of the strands of hair on his new acquaintance. That heralds Dave being there and not trying to be quiet about it, jostling his cape a little bit to hang up and put his device on his wrist.]]

We're probably gonna have to wait on these or open them real damn carefully man.

[[The soda that is.]]

[ fwoosh! ichiro's looking on street level for his new friend, so imagine his surprise when dave comes from above. he was midway through mouthing "be down" to himself, and his question is answered in style.

ichiro cracks a grin, impressed and amused, tilting his head up in a sup nod of greeting. ] Sick entrance. [ he's still getting used to the fact that people here have superpowers... the more isekai like, the better for his sanity, probably, but still. he reaches out to take the cokes from dave's arms so he can get himself together, tucking them in the crook of his arm. ] You always meet people that way?

Here, c'mon. [ and, tilting his head back to the apartment, he'll lead him back inside. ichiro's room in the building isn't particularly impressive; he's started to decorate a little, with the miku figure he found up on his mantle, his headphones resting nearby, a stack of light novels neatly on the desk. ichiro takes his shoes off like habit and heads to the kitchen, rolling the sleeves of his jacket up and out of the way so he can cook while they're talking sick beats. ]

[There's no way to give a thumbs up and be juggling drinks, but at least he doesn't have to do that long before he's being given the help he desperately needs and once they're out of his possession Dave decides to forego the thumbs up and shrugs his shoulders instead, righting his cape over his neck.]

Nah, I mean kind've. Depends on how far someone is away.

[[He follows Ichiro's lead, moving along behind him otherwise quiet. He doesn't really go anywhere but Karkat's and home, so going to someone else's place, this is a first if it weren't the aforementioned troll. Even with the sparse decore, Dave likes it. It means there's no room for ambush or someone around the corner, not that he's assuming that, it's just his first thoughts.

When the shoes come off, Dave stops himself in his tracks, he hadn't even thought of shoes. Fuck. There's a few backward steps and he's back where the shoes came off, stalking around in black socks instead.]]

Nice place.

[[Not going anywhere that Ichiro is, Dave follows him to the kitchen and stands in whatever constitutes its doorway.]]

So, Chef SickFires, what can I do to help? Don't let me near the stove I'm sure the building likes not being on fire.

[ thanks for being so polite, dave!!

making an affirmative noise, ichiro glances over at the counter. there's a little pile of vegetables--onions, some carrots, a little more--and a rice cooker cheerfully steaming away in the corner. ] If you could cut those for me, that'd be great.

[ you're in for a treat, dave, because ichiro's a really good cook. he's returning back to what looks like some kind of meat, resting his hip against the counter as he props the bowl in his arm, adding spices, salt. ] Alright, so, dude, you've gotta tell me about the music. You got started doing it with your bro, right? Is it just a hobby, or what?

[ time to be nerdy!!! ]

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aa sorry this took me so long work tried to eat me

No sorries, take your time. Life is doing the thing to a lot of people right now ♥ me included.

october is cursed tbqh