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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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holy fucking shit
i am legit born in the wrong universe

nah im immortal you cant kill me like this and im not a pussy so do whatever you want man
its your back track

im learning all sorts of new words in other languages
im an uncultured american so i get a free pass
ps
no i dont
but at least now i know

[[Zero sorries required.]]

[ is this guy full of shit or like functionally immortal. when you're an an isekai you really don't know. ]

that was dope
not my usual style but i can work with it
alright, lemme play it again.

[ after the text message, dave will be receiving a voice clip. you can hear the grin in his voice at the intro, but he raps perfectly seriously otherwise. ]

Yamada Ichiro, MC BB on the microphone...
This Buster Bros' got the sickest flow, no time for imitations,
My boy turntech's beat, better hit repeat, it's a perfect combination,
Yo, can't take the heat of this M-I-C, get the fuck out of the kitchen,
Ditchin' planning, cypher's jammin, my freestyle'd got you addicted,
Kick it like my vintage jordans, it ain't hoardin', just collecting,
Finer things, cause I'm the king MC, of that I'd be convicted,
Sickest beats come off the streets, so better trust this fuckin' orphan,
Man's legit, his beat straight whips, beg our forgiveness or straight forfeit.

[ the clip ends with a laugh and an "eyyy", bc he clearly enjoyed himself. that was fun!! ]

you gotta show me the app you used for that
i haven't been able to do much since i got here, i miss it.

Edited 2019-10-03 14:27 (UTC)

[[This silence in the beginning of the audio. This silence is Dave trying to form words.]]

Never mind I take back all the times I said I want to go back to my own world. This is where I fucking belong.

[[No one really takes his music seriously enough to do this back home except Karkat and he's here, so why bother?]]

Holy shit man.
You don't need magical girl micpocalypse powers the fuckin' rap does it alone. Fuck yeah I'll show you.

[[You can bet what he does is send the file one on top of another so that it matches up, right after he says what he does.]]

There. It had to be done for the good of mankind.
In fact. Fuck a single concert. I'm opening a fucking club. You hear this movement?

[[There's movement. Actual movement.]]

That is my feet and they're directing my legs to the door.

[[There's definitely the sound of a door.]]

I'm navigating past my Bro's stuff. And now another door.

[[Another door.]]

I am on my god damn way to find the first son of a bitch who knows how the hell I do this shit. There are too many talented musicians here.
Expect it and I'll expect you.

[ ichiro picks up the voice call when it's returned right away. you can hear it in his voice--he's pleased. a music geek's a music geek no matter what weird world you get transported to.

(also, magical girl? that'd be amazing. he wishes.) ] Hey, man, I'm glad for the enthusiasm. Takes two to tango, though. Respect, seriously, you've got style--I feel like I lucked out checking the network. [ and yeah, if there's some kind of wild rap club, you can bet your ass he'll be there.

...but, the amount of movement in the background gets him to laugh, a big, bright belly laugh. this reminds him of jiro, a little bit, in the spazzy way that only jiro yamada can achieve, which is gaining dave a fondness point. ] You might wanna slow down, though. I don't know where you're gonna find any of that, but if you wanna come over, we can talk music until we can figure it out. I'm dying to hear your other stuff, if you wanna share it. You ever cyphered before?

[[Backhandedly, Karkat is who compliments him about his music and he appreciates it highly. Jade sometimes, but no one really compliments his music with actual compliments. It's something that doesn't happen often and he didn't think this would be the place, time or world to be doing it. But here he is. Here they are.

He's even seen, perhaps, a magical girl who he thinks is gone now, but the fleeting moments were there. Laughter is also good. He appreciates laughter as well even if he's normally a ~~stoike~~ stoic looking guy.]]

I'm glad you did too.

[[Dave isn't sure how to make friends but he thinks this might be friends. He didn't even have to suplex this one like he did with Karkat. His feet do come to a stop and he thinks about it.

He's pausing, trying to think. He might have to wait until he figures out where to go. This is true. An aimless walk never hurt anyone but he might have to figure it out.]]

Since you rapped your name, which is the best introduction method, I got at least that much. Guess that doesn't make us strangers. But you ask me if I want some candy and I'm heading out the window.

[[Giant yes.]]

I'll bring my shit along and you can have a look all you want. Same goes, if you got stuff here even from back home I'm down. As for cyphering... I mean kinda? Sometimes my Bro would throw down some fires. I don't know many people who like this shit so I guess I'd say no? Ish?

[ oh, he said bro. like a sibling bro? like a friend bro? listen, as mc big brother ichiro yamada this is an important distinction. this is definitely friends--it's nice to hear from somebody around here with some taste. ]

Dave, right? Nice to meet you for real. I'll send you the apartment, hang tight. [ there's a brief pause, and he passes on a maps location. no one taught ichiro yamada stranger danger... or this guy's not a stranger, and even if he was, ichiro could probably lay him out so it doesn't matter.

voice returning to the call a minute later, he sounds happy.] I taught my little brothers, I can definitely teach you. It's fun as hell, if you can freestyle, anyway. We usually do it in West Gate Park back home.

[ ah...he misses his brothers. the ache is real, but ichiro brushes it off for the moment, picking up on the easy tone of the conversation. ] No candy. Promise.

[[He's got the idea in general. A little more complicated but he's got it.]]

Dave, yeah. Cool I'll hang on.
[[Which he does, mapping the coordinates into his shades, too, that way he can't miss it if he doesn't want to look at his government issue device. That fight, though, would be one for the ages, Dave would love to see if he's faster than the speed of sound. He's pretty fast but if he is, he's sure that'll impress said "Bro". Maybe.]]

Oh, I know wherein abouts this is. But 'ey. What kinda rapper doesn't freestyle? It's cool you taught your little brothers. Plural? How many you got? They do the cool hypmic thing too?

[[With the promise of no candy, he's on his way over. This place is easier to traverse for someone like Dave when he doesn't have the constraint of streets, even if he gets a few odd looks passing second and third story windows.]]

[ ichiro's not really an honorifics guy...or a last names guy, so dave it is. this kid's earned his respect, anyway, he doesn't need to give him a title. he's also completely unaware that dave is perhaps traveling through unusual methods, so it's not like he's leaning out the window or anything, instead jogging down the stairs to open the door for him.

...also he gave him the opportunity to gush, so. brocon inbound. he sounds very fond. ] I have two, both younger than me, Jiro and Saburo. They're the best. [ the BEST. ] They make up the other two members of my division--Buster Bros, the representatives of Ikebukuro--and I'm the one who gave them the mics, so, yeah, definitely. We're pretty strong.

[ he sounds utterly doting, even over the phone. it's cool guy doting, ya feel. ] Who taught you to mix like that? You, or somebody else?

[[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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this is like the longest rap i've ever written i'm screaming ... 'this buster' starts at 0:04

[Voice;] lmao oh my god that was awesome!! never stop. pm me if you want some apps!

TY TY!!!! i've been playing him for a year now lol it comes with the territory. . .

He's so perfect and lovely lol

fufufu he is a Good Boy. rapper otaku big brother protagonist, love of my life.

I was saying to someone else I refuse to learn from any source but you guys lol.

oh good

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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