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№ 3 ~the Dating Sim meme~

THE DATING SIM MEME
"I must return to my people with the spoils of war, lay my bloodied sword at the feet of my great king,
and celebrate my conquest of all the lands from here to distant Macedonia!"

Congratulations, you're stuck in a dating sim. Hilarious text options pop up out of thin air after every question
and trigger phrase, and you can't feel creeped out by it. You better choose the right answers or...well you know what will happen.

♥Your character is the protagonist of their thread.♥
♥Each responding character will supply a list of two to four options for them to choose from.♥
♥???♥
♥Jam it in? ...or not. It's entirely up to you.♥

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>>Hurry home
Amai's eyes widen. "I I'm sorry Feliciano!!" She says sympathetically. "thats what I mean.."

He gives you a wavering smile, he's trying his hardest to be brave. "It's alright, I'm not angry with you. Are we there yet?"

> Have another attack
>Take him home

>>Have another attack.
"Do we LOOK like we're fucking there yet? We are in the middle of nowhere!" Amai let's go of his hand. "Feliciano... I don't think this is a good idea for you. I'm sorry. I just. I don't want you to be upset." She whimpers a bit.

He stares sadly at his empty hand, his eyes flicker down the street. "No," he says quietly, "I promised. I'll stay! I can't leave you alone when you're sick. We just have to hurry so you can get your pills and then everything will be alright!"

> Yes, let's hurry
> No, I want you to leave

>> yes let's hurry
"alright." Amai sighs taking his hand again. She knew what she was getting him into and just hoped she didn't hurt him too much.

He smiles and his fingers curl around yours. After a moment of thought, the boy switches hands so he can wrap an arm around your waist. "I'll stay with you. Let's just hurry to get you home!"

To distract both of them, he starts talking about his life. The kitten he petted yesterday, the funny face his brother made when Feli had unknowingly eaten the last tomato, how he had met his best friends.

> Tell him something about you
> Just listen
> Oh look, it's another fit

>> just listen
Amai listens to all of his stories and before they knew it they were at thee house. "Well, here we are."

"Finally!" He blushes as soon as the words are said. "Not that I don't like taking a walk with you but I was worried!"

"Let's go inside and get your medicine and then you have to show me your cat, you promised!"

He's just going to follow you inside like a faithful puppy.

> Pills, finally!
> Uh-oh... More problems...

>>Uh oh. More problems.
"Oh.. Its okay. I know you don't want to hang out with me, and that your just being polite. Nobody does." Amai says in a melancholy tone. She slumps up the stairs into her house quietly whimpering.

"But... but..."

Feliciano follows her with a helpless expression on his face.

"I didn't mean it like that, I swear I didn't!" He catches up to her, grabbing her hand. "Amai, please..."

> You don't want to hear it
> Well, alright...
> Snap out of it

>>Well alright...
"If you say so... You're the first." Amai continues. She then shakes a little bit. "NYAH!!!!"

"Amai! AMAI!"

He grips her shoulders by instinct, trying to hold her close and keep her close. It's the only thing he can think of, a comforting hug.

> This is getting bad
> Oh, just a small scare

>>Oh, its just a small scare
Because Amai stands up and smiles at him. "Aww. Thanks Feli~ I'm fine though. C'mon! Lets go get my pills~!" She giggles, taking his hand and running inside rather childishly.

He is a bit taken aback by the mood change, but then Amai is already pulling him along and there is no time to be dumbfounded. He runs along, giggling as well.

He tries to get a good look at the inside of the house, searching for the cat, but there's no time for that. He waits impatiently for her to get her pills.

"Can we go to your cat now?" he pleads, already bouncing in excitement.

> Yes, of course
> Oh no, there are more problems with the pills
> Let's do something else first, alright?

>>Yes, of course
"yeah. I think she's in my room." Amai says, her tone and facial expressions returning to normal.

"Oooh! I can't wait! Show me the way!"

He's bouncing again, this is so exciting.

"I didn't bring my paints but I could draw her and then I can paint her later!"

> There's the cat
> Woah, where did the cat go?

>> There's the cat.
Amai led Feliciano up to her large room. There on the bed was a cat lazily flopped across it. She turned to look at Amai. She mewed but didn't get up. Amai smiled and walked over to the bed and started petting her. "This is Madeleine. We got her from a shelter so we didn't choose her name. The reason she won't move is because her back legs are paralyzed. So you can draw her now."

"Ve~! She's so cute!" He dashes forward to pet Madeleine, running his fingers over her soft fur and scratching her behind the ears.

He fetches his sketchpad and a pencil then and crouches on the far edge of the bed to draw her. "Are you sure you don't want me to draw you, too? You could cuddle with her, that would make for a cute picture!"

> Oh, well, I'm not sure
> No, no, I'd rather not
> Alright

>>No, no, I'd rather not.
"I've never liked being in photos. Nor was I invited to be in any. Actually, there is only one photo of me." She says also petting Madeline. "Its out in the hallway."

"But I invited you to be in the picture, that's different!" He paused, thinking for a moment. "But if you really don't want to you don't have to," he added guiltily. "I wouldn't want to make you sad."

He was quiet for a while as he started on his sketch. Well, he didn't speak, which didn't keep him from humming to himself. Every now and then, he would look up to make sure Amai hadn't disappeared.

"My Grandpa taught me to paint," he said suddenly.

> Ask him about his Grandpa
> Well, maybe you're willing to let him paint you, after all
> Show him the photo of you

>>show him the photo of you.
"If you'd like the photo of me is in the hall. It's a really big one. Hard to miss. I'm about seven in it."

"Uwah!" He looks up, momentarily distracted from his sketch by something far more intriguing. "Yes, I would love to see it!"

He leaps up and dashes into the hallway, not even waiting for Amai to lead the way.

"Ve~! You're so cuuute~!"

> Be embarrassed
> Be pleased

>>Be embarrassed
"W- um. Thanks?" Amai says quietly.

He turns to face her, chagrined when he realizes belatedly that he shouldn't have dashed forward like that.

"I would like to know more about little Amai," he chirps.

> Alright, tell him
> No, rather not

>>Alright, tell him
"but only a little bit" Amai goes into how her parents aren't around because they're always busy, nor were they too excited to have a child with multiple personality disorder.

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