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Wish Bearer of the Black Garden

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Just wanted to say Ive enjoyed your blogs! Also am big fan on Ma Dai too and your story Ink Painted World :3

Happy New Years to you and all!

Thank you, it’s been a long time since I’ve done anything on here but it’s nice to meet new people that share the same love for the man with the brush. I do want to clarify that Ink Painted World is not made by me, it’s made by talented writer @ayana-88. She’s a friend which is why I’m biased;) but sorry for the misunderstanding. Second and final post of the year, Happy New Year to you, too!

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how do you feel about ma chao? do you have any heacanons about ma dai? how is ma dai in the current day AU?

Oh wow, didn’t think I’d get an ask since it’s been some time since I’ve posted but here we are.

1. I like Ma Chao. He has a fun play style and was briefly a favorite of mine til his cousin showed up. I’m not a big fan of his “justice” gimmick because I think it turns him into a one note character but he’s still good overall.

2. So I have my main head canon which is his ship with Guan Yinping, my second favorite character in DW. I think both their personalities play off really well Her seemingly bright and optimistic view on life is a direct contrast to his fake optimism and his more pessimistic/realistic view. There’s a great fanfic (that I hold no biased opinion what so ever ;)) called Ink-Painted World and it, in my opinion, best captures what their relationship would look like. Aside from that, other headcanons include his hat being passed from his mother before she disappeared. He is an extremely skilled fighter both with and without weapons which is why he is always training with other characters all the time. In Orochi canon, him and Kunoichi, my all-time favorite character in the series, go on missions together all the time.

3. Ma Dai in a modern day AU would be a street or struggling artist. He has the ability to paint landscapes and portraits but he loves painting surrealist and expressionist art. He sells his everyday day paintings he’s able to produce quickly while he takes his time making the ones he wants to. He also isn’t afraid to take to the streets for his art whether it’s through graffiti, murals, or other means. He’s generally liked by most characters with his close net being his “bros” which he hangs out with at bars. Same headcanons apply here too.

Hopefully this answers things. Haven’t done this in ages but always appreciate it nonetheless.

#dynasty warriors #ma dai #asks #thanks for the ask! #headcanon #modern au

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Ruin

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💖 soudabuki banners 💚

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Kazuichi discovering that Ibuki actually has an absolutely beautiful singing voice

oh yay, soudabuki!! i just recently realized i've only written one soudabuki fic so far which is honestly a crime

Pairing: Kazuichi Souda x Ibuki Mioda

Rating: PG-13 - Cursing and mentions of death

Word Count: 1,611

Spoilers: Spoilers for up to chapter two of Danganronpa: Goodbye Despair

One of the few things that could keep Kazuichi’s mind occupied was tinkering with something. That’s always been true for him. Given everything that’s happened so far, it was natural to want to just take some time to forget about it. There’s already been four deaths in their relatively small group of sixteen. Well, five deaths if you counted Nekomaru getting blown up by Monokuma. The bear said he’d try to heal him but Kazuichi wouldn’t take anything that fucking thing says seriously. Sure, Fuyuhiko was healing up okay, but was there even anything left of Nekomaru to fix?! Kazuichi groaned loudly in frustration, opting to focus once again on his current project. See, this is what happens when he allows himself to get lost in his thoughts instead of tinkering.

Kazuichi ended up catching up with Ibuki after her concert that had been unfortunately cut short due to all of the…excitement at the beach. The rockstar was so disheartened about not being able to finish her songs that somehow the conversation ended with the mechanic offering to modify her guitar, adding some sick enhancements to hopefully lift her spirits a bit. It wasn’t much, but he supposed he could use his talent for some good. Though he winced as his mind wandered back to said performance that he couldn’t help but be somewhat glad got cut short. Kazuichi thought Ibuki was super cool and she was a good friend but man. He swore he could still hear a dull ringing in his ears from the intense music. He guessed it just wasn’t for him, but it seemed that Hiyoko had been the only one who actively enjoyed the music. Hell, even Gundham, who he would’ve assumed would be all over that dark, metal stuff didn’t like it. Not that Ibuki needed to know that listening to her music was bordering on physically painful for him, though he was slightly dreading the next time she offers to play for them. He couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt as he thought that. Ibuki was just trying to make everyone happy in the way that she knows how…the same way he was attempting to do for her. With all of the death and despair, it was actually somewhat of a miracle that she was even able to stay so chipper and upbeat. Annnnd now he was thinking about the deaths of his friends again and likely how soon the killing was going to begin again.

Fuck… Kazuichi thought to himself. He got too deep into his thoughts again. He glanced over the musician’s guitar he so delicately held in his hands. This was likely her most prized possession, he hadn’t even considered the implications of allowing him to tinker with it until this moment. He felt his heart speed up just a tad at this thought, turning over the object to study it with a new eye. It was clearly loved, obvious signs of use and just natural wear and tear from over time. A soft smile crept onto his expression, absentmindedly strumming the instrument. However, he cringed when the sound produced was off-key and incredibly dissonant. “Nope, not doing that again.” He muttered. Feeling the weight of the sentimentality of this object on his shoulders, Kazuichi suddenly felt struck with uncertainty. Sure, he was confident in his mechanic abilities, but he also didn’t want to unintentionally mess something up with her beloved guitar. It also hit him that he didn’t remember the modifications she specifically wanted for her guitar. It was a long conversation after a night of heavy emotions, his mind had been absolutely muddled. Taking one last glance at the guitar, he resolved to suck it up and go talk to Ibuki about it. Standing up and stretching himself out of his awkward tinkering position, he gently placed the instrument back in its case and made his way over to the musician’s cottage.

Rehearsing what he wanted to say the whole way there, Kazuichi hesitantly approached the door of Ibuki’s cottage. “Hey, Ibuki??” He blurted out through the door, pausing for a moment to listen for a response. He could hear a muffled voice from inside. At the risk of looking like a total weirdo to anyone that passed by him, he pressed his ear up against the door to listen better. Ibuki was…singing? It was totally different from her songs performed at the music venue. It wasn’t as harsh or intense, and without the loud shredding of the guitar, he was actually able to hear her voice a lot clearer. It was…really pretty. A stark difference between her screaming along to her other songs. He listened for a tad longer before feeling himself practically snapping out of a trance and remembering what he was there for. He knocked on the door, calling out to her again. “Hey! Ibuki!” He could hear the singing abruptly stop, followed quickly by the door swinging open. He could see Ibuki’s face instantly brighten seeing that it was him.

“Kazuichi! Hey!! What’s up?? Ibuki was just thinking about you!” Ibuki spoke as quickly and disjointed as usual as she practically pulled him into her cottage. Kazuichi felt slightly off balance, taking extra caution to make sure to hold on tight to the guitar case. As she turned back to him after shutting her door, Kazuichi couldn’t help but notice her face was slightly flushed. “Uhhh, how long were you standing there? Hopefully not long! Or else it’d be weird! If I described it as a song title, it’d be: Mechanic Standing Outside the Door and Waiting For Nothing to Happen!” Ibuki let out what seemed to be a louder and more forced laugh than usual. Kazuichi shrugged, holding out the guitar case.

“Just wanted to confirm what kinda modifications you wanted for the guitar. Didn’t wanna do anything without your explicit okay, I guess.” Kazuichi explained, put off a tad with how Ibuki was acting. Was she that caught off guard by his arrival? Ibuki nodded rapidly, taking the precious instrument.

“Huh…yeah, I guess Ibuki never actually said! There was just so much going on… I’ll have to think about it!!” She took the guitar out of the case, strumming it and wincing slightly at the sound. She tutted and sat on her bed to begin fiddling with the strings. There was a beat of silence between them as she did so, an awkward feeling arising in his stomach. God, was it just him or was this the worst, most awkward silence ever?

“You have a really nice voice.” Kazuichi blurted out, and the way Ibuki’s head snapped up in surprise made him wish that he didn’t.

“You heard that!? Yeah, of course you heard that…” Ibuki muttered, looking back down at her guitar so her hair was covering her face.

“Sorry!! It wasn’t on purpose…mostly. It just sounded really pretty so I didn’t know if it was actually you or-” Way to keep digging your grave even deeper, Souda, he thought to himself as he tripped over his words. Ibuki finally looked back up after a moment and shrugged.

“No, it’s okay. Ibuki’s just not really used to other people hearing her sing like that anymore. The last time I sang like that was with… It was with my old band.” Ibuki’s voice barely reached a whisper by the time she was done speaking, holding her guitar tight like a lifeline. Kazuichi hesitated for a moment before deciding to sit beside her. “I mean, it’s a good thing I left, I wasn’t happy there and being restricted to solely one genre of music definitely isn’t my style. But I dunno, it was my first band, I can’t help but miss it sometimes.” She sighed, allowing herself to lean into Kazuichi who proceeded to wrap an arm around her for comfort.

“Well, I mean, I’m not a musician so I may have no idea what I’m talking about, like, you left to be able to do the music that you want to do, right? So, whatever kinda music you wanna make is what matters. It’s okay to miss it, it was probably a big part of your development as a musician, yknow? Or maybe you don’t, sorry, I don’t know…” Kazuichi trailed off, beginning to feel self-conscious about his words. He was never super great at this pep talk thing. To his surprise, he felt Ibuki let out a quiet sniffle and nod.

“No, that makes sense. Ibuki gets what you’re saying.” She giggled gently before sitting back up suddenly. “Oooooo, yeah!! Ibuki’s getting some inspiration!!” She cheered, reaching for a notebook that was laying on her bed and making some messy scribbles. Kazuichi grinned at her, the clear excitement practically radiating off the musician was incredibly infectious.

“Alright! Should I leave you to it, then?” He asked, mostly rhetorically, already getting up and about to head towards the door. However, he didn’t get very far before feeling a hand grab at his wrist.

“No, no!! I’ve got too many ideas for what we can do with my guitar to make it so totally awesome!! I need you here!!” She exclaimed, showing him the messy sketch in her notebook that depicted her on stage with a clearly upgraded version of her guitar that was now shooting fire…? But still he relented, sitting back down to discuss some guitar modifications to the newly invigorated Ibuki. He couldn’t help but be excited, the two of them using their talents to boost morale for the rest of their group. Hopefully it’ll be enough to keep them positive, at least until they got out of there.

#I love this #thank you so much #danganronpa #super danganronpa 2 #goodbye despair #kazuichi souda #ibuki mioda #soudabuki

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Sorry I haven’t been drawing a lot lately. I’ve been writing, which is pretty good, I think. Mostly this fanfic here about a niche ship I like.

I don’t know how many of my followers are into Danganronpa anyway, but if you are, consider giving it a look. It’s only a little over 4k words at the moment, but I plan to add more chapters often.

#read this if you like rarepairs #it’s a good read and is quite adorable #danganronpa #danganronpa 2 #soudabuki #kazuichi souda #ibuki mioda

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Hajime: How did I get stuck with you two as friends?

Kazuichi: In all fairness, we’re a packaged deal Hajime.

Ibuki: Yup! We’re two halves of a whole idiot!

#danganronpa #super danganronpa 2 #super danganronpa goodbye despair #hajime hinata #kazuichi soda #kazuichi souda #ibuki mioda #incorrect quotes

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Nagito, violently grabbing Monokuma: Listen you overstuffed rodent! Hajime has been living at my house driving me crazy! AND YOUR NOT GOING TO BRING HIM BACK ALL BECAUSE OF A STUPID FIIIIIISH!

#it sounded funny in my head #danganronpa #nagito komaeda #monokuma #super danganronpa 2 #incorrect quotes

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Ibuki: I can’t believe you named our dog Mechadog.

Kazuichi: I can’t believe you named our cat Gerard Way.

#it sounded funny in my head #danganronpa #super danganronpa 2 #kazuichi souda #ibuki mioda #incorrect quotes

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My first Danganronpa fanfic.

After escaping the simulation with the others, Kazuichi decides to hold a special surprise for someone he cares for.

#danganronpa #super danganronpa 2 #goodbye despair #danganronpa kazuichi #kazuichi souda #fuyuhiko kuzuryu #sonia nevermind #ibuki mioda #spolier in tags #keep looking in the tags if you want but be warned there is a spoiler for the story in here #you have been warned #theres no turning back #soudabuki #danganronpa 2

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Chisa: Practically the only unhealthy behavior I didn’t see from this class was physical violence.

[ Class 77-B all share a look. ]

Ibuki: Ya. At least we don’t do that.

#too perfect #im not sorry #of course it doesn’t just play the song #whatever the joke still works

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Man I'd say I wanted to return to Tumblr but still successfully neglected my blogs. As mentioned before, im currently actively posting on both Twitter and Instagram! You can find me or my works there @/oohkahmii.

#you and me both

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I’m convinced that if you are in Danganronpa and someone threatens to kill you with an explosive then let them do it. Chances are you will just tank the explosion and will be totally fine. Just look and Toko and Kazuichi for proof.

#they are literally standing on top of the bomb when it goes off and they’re fine #just an idea #danganronpa