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t3ddysramblings · 1 year
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feel free to ask me about my daganronmpa au where i rewrite everything because i don’t like daganrompa
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could i get a bi flag colorpicked from ibuki mioda from danganronpa 2?
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The BISEXUAL flag color-picked from IBUKI MIODA [Danganrompa]
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danganrompa more like draggin deez n-
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mossolantern · 9 months
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being held captive in a discord call and being forced to consume daganrompa content (i have never seen or played it)
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neotrances · 5 months
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daganrompa christmas icon
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underscar · 11 months
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Oh, my apologies! I should have been more specific! Could I request Power with a female reader who is obsessed with cute things (plushies, bows, cats, kawaii fashion, etc.)? I hope this is specific enough, please let me know if you need more details!
PRIMA DONNA
Pairing: Power/Female Reader
Summary: During a chance encounter at a farmers market, Power accuses you of being a witch due to your fashion style. Aki apologizes for Power's behavior and invites you to join them, and you happily accept. As you spend the day together, Aki and Denji go shopping while you accompany Power. You both decide to leave together and stumble upon an arcade. You guide Power through various games, teasing each other along the way. Aki and Denji eventually find you both working together, attempting to win a stuffed plush.
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A/N: no worries. thank you for requesting.
i primarily based the reader’s personality on fischl from genshin impact, however her style is based sorta on celestial from daganrompa. first time writing power so…
WORD COUNT // 2203 words
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CSM TAGLIST: n/a
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"WITCH!" Power exclaimed, her finger accusingly aimed in your direction. Gasps of astonishment escaped her lips as she openly gazed at you, causing passersby to turn their heads and fix their curious gazes upon you, drawing even more attention to your presence on the street.
Aki, Power, and Denji were enjoying their rare day off, strolling through the bustling city streets. However, to their astonishment, they unexpectedly stumbled upon you—a fellow devil hunter from Special Division 4—at the nearby farmers market. The market was a delightful treasure trove, brimming with homemade delicacies and charming discoveries. Power, in particular, had never before seen you outside the confines of your standard work uniform.
Thus the dramatic reaction.
You were dressed in an elegant ensemble that exuded a unique charm. A pristine white blouse adorned your upper body, featuring a long-point collar that added a touch of sophistication. Over the blouse, you wore a sleek black jacket, accentuated by delicate white ribbon lacing that gracefully cascaded down the sleeves.
A simple white ribbon was fastened across your chest, revealing a delightful pink tie, adding a pop of color to the canvas that was your outfit.
Your skirt, a masterpiece of design, boasted multiple tiers and intricate white lace embellishments. It swirled around you as you walked, creating an ethereal effect. Completing the look, you wore pink knee-high stockings, adorned with delicate ladder lace, and on each stocking, a contrasting black ribbon accentuated its charm.
Your feet were adorned with black Mary Janes, featuring a sturdy heel and secured by three dainty pink buckles.
A white lace headband adorned your hair, adding a touch of whimsy to your overall appearance. Hanging gracefully on your shoulder was a plush Kuromi purse, adding a playful element. Lastly, in your hand, you held a striking black fan, ready to create a gentle breeze whenever needed.
"With utmost confidence, my fashion transcends all others," you declared, elegantly unfurling your fan to delicately conceal the bottom half of your face.
“Clearly, it is a sight to behold.”
"You speak falsely, mortal! You merely appear to me as a witch." Power accused, her tone sharp and accusing.
In response, you swiftly closed your fan, a subtle gesture accompanying your retort. "Your commentary is as abhorrent as your attire," you calmly replied, the disdain evident in your voice.
Aki sighed. "My apologies, ______-san," he offered, his tone carrying a tinge of sincerity. Despite your eccentricities, he felt compelled to apologize on behalf of Power's words.
Denji's words however drowned this apology, his astonishment evident as he witnessed your unusual choice of attire, having also only seen you in your devil-hunting suit. "You mean you actually go shopping like that? In public?" he blurted out, pointing at the shopping bag nestled in your free hand, just behind your skirt.
A playful smile formed on your lips as you scrunched your face. "Indeed I do," you confirmed, unapologetically embracing your distinctive fashion sense. You then struck a pose, exuding confidence. "Behold and appreciate my eleganza!" you proclaimed, basking in your own style.
“…”
The group fell into an eerie silence as the three devil hunters stared at you, their expressions a mix of disbelief and skepticism. However, their lack of response did little to dampen your unwavering haughtiness.
Breaking the tension, Aki sighed and massaged his temples, clearly conflicted. "Would you... consider joining us?" he finally asked, his voice tinged with uncertainty.
With grace, you held your bag and fan before you, exuding an air of elegance. A mischievous smile played on your lips as you responded, "I would be absolutely delighted."
"Damn witch," Power muttered under her breath.
With a nod of agreement, you joined the trio on their shopping excursion, immersing yourself in their company. As the day progressed, you found yourself engaged in lively banter with Power, exchanging playful remarks and sharing laughter. Denji, on the other hand, seemed still engross by your attire, continuously pointing out and admiring the intricate details of your skirts and frills. Although it amused you, you gracefully dodged his attempts to touch them, preserving their delicate elegance.
Power, true to her nature, persisted in calling you a witch. However, you quickly grew accustomed to her bratty remarks, letting them slide off you like water off a duck's back. It became clear that her words held little effect on your spirits, as you remained undeterred and confident in your fashion.
After one of many, you all arrived at a clothing store, and Aki took on the responsibility of helping Denji find suitable attire. As they disappeared inside, Aki turned to you and made a request. "Denji and I will be inside. _____-san, can I please ask you to watch over Power?"
You placed a hand over your heart, a gesture of assurance. "With utmost confidence, you can count on me."
With a nod, trusting your sincerity, Aki and Denji ventured into the store, leaving you and Power outside. As minutes ticked by, it became evident that Power's patience was wearing thin. After only ten minutes of waiting, she began to fidget restlessly, unable to stay still.
“This is a bore!” Power's outburst drew attention from the surrounding people, their curious gazes fixed upon you two. However, you remained unfazed by the scrutiny, gracefully embracing the attention that came your way.
"Blood fiend, your sentiments resonate with me," you responded calmly, acknowledging Power's boredom. "However, I made a promise to Hayakawa to watch you."
Power tilted her chin, contemplating your words. "Or... we could leave this domain together. In doing so, you would still fulfill your promise of keeping an eye on me. Yes! I am a genius!"
You pondered for a moment, considering Power's proposition. A mischievous smile played on your lips as you replied, "Hm, you make a compelling argument. Let us embark on a leisurely stroll through the various shops, shall we? I'm sure we'll find something to pique our interests."
With each step along the bustling streets, you and Power indulged in the simple pleasure of exploration, not particularly focused on buying anything. However, Power's impulsive nature led her to touch nearly every item she came across, prompting you to swiftly reprimand her by slapping her wrist with your fan and displaying your devil hunter ID to ease each shop owners worries of the fiend.
As you continued your leisurely stroll, your eyes alighted upon a storefront that sparked a genuine smile upon your lips."Oh my, an arcade!" you exclaimed, your voice filled with delight. "Truly a haven for joy and amusement. Let us enter and immerse ourselves in its enchantment."
Power's eyes widened with excitement as she eagerly agreed, and together you made your way towards the arcade, ready to embrace the allure of games and fun.
As you gazed into the arcade, memories of your own past flooded your mind. “I spent a majority of my upcoming in arcades like this one,” you shared, a touch of nostalgia coloring your voice. With a gentle chuckle, you elegantly held your cheek, reflecting on those days. "My entire allowance was blissfully squandered on these captivating machines," you admitted, your tone filled with fondness.
Power, always quick to assert her skills, pointed at herself with a smug smirk, showcasing her razor-sharp teeth. "Well, I, Power, am a master of these children games," she proclaimed proudly. "So skilled, in fact, that I can make children wet their pants in awe! Ha!”
You raised an impressed eyebrow, acknowledging her claim. "Impressive, indeed," you remarked.
After presenting your devil hunter ID to the arcade owner, granting you both access, you took on the role of Power's guide, showing her the ropes in various games. Despite her earlier claims of mastery, Power proved to be less skilled than she had initially boasted, resulting in a fair share of playful teasing and laughter between the two of you. As you moved from one game to another, honing your own skills and sharing in the joy of friendly competition, you momentarily lost sight of Power. However, it didn't take long for you to spot her standing near a machine that seemed strangely deserted, devoid of any other players.
"That object bears a striking resemblance to Meowy!" Power exclaimed excitedly, her face pressed against the glass of some claw machine in the corner.
With a graceful stride, you approached to get a better view, the click of your heels echoing through the room. You placed your shopping bag to the ground as you stared inside. The machine held an assortment of stuffed cats, each in various sizes and colors. However, it was the white one with a small splotch of brown between it’s triangle ears that had Power completely captivated.
"A claw machine, my eternal nemesis," you remarked, a touch of elegance in your voice.
Power scowled in agreement. "Indeed, mine as well. The machine has eaten all my loot."
“It is quite…kawaii.” A flick of your fan caused a sharp rustling sound, drawing the attention of those around you. "Together, we shall vanquish this common adversary!" you declared, quickly pulling out your coin purse.
Two hours then passed, along with an abundance of money, and Aki and Denji finally found you both after tirelessly searching since the sun had now set. Aki had intended to deliver a stern lecture, primarily directed at you, considering your competence. However, upon witnessing both of you engrossed in a claw machine game, shoulder to shoulder, his frustration seemed to melt away.
Denji, on the other hand, found the whole situation rather foolish. With a real cat waiting at home, he couldn't comprehend why you both were expending so much energy to acquire a mere stuffed feline. Nevertheless, your determination remained unwavering.
“The treasure must be acquired!” you both argued.
As another ten minutes ticked by, Denji's impatience mirrored Power's, and he couldn't resist giving the claw machine a try himself. However, luck was not on his side, and he ended up losing all his money in his failed attempts. Consumed by anger, he unleashed a forceful punch that shattered the glass barrier. Nonchalantly, he shrugged his shoulders, seemingly unaffected by the act of violence.
"See? Easy!" Denji declared, flicking off the droplets of blood oozing from his fist. With an astonishing display of resilience, he effortlessly removed the shards of glass from his hand, exhibiting no signs of pain or distress.
“VICTORY IS OURS!” Power exclaimed triumphantly, seizing the Meowy plush through the shattered glass.
"What an elegant performance!" you chimed in, gracefully retrieving another plush resembling Meowy.
The deafening crash of shattered glass drew the attention of the claw machine owner, who hurriedly made their way toward the commotion. Their face contorted with a mix of disbelief and fury as they confronted the scene unfolding before them. "What the hell are you doing?!" the owner's voice boomed with anger, resonating through the air.
Their eyes darted from the broken glass to Denji, still standing amidst the aftermath of his impulsive act. The owner's tone carried a blend of disbelief, frustration, and concern for their damaged property.
Aki, caught off guard by the sudden confrontation, struggled to form a coherent response. His mind raced, desperately searching for the right words to defuse the situation. However, the weight of the situation and the owner's stern gaze seemed to render him speechless. His mouth opened and closed, but no words emerged, leaving him in a state of bewildered silence.
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As the sun set, casting its golden glow over the horizon, the group of devil hunters began their departure, steadily walking into the distance. Power's exuberant voice rang out triumphantly, her arm thrusting the Meowy Junior plush high above her head. "Bow down to the mighty Meowy Junior!" she declared with a mix of jubilation and playful bravado, reveling in the victory of their claw machine conquest.
Meanwhile, you held your Meowy cat plush close to your heart. You glanced at the blood fiend and a surge of affection washed over you, embracing you in a wave of warmth. Denji and Aki gallantly shouldered the burden of the shopping bags, with Aki taking the extra load of yours. A gentle smile bloomed on your face, captivated by the exquisite craftsmanship that adorned the plush companion.
"Hayakawa, isn't this little cutie just absolutely adorable?" you whispered, your voice filled with fondness and delight. "What a delightful outing we've had!" You reveled in the joyous atmosphere, relishing the camaraderie and the simple pleasures of the day's adventure.
Aki's face contorted into a displeased frown, radiating an unmistakable sense of anger. Dealing with Power and Denji alone was already challenging enough, and your absence of support only compounded his frustration. It was difficult for him to grasp the fact that he had been banned from the arcade and was now obligated to pay the damages.
Admittedly, you had offered to split the cost, but regardless, Aki had resolved in his mind that the next time he crossed paths with you in public, he would not approach.
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feybeasts · 2 years
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Daganrompa is wild to me because fans will show you this lineup of the most samey anime characters on earth and tell you their favorite character is “Masahiroki Samtoblampo” like any of that shit means anything at all to anyone
I’m not wholly convinced it’s not just an elaborate prank, that the rest of us aren’t just being totally punked
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pokefarm-q · 2 years
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niet looking like a daganrompa character
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pastabadguy · 2 years
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Corpsie has troubles with games continued- I have no idea if actions on previous chapters of sally face affect later chapters and I'm too scared to fuck up my timeline and find out but also I missed like. A big major plot thing I needed. Ugh. I don't even know how to phrase the question to look it up.
Side note I finally got a computer mouse (no mousepad -_-) so I can now right click and play daganrompa but I might do that later. It seems neat so far but it's not grabbing me.
Also played some funamusea games but couldn't get through the grey garden cause my attention span is trash. Also couldnt access ice scream. But I did the other 2. Liked both, preferred mogeko a little cause I like that sort of tone/tone building.
Gonna get lobotomy corp once I have enough time to play to justify buying it. The reviews scare me.
Still replaying droplets/bloplets but holy fuck I have the dialogue almost memorized from how much I've played those, I need New Thing
I am very very understimulated I love game
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Hello!! I'm Marsh and its great to meet you <3
I'm going to be writing headcannons/one shots/theories/imagines etc for a few fandoms on here and hope to get to know you guys ♡
If you guys have any requests go for it :DD
I'm pretty okay with most topics (including slight NSFW...I don't focus on it very much though-) but won't do more extreme things or topics I'm uncomfortable with (exmp NSFW topics with Minors, f*tiization of minors/sexuality)
The fandoms i'll do are (and not limited to) :
- Beastars
-Deathnote (expect....A lot)
- Daganronpa
-Frankenstein (also...a lot-)
-Bandori
-John Doe (Game)
- Somethings Wrong with Sunnyday Jack
-The Promised Neverland
-Toilet Bound Hanako
-Angels of Death
-Maybe Tokyo Ghoul?
I'll probably add to this list as I go on!!
Have a good day!! <3
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“I didn’t expect a good ending, all I wanted was a ending. “ ~Leon Kuwata x Reader~ !Angst!
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Hello everyone, Mod Taka here. I promise I’m still alive, I just don’t have a lot of time to write. But anywho, here something that made me cry while I was writing it.
-Trigger Warnings- Cursing, Degradation, Suicidal thoughts, Death, Daddy issues, Parental Abuse (father), Loss of Father, PTSD, Alcoholism, Domestic Abuse, Violence, Described Blood, Flashbacks, Verbal Abuse, Physical Abuse, Fatal Car Crash, Implied absent mother
     Leon faced up against his father, a red glow in his eyes. Letting anger out during baseball just hadn’t been enough lately, and he had gotten into a fight with another kid today. Look where he ended himself up at, in the burning gaze of the man who makes his life a living hell. He was just like Leon at his age, the apple didn’t fall far from the tree. Leon hated what he had become, but he wasn’t left with much of a choice. Leon barely flinched when his father’s clenched fist met his face, much to used to the pain of it all. However, this time Leon fought back at him, bitch slapping him across the face. He could see the new found rage swelling up in his dad’s expression, and it didn’t take long for it to come bursting through. 
     He cursed himself as he felt his shirt collar being lifted up off the ground, taking him with it. Before he had time to react, a hand was wrapped around his throat. His head started to spin as the grip became harsher, clawing his nails at his fathers hands. Screaming silent cries for help that came out as short, ragged breaths. He felt himself slowly losing consciousness, as his esophagus started to collapse. Like his father could see the exact moment before it was too late, his hand was withdrawn. As soon as he was let go, he fell to the ground, his knees roughly hitting the ground. Gasping for air, he looked up at him. “How fucking dare you hit me! I fucking raised you and this is how you repay me?! You should respect me, this is exactly why Marisa left! It was all your fault, it always has been.” His father said with a harsh tone, the scent of the alcohol lacing his words with an even worse poison. He roughly grabbed Leon’s jaw, pulling him eye to eye, ”You were a fucking mistake.” Leon hit the ground as he was once again let go of, but the next time he looked up, his father was gone. 
     A tightening of his throat and a short intake of breathe broke his façade. The all-to-familiar grief engulfed him as he was taking on another heartbreak. Gut-wrenching sobs tore through his chest as he covered his face with his hands. He felt the sudden urge to collapse in and on himself, as the human sounds of suffering escaped his lips. Oh, what the situation he had gotten himself into now. Laying on his living room floor, his dad no where to be seen, crying. He rocked himself as his hands wiped the tears away from his eyes every few seconds, causing them to get red and swollen. The thoughts started to worsen as time passed, still alone with his own mind as his own little form of torture. 
     “Is it really are worth it?” he asked himself, fighting back against his own thoughts but all efforts ending in vain. 
“It would be easier of you were dead.”
“The days would be brighter without you in them.”
“Is suffering this much worth the beauty of living?”
“Maybe your dad is right about what he says.”
“Everyone and his life would be better without you.”
“Maybe- no. He is right.”
   Leon got up on shaky legs, the exhalation of his emotions still clouding his vision. He collapsed onto his bed, the thoughts of things he didn’t want to think about finally being drowned out by nothingness. He passed out moments later, letting the numb feeling consume him.
     Luckily, it was a Saturday and he didn’t have to go to school. He groggily got up from his bed, finally getting his shit together. He walked through the house, scared but also relieved at his father’s absence. The high pitched ringing pf his phone blared through his ears, and he picked it up and answered it. “Hello?”
“Is this Leon Kuwata?”
“Yes...?”
“Your father got into a accident last night, we need you to come to the scene. 
~Time skip brought to you by Hina’s doughnut addiction~
     He got there in enough time to see his father’s bleeding body being pulled from his car. He opened and got out of the car so fast he tripped on the door itself. Getting to the car, the seen the trail of crimson along the dash and splattered along the seats. There were empty beer bottles scattered periodically in the floorboards. Oh. He turned his attention back to his father, who was now being put into the ambulance. He hopped into it, starting to feel the grief swelling up in his chest. He sat next to his father, taking in the sight of him. Blood was staining his plaid shirt, and there was dried blood along his head and neck. But he was still alive. 
     That was until they got to the hospital, and Leon got the pleasure of hearing the monitor bleep to signify the flatlining of his dad’s heart. He watched the life drain out of his eyes as doctors poured into the room. Leon was pushed out , and left staring at them through the door window as his dad was attempting to be brought back to life. After moments of terror, it only got worse. Every second added to the heart break as the doctors pronounced him dead. Leon fell on a chair, tears leaking from his eyes. He hated him, but he didn’t want him to be dead. And now, there was nothing he could do about it. 
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“y/n, if I ever had a moment I wished for death the most, I would be that one.” Leon turned to you and said, “All of my life I have wondered how much pain you would have to go through until you are allowed to give up.” He placed his hand on top of yours and laid back in your chest. “I still have nightmares of that crash. I still have flashbacks of him, but nothing prepares you for the pain that comes when it is lived through. I have learnt that the hard way. I didn’t expect a good ending, all I wanted was a ending. But I no longer want that now, I want the moments I spend with you to last forever.” He looked up and spoke, “So please, never give up.” 
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goldenhydreigon47 · 3 years
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Pride Month 30 Day Challenge Day 15: Favorite LGBTQIIA+ ships.
(Note: A few of these may be platonic. An asterisk will be in front of the platonic ships)
Juno Steel x Peter Nureyev (The Penunbra Podcast)
Draco Malfoy x Harry Potter (Harry Potter)
Ron Weasley x Blaise Zabini (Harry Potter)
Hermione Granger x Pansy Parkinson (Harry Potter)
Ginny Weasley x Luna Lovegood (Harry Potter)
Shoto Todorkori x Izuku Midoriya (My Hero Academia)
Katsuki Bakugou × Eijiro Kirishima (My Hero Academia)
Momo Yaoyorozu x Kyouka Jirou (My Hero Academia)
Denki Kaminari x Hitoshi Shinsou (My Hero Academia)
Katsuki Yuri x Viktor Nikiforov (Yuri on Ice)
Yurio Plisetsky x Otabek Atlin (Yuri on Ice)
Marth x Ike (Fire Emblem)
*Gold x Silver (Pokémon GSC/HGSS)
Hilbert x N (Pokémon Black and White)
Nagito Komaeda x Hajime Hinata (Danganrompa)
Kokichi Ouma x Shuichi Saihara (Danganrompa)
Jonathan Joestar x Robert E.O. Speedwagon (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)
Joseph Joestar x Caesar Zeppeli (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)
*Kars x Esidisi (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)
Jotaro Kujo x Noriaki Kakyoin (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)
Josuke Higashikata x Okuyasu Nijimura (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)
Giorno Giovanna x Narancia Ghirga (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)
Bruno Buccellati x Leone Abbacchio (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)
Jolyne Cujoh x Ermes Costello (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)
Narisco Anasui x Weather Report (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)
DIO Brando x Enrico Pucci (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)
Johnny Joestar x Deigo Brando (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)
Trunks x Goten (Dragon Ball GT)
Zidane Tribal x Kuja (Final Fantasy IX)
Akira Kurusu x Goro Akechi (Persona 5)
Makoto Nijima x Haru Okumura (Persona 5)
Hatsune Miku x Rin Kagamine (Vocaloid)
Len Kagamine x Piko Utatane (Vocaloid)
Megurine Luka x Meiko (Vocaloid)
*Kamui Gakupo x Kaito (Vocaloid)
*Gumi x Daina (Vocaloid)
*Yohioloid x Dex (Vocaloid)
Oliver x Fukase (Vocaloid)
V Flower x Maika (Vocaloid)
Sunny x Basil (OMORI)
Jeremey Heere x Michael Mell (Be More Chill)
*Alexander Hamilton x John Laurens (Hamilton)
Trust me, I have a LOT more, but these are just the ones that came to mind rn.
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itsa-lie · 3 years
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Okay I am thinking of buying V3 since I watched playthroughs of it, but I only have one problem. I’m okay with most of the executions, I mean, they’re horrifying in every way but still somehow cartoony enough not to scar me deeply. But the first execution in V3 does.
Is there a way to skip it? If not I guess I can mute and look away but still I’ve actually never...broken down by a DR execution before that one. Maybe I’m just over emotional idk
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ohmy-cherries · 3 years
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Yasihiro x Aoi
Then for my request, can you do a one shot that features Yasuhiro and Aoi exploring the ruins of a museum please? this would take place during the Despair Wars and are on a mission to look for potential survivors. But they decide to take the time to admire the artifacts in the museum.
I think this is so cute no joke
Yasuhiro and aoi were siting in there offices writing down details about the recent fight with the remnants of despair. "asahina"the brunette looked up from her work to see the ultimate detective in the doorway"I found a run down museum not to far from here, I'm sending you and hiro to go check it out see if there's anyone there or anything that could help us" asahina nodded.
She stood up from her chair,closed her pen and followed kirigiri to the door where yasuhiro was waiting. "heres the map if something goes wrong call us and we will send help"kirigiri handed them the folded paper which is what aoi assumed to be the map and a little walkie talkie device in case they needed it."let's head out now so we have more time look around". aoi nodded her head in agreement to the fortune tellers statement.
The two set of to the museum dodging monokumas that hadnt been terminated yet , oh well theyed leave them to toko she was good at that kind of thing. They had arrived at the museum."ladies first"yasihiro said while smilling gesturing to the grand wooden doors in front of them. asahina giggled at his antics and pushed open the doors of the museum"ahh smells like history"yasihiro said proudly in a power stance aoi grabbed his arm and dragged him is side the doors closing behind them.
it was mid day so they had a decent light source making things easier. they had looked around for survivors for about an hour now and hadn't found any. they were about to walk to another part of the museum when yasihiro stopped next to a glass case. Aoi notices the taller man no longer following her and went to see what he was so intrigued in."wow"aoi gasped as she followed his gaze. in the box layed a simple thin chained necklace with a small blue pendant in the shape of a heart.
yasihiro looked up from the necklace and to asahina who was still gaping at the beautiful piece of jewelry."it's the same color as your eyes." He whispered mesmerized just now noticing how her eyes sparkled like a diamond ocean."asahina looked up at her friend caught of guard by his comment"o-oh thank y-you hiro"asahina turned around and walked towards a painting of a beautiful princess.
Her hair was long and dark her complextion a walnut mahogany color shining in the sunlight a long flows dress the color of cream and the pendant aoi had seem earlier strung around her neck as she danced in a garden. She was so beautiful asahina was almost in tears. yasuhiro watched asahina walk away and looked back at the necklace staring at it in its case before noticing a large opening in the glass.
asahina was in such a daze she never heard yasihiro come up behind her gently taking her hand in his. He had broken the silence and asahinas daydream, she turn to him to ask what it was for but noticed the he was now ingrosed in the painting just as she had been a moment ago."shes beutiful,looks just like you"he said not taking his eyes of the painting
Aoi looked at the painting of the beautiful princess them looked at her reflection in the museum window. she didn't think she looked any similar to the painting. the girl was beautiful , wait beautiful."you think I'm beautiful" yasihiro looked at her questioningly"of course why wouldn't I"
aoi was shocked the only person who had called her beautiful aside from family was sakura. asahina started getting teary thinking about her deceased friend . yasuhiro noticed this quickly pulling her into his arms."I think your the most gourgues girl I've seen in and out"asahina had no idea where this came from she always thought the two were just friends.
aoi wasn't sad anymore about sakura she was happy that someone in this wreaked world cared about her like this."I think your beautiful to in and out"hiro smiled at the smaller girls response. aoi lifted her face from where it was buried in yasihiro's shirt.
They looked at each others eyes slowly leaning in before finally closing the space between them. they stood like that for a few minutes before slowly leaning back."I have something for you"yasihiro said quickly putting hi hand in his pockets looking for something eyes widening a tad when he found it"now close your eyes and turn around it's a suprise"aoi did as told. yasuhiro went up behind her laying something around her neck while messing with something at the base of her neck.
"open your eyes"aoi opened her eyes and looked at her neck to see the blue pendant sparkling in the sun it was even prettier then the first time she saw it."hiro did you break the glass."yasihiro laughed awkwardly and rubbed the back of his neck"nah it was already broken besides no one is here to see it and kirigiri told us to take anything usefull so...".aoi just laughed looking back at the pendant then looking out the window.
"the sun's starting to set why don't we head back." Yasuhiro nodded. the two walked back to the future foundation making sure to keep an eye out for monokumas again. A lot of the ones the had seen on the way to the museum were shreded some still had the scissors in the backs. they arrived and there destination walking inside.
makoto stood waiting for them"did you guys find anything"asahina shook her head"I'm afraid not sorry" makoto sigh"nah that's alright we'll look somewhere else". Makoto walked of towards his office asahina started heading to hers to finish up her paperwork from earlier. As she passed hiro she gave him a small kiss on his cheek"thank you for the gift"she said smiling. hiro nodded his head mumbling out a your welcome before heading to his office as well. Oh and that princess in the painting well her name happened to be sakura
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mossolantern · 9 months
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so. we got distracted from playing daganrompa (im sorry im never going to remember how to spell it) and now we're looking at one of the guys saying "boobalicious" on youtube. what is my life
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neotrances · 1 year
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it’s mostly why i just block ppl on that at side of tumblr and just don’t interact with them i don’t understand ppl that have jjba themed blogs and call ppl nazis for idk liking that one daganrompa installment when jjba was most definitely made by a guy that has liking to nazis and has nazis on the “good guy side” in his work as well as lynchings, i feel like u all cannabalize each other too easily and don’t realize we like as a group on “anime Tumblr” r more alike than u think
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