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@dxspairingames
Self-promo
Hello people! I am here, again, coming in live from five am in the morning with a sudden impulse that i just decided to act upon and see what the hell happens (i am such a Junko). Alright. I know for a fact that these types of promo’s go around much faster. So, without further wait, please like and/or reblog if you would like to interact with an indie and Selective Akane Owari RP blog! Multi-ship and multi-verse! I am Max and this is another of my mistakes!
@teootl requested a starter!
“Gundam-kun. Gundam-kun Hey, hey. Are you okay? You seem like you lack mana” She said that with the most serious expression ever. Nanami has her quirks, be it absolutely weird or just harmless and cute. This one was mostly harmless. She liked to make a lot of game references. It was not very obvious that she is seriously thinking everything in that sense, like she had a very game-like logic. But it was the truth. Those words were not only for being a cute reference, they are true. She looks genuinely worried about the so called overlord of darkness (spoiler alert, she is not). A game of pretend she basically created for herself. A perfect little Chiaki. Filled with so much hope and happiness she almost wanted to choke herself to death, sometimes. Non of her classmates know the truth. At least she thinks so. She has been playing perfectly, never a single slip up. Today was no different. She looked at Tanaka and no matter he seemed like a boring NPC to her, her perfect persona loved him as well as every other classmate she had. Even their teacher. They are all oh so precious to her!
Hey hey. Since i am back hit that heart thingy for a starter. I will go clear out the drafts finally
l0vecrashed:
♡ ; ❝ winning ? you’ve lost me. ❞ the real life, the reality of human beings, is just a video game ? what would that make .GIFfany ? innocent &. confused hues looked at the girl on the other side of the screen. was the girl crazy ? .GIFfany could hear her rambling about not being able to beat this ‘ game ‘ &. now she wants to destroy it ? ❝ so, because you’re terrible at this ‘ game ‘ you want to destroy it. sounds pretty dumb to me. ❞
@dxspairingames / ♡ !
“I am not...bad at this game. It’s not that....i am good...at every game i play. Even this game. But...it has no end goal. No boss. No finish line. I cannot win this, i cannot even lose this as well. Well, i can, but those ways are too boring and obvious. And you are a game inside a game....there’s this...trope in gaming that does that. Especially in these kinds of sandboxes. You can do anything there, story quests, or just playing pool But even those have an end. This one is stale....endless...boring” She continued to ramble not even paying attention to the one talking. It was weird to discuss things with a game character. It was weird for her delusion to talk to a gaming character that was inside a game, that inside another game that Chiaki herself existed within, As if two layers of game characters suddenly started to interact with one another. But she could handle the weirdness. After all, her delusion absolutely consumed her brain. Even she perfectly understood that, thought she denied it oh so much. She fell silent for a few more moments, a sudden giggle came out of her mouth. She did not even know why. What a weird girl.
geimaa:
–> @dxspairingames
somebody knew her too well. a series of strange messages had piqued her interest, and she’d followed the clues on the island because she had nothing better to do. at first, she thought maybe one of her friends had invented a game to cheer her up. everyone played dumb when she asked, but who else could it be? there wasn’t anybody else on the island.
and now she had reached the end. holding the final clue in her hands, she looked around at what seemed to be a dead end. had she gone to the wrong place? chiaki puzzled over it, brows furrowing.
“Long. Long. Too long. You are losing touch Aki-chan” She is sitting tn he dark corner, in a place that would have not been noticed as the first sight. She looks...tired, as if she just finished sleeping, an old habit of hers, always being so tired. Her hair was a little longer then before, the bags under her eyes indicated lack of said sleep, the closed were old, they have seen some things for sure. But was HER. Without a doubt. The sister that got executed before everyone’s eyes by Junko. SItting there and playing a video game...with a broken screen. The console did not actually work, it can be seen from a mile away and yet the girl behaved as if she was playing it. Pressing unresponsive buttons and staring into the screen as if it was a mirror. The eyes slowly shifted, she is looking at her twin. A grin spreads across the face. That familiar grin that can only be seen on Enoshina’s face back in the say.
“I came here to surrender. Would you be so kind as to accept?” she drops her console, extending her hands as if she wanted them cuffed. Her nails. They are painted Red. Familiar blood red of Enoshima. She is pale, almost shaking a little bit from exhaustion.
d8t8ctiv8:
Yui had been wandering around the ruin city and gathering resources such as food into the bag that she was carrying on her back until she arrived in a abandoned building which she decided to take shelter inside as she needed to avoid those whom had fallen into despair as she didn’t want to hurt anybody nor did she want to get kill by them.
However she was surprised to come across another presence in the building; a girl with short, light purple hair. She was also surprised at the fact the stranger seem to be alone then again she was traveling alone in this world as well.
“Ah… Hang on… Let me see.” Yui spoke as she looked at the picture before frowning and shaking her head as she didn’t recognize the building. “No… I haven’t… Sorry…. Is there a reason why you looking for it?”
“Ah. Well. I just gotta find something there. It’s a thing of....memory. I know it’s kinda...odd for me to travel alone right? Well...i...i did travel with people. We got caught out by....that weird guy with animals. I don’t really know his name, but i managed to run away” She spoke as if she were too numb to be sad at this point. So tired of being sad she didn’t feel a thing anymore. She was lying of course, but she was not laying too She said the truth, the group she observed were attacked by Gundham and his animals. It is true that she managed to escape from there because she was not noticed in the first place. She slowly turned her eyes away and hid her face in her own hoodie for a moment, just to take a very heavy inhale and exhale. Like she calmed herself down/ Nothing but another act, but a perfect one.
“I really have no one left so i am just...not really afraid. If i die before reaching my goal...it’s fine, y’know?” such despair would be refreshing at the least.
Self-promo
Hello! This is Max again! Since i remade my Junko blog i have an idea in mind. So please like and or reblog if you would like to interact with extremely canon divergent, Despair!Chiaki Nanami from Danganronpa series! This blog will be based around human Chiaki and will not include A.I Nanami since they are basically two seperate enteties. This blog is multi-verse & multi-ship as well as Oc & crossover friendly. Hope you will like the idea! Please read INFO for more about this Chiaki!
The Living Tombstone FNAF Song Lyric Sentence Starters
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Feel free to change pronouns and change ‘we’ to ‘I/you’ and vice versa if necessary!
Some lines have been mildly altered to make full sentences.
Five Nights at Freddy’s
- For many years we’ve been all alone. - An imposter took our life away. - Now we’re stuck here to decay. - Please let us get in, don’t lock us away! - We’re not like what you’re thinking! - We’re forced here to take that role! - We’ve been all alone. - Join us, be our friend. - After all you’ve only got five nights. - I just don’t get it. - Why do you want to stay? - We’re really quite surprised. - You should have said to this place good bye. - It’s like there’s so much more… - Maybe you’ve been in this place before. - We remember a face like yours.
It’s Been So Long
- Now I suffer the curse and I am blind. - I can’t wait for the cliff at the end of the river. - Is this revenge I am seeking? - I wanna set myself free. - It won’t be long before I’ll become a puppet. - I’ve been singing this stupid song. - I wish I lived in the present. - But the future keeps lurking in like a pack of snakes. - Justification is killing me, but killing isn’t justified. - I’m sorry, my sweet baby. - I wish I’d been there.
Die in a Fire
- I really hate you. - Stop getting in my way. - I lost my patience. - I want to throw you out. - It will be painful, you’ll see. - I hope you die in a fire. - Hope this is what you desire. - It’s almost over. - It’s not the first time you’ll die. - I won’t leave you alone.
I Got No Time
- I got no time to live. - I can’t say goodbye. - I’ve been staring at my death so many times. - I wish I could just block the doors and stay in bed until the clock will chime. - I got this headache and my life’s on the line. - I felt like I won, but I wasn’t done. - The nightmare repeats itself every time. - I’m not so strong, and they’re not gone. - They’re still out there to take what’s left of mine. - I have this urge to kill and show that I’m alive. - No one will listen and no one will understand. - No one likes me when I shriek. - I want to go back to when it all began.
I Can’t Fix You
- I’ve been trying for so long. - Now we’re at a standstill. - I wonder if you feel the kind of pain that rips your insides out? - That’s something I know all about. - Shocking, ain’t it? - Is it because I can’t be her? - You made your mistakes and made me hurt. - I can’t fix you. - I can feel my heart breaking. - I’m running out of patience to pretend. - This isn’t how I’ll let it end. - You’ve been mourning your loss here. - How can a human lose their self control? - There’s nothing left to make you whole. - I’m done explaining. - This is what happens when you leave it to somebody else. - If you want it done right, you should just do it yourself. - You’re dead inside, just like me. - We have a lot more in common than you would be calm with. - It’s like we’re the same person, me and you. - We both don’t know what we can do.
hi!! i was hoping you guys could reblog this post if you would be cool interacting with a newbie mukuro ikusaba from danganronpa! this account is a bit low activity on dash, but i’m always around to plot or do more casual threads. thank you very much!
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@d8t8ctiv8 requested a starter!
this is wrong. Everything is just so so wrong. Chiakia did not understand. How is that they all got this weird happy ending? This did not make sense at all! The main villains are not supposed to get a good ending. Just like junko! Just like her. But it’s okay. No matter how angry she is, glitches are there to show that they game is slowly falling apart. And that is good, that is what she wants. Currently, Nanamie was traveling to the last base of despair she had known of. It was empty, of course, but filled with usefull equipment and is yet to be discovered by what remained of the Future Foundation. At least those glitches were usefull enough to start something that wiped out almost all the people who could potentially stopped her beforehand and the others are busy doing their own stupid little things. However, the former ultimate games is stopped by the presence of someone else. Well. She did not remember this one...but she seems...important, somehow. Her intuition is telling her so. Yes. Put on a mask. Round one. Start.
“oooh. Hello! Excuse me! I have not seen any people in awhile. Please, can you point me to this place? Have you possibly seen it?” Of course a girl traveling alone in this world demands an explanation. And she will give one. She is looking for something. A building on a picture that she immediately showed to the girl before her.
Tʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ… Tʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ʙᴇ ᴀ Iɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏғ ᴅᴇsᴘᴀɪʀ ᴛᴏᴏ… I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ Hᴀᴊɪᴍᴇ Hɪɴᴀᴛᴀ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴀᴡᴀɪᴛs ᴜs… ʙᴜᴛ ᴏᴜʀ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇs Dᴀɴɢᴀɴʀᴏɴᴘᴀ 2 ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴜʀs! I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ! ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ⁺ ʳᵘˡᵉˢ ⁺ ᵛᵉʳˢᵉˢ
@perfctixn requested a starter!
“Hinata-kun! Hinata-kun tell me, tell me!” The voice is familiar. Something long forgotten. It seemed to come from the speakers on the island. The voice of he ghost was calling someone, someone that survived. It sounded cheerfull and reminded of the past. The past that is no longer possible to repeat. CHiaki Nanami was calling from...beyond the grave? At the very same time, coordinates were being messaged to every living being on the Jabberwock island. No description, just coordinates. And a small heart at the end. “Tell me, how are you, Hinata-kun? Would you come meet me? Come meet me. Please” The voice then faded, leaving only confusion and coordinates. Everyone heard it. Everyone was just as equally confused. Now, it’s time to know. Will Hajime come? Or not?
@maidenofdespair requested a starter!
“Ugh. Not good. Not good. This is boring. Why do i need to act like this perfect little girl? This is annoying!” Well would you look at that, it’s chiaki throwing another temper tantrum while sitting in the hidden layer of the despair sisters. It has been a little more then a year since she came to Hope’s peak. Everything was going according to the scenario, but Nanami herself found out just how boring it was to play this good girl around those idiots from her class. The gamer started spinning around on her chair, face distorted in a bery bored expression.
“What are you doing? How long will i take, before i can break this game?” She is delusional. Stuck in her own illusion that the reality around her is just a game she cannot win. Oh how many times she had tried to. But she can break it. Despair, hope, it does not matter, as long as she gets what she wants.
the-taboo-king:
Discomfort crawls across his skin at her laughter. Teeth grind, glare becoming harder as that disturbing sound echoes around him. Whatever feelings he originally had for Chiaki are quickly being replaced with a level of disgust and hatred he once only held for Enoshima. A manipulator of this degree. Someone who sees life as a game like her words seem to imply. This is a person deserving of his ire and not a reverence for the memory she was.
Hands clench and unclench, fingers pumping with his irritation. He wishes he had something to take this frustration out on but he doesn’t know where she is. Nor will he be able to find out. If Hajime was here he probably could but he did not come on this trip.
Then, within her seemingly mad ramblings, she says a name. A name many of them do not wish to hear again. Izuru.
Every muscle goes rigid, eyes widening and he stares at the floor, seeing nothing. As he listens to her words doubt swirls within his mind, stomach churning. What she says does make some sense. Hajime regained all his memories, including Izuru’s, after waking from the Neo World project. Wouldn’t he have known about Chiaki’s survival?
But no. No! He can’t let this girl put a wedge between him and his comrades. From what Hajime has said Izuru was never directly involved with any of Enoshima’s plans. He simply observed. He wished only to find unpredictability and used Enoshima’s despair as an experiment to that end. He cannot let her reverse everything they have regained. No one else can hear this. They’ll go mad. … He can sort of feel himself sliding in that direction again. He will not allow it.
“I won’t allow this,” He snarls, shoulders shaking as his head rises once more. Eyes glare up at the screens. “I will not let you plant this seed within me, within any of us again! We are free! Your game is broken! Perhaps you need to return to the planning stages.”
“Ah. ah. I guess you just don’t want to accept the truth right? You want to cling to your hope, your belief that everything is allright now. Pathetic. My game is not bkoren. On the contrary, everything up to this point is going exactly how it is supposed to be. Well, everything other then the survival of those who are now glitches. Your class.” her face became a little more serious. With a bit of surprise. Those giant mood swings were bizzare. There is almost no trace of hatred in her voice, no anger or other intence emotions anymore. She just talks like an old chiaki would. Slightly tired, almost friendly. It seems like she was demonstrating that mask from the past again. That perfect class rep. That Chiaki that will allways help no matter what.
But it was not the truth. The mask now seemed obviously fake. No matter how sweet, a poison is still poison. Everyone just simply failed to notice that. Nobody expected this. Should anyone really blame them? No. The monsters who are responcible laugh in glee as they see their victims tear apart their own lives and the world around them. These thoughs were both irritating and exciting. She remembered every second of her perfect game looking at the glitch before her. It’s no wonder that are small flaws look giant if the rest of the game is almost perfect right? And so she wants to see more. More of his anger, despair.
“But you see, i have something to show you. Junko-chan was so generous to share some fun videos with me! Don’t worry. Those are real. Exciting isn’t it?” Another mood swing followed. She was smiling again, typing something on her keyboard. As soon as she finished. A few screenes changed. A video started playing. Kamukura, Junko and Chiaki sitting in one room. Both females actively talked about their plans. They were so happy saying how the lives of everyone will be ruined. The game will finally be wort while! And then, suddenly, Izuru interviened. He proposed the fake execution. He explained why would that be...interesting in his opinion. The video showed how both females started to get excited. Finally, their silent perfect human wanted to help in the despair cause! And then the video ends. An evil grin spreads further. She watches his reaction to this small video. What shall it be?
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geimaa:
she shivered as if there was a cold draft in the room, even though the island was as hot as ever.
it was something of a strange coincidence. two sisters, both thought to be dead at a certain point in the years prior– one because she deliberately faked her death, and the other because a certain gyaru had locked her away to teach her how to truly despair. chiaki had never intentionally been in hiding, though. once she was freed from her prison, she’d stayed out, and even though she’d fallen under enoshima’s influence, she never wanted to trick anyone into thinking she was truly gone.
finding her sister again had nearly been the tipping point for her. as far as chiaki knew, enoshima had done this to chieko. without a neo world program, they had little hope of rehabilitating her. but they couldn’t kill her, so they kept her tied up, hoping to figure out what to do with her. it was too much for the former ultimate gamer to deal with, at the moment. they told her she shouldn’t see the other girl, but she ignored them, and slipped out to meet her.
“don’t,” chiaki said flatly, hovering in front of the door she just closed. “come on. this isn’t a game, and it isn’t funny.”
“Oh, come on, you know it is. Everything in a game. A boring, stupid game. And i have plot armor because i am the final villain and i have not played all of my cards yet. You know the cliche right. The final villain does not die untill the very end. Otherwise it would be boring...you know? But you did not came to talk about this aren’t you. So, tell me, why did you came here?” the girl giggled, looking directly at her sister with a amile. Seemingly a normal one, however with a sinister undertone in it. Her eyes were dead, unlike everything else on her face. That created a rather creepy dissonance.
“Is it a paragon route where you try to sway your rogue sister back to the side of good and happiness? I mean. It’s not like we are any different. We all killed millions of people. It’s nothing to be ashamed of. Those were just mindless Npc’s meat to be thrown into grinder by the story.” There is almost no doub that she is taunting her twin. Taunting her and laughing while she did it. She wanted for the other to go violent. She noticed the emotional instability everyone of the residents had. They hid it, of course, but it was very obvious.
“You know. Watching you scream and plead for me to survive was...surprisingly fun. You finally became what you were supposed to be. Antagonists of the story lead by the queen of despair...i did not care much when she died. it followed the scenario perfectly. But you had to ruin it didn’t you?” her calm face turned into a frown. Anger feeling her eyes as she stared at Chiaki. but she seemingly supressed it, returning that empty expression on it. Her mask cracked because of the pure hatred spreading around her like poison.
