現在のうち

ife ... is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.” Independent RP blog for Izuru Kamukura from Super Dangan Ronpa 2. Can be NSFW.

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I heard something about Homestuck?

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Wait I reached 100 followers on here. Holy shit.

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✖–– It has been a while since I was last here. Good morning.

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Name one thing you really enjoy about how I portray my character.

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✖–– Mm.

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Even if time dulls the pain it feels good to scream and melt my heart away Sounds, colors, voices, and the Earth, it’s all gone                                                Light will never shine upon me again

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The road ahead may twist              But I will never swerve I’ll give them all the unsung               anti-hero                                                                                   they deserve I’ve nothing left to lose so                                                the only path to choose is

                                                           t w i s t e d

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✖–– I have returned for the time being. What's up?

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when you don’t have a father, a tv replaces him nicely; idols dance around and teach you how to smile, how to receive the boys and how to make them want you and how to make yourself wanted, even if there isn’t anything in the dreary world that can hold your interest for more than three seconds. what a sad life, and they used to call it idol syndrome. when you don’t have a purpose, one is thrust upon you in the strangest of forms! sometimes it’s a divine miracle and sometimes it’s just actually hell reaching up and  forcing you to do the devil’s bidding. la vie est belle, and when blood makes a white shirt look this pretty, you know you’ve made the right choice.                                    affiliated sayaka maizono.                  part of the imperialist au                                        which was created by the lovely mani. - ◕ -        - ◕ -        - ◕ - 

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Wtf you guys

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“What loneliness is more lonely than distrust?”

George Eliot, Middlemarch (via wordsnquotes)

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Liiiiiiiiies. But thank you tho

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Send "✖" If you think that I'm playing my character properly

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✖–– I see no point in dressing up for Halloween. The costumes are hackneyed and not scary at all.

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shimanxgashi -->shimanaspoopy

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???:

shimanxgashi

                “Wouldn’t have broken your arm if you

                             listened to me, retard.”

✖–– Crimson eyes slowly opened, millimeter by painful millimeter; Izuru felt as if someone were prying them open with a pair of metal tongs. He blinked and glanced around, trying to take in his surroundings. But he was immediately blinded by a bright florescent light. W-Where am I? He tried to lift an arm to shield his eyes, but was held back by a stabbing pain.

Confused, the brunet turned his hand as far to the right as it could go... And was greeted with a horrific sight. His right arm lay uselessly on the ground, contorted into an unnaturally painful position. The wounds were covered by his sleeve, but he knew that someone had broken it. But how...? 

How did this happen? I...what's going on?  But before he could ask those questions aloud, a cruel voice came from above:

"Wouldn't have broken your arm if you had listened to me, retard."

"!" An unfamiliar man stood over Izuru's crumpled body, his arms crossed, hazel eyes glaring daggers at him. He was probably the one who did it... But that was the least of his concerns. 

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"