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-BACK TO INDIE PURPOSES-
Now with AOD over, my blog will return to indie rping...if you wouldn't mind having me back
My DA4 hopeful's blog will also be a little more active since it's less hectic now.
Sorry for being away for so long!
Goodbye, Hope's Peak Academy.
so what if the survivors decided to all close their eyes when they walked out (renè and arthur think its dumb but then they said so and they didn’t want 2 agree with each other so they both dropped it fuckign look at their frowny faces) and when they open them they’re so shocked because ??? we did this? wh? wh a t and they’re all so terrified of their own apparent capabilities even if they try 2 hide it. and even tho zach can’t see (he just fuckin sighed when whoever it was suggested closing their eyes miriam probs) he can smell weird shit and he knows what’s up and basically everyone’s just like “gEE thanks nui wtf” and yeah i have a lot of feelings for survivors of death games
[New Motive] The name under your painting is Shika's name. It looks like the person responsible for the murder of your loved one(s) and painting is Shika.
Well, it really just starts with your toes. It's nothing severe but you may not be able to walk if someone doesn't kill you soon and who knows what may happen after that.
Motive 2 [Do Not Publish]
As you walk around the museum, you think you hear the sound of hospital equipment going off. You can at least hear the beeping of a heart monitor. Now and then, you hear the horrible sound of a drill or liquid dropping. Out of the corner of your eye, you think you see a man in a doctor’s uniform holding a needle, coming toward you. If you turn around though, he’s not there.
Motive 1 [Please do not publish]
On your bed is a list of medical records with your name on it. It’s dated back for awhile now. You shove them aside though and you find a couple of pictures of dolls in your collection. You don’t ever remember seeing them though.
Will I ever use this blog again
Science has no answers
Final Trial Log
"Shall we get started? You know the deal. If the killer is caught, then they will be executed. If not, then you will take their place, the last… six of you. Get on it."
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Commencing the Execution of Nui Gurumi...
Nui Gurumi, mastermind and toy collector has been found guilty.
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shsldmmarco replied to your post:I can’t believed I killed everyone
yeah way to be a team player nui
u helped :^/
I can't believed I killed everyone
congratulations on killing everybody
i fucking did it
"Nui Gurumi, you’re the mastermind!"
Her time had ended, that much was certain. All eyes on her, they probably would have expected her to cry and sob as she had before…maybe some of them expected her to stop the stutter and cut some sort of act, but their expectations could only be met with a soft giggle mixed in with choked sobs. Her new smile twitched and threatened to fall at any moment, but she had to keep it up.
It was her time to shine now.
Spit drooled down her chin freely, the giggling growing louder and louder. They might think this was the end of it all, but it was far from…she had a lot more to show them.
A game wasn’t complete until all the dolls were broken and shattered. She wouldn’t let herself die until her last playtime was fully over.
“A-ah…y…you f-found me out…a-ahah-ha…I’m…s-so v-ver-ry sorry but…it’s me…I…I ca-caused it a-all…”
“‘Ey, do I really gotta do this shit? Tch, fine…whatever.”
"Why, hello there all ya lovely people at Hope’s Peak, if yer a Dangan Ronpa RP Blog, SDR2 RP Blog and especially if yer a Doubt Academy Pregamer, reblog or like this post, won’t ya? I gotta find some people and shit.”
"Name's Soda Kazuichi, but ya can call me Pepsi!"
"Is Coke okay?"
JUST LISTEN TO ME [Nui///Trial///RE: Rinka]
"N-no…! D-did you n-not he-ear me…!? I’m d-dyi-ing I’m i-ill…h-how am I b-b-being self-fish…!? I…I said…onl-ly after…y-you’re o-out in tim-me…I…I j-just…ple-eas-s-se…don’t l-let me…s…suff-fer anymore…please…"
She…had nothing else to add. Right then and there, she fell silent once again.
Poupée [Nui///Trial]
Silence. Why? Why were they all so…so QUIET.
Louder. She wanted them to be louder.
Was she just their play thing? Just waiting for them to come up with a verdict? She wouldn’t…have it…
"…I…If I m-may s-s-speak-k…"
She coughed…body shaking…god she was nervous…
"I…I k-kn-now nothing a-about any of y-you…ab-bout this case…but I…I know I c-can’t m-mak-ke it long…s-so I…p-pleas-se…if you f-find out w-who did this…g-good but…i…if n-not…"
Her tears stayed in her eyes…now wasn’t the time to be shedding them…she’d need them later.
"I-if you c-can’t f-find t-t-the kill-ler…pleas-se…do a d-dying g-girl a f-fav-vour…v…v-vot-t-te me…only…if n-none of y-you c-can do it…I…I b-believe in you a-all but I…if it c-com-mes to…it…l-let m-me die…o-or else I…I c-can’t b-be happ-py…"
