she was just a kid.

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she was just a kid.
Ngl, Mikan would've listen Melanie Martinez whenever she felt angry or sad.
I know she would
Mikan! w/slight pop art inspo jsjs
reblog or credit if you want it for your icon <3
I know I wasn’t the only one that thought that Mikan’s anniversary outfit was weird and I guess uncomfortable. Soooo I made my own outfit just for her!
Mikan didn’t deserve what happened to her and the anniversary outfit didn’t make it better. Well I hope you like it!
Matching Mikan Tsumiki & Hiyoko Saionji Icons
Requested By: Mikan
Okay To Tag As: F/O
Do Not Tag As: Ship, Me/ID, Kin
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If you tag as ship/Tsumioji, I'll take your fucking kneecaps.
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Mikan Tsumiki Execution Rewrite
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Mikan Tsumiki Execution: Bye-Bye Ouchies!
Mikan was strapped to a chair, with a device in her mouth to force it open. Her wrists were cuffed to the arms of the chair and her legs were tied to the bottom of it. Suddenly, a Monokuma dressed as a doctor walked toward the chair, tools in hand. Needles, pills, and vials of liquid, all to ensure she suffered as much as possible before she drew her last breaths. She could also spot surgical equipment in its paws.
Trying to wiggle away, she was met only by an electrical shock from her handcuffs as a punishment for attempting to break free. Mikan felt the despairful tears well up in her eyes as the Monokuma inches closer. Firstly, he uncorked a vial of liquid and forced it down her throat. Unable to careen her neck over, she was forced to swallow it as she felt a burning, stinging sensation inside of her. She began coughing and gagging, in pain from the physical torture she was enduring. The same process repeated with the other vials until they were all emptied and Mikan could feel them killing her from the inside out.
Then they crammed pills down her throat, making her begin to choke as she made noises, desperate for help. The pills blocked her airway, even pouring out of her mouth with how many there were. She began to feel cold, yet sweating from the now overdose of medication she didn't even need. Realizing they could fit no more pills inside her mouth, the Monokuma crushed the rest up, and began injecting it into her bloodstream through the needle.
Mikan could feel her skin turning blue as tears poured from her eyes. Her vision was going blurry as it had been two minutes without air. Only one more minute to live. That was when... the Monokuma took a scalpel, and plunged it into her stomach, ripping through her flesh. Mikan tried to scream amidst her gasps for air, but was unable to grasp the oxygen to do so, as she was stabbed yet again in the chest, and the muffled shouts repeated. Suddenly, her clouded vision began to fade as she was stabbed in the heart.
Was all this really worth it for her beloved...?
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Mikan Tsumiki Kidcore Wallpapers
Part of @editcore 's editing challenge!
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