#enoshimacorp

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{ enoshimacorp }

        "I'm thoroughly amazed that you aren't cold...in your clothes, Enoshima-san." 

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enoshimacorp replied to your post:A real insignia as to why I am the Alpha, and the...

I hope you skate and die.

Go to jail. Go directly to jail.

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約束 ( P R O M I S E ) - closed AU with enoshimacorp

"But Junko-chan! You promised!" He was upset with the other; A sandcastle like that wasn't very easy to build.

"Hahaha! Makoto-chan, only big people keep promises!" Her pigtails waved in the wind, as her annoying laughter could be heard from the top of the jungle gym.

"Then... When we're big people, let's make our own promise!" Makoto stood up, his eyes still moist with tears.

Junko slid down the slide, hurrying over to the boy. "Ohoo! Lemme hear it, Makoto-chan! I'm all ears!"

"When we get to be big people... Let's get married!" Makoto nearly shouted, his cheks tainted pink. "That way, we can't break any other promises! Cause that's... that's what Papa calls the biggest promise of all!"

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For some reason, the memory of that sunset on a playground was laughable to the boy. Not even two weeks later, his family moved due to his father's work. It was sudden, giving the boy no time to say goodbye. He left that playground for the last time that night with her. She poked and taunted at him, laughing like an evil menace. But, at that age, the spoiled brat that was Enoshima Junko still kept him confused. Even if it had been over ten years since they last met, that girl's secret smile was a sight he just wanted to see again. Coming back to the big city, locating the exact sandbox where he yelled something so impulsive, and setting his little plan into motion. It was a long shot, though. He'd sprouted to a glorious 6 feet tall, and grew in several other ways. He wasn't even sure if the girl remembered him.

Even so, he wasn't about to give up just because of some plausible arguments. Wearing his favorite hoodie, red sneakers, and holding a bouquet of red roses he picked up on the way here. He sat on the edge of the sandbox, worn from years of love and salty air. He took out his phone, and slowly typed in the girl's supposed number. If a stranger showed up, he'd explain himself then. But right now, he knew it was gonna be Junko. His smile grew as he thought up the perfect riddle, before pressing SEND and waiting.

    [ TXT: 順子 ] if u want to fufill that promise, meet me at the park @ sunset                             <3

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While Junko Enoshima is, undoubtebly, important. I am proud to present....

Me.

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enoshimacorp replied to your post “【経常】Well, there goes my appetite.”

Excuse our minds, they've been thrown into the gutters.

【経常】No shit.

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enoshimacorp replied to your post:

use me as your faceclaim

jesus christ

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enoshimacorp:

    [TEXT: HAJIME]

      you don’t need to be so rude!       i just needed a little drink       but it progressed to three or four       um       do you wanna come over        i need to stop drinking       help me out

[Text to 江ノ島 盾子] three drinks? oh jesus. i can't believe you enoshima... well... alright. i'm on my way over don't drink too much before i get there okay