#entcmon

[noblehope]

   @entcmon liked this post for a starter. (not accepting)

   “Excuse me, you have something in your hair. I believe it may be a twig...?”

[trxthfullies]

{ @entcmon || Continued }

He didn’t think that it was possible to switch bodies with someone. But apparently it was. Kokichi got out of the bed, and headed out of Gonta’s dorm room. He was rather confused thanks to the sudden difference in height. But as he heard his own voice yelling his name at him and someone run into him it took him a moment to actually look down instead of up. So they did end up switching bodies.

An idea came to the supreme leader, and he had to hold back a giggle.

{❧} ---- “Ouma-kun? Gonta wonders why Ouma-kun is yelling his own name...! Something happen?”

He just had to mess around in a situation like this. 

[ofdesperationis]

                  ❝   WAAA-HAA! A VILLAN !?  ❞   sharpie hues draw near almost enormous cartoonish tears, and manicured hands naturally there to wipe them away.  Yet never once has the model experienced her natural beauty be dulled or washed by undesirable ‘runny mascara’ or anything of that kind generally.  (  Well, a girl does have her secrets --- Go figure her face is plastered on every screen available to the humankind.  /   In a literal and figurative sense. )  A slight jerk of body is given before she continues with this faux charade.      ❝   I-Is that really what gontasan thinks of his beloved senpai?? Is that why you’re asking me to play the role of the villain? --- hic, and here I thought, y-you of all people would understand that  APPEARANCES ARE OFTEN DECEIVING !! WAAAAAAAAAAA --- . . .  ❞   An abrupt stop is given to all the dramatization, already aware of how he’ll react.  A sigh escapes the goddess lips, it would seem the only entertainment she could truly ever enjoy would be the HEART THUMPING EXCITEMENT GAINED BY DESPAIR.    ❝ Alright, enough of that --- A villain, huh? Mou, Gontasan you hurt my feelings, but  . . .   ❞

                        Manicured hands rest under her chin as if consideration is something to be given to the topic at hand, What Irony it truly is.  A hope fueled school this is, worshiping hope as it’s almighty god, almost resembling something akin to a cult, here after it’s precious research over talent and the creation of their ultimate goal: THE SURVIVAL OF HUMANITY.    And today they plan to put on a play? Well, the reasons do make sense, for money and to keep up its good reputation after the Mutual killing of the student council.  ❝  I can totally do something like an impression of a stuck up model, I mean based on how I look, that’s usually what they'd expect. So what’re my lines? Is it something like ‘ Waa - How dare you challenge my authority? Because of your insolence, I shall hereby make it my mission to plunder your world into utter despair. No matter how much you beg or cry --- HOPE SHALL BE YOUR DOOM! FROM HERE ON OUT, ONLY DESPAIR SHALL GREET YOU!!  upupupupup!!!’   Well, what do you think?   ❞   ///  S.c.  @entcmon   .  

[mxgicxlrxd]

( @entcmon​ /  STARTER  CALL  !  )

❛  Do  we .  .  .  really  have  to  ?  ❜   Taking  a  simple  walk  ,  of  course  ,  wasn’t  as  tedious  as  the  mage  presented  it  to  be  ;  &  yet  ,  she  yawns  ,  although  silently  ,  before  answering  to  the  taller  male  .   ❛   Fine  . ❜   Her  posture  -  only  slightly  -  straightens  as  she  looks  up  at  the  other  .   ❛   Do  remember  .  .  .   even  a  powerful  mage  such  as  myself  needs  assistance  at  times  -  you  might  need  to  carry  me  back  .  .  .  !   ❜

[praisebeatua-blog]

@entcmon | PRAISE BE ATUA _🖌️

It had been yet another long and fierce battle between the two rivals, Which was common when going against the mighty Atua, But once again he found himself with the upper hand now that he had knocked Gonta to the ground, Atua stood over him menacingly arms crossed face painted with a shit eating grin that just screamed his narcissistic nature.

“Is that all you’ve got? It’s truly disappointing even for you, Did I not tell you to stop wasting my time and come to me when you’re stronger” Atua spoke in his deep gravely voice just the sound of it probably vibrated in the opponents head. He squeezed his arms together cutely squishing Angie’s chest together in a demeaning and teasing manor.

What came next out of his mouth was Angie’s innocent sounding voice with a cute pout.

“-Or are you still afraid of hurting little me so you’re just taking the blunt of Atua’s attacks?” He discarded the sound of her voice to let out a deep chuckle, Honestly of all the levels that Atua woulds stoop to just to torment the other he had never done this before it was a whole new low.

[hazuukashi]

@entcmon liked this for Leon’s attention~

“I uh... It’s not what it looks like.” Leon’s hand was halfway into the worm territory. He had initially meant to use this worm for a prank on one of his classmates, but since he’d been caught red-handed, he knew this probably wouldn’t end well unless he talked himself out of it really quickly.

“I was uh... Petting... The worm... Yeah...!” Was that believable? Well, maybe. To keep up the act, the baseball star stroked the worm with his index finger. This was beyond weird for him, but anything to keep up the act.