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[2b--frank]

What Zeal Did to Ren / NoLongerNull at RDC 2025

What Zeal Did to Me at RDC 2025 Written and compiled by the person to whom this happened. Edited with the help and support of my friends.

my hosts fan design reupload + my oc i turned them into

both designs are no longer affiliated with pressure

putting this here bc i deleted the blog i first posted them on.

[renmarrr]

May those ballistics explode the moment they are launched ughhhh…

[bigwiggins]

November 6, 2008. 10:32 PM. Hostage Negotiations.

Montag had run hell for leather to the parking garage the moment Ryuk had departed.

At this time of night in Nerima, traffic was uncongested, and the cameras were largely out. Montag took full advantage of the speed advantage while he could: in the better-recorded parts of the city, you never could tell when some poor copper needed to fill a kill quota.

At the stop lights thereafter, he took the opportunity to put together a last text to Bigwiggins, piece by piece:

[Remember that you still have Near. Use your head in there.]

A minute ago, as he entered a professional office park, five blocks from the next turning, the sound of the rotors declared the helicopter had homed in on his position.

Whiskey Echo, he told them. I'll have you land on the roof of that three-storey white building five blocks down.

<We copy you, Whiskey Echo,> said Scintillation. Very professionally, perhaps to make up for things.

Thank you. Maintain silence.

He then dialed the kidnapper.

Montag. NHN. I've come bearing the page, but there's been an accident on the way, and I am injured. I fear there is no way I can reach you in time: you will need to come to me.

He named the intersection of the next turning. Because he had eluded Phantasme, he specified also that the girl must be present.

And after he had hung up forthwith, he secured his phone, unbuckled his seatbelt, went loose as a drunkard, and bore into the pole at the next turning at 120 kilometers per hour.

Both masks remained on him, but the outer took the brunt of the windshield as he crashed through it, and he noticed, as in slow motion, a crack running down it, as pain shot suddenly through every point where he hit the pavement. Particularly the right side at the wrist, pelvis and shoulder.

(Four years gone, L, and even your memory has the capacity to beat me hollow. In point of fact... it's the same shoulder.)

[bunniybee]

I’m Gonna Say It Once

And ONLY Once, So Listen The Fuck Up

ASEXUALS DO NOT OWE YOU SEX

(NO ONE Owes You Sex)

If You Get Into A Relationship With Someone And They Say That They Do NOT Want To Have Sex THEN RESPECTFULLY SHUT THE FUCK UP! Do NOT Fucking Say “B-But I Want To! 🥺”

ITS NOT FUCKING ABOUT YOU

If Someone Establishes A Boundary Then ITS YOUR JOB TO FUCKING RESPECT THAT

They Said What They Weren’t Comfortable With, So Grow Up Talk It Out Like An Adult Discuss What You As A Couple Are And Aren’t Comfortable With And MOVE ON

DO NOT TRY TO PRESSURE SOMEONE INTO HAVING SEX WITH YOU

This Has Been On My Mind A Lot As Of Late, So I’m Really Pissed Off Right Now

[umesuo]

vana: coco is alseep i am safe

coco:

[farsight-the-char]

Panty and Stocking sisters of battle.

By Bolter to Kokaro

[grimnovas]

the note i left on my fic lmao