#zetsuhoe

[thequeenofdespair]

“YA WANNA FUCKING GO BITCH?!”

[formercrimsonelite]

@zetsuhoe

It was a day just like any other of working the field, though the deeds of her past weighed heavier upon her today than before. She wasn’t sure if it was a rough night of sleep, or if the wanderer’s words from before were starting to get to her...or if it was that of the townspeople. She just wanted to be accepted, but her heart of hearts told her that would never be the case. She’d committed too many atrocities for the Ionians to truly forgive her, let alone welcome her.

Whatever the case may be, she wiped some sweat from her brow, so lost in thought that she almost didn’t notice the newcomer. “Ah...greetings,” she offered in the friendliest tone she could muster. “We don’t get many visitors around here, is there something you’re looking for, or something I could help with?”

[acetyleneactor]

and then they swapped bodies.

“Nah, I ain’t in the mood.”

[kibougokai]

@zetsuhoe

Bonding over their hatred of nice guys and internet memes. A truer friendship has never been.

Friendship~ 🌈

[hopehaunted-moved-blog]

@zetsuhoe liked for a starter ☘

    “How unlucky.” He mutters to himself. He can’t wait to see what good fortune will come his way after such luck. But there’s something humming inside of his brain. He’s so happy to see her!

  “I was certain this place would be empty since the others left...” He says. “Why didn’t you go with them? Lose your taste for despair?” 

[infinitestella]

“Ya here again? Here I thought you’ll be gone with the rest of the hooligans with Plasma.”

The Gym Leader gave a small sigh as she looked at the taller female with annoyance, arms across her chest. It was a good thing that there won’t any challengers today as the last thing she wants is trainers hearing more nonsense. 

@zetsuhoe

[neuro-snarker]

zetsuhoe replied to your post: Yo since its Father’s Day in Japan, does that mean...

“Daddy~”

“Don’t you fucking start.”

[loveshct]

@zetsuhoe

It wasn’t the first time Mikan had, had this dream. In fact, it was more like the fourth or fifth time and by now, it was becoming absolutely apparent that it wasn’t a dream. That she was really switching places with Junko Enoshima...but changing places with a model was.... She buried her head into her hands. She didn’t know how to apply make up...the girls sister was already thinking that she was going nuts.  She picked up a notebook off the dresser, she flipped through it. She’d left a few messages in there before. This time she stopped on an empty page, right behind a page that had a drawing of a monochrome bear and wrote  ‘Can you give me Make up tips please?’ Then, at least if this happened again. She could refer to the book for tips. She jumped as she was called for breakfast by the models sister. “C-Coming!” she dropped the notebook down on the table and rushed out of the room. Not even bothering to put her hair up in their signature pig tails