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I’M WHEEZING ))

#i fUCKIN LOST IT AT THE KNIFE THAT FOLLOWED LEON OMFG

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monobear invites all the kids for a dance party in the gym. everyone starts dancing. as soon as “let the bodies hit the floor” plays, monobear releases all the bodies of their dead friends from the ceiling hit the floor. everyone cries uncontrollably and screams. damn u monobear.

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i lost a follower for this

#omfg

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#hella

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toshio-fukawa

"Hmm, what a shame. You must be as stupid as you look. Aaaand you don’t know what I mean by ‘doing’…” his dangerous eyes darted around until they rested on the red markers. Plucking one from the ground Syo began to draw on the wall. He sketched a messy outline of a person with their arms extended. “First, I stab their wrists with my pretty scissors.” He made a few smeared slashes across the outlines wrists. “Then I crucify them. Simple as that.” The serial killer burst into more laughter and wiped away a tear. “That’s what makes me a first-class killer. Once finished, my technique is…..absolutely stunning to behold. You might have heard of it in the papers before, eh, ugly?”

the-shslartist

Her anger once again gave way to fear as he drew out the diagram to explain 'doing.' She probably should have guessed he meant something somewhere along those lines, what with him seeming so insane.

Eyes widened slightly as she came to the realization that she did, in fact, know of who this person was. While there had been no pictures of him in the newspapers, she did remember seeing an article once about victims who had been found dead with scissor cuts, and scissors actually found in the wrists.

The article had also said that words had been written on the wall beside the victims, 'blood bath fever.' And the picture of the written words was written in the same crazy format as what had been written out in paint on the floor. The concept of crucifying the victims had never been mentioned in the papers, though, which made this situation even more terrifying.

Rose took a shaky step back, then another, as she stared at the serial killer before her, watching for any movements that might signal her to run.

#toshiofukawa #about time i replied to this #^^;;#sorry for such a long wait!

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This is the oldest piece of music known to humankind. It’s engraved in cuneiform on a tablet from 1400 BC. And it was a hymn to their goddess Nikkal.

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I wasn’t actually expecting something serious.

#music

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Ehhh…. This is a school announcement. It is now 10pm on the east coast.

Night Time begins now.

Well then, good night. I wish you all have pleasant dreams…

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toshio-fukawa

"More like easy target!" Syo rasped, a long red tongue flopping out from between his lips and dripping with slobber. "-Or slim pickings….." He looked Rose up and down, disapproval contorting his features. "You wouldn’t happen to know where any hotter girls are, would you? Because I really don’t want to waste my time doing you." With a horrible laugh that sounded like nails on a chalkboard he licked his slobbery lips. "And it looks like you wouldn’t like that either. So where are the pretty ones…?"

the-shslartist

For a second, she forgets her fear from a sudden insulted feeling. Were there any hotter girls? Really?? And he thought she was 'Slim Pickings'? Did he not see how this was rude to say? Eyebrows furrow a little, a frown appearing on her features--before she's reminded by his laugh that he's actually rather terrifying. "N-no..I don't.." the only other girl she'd spent time with before was Marihu, and not only was she not sure what Syo's standards were--but if this guy was as dangerous as he seemed, she didn't want to send that danger her way.

"Wh-what exactly do you mean b-by 'doing me,' b-by the way..??" she shakily voiced her confusion. The only way she'd heard someone else use that was in a sexual sort of way, but unknown to her, it meant something completely different.

#toshiofukawa

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"They're just fictional chara--"

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toshio-fukawa

As if his body were being moved by strings, the boy leaped to his feet. His eyes flickered open to reveal overlarge, evil-red pupils that glimmered with the light of hellfire. Catching sight of the mess all over the room, Genocider Syo vomited forth a terrible, throaty cackle. “Gyahehahahaha~! It looks like Gloomy sure made a mess!” He moved as if to dance over to the smeared paint but spun around at the last second, and after leaping so that he was less than ten centimeters from Rose he waggled his enormous, slobbering tongue. “Hellooo~ And who might you be? Hot? Kind of!” After answering himself the serial killer began to laugh once again.

the-shslartist

Rose let out a surprised squeak, immediately jumping away from the 'reanimated' boy. She stared, once again shaking, as the scene went from frightening to 'what the hell'-worthy. She watches all of his movements, flinching at the cackle he lets out. Something was wrong with this boy--no, this wasn't even the same person, was it? The personality difference was already way too great for it to be the same person. But how could two people be in the same body? It didn't make any--

And now he was right in front of her; another sharp squeak of fear was let out at this realization, and she takes a shaky step back, almost tripping now. On top of that, she doesn't realize that she's actually backing herself into a wall. "R-r-rose..F-forstner..is m-my n-name.." there's a stutter in nearly every word. She hears the compliment--she thinks it was a compliment--but is far too frightened to react to it correctly.

#toshiofukawa

#and now i have to head for bed #goodnight my lovelies!#ooc

Negative 24 Hour M!A List

All My Fault: Muse thinks they've killed a loved one.

Alone: Muse suddenly feels very lonely and will seek out a person the anon specifies for company.

Bed-ridden: Muse is ill with symptoms the anon specifies.

Broken: Muse is extremely depressed for reasons unknown to them.

Calling: Muse keeps hearing their name being called, but no one is calling them.

Cravings: Muse has a strong craving for a food or drink the anon specifies.

Dying of Thirst: Muse is extremely thirsty and nothing can quench it.

Exhausted: Muse is too tired to move.

Guilt Trip: Muse feels extreme guilt for something the anon specifies.

Head Over Heels: Muse falls deeply in love with a person the anon specifies.

Honest Abe: Muse is unable to lie.

Hungry Like the Wolf: Muse is inexplicably hungry and nothing will satisfy them.

Infomercial: Muse is unable to complete simple tasks without screwing up.

I'm Not Crazy: Muse has random hallucinations and hears things that the anon specifies.

Klutz: Muse becomes extremely clumsy.

Walking on Eggshells: Muse is very wary in speaking to everyone and constantly fears that they will become angry with them.

#THIS LOOKS FUN

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What’s the plot of dangan ronpa?

That’s it that’s the entire plot

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toshio-fukawa

When her fingers landed upon the scissors Toshio’s head whipped around, and he froze in place. “Don’t t-touch those!” He cried, the ruined paint dripping form his fingers. “You don’t know what…they’ll do to you!” The boy began to make erratic, almost disjointed movements as he began talking mostly to himself. “She d-doesn’t know….she’s giving into the a…allure as well…”

With that the boy seemed to become completely overcome with whatever was bothering him, and fell into a dead faint on the floor, The cartoonish ‘thump’ his thin body made upon the tile floor gave way to a complete, eerie silence.

the-shslartist

Rose flinched as he cried out about the scissors, her fingers immediately retracting from them, fearing she'd elicit another negative reaction if she didn't. She was shaking, herself, as she watched his movements. Other than her shaking, though, she was now almost too scared by his actions to actually move.

His last words simply scared her further, and she ended up letting out a sharp screech of surprise when he fell to the floor. She hesitated for a few moments before beginning to inch forward, peeking at him from a distance to see if he looked alright--though she was too scared to actually move any closer to him to see if he really was. "....H-h..hello..? A-are you o-okay..?" she didn't expect to receive any answer from an unconscious boy, but there was no harm in checking was there?

#toshiofukawa #rOSE GET OUTTA THEER