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♡ childhood !
send me ♡ + a word, and I’ll write a headcanon. / accepting !
it just so happens that Junko’s childhood is smthn I really enjoy talking and thinking about so here we go !
we know in canon that junko says she has been bored and dissatisfied with life since she was a very young girl. pair this with the nature of junko’s talent and it’s pretty obvious that her talent is something that she was born with innately vs something that was cultivated or worked on over a long period of time. we also know that junko’s talent is the reason that she was driven to despair in the first place : she wasn’t born evil.
i tend to imagine that junko as a child, while maybe a little problematic and tough to handle, wasn’t like… actually out here displaying sociopathic behaviour, or at least not initially. i struggle to word this elegantly but like, while she was born with this talent and it always had an impact on her life, when she was younger i don’t think her brain necessarily… was capable of expressing or processing her intelligence to its maximum potential because she was, you know, a kid. she was precocious and insanely smart for her age, but her propensity for spot - analyzing didn’t begin to show its effects on her until roughly age seven. her talent in particular requires a sort of self - awareness, and an awareness of the world around you and how it functions ( because her downfall is, of course, that her understanding is too deep, that life has inherently become mundane and predictable in the face of her massive intelligence ) which is why i think that developmentally, it would take a bit of time to really warp her personality.
the older she got, the more intelligent and more dissatisfied she became, and like any young child or pre - teen, she sought ways to rebel or break the monotony. the problem is that by that time, junko had learned what kind of misbehaviour earned her punishment, and she was more than smart enough to realize that manipulation meant she got what she wanted at no consequence. it was also around this time ( 9 - 10 yrs old ) that she began to realize that the feeling of despair was the only thing that really made her feel anything at all, and it only spiralled out of control from there.
here’s a little bonus headcanon : for junko and mukuro’s eleventh birthday, they were gifted a long - haired hamster, with the goal in mind of instilling a little responsibility. the girls named him together, and the hamster lived for about six months before they found it mangled in its own running wheel. their parents assumed it was a freak accident.
junko genuinely loved that hamster, but that always ends up being the problem. :^)
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DID YOU THINK you could get rid of me ? i’m the smoke in your clothes , the ash in your hair . you’ll never be rid of me , BUT I’VE ALREADY FORGOTTEN YOUR NAME !
listen i don’t have the mind for a Full Comprehensive Meta rn so you’re gonna have to bear with me and my mess but , a thought : the stark visuals of duality in junko and monokuma’s designs aka hope and despair existing in conjunction. this is obviously a theme that’s present throughout the entire series , except we never get to hear junko talk about it ! you always hear it from, most prominently, komaeda, albeit his sentiment is a reversal of junko’s , but you can see from the way monokuma was designed to the clothing junko wears that there is a persistent theme of light and dark contrasting against each other. junko totally believes that in order for despair to flourish hope must always exist , and that is why people like naegi and most notably komaeda become something Other to her through their strong belief in hope : they become her other half , her contrast , her means of EXISTENCE , and that is why she forms these strong unhealthy attachments. that’s also what’s so terrifying about her manipulation ; she is more than willing to build you up before tearing you down.
‘ hoshi - san , im wearing a new fragrance. do you like it ? be honest , but be kind . pretty girls like me don’t know how to take rejection . ’ she slips, lithe and serpentine, into the space beside him, the silky tips of her hair brushing his cheek, his chin, as she leans. the pink of her lips purse and then curl, equal parts girl and other, something nightmarish, bleeding wolf - grins in the courtyard. ‘ they’re your favourite, right ? lilacs ? ’ / @killertennis
guess who’s back to ruin everything
( me, awake in bed in the middle of the night, pinching the bridge of my nose and staring into the darkness ) part of me doesnt even want to acknowledge the fact that despair, for junko, is tied to sexual gratification, because she’s already fucking disgusting enough and it’s not like she needs to be MORE gross but logically i must acknowledge the fact that normal pleasure is extremely pale in comparison to the pleasure she gets from despair so yeah it only logically makes sense that she would, also, glean sexual pleasure from it, but that doesn’t mean im happy about it .
Today’s rambly meta topic: Junko Enoshima experiences pain and sorrow just like any other regular human being ... sort of !
She’s clearly out of her fucking mind, that much is obvious. The way her emotions work, at first glance, makes her seem absolutely callous and unpredictable, deriving pleasure from things like murdering her loved ones or being physically harmed, but the truth is she doesn’t ! At least not primarily. Her emotions, towards others she cares about and even her own self, are in fact completely intact, and I dare say even “ normal ” by most standards. She cares, deeply and frequently, in canon, about a number of people. The problem lies within her secondary reaction to her own suffering. Think of it this way:
OO1.
Scenario: Junko’s sister is murdered and betrayed by her own hand. Primary reaction: Regret. Sorrow. Pain. Mourning. Secondary reaction, a response to the primary: Pleasure. Joy. Euphoria. Excitement.
OO2.
Scenario: Junko is gravely wounded / bested in combat / otherwise physically harmed. Primary reaction: Pain. Shock. Fear. Discomfort. Secondary reaction: More pleasure. More joy. More euphoria. More excitement.
If Junko wasn’t capable of feeling deeply ─ if she really, truly was incapable of caring, whether it be towards others or her own self ─ she wouldn’t derive pleasure from self - harm at all, and therefore wouldn’t bother. Her own humanity is the perfect breeding ground for despair. There is totally, absolutely, nothing more wretchedly boring than inhumanity, an inability to feel and experience despair in the first place.
Despite how hard this bitch tries to prove otherwise, she really is human. The flaw that damns her is that her brain is hard - wired to derive extreme pleasure from her own suffering and the suffering of others, and so she is doomed to forever be an abhorrent mess of contradictions.
i was gonna render this more but i’m really actually digging how it’s looking
❛ It wasn’t entirely a question, but I needed the answer. ❜
‘ needed the answer ? are you being cute with me , senpai ? ’ she clasps a champagne strand between thumb and fore, a playful twist adrift across the crease her lips , until , in its release , it cascades soft against her cheek . ‘ who’s going to waste time giving a miserable rat like you all the answers ? do everyone a favour ─ don’t make them waste their breath. ’ a single finger draws under his gaunt chin , blood ─ red mother of pearl a shock against his sallow skin . her torso pivots at the dip of her slender belly , hips hinged like a switchblade , lips curled in a sweet , wolfish grin. ‘ you make me think of ghosts , ’ she whispers. ‘ something dead that almost seems alive . something dead that doesn’t know it’s dead . ’ there is nothing to see here that does not repulse her. nothing but decay , a miserable gut ─ rot . ‘ i love that about you. ’ / @mispyres
* sarah j. mass's book prompts.
A COURT OF THORNS AND ROSES
❛ We need hope, or else we cannot endure. ❜
❛ Don’t feel bad for one moment about doing what brings you joy. ❜
❛ Pity those who don’t feel anything at all. ❜
❛ You look … better than before. ❜
❛ Was that a compliment? ❜
❛ We need hope, or else we cannot endure. ❜
❛ Well, good-bye for now. ❜
❛ Do you ever stop being so serious and dull? ❜
❛ Do you ever stop being such a prick? ❜
❛ I would have been gentle with you, though.. ❜
❛ When you healed my arm…You didn’t need to bargain with me. ❜
❛ You could have demanded every single week of the year. ❜
❛ It wasn’t entirely a question, but I needed the answer. ❜
❛ You can leave if you’re just going to insult me. ❜
❛ I could imagine very easily how much I would hate him. ❜
❛ That damned bitch is running me ragged. ❜
❛ I didn’t want you to fight alone. Or die alone.. ❜
❛ I didn’t want to be remembered for standing on the sidelines. ❜
❛ So I may roam wherever I wish until the dawn. ❜
❛ I’d long since stopped feeling sorry for myself about it. ❜
❛ I doubt you’ll be saying that when I take you to the Night Court. ❜
❛ You didn’t tell me this would happen. ❜
❛ You didn’t ask. So how am I to blame? ❜
❛ I’d want someone to hold my hand until the end. ❜
A COURT OF MIST AND FURY
❛ To the people who look at the stars and wish. ❜
❛ To the stars who listen— and the dreams that are answered. ❜
❛ I fell in love with you, smartass, because you were one of us. ❜
❛ I was not a pet, not a doll, not an animal. ❜
❛ I was a survivor, and I was strong. ❜
❛ I would not, could not be broken. Tamed. ❜
❛ There are good days and hard days for me—even now. ❜
❛ Don’t let the hard days win. ❜
❛ My mate. Death incarnate. Night triumphant. ❜
❛ No one was my master— but I might be master of everything. ❜
❛ There are different kinds of darkness. ❜
❛ It becomes what the bearer wishes it to be, needs it to be. ❜
❛ There is the darkness that frightens, the darkness that soothes. ❜
❛ I am broken and healing, but every piece of my heart belong to you. ❜
❛ I wondered if love was too weak a word for what he felt, what he’d done for me. ❜
❛ My mate who had waited for me against all hope, despite all odds. ❜
❛ I realized—I realized how badly I’d been treated before. ❜
❛ I rarely went outside at night—usually, I was so tired from hunting. ❜
❛ I didn’t particularly care for them, anyway. ❜
❛ I wonder if I was looking for this place—looking for you all. ❜
❛ I knew you could take care of yourself. ❜
❛ I would have torn apart the world to get you back.. ❜
❛ I’m thinking that I want you so badly I can’t concentrate. ❜
❛ Many atrocities, have been done in the name of the greater good. ❜
A COURT OF WINGS AND RUIN
❛ Only you can decide what breaks you, Cursebreaker. Only you. ❜
❛ It’s a rare person to face who they are and not run from it - not be broken by it. ❜
❛ Remember that you are a wolf. And you cannot be caged. ❜
❛ I believe everything happens for a reason. ❜
❛ My own power would have consumed me long ago. ❜
❛ I believe that everything happened, exactly the way it had to… ❜
❛ Night Triumphant- and the Stars Eternal. ❜
❛ What we think to be our greatest weakness can sometimes be our biggest strength. ❜
❛ I will find you in the next world - the next life. And we will have that time. ❜
❛ You belong to all of us, and we belong to you. ❜
❛ When you erupt, girl, make sure it is felt across worlds. ❜
❛ We’re all a broken, in our own ways - In places no one might see. ❜
❛ A thousand years. ❜
❛ One life may change the world. ❜
❛ Kindness can thrive even amongst cruelty. ❜
❛ My goal was bigger than revenge. ❜
❛ My purpose greater than personal retribution. ❜
❛ Words had become as foreign and hard to reach as the stars.. ❜
❛ We don’t have the luxury of good ideas—only picking between the bad ones. ❜
❛ I didn’t know how long my sisters and I lay there together. ❜
❛ Because I can’t stay away. ❜
❛ Leave this world… a better place than how you found it. ❜
❛ I hadn’t realized I was a villain in your narrative. ❜
❛ I would clean my blades, and wash the blood from my skin. ❜
also i want to end the Does Junko Have Pink Or Blonde Hair Discourse by saying that i imagine junko’s hair is somewhere in between, not quite a natural blonde but not quite dyed - pink either, something warm and rosy . think rose gold , champagne . strawberry blonde sounds nice in theory , but if you google references you’ll find that it’s too red and often too dark ; reference here, and here .
♡ for a starter ? varying length , varying timeline , if you’d like to plot something out with me first feel free to pop into my dm’s
( this post is a condensed / snipped / rewritten version of some of the information i found here; if you want, give the entire post a read, bc it’s all actually v interesting ! )
junko’s family name is 江ノ島 ( e . no . shima . ) this translates to island of the bay; at first glance, a pretty unassuming meaning. however, there is in fact a real island on the kanagawa prefecture that shares the name enoshima, and on this island there are a significant amount of religious shrines dedicated to the goddess benzaiten. banzaiten was said to have pulled enoshima island up from the sea herself, and is known as the goddess of everything that flows, whether that be time, music, water, words, knowledge, etc. anything flowing remains under her jurisdiction. there are heaps of parallels between junko and the goddess banzaiten, the largest of which is the fact that junko’s entire being encompasses an unwillingness to remain stagnant. boredom is junko’s greatest enemy, and as such, she is always flowing. her actions direct the flow of the world towards despair, and guide it away from hope, which she believes will cause humanity to become stagnant and boring. her personality and mannerisms are under a constant shift, masks being slipped on and off on a whim. junko enoshima is in constant, ever-changing movement. she flows. junko enoshima herself is blessed by the goddess benzaiten.
junko’s given name is 盾子 ( jun . ko ) now, 子 means child, or sign of the rat. that’s actually a very common suffix in female japanese names, so its relevance is less. what’s more more important is this kanji, 盾, which normally means shield. again, unassuming, its meaning even evoking thoughts of protectiveness, or a passive nature. what makes it relevant is the fact that junko is in fact a pretty common girls name, but it is more commonly spelled with 純 as opposed to 盾. 純 means pure, innnocent, or chaste. this switching of the kanji is extremely significant to junko as a character, and her title of ultimate gyaru. traditional japanese society values girls who were all those things: pure, innocent, and chaste. gyaru came in as a early 90′s fashion trend and subverted those expectations, ushering in a generation of young girls that were loud, flashy, and unafraid of their own sexuality. junko, as a person, embodies these gyaru traits, and in denying the 純 kanji in her own name, she is further embodying the gyaru tradition of rejecting purity.
this clearly highlights a mistake mukuro made while masquerading as junko; a mistake that isn’t readily apparent unless you understand gyaru culture and what it represents. during her first free time event, mukuro claims that her chastity is important to her. this is possibly the most un - gyaru ( and un - juko ) thing she could have possibly said, and once you understand the context surrounding it, is an early red flag that she might not be who she claims to be.
it’s tiring, isn’t it? being in control, making choices, thinking for yourself. it’s so, so tiring. let me do it instead. you’ll like it.