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Semi serious indie Junko Enoshima/Ryouko Otonashi RP blog!!

[zuttozetsubou]

I haven't been here in a long long long long long time. 176 days to be exact! You know how it is, life, liberty, the pursuit of despair. 

[zuttozetsubou]

Helllllloooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~!!!

[uyuro]

pastel clothing ♡ viobo

[zuttozetsubou]

I've been supperrr busy lately so I've only been able to come on for like a couple minutes a day or at the dead of night. Whatever, I guess.

[misforstatt-deactivated20141017]

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2nd Person gets: A night out

                “ I wouldn’t usually ask somebody like you out, but I was wondering if you were deathly bored and would like to kill some time and go out with me. “

[misforstatt-deactivated20141017]

               ” Do you think I’m so poor, I would resort to taking us into a slopmill that is called a restaurant? We’re going to a nice sit down restaurant, where we can get a good dinner. “ 

Good thing he had some common decency. Fast food disgusted him, he couldn’t even stomach a french fry. He would rather prefer a meal selectively prepared for him by hand, not processed in a greasy machine. 

[zuttozetsubou]

"It's not that I think your poor, I just wasn't sure how venomous you were feeling toward me today!!" Junko is so used to being treated below average by him that she doesn't expect anything else out of him, and frankly gets confused when there IS something else besides general disdain.

[fenrircorps-blog]

[zuttozetsubou]

[anything-shoujo]

[kimochikunai]

Izuru’s eyes flashed back to Junko, their eyelashes touching. He blinked a few times, then looked back at the girl, his expression blank but his face lite like a christmas tree. He hadn’t kissed anyone before- at least he didn’t think he had, and what he just did… Was it a mistake? Maybe he should just take it back. Should he tell her that he didn’t mean to? It was an accident. But no, it wasn’t… really an accident. When he saw her beautiful sleeping face and how soft her lips and cheeks were his heart just started pumping faster. It was impulsive… It’s her fault for being so memorizing when she sleeps. He thought, trying to reassure himself. But was it really that much of a problem, anyway? Could something good come out of it? He searched the girl’s face for answers, his breath shaking a bit.

As he examined her face, he noticed that she was blushing, and she was… surprised. When had he ever surprised THE Enoshima? His lips parted as he breathed out and he wasn’t sure how to react. Should he… Should he just smile and kiss her again? Apologize? Roll over and pretend it never happened? The former and the later were both ideas he did not have the courage or tenacity to engage in either of those, and the emotions he was starting to feel were already too overwhelming for him to handle, nonetheless understand. As he looked at her face, he felt this pain, this need to kiss her again. It really was all he wanted to do. He wasn’t sure how she would react, but surprising her was the most gratifying feeling Izuru had ever felt. Also the feeling of her lips on his own was enough to send him launching into the roof. He had all these feelings, they were clouding his rational thoughts with thoughts of romance, thoughts of anxiety and eagerness and excitement, he wasn’t sure what to do. He thought he could handle it, so he tried his best to put on his stoic performance but a few tears welling in his eyes were the ones to escape. He swallowed, his voice wavering before it hardened. 

"I’m sorry…"

[zuttozetsubou]

As soon as Junko saw the tears roll down Izuru’s face Junko’s whole entire body buzzed with a strange sort of energy telling her that she has to make those tears stop. She doesn’t want him to cry. She doesn’t want him to cry at all!!! She.. she wants him to feel the feeling she is!! The really happy, feeling like the sun sort of thing!!! (??????????????) There’s no time to question her ridiculous line of thought of NOT wanting someone close to her upset because she moves her hand from his own, and instead places it onto his cheek and wipes the tear away. “Stop being an idiot..” she whispered with a heavy amount of affection in her voice that she didn’t know she was actually capable of. This is already so fucking weird and it’s already been a couple minutes but she can tell that she likes it..? No, hates it. Despises it. Adores it. Loves it. She can’t tell any of her feelings apart at all, all she knows is that she feels really, really good. The best that she’s felt in a long time. It’s frightening but she doesn’t plan on just discarding it as a obnoxious wave of emotion because of Izuru, not this time. 

Once she finished breathing out that sentence, Junko screwed her eyes shut and brought her lips to Izuru’s one more time. Maybe that’ll make him stop????  Her heart lurched in her chest as she decided to be adventurous by keeping her lips there for a few more seconds than Izuru did at first. Junko has done a lot of outrageous things in her life but she might put this in at least the top 10. The girl broke the connection with Izuru and let out a few short breaths, keeping her eyes closed considering she didn’t want to look into his face after just doing that. Instead, she shifted down till she was eye level with his chest and nuzzled her face into it, breathing deeply and wrapping her arm around him to tug him closer to her. Now she won’t have to look at him. Hahahah! A few more heartbeats passed before she decided to speak up. “Don’t apologize for stuff like that….” Her grip on him got a little bit tighter as her voice muffled more. “Especially since I liked it……….” AAuhghughghughghh!!!!!!!!!!!

[zuttozetsubou]

(says ill be active) (disappeears for 10 minutes)

[zuttozetsubou]

Morninggg~

[zuttozetsubou]

Hello!!

[mccreechii]

Describe yourself on anon and I'll say if I'd date you.

[zuttozetsubou]

Age, gender, height, eye and hair color, then tell me what your favorite something (hobby, class, music, etc) and what kind of date you want me to take you on. 

Ready? GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

[zuttozetsubou]

tbh i cant decide if junko is relaly good at fighting or if shes not that good at physical things like that because she usually makes mukuro do eveyrhting for her at all times but also she has every talent ever so it would be assumed that shes really good at physical things but she just lieks to not get her hands dirty???

[fenrircorps-blog]

+  Right. You and me, outside, now.

[zuttozetsubou]

Haahhehehheheahhaeh!!

[needlesandshots]

A Tasty Offer? || zuttozetsubou

Staring down at the small lunchbox of home-made food in her hands, Tsumiki gave a sour look upon it. Somehow, any attempt she made at cooking ended up horrific… The last time she’d had somebody taste her food, they’d thrown up!

But… Apparently sharing food with others was one of the sure-fire ways to make friends!

This food… didn’t look that bad? She’d tried some of it, and it didn’t taste horrendous - but then again, people had said before she was weird in being able to manage the weirdest tasting things. That was what happened when you grew up having to make do with what scraps were left over from your family.

Seeing a familiar face passing by, Tsumiki quickly took the initiative before she could lose face.

"U-Um!" Standing up from her table, the nurse paced over towards the blonde, stopping beside her and glancing from her to the floor nervously. "E-Enoshima-san…" Jerking the lunch box forward before her, she screwed her eyes shut nervously. "P-Please try a bite! That… that is, if you want to…"

[zuttozetsubou]

Junko was happily chattering with some of her useless follower when she heard a shrill voice. The girl stopped her conversation and turned to the direction of the voice, looking down at the nervous wreck in front of her.  Resting her hand on her hip, she pursed her lips in interest at the offering, glancing between the box and Tsumiki. "Awww, Miki-chan, that's so sweet of you!! How about we eat lunch together so I can tell you how it tastes, okay?" Junko took the lunch with a smile. 

After putting the lunch box into her bag, she pushed her hair behind her eyes and looked back to Tsumiki. "If it's super super really awful disgustingly bad, maybe I'll teach you how to cook sometime."

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   —”……”

   He says nothing for a few seconds,before sighing yet again.    ”…And why would you want to know?” He utters,voice no louder than a whisper.

[zuttozetsubou]

"Does it matter? I'm offering to help you for once and you're questioning it? Do you see anyone ELSE trying to help you right now?"