#mondo loops

[incrediblemusic2023]

#bcalm #mondo loops #distant #indie #chill #chillwave #chill wave #music to relax #library music

[cheridraws]

love love love the dynamic between Taka “shouts every word” Ishimaru and Mondo “shouts when nervous and/or excited” Oowada,, every time they get excited the entire school hears that shit

#sorrs thinking abt them again.. #I was rewatching taka lines for ref and wow he really does shout everything huh #most of everything amyways #he and mondo get in a feedback loop and everyone in the school can hear it lol #I love them sm #my rambles #ishimondo #danganronpa

[brainfilehasstoppedworking]

So, thought of some sad Taka and Takaaki stuff.

And it's Mastermind AU stuff. If Takaaki was a Mastermind in THH.

After Mondo's execution, Taka completely shuts down. No sleep, won't eat, won't speak and nobody is really there to help him out. Makoto is trying, but it doesn't work. And everyone else just either acknowledges him or doesn't bat an eye.

Takaaki really didn't want it to happen. Taka...he was happy. He made friends with Mondo, and as much as he didn't like Mondo given his record, he felt glad that Taka met him. Even if he wanted Taka to make friends with someone a bit better. Someone who didn't challenge him to a sauna battle where both of them could've died. And in the most idiotic way, too. But...Taka was happy. And the two really loved each other.

He wasn't an idiot. He knew how to two looked at each other. They really loved one another. Then...

Then Mondo killed Chihiro.

He knew what would happen. He couldn't be biased. He couldn't keep Mondo alive and figure something else to replace him. No. Mondo needed to be executed. He took a life. And now, his life must be taken from him. It's how it worked. He knew the justice system as well as anyone else, it was his job! His career was justice.

And...justice wasn't the best thing in the world when it came to something like this. He remembered just how awful he felt when he had Mondo board the bike. When he had Mondo chained down. It was funny, he felt joy of seeing the despair in others' eyes. When he killed the others previously, it felt nice...

And he practically felt nothing else, not even any remorse. But Mondo made him feel the most remorse. But not for Mondo himself, but for Taka. He just wished Mondo wasn't the boy he knew for years since the formation of The Crazy Diamonds. Which, he wasn't, but...

He was still the same. That awful temper and blind rage that got him in trouble a lot.

And seeing Taka during the aftermath made him feel worse about everything, too.

He hoped Taka would at least eat or something. Then again...you really wouldn't eat if you thought your best friend could be in the meal you were given. Right? He also wished Taka would just at least sleep. Prayed for at least a little nap. But Taka refused.

When Taka became Kiyondo Ishida, he was worried. But, at least he was feeling better. And he'd finally do things like sleeping! That was something! And when Taka would go to sleep, he'd sneak into his room and just watch him for a bit. Make sure he's okay.

He'd see the tear streaks on his son's cheeks as his son held Mondo's jacket close to him. Curling up into a little ball as he slept. It was heartbreaking. He wished it didn't happen that way. He'd embrace Taka ever so carefully. He'd apologize quietly, apologizing to the pain he's caused his son to go through. And that he was sorry for being an awful father and that he loved him.

It was really what he could do. It was the only thing. He could only hope that Taka would be safe. Safe from harm.

And how wrong he was.

#It's every where LMAO #This kinda written like a fic I didn't mean that dndben #oopsies...ehehehe... #danganronpa #sam's talky talks #takaaki ishimaru #mastermind takaaki ishimaru #kiyotaka ishimaru #mondo owada #ishimondo #<- I mean it's mentioned for a little bit #Uhm...yeah #mm! takaaki au #If Takaaki was Mastermind during THH #I've been having R U Mine by Arctic Monkeys on loop someone HELP ME

[ambreiiigns]

MA IO. IO. MA IO LAVORO PER NON STARE CON TE PREFERISCO IL RUMORE DEI CANTIERI INFINITI AAAAA QUELLO DEL MARE MA CHE MMARE MACCHE MARE COME STRONZI GALLEGGIARE PER NON SENTIRE IL PESO DELLE ASPETTATIIIIIVE VADO VIA SEEEEENZA TE MI TUFFO NELL'IMMENSITÀ DEL BLUUUUUU. SPLASH

#IN LOOP!!!! DA ORE!!!!!!!!!! ORE I SAY!!!!! #QUESTA SERA MI NASCOOONDO MENTRE I MIEI PENSIERI VANNO PER IL MONDO. MA IO..... MA IO LAVORO #oh nay #roba italiana

[theophagie-remade]

"La donna è la gabbia mia e io ci ho chiuso dentro il cuore tempo fa" a me comunque ha cambiato la vita

#io mentre ascoltavo questa canzone in loop a 13 anni *clueless* #vabbè che la ascoltavo anche per. ehm. però dai... #mytext #musicals #romeo e giulietta: ama e cambia il mondo

[mickules]

Dangantober Ghost Photo breakdown

Dangantober Ghost Photos with some little behind the scenes ghost shenanigans

they may be ghosts for a while....

Full breakdown of each character below ↓ MAJOR DANGAN SPOILERS

The main idea was inspired by Sayaka, the avoidable tragedy of her death, and the vengeance that allowed her to name her killer from 'beyond the grave'

Each ghost is stuck, or trapped in some sort of loop, compelled to act according to certain 'rules', much like how they lived under monokuma within the Killing Game. Each rule has some connection to a ghost's talent, aspect of their life, or death. Reminding them of their regrets in a fashion that wouldn't allow them to pass on.

Sayaka "Don’t swap the dormitory name plates." Her fate in the game was a self-fulfilling prophecy. She was so scared of being trapped in the school, that she trapped herself. It seemed like a perfect stimulus for a ghost, going over the events of her death again and again, but never being able to break out of the cycle. She always leaves behind the message, as she'll never know if Makoto understood her regrets.

Mukuro "Don’t pick a fight in the gym." Mukuro's haunting is based entirely on how her death was a result of picking a fight with monokuma, and how she loses everything. Her lingering grudge creates an animalistic aggressive atmosphere like a Fenrir Wolf, her stoic soldier persona lost as she lashes out at people who remind her of her failure. She hides herself like she did in life, only visible in reflections as Junko's shadow - and will try stab you in the back, playing out her own betrayal.

Leon "Don’t play with baseballs near the hallway" It seemed like the worst fate for Leon would be being stuck, static in his unwanted role as The Ultimate Baseball Star. As with his murder, he couldn't help himself, but resorted back to those skills to dispose of evidence. His animosity making the game almost unplayable for everyone else, he releases all his frustrations toward himself, almost zombie like, at a scapegoat: baseball.

Chihiro "Don’t enter the locker rooms at night" Chihiro's murder and trial was mostly co-opted by red-herrings, like Genocide Jack and the location of the murder. So the idea is that the story got warped by a series of Chinese whispers; Genocide Jack miscast as a 'bloody Mary' style urban legend, Chihiro a forgotten footnote. Based on how Hina thought Alter Ego was actually Chihiro's ghost; I thought the haunting could work more like a séance or a ouija board; asking Chihiro questions beyond the veil much like how AlterEgo helped the class, Chihiro is only trying to help.

Mondo "Don’t eat the butter in the cafeteria" I REACHED for Mondo, I know! but he got turned into BUTTER! I wanted to incorporate his execution with his motive to murder, so his ghost is based on Calabar beans, supposedly able to sort the guilty and the innocent. If you swallow without worry the poison might not spread, but if you eat cautiously and chew; you'll die. He appears slowly, enough that you can ignore him, the same why you might ignore your guilty conscience. He may be a hypocrite, but in a way he's trying to save you from his own fate.

Taka "Don’t pass notes in the classroom" Not unlike Sayaka, it's another case of replaying actions when they were alive, but Taka is still continuing his role as 'Hall Monitor' His prompt is passing notes since that's what lead to his death, originally the note you were passed in class was going to be written by Taka but that felt like it broke his own rules. He disappears if he's ignored, much how he faded after Mondo's death. Ishida is only triggered if you interrupt his routine, disrupt his pace, and create disorder from what he sees as order, holding Mondo's pickaxe almost like a reaper's scythe.

Hifumi "Don’t play hooky in the art rooms" I know Hifumi is the 'Ultimate Fanfic Creator' in the english, but my brain always autocorrects that to 'Doujin Author' instead. And given his focus on fandom culture, I thought his haunting playing out like a video game, something in the zeitgeist like Slenderman the Eight Pages would be appropriate. Originally I had you collecting his artworks, with Hifumi hunting you down, blinded by the blood covering his glasses. He creates his own narrative much like how Celeste convinced him to go through with the murder. He certainly casts himself as a 'protector', expressing glee at being justified in his actions.

Celeste "Don’t default on your debts" As much as you could see Celeste's talent as unwholesome, she took absolute pride in it, and part of that was following through on a bet. Celeste does seem like the type to always find an angle; so she will find a way to exploit those around her into spoiling her, but that's not enough to dispel her stripped aristocracy. She's not in some vast ornate fireplace, she's in an incinerator where you burn rubbish. And the Versailles Witch won't let you get away if you get close enough to see her indignity.

Sakura "Don’t be disrespectful in the dojo" Sakura was very difficult since, like Chihiro, she's got no real impetus to become a vengeful spirit at all. But given her choice to betray the class to protect her dojo, it would be cold comfort being forced to watch over a facsimile of a dojo, at arms length, in a fashion like Tantalus. Her statue is based on Nio, muscular wrestler like figures who stand at the entrance of shrines to protect them from evil. She functions a little like SCP-173, she can only move if she's not watched.

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Given that the sdr2 kids were all remnants of despair, and all had the potential to be as monstrous as Junko - I tried to link them each to an urban legend or a cryptid or similar, to make them another degree removed from humanity. Additionally, their rules are written to sound more like threats, than the THH kids' warnings, to make the distinction that they were more dangerous, far more active.

Imposter "Never copy someone else’s work" There's a common belief that everyone has a doppelgänger, a normal extension of the concept that there are only so many different faces in the world, so some are bound to be potentially near identical. But it's often seen as a bad omen to see yours - a signifier of your imminent death, or maybe a tragedy. The Imposter craves the sensation being someone else, so they don't have to be left with the void that is their own personality. By reducing you to the imitation they show you a fraction of their own personal despair.

Teruteru "Never take someone’s food without asking" Although it could be argued that all the ghosts are kinds of Poltergeists, but I wanted Teruteru to have less of a physical appearance but to express himself through the items in the kitchen - the thrown knives, the rattling pans, the food, much how he was truly himself whilst cooking, but outside of that he projected a false and vain persona, a persona which has been burned away. There's also a reference to the crimes he's implied to have committed whilst a remnant of despair, namely cannibalism.

Mahiru "Never record over something without checking" A large part of Mahiru's philosophy surrounding photography is in capturing the smiles and happy memories of her subjects. Writing over any of those would be unthinkable to her. She's based on Spirit Photography, ghosts and apparitions appearing in celluloid, with some aspects of the Ring, a ghoul able to cross over and reach you through a medium which something shouldn't be able to. The AV equipment she haunts is supposed to have been left behind by classes 77 and 78, the only other echoes of them that remain at Hope's Peak.

Peko "Never knock on an occupied stall" I know it's unfair! But she spends so much of case 1 in the toilet, and disposes of the evidence in case 2 in a bathroom.... Plus, I based her haunting on Hanako-san, a ghost who haunts a toilet stall, and only appears if someone knocks at her door. Peko cannot act alone - she can only act if she's called upon, if someone asks for her. Her multiple hands juggling the masks of the many identities she wears as she has none of her own. The colourful façade of 'Sparkling Justice' being her most memorable, and overriding her own face. Delicate yakuza tattoos wrap around her fingers, and she's missing her little finger on all but one of her hands - a common yakuza punishment for failure.

Ibuki "Never interrupt someone’s musical performance." If Sayaka is a siren, Ibuki is a Banshee, not only due to her singing voice, but also as she heralds the death of Hiyoko. Ibuki became trapped in someone else's elaborate web which lead to her death, so in her haunt she becomes twisted within the threads of her own vocal chords - as a reference to how she couldn't tell anyone what was wrong due to the despair disease. Her exceptional hearing helping her locate you, like a spider finds flies through the vibrations of the web. I was also inspired by the so-called suicide song, Gloomy Sunday, and getting such a song stuck in your head

Hiyoko "Never taunt someone with hurtful names" I wanted to make the rules more specific than just 'don't be a bully' so I used Hiyoko's vice of name calling as what makes her zone in on you; much how she picks apart insects when we first meet her. She's mistaken for a Zashiki-warashi, a harmless child spirit, a Japanese yokai in ode to her love of traditional Japanese culture. She's actually closer to a Usutsuki-warashi, a bad-omen, spirit of a child culled during famine when there wasn't enough food to go around - much like Hiyoko was culled to remove her as a witness.

Mikan "Never feign being sick" Mikan was partly based on Annabelle, the possessed Raggedy Anne doll, in how her innocent and clumsy nature belied the darkness beneath, but also how she was ultimately still just Junko's puppet on a string. Her only place of control is in the nurse's office where she can inflict her own feelings of helplessness onto her patients. (but there was also definite inspiration from the Silent Hill 2 Nurses, not just in the eerie way they move, but also how they are objectified, much like how Mikan is.)

Nekomaru "Never cheat in a sporting event" St. Elmo's Fire (witches fire not the movie) is an electrical phenom, an omen that precedes a lightning strike. Based on his appearance plus his transformation into the electrical Mechamaru, it also is reference to the electrical pulses that control the beating of the heart. Nekomaru essentially treating a bad-sportsman with the taste of a future where an infirmity forcibly retires them. Originally I had him drag them from underground to slow them to a crawl, but it seemed against Nekomaru's principles.

Gundham "Never harm an animal" Gundham would probably revel in the exaggeration of his myth; it's what he would do when he was alive. He's one of the more cryptid like, more of an animal than a person anymore, his transformation based on a Rat King. This phenomenon is where several rats get their tails tangled together with dirt creating a ring of trapped rats encircling their knotted tails in the centre. I originally thought to recreate it with hamsters, but given his beloved Devas survived him, I thought keeping it being rats was better.

Nagito "Never throw something useful away" Nagito is a difficult one since he would find no compunction continuing his test of hope vs despair, much as his role as servant in UDG. The Honest Axe parable has a woodsman drop his old axe into a lake, a river spirit offering him a gold and silver axe asking if those were the axe he dropped. If he refuses he is rewarded, but if he dishonestly accepts he his punished. If you accept Nagito's offer, you admit that you gave up on the item too soon, as a microcosm of giving up hope, you get a taste of his karmic luck as 'reward'. Nagito probably has a very good idea how to break their bonds as ghosts and allow them to pass on, but he won't give the ultimates the answer so easily.

Chiaki "Never delete someone’s saved game" Some of you were right on the money, Chiaki was based on Ben Drowned, I was originally going to draw her like the 'elegy of emptiness' link statue but it was so goofy, I went more classic .exe/doki doki style. Like many of the more positive characters, she's not really fit to be an evil spirit, and plus she was never actually a remnant of despair. The ominous foreboding feeling she gives you is a heightening of paranoia that would hopefully steer you away from contacting the other ghosts.

Junko Is the culmination of everything, the source of every rule. There's no despair after all if there's no one for her to torment, her vitriol enough to outlast her own death in canon by several games, she's dragged every victim into her purgatory. Like with the killing game, those she's trapped with her have the chance to 'beat her' but the game is rigged in her favour. She may be unable to manifest unless every rule is broken, but she's a master of manipulation. She's been the one to spread the rumours, so that people actively seek out to 'break' her rules, supernatural happenings being encouraging rather than deterring, making more people tempted to see for themselves. The ghosts were given just enough autonomy to believe they have agency, when they're trapped in Junko's loop.

If each ghost moved on, she'd have no one give her an endless stream of despair, no hauntings to spur on the thrill seekers/ghost chasers, no reason for all her rules to be actively broken by one person. She'd be slowly forgotten, slowly dissipate, and essentially disappear.

Originally I had Junko's haunting take place in the principle's office, She would call you over the tannoy, but I chose to make it more ambiguous. The idea was that, were she able to manifest, she was the only truly fatal haunting. Imagine the despair if they found a dead student in the principle's office.

I just wanted to thank everyone again, I had a lot of fun with this! It isn't a strict au, so if you wanted to play around with it, go ahead :) I hardly have a monopoly on ghost aus after all - there are loads of far better thought ones about, so if you liked this I'd recommend checking some out!

#danganronpa #danganronpa ghost au #dangantober #horror fiction #THH #SDR2 #thh spoilers #sdr2 spoilers #long post #I do wanna say this was an october drawing/writing challenge #I was fully flying my the seat of my pants #god this took me way longer than I thought lol #I had to retype this TWICE I love tumbl

[floorbe]

**Writing Commission** Mondo x Fem!Reader

Summary: Your stepfather was drinking again and you just want to escape for a while. Luckily, your boyfriend has just the thing.

Warning(s): cursing, mentions of drinking / alcoholism, reader has a drunk / emotionally abusive stepfather

Word count: ~1665

A/N: this was commissioned by anonymous! hope you enjoy, and stay safe!!

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A sharp alarm rang through the quiet room. Mondo blinked his eyes open sloppily, disoriented from the piercing ring. His hand fumbled through the sheets blindly, searching for the source of the sound. He yawned as his hand brushed against the familiar rectangle, groggily curling his fingers around it and nearly bonking it against his temple.

“Yeah?” he grumbled, eyelids drifting shut once more as he waited for the response.

“...Mondo?” the second he recognized your voice calling out through the receiver Mondo was wide awake. Your voice seemed steady, but Mondo knew better. There was the slightest shake in your voice, imperceptible to anyone else, but Mondo knew you. He knew the way your eyes lit up when you saw something you liked in the store, the way your shoulders dropped ever-so-slightly when faced with a less than suitable outcome… 

“Y/N?” he rumbled, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, “Y’alright?” 

“Um…” you paused for a moment, and Mondo could almost see the way you were fiddling anxiously as you deliberated an answer, “...Not really.”

Mondo waited in case you wanted to elaborate, but when you were silent he started shuffling out of bed, “Shitty stepdad again?”

He heard you sniffle before your voice shakily came through again, “...Yeah. He- fuck, I don’t know. He’s just– drunk again. And- and saying shit.” 

Mondo hummed into the phone, already lipping on his shoes. “I’ll come grab you,” he murmured into the phone, not unkindly, wrangling his hair into a loose bun on top of his head. 

“Y-you don’t have to–”

“I know,” he cut you off, tone softer than you’re used to, “I want to, got it? No arguments.” He was jogging out the door when he heard you huff out a laugh from the receiver. The corner of his mouth quirked up as he heard it, “That’s my girl. Be there in five, babe.” 

-

You were sitting on the curb outside your house when you heard the familiar rumble of Mondo’s motorcycle. You sniffled as he rolled up, foot jutting out to prop on the curb, halting his ride. Before you could even think about rising to your feet Mondo was hopping off his bike, striding over to you. You watched as he shucked off his coat, settling down beside you on the curb and draping his jacket over your shoulders. 

His arm automatically looped around your shoulders as you shuffled closer to him, tucking you against his side reassuringly. He absently rubbed your shoulder, a comfortable silence encompassing you as his warmth seeped into your form. His arm was heavy around your shoulders, grounding you from the dizzying spiral of thoughts in your mind. It was a few moments before his voice rumbled into your ear softly, “Wanna talk about it?”

“...He was just… drunk. Again,” you mumbled, pressing closer into his side as memories flowed through your mind, “And… yeah.” 

Mondo hummed in response, squeezing your shoulder. You caught a glimpse of his mouth curling into a scowl at your words before he spoke quietly, “I’ll kick his ass for you.” You watched as his scowl softened into an affectionate smirk as he heard you huff out a weak laugh.

He shuffled his feet, stretching his legs before climbing to his feet, “I’m guessing y’haven’t eaten?” You shook your head as he held his hand out to you, tutting playfully as he helped you up, “Figured. I’ll save the ass kicking for after we get some food in your stomach, eh?” 

-

Mondo plopped down beside you in the booth, leaving the other side empty as he tucked you back against his side. You munched on your fries absently, your head laid on his shoulder as he slurped his soda noisily. He glanced at you from the corner of his eye, a silent question within his eyes that you read all too well. 

You took a sip out of his soda before answering, voice quiet, “He was just… insulting me. Per usual. It’s just frustrating that I can’t even argue with him because he’s so…” you trailed off, frowning. 

“Wasted?” he finished for you, stealing one of your fries with a nudge, “A fuckin’ loser?” 

You huffed out another weak laugh, shaking your head against his shoulder, “Ugh, I dunno. I mean, he’s fine when sober? He’s quiet when he’s not drinking, I just…”

“He’s an asshole when he drinks,” he finished for you again, looking at you as your frown deepened, nodding. 

“Yeah,” you mumbled, barely audible as you picked at your fries, “And he just– rambles for so long, y’know? And he’s so drunk that he just keeps repeating the same rant and talking about how “when I was your age-”... y’know?” 

Mondo hummed quietly, hand rubbing your upper arm from where his arm draped over your shoulders. He was silent for a moment as he considered his words, absently chewing the burger he had shoved into his mouth moments prior. It was a comfortable silence as you both chewed; a reprieve from the thick tension that plagued your household.

“...He’s a fuckin’ dumbass. No offense,” he grumbled after a moment, glancing at you to check your reaction to the insult. When he saw the glimmer of a smile on your face at his words, he continued, “Dick can’t understand that it ain’t the fucking stone age, anymore. I mean, he’s already turning to dust at his age, where does he get off on being a hardass on my girl?” 

He rolled his eyes as he leaned his cheek on top of your head, huffing, “Seriously, babe, say the word and my foot will go up his ass. Hell, I’ll make my whole fucking bike go up his ass–”

Your laughter cut him off, your face pressing into the side of his chest as you tried to muffle it. You could almost feel the grin on his face from making you laugh, and he only doubled down. “Hey!” he grumbled, his crooked grin pulling at his lips despite his mock frustration at you, “Don’t laugh at me! I’m serious! I’ll fuck him up, I’ll even grab the boys–”

The thought of Mondo and his gang chasing after your stepdad made you snort. You could feel his hand lightly squeeze your shoulder, and when you looked up to meet his gaze, his expression was softer than you’d anticipated. 

His loose bun had become messier, framing his face as he looked down at you. The usual hard expression he donned was gone, replaced now with a relaxed smirk, his normally furrowed brows lifted into a soft upward arch. The sight of him made your heart flutter, pounding in your ears as you looked away with a flustered grin at being studied so carefully. 

You felt his chuckle before you heard it, his chest rumbling against your cheek as his lips pressed against the top of your scalp comfortingly. The soft kiss left your cheeks warm, a grin stretching your lips apart as you hid against his side. “Is my girl shy?” he teased (though his cheeks were quite red for him to be teasing you), brushing his lips against your temple, “You know the boys would be more than happy to kick his ass for y’a.” 

“I know,” you murmured, pulling away only to bump your shoulder against his side, his arm still wrapped securely over your shoulders, “Thanks, Mondo. He… I don’t know. He gets to me sometimes…”

“Don’t blame y’a,” he tilted his head slightly, gazing down at you, “With him yappin’ in your ear damn near every night?” He sighed softly, grazing his lips against your scalp once more, “...Hope y’a know nothing that dick says is true. You’re good enough. Always have been, always will be, got it?” 

You hummed absently, fingers subconsciously fiddling with the sleeve of his jacket that you still donned. Your stepfather’s words still echoed in your head, but Mondo’s voice was working well to drown it out for now. You shuffled closer to him, feeling your exhaustion from the night’s events finally start to ebb in. Mondo seemed to notice the change, for he stayed silent to let you rest for a moment. 

“...Could probably get Taka to join in,” he continued after a moment, eliciting a sudden snort from you. 

“As if,” you mumbled, muffled against the fabric of his shirt, “He would never come out this late.”

“He would if he got the chance to lecture,” Mondo retorted, squeezing your shoulder lightly, “Especially if he gets to tell someone off for being a dick.” Before you could respond Mondo was crumpling his napkins, tossing them lazily onto the tray before you. 

He grabbed the tray as he slid out of the booth, tossing it haphazardly on top of the stacked trays. His hand reached out to interlace your fingers as you headed back towards his bike. 

“My place?” he offered, sparing a glance over his shoulder at you with a raise of his brow, “Guessin’ you don’t wanna go back home.” 

“Yeah,” you mumbled, carefully sliding on the helmet he tossed you, “...Thank you.”

“Don’t mention it,” he brushed off immediately, planting a quick peck to the top of the helmet before climbing onto his bike, “Told y’a before, you’re always welcome over. Don’t have’ta ask.”

You hummed in response, climbing onto the bike behind him with practiced ease. You looped your arms around his waist, resting the forehead of your helmet against his upper back. A soft smile tugged at your lips as you heard the familiar purr of his bike, the seat rumbling beneath you as the engine roared to life. 

Your grip tightened as the bike propelled forward, speeding towards Mondo’s house. The wind whipped your clothes, chilling your skin as you watched the city around you blur. The warmth of Mondo’s back seeped into your front as the world whirled around you, and for the first time that night, as you raced to Mondo’s house, your mind quieted.

#danganronpa x reader #mondo oowada x reader #mondo oowada #danganronpa scenarios #danganronpa imagines #danganronpa #mondo owada #thh #tw abuse

[eight-freakin-gids]

With a game like In Stars and Time, there are so many little things someone playing it might never experience. I'm on my second playthrough, and I know I'm still not going to see everything.

I want to talk about a moment I just experience that I think fucked me up more than anything else I've experienced in this game.

Mondo spoilers ahead

This is what it looks like on your 3rd completion of a Friendship Quest loop. This screenshot sums it up pretty well: Despite how shocking this scene was for everyone to experience the first time, now Siffrin only sees it as a reminder that his family loves him.

And for some reason, this nearly moved me to tears where nothing else in this game has done so yet. Sure, I want to share this like I said, but mostly I just want to figure out why this scene made me feel the way it did. And I think the answer is that, for me, this hammers home the tragedy of Siffrin's situation more than any other moment in the game.

Leading up to this, I saw so many instances of the immense stress Siffrin is under. The bathroom scene had them breaking down, unable to cry in spite of the intense emotional strain he has to endure, and then panicking because they briefly forgot Odile's name. Then, something as simple as a soft roll of toilet paper from Odile snaps them out of it, and he's like 'Yay, I'm still experiencing new things!", only for them to immediately break down again because a roll of fucking toilet paper was what was giving him hope to carry on. This loop also had Siffrin believing that his family only loves them because he manipulated them into feeling that way.

And even before all of that, my second playthrough of this game has given me a much better understanding of Siffrin as a character. I only ever did the Friendship Quests once in my first playthrough, and I was now going out of my way to do them multiple times. It was fascinating to see Siffrin acknowledge that they could be doing these conversations differently, but choosing to not change them.

Because the last time he tried changing things too much, we got the gutpunch of the 1st Friendship Quest ending, and the later gutpunch of the Act 3 Finale. So instead, best stick to the script. If nothing new happens, nothing unexpected or bad will happen.

That brings us back to the ending of this loop. This is Siffrin's third time experiencing this moment. He knows what's going to happen, so it can't hurt him. And it's tragic, that in spite of everything that he's experienced, this is still the happiest he's been in his life. In this moment, he knows that he exists. Their family knows them and cares for them, even if Siffrin believes that they only feel that way because he made them feel that way. Siffrin can accept that. Siffrin would endure hell if it meant he could stay with the people they love, even if those people don't love him the same way. Siffrin is happy to do so, even as they're losing his mind.

End of post.

#in stars and time #isat #isat spoilers #in stars and time spoilers #long post

[bebemoon]

looks for the names: SARAH JANE & MARY JANE

{sarah jane}

shushu/tong blue puff mini dress

lele sadoughi ivory graduated baroque pearl headband

tanaka daisuke white beaded handkerchief handbag in black

liis "rose struck" eau de parfum

mondo mondo mini daisy studs in sterling silver

miu miu open-toe cat print heels in blue

{mary jane}

marrknull blue dislocation jacket dress

puer parasitus "recke" metal loop bag w/ brown-green fur trim and "pp" key hanger

zwyrtech sterling silver mega cross necklace

liliana open-toe distressed grunge denim bootie

malin+goetz "cannabis" eau de parfum

chrome hearts silver zippo lighter

#mary jane #sarah jane #name #request #looks #outfit #hope you like ! #collage #lil different this time^^ #shushu/tong #marrknull #puer parasitus #zwyrtech #tanaka daisuke #liis #liliana #malin+goetz #mondo mondo #miu miu #chrome hearts #queue

[my-name-is-bunnyfoxy]

Anyone else feel like 2012 Mikey (should have) ended up having trust issues or even potential abandonment issues?

The kid has been betrayed by his idol who he thought was his best friend. He lost Leatherhead for a while in Dimension X and in the episode when they go into dimension X we get a short montage of all the memories Leatherhead and Mikey had together. Kind of just show casing how much their friendship really means to Mikey. He saw his father die multiple times as well. He had to leave and abandon his home and friends he had in New York when the invasion of the Kraang happened. He was again betrayed by another friend of his, Napoleon the frog mutant and even though they did reconcile I'm sure that still upset Mikey. He was AGAIN betrayed by his friend, when Mondo secretly led him into a trap and was captured by Fishface and forced to partake in a race. Again like Napoleon, they did reconcile. He had to yet again abandon his home when the earth got destroyed by the Triceratons. While we do tend to talk a lot about Mona betraying Raph, technically, both Mona and Sal betrayed all of their friends including Mikey. I don't know- I just feel like all of them were upset by the betrayal and not just Raph. He kind of also got betrayed by his two favorite comic book heroes. I forgot the episode this happened but I feel like some kind of betrayal happened I don't know. Mikey has also witnessed his brothers die or almost get killed several times. So something tells me he could also have potential separation anxiety and wouvs to not let his brothers get hurt or to see them die again.

What I'm trying to say is, I feel like Mikey should have maybe had a hard time trusting people in the series. I feel like by season 4 or 5 he should have. Maybe like have him be defensive, constantly giving a look at people he hasn't known that well, or just keeping his distance. Because he is afraid he will become friends with them, become close and even maybe attached to them and they out of nowhere pull up a betrayal. Like this boy has had enough. He doesn't wanna go thru a loop hole over and over again and feel like he is trapped in a time loop.

Seriously, I want ya'll to prove me wrong on this. I dare you to.

#tmnt #tmnt 2012 #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt 2k12 #tmnt fandom #tmnt mikey #this has been in my drafts for a good while #finally got around to post this #tmnt michelangelo #tmnt 2012 mikey #tmnt headcanons #tmnt analysis #character analysis #character analysis? #tmnt rant #my opinion #bunnyfoxy talks

[i-am-a-polpetta]

che sono innamorata di te in maniera irrimediabile è dato di fatto e credo sia una di quelle cose a cui non voglio porre rimedio.

cercare di riassumere in dieci foto quello che facciamo insieme mi viene difficile tanto quanto cercare di trovare le parole per farti capire quanto io mi senta la persona più fortunata dell'intero cazzo di mondo.

e probabilmente ha ragione Vasco Brondi quando ha pensato alla dedica di questo capitolo del libro: " A coloro che si trovano senza cercare", a noi che ci siamo trovate quando nessuna delle due si aspettava di trovare niente.

che vorrei ritornare a sdraiarmi accanto ai bagagli colorati di city life cercando di convincerti che l'attesa delle cose sia una parte fondamentale delle cose e che da quando sei con me, vorrei rivivere in loop quegli otto minuti con te ferme alla stazione della metro, l'attesa del viaggio in macchina che faccio prima di raggiungerti, l'attesa che tu mi apra la porta e mi sorrida quando ti rivedo dopo tanto tempo o quella che precede il momento esatto in cui cominciamo a cantare e ballare per strada t'appartengo come se fossimo due quattordicenni innamorate.

che mi scrivo qui che il giorno 28 di maggio siamo andate in gita per la prima volta, che hai ballato in macchina come se non ci fosse un domani, che ci siamo sedute per la prima volta su una panchina, che mi hai spinto contro un muro di Genova per baciarmi.

che non lo so l'effetto che mi fai. troppo grande per l'età che ho ma sai cosa? quel salice piangente in giardino ci starebbe davvero benissimo ❤️‍🩹

#ragazza cute™ chronicles

[mellzy]

Does the Danganronpa fandom still exsist??-

Ik this is so random but last time I was in the danganronpa fandom it was like 2020-2021 and I remember how insane the fandom was from Kokichi going on the Russian news, every danganronpa cosplayer going full on alt (putting period pads on their wigs), and then being cancelled, bc they ended up all being racist. Nagito on the DS, Mondo Butter, Korekiyo existing, memes of characters going bald, The insane ships of Nagito x Hajime, Nagito x Sans, Toko x Byakuya, Shuichi x Kokichi, ect you name it. But anyways…

WHATS GOING ON NOW WITH YALL? Are yall dead… did u guys move on to the Raincode fandom…. i need to be in the loop.

#danganronpa #dangitgrandpa #danganronpathh #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #drthh #super danganronpa two #kokichi oma #shuichi saihara #drv3 #danganronpa v3 #monokuma #danganronpa fandom #danganronpa fandom 2020 #nagito komaeda #kokichi ouma

[cheridraws]

Okay hear me out:

“A song for you”… but with mondo singing it about/to taka

#or vice versa yk #I’ve been listening to this song on loop for a bit #and like #after that riff after ‘cause my love is in there hiding’ #it’s them at the killing game for lines ‘I love you in a place where there’s no space or time’ #and like everything before that is great too #oohhhhuuu and that pause for music after ‘and I was singing this song for you’ showing mondo’s execution… and the rest of the song following #taka’s breakdown after that until the final lines…. #just #👌👌👌 mmmmm #if I knew how to make animatics I would do this #maybe I should should learn how… #my rambles #ishimondo

[intertriste]

"Geolier è il primo a puntare su un fanatismo identitario, dunque incondizionato. Dice di essere lì solo per Napoli, grazie a Napoli, in quanto napoletano. È comprensibile, legittimo, a me fa un po’ mancare il fiato. Le logiche della terra, del sangue, del debito infinito verso la famiglia, facilmente avvelenano.

Nelle storie in questi giorni chiede in loop ai fan un supporto intensivo e senza esclusione di colpi, invitando a usare più sim del cellulare per massimizzare il voto. Si pone come rappresentante di una mentalità precisa, che si potrebbe definire in tanti modi. Io credo lui abbia molto talento, ma l’esibizione di ieri sera era piatta, vecchia e tutta basata sul campanilismo e modulata su un’alleanza tra capobranco.

Le reazioni ostili, e scomposte, arrivano anche da qui, dal fatto di essere davanti un progetto che mischia la musica con una serie di altre cose discutibili, e pretende di farsi strada non solo con le armi della creatività. Dato questo sfondo, l’infiltrazione di schifo antimeridionalista purtroppo si può prevedere: sta dentro un gioco retorico che si accetta di cavalcare, più o meno consapevolmente, per costruire un fortino di protezione attorno a un progetto che potrebbe essere più libero, volare più alto

Anche Ghali ha una forte componente identitaria mana differenza di Giolier vuole descotruire l'idea che la terra di provenienza ci imprigioni in un modo di essere"

Però prego bambini di Tumblr cresciuti a pane e vittimismo, continuane la vostra eterna narrazione del mondo che ce l'ha con Giolier e Napoli

Bambini di Tumblr 😭 ti stai umiliand* da sol*, credimi. Non vuoi capire, non capire, non mi interessa minimamente ciò che pensa una persona che si nasconde dietro pensieri altrui e soprattutto che non ha il coraggio di metterci la faccia e mette l’anonimo.

Ciò che noi condanniamo sono i commenti fatti sul fatto che canti napoletano. Che si alluda al fatto che possa aver “comprato”/“corrotto” i voti.

Non stiamo difendendo Geolier a prescindere perché napoletano. Altrimenti dovrei fare lo stesso discorso per qualsiasi artista di Napoli a prescindere.

Qui si tratta di ciò che è accaduto in sala stampa. Ciò che si legge sui social.

Difendo Geolier come difendo Ghali come difenderei qualsiasi altro artista che va incontro a un trattamento simile.

La tua è una lotta personale contro Napoli e contro Geolier a questo punto. Non mettermi in mezzo perché non me ne frega nulla del tuo odio e del tuo antimeridionalismo sottile.

Prova a informarti di più su ciò che è successo che secondo me non hai colto il punto. Prova a leggere i reblog al mio post/le risposte date sotto e forse capirai perché le persone si sono sentite offese da queste accuse sottili a Napoli e napoletani.

Al prossimo messaggio ignorante che mi mandi ti blocco, buona serata.

#sanremo #answered

[dragondemoness]

Dragon's Ultimate Danganronpa: Killing Harmony Masterlist

How Yandere Kokichi Would React to His Darling Escaping

Yandere Rantaro Amami x Gang Leader Reader

Yandere Shuichi Saihara with a Darling Who's Best Friends With Maki Harukawa

Maki Harukawa Confession Headcanons

Shuichi Saihara Fluff Headcanons

Yandere Korekiyo Shinguji with a Clingy Darling

Kokichi Oma x Stoic Reader Who Easily Gets Him Flustered

'Secret Psycho Admirer' Rantaro Amami x Reader

Yandere Rantaro Amami x Ultimate Gang Leader Reader Part Two

Maki Harukawa x Reader Who Dies/Becomes Blackened

Rantaro Amami Crush Headcanons

Korekiyo Shinguji Cuddling Headcanons

Gamer Kokichi Oma x Nintendo Fan Reader

Gonta Gokuhara Fluff Headcanons

Yandere Shuichi Saihara x Reader Who's Afraid of Him

Rantaro Amami x Reader Who Snaps Like Mikan Tsumiki During the Class Trial

Gonta Gokuhara Crush Headcanons

Yandere Kokichi Oma Fluff Headcanons

Kokichi Oma Reacting to His Crush Dying in the Killing Game

Kokichi Oma x Crush Reader Who Died in the Killing Game Part Two (?) - How It Affects Everyone Else

Shuichi x Reader Who Introduces Him to Lofi Music Headcanons

Rantaro Amami Dating a Reader With a Bad Reputation Headcanons

Rantaro Amami x Reader Who Loves Traveling and Going to Disney World

Yandere Mastermind Rantaro Amami x Ultimate Military Reader

Yandere Mastermind Rantaro Amami x Ultimate Weaponsmith Reader

DV3 Cast x Reader Who Commits Suicide to Save Them

Rantaro Amami x Reader Who Goes Insane During the Killing Game

Gonta Gokuhara x Self Deprecating Reader

Regular/Mastermind/Pregame Rantaro Amami x Ultimate Florist Reader

Pregame Gonta Gokuhara Dating Headcanons

Kokichi Oma x Ultimate Suicide Reader

Makoto, Hajime, Shuichi and Komaru with an Ultimate Refrigerator Reader Headcanons

Kokichi Oma Comforting a Best Friend Reader Who Acts Like his Therapist

Yasuhiro, Sakura, Akane, Nagito, Kokichi, and Maki x Ultimate Refrigerator Reader Headcanons

Sayaka, Kaede, Tsumugi, and Celeste x Female Reader Who Gets out of a Pool in a 'Hot' Way

Kaede Akamatsu and Kirumi Tojo x Hyper Reader

Kyoko Kirigiri, Mukuro Ikusaba, Peko Pekoyama and Maki Harukawa x Ultimate Angel Reader Headcanons

Mahiru and Tenko x Male Ultimate Street Fighter Reader Who is Also a Delinquent Headcanons

Sayaka, Chiaki and Kokichi x Ultimate Exorcist Reader Who's Like Chongyun (Genshin Impact)

Himiko, Tenko, Sonia and Ibuki x Ultimate Occultist Reader Who is Chihiro’s Sibling

Tenko, Peko, Mahiru, Mukuro and Maki x Reader Who’s Like Kyou Sawagi (Ben-To)

Celeste, Makoto, Mikan, Korekiyo and Gonta x Reader Who’s Like Sangonomiya (Genshin Impact)

Shuichi, Kaito, Gonta, Maki, and Tenko x Reader Going Through a Deadly Time Loop like Kokona (Yandere Simulator)

Monokuma's Motive - DV3 Edition

Ibuki, Mahiru, Mikan, Kyoko, Peko and Miu with a Stoic S/O Who Texts Like a Crackhead

Tenko, Aoi, Maki, Kirumi, Angie and Kaede x Stoic Reader Who Texts Like a Crackhead

Ibuki, Mikan, Hiyoko, Mahiru and Miu x Reader Who’s Like Chieko Maki (Danganronpa Abandoned Sanity)

Mikan, Hiyoko and Miu x Affectionate Reader Who Loves to Praise Them

Akane, Ryoma, Chihiro, and Mondo x Reader Who's Like Sayori (Doki Doki Literature Club)

Kyoko Kirigiri and Maki Harukawa x Reader Who Breaks up with Them with a Note

Kyoko Kirigiri and Maki Harukawa x Reader Who Breaks up with Them with a Note Part Two

Sayaka, Kaede, Miu, Celeste, Kyoko and Sonia x Reader Who’s Like Karma Akabane (Assassination Classroom)

Himiko, Tenko, Celestia, Akane, Sonia, Ibuki, Korekiyo and Maki x Reader Who’s Like Cutthroat (Akudama Drive)

Kyoko Kirigiri and Maki Harukawa x Reader Who Gives Them Kisses (Breakup Part Three)

Miu, Kyoko, Celeste, Sayaka and Kaede x Reader Who Sticks Their Cold Hands on Their Backs

Sayaka, Kaede, Miu, Celeste, Kyoko and Sonia x Reader Who’s Like Asuka Langley (Neon Genesis Evangelion)

Chiaki, Sonia, Kyoko, Junko, Mukuro, Peko and Maki with an S/O Who Vocal Stims With Their Name

Kaede, Miu and Sayaka x Reader Who Messes With Them While Swimming

Junko, Miu, Hiyoko, Maki, Mikan, Mahiru and Celestia x Reader Who Holds Their Face in Their Hands

Miu, Kyoko, Celeste, Mondo, Sayaka and Kaede x Reader Who Screams and Faints When They See a Body

Mondo, Celestia, Akane, Sonia, Junko, Leon and Maki x Reader Who’s Like Lawrence Oleander (Boyfriend to Death)

Kyoko, Kaede and Maki x Ultimate Actor Reader

Angie Yonaga x Reader Who Loves to Squish Her Cheeks

Yandere Junko, Mukuro, Maki, Tenko, Miu, Kaede and Sonia with a Willing Reader Headcanons

Yandere Mahiru, Aoi, Akane, Peko, Kirumi, Mikan and Celeste with a Willing Reader Headcanons

Miu, Tenko, Akane, Ibuki, Mukuro and Mikan x Reader Who Gushes Over How Cool They Are

Miu, Mikan, Ibuki, Mahiru, Akane, Tenko and Junko x Reader Who Stims With Their Clothing

Kaede, Miu and Komaru's Ahoges Forming Hearts Around Crush Reader

Mukuro, Kyoko, Maki, Peko, Tenko, Sakura and Natsumi Fighting Over a Kind and Pure Female Reader

Tenko, Himiko, Ibuki, Natsumi, Maki, Akane and Sonia Fighting Over Reader Who’s Like Chieko Maki (Danganronpa Abandoned Sanity)

Kyoko, Maki and Mukuro Watching Reader Jump Out of a Window

Shuichi Saihara x Reader Who's The Exact Opposite of Him

Hiyoko, Miu, Kaede, Aoi and Ibuki and a Childhood Friend Reader Who’s Like Sayori (Doki Doki Literature Club)

#danganronpa #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa killing harmony #dragon's ultimate danganronpa masterlist #maxie's masterlists

[whattraintracks]

3. Surprise Party – TMNT 1987 

This is totally inspired by iztarshi's birthday loop fic please go check it out.

After a very long day of fending off several well-meaning friends, acquaintances, and enemies—those might not have been well-meaning. Probably not? Hard to say—Leonardo is exhausted.

Who knew unplanning surprise parties was even harder than planning them?

Look, Raphael made it very clear last year that he did not enjoy his birthday, nor did he appreciate anyone's attempts to make him celebrate it. Leonardo could make some sacrifices to respect those wishes.

But after a whole day of it, he is really and truly beat, so when Michelangelo suggests ordering in and having a movie night, he readily forgoes his planned meditation session. Pizza and bad monster movies: the great panacea for every teenage turtle.

He unsurprisingly spends most of the film just shy of sleep until the snap of the television shutting off startles him back to awareness. Raphael releases the remote to the clutches of the couch cushions with a jaw-cracking yawn.

Donatello and Michelangelo, he notices, are curled together on a pillow nest at the base of the couch. They likely drifted off partway through the movie, equally exhausted from their day of misadventures.

"Well, gang," Raphael announces, perhaps unaware they're the only two awake, "It's officially a new day. And I must say, I am just so crushed that not one of you wished me a happy birthday yesterday."

Confusion laps at the edge of his consciousness as the words filter in. Was it really past midnight alre—

Wait. Crushed? By what?

No, not physically. He's upset. With them?

Oh no, he's hurt his little brother, hasn't he? He told Donatello they should have asked Raphael before making plans behind his back. Leonardo lurches forward to grab Raphael in a hug.

"Oh, you're awake," Raphael pats his shell automatically, "and crying. I was kidding, Leonardo."

Crying, right. The jumble of sensations on his face is starting to make more sense. He clings a little more.

"Man, I always forget how weepy you are when you're tired." Raphael shuffles around, readjusting for as much comfort as possible with his arms full of sniffling turtle.

Raphael sighs, "Look, I may not be a Ninja Master, O Great One, but my senses work perfectly well. Despite what I will magnanimously assume were your best efforts, I know what you three got up to today."

Leonardo blinks until he's somewhere a little closer to wakefulness. "Oh."

"And Michelangelo might be loud, but Mondo Gecko is a lot louder."

He giggles at the memory of Michelangelo trying to yell over Mondo Gecko. At about midday, he'd all but invaded the lair with an unholy number of streamers and party hats, singing "Happy Birthday" at the top of his lungs. "Oh."

Raphael peers down at him with a smirk, "Eloquent."

He leans up to double-check Raphael is un-crushed physically and emotionally, smushing his cheeks with great seriousness. "So, you’re not upset?"

"No, Leonardo." Raphael endures the smothering but not without sounding incredibly put upon. "I am not upset about our quote-unquote 'absolutely, one hundred percent normal, honestly-it'll-just-be-like-any-other day.'"

They both chuckle at the reminder of Donatello's words that morning. They sound silly coming from Raphael, but he has a gift for matching their brother's unwavering earnestness with biting humor.

Then quietly, so quietly Leonardo only hears it because he is fully in Raphael's personal space, he begrudgingly adds, "A day that the three of you went to truly ridiculous lengths to maintain."

And maybe he's just tired, worn out, and bleary, but tucked beneath the familiar sass, Leonardo detects a kernel of gratitude.  

"Oh."

With a magnificent roll of his eyes, Raphael finally shoves him away. "Well, now you just sound like a broken record. How are you still awake? You look like the dead."

"Because I am." He sinks back into Raphael's arms, words muffled as he nuzzles closer. "You are speaking with the ghost of Leonardo."

"Hah! Go to sleep, you goof."

"Hmmkay. Good night, Raphael. Happy unbirthday."

He huffs, "Who, me?"

And then Leonardo finally, blessedly falls asleep.

#march for raph #y'all i HAD to do 1987 Raphael he canonically hates his birthday #mr. nice guy #leonardo’s pov again because i love this duo #plus my personal hc that he gets super emotional when he’s fatigued based on #take me to your leader #bonus alice in wonderland ref because i thought it was funny and 87 raphael is legally required to have the last word #raphael hamato #leonardo hamato #tmnt 1987 #tmnt #writing off the rails