You sir are about to play a game

WELL THATS JUST HOW IT GOES, YOU FUCKIN’ PISTOLY POIKILOTHERM. THEY’RE FINE. WE LEFT THEM IN THEIR OWN TIMELINES TO DO THEIR OWN THING. YK’S DOING PRETTY GREAT TOO, BY THE WAY.

FUCK OFF.

I CANT EXACTLY HELP IT IF I SLEEP WHEN ITS COLD. THAT'S GREAT I GUESS, HOW ARE THE RASCALS DOING?

HOW BORING…

sugary-empress replied to your post: “// I just woke up and backlogged my dash and why is there a stupid cis…”:

A-ah, I'm sorry for interjecting, but i'd like to say something;; I've just recently finished that part of Dangan Ronpa, and there's more elements pointing to the possibility of cisgender chihiro. Most of the plotline expresses that they went to Mondo because Mondo was a strong guy that they could train with, and Mondo himself explained that Chihiro wanted "to become strong so he could stop hiding behind a girlish appearance." I mean, I dunno how much one could trust Mondo, seeing how he bashed Chihiro's head in (tho he did it out of panic because Chihiro was saying Mondo was strong, when HE felt Chihiro was stronger for wanting to make a change) but it wasn't just Monobear saying male.

[Basically has passed out entirely in a pool of vomited blood. If you’re unlucky, it’ll start dripping from the ceiling, considering how she didn’t really push the tile back entirely in her hurry. 

>Meanwhile, you are very tiny and very Italian. Jesus CHRIST, they’re huge. Meanwhile, you are a small, tannish, makeup-covered munchkin with a relatively tight, short red dress and what look like monstrously expensive black heeled boots on. You have a small fascinator off to the side of your head, with a cat skull. On second glance, oh god, all of your jewelry is made of bones. You scoot off of the barstool, walking over to them and grinning widely. You actually AREN’T speaking in that comically over-the-top mobster accent for once. It has instead faded into a moderate Brooklyn.

>What a lil cutie. You've gotta hunch down a bit to really get a good look at her. Your long spiraled tail tilts up to keep you balanced while you offer a two clawed hand to her. 

what the fuck 

[Literally bend over to look at her. You have to be at least 6'10". Probably more. You're literally a giant lizard.]

You be sure to come back and bring him along when he’s feelin’ up to snuff, alright? I’d love to meet him.

Sorry to hear that.

What. 

Don't think so, but then again, I meet a lot of things before I shoot 'em.

Sorry to hear that.

Hot damn. I haven’t seen an alt of him before. What’s he like on your end? He looks like a cassette player banged a grandfather clock over here.

Imagine the nerdiest nerd you have ever seen in your entire life. Like, intense amounts of nerd. Whatever you’re imagining right now is probably spot on.