Oct 12, 2014
backstabbxr
"Let me guess, Junko Enoshima?"
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backstabbxr
"Let me guess, Junko Enoshima?"
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ur doing the best lina keep up the A++ job holy shit
HOW AM I DOING WITH MY CHARACTER? TELL ME IN THE ASKBOX, AND I'LL PUBLISH IT WITHOUT COMMENT
6!
number₆If you were to pick one song — and only one song — to describe your character, what would it be and why?
( ❤ ❛ shit uhm.. possibly dream fighter by perfume ! )
[Text]: Answer me honestly. Am I hot?
[TEXT TO: enoshit] are you fucking kidding me right now why would you ask this.
plot twist: junko enoshima's boobs are real.
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Come now, it's pouring out there. [Fluorette called to the pigtailed girl, stepping aside to let her in the small shrine shack..] Join me in refuge, yes?
pushes my url towards u and cha chas out
Hm... I can't say we've RPed that much. But I've always enjoyed seeing your Junko on my dash! The way you portray her is pretty spot on, to be honest.
But uh...yeah, we should get some Junata up in this bitch. (or on Detective!Hinata, hehe).
hopefulpersona, pixtalz, thetrueheadmaster, nutritor and backstabbxr were found near your temporary lodging...
Sapphire eyes that had long lost their spark stare up at the newcomer with slight fear and agitation. Who else was a mere survivor this wretched excuse for a nation? Did she know them? Did she care if she did? She was no longer sure-- The only thought to come to her mind right now is the same one she had kept for weeks.
The thought that she needed to survive.
"... Excuse me... But do I know you?"