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𝕁𝕦𝕟𝕜𝕠 𝔼𝕟𝕠𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕒 @ultdespr​​ 𝕄𝕠𝕟𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕞𝕒 @despairfiles​​

𝕄𝕒𝕜𝕠𝕥𝕠 ℕ𝕒𝕖𝕘𝕚 @dekirukoto​​ 𝕂𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕜𝕠 𝕂𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕚 @fogclearer​​

01.  ALIAS  /  NAME :   niff ; bonniff

02. BIRTHDAY  :   june 27th

03. ZODIAC SIGN :   cancer

04. HEIGHT  :   5'6 3/4″

05. HOBBIES  :   writing, gaming, cleaning, cooking, drawing

06.  FAVORITE  COLOUR  :   crimson, pink & green together

07. FAVORITE  BOOK  :   In Cold Blood

08. LAST  SONG  :   KK Ragtime

09.  LAST  FILM  /  SHOW :   In The Night Kitchen ( mom & i were revisiting childhood movies i liked )

10. INSPIRATION  :   junko has similar energy to me, except turned up to an 11 when it comes to feeling sadomasochist for negativity & suffering.

11.  STORY  BEHIND URL  :  lmao it’s literally just ultimate despair w all of the vowels missing except for both words’ first vowel.

TAGGED BY: @nursinner​ 

Junko Enoshima was an attractive person.  There were patterns of beauty throughout anthropological history — an appreciation for symmetry, a fondness for the golden ratio, a universal attraction to unspoken ‘perfect’ body proportions.  Junko Enoshima was picturesque.   To claim otherwise would be a foolish stance, and Shinguuji had no interest in playing that role.

Even so — in spite of everything and for all of her trying, Junko might be oh-so-disappointed to find that Shinguuji could not seem to care any less.

              as far as his patronizing went, enoshima never bothered to give a damn about his comforts or safety. it was odd how her heart ticked. truly enamored with the depths of despair; when she loved someone, the only way she could prove such to herself was to make sure she suffered from seeing them fall into the same darkness she embodied. 

my sister is an enigma I’ll never truly understand. ain’t she lovely. 

                               ❛ - whoa. check out his thighs; old man jenkins be lookin’ dummy thicc. - ❜

              ceruleans gawk at the blended mixture within the man’s eyes, met with utmost solidarity upon a darker depth. her head cants, tossing blonde curls over a shoulder & behind her frail neck while addressing the elder classmen. ah, nostalgia was such a fickle thing; years go beyond themselves & then here we are, two wayward souls at wits end, ready for a verbal duking. phantom aches stir in her left hand, fingers twitching compulsively.

                               ❛ - komaeda; what’re the odds! i’ve been dying to see you again. - ❜               lady luck was cruel to serve her hot plated at his dinner table, the topical truant flashing nails up in a pose most adorned for adhering to people below her standards. her tone changed to warrant her sudden disgust, objecting to any & all concerns nagito might’ve passed towards her.                                ❛ - i’d say it’d be a delight if it weren’t so abhorrent. atrocious. absolutely aggravating. tell me -- had any fateful encounters since we last met? feels like only yesterday i was biting the bullet & you were lapping up my essence like a lost hound. - ❜

              just as soon as her abominable attitude had donned, junko was suddenly shifting into her appraising persona, knuckles balled by her jawline. to think this monster was capable of ruining so many lives; it was unheard of at first. peering back into the hopeful husk’s eyes once more let the mistress of dread-filled destinies pour endless amounts of turmoil into that head of his.                                ❛ - golly, it’s almost like i sincerely MISSED your ass! all this whining & crying over spilt milk’s really got this girl on the fritz, y’know? i’m all like - hey! where’s the big guys that made it all happen? where’s my remnants? - & they’re just footing around like cowards. yeah, crowds these days really just don’t get the whole “shark-infested waters will make the weak into chum” gimmick anymore! - ❜

              another flip. hair waves out like electrified watts shot through her every fiber within milliseconds. without even losing a breath, enoshima’s upon nagito, hands vice & locked around his upper arms to hold him a bated breath from her own visage.

                               ❛ - i mean, check it! all this time you’ve been rubbing elbows with snub-nosed lunatics who just wanna give the reality check a big ‘fuck you’! well, news flash!! -- you can’t escape the dark & despairing fate that life sets you out on, so you better brace for impact when your roller-coaster goes off the rails into the vast ocean of desperation! - ❜