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“Don’t let you battle scars ruin a nice day out Nicolas!” 

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The End of DanganRonpa

The death , the despair, the pain of the series effected me the exact same way it effected Junko and my experience of the series has always been hers. All this spinning despair, the beautiful chaos that made riddles; the wonderful pain that caused me to sink further down and feel the exact same despair educing  entertainment. I wanted more, more pain , more despair, more more more and I had it- I had all of it and it all felt so good. The darkness had been so much addictive fun, I wanted all of them to die because I loved them so much. The ending of Future Ark was still, so despairingly inducing because in the end even in their success they would all , in terms, suffer. Even though I predicted the predicament of the Future Foundation and every single riddle was boringly solved and picked apart by me  their despairingly inducing side effects made up for it. Even though I predicted their suffering seeing it first hand was glorious.

 But when hope begun, I begun feeling bored. I felt the agonising boredom of my predictions. My mind begun sinking and wondering aimlessly as I sat though the motions. The fact that they blindly followed hope instead of realising their despair was, boring. That class, was so boring.

 In the end I realised I took the same path as she did. I fell into despair ones I begun earning for it and it made an even greater despair. That feeling of the fall, unknown to where it would take you realising that the despair of others is a merely tool to break the floor under your own feet.

 Now I understand,

  How good she must felt when she ‘died’. Because that’s exactly how I feel myself.

It doesn’t matter, what happens to the outside world

 AS long as in the end I have achieved the ghoul that has always been there.

 Break the ground under my own feel and finally feel the fall.

  Upupupu…. Upupupup upupupu.

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DanganRonpa:Despair

After Watching Despair 9.....watch Despair 1 first minute. I told ya’ll, you refused to believe me and now I stand here smugly. Laughing - 2 episodes left: this is gonna be a wild ending guys

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 SO FAR NOTICE HOW ONE EYE IS ALWAYS IN BLOOD/RED! The question is....why didn’t Saeiko and Ruruka match....?  ALWAYS THE ONE EYE 

Ruruka’s was BRUTAl. Also notice how the OTHER eye is slashed in Munakatas case

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DanganRonpa is using brainwashing on US.

It makes sence.

Think about it. AS memory recalls Ryouta said that he used a series of images(like the bullet holster we saw) as well as a combination of colours that ignite and interact with out brain,

What happens the SECOND we hear that info , the scene with Junko in it starts to flash in different colours, interchanging angles and shades!

But we have seen this from the start! The openings, they keep changing colours and changing shades , every-time they do they interact with us different. Make a different feeling and atmosphere. 

We see it again in episode 8: Interaction between Izuru and Komaeda. The colours in the scene suddenly turn into odd flash colours, igniting different levels of deduction.

Not to mention countless times it happened in other animes as well as how we see the bullet holster in the opening and so forth.

DanganROnpa is cleverly testing out the exact same methods Ryouta uses in his name.....but why?

(edit) No, I don’t think Despair Ark is directly just Ryoutas anime.(this series ain’t that stupid) I think its DEFINITELY a parallel though with direct hints! 

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A little oneshot i did for my OC

Bleach : The Birth of The New Moon

A single grain shifts- brining with it a new power.

Bit by bit the sand slowly scattered through out the realm of Hueco Mundo.The blood red moon stood dominant over the dead and long forgotten land of the Hollows.

 Deadly, yet to peaceful.

 But ,the solemn peace did not hold for long: shaking and sinking the sand begun to open ,a hole from were a dragon like creature emerged , with a roar of dominance - marking it's newly found domain.

 Sand ran throughout its majestic wings as it finally felt the long awaited freedom of the flight. Its skin was red like the specs of the freshest blood; its fangs were as sharp as steel; its eyes of a deadly predator and its body formed of bones as white as snow: such fright held in such beauty. Adjuchas were rare through out the Hueco Mundo and there population reached only a few percent at the very best , they were the most feared Hollows threw out the known history .

Within a fracture of a second the beast flapped its wings and flew out into the sky . It's eyes scattered though out the land - the beast breathed heavily, feeling the need for more energy and and long last it found its first pray- now swooping in at it's target. Swiftly, the dragon like creature buried its steel like claws into the beast, it flew down and ripped the Hollow below it ;blood and bones tearing from the helpless body as it met its end. 

The Strongest ruled these lands, always had been and always will be so. It was a cruel world - but at the very end a mere reflection of what the humans themselves believed in.

 A roar of dominance scattered through out the skys as it continued its merciless onslaught of the creature under it. The scarlet blood dripped from its teeth as other Hollows ran and those who were not fast enough disintegrated in the spiritual pressure of its roar and presents itself. "I am...I am .." the beast mumbled but no name has came out of it's jaw - the beast was in fact a nameless creature , only striking more fear and fright within the hearts of the surrounding hollows . The fear of the unknown - the beast was was the bringer of death itself , engulfing all things one after another.

A nameless beast had spread it's wings,

devouring all those who stand within it's rightful path.

A nameless beast stands out among all kings,

it reigns supreme among all beasts who tempt its solemn wrath.

As years passed unnoticed , the beast travelled trough out the realm as it destroyed everything on its path.It's body slowly changed , its features slowly becoming prominently female . Her form slowly developed into more . The beasts body was no longer that of a full dragon but smaller - more human like creature : that of a beast-like woman. Her body scaled with the purest of white and a dash of silver. The beast's magnificent presence brought many of her enemies into 'aw' - her killing became infused with menacing grace. As a female Hollow had to prove herself as the most powerful as any Hollow would- it was pure instinct.

Under the sands and within the Menos forests she evolved more and more as she devoured more spiritual pressure from others ,allowing her mind to stay dominant and in control when the merge of hollows underground took place .The temptation of weakness was never a choice for her. Eating others allowed her to reach then level that of beyond the Adjuchas and more - much to to a certain Soul Reapers amusement.

The beast had just returned to her cavern that she had claimed her own: her territory, her kingdom.

 Although something felt wrong as the wind passed and shifted the grains ones more: the winds of change. She felt a presents within the land. A human and beast like creature , much like her own, appeared before her in seconds and a smirk of confidence splattered on his face .

" I am an Arrancar now.....chose by a God and I will finally take you down" he spat.The Beast heard rumours of Arrancars and Soul Reapers wondering this realm but she never believed them. This Challenger had strong spiritual pressure but it was nothing compared to hers. In a matter a seconds and a single whip of her tail and a breath of her dark fire reduced him to dust and ash. But this was nothing but a small taste of her power , greatly catching the interest of the three men who appeared before her: Soul Reapers from the Soul Society. 

"My , my aren't ya' an intrestin' Hollow...a Vasto Lordes at that!"said the man who's eyes resembled that of a sinister fox. The man in the middle , tall and fairly handsome in a Capitan Uniform approached her. The Beast now rose onto her legs , her eyes flickered with awareness and might . Her tail swag side to side ready for combat . The beastly woman spread her wings as a warning as the man with a silky voice spoke . "A truly remarkable beast you are my dear....a fine addition to our growing army!"he said calmly , his voice was truly soothing , but she could scene that hint of arrogance . With no time to spare she pounced on him , her eyes meeting his dead on his. The man did nothing but reach out for her head and touched it ,her Hollow skull mask cracked. It shattered, like stars falling in the nigh. Slowly her dragon like features shed her body completely , sealing themselves into a single form of a blade. This was the final touch she needed to become a full an Arancarr.

In only a few short moments her form emerged : her long lilac shaded hair scattered over her body ; she held her developed form,now hidden behind her arms ; her brown eyes slowly adjusting to her new sight . "Well ain't she pretty! Who would have though such a hideous beast would look so delicate..!"noted the man with the silver hair , a throaty chuckle erupted from the tall handsome man next to him. The Nameless Beast soon felt a cloth wrap around her, she felt so vulnerable but at the same time so mighty . The man knelled next to her , cupping her face with his hand . "Lord Aizen!" protested the third man , the womanly beast could smell the hint of fear from the dark skinned man as his master reached for her. The man named Aizen long gazed at the seemingly young woman before him - he was greatly satisfied with this little experiment . She was a marvellous creation - no shred of effort wasted. The woman was almost memorised but she wasn't foolish - the mans behaviour took her by surprise and she was almost lost in that look, like a newborn .The beast's eyes snapped , her trance was broken.

Her hand grabbed then the man's but that only caused him to chuckle in a friendly manner - like a parent over a stubborn child . Out of the corner of her eyes she noticed the silver haired man's lips curled into a sly grin. The man next to him glazed his sword with his hand, ready to strike. Before she progressed further with her attack with her other hand , the man that they called 'Aizen' shifted closer to the woman ." No need to fear me....or fight me . I am here to make you stronger and in return I need you to fight with me . A chance to prove yourself and a chance to live like a Queen!"he said , his words so calm , almost hypnotic.The woman's mind stayed on the track - this man had skill but she had resistance. The womanly beast's breath stoped for a second , her eyes narrowed . In a single moment she flashed a grin - giving visibility to her pearly fangs - the man sure had guts.

Her hands glided down , she lifted herself up , one hand held the unknown cloth on her and the other held onto the man's arm. "What is ...your name ?"asked the sleek Soul Reaper . "The ruler of the sky , the demon of Hueco Mundo and the greatest terror !"she said, her eyes flashed her monstrosity , but still no name came . The man's smile only grew " A nameless wanderer , how truly poetic. "he said , his hand sliding of hers , now reaching out to her ,  reached his hand for her to take, The dark skinned man seemed aware of the woman's bestiality - he sensed her animosity and bloodthirsty: he could judge her soul rather then the innocent shell of appearance. " Such a fragile woman , with so much potential. I think a suiting name would do well for you!"he said , stroking her hair slightly. The Woman allowed it - the man didn't seem like he meant harm any time now , she decided to play the game for now. " Mika Shingetsu  ... beauty , fragments and growth combined with the title of the ‘New Moon’... seems fitting don't you think!"he said with a gentle smile - like a child naming it's new pet. The woman's eyes bounced around , the name echoed in her head. A small smile rose on her cherry lips "I suppose.." she said , she did love the sense of irony .

" Looks can be deceiving Souske, you should know that better then anyone else!"said the silvery man with an amused smile . He couldn't help but find the Capitans interest worthy of note - they have been watching this Hollow for years now and they never expected this result . It's seemed like Aizen had a brand new toy. The newly named Miku blinked , the man brought her hand on his mouth and kissed it.

The New Moon rises,

bringing forth a new month , a new beginning , a new power.

Never to perish ,

for it shall be reborn , bloom ones more , more beautiful then any flower.

The New Moon engulfs,

all soul who fall , in aimless ignorance, under the the dominating presence.

Gently memorized,

teared shred to shred by grace and fear and sole omnipotence

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Mika's eyes watched the man carefully , judging his every move to make sure he meant no danger.That deathly gaze in her eyes flickered from time , meeting his. This was a battle already. His manners were tuned and so were his skills , it felt nothing short of exiting to finally exploit her set of skills." Fine then....Souske, the soul reaper . I have heard rumours about you , you and your friends. The King of Hueco Mundo had fallen so I've heard , the man was nothing special to begin with !"She told him, her second hand slipped onto herself as she held the 'coat' that covered her form.

"I'm flattered you know of me, demon of Hueco Mundo, now come with me, come with us to Las Nochas . Help us rule Hueco Mundo!"said the man , he was sly and careful in his words: the man was smart and cunning and Mika could see that. This was nothing short of an opportunity for her to seize her ability to exercise her skill and potential . A smirk of her own formed on her red , cherry, lips. Her feet shifted slowly through the sand "Fairly well ...Sosuke Aizen....Let's see what a Soul Reaper is capable off !", her voice was smooth and her words were sharp. The silver haired fox like man had nothing but an amused smile on while the darker skinned man asserted his presence - appalled at the disrespectful way the woman refereed to Lord Aizen.

Step by step she walked with him , never letting her chin stay lower then his. A chance to prove herself , a chance to grow, a chance to rule : The Demon Beast Mika, ruler of the sky caught the eye of the three soul reapers and now she was her her peak .

This is her time to truly rise.

This was a time to set her wings free of the chains each hollow is born with.    

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   I DID A LITTLE MUKURO COSPLAY LIP SYNK - I’ll try to improve as a go along but here is the first taste.

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So I made a Daryl jacket for fun

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 Alright Anon , here is your request !  I do a variety of other character so request away!  

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bby you make such a lovely mukuro !!

 Aw thank you anon!!! <3

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I did a little Mukuro medley

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 WHY IS NOBODY TALKING ABOUT BAE SINGING?!?!?!?!??

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Yamori Goodness for you

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For Bleach , for Kubo

All fans of bleach , no matter your love or hate for it or the ending . Please watch this video and read  this small gesture I wrote , for you and for Kubo.

To really understand me watch this before reading. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ACq7tgjHdGA  

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Its been some time since the ending has  sunk in and this video really brought down the final hammer. And after witnessing this video I realised something .  So, so much pressure this man has been though , his genius was suppressed and so was his creativity and magnificence. 

An amazing man who had a brilliant idea, both of which were slowly squeezed by editors and the fandom itself. It's own fans begun killing it, loosing hope and  never hailed him  the way he deserved.

I  was so disappointed with the ending  I forgot how great the first works of Bleach were- how amazing his panels were and characters  as well as themes.  He was bullied from the start of of Zombie Powder to the end of Bleach : suffering heart attacks and  metal breakdowns but he still kept going for a fandom that never appreciated his genius. Ungratefully back-lashing for the pettiest things- never giving true value to his work.

This video truly brought tears to my eyes and I hope EVERY bleach fan watches this and reads this  or at least a few who are respectful to his work.

It makes me proud to own All 4 Zombie Powder works, supporting Kubo as a true fan. And now its time for me to buy all the Bleach volumes  and pridefully own all rather then a few and thus  support and hail Kubo and Bleach , a series that will always bring fond memories to me.

for Tite Kubo.

The end doesn't matter anymore, the ships don't matter, the conclusion doesn't matter: what matters is what Bleach brought to us . It deserved better , so much better but  it still hold a dear place in my and I hope your heart. 

Please reblog this and make sure at least a few fans truly understand. Lets take the time to give Kubo what he deserves :

A thank you.