Greetings. My name is Mukuro Ikusaba. This is my blog. Please feed the fish because they're cute. Despair? What are you talking about? I'm aware that it is a word meaning "a complete loss or absence of hope", but why are you asking me about it? It has never had much relevance to my life.. My sister is Junko Enoshima, a famous gyaru. She's a lot cooler than me, and prettier. I don't know what else to say. Talk to me, I guess. ☠
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I apologize, but I truly do think it is time to end this blog. It's been nice speaking with all of you.
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Three people on my blog. I hope you guys are feeding the fish.
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Feed the fish on my blog before I send this knife through someone.
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Has anyone fed the fish lately.
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et commandit molaribus suis - - {☠ open
[ Bony digits laced around the form of a knife, the eruption of noise surrounding her hauntingly silent to the soldier. She's unaffected by the rush of quietus--the unnerving inkling that you yourself may lose your life to someone inferior. She's not afraid.
A turn; elegiac at best, caused sable strands to rustle involuntarily, and a young warrior to avoid being lacerated. Equanimity was but a faint dream to some, but to Mukuro, it was something that she was skilled at--mental calmness in an unsavory situation.
Lacking the willingness to care about her politeness, her body offered a swift turning motion; which, in turn, caused her to bump into another soldier, one she can immediately recognize by a wolf tattoo painted upon their forearm. She gestured with utter sangfroid, allowing her fellow mercenary to gain access to the knowledge of moving to a safer place to communicate. Inaudible tootsies follow the other, crouching as they retreat behind a rock. ]
Y...Yes? Did you find something of relevance?
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My life itself, is but a never-ending odyssey; I have been seeking out a place to belong my entire life, and I have found that even though I gave away my life, being a soldier is one place where I feel I fit in.
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…Pray tell, why did you choose that occupation, then?
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stomp out this disaster town // a mukuro ikusaba fanmix
listen // art
[1] still waiting // sum 41 [2] soldier // eminem [3] it’s my life // bon jovi [4] i will not bow // breaking benjamin [5] like toy soldiers // eminem [6] carpal tunnel of love // fall out boy [7] unknown soldier // breaking benjamin [8] you’re gonna go far, kid // the offspring [9] papercut // linkin park [10] thanks for the memories // fall out boy
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Hello and Good Day! Happy Valentine's Day! I brought you some gifts and I hope you will enjoy them! First, some lovely chocolates in the shapes of various weapons! Second, I am giving you a wonderful new blade! Freshly crafted and sharped. I hope you enjoy Miss Mukuro. Enjoy your day~ - Creative Valentine Anon <3

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Thank you.
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you find a cause &
{ — ѕєяνє ιт — }
ᴩʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ɪᴛ
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Choosing to become a soldier is the equivalent of handing away your life to someone on a silver platter. It is, without a doubt, a truly foolish decision.
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Well, then. Is there anything else you’d want me to know?
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That is quite true.
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I believe that’s the same for any occupation. Practice does make perfect, and what’s already perfect could still be practiced.
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Did I ask for a wish that even the most talented of genies couldn't grant? No. I didn't.
I'm Mukuro Ikusaba, Super High-School Level Soldier.
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Hm…Yes, I do need something. If possible, I’d like for stupidity to be cleansed from this world, starting from the root. I’d also enjoy having human beings not be worthless; But I don’t think you can help with either of those.
My name is Yasuke Matsuda, SHSL Neurologist.
#virifortissimi#.ic.#[ yeah i think my tags only just started working recently so that's probably why. ]
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Light... music club member. I'll keep that in mind.
Of course I do... my talent isn't as jaw-dropping as some others, though. Think about it. Within these walls, we have a writing virtuoso, an incredibly popular programmer, a gang leader, and so many other extraordinary talented beings.
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You go to Hope’s Peak too, Mukuro-chan?!

Ibuki’s the Super High School Level Light Music Club Member! What a world!
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It isn't like anyone can just walk up and say, "Hey! I think I'd be an awesome soldier!" Oh no. It's a lot more complicated than that. You have to have good reflexes, the ability to put up a facade that conceals your true emotions...
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Ah, right. That’s another factor.
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...You don't look old enough to say ass.
Does your family know that you're going out with your friends to play Superhero?
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I have been training to protect myself against that sort of thing for a multitude of years.
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Oh, really? I didn’t think that knives would be a part of it. How do you manage to stay unharmed in all of that?
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Oh, yes! That was it!
It was really good. You're really talented, y'know?
..The title is ‘Before the Sea’s Scents Fades Away’..
It’s Romance.. But it’s crummy Romance.. A-All fiction.. every single word.
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