So a long time ago @olivemeister posted a song called Kimi ga Suki by Kei ft Fukase which inspired me to created a chunky rough animated/motion KilluGon video. Here is the unfinished version, as i don’t think i have the heart/time to complete it anymore.

Special thanks to @gonprohunter and @terminallydepraved for cheering me on when i started this!! I’m so so sorry i’m not able to deliver. ;( 

Artist’s note under the cut about my process, motivation. Also, if anyone would like to work on this please let me know! 

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randomnessandfantasy  asked:

If you're doing prompts, AU where Kirigiri saves Naegi instead of Juzo?

A/N for those who are still in denial (like me) on kirigiri’s death, the title speaks for itself

Don’t Lose Hope - Naegiri

“I’m coming soon.”

Makoto Naegi was in despair.

So many of his friends were dead and yet here he was, still alive. He couldn’t save them. He had only saved himself. None of them deserved to die and yet they still ended up as corpses. He had failed all of them.
They died and he lived.

It just wasn’t fair. He’s been alive for so long that they must be waiting for him. He wants to see them again and not just through his memories marred with despair and violence. He wants to talk to them and tell them he’s sorry for failing them. He wants to reunite with them.

A knife fell in front of him.

He crawled his way toward it and struggled free from his rope. He grabbed the blade with a manic glaze in his eyes. He’ll see them soon enough. His smile grew wider as his hands held the knife unshaking. There was no fear in him only anticipation. With this, he’ll be able to see them all. Everyone including Kirigiri.

With determination, he pulled the knife towards his throat–

But the blade never touched his skin,

Instead, the knife went flying elsewhere as a hand hit his which made him lose his grip. Before he could even process what had brought this, there was a sudden stinging sensation on his face, a force strong enough that made him flinch and his vision shifted.

There was a tense silence that followed the sharp sound of the slap.

Naegi’s head was ringing. Disoriented, his vision slowly regained focus as he finally saw the identity of this intervention. Hesitantly, he murmured her name, “…Kirigiri?”

It was Kirigiri there was no doubt about it. He wouldn’t mistake her lavender her for anyone else’s. However, it was just her hair that was purple. The left side of her face was marred by purple,  a sideffect from the poison, and there was still traces of blood smeared from her eye. She looked exactly as he last remembered her– a corpse.

This was Kirigiri but Kirigiri was also dead.

“Kirigiri! You’re here!” He exclaimed in a voice that sounded happy and yet it sounded warped. It sounded wrong like he wasn’t himself anymore. “Are you made? You are, aren’t you? Sorry.” And although he said this in his usual gentle tone, it still came off as eerie.

Kirigiri stared at him with an unreadable expression on her face. It wasn’t because she was wearing her usual blank face but it was more because there were too many emotions showing on her face. Wariness, pity, concern, anger, these were just a few. There were so many that it was hard to pinpoint what exactly she was feeling at this moment as she saw Naegi in this state.

“Why are you so quiet?” It was supposed to be an innocent question but with the way he was now, it sounded filled with malice. “Ah, I get it.  You’re totally mad. After all, I’m still here.” He then smiled at her.

His smile was wrong on so many levels.

“It’s okay. I’ll be with you in a moment.” He said with tenderness and it would’ve been heartwarming if it just wasn’t so wrongly used. He smiled wider, his eyes glazed with despair as he hysterically continued, “I’ll be with everyone in a moment. Just let me finish what I started. I won’t abandon you! I’ll properly see you soon!”

A hand struck him again with more force than the first one.


“…Eh?” Naegi’s eyes flickered along with his mind. What was going on? He turned to Kirigiri and this time her expression was clear as ever. She looked absolutely furious.

Why? Why? Why? WHY? WHY? WHY???

Ah, that’s right. She’s mad because of him. That’s the only logical reason he could think of. Kirigiri was not the type to be swayed by emotions, especially not anger but if anyone could infuriate her then it must have been him. Him and how he failed her.

He dropped to the floor and apologized desperately, “I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!” Tears formed at the corners of his eyes. “I couldn’t save everyone! I couldn’t save our friends!” His hope really was just platitudes after all– “I couldn’t even save you!”

This must be his retribution.

“That’s why I’ll–”

Naegi forgot what he was about to say when Kirigiri suddenly held him in an embrace.

“Naegi…” She murmured and then gently started stroking his hair with a familiar tenderness. “It’s okay.” She whispered as she affectionately nuzzled against him. “It’s okay.” She kept repeating in  a soft and soothing voice.

…It’s okay?

What exactly was okay? Most of their friends were dead so how was this okay? He wanted to argue against her but the comfort she gave him was too distracting. She wasn’t using logic or cold hard evidence but somehow she was convincing him. He felt himself giving in to her embrace. She was just so gentle, and soft, and warm.


Warm! This Kirigiri was warm! A corpse isn’t supposed to be this warm but she was a contradiction. His mind shifted as the fog inside began to lift. She was warm which only implied one thing. He pulled back from the embrace and quickly placed his ear above her chest. Heartbeat after hearbeat resounded. There was only one logical explanation to this.

“You’re… alive.” He whispered in awe as he pulled back and properly checked her. She really did look just like how he had left her back in the room except her eyes were now open and she was breathing.

She died and yet she also lived.

“So you finally noticed.” She lightly mocked him but her eyes showed  immeasurable relief. He was starting to make sense now.

He couldn’t believe his eyes but his heart hammered wildly as it believed and hoped with all its might. She was alive. She was actually alive and breathing and right in front of him. There were so many things he wanted to say, so many questions he wanted to ask, so many that he had already opened his mouth without thinking, “But how did you-”

“With this.” She answered promptly, already expecting his question. She pulled out a bottle from her right pocket.

He squinted until he could read the label. “Cure W…?”

She nodded as she tucked away the bottle and explained, “I picked it up when I was investigating Kimura’s body. I wasn’t sure what exactly it was meant to cure but I had my suspicions that it was for the poison.”

His brows furrowed as he processed this information. That made sense. If anyone would have a cure for the poison then it would have to been made by the former shsl apotheracist since she was the only capable one in the group. However, what didn’t make sense was the fact that Kirigiri kept this a secret from them. “If you already had that all along then why didn’t you tell us?”

“Because I didn’t want you to expect.” She answered straight to the point.  "Like I said, it was just a theory that this could be a cure for the poison. There was no way for me to have known beforehand that my suspicion was correct.“

“I know that but still…” He frowned slightly. She had them worry so much, no not worry, she had them grieve. It was, and is still, one of his most harrowing experiences and the feeling of having her death on his life was still heavy on his conscience. His hand unconsciously balled into a fist, a detail that didn’t go unnoticed to her.  "You could’ve told us you know.“

She just shook her head. "I am actually one of those practical people who expect the worst.” She then smiled slightly at him as she quipped, “We can’t all be optimistic like you.”

And just like that, tears flowed from Naegi’s eyes.

“Well it is my one redeeming quality.” He chuckled as he cried. But these tears weren’t the same as the ones he shed when he saw her corpse. These weren’t tears for mourning but rather they were tears of joy. It just felt like it’s been so long since he had a banter with her like this. He was completely moved to tears. “I’m just so happy to see you alive.”

His tears just made his smile shine brighter.

“Likewise, I’m glad to see you survive thus far.” She returned his expression with a tamed version of her own as he gingerly started to wipe off the tears on his face.

They were still together.

Despite being in another killing game, despite having unfair NG codes, despite having a close brush with death, despite all this, they were both still here, alive and together. No matter how many times they got separated, they always found themselves reuniting time and time again.

They were inseparable.

After he had calmed down a bit, she thought that it was best to move forward with the urgent matter at hand. “Now, would you care explain to me what happened here?”

He sniffled and dried the last of his tears. Work mode it is then. He cleared his throat and then began his explanation, “Okay so we read your notebook and how it said that all victims were suicides. Not only that, they were also coincidentally the closest to the monitors. And then from there…”

“You decided to test it?” She asked him incredulously. Well it was obvious that that’s exactly what happened but even so, it still sounded outrageous when she asked it out loud.

“Well it was the only way to confirm or deny your theory.” He answered defensively but also just the slightest bit timidly.

She sighed as she felt an oncoming headache. Of all the ideas they had to come up with, it just had to be the riskiest one. “Didn’t it occur to you how suspicious it was that all the victims chose to commit suicide? Didn’t you think that there was something going on beyond their control? Didn’t it occur to you just how dangerous this plan was?” She shot question after question, grilling him for his reckless actions.

“Yeah, we did think of those.” He nodded in all seriousness. “That’s why we took some precautions. I had myself tied up so I wouldn’t be able to do anything in case something happened.”

Her gaze quickly shifted to what remained of his binds and then she raised an eyebrow at him. “And how did that go for you?

"Not really effective.” He chuckled weakly as he rubbed his arms only to wince as he felt the rope burns.

He was just too reckless and too good for this world.

Kirigiri sighed as she reprimanded him again. “What do you think would have happened if I wasn’t there to stop you?”

“I’d probably end up as the next victim.” He answered with a grimace and there was a tense silence for a while. But after that, his smile quickly brightened up the atmosphere as he happily said, “Good thing you were there to save me, right?”

She just narrowed her eyes at him, not at all taking his humor. “Naegi, I’m serious.”

His smile dampened a bit but now it wasn’t just bright. There was certain tenderness on the corner of his lips. “I’m serious too.” He said in all sincerity. “Just when I was about to give in to despair, you came along and gave me hope.”

His hand reached out and held hers.

“I’m sorry for breaking our promise to never give up on hope but I know you don’t want an apology.” He leaned forward until their forheads were touching. He closed his eyes as he softly recited words from his heart. “So thank you for saving me. Thank you for giving me hope. Thank you for always being there for me.”

Her fingers laced with his.

“I just can’t take my eyes off you for a while without you doing anything drastic, can I?” Even with his eyes closed, he could hear the smile in her voice.

“Nope, that’s why we need to stick together.” He shook his head slightly so that their noses bumped affectionately. He smiled wider. “Like always.”

Makoto Naegi was in despair until Kyouko Kirigi gave him hope.

21. Buying Flowers for Each Other

Buying flowers for Judy isn’t as easy as it should be.

(Not that Nick exactly buys flowers her for all the time.  He claims they’re just for their shared apartment, to bring in some fresh pop of color.  But he always hands them to Judy, and he always kinds of buys them with Judy in mind. So…)

She knows just about every type of flower, correction plant, by heart.  Scientific name and all.  And she’ll rattle off fact about the species or scientific parental branch, or whatever if he says the wrong thing.  Because how dare he not know.

But it’s not only that.  Apparently plants and flowers had meanings and a language.  Like red roses mean love, which Nick knows from every cliche in the book.  Judy, of course, knows all of them, and never fails to state them, or read into them too much.

No, they’re flowers, but them in a vase and appreciate them.

At least the Ottertons are more than willing to help him.  Not to mention extremely patient.  Mr. Otterton knew all the names, and Mrs. Otterton was well versed on the meanings and language. They talk to Nick and figure out just want he wants, what he needs, make a suggestion or bouquet, and sends him on his way.

Amazingly they don’t seem all that surprised when has asks for a dozen red roses.

If you’re interested in reading all my dabbles for the 30 Day Challenge, use the tag “mizu’s 30 day challenge” on this blog.

anonymous asked:

What theme are you using?! Did you make it? if not where did you get it?? I really want to use a theme for myself but i dont want to take yours!!

[I did not make my theme! It’s made by tumblr user cocorini, and it is theme #6 entitled ‘Bento’!

There are a lot of tumblr users that make themes! Like yukoki, a–themes, and so forth but those two are the main people I use themes from.

If all fails, you can always check out theme-hunter and they reblog many themes for you to choose from! Make sure to keep the credit in the html!]

anonymous asked:

Hey! So I have no tabletop RPG experience, however, I can suggest a book for research. It's called Of Dice and Men, it's basically a book about the history of D&D and how it works! It's really interesting and it's written by a player. And if all else fails, you can always just find the rule books and stuff online.

Good to know! I will remember that!

3. Failed Projects (All-Stars 2 Episode 5)

Phi Phi can’t blame the edit on this one, because she certainly didn’t apply any editing to this outfit.

What was truly tragic about this episode was the collective Phi Phi and Coco Montrese comedy act. It had the potential to be memorable - Coco Montrese actually won the RuPaul Roast using this same ‘cousin from the projects’ character.

When it all went to shit, though, was when Phi Phi decided to reprise her own ‘ghetto’ character. I use that term in quotations because I don’t think Phi Phi understands that banjee girls are not the same thing as a retired Rachel Dolezal.

The worse part of it was that the saddest person in this routine wasn’t even on the stage! Love her or hate her, you have to empathize with Laganja Estranja sitting in the audience during her this moment. At least her comedy routine was entertaining in its cringiness, this one is just bland. It’s like sitting in the living room as your aunt clicks through a slideshow from her vacation to Valencia.

So there you have it. Coco Montrese is really trying to make a memorable act but then Phi Phi bombs it with her bad comedic timing. Her offensive stereotyping doesn’t really help matters, either.

-4 Funniest Moments From RuPaul’s All-Stars Drag Race Season 2 Episode 5

things i’ve found out about wrench so far, a quick summary until i get my butt in gear and write properly:

  • he’s right handed
  • has “wrench” scrawled all over his garage 
  • also has a giant drone hanging from the ceiling in his garage 
  • leaves half eaten pizza in random places
  • has 5 toasters on the floor, probably all failed attempts at trying to get a chip or back ups 
  • has an (what i assumed to be) unused car — more than likely keeps it for spare parts, sleeps in it
  • has a gnome on his desk at dedsec
  • also has many post it notes stuck around everywhere, probably notes re: blueprints, lists of equipment to buy, reminders, bad jokes, who knows
  • calls his workspace the “wrench bench” 
  • so many empty cans. does this boy ever clean up apparently not 
  • good with his hands
  • calls himself YOUR FUTURE BOYFRIEND
  • is now everybody’s future boyfriend 
  • calls coffee caffeine 
  • has said “i love you” to wrench jr, has obviously said it many times to his robot son before, never says it to anybody else
  • enjoys star wars (he references the movies when marcus tells him that he should watch him work if he wanted to see magic and wrench replies with “did luke ride on yoda’s back? i think not”)
  • his favourite star wars character is chewbacca (”i’m more of a chewie guy myself. rips off arms, handy with a hydrospanner, more hair than an eighties greek porno”)
  • ‘jokes’ about owning 80s porno tapes but i wouldn’t put it past him

i hate him

Dance of Malevolence

Morgoth’s forces are akin to iron,
we cannot be bent nor broken.
But I think our Lord fought the War in vain.
We would have won if it were not the Light’s warriors coming to us like rain.

Nothing helped us, not threats nor death,
Not the Werewolves’ fangs, not the Dragons’ breath.
My tactics were the ones I preferred,
If he listened to me, massive numbers of us would have not suffered.

Morgoth! Morgoth! Morgoth! Morgoth!

Love is the Valar’s essence and their waltz,
but I am not blaming you, no.
It is not your fault.
But soon, our flags will be in the sky,
Middle Earth will see it soar!

(Orc 1)
We all started weak thus we failed,
but with our new Lord, we will prevail.

(Orc 2)
Despite their victory, our numbers still grow,
there is no reason to turn our tears of joy to tears of woe.

Lord Sauron’s wisdom will provide great staff,
Ho! We will have the last laugh!

We must be patient, we must be wise.
We got to keep our eyes on the prize.
Our foes shine bright like Arien the Sun,
Manwë, the brother of our Lord, is worshipped by everyone.

Sauron! Sauron! Sauron! Sauron!

Tell us. O, tell us, Master, what is it that we need?
What is it that you decree?
What must be dealt with before this tale ends?
Our ears are yours, awaiting for whatever to be said.

We may no longer have Dragons,
even Smaug has gone.
He was full of pride and prejudice yet not enough,
He needed to be tough!

Smaug was a fool yet that fool will be forgiven if he asks,
Never you mind him, I will give you tasks!
If you listen, we could win.
Do this for your kin.

I’ll take an Elf, I’ll take a different form,
as I befriend them, prepare your swarm.
They will never know it was the new Dark Lord walking amongst them,
they will be caught off-guard, oh! Their faces will be more priceless than gems.

We, the lowly Orcs, have faith in our Lord,
he never left our side, he’ll keep his word.
His legacy will be more valuable than a golden hoard.
Together with his leadership, we’ll cut sharper than a sword.

Sauron! Sauron! Sauron! Sauron!

I can hear your strong,
it lifts my black heart to know you’re strong.
Take your Wargs, prepare for flight.
Get ready for a large bite.

Now rise and sing my name,
Middle Earth will never be the same.
Our triumph is coming soon,
We will recreate the world along the Sun and Moon.

No more hiding, no more cowering.
We will be riding free.
Elves and Men will look up and see
a mighty legion of Orcs and Dark consuming the whole word!

Victory for all our kin!
Over good, we all shall win!
We can’t fight fair, no, we can’t fight fair.
They will hear our voice and soon we’ll poison their air.
We’ll be everywhere.

Make haste and we’ll proceed,
that’s what your Lord has decreed.

anonymous asked:

yourwhitemage: “Are you watching me?”

Sentence Meme: My December @yourwhitemage

░  ✖┆𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔡𝔦𝔤𝒚. ⌉  

                    ❛Not really.❜

  Well,  he  is,  but  more out of curiosity 
  rather than anything else. Dende was 
  a  strange   creature  all   on  his  own, 
  never failing to surprise Gohan.

    ❛Watching you grow back limbs is 

I love drawing tiny pixel pokemon (~‾⌣‾)~

I made sticker sets on redbubble from these because I’m gonna get myself a few so you can too  

Now you’re VIP with a special one way ticket on a spaceship that flies to me, baby, bon voyage ~ ★ !


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