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What Your Favorite SDR2 Character Says About You

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princessklim and I have made enough inside jokes about text posts like these so I accidentally made really a lot of memes I’m sorry

there’s absolutely no rhyme or reason it’s just “I found a text post and it reminded me of this character”

there were actually like two more also

throwback thursday

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randomnessandfantasy  asked:

Nanami finds out that Kamukura is Hinata.

Nanami knows about Izuru

Izuru Kamukura is the Ultimate Hope. 

Izuru Kamukura used to be Hajime Hinata.

And Izuru Kamukura was not her friend no matter how much she wished it.

Through some series of events, Nanami found out about the Ultimate Hope Project. Sometimes she wondered if she was better off knowing. She was worried as to what ever happened to her friend but now that she knew, she couldn’t help but worry even more. She’s met Izuru before but only briefly and he didn’t even give her a second glance. He’s different now. He has talent now.

But more importantly, why did he look so sad now?

If Hinata saw what Izuru would be like, would he have pushed through with the operation? They crammed so many things into his brain that there was no room left for his heart to operate. He didn’t even have emotions anymore since everything was just so boring to him. He finally got his talent, the ultimate talent in fact, and yet he looked so dissatisfied with the world. 

For someone given the title of Ultimate Hope, why did he look so hopeless?

Nanami wondered if she could have prevented this. She remembered how she always told him that there was more to life than talent. And she had thought that he finally understood that. He even told her so. Maybe that’s why her heart was breaking every time she looked at Izuru. She couldn’t help but feel betrayed since Hinata broke his own words. No, that’s not it. This pain was more than that. It was a feeling of loss.

She had lost a precious friend.

Izuru Kamukura is the Ultimate Hope.

Izuru Kamukura used to be Hajime Hinata.

And Izuru Kamukura was not her friend no matter how much she wished it.

che-rrryprimary  asked:

imagine the two blonde asshole heirs to theirs family's line of whatever (who also have correlating female serial killer stalkers always at their side) interacting

A/N Team Serial Killer Bodyguards is here

Kuzuryuu and Togami Free Time Event

“Well if it isn’t the stick up his ass, asshole.”

“Hm? I’m sorry, were you talking to me? I couldn’t see you down there.”

There just so happens to be two blonde asshole heirs because apparently one wasn’t enough. And they were even worse around each other.

“That’s because you’re always in your high chair.” Kuzuryuu jabbed.

“Better a figurative high chair rather than a literal one.” Togami retorted as he looked down upon him with a smug grin. “You would know that wouldn’t you? Baby gangster.”

“Oh, that’s it!” Kuzuryuu erupted in anger as his fists balled and were ready to punch the living daylights out of him. He yelled furiously, “I’ll fucking kill you!”

“Ha! You can’t reach me.” Togami sneered.

“You’ve stooped low enough for me to reach.” Kuzuryuu quipped menacingly.

“Hardly, seeing how close you are to the ground.” Togami further mocked him.

But before the verbal abuse could escalate any more, a bamboo sword was swiftly aimed for Togami’s throat.

“One more insult to master and I will not hesitate to physically stop you.” Pekoyama threatened, her eyes glistened with killing intent.

A pair of scissors flung through the air and she had to block it with the sword or else it would have slit Kuzuryuu’s throat.

“Not so fast, braid copycat!” Genocider Syo hollered. “No one threatens my master! So step aside, you megane copycat bitch! Seriously, stop ripping off my design and be more original.”

The two ladies locked gazes in an intense staredown and there was nothing else but bloodlust in their eyes. They readied their weapons for the inevitable brawl and bloodshed.

But their masters would have none of that.

“Lay off, Peko.”

“Behave, Syo.”

They ordered them to stand back and they begrudgingly obeyed. And although they managed to postpone their bodyguards’ fight, there was still another one ongoing and they had yet to determine the victor.

“This is between us power blondes.” Kuzuryuu solidly declared.

“Peasants have no room in this conversation.” Togami seconded. “Although in my eyes, you’re all peasants.” He then lifted his chin for emphasis. “Including the boy.”

“I didn’t know that pricks could talk.” Kuzuryuu pressed on. “What do you know? You learn something new each day.”

“I thought this was a high school. What’s an elementary kid doing here?”

“He’s about to beat the living shit out of the fucking dick in front of him.”

“Hellspawn.”

“Douchebag.”

Kuzuryuu and Togami grew a little bit closer.