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my friend took in a stray and she’s the cutest kitty ever but he named her oil so whenever he sends a picture of her me and my other friends look like we’re roleplaying as the US military
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BOYCOTT SQUISHMALLOW TO HELP PALESTINE
Jazwares, the toy manufacturing company best known for it's plush toys Squishmallows, have pledged to donate to "Brothers for Life", a charity which aids Israeli soldiers and directly benefits the IDF
Here is the statement that they made on Linkedin details their work with "Brothers for Life".
As well as this, they are also working with Canary Mission, and organisation that aims to expose those who have publicly shown support to Palestine to their employers.
It makes me sick to my stomach that a company that makes the majority of its profits from children, a company that claims to be committed to "the development of children", will gladly give money to those who are committed to bombing and killing them.
I am urging all of you to spread to the and boycott this company. Reblog. Tell your friends. TELL PEOPLE WITH CHILDREN. Do not let this Christmas fund a genocide.
Jazwares also manufactures Roblox toys, Adopt me, Fortnight, Bums Bums, Living on the Veg, and plenty more.
Look out for this logo and do not buy from them.
EDIT: Just wanted to be clear that this isn't an official boycott that the BDS have asked for, i just found the information and wanted others to know. The BDS boycott are the most important right now, and this should be done alongside them.
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mutual 1: I want to turn that man's prostate into silly putty
mutual 2: here's smth i doodled during science class lol
mutual 3: pls remember that you personally can drink milk and still be a lactose intolerance ally!! anyone who tells you otherwise doesn't know their history :]
mutual 4: fucking a robot girl in the ass call that backend programming
mutual 5: holy shit I need him so fucking bad holy shit holyyy shit oh my god
mutual 6: anyone get kind of horny putting the ignition key in the car....it's so intimate....turning him on....
mutual 7: so lets talk about where scrimblo's arc is realistically going- I know a lot of people are trying to argue that he's being manipulated but this ignores the fact that there is clearly unresolved conflict between him and bleebus about their moralities
mutual 8: happy propeller penis thursday
mutual 9: "scrimblo and bleebus need to discuss their morality" god forbid a pathetic boywife does some torture 🙄🙄
mutual 10: WHO IS HYPED FOR THE NEW ALBUM LETS FUCKING GO
mutual 11: guys we're not getting a new album
mutual 12: please stop sending me death threats
mutual 13: why is my whole dash talking about this band I don't even listen to.....
mutual 14: hey boy nice knife wound can i put my tongue in it
mutual 15: i'm going to fall into lake michigan
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#man this anon is pathetic as fuck like go scrape yo grandma's foot fungus for all I care, I am not a sociable person but there's one thing I know and is Alastor is a kind and creative person. Go chomp on expired ramen noodles because grass seems like an impossible option for you and maybe deepclean your body head to toe because I can smell your ass from the screen and it's rancid. You smell like the dirty dish water complete with grime along with a racist's drawls that to the point the American government could wash you themselves and that'll be the most productive thing they did all year ☠️ I can't tell if you want attention that yo parents never give you or jasmine from 5th grade rejected you so you resort to cyberbullying angels on tumblr ☠️☠️☠️ man get a LIFE. It's for free!
Now your having your "friends" defend you??? That's super pathetic that you can't deal with your problems by yourself.
Ps: your friends really don't love you. They pity you. Because your a pathetic little girl who has her friends protect her. Stupid, pathetic, go kill yourself.
BRO?????
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#i love thw LGBTQ community
yttd chapter 1 cast redesigns (pt. 1)!!
this was honestly so fun to make
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thinking of like.. making one big ass intro post for the rest of us, Just like general details nothin 2 elaborate 🌟
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; - 💫 Kizuna Tomori (Literally me) redesign Based on our memories,, !
-💫 - 💫 - reminder that redesigns are done for fun and not for the sake of hating LINUJ's work,,
#sour valentine art ! good for the eyes we hope 🎨 :#kizuna tomori#danganronpa another despair academy#danganronpa another series redesign#fanganronpa#literally me#danganronpa another fictives interact ^^ we dont bite except miuri and kizu#So this is me
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Of the 19 hijackers who carried out the Sept 11 attacks:
15 were from Saudi Arabia (a powerful/oil-rich country the U.S. works hard to maintain diplomatic relations with)
2 were from the United Arab Emirates (also a powerful/oil-rich country the U.S. works hard to maintain diplomatic relations with)
1 was from Egypt, 1 from Lebanon.
None of the hijackers were from Iraq.
None of the Sept 11 hijackers were Iraqi.
None of the 9/11 hijackers were from Iraq.
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🔖 ] Rei Mekaru redesign; Based on our memories,,
🔖] Redesigns are for fun only and not to disrespect LINUJ's work
#danganronpa another despair academy#danganronpa another series redesign#fanganronpa#rei mekaru#sour valentine art ! good for the eyes we hope 🎨 :#danganronpa another fictives interact ^^ we dont bite except miuri and kizu#why did it take an whole enternity be4 we posted this we're so sorry y tjfkfkfkdjekrleke 🕷️🕷️
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🪴🌵🌈🪴🌵🌈🪴🌵🌈🪴🌵🌈🪴🌵🌈🪴
Teruya Ootori Redesign according to our memories...,.,,.
- 🌈 - ; - redesigns are for fun not for hate against linuj's work !!
#danganronpa another despair academy#danganronpa another series redesign#teruya otori#fanganronpa#otori teruya#sour valentine art ! good for the eyes we hope 🎨 :#danganronpa another fictives interact ^^ we dont bite except miuri and kizu#fictive
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ok im gonna be deadass right now i think people need to reflect on how they treat black and brown characters in media especially when they find them attractive. like there’s nothing wrong with finding them attractive, but it’s just the copious amounts of fetishized art and fics that are made of them so frequently that it’s literally just a straight up racism problem
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If your 13 or older and still sleep with a stuffed animal please rb this im tryna prove a point to my friend.
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Imperfectly Perfect
requested by @tomoriinterlude
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In, out, in, in, in, out. Fear pattered the pinkette's heart. she would never be safe. nobody cared for her. She was scared, she just wanted someone to notice her and love her for more than her body. She barely noticed the yellow sunshine that kneeled down in front of her.
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Quick note before you read, this is mostly based on my experience with things I was told growing up. If there is anything here that seems to be treated improperly, please let me know and I'll try to change it to make you more comfortable!
there will be notes at the end and yes i'm just gonna format this like ao3
also in case you dont understand, Kizuna was on the phone with Minako, who told her the mean things
Tw for panic attacks, bodyshaming, and IDK what else to TW. uh for the end notes tws for talk about what i dont like about my body n whatever IDK. and me making jokes about me mental health.
The sound of a phone hitting the ground is barely recognizable in most cases, but Kizuna knew it all too well.
“Too chubby”, “too skinny”, both things she had been told by her mother. Kizuna knew nothing but such hurtful words from her mother, she had no memories of being told she was perfect the way she was, or that no matter what, people would love her.
Being raised by Minako, it was always “Men only care for appearance, they could care less how you act as long as you’re attractive. If you’re hurt, it means you’re not pretty enough.” Sometimes, it was “Be a good girl and keep your mouth shut, it makes you a lot prettier.”
The pinkette shouldn’t be having a panic attack, she shouldn’t be curled into a ball on the floor and gagging and hyperventilating. She felt sick, she felt lightheaded, she felt pathetic. She was a mess.
“Kizuna?” She barely heard her name being called, her breathing was unsteady. In, out, out, out, in.
“Kizuna!” Kizuna flinched away when a hand was placed on her shoulder. Out, out, out, out, in, in, out.
“Kizuna, look at me, please.” someone waved in front of her face. In her blur of tears, the pinkette looked up and could barely recognize her yellow sunshine.
Her dandelion, her star. Kiyoka.
The blonde simply stared at her partner with love, spreading her arms and letting Kizuna crawl into them and cling to her tightly whilst sobbing into her shoulder. “I love you, Kizuna…” She whispered, placing one hand on the back of the pinkette’s head. “I love you, so, so, so, much…”
Kizuna could only weep, her salty tears soaking her girlfriend’s white shirt. “I’m sorry!” Her words were chopped, cut with sharp inhales and whimpers and loud outhales. “I’m not good enough!”
Kiyoka shushed her near immediately, lifting Kizuna’s head off her shoulder so she could look the other in the eyes. “You are good enough, Kizuna… I love you so much…” She whispered as she kissed away the other’s tears. “No matter what anyone else tells you, I will never stop loving you…”
She continued to whisper sweet nothings to her emotional lover, cradling her and kissing her and promising it would get better. Not even asking what caused it, as to not make her girlfriend think of the cause of her panic.
“You’re perfect for me, Kizu… Oh, I love you… I want to be here for you always…” The blonde murmured, kissing the cheerleader’s forehead afterwards and smiling as she heard a near-silent giggle come from her girlfriend.
It took a bit for Kizuna to breathe properly, but as soon as she could, she spoke. “Thank you, Kiyoka… I… I love you too,” She whispered as she stared at her girlfriend with hopeful and affectionate eyes.
The sniper only smiled in return, pressing her forehead to Kizuna’s and smiling.
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Guess who's back, back again.
yeah sorry for the absence i've been mentally ill. and burnt out as shitttttt lmaooooo i'm weak as shit lol. And I am working on the next part of paddedcell mikako!
not mentioned in the summary is that I am AFAB and have constantly been told my body is a blessing each time i've shown disdain for my chest. I love that I'm somewhat chubby, it makes me happy. Because it means any future partner could use my stomach as a pillow n shit. but my chest? ohh boy i want that gone. i could go on a rant on all the little details i hate about my body and NONE of it is that I am somewhat chubby.
Growing up, though? I was told that "oh your chest is a blessing! But you need to lose weight." which is not fun.
#tw bodyshaming#tw panic attack#Kiyoka Maki x Kizuna Tomori#Kiyoka Maki#Kizuna Tomori#explodes/pos#how do you show extreme emotions#🏳️🌈💖💖💖💖💖💖💛💛💛💛💛#rwal#the exact fanfics we wanted 2 read back in 2021 real#THABK YOUUU ⚠️⚠️⚠️
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I am lonely in this world
I want to be eaten
So I can feel the love
Of the human mouth
I want you to feel me
From the inside
Please taste me
I am a bread
Beautiful 💜 - Miuri
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- Akane Taira redesign according to our memories 🍰 ..,,,.,.
- 🍰 - ; - redesigns are for fun not for hate against linuj's work !!
#danganronpa another despair academy#akane taira#danganronpa another series redesign#danganronpa another fictives interact ^^ we dont bite except miuri and kizu#sour valentine art ! good for the eyes we hope 🎨 :#fanganronpa
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""Yuuki Maeda"" redesign according to our memories 🍀..,,
- 🍀- ; - redesigns are for fun not for hate against linuj's work !!
#danganronpa another despair academy#yuki maeda#utsuro#sour valentine art ! good for the eyes we hope 🎨 :#danganronpa another series redesign#please be nice#fictive#Danganronpa Another fictives interact ^^ We dont bite except Miuri and Kizu
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OMAKE MODE SIDE STORY 2 - (MACHINE) TRANSLATION
found out this got released. freaked out. hopped on my computer and started running papago and google translate at full speed.
note: as mentioned before, this is machine translated + tweaks here and there to make it more readable and comprehensive. i don't speak korean so im very very sorry for any inaccuracies (please feel free to correct me). i cross-referenced multiple machine translations and made sure to stay as close to the original as possible, but again, no guarantee it's entirely accurate.
this will (obviously) contain spoilers for both DRA and SDRA2. proceed with caution.
with that, let's begin!
"Ootori Teruya."
He is the financial officer of the Kisaragi Corporation and a member of the 79th class of the Hopes Peak Academy. Although he didn't think highly of his own intellect, he rose to the position of 'Super High School-Level Merchant' with his innate understanding of commerce and mathematical talent. He thought that entering Hopes Peak Academy would be the start of his success, but he unexpectedly finds himself caught in trouble and experiencing a hell where life and death are at stake.
Now, it is widely known as the 'most despair-inducing event in human history.'
The 'Killing School Life' inflicted upon the 79th class as a preliminary experiment for that catastrophic event. Ootori survived that hell.
... No, he had survived.
"Ootori, you're quite pitiable..."
"Yeah, you're right. Sacrificing so much for the organization, only to end up like this."
"I actually liked Ootori..."
The time is right after the conclusion of the 'Utsuroshima Incident.' Barely managing to capture the masterminds, the Kisaragi Corporation is preparing to return to their normal routine.
As part of that, they have to bid farewell to Ootori, the high-ranking officer who sacrificed his life in this incident. It is Ootori Teruya's funeral, attended by most of the members and affiliates of the Kisaragi Corporation. However, there are voices that cannot simply accept his death.
"That rumor... Is it true after all?"
"What? That the director abandoned Ootori?"
"Hey, watch your words. Could the director really have abandoned a colleague?"
"There must have been a reason. I trust the director."
"But there are quite a few unsettling things."
"The current state of the organization is definitely strange..."
Cracks gradually appear. Detailed information about the Utsuroshima Incident has not been publicly disclosed except for high-ranking officials, but rumors spread quickly. There had been an implicit 'factionalism' within the organization even before the incident. This event only served to widen the pre-existing cracks.
The Kisaragi Corporation made tremendous efforts and sacrifices to eliminate the worst criminals and preserve peace in the world. However... the price paid was too high. They lost many significant things that cannot be replaced.
In this situation, it was not unreasonable for members of the organization to feel confused.
... It was not an exaggeration.”
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Knock. Knock.
The sound of knocking echoed through the top-floor corridor of the Kisaragi Institution. The door had the words "Director's Office" written on it in large letters.
"...Come in."
"Mekaru, what's the matter? Why have you come at this hour?"
"...Is it something urgent right after the funeral?"
"You know how it is. There's no time to rest."
The man processing the towering pile of documents on the unremarkable chair and desk in the Director's Office was Kisaragi Institution's director, Kinjo Tsurugi, a member of the 79th class of the Hope's Peak Academy and a former high school police officer.
Just a few days ago, he had risked his life to cut off the source of evil in Utsuroshima, but he was still working on paperwork late into the night, without taking a break.
A woman walked up to Kinjo without hesitation. She was the head of the Kisaragi Institution's information team and a former high school teacher, Mekaru Rei. She was also a former classmate of Kinjo's in the 79th class and had crossed the Sura Bridge (No idea what this means) with him.
"Although Sannoji Mikado was undoubtedly a great evil, the world is still filled with small and large evils."
Kinjo continued to work on the documents, ignoring Mekaru's presence in the office.
"We can't stop, even for the sake of the deceased, like Ootori Teruya."
"Wow, you even mentioned Otori's name. I don't think I could’ve even shown my face in public if I were you."
"..."
Kinjo's pen paused for a moment as he was signing documents.
"I know that Sannoji Mikado was an opponent we couldn't have caught without going that far."
Mekaru continued, looking straight at Kinjo's face.
"As the head of the Kisaragi Institution's information department, Mekaru Rei understands that better than anyone else."
"But...as a member of the Hope's Peak Academy's 79th class, I can't accept that."
"As a member of the Hope's Peak Academy's 79th class, Kinjo Tsurugi shouldn't have done that."
"Mekaru, have you been drinking?"
"..."
It was only then that Kinjo looked up from the documents and gazed at Mekaru's face. She looked somewhat unorganized, dressed in a less neat and tidy manner than usual. Her face was a little flushed.
"That's just for today."
Leaning against the wall of the director's office, Mekaru stared blankly at the dull white ceiling light.
"If I didn’t do this today, I might’ve actually killed you."
".............."
"What really angers me is..."
"That traitor Ootori guy who abandoned us..."
"Even in the afterlife, he won't hold any resentment towards us."
Kinjo noticed that Mekaru's voice was gradually getting louder.
"...Mekaru, you're in bad shape. Let's stop for today."
"That guy, even though we tried to protect him, he was willing to sacrifice himself."
"He wanted to make sure we wouldn't feel guilty, even if he used himself as a disposable pawn..."
"I said stop!!"
Kinjo couldn't help but shout. Immediately, he regretted it. He should have remained calm.
Having observed Kinjo closely for a long time, Mekaru had no qualms about digging into Kinjo’s weak spots.
"Fine... Kinjo Tsurugi."
"I came here today to tell you this."
"Mekaru Rei, the member of the 79th class at Hope’s Peak academy, is no more.”
"................"
Mekaru, who was stumbling around under the influence a moment ago, suddenly adopted a serious tone.
"You're the same, aren't you?"
"Kinjo Tsurugi, the member of the 79th class, disappeared a long time ago, right?"
"Yes, there are no more 79th class members."
"Mekaru Rei also died along with Teruya Otori."
"That's what I know."
"Mekaru...!"
Kinjo rose from his desk, but Mekaru didn't bat an eye.
"Well... yeah."
"Listen carefully. This is the will of Mekaru Rei, a member of the 79th class."
"'It wasn't enjoyable being together, and let's never see each other again.'"
"'Kinjo Tsurugi, you bastard.'"
Kinjo didn't mind being cursed at. He understood why Mekaru was treating him this way.
They had both prepared themselves for everything.
Mekaru knew that which is why he came before the funeral day of Ootori passed.
But...
".............."
"Go away." (i assume, this might be inaccurate - the original text said “Go in”)
"Starting from tomorrow... Please take good care of Mekaru Rei, information officer of the Kisaragi Agency."
"...Director."
Mekaru purposely made a loud noise as she closed the door to the director's office and left. Left alone, Kinjo clutched his trembling legs and struggled to sit back in his wheelchair.
"..................."
Silently, Kinjo resumed his paperwork. At a glance, he seemed extremely calm as if there had been no conversation with Mekaru.
"..........Haaa."
The solitary overtime work continued, and finally, the end of the accumulated documents began to come into sight.
Glancing at the clock, Kinjo realized that it had already passed midnight and the date had changed.
Yes, the funeral day of Ootori had come to an end.
"...................Haha."
"Hahaha."
Setting down the fountain pen on the desk, Kinzou lifted his head and looked at the ceiling.
Suddenly, he burst into a devastated laugh.
"───────!! ───!"
...He buried his head on the spot and let out a silent scream.
A side that he only shows when he's alone, a side that no one knows.
It is the appearance of Kinjo Tsurugi as a member of the 79th class at Kiboukan Academy.
"!! ─────! ────────!!"
With a loud thud, Kinjo collapsed to the floor.
While screaming with his whole body, he couldn't overcome his emotions and fell from the wheelchair.
The wheels of the wheelchair spun meaninglessly, and the neatly arranged documents danced in the air.
...Yet, this scream of silence doesn't stop.
What was the right answer?
Did he do the right thing?
Was there really no better way?
Kinjo Tsurugi cannot escape from these endless questions for the rest of his life.
No matter how much he struggles to improve, the doubts only deepen.
It's already too late to turn back, and he can only bear the painful emotions.
That's why he can't confide in anyone, and silently screaming without making even a slight sound becomes his only resistance.
And the next day, the director disappeared without anyone knowing.
Officially, he was put on temporary leave, but no one knew why or where he had gone.
Mekaru Rei took on the temporary role of acting director, but she didn't appear the same as before.
From this point on, the Kisaragi Institute was clearly tilting.
And in the near future, the Kisaragi Institute would reach a significant turning point due to an event.
It was a future that had not yet arrived, unknown to anyone.
But when that time comes, it is certain that someone will step forward and leave a record...
...It was such a grand future.
#sdra2#fanganronpa#danganronpa another#rei mekaru#tsurugi kinjo#danganronpa another despair academy#BITCH WE'RE GONNA GET SOBBINT 2NITEEEEE - 🪷#crying - 🌈#teruya otori#multiple alter talks !!:#THANKS FOR THE MORE LEGIBLE TRANSLATION AUBY !!!#sdra2 omake spoilers
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