I Hate That I’m Thinking About Chiaki’s Execution Now.

And if you were wondering, (or didn’t read the tags) it was this man:

Well. Today I learned looking up a character and talking about their skeleton goes to realizing their possible death. Or it leads to deku body pillow. Which leads to the realization that SEASON 5 IS SOON-

the moon got stabbed

why does my screensaver of the night sky look like it's screaming...

stretch

reminder that chiaki ate some random glue she found on a door

a menace

Brain politics

"left brain" "right brain" please stop excluding the rest of us who have absolutely no brain whatsoever

You can only reblog this today.

(not) moving on

based on a post-game idea: how strange would it be for the survivors of V3 to live in a world where their friends' entire in-game lives had been perfectly captured and preserved forever, always avaliable for endless rewatching? and more importantly, would the guilt of having to type 'danganronpa V3 best moments' into the google search bar be worth getting to hear their friends' voices again? on bad nights, the answer would probably be yes

life’s going.

if anyone were to look in my brain, they’d probably find the answer to the universe hidden beneath all that hyperfixation and the multiple pieces and parts of fandoms I guess I’m a part of. But no one will be able to do it without going insane as I mash Unexpectancy Part 2 with a random Pokémon song followed by thoughts of mental illness and gay men. And Squids.

The audacity of some random ass thot following a gay dude

don’t cry, be happy he found a way to become a hero.

cries thinking about young izuku