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hi hi! could i request some chiaki and ishimaru friendship headcanons? is that okay? idk i’m sorry.

Chiaki and Taka headcanons for Anon

• Chiaki is the class representative of the second cast and Taka is respectfully the one for his cast. They end up befriending each other through rep meetings and student council. They would both stay a bit later and clean up at the end of meetings, and they ended up making small talk about each other’s skills.
• Taka has never played video games in his life before Chiaki, and the second she found that fact out she dragged him to her house that afternoon and made him sit down and play a variety of games. He wasn’t into fighting games like super smash bros, but up he actually quite enjoyed the more casual life simulator games like stardew valley and animal crossing. They ended up starting a minecraft server that now both classes go on constantly and they mod it together.
• Taka will come by Chiaki’s classes at the end of the day to make sure she didn’t fall asleep at her desk while doing her class rep work. If she did, he’ll either watch over her a bit longer and let her rest up a bit, or he will get Mondo to help carry her out and back home because he knows where she keeps her hidden key because she forgot it one day they were planning to play board games together. When he drops her off, he always writes a note telling her what happened and that he hopes she rests up.
• They take cooking lessons together, and they both try to perfect their recipes to a mastery level through each other’s help. Chiaki helps Taka try more dessert based recipes while Taka makes sure they are still somewhat nutritional. When they succeed, they always bring in some for their friends.
• They send each other positive cat pictures and quotes on a daily basis. It’s there little way of checking up on each other and making the other smile in a short amount of time. If either of their friends went through their text messages they would be very confused cause it’s back-to-back cat picture memes as communication.

Danganronpa December Day 02

Merry Chrismas Everyone!! I hope you all spended wonderful and happy time if u celebrate it or not. Stay safe✨

I went a little extra with this one but i had definitely too much fun with that~

Whole gang is here!

Single cute Makoto and some close ups at mediocre photos from one of last posts because yes ️️

DR1 Cast as Things My Roommates and I Have Said: 2nd Year Addition

Makoto:Literally no one here is okay. This includes me. I’m not fine. I am very full of anxiety. Please help me. 

Kyoko:You don’t have to be a detective to know that you’re a piece of shit. 

Togami: Oh, we are WELLpast the point of discovering I’m an asshole. You don’t get to be surprised.

Aoi: I really wanted dessert, but I didn’t have anything in the house… so I just went downstairs and ate an entire jar of sprinkles. Do you think I’ll die??

Mondo: *in the background, chanted without emotion* What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuc-

Chihiro: I am very frightened and would like to go home, and also a pinata. I have been good and I deserve one. That is all. Thank you for your time.

Ishimaru:Hey, y’all! I know it’s not cool to follow rules in this wasteland God has abandoned, but I must inform you that the laws of physics do still remain in place the next time you decide to attempt to throw an entire loaf of bread onto the balcony. 

Sakura:I am not usually an angry person… but you, sir, fill me with an absolutely ungodly amount of rage.

Hifumi:Told a girl on Bumble that she looked like this one cat girl in an anime… no response so far, but I’ll keep you posted.

Celeste:I’m neither smart or hard-working enough to be getting an A in this class, but I am an incrediblygood liar. 

Sayaka:Can whoever is singing Taylor Swift’s “Haunted” in the basement this loudly at 2 A.M. learn to hit the notes? I don’t care about the noise, but girl, you ain’t doing this song justice. 

Leon:Oh, come on! Do I look like the kind of person who people are going to care about if they died during this?

Hagakure:The stars said we’re either going to get to stay for another six weeks or we’ll be going home tomorrow… so… I’m honestly more confused than when I started.

Toko:I’m just going to stay in the library with my book and hope I die there!

Junko:*while clapping* Say it with me! Pretty! Girls! Can! Commit! Arson!!

Mukuro:*holding a knife* If you don’t stop being stupid, this is going to stop being called “the kitchen” and start being called “the place they found that dude’s body one time”.

01.08.19“What We Could Have Been - 1 year anniversary”

I know… I’m a bit late. The anniversary of my sweetheart’s fanfiction was two days ago (July 30th). I have been encountering a few off-days that killed my motivation to draw. However, today is national (US) girlfriend’s day and I wanted to do something special for her… ❤️ (you can read it in AO3).

Link:“What We Could Have Been"by@gauntletknight

So, at the beginning of this year (2019), I decided to embark in a different project: to write a full fanfiction surrounding a certain idea: “What if both of them had survived the killing game?”. The goal of this was to include Ishimaru, as well as Mondo, in the canon plot described by the games and anime (I still haven’t read the novels or the mangas) by creating an adventure surrounding them but also focused in points I wished I saw in Danganronpa. In other words, write about their character development, their relationship (yes, it was supposed to be mainly focused on Ishimondo as a couple, slowly blossoming their romance) but it was also an opportunity to write about tragedy and despair (I enjoy writing horror and angst). I won’t reveal any major spoilers (about my fanfiction) because I haven’t decided if I will continue to work on this. I have other tasks at hand that I need to prioritise.
It was supposed to be a big project which I estimated to be longer than 100.000 words. [so far, I have only written over 13k with the 1st chapter still at the beggining, while the second one is already at the middle with over 10k words.]

The point of this post: since I don’t know if I continue this or not, I would love to share the best moments I have wrote so far (both humorous and romantic and I have decided to notshare any gory/sad parts). I will give context for every part I share without giving too much details.

NOTE 1: The narrator tries to put themselves in the feet of the character they are focusing on. So, they also try to adopt their way of speech and attempt to convey their feelings facing the various occasions (for example: the narrator is more crude and sad when the character in focus is Mondo)

NOTE 2: English is not my first language. So I apologise for any mistakes found.

WARNING: HEAVY SPOILERS FOR DR1 AND SDR2.

1.       “Hopes and Dreams”

Chapter:1

Context:epilogue of DR1, looking at the metal gate that locked them inside the school, after defeating Junko.

The prospects of a new start were high amongst everyone. Makoto was experiencing a restraint holding his body, in other words, he felt tensed. Suddenly, the feel of warm leather touched his right palm. Kyoko had approached him and gently held his hand. She didn’t made eye contact however he appreciated her kind gesture. “You will not fight this battle alone.” Her speech motivated him and invoked a determined willpower from within which led him to furrow his eyebrows and squeeze her hand slightly harder. Amused by his mood changes, Kyoko tried but failed to conceal a shy, joyful smile.

Mondo walked closer to his brother and hurriedly hurled his long coat to fall over the other man’s shoulder and placed his right arm around Ishimaru’s neck to enfold him in a friendly embrace. That action startled Taka, who barely succeeded to sustain both feet on the ground after the abrupt (and clumsy) headlock. Along with an open, radiant grin, Mondo spoke: “Finally, we’re leaving this place!” Taka with his left hand reached and grabbed Mondo’s right wrist and looked back at him to return his kind words with a soft, resolved smile.

(…)

Byakuya continued to show suppression of his emotions to let his cruel image rule whatever perceptions he wishes others to have of him. Toko was next to him, fidgeting her fingers in embarrassment, peeking briefly at her “beloved” every two seconds with an odd, lustful desire on her face. Hiro, in the other hand, was screaming and crying in ecstasy, praying down in all fours, blessing the floor underneath and showing gratitude to whatever god (or alien) was looking after him.

2.      “Lost happy memories”

Chapter:1

Context:shortly after opening the door, the survivors stand inside the school grounds but outside the building, thinking what they should do next.

Even if any of the lost memories had still not returned, Mondo remembered fondly of the small time he spent with Chihiro during the game, it had been enough for him to develop feelings of admiration towards the geek. He reached out for a specific content that was sitting inside of his long coat’s left pocket (the same coat that continued to shelter Ishimaru’s shoulders) to purposely find the set of stolen photos that served as evidence in the former trial. He glanced upon one in particular. It starred him hugging fiercely both of the baseball star and the computer nerd – he was happy. No, he was extremely happy. Look at his wide, stupid grin; it was a smile that he didn’t recall to see a long time ago. He browsed through the rest and his suspicions were confirmed. He had good times at Hope Peak’s academy. However, the collection was limited. Did he get along with the rest of the class? Were he and Ishimaru as close as they currently are or were they fierce enemies fighting about dumb things? There were a few of him smiling towards Taka. More than anything, he wanted to believe in the happiest statements. He glanced through the same photographs once again but he ended up with the same doubts. He wished to rewind time and relive through those moments one last time where he could adopt the same idiotic, relaxed posture he seemed to use back then. At least, he wished the set included a photo of him with his kyoudai. Did they also resolve their differences with a competition in the sauna? He laughed at the thought.

Ishimaru sighed while pointing at one of them. “I will miss them as well.” At the end of his index finger was a photograph captured by Makoto: They were all posing for the picture, in their school uniforms, inside their classroom (well, almost everyone - of course, Leon insisted in wearing his version of a “uniform”). Mondo turned his head to encounter red eyes glazed, stained with tears that fought to break free. Wow, he really was kind. “We were lucky… I wonder if I truly deserve to be one of the s-”

Maybe too kind for his own good. “Shut it…” He caught Taka surprised with the response. “What would I do without my brother next to me?” Mondo added, wrapping an arm around the other’s neck in a friendly way.

“Maybe it’s true. I still have a lot to lecture you about the true value of effort!”

That was not what Mondo wanted to hear “Oi-“

“And, as selfish as this may sound, I am truly relieved you weren’t the one who passed away.”

Sadness and guilt. Mondo looked at Kiyotaka and remembered how those two words felt. Those were feelings Kiyotaka was over familiar with… hell, even he knew the despair hidden behind those terms.

Mondo had quickly learned to detect those moods. In fact, he was pretty good at it! And he was unnecessarily proud of that achievement… The diagnosis? Symptoms of a low self-esteem. He still hadn’t figure it out how to improve his condition however, he had to think about it later; right now, he wanted to focus in leaving this creepy-ass school.

“Movin’ on… What th’ hell is this creepy smile?” In a sloppy attempt to change the subject, he shoved the mentioned picture in Taka’s face.

“Whatever do you mean?”

“Look at your face! You look like those creepy clowns but without the makeup. So stiff and robotic and why are you behaving like a soldier?”

“Ghk- Are you saying I am ugly?”

“Wha-! Ah- Shit! no!” just like mentioned before… embarassingly sloppy “That’s not what I meant! I just wanted to tell ya’ that ya’ need to smile naturally and not force yourself just ta’ try to look good in th’ pictures because it has the opposite result you intended!” Mondo pulled off a different photograph. In this one, they were with their gym clothes, enjoying a P.E. class and Ishi was smiling brightly while cheering for their class “For example, in this ya’ look natural ‘cause ya’ got caught off guard!”

“Oh- I see.” Disappointment was felt in his voice.

“Well- See? It doesn’t mean yar ugly or nothi’, actually I think ya’ are very good lookin’. Ya’ just look funny in photographs. Not everyone is photogenic! … (especially you…)” he babbles.

“Thank you.” Taka released a soft smile. The type of smile someone would like to record it with a photograph “You are a very kind man, kyoudai!”

And Mondo gets easily flustered with sweet (and cheesy) praises “Oh! Stop it! Don’t worry that pretty head of yours thinking that yer’ ugly or some bullshit like that…”

“I don’t usually concern myself over those issues. But I can’t stop myself from wondering if the lack of a more relaxed posture or behavior is the result of my failures at adopting socials skills.”

Mondo couldn’t deny it. He had the same opinion. He gave it a shrug in an attempt to give the conversation a closure.

“And if I may say so myself. I think you are a very attractive man yourself, Mondo.”

Mondo blushed even harder at the sudden compliment. And again, that cute smile… if only he could make him smile like that in photos…

“I know!! What if I force you to smile spontaneously?”

A small silence broke between the two “Force me to smile spontaneously?” Mondo cringed at the obvious mistake “Did you think that through?”

“Eh- shit! Atleast I am tryin’. I don’t see ya’ spittin’ any ideas!”

Taka chuckled. Mondo never considered to see Ishimaru laugh as he did right now. It created an ambience of comfort. It’s a new side that Mondo wished to see his brother with it in more occasions. “I will try to think of something too, then.”

Observing those two talking was Kirigiri; detective mode activated: the right index finger intertwined and resting on her chin as she would normally do whenever she found herself immersed deep in her thoughts. “Those two seem to be in a good mood. It’s good to have someone to rely on.”

“Well, I consider myself lucky too. After all, I am the ultimate lucky student if I have you backing me up.”

That was… unexpected. Was he trying to be smooth, flirty or just kind? One look at his facial expression: huge smile, eyebrows tense, shoulders determined. He was definately not trying to be flirty but that comment was very effective. She turned around, flushed.

3.      “Makoto, the servant”

Chapter:2

Context:daily life of Makoto in the Future Foundation.

Makoto had woken up with a tedious mood. He checked his alarm clock and groaned… 4 a.m., “Great!” He said before slamming the snooze button and slumping back into the flat, old pillow. He blamed Togami for that. The man continued to impose him waking up at ridiculous hours to perform the most preposterous tasks. To be honest, he sometimes felt to be Togami’s pet or worse… a servant. He cringed at the idea and quickly dismissed such unwelcomed thoughts to not further the cranky mood he was in.

“Peasant, I will need my coffee at exactly 65ºC (150ºF) with just a sniff of cinnamon or I’ll have you thrown into the dungeon. Naegi, you tell them the answer!” He adjusted his imaginary glasses, pointing forcefully to a random nearby object while attempting to copy Togami’s presumptuous act with an over exaggerated high-pitched voice. “Makoto, that was not what I wanted y-you to t-tell… t-them.“ …but he merely ended in chuckles in the middle of the last one, ridiculing his own failed attempts.

He pushed the sheets to one side and hopped off out of bed. Imitating Togami would always lighten his mood. He grabbed his phone to see what horrifying tasks awaited him that day…

4.      “Reunion”

Chapter:2

Context:Mondo was part of the 2^nd division (army) while Ishimaru belonged to the 14^th division. Mondo was a soldier, facing wars in different points of the world; while Ishimaru worked in Future Foundation’s headquarters, safe from any danger. This was not their first reunion but it was the one where they spent the most time apart. The location of the reunion was in a cafeteria inside FF.

At the end of the corridor, he rested his hands over the knees to normalize his respiratory rate. One mental reminder to himself was to put his exercise in order! Those sleepless nights and postponing his exercise regime were clearly affecting his stamina. Though, he would have to worry about that later. Still panting, he recomposed to an upright stance to meet the single entrance of the beautiful building where Mondo awaited him. The smell of freshly baked buns was causing his stomach to start rumbling. He touched the glass door but didn’t push it to open. Instead he looked through the stained glass and tried to spot him. Shaky breaths were quickly turned into condensation whenever these brushed over the surface of the glass, defocusing the once clear image and forcing Kiyotaka to clean the droplets with his right sleeve. It had been wise to look for him behind the entrance door. It avoided a clumsy search inside the cafeteria for anyone to watch and whisper. He sensed something was beating fast inside of him. He confirmed that his heart was racing when he placed a hand close to his chest. Why did he feel so nervous?

The cafeteria was still pretty empty at this time of the day but a few people were starting to fill the empty chairs and placing their trays on top of the metallic round tables to start enjoying their meals. Loud laughter and loud chatter slowly scattered across the space, too much to his annoyance. He looked at his right, straight to his usual table. It was almost hidden by a load-bearing wall, away from the restless crowd and at the same time, closer to the landscape he so enjoyed. That blooming tree filled his morning with color and energy and made him believe that he could endure another harsh, boring day. Darn, someone was already occupying that… spot. Wait… sun-kissed muscles, different uniform (if not mistaken, he recognized it to be from the 2^nd division), bleached long hair… That was Mondo right?

“Mondo.” he whispered only letting himself to hear before opening the door. The smile vanished in a brief second after he noticed bruises, scars and some bandages covering his best friend. Mondo turned his head around almost unconsciously to the scraping sound that the front door’s metallic base did over the tile floor, a common sound that repeated every time someone moved it to open.

Not five seconds passed when a very trembling Ishimaru had his arms around him. Mondo felt a stream of warm tears running loose in his cheeks, damping the collar of his t-shirt. Taka was crying, of course. Gently, Mondo folded his arms around the other’s midsection, pulling him to his lap to allow his forehead to drown in Taka’s neck, surrendering to the embrace.

The comments mocking the odd pair suddenly reverberated through the room, filling the air of not-so-sneaky murmurs. Without separating himself from the warmth radiated from Taka’s right shoulder, Mondo rotated his head, locking eyes with the few smug fuckers. A narrow purple iris shined in contempt out of a squinted corner of his left eye. Some deviated his looks, frighten by the former delinquent’s cold stare, while the boldest ones maintained the glare beside a derisive smile, maliciously enjoying the scene.

Yet, Taka was only focused in who held him; giving minimal concern to his surroundings. “Without hearing from you, I thought you were gone for good!” Hell, he didn’t even seem to notice the bastards around them! He only knew how his arms trembled and how his eyes hurt, overdriven with emotions.

Taka shifted to close the embrace even tighter, to reduce any amount of space that still remained between the two. The strong dedication put in those words chocked whatever sickening feeling Mondo was struggling with. Kiyotaka cherishing him was the remedy he needed to immediately light his mood and now, it was his turn to return the favor. Mondo moved one hand to ruffle Taka’s soft hair, while the left rubbed his back, working in tandem. Whatever it was, the affection was soothing the other’s tears. Mondo gave him time to compensate the time they had been away from each other so this position lasted for a few minutes.

Suddenly, Taka raised his head to look directly into the other’s eyes, who replaced kind eyes for a big smile. Mondo had a wide variety of smiles but this one, this stupid wide, teeth-clenched one meant ‘everything is alright’ where as Taka just continued to feel as hurt and tired. He inspected the scars meticulously, especially the ones across his face before unwrapping his arms around Mondo’s neck. Mondo didn’t budge but his palms slid to rest in other’s hips. Taka detected a tiny cut just under the left eye. He glared at it for a bit before rubbing it gently with his thumb to depreciate the change of texture that usually escorted injuries.

Red eyes were glazed deep in thought to which Mondo frowned and sighed. “Who are you?”

Taka was taken aback with the question. “What? Do you not recognize me?”

The exaggerated dismay on Ishimaru’s expression lines was what caused the loud, boisterous laugh that followed. It started off as a snort but it quickly developed to guffaws. That laugh only belonged to Mondo and to Mondo only. Taka simply gawked at him in absolute oblivion until the other stopped to explain. “I-I am just playin’ ya.” He managed to say between chortles “Ya’ almost fooled me with that long hair of yours, but your face continues the same. Oh gosh! How long has it been? 5 months? Hmph- it looks good on ya!”

This had not been the first time apart but it had been the longest they have been away from each other.

“This is hardly the time for games!”

“Sorry! Pout as much as you want. That cute angry face does not work on me! It was fuckin’ hilarious to see your reaction!”

Mondo conceded. He did look older, more mature, likea proper business man. He smirked turning Taka alert to his movements. He proceeded to remove his gloves and threw them carelessly on top of the table. He cupped Ishimaru’s pale but warm face against his cold hands. He flinched with the abrupt change of temperature but melted into it nevertheless. He pushed Taka’s bangs back revealing the angry wrinkled forehead and some kinky strands of hair that fought free from the grip. He noticed the obvious dark rims under the eyes, knowing full well he was the cause of that predicament. Regardless, he chose to leave the subject untouched. In any case he still had the same face and the same soft raven hair.

(…)

Although not evident, Kirigiri did worry about Ishimaru’s well being. He had a gorgeous smile when he truly felt happy and he was the only who could perform such a confidence boost in Taka.

“Hello, Mondo. It is nice to see you’re back safe.”

He looked at his right to see the former ultimate detective staring at him with a formal smile. “Hello Kirigiri. How are you?”

“Good. What about you?”

“Meh- could’a be worse!” he answered, looking fondly at Taka.

The conversation quickly died and Inadvertently, Kirigiri’s eyes fell over Mondo’s lap, where Taka was still sitting.

For once, Taka was able to read the surprise in Kirigiri’s face and immediately jumped out to his upright position leaving Mondo stunned.

“I didn’t realize I was still in y-your lap. I am so sorry kyoudai!”

He could have been quieter in saying that… Kyoko attempted to cover a snicker behind her usual thinking expression which became apparent that it would be a hard task when holding an apple in each hand.

5.      “???”

Chapter:2

Context:after the “reunion” moment. Taka went to grab breakfast for himself and Mondo, while the other waited for him in the lounge.

Taka rushed to the kitchen without running. Old habits die hard I guess. Mondo chuckled at that. A tall man with ridiculous hair was now approaching Mondo.

“Mondo! So nice to see you again, man!”

“Same, Hagakure. How are you doing?”

“Fine. (gasps) those are some ugly, nasty scars.” Hagakure pointed it out “Are you ok?”

“No, dude. Can’t you see I’m dead?”

“AHHHHHHH- a ghost!”

Mondo is now the one stunned by Hiro’s overreaction.

“Bro… Chill… I am just teasing you… Did you seriously think I was dead? How high are you?”

“Are you sure you didn’t come to haunt me??” Hiro continued, half-hunched, covering half of his face with his forearms, squinting towards an even more stupefied Mondo,

“You have serious problems. I was bein’ sarcastic, ya’ big idiot!”

“Oh- haha! I am glad to hear it!” Hagakure quickly to his usual chirp self and laughed it off “It would be bad news if I had been haunted by a ghost.”

“Whatever man…”

Thank you so much for reading!! And apologies for my terrible sense of humour!

Did I make a stim board for a rarepair that basically no one else ships? Yes. yes I did.

4/28 prompt from @armadastimz: Board based on a ship!

Please like and/or reblog!

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kiyotaka ishimaru stimboard requested by anon

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I’ve been havin’ WAY too much fun vicariously filtering my own experiences through these delightful lads; here’s a quick little ask dump for yous. I’m trying to find a new way of formatting them whilst steadily ploughing through my ask box and I’m fillin’ up my queue with posts to come out soon! But for the moment:

@authordgasterasked:
You had us in the first half with that comic, not gonna lie

 [Comic]
gotta get that good ol’ emotional whiplash.

@quietlywatchingwritingreadingasked:
I really love the slight looming horror of your previous artwork. (Where if Ingo does disappear for some reason, it will be some time before someone notices/looks for him/realizes. Course he might not disappear at all in that universe! Basically, i really appreciated it, and really loved how you could take it on its own thing as a story about how easy it is to make mistakes while working on a train.)

ooooo! So glad you liked! The events of pokémon arceus are pretty wide spread but there are still so many unknown variables surrounding it, that makes it so ripe for poking at the anticipation of what folk are expecting, you can really just let their imaginations work against them!
Plus it’s a perfect excuse for me to just wildly project my own experiences on these delightful muppet men. XD

@narwhalsarefalling​ asked:
Heyo! Is it okay if I use this image as an emoji in my discord server? I’ll obviously link it in the rules channel!

Yeah, sure no worries! But also yes please, and thank-you for linking back to the comicI made a quick dirty PNG ↓

Anonymous asked:
listen listen you draw as much ingo and emmet as you want man i’m living for it

✊ I’m living for it too, these ridiculous boyos.

@tea0-0stache asked:
so many dangan artists, me included, have been really into submas lately and i love it. thh to submas pipeline. you cannot escape it.

You’reabsolutely correct! It’s like an express pipeline, like that one action park waterslide with the loop: NO ESCAPE

@reservecoursesasked:
What kind of role do you think Ingo and Emmet would take throughout a killing game? Like, how would they work during investigations or trials? Do you think one of them would get killed or resort to killing? How would all their reactions to everything go? I imagine their emotional connection to each other could be motivation for either them or others to do something…

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oooooh!  I can see them being a source of mistrust, not true antags of course, but just attracting suspicion as the only two people who have a solid anchor to rely on in the killing game.
In all honesty I could see them both surviving if only because it’d fit that classic dangan red herring thing where they introduce a potentially really interesting development then juuuust sidestep it. 
On the other hand, if one of them dies I can’t see the other surviving. If they were victims their identities might be swapped to confuse the timeline so the blackened has an alibi based on which twin died first. If one of them became the blackened, It might be in the case of trying to double bluff monokuma in a ‘who’s the REAL blackened?’ twist but it’d probably just end in monokuma axing them both, regardless that one was actually innocent.

@the-chibi-devil​
This is a neat idea! Do you have a rationale behind both of them holding the same title at the same time, or is it just for fun?

I’ll be honest I’ve not got a real rationale, it was just for fun!
I thought of giving one of them an animal themed talent in reference to their passion for pokémon battles but … uhhhh there’s not really a nice real world equivalent for that? I mean dog shows maybe? But Gundham already has the market cornered on animal husbandry. 

Tho, there’s not actually a hard and fast rule that there can only be one ultimate in any given field …

Anonymous asked:
Ingo and Emmet and Ishida and Taka outfit swap!

The twins seem like big kids at heart to me, so I imagine they’d be super indulgent with folk who share their level of energy, even if they don’t have the same passions. Just a perpetual motion machine of enthusiasm feeding off each other.
(I fully just missed Ishida’s name when I read this OOPS)

@embretheworld asked:
how do teh submas bros think about the other gym leaders? im sure they get along but i want you take on how their relationships would be with them. do they hang out or have a friendly rivalry?

AH CARDS ON THE TABLE
I don’t know any of the gym leaders from black and white, it’s one of the games I’ve not actually played BUT I took a wild stab at it just based purely on vibes, no knowledge, feel free to @ me for these terrible takes.

I’ve absorbed 90% of my exposure to these train lads from their sudden ‘blorbo’ status as decided by tumbl

Anonymous asked:
The sketchy line comics seem to work so well with the subway twins! Not sure why, but it just Works (especially when Emmet is suffering from Feedback, haha!) Also I’m learning so much about trains… oh no… the brain rot is spreading…

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Thanks so much! There was a point when I never used to post sketchy comics, but it’s been so freeing and fun :D and yes the rot is REAL and it’s UNTREATABLE the spores are in the foundations.

Anonymous asked:
Im sorry I don’t get how the outfits work :(

Is there a site or informational videos? I’d love to understand better.

I’ll admit when I drew the coats in the [2nd comic], I was being a bit lazy but maybe this pic will clear it up:

All the seams are attached with poppers or velcro so it detaches at the seams if it gets snagged on something. Caution tho’ if you’re googling demonstrations of tearaway clothing, you’re liable to come across some potentially racy videos.

Anonymous asked:
I love your submas fanart so much. It’s so cool to see actual information about train stations and stuff like that <3

Anonymous asked:
I really like your submas art! It’s so cool that you can incorporate real life train industry information since you actually work with trains. Keep up the good work friend!

AHhh, Thanks so much! Honestly feels a little like these boys were made in a lab to fire off all my happy chemical synapses, and to have my own little niche with train shenanigans? Bliss

Anonymous asked:
what else can you share about your job?

a coupla titbits;

*The danger of going through red signals is so drilled into your head it’s very common for trainees to have stress dreams about it to the point you get training about having those types of dreams.

*People who live along the railway lines seem to be completely oblivious to the fact that I can see through all their windows.

* You end up developing behaviour patterns to keep your driving safe; for example a common one is pointing at signals and calling out what they’re showing. When I’m running an empty service I sing at the top of my voice to remind myself not to open my doors at stations I’m not supposed to.

@moonflowero1​ asked:
Train questions!

1) Can most trains go backwards if they’ve stopped and there’s an obstacle ahead?

2) If the obstacle is an active threat, what is the best protocol for passenger safety?

3) Do trains constantly keep in touch with a central monitoring authority, like how planes are informed of incoming traffic and storms with radio tower control centers?

4) If yes to the above, how are conditions on the tracks monitored in real time?

Yes I’m asking because of submas brainrot but I have An Idea and you seem like the best person to ask for clarifying details about trains lol

Train answers!

1) Surprisingly yes, trains can reverse! BUT it’s not used in that scenario, it’s used to uncouple trains or if there’s a major control malfunction. There are driver’s cabs on either end of the train so If you come across an obstruction, you walk though the train and drive from the other end (but there are very specific rules for doing this, the preferred action if there’s no active danger is for you to just sit there and wait) 

2) If an obstruction is an active threat there’s no one protocol, there are instructions and rules for all sorts of specific scenarios, but the standard is to make an emergency call to the signaller so that the situation can be reported and the train taken out of danger in the safest manner, which might be changing ends and driving the train away from the threat.

3) We drive in radio silence; you’re only contacted if there’s a problem, so a good shift is you don’t talk to anyone the whole time XD It’s kinda operated on a ‘need to know’ basis so unless it directly effects your train the signaller won’t waste time informing you. 

4) the signaller has a simplified electronic map of the area they control of all the signals and the train’s approximate location via electronic tags on the tracks and the radio’s signal. They have no visuals so it’s up to drivers to report any problems on the tracks and the signaller can then direct trains or inform them as necessary.

ymmv of course; I can only speak from where I’m at, hope that clears a couple things up :)

@ingolvr​ asked:

i saw this post when i was drunk the other day and now i am absolutely 10000% determined to go work on a train so i’ll send you another ask once i get a job

Anonymous asked:
Oh my god. I love routine. I’m going to look into train work now god bless you

I’ll drink to that! 

I’ll be cheering yous all on, Live your best lives!

Anonymous asked:
BALD INGO

I think his lack of eyebrows caught me more off guard than his dome tbh.

Who’s the fool?

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The Crazy Diamond insignia is powerful protection indeed.
Who would dare mess with a guy when they know the Diamonds have his back?

speaking of which-
what Leon does not have in survival instincts; he more than makes up for in speed

glitter is a nightmare to get out of a pompadour

What ‘JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure’ is to Mondo Owada; ’Apocalypse Zero’ is to Kiyotaka Ishimaru. In this essay I will-

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This post is entirely for my brother (and pretty much no one else) who showed me this screenshot of a manga that had turned up in his feed and sent it to me with the caption “Oh look; it’s your boi”

Now it could have ended there; just a sensible chuckle.

but.

Then I read it.
and I can safely say:
Kodaka’s bloody well read it too.

[NOTE: If you choose to look up Apocalypse Zero use your discretion: it has EXTREMELY explicit material (none of which I’ll show here) graphic violence, bodyhorror and sexual content]

Put it this way; if Taka had read it, he’d be Appalled with the level of mature content.

Now THIS very familiar looking lad is KAKUGO HAGAKURE

(no I’m serious, that’s what first caught my eye, his name is Hagakure; one similarity is a coincidence, twice however …)

Kakugo is a scarf wearing Kamen rider style hero (monomono-machine gift no. 28 anybody?) who has dedicated his life to protecting humanity as penance for his Grandfather’s war crimes and role in causing the apocalypse.

He holds himself up to an extremely high, (albeit sometimes old-fashioned) moral standard through single-minded effort and determination, and extolls these virtues to those around him.

He has, in pursuit of his goal, never had any friends and missed out on most childhood socialisations, making him stiff & blunt in conversation and naïve to people’s intentions.

and finally he feels so deeply he is frequently brought to TEARS

Bruh … I’m havin’ the weirdest sense of deja vu right about now…

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This is 100% just a shitpost, not a dig or anything; Dangan is like 80% references (Sakura’s 'Ashita no Joe’ reference gets me every single time) and it just tickles me pink to have seemingly found an obscurer one in the wild like this. I couldn’t just keep that knowledge to myself - Where’s the fun in that?
(personally I wouldn’t recommend Apocalypse zero- If you’re tempted to read it to see the Taka parallels; you’ve pretty much seen 'em all here.)

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(Bonus: just cos it makes me laugh but he takes his shirt off a bunch. Any excuse to get his hams out he’ll take it. He is naked a LOT. He wears a speedo the rest of the time. Like here? ->

He did not need to do this to prove his point. It was almost completely unprompted. The dramatic bitch puts his jacket back on literally the next page, and now I cannot NOT imagine Taka doing the exact same thing)

A Heartfelt Gift

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Subtle hints aren’t exactly Kiyotaka “Bold Simplicity” Ishimaru’s specialty. Not that they’re exactly Mondo’s strong suit either.
Don’t worry though; the rest of class 78 are there to lend a hand-

Whether or not they actually helphowever…that’s a whole other issue entirely.
Happy Valentine’s Day

(EDIT- This woulda been a great lil’ Valentine’s post had I actually queued it correctly DANGIT but at least it’s still Feb…
in any case; a little update -> I’ve ploughed through all those asks and should I’ll be posting them v.soon, plus got a couple more comics in the works! Feb kinda… got away from me there, look forward to March!)

It’s good luck to jump at the stroke of midnight
Happy New Year

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Oof! This took longer than I expected, swapping over from phtoshop to clip studio paint gave me JIP.
I’m a creature of habit, I am not known for my adaptability.

BUT It’s still January! My x-mas decorations are still up!
So a New Year’s pic is still timely, and it marks a year or so since I started drawing all this Dangan nonsense!

Here’s to another one. Cheers!

tammiesheep:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/34760836

Pain inducing feelings

Rating: General Audiences

Pairing: Ishimaru Kiyotaka/Oowada Mondo

Chapters: 1 (Finished)

Summary: After a night sleeping next to his bro that went weird and got his heart beating fast, Taka finds himself supervising detention, after his friends skipped class to take him to the ER. They can’t know the real reason why he truly choked on his food enough to pass out, but Mondo wants to sleep next to him again after all the ordeal, just to take care of him, and Taka is torn apart between the wish of sleeping next to him again, and the uncertainty of feeling things again. He can’t simply choose that!

:-O!! This is so sweet!
(This is an adorable little follow on to [this]comic!)

Seeing them both dance around each other is delightful.Taka desperately trying to avoid admitting the reason for his embarrassment and Mondo being so genuinely concerned - it’s precious!

Plus these boys are the kings of rationalisation.

Seems like you’ve been dealt a bad hand

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My inky offering this Halloween

Previously I’ve done the daily prompts to keep myself drawing regularly throughout the month but I didn’t feel the need to this year.
That being said I didn’t want October to fly by without any ink art so I had a little fun with these Blackened/Victim tarot cards

Would you risk a reading from this deck?

watercolour and ink on acrylic paper

When your life flashes before your eyes, will it be worth watching?

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I’ve seen some people discuss the possibility of a hard enough hit to the head being able to dislodge the memories that the mastermind suppressed - as seen with Hifumi. This presents the utterly despairing implication that he wasn’t the only one who in the moments before his death remembered everything that happened.

He was just the only one who didn’t die alone.