thatstrawhat In reply to elxctrical [2018-10-05 14:08:23 +0000 UTC]

- ☠ MEAT ! MEAT ! MEAT ! 
who is she i love her already wtf ??? 
also luffy meeting her would be hilarious considering he’s made out of rubber pfft  i think they’d be great friends though !! 

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specterisms In reply to elxctrical [2018-08-29 16:30:05 +0000 UTC]

be a good student. i've seen her face, and coincidentally, i've played the one of the openings in that rhythm game bang dream! girls band party,,, LMAO
it's called "only my railgun" and i think it's the most well known, but it's fun :0

i also feel as though these two interacting would be VERY interesting !!

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elxctrical In reply to specterisms [2018-08-30 03:48:03 +0000 UTC]

biri-biri. ahhh bandori. yeah she and the opening along are very popular years ago when her special series just released. the op is still one of my favorites in all anime history it just doesn't gets old :')
I can see that, they will probably not end well because misaka tends to be tsun all the time but yeah it will be interesting

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To-Realize In reply to elxctrical [2018-08-27 04:43:54 +0000 UTC]

{ While I never watched the show I know her face very well. It is interesting to see people still remember an older series. Would you recommend it? }

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elxctrical In reply to To-Realize [2018-08-27 07:19:35 +0000 UTC]

biri-biri. she's a very interesting character indeed and quite popular around a few years ago too :'D
I haven't watched the main series yet but I'm just done with the railgun side series which features her as the main character. I personally think you should watch it if you like continuous long shows, action/comedy and science & magic. the railgun side series is about 48 episodes and the main has 2 seasons, a movie, incoming season 3 which airs this october. really long show honestly but definitely worth it in my opinion

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strike-a-blow In reply to elxctrical [2018-08-26 07:06:22 +0000 UTC]

(( here's your starter :'D ))The peerless youth stood with nasty arrogance as he dropped a cold glimpse to the lifeless cadavers. He felt little to no guilt for the lives he ended, over time it accumulated and developed; it became some sort of craving __ a tense compulsion that couldn't simply be ignored or resist against. He grew more cruel, wicked and ruthless ever since he landed his waiting hands onto the possessed weapon. As slaughter was a hobby to the darkin, the wielder had to obey although he was the one in control.

Red splattered the bricked wall like paintings, but some became puddles; filled the deep, empty corner of the alley, as if blood rained. The dimness concealed much of the brutal mess as light barely able to wiggle in the tight spaces, only leaving the unearthly smell of slaughter flying casually in the thick air. The cold-hearted killer stepped over the corpses unbothered, moving on to explore more of the unfamiliar land he stumbled upon. First and foremost, to resume hunt in order to satisfy the scythe's sudden thirst. A hungry demon was never a good idea to temper with, though the youth was like a fish out of water; uncertain where to go to pick up east targets. Tall buildings, funny running vehicles, over-crowded streets and strange locals with extremely carefree attitude . . . ? The scenery was unbelievable, the amount was like a busy war, barring the soldiers are minding their own business, opening their vulnerable backs and passing each other. There was too much people loitering around, it wouldn't be smart to cause a mayhem; especially when most capabilities are unknown. Where and how exactly he was confused and unsure, but it wasn't pleasant at all to wake up in somewhere unrecognized with most of it unheard. He just happened to ran into a few unfortunate hoodlums that attempted to threaten him due to his odd appearance, and of course, a sweep of the scythe was all he needed. He considered that as luck, as there might be more stronger opponents out in this land. Nevertheless it was the first for him, to felt unsafe despite his fearless nature.

Wisps of shadow gather as he swung the monstrous scythe, subsequently hanging it on his shoulder. The reaper strode out the alleyway with a steady pace, summoning smoke and umbras to wrap himself as he prepared to make an entrance into the wall ahead him. Just when he was about to depart, an individual interfered on the opposite side of the alley. Shocked, as she saw everything, the mess. . . the bodies . . . and the killer. . . Forthwith, the single crimson eye on the demonic weapon shifted instinctive to the girl before the young man could, he turned to her. Looks like he left a scrap uncleaned.

His left eye, corrupted by an unknown, dark substance glowed devilish red. His braided raven-black hair untidily hung from his corrupted shoulder that was similar to his eye, but presented as a type of amour, blue and black locks lingered on his face. A stunning but yet alarming grin cracked beside his lips, baring abnormally sharp canines. He looks like a antagonist from a thriller movie, likely the one to be the final boss. The youth swung the scythe once again, settling it low behind him as he got into offensive stance, arranging himself for a leap.

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elxctrical In reply to strike-a-blow [2018-08-26 13:10:36 +0000 UTC]

Brown eyes widens upon the unexpected setting she had happenly stumble across out of the blue. A red-painted demonic scythe reflected her sight which belonged to a macabre figure. Mikoto stood frozen in her steps, her pupils shrunk when the unpleasant caught her eyes, a small yet uprising urge to throw up tingles, the murderer did not made any pretty cuts. It was rather surprising that no pedestrian noticed this horrific incident when it all began, maybe the ones who did became a part of them. The second-year student glanced down at the lifeless and cold bodies as she stirred aside away from the blood pools that slowly tinted over her shoes. Alleyways is quite the tight, dark space, wind often blows in and out of the city. A cold breeze rushed from her back and flitted her chestnut hair, the air between them was tense. That sent chills down her spine, her head was unable to process of the condition for the moment. A bit of refusal to the current reality, she dug her fingernails into her finger to the truth she was not dreaming, a shocked frown paints over her face while the grip of her other arm on her school bag tightens. What is going on? She mused to herself in heavy disturbance of the scene, many inquiries revealed themselves. The foul smell of the corpses and trash easily summoned ill thoughts with just one glimpse of the victims, her stomach already dropped regardless this is only the gates of more a threatening path, she had never seen so many blood gathered in one place, so many lives taken in a terrifying method. A small sweatdrop rolled down her cheek as she shifted her gaze to the unknown figure in a distance whom seemed to had set target on her. This is not good...

The clutch on Mikoto’s bag loosens, allowing it to drop audibly resting against the bricked wall on the cement floor, she did not concern about her things getting dirty during the process of saving the city, certainly the odd person ahead gave away his own identity by just baring his appearance. She held her ground on an appropriate stance mobile for pouncing away from attacks. Utilizing her senses, her eyes scanned left and right for a possible exit if the figure decided to lunge towards her, her ears to detect nearby sudden movements. The shadows especially his features placed her in high-strung, in terms of abilities? Not so much, no one likes the taste of a powerful blast from a level 5 esper, she rarely felt fear during competitions for powers. With a quick preparation of her steps, she felt a bit confident that followed by a mighty yell without any hesitation “Who are you?!”, undoubtedly that was not a very idealistic question to ask, she most likely would not receive a proper answer. For a moment she wished Kuroko and the others were here, they probably knew how to handle these situations well unlike Mikoto who was untrained and spoiled. Likewise her nature, she did not want to put others in danger and chose to close the case herself although the sight she views currently is unbearably sickening. She took a few seconds setting her eyes on the other to grasp hold a better understanding of the scene and making guesses. A thought told her he was from another dimension. That scythe, it looked like it originated from magic and his demonic appearance was definitely eerie, she was unsure what powers he wields nor guaranteed she could defend herself completely. The setting highly reminded her of the urban legends Saten-san always blather about unrealistically came real. Who could have expected a route walking to school leads to a horrifying scene where eyes met others' death.

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elxctrical In reply to elxctrical [2016-12-30 06:06:36 +0000 UTC]

hey, i hope you all had a wonderful Christmas. did you had a great turkey dinner and a beautiful Christmas tree? Gathering with your family, gifts? I hope so. I'm just going to tell you my Christmas story, to be exact, none. I don't celebrate Christmas, Thanksgiving all the wonderful events happened throughout the year. I had no Christmas tree, no present, no nice stuff. On behalf of you would be asking why? Simple, I came in a quite poor family, my family had no money to buy a Christmas tree, even though actually they have but what is the point of it? I had never actually taste what turkey tasted like, nor even had seen snow, autumn once in my life and I never had the feel the travel to somewhere far. I had never felt what's its like to slumber party or huge celebrations. Mostly of you guys had probably seen all these stuff and it kills me to say I'm very jealous.. sometimes my relatives like to talk about me and my twin, how skinny we are, very weak and there's something wrong with us, but whenever I tried to talk I get shut down. Therefore this made me had no point of living afterall. But still I am still satisfied, well that's fast and the year has past, to me it's just endless march of time leading to my slow dead. But I will still stand even though all the bullshit is coming in my way just to prove them wrong about me, and I hope you all had a wonderful next year and bless you to be love lived, beautiful.

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elxctrical In reply to elxctrical [2016-12-02 08:43:35 +0000 UTC]

im christmassing my profile wow,,

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elxctrical In reply to elxctrical [2016-12-01 13:07:34 +0000 UTC]

if you are crippling to pieces then join my club

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elxctrical In reply to elxctrical [2016-11-06 13:56:00 +0000 UTC]

poet to my wtf mun tag, i regret somehow,,

japanese yuri won,
yuri doesn't fucking cares,
yuri doesn't gives a fuck,
yuri does not gives a single fuck,
about his bloody bullshit medal
yuri only wants his fucking viktor,
so yuri can seduce him like japanese yuri does.

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