#broken ENA

[devoidthoughts]

[utsukurou]

MIZU5 LEAKS

Everyone else being shocked, confused, and angry:

Mafuyu: 😋😋😋🦑🦑

[calleigator]

I was going through Ena’s side stories because I love her and wanted to level her up and found this gem:

[Image ID: Ena’s 2☆ “Nightcord at 25:00” side story part one. Ena looks annoyed and Mizuki has a smug smile on her face while saying “That’s what you were thinking? No one will like you if you say things like that, you know!” End ID]

Not exactly related to Project Sekai but my mind immediately ran to the mikofuu dynamic from Milgram (it also applies to Yuno and Fuuta siblings but yk)

[Screenshots from @unfortunate--moth’s ao3 Milgram Mikofuu fanfic “Your Stupid Face”. I have these screenshots for legal reasons don’t question it]

Canon material:

Sorry for rambling but aaaaaa my undying love for angry characters who care too much (Ena, Fuuta, etc.) has gotten the better of me again.

[kobihydrangea]

6th draw of October with Mizu5

October 6th: Mirror

Speed paint :>

[aresmarked]

mizuena fluff pleeeeeeeeease (if you want something specific, then... fluff in hermit au? whatever that means to you. canon fluff good too tho)

Shoutout to this piece for being the main one I think of for tarot fluff (IIRC the artist goes by 'glider'? in english). Also TIL that healing horns for rams involves hydrating them with mud or vegetation and the like.

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Mizuki shivers at the first touch, despite bracing for it, reaching up instinctively to try and cover their horns. "It's cold~"

"What did you expect? It's supposed to help with inflammation," Ena scolds, pushing away their hands. But she does take a moment to squeeze the remainder of the poultice between her hands, to try to pass on some of her body heat. She covers the cracked base with care, every craggy edge, every sharp point, ensuring a generous, even layer covers every bit of exposed bone and the outer keratin.

Mizuki fidgets a bit. They wish they could see Ena's expression. It's been pretty much go, go, go since she brought them back to town. Ena's still got her travelling cloak on, for crying aloud.

Which is it's own assurance, in its way. But. They'd like to know for certain, what she's thinking.

Finally she's satisfied with her work, it seems, a low mutter of, "Looks like it's covered," reaching Mizuki's ears, and her hands falling away. Trusting Ena won't scold if they turn now, Mizuki looks, up into Ena's eyes.

They look into tight eyes, and the image of them running blooms before their mind's eye, a protective, aching fury encircling their own hands, cradling that broken horn.

They swallow hard, and reach to take Ena's wrist. "I'm okay," they murmur, guiding her hand back to where it'd tended so meticulously. "Thanks to you... I'm okay."

She says nothing in reply, but simply folds her arm at the back of Mizuki's neck, squeezing them closer into the warmth beneath her snow-dampened cloak.

It's enough. More than. Mizuki closes their eyes, and breathes.

[somboreking770]

A post entirely about me!

Im this thing right here ⬇️

I am Sombore, or my other name handles: Sombore_playZ, Somboreking770, Somborekinght770 (Dead name), Sombore, or just Sam for short!

I am He/Them, Gay, and I am multi-fandom.

The fandoms I am in right now are:

-Hazbin Hotel

-Five Nights At Freddys

-Trolls? (I'm kinda in the fandom, idk)

-Adventure Time and the spin-offs connected to the show

-Steven Universe

-Poppy Playtime

-Nintendo? (Mostly Super Mario/Kirby)

-The Walten Files

-The Amazing Digital Circus

-Ena? (I can't remember what the name of the fanfom is, I'm pretty sure it is Ena or smth)

-Undertale

-Sunny Day Jack

-And probably more!

I like to make fanarts about my favorite characters.

I also make books on Wattpad, check them out!

I like to read, draw, play video games, cook/bake, and collect vintage things. (I have a pretty good collection, and I'll probably show it off soon)

My socials are:

TikTok- Somboreking770

Sound Cloud- Sombore

Reddit- Somboreking770

Most gaming platforms- Sombore_playZ

And everything else- Sombore or my full handle Somboreking770!

[the-weird-land]

More Weirdcore OCs from an emoji challenge!

Name: HB

Pronouns: They/Him

Sexuality: Pansexual Demiromantic

Gender: DemiBoy

Age: 18

Type: Weird Land creation

Their name HB is short for Heart Boneless! They like to wear pink and white clothes. It's his two favorite colors!

Name: Puddles

Pronouns: He/Him

Sexuality: Straight and Demiromantic

Gender: Male

Age: 21

Type: Broken Soul

His most favorite holiday is Christmas and he will Christmas-related clothing! He also loves swimming and fish... The love for the ocean is a clue to his death...

Name: Jenny

Pronouns: She/Her

Sexuality: Lesbian

Gender: Female

Age: 16

Type: Broken Soul

When she was alive, the candles were the only thing keeping her warm until everything went black. Then, she woke up here.

Name: Scarlett

Pronouns: She/Her

Sexuality: Straight

Gender: Female

Age: 26

Type: Weird Land Creation

She is a close friend of Ainul. She loves to give comfort to all her friends.

Name: RnY

Pronouns: He/Him

Sexuality: Straight

Gender: Trans Man

Age: 22

Type: Weird Land Creation

He has a pet crab rock named Rockie. The rock is alive and follows him everywhere. RnY also has only one arm.

Name: Alec

Pronouns: They/Them

Sexuality: Bisexual

Gender: Non-brinay

Age: 19

Type: Broken Soul

They don't want to talk about his past when they were alive. But they are glad to have a happy life now.

[haro-draws]

[nervouscoffeeheart]

Mafuyu: There is no future. there is no past. do you see? Time is simultaneous, an intricately structured jewel that humans insist on viewing one edge at a time, when the whole design is visible in every facet.

Miku:

Mizuki:

Kanade:

Everyone Else At Mafuyu's Surprise Birthday Party:

Ena: All I asked was if you wanted to cut your birthday cake first.

[aroace-poly-show]

doodles/sketches of wonder egg au squad with their weapons. im still figuring out kanade’s…trying to figure out how to incorporate something that makes sense for her to have and then make it a weapon but i’ll go with the blades for now

[devoidthoughts]

i'm hoping to get all my ENA fanart posted before the game, playing a bit of catch up this month

[sleep-deprived-luka]

Wolf au Mizuki being a Changeling is such a nifty thing to explore.

Born from the death of a son and then being forced to continue pretending to be him, because it's either that or getting killed. Then failing, because you are not him, you'll never be him.

Just...ugh I see rich soil there!

A Mizuki who idealizes the dead son, because certainly if he lived instead of them everyone would be happy.

A Mizuki attributing all good from having his face. Seeing each act of kindness, as drawn from their deceit.

Yk? YK? *bites your neck and shakes you around like a chewtoy*

[ayasenisan1713]

My first attempt at making a song…

[asahina-mafuyu-official]

Hmm. Seems I can't just cut off your legs. That's fine. Your suffering will just be more creative then =)

Let's start with... Breaking your arm!

A sickening snap can be heard as breaks occour across Mafuyu's entire right arm, Several stabbing pains throughout the arm can be felt as bone shards stab through, bones poking out of the skin.

*Mafuyu had been feeling numb and cold before this, so it was like a jolt to her senses. Stabbing, screaming pain seared through her arm, and she bit down hard on her lip so as to avoid screaming. She didn’t deserve to feel bad about this pain, this was what she wanted, what she needed. Her arm hung limply by her side, blood flecks by the stab wounds.*

[suguru-getos]

Fates - SatoSugu x F!Reader (Part I)

Summary: Y/N is Gojo Satoru's beloved wife, or maybe, not so beloved if we consider the rage festering in the form of abuse. Suguru however, has a connection to her too, and it's time he gets to his girl. Warnings: Satoru is a Yandere, he is psychotic, abusive, and bad. Mentions of slight depression, scared reader. Please let me know if I missed anything. A/N: Queen Goddess Ena cooked with this, I was so bored at work I just came up with this, this story will only have two parts I don't want to drag it much :33

Pupils glazed, it has almost become a signature look in the Satoru household. Her pupils look red, eyes puffy, and she's a mixture of mingled sniffles and broken cries. Satoru thinks, she cries a lot. What even is the need for it? It's not like he is harming her, he hasn't shown her half of what he is capable of. Yet, the way she cowers and flinches against him… makes his stomach churn uncomfortably.

"I brought your favourite." His voice echoed, a signal for her to stir awake instantly. Meek, hurried footsteps are heard a few seconds later as she drags herself to the dining area. Dressed eloquently, satin, lavender satin clothes and her beautiful cleavage on sight. It reminds Satoru that she is small, fragile, powerless. Sometimes when her actions become inexcusable, that reminder is needed. How else would someone like Gojo Satoru contain his strength otherwise?

"Wow, you look beautiful." His glossy lips parted, the compliment oozing out with a mixture of conflicted emotions. His eyes well hidden under the mask. "Thank you" She answered without thinking, it's only possible through months of practise after all.

"You're welcome, my Princess." Satoru croons, holding her bruised wrist and helping her sit. The hold is nice, kind and passionate. Unlike the time when it bruised, unlike the time when she wouldn't listen and deny eating. Some lessons are learnt the hard way, you can't help but feel guilty about it later on. For Satoru, it's one of those days where he is feeling upset over his actions. When that emotion trembles his psyche, his affections know no bounds. Why else is the dining table saturated with everything her silly, little heart could possibly desire. Yet, there is one thing missing. Her appetite.

She settles down the dining table, eyes glancing at the larger man who sat next to her, "All your favourites, now be a good girl and finish it up." He grins, it's okay, he can smile for the both of them on days when she can't. He can be positive for the both of them when she can't. What else are relationships for?

"You know I can't finish it up alone." She sounds scared, voice containing slight tones of malice. That doesn’t faze Satoru, he knows that it will happen. His Dearest, Sweetest little girl can be angry at him. She is allowed to be angry at him, he belongs to her anyway, just as much as she belongs to him. However, the fact that her eyes are filled with tears and her soft, smooth voice is breaking when she says it is what punches him in the gut.

"Well, you know, no punishments when you can't finish the food. Bonus points for trying!" Satoru tries to sound excessively excited again, a desperate attempt to mute the bubbling feeling in the pit of his stomach.

"Okay" She hums, taking a bite of one of the pastries placed in front of her, humming in her approval. They seem tasty, yummy.

"I- uh," Satoru's voice is quick to distract her though, "I'm sorry for being a bad husband." Satoru answers, "It wouldn't happen again." There he goes, she has lost count to how many times Satoru has said these words. That he wouldn't do it again, that it wouldn't happen again. She doesn't believe him anymore, a bored nod is all he gets as a response.

Satoru's lips are pursed in guilt, "I shouldn't have lost my temper like that." He echoes again, that's true, he shouldn't have.

He shouldn't have sprained her wrist, he shouldn't have yanked her to the floor and yelled at her, he shouldn't have watched when her shoulder collides against the lamp and he shouldn't have watched her hiss in pain when she falls on the broken shards of glass. He shouldn't have done that because she didn't agree to have a baby. He shouldn't have…

"If it’s any consolation, I will not be botherin' you to ask you for a child again. Just thought you'd love me more with it." Satoru's voice drops into an ashamed murmur, admitting that all he wants at the end of the day is her love, it's freeing in a way. It's like confessing your sins at a church and just letting the almighty handle it.

It's just… her expression. She seems so out of it, so numb, broken… that he doesn't understand what to do, or say.

"Look, I'm running out of options here Sweetheart." Satoru's larger hand placed atop hers. The weak flinch not gone unnoticed, "How can I make it up to you?" He asked again, gnawing at his lip. "I'll do whatever you ask me to, I promise."

No he won't. If he would have actually done whatever she asked of him, they would have been divorced long, long ago. Satoru is good with words, his words almost seem healing, but that's all they are. Mere Fucking Words.

Before she could say anything, Satoru's phone vibrates. The only thing she is thankful for, is Satoru's impossible schedule. Being the strongest sorcerer ever has it's perks for her. She gets to rot in the Gojo estate alone. Much better than the company of her cruel, narcissistic husband.

Satoru gets up, taking the call and walking away to the hall-way. She can hear him trying to deny this mission, but reluctantly accepting it. A sigh escapes him when he comes back to the dining room, kneeling in front of her.

"Hey, Princess…" His hand reached to her cheek, caressing the cut that's still healing. "I have to go for a mission, you could even go outside if you like!" He smiled, giving her the bait to ensure at least momentarily happiness. What can she even do when she goes outside? Nothing. Satoru has his clutches deep within her family, her parents love him. He is sponsoring her brother's education, he takes control of everything. He has taken an active participation in her father's business. Nothing can be done now, the last time she mentioned divorce Satoru went livid. She doesn't think she can handle that ever again.

Another rehearsed nod happens, as she watches The Strongest leave her be.

Once his presence is gone, her heart bursts open to wails of agony, breathless sniffling and scream crying. What did she ever do to anyone! Why is she facing this! Her hopeless sobs echoed the premises, all she could hear was her own voice, broken, sobbing like a child. Until even that stopped, until silence enveloped her and exhaustion blanketed her into slumber.

The next morning, she is awake, realizing she passed out on the dining table. Her back hurts at the weird position she slept in, an aching groan escaping her lips. Satoru's texts on her phone wishing a good morning. Life is back to being hell. She responds to his texts with a sigh, dragging her boulted feet for a shower. Contemplating, thinking if there is any escape at all which can be possible. None, nothing comes to her mind. Absolutely nothing.

Drying herself up, applying ointments and bandages to the wounds caused by her husband, she gets ready to go outside, the mall seems nice. Satoru is out of Japan for a few days, perfect opportunity to gather herself back again, after all, Satoru needs something to break, right?

The commute goes by in a haze, thoughts on thoughts piled up, overwhelming like auditorium chatter of an audience.

"Uhm, excuse me, I really liked this one." One of the girls next to her spoke, whiskey-kin hair, a few years younger. It was an only designer in the Chanel store which was left. "Uh- okay." She hums, leaning away. Well, that was too easy? The girl beamed with happiness. "Oh wow! Thank you so much miss!"

Y/N had learnt how to respond with smiles that avoid any questions, and that's exactly what she did. Smiled back at the girl.

"My name is Nanako, I am here for shopping because my birthday is coming up soon. You are here for shopping too, and from the bruise on your jaw and neck, it seems your husband says sorry with new things." She was taken aback at the boldness, blinking.

"N-no, it was just- an accident." "You don't have to pretend in front of me, I don't think your husband is around anyway." Nanako winked, smiling back. "You're really beautiful, pretty sure my dad would have treated you way better. Leave the bastard, dump him!" She continued, following a very confused Y/N out the store. What was the deal with this girl even? "Your dad would be almost my dad's age." "Adoptive! He is a few years older than you I think." Nanako hums again, "Coffee? I like you because you gave me my favourite dress!" "I don't think that-" "Please!" "Uhm, okay." Y/N speaks, giving up and following up.

They settle in one of the coffee shops in the mall, settling in. The waiter comes in and asks for their order, "Iced Mocha, please." Y/N hums, and Nanako orders a Frappucino for herself.

"Nanako, who have you bothered now." A silky voice echoed from behind, her eyes lingered to the man in front of them, black hair touching his back, eyes responsive and appealing, his cologne was strong, musky and spicy, a close-eyed smile plastered on his features. "Geto sama!" Nanako chirps happily, "Please come sit next to us." She urged the man, who scanned Y/N and Nanako.

"Hello, my name is Geto Suguru." The man coos, watching her look submissive and even scared. She continuously reminded herself that Satoru is not here, nothing will happen. "Y/N Gojo." She hums, the large diamond ring on her finger noticed immediately.

Suguru is meeting Satoru's wife for the first time, he had heard that Satoru had changed; he is not the epitome of kindness anymore. It's evident. The bruises on her jaw and cheek are evident. His eyes softened, his heart hurts. Suguru met Y/N first, when she wasn't Gojo's wife… and let her go, the curses within him erasing her memory. All because Satoru loved her and Suguru felt that he owed it to his best friend, to have someone like Y/N. To have someone who can show him how great it is to achieve true love. How a non-sorcerer like Y/N was able to take Suguru's heart away. Oh how he regrets it now, he let his precious Angel go, and now she is in hell. The reminder when her loving eyes turned to void after their last kiss. Suguru has had recurrent nightmares about it. Maybe that's the reason Satoru's behaviour has changed. The fear of losing Y/N back to Suguru.

Well, that fear is about to come true, Suguru has had enough.

"You look beautiful in that dress Y/N Gojo." Suguru's voice took the lead, smiling gently. "Pity those bruises don't really suit someone strong-looking like you." The next statement comes off as scathing. "Tell me, if the person you loved, and the person who loved you back, and you shared a kiss, and they forget you, what would you do to remind them?" Suguru's sudden question took her off-guard. What does he mean…

"Sorry?" "Oh don't be. I know the question is random." He hums, watching the waiter put down the coffee. "I would kiss him again, if a kiss doesn't remind him, don't think anything else will." Y/N answered. Her freshly manicured fingers grazing against the glass.

Suguru's smile only grows wider. "Oh right, wonderful." He hums, and in the next swift movement, his hands are grazing Y/N's jaw. Her eyes widening. What is with this man, what’s happening! Satoru would kill her, Satoru would kill this man. Why can't she move, why is she unable to resist - and why is her body not anxious? If Satoru was to come near to her like this, her heart beat would have raced and pounded recklessly, a panic attack brewing. Nothing is happening now- she is as calm as it can be.

"How I missed my Angel." Suguru hummed, leaning in and kissing her, forcing the most unforced kiss ever. His tongue contained something bitter, something that latched deep down her throat. Suguru wants his angel back, Suguru misses her, Satoru couldn't get someone he can't love properly. Suguru's entire being was shattered when he let her go, it's time he has her back.

[drawdotstrings]

the people of penacony are still (yes, still) stuck in a dream.

disclaimer: i am not a theorist. i just want to present some very suspicious things i've found and speculate on some things because i am frankly going insane over this

firstly, did anyone else get deja vu when first starting the new trailblaze mission? march says the exact same things as she did in ena's dream when trying to get the trailblazer to get up. "wake up, wake up," and then "wake up! the sun's frying your butt!"

the trailblazer has the option to say that this sounds familiar in both quests. the similarities stop after this, but another thing i found weird was how the stellaron was only mentioned once by march and then, to my knowledge, never again. no more attention focused on the thing that helped cause all the disaster in penacony?

onto other things - in the new quest checking out, qingque says this:

that's exaclty how the 2.3 quest went as well. everything went smoothly, including the deciding of the future of penacony, which i personally thought was going to be much more difficult. after that, everyone just leaves in a silly unvoiced side quest. and we didn't get to say goodbye to firefly in the end. she didn't actually experience her third death either, did she? i thought her third and final death in the script would've been a bit more dramatic, at least.

after going to firefly's secret base and interacting with the railing, you get this dialogue. this is only available after completing the 2.3 trailblaze mission.

why would the writers want to point out that it's supposedly not an illusion?

on the radiant feldspar, you can listen to these two npcs talking about the astral express acquiring the airship. this npc should be very aware that they're in the dreamscape, being in penacony, right?

the whole thing with ena's dream was also covered up by the family, with the guests having no memories of it, so they aren't talking about still being in ena's dream. what was the reason for this dialogue, then?

this is from the ending cutscene for the 2.3 mission. we fixed that screen behind aventurine. so... why is it still broken?

yes, you could say that it's for the people who haven't completed the quest where it was fixed. but that quest, once upon a dreamville, is supposed to happen before this one, so it should be fixed anyways, right?

i personally don't think hoyo would overlook something like this and leave the cutscene inaccurate for a good portion of players and mess with the timeline unless there was a good reason. trying to hint that something's not right, maybe?

in an optional interaction on the radiant feldspar, welt says this:

...but that didn't happen. welt knows that jing yuan wasn't actually there, so why wouldn't he mention that at all? iirc, march, himeko, and the trailblazer don't mention anything amiss with this either, even though this is supposed to be a snapshot of the trailblazer's memory and it didn't actually happen. don't you think that's worth mentioning?

you also get these two pieces of dialogue:

both of which i find very suspicious. i tried to chalk it up to the trailblazer being paranoid after ena's dream, but they haven't expressed that anywhere else, and they're happy in these scenes. so... why would the writers put both of these here?

after interacting with these building blocks near the monitoring room in the dreamscape reverie, you get this strange dialogue:

i could be wrong, but as far as i know, from my experience and another person's, this dialogue only appears after the 2.3 update.

in this video, sparkle says this:

firstly, the answer is important. this question is repeated countless times throughout penacony's quests, and answered by multiple different important characters. second, it's also repeated countless times that in penacony, it's not just about being happy. there are so many people in the beautiful dream who are miserable, who threw their lives away to get there, who are forced to work tirelessly to try and fulfill their dreams only to get no where. both of the things she claims are untrue. it feels like they're trying to hint at something or distract us.

yes, you could chalk this up to sparkle being sparkle. but i don't know why they would put this in the official video saying goodbye to penacony if it was just that.

onto some smaller things - robin says this in the new checking out mission:

...they all woke up from their dreams already, no?

also from the aforementioned video:

why would they acknowledge that the audience isn't satisfied with the ending? they did that with qingque too, and with something March said at the end of the quest: "so even if there are parts of it that aren't really realistic nor logical, we still hope that their story gets a good ending when it comes." why would they acknowledge this three different times if the story is truly over?

it's also said that the astral express will run out of fuel in two warp jumps if we don't go on more trailblaze missions. why are we going to the xianzhou then, if we need to trailblaze to get more fuel?

one last thing. personally, the conclusion feels all too perfect. despite this, virtually nothing has changed for the people of penacony. the beautiful dream isn't any more beautiful than it was before. people are still spending all their money to get to penacony, still wasting the rest of their remaining lives away in the dreamscape, still failing to achieve their dreams after giving up everything. despite one crisis being averted, it isn't going to get any better for the people of penacony. is this really such a perfect ending?

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there are definitely hints i'm missing, but this is what i have for now. if i find anything else, i'll put it in a reblog. also, most of these are things I've noticed myself, but I did get a few from MeganeSimp on twitter.

i know a lot of people were very happy with the ending of 2.3 - and i am too! i don't necessarily want this theory to be true, but i also can't ignore the hints that hoyo is giving us. well, i could, but they've been eating away at my brain for days now. sure, these could all be meaningless, but i don't think the writers would put all of this in for it all to mean absolutely nothing. they're hinting at something.

i am also not trying to say that everything that happened in 2.3 was fake. i believe it did all happen, just while everyone (or just the trailblazer?) was unaware that they were in a deeper layer of the dreamscape and couldn't get out.

alright, that's all. thank you for taking the time to read through this, i hope it wasn't as disjointed as it feels. also, there are admittedly many holes in this theory. if you have anything you want to point out that I've missed or that debunks this, please feel free!