#junko x oc

[kankuroplease]

Monster(s) in Suna

While excited to meet a fellow “monster”, they ultimately just meet a pretty nice guy that happened to be a jinchuriki. Junko would like the kazekage because he’s proof that public perception can be changed, but Juri would LIKE the kazekage for who he is.

Also, I’m not saying they would run around Suna in their Sage transformation (that would be a terrible idea), but they would show it off in meetings simply to explain their clan a bit in a diplomatic manner since they have full control over themselves in that form.

[carbonatedjem]

Look! I'm still designing Transformers Versions of Danganronpa Characters!!!

Here's Tsumugi, also known as Dramaturge. When I initially came up with her I didn't think too hard about her, mostly just a cool design.

Then I talked to local bestie, and biggest Tsumugi Fan that I personally know, @aparticularbandit and suffice to say-

The uh, concept sketches got a little out of hand and I guess I'm a Tsumugi x Mukuro shipper now??? But only when they're giant robots???? This is new territory for me but I'm living for it tbh. I may or may not try to explore normal Tsumugi x Mukuro art, softer than the scary robot bodyhorror yuri though I promise.

Really thinking I want to try and make the Cybertron AU a decent writing project for myself during 2025. There's still other stuff I want to write as well, but most of them will be shorter (I think?). Look forward to it I guess????

oh and a bonus drawing because I haven't drawn nearly as much of them because of my new obsession.

[luuxxart]

the kurusu magnetism™

[nyctonoxie]

vodka cranberry. — KASPIAN RIVERS.

summary: you eye spy kaspian at a bar. You wanna take him home. warnings: no use of y/n, usage of versions of "you", he calls you sweetheart. bodyhorror if you squint. notes: 845 words. sfw. suggestive towards the end. not proofread. i wrote this out of my own free will.

 ㅤYou noticed him when you first entered the bar. Tall, Brooding. He sits on one of the far seats, chair pushed a good distance away from the other patrons. He’s got quite the obvious bubble around him. His eyes are about the only thing you can see in the darkness of the corner he’s made home in. Glowing, glaring, and green. He burns holes into the battered wood his beer rests on– sweating a ring into the surface. His jaw tightens as he finally takes note of your obvious staring from the entrance.

 ㅤAs he looks up, you jump and look away– There’s just something about him that makes you shy away from his eyes. Maybe it’s how his shoulder width about doubles half the guys you’ve seen tonight. Perhaps it's how unapproachable he looks. Swallowing your nerves, you walk over to the the bar anyway. You’re greeted by dusty blue hair put up in spikes as the bartender spins on their heel. “Helloo!” Junko greets. You’re just barely able to read their name tag in time. Their golden neck extends into springs as their head spins. “What can I get for you?” They inquire, springs compressing back into their mock neck as their head sits upright again. You fumble on your words for a moment, startled. “Oh– uhm,” You begin, eyes fitting away as Junko sets their hands on their hips. “Just– A vodka cranberry, please.” 

 ㅤJunko accepts this answer. “Comin’ right up!” she beams, walking backwards as she grabs a glass. “You wanna start a tab, or no?” They question, head turned inhumanly far as their springs extend once more. You bite back a cringe. “Yes please,” and Junko nods as best she can. You’re glad when she sets her head right again. As you wait, not wanting to just stand there like a fish out of water, you take a seat. It’s conveniently next to the same guy. Just your luck.

 ㅤHe doesn’t spare you much of a glance. You gift him with many. He taps his ring-covered index and middle finger twice on the bar once he catches Junko’s eye. She nods and grabs his now empty beer from him before placing a brand new, freshly opened one on the bar. “Here ya’ go, big guy!” They tease. He only offers them a huff, smoke billowing out of his nose as he does so. If you weren't sitting beside him, you’d think he had a cigarette. But no. That was all him. You can’t tell if the heat on your face is from the smoke or not.

 ㅤHe looks at you once as you hand off your card to Junko, who trades it with your drink. You bite first. “I like your rings,” And you stir your drink to feign confidence. His hand twitches and the silver catches the light. “Thanks.” And that’s all he offers you. You meet his eyes again as now, they are trained on you. He just stares at your face. It makes you nervous– your throats dry. You take a sip of your drink to ease your nerves, and you clear your throat before you speak again. “Are you a regular? This is my first time,” You admit, and his jaw shifts like you’ve upset him. “I work here. I got off an hour ago.” And you nod like what he’s said is revolutionary. It’s not, but you’re interested anyway.

 ㅤ“Yeah? Oh, can I guess your position?” You don't wait for an answer. “I bet you’re a bouncer. Was I right?” 

 ㅤHe cracks a smile. You could get used to seeing it.  “Yeah. What gave it away?”

 ㅤ“Hm– You seem like a big guy. Got a real serious face. Easy guess.”

 ㅤ“Ah. A typecast.”

 ㅤThat earns a laugh out of you. There’s a brief pause between the two of you. “What’s your name?” And he doesn’t answer you at first, choosing to eye you down from his seat. You just take another sip of your drink like you’re entitled to the answer. “Kaspian.” He offers, raising an eyebrow and nodding as you tell him yours. “I like it.” He replies, lifting his own drink to his mouth, but pausing as he looks back over towards you. “And you said you’ve never been here before?”

 ㅤYou smile and nod. He sits on this for a moment. “You should come more often.”

 ㅤ“Oh? How come?”

 ㅤKaspian shrugs. “We’ve got good drinks.”

 ㅤ“I’m not super worried about the drinks.” You reply, dropping your shoulders. You prefer to have fun rather than waking up with a horrendous hangover. He sits back in his chair, he’s playing you. He knows this game. “Then what are you worried about?” And you smile, all knowing. “I’m more worried about how many visits It’d take before I can take you home.”

 ㅤKaspian laughs this time, but it comes from his chest– deeper than a typical chuckle. His fangs glint in the light as he leans forward, invading your personal space. Despite the extra room he’s given himself, It doesn’t take much. “I don’t think you have to worry about that, sweetheart.”

[jazzyrazzy157]

(Update: Midnight is Whisp, that a oopsie on my part)

[blue-farts]

Self care is saying she snatched his mask that night and they both lived happily ever after.

[t-bird510]

Danganronpa Lab AU X OCs AU - Phil Rogers.

((-This is my take on the Danganronpa Lab AU Lore and story. This will have some of my OCS Appear in this Aus Lore and timeline and will have some things that divert from canon-))

Subject notes

SUBJECT NAME: “One winged Hybrid”

Name: Phil Rogers Age: 18 Gender: Male Pronouns: He/him

Sexuality: Bisexual Nationality: American

Status: Alive

Appearance: This subject has been the most human looking so far among the groups. He usually is seen with a Large scar on his back where his Angel wing rips out of his skin. One of his eyes is also covered by an eye-patch due to his self-esteem issues probably. He is also able to morph his body into Guns or weapons to protect himself, We have been able to reduce the Violence though specific medication though IV infusions. He is also able to shift his body into dark, Black, tentacle like limbs at will along with Large claws in his hands.

Personality: He is pretty secretative and calm from what we have seen so far, But we can tell that he cares for the other Test subjects and isn't afraid to get violent at the other Lab Scientists for putting them though our Trials.

UPDATE: He has currently Escaped from the Labs and has killed and injured some of the scientists, Plus he kidnapped some of the other Test members in a form of rage at the staff with his eye-patch ripped off and Exposing his Other Eye. The police has been investigating this for a while now so that's good. (I guess…)

UPDATE #2: He has came back and got more of the Test subjects out…

Update #3: He caused a Waste spill somewhere in Japan, This isn't good…

Update #4: He cut out all power in Japan 2 months ago…We are still recovering using what we have on hand in the Lab system.

—————————- I hope you enjoy this first part of my take on the Danganronpa Lab AU! I'm glad that I am making this and I hope you like this also!

[milobat]

the last two designs are a tad bit outdated but YOOOOOOO ICHIYOKO SEXTUPLETS IN HIGHSCHOOL REAL⁉️

anyways below is a reference doc of their kids!!!!!!

[peppermintprincess-ava]

For @lucilemon04!

(Reblogs are encouraged)

[dr-castingcall]

[expired-bat]

lol did i mention that ichimatsu and sayoko eventually got married and tried to have a kid?? well, bc of ichi's super sperm and basic bad luck they got sextuplets :)

anyways here they are!!! they've been in my head for some time and it took me a while to figure out their names and personalities.

they're all unique in their own ways, but they all love cats, very sneaky, and are a bunch of smartasses. unlike their grandparents, ichi and yoko can easily figure out who’s who.

[2stregafangirl]

If you like Despaircest ( Junko x mukuro) and Deathcalibur/Gearcaninecest ( my oc Excalibur x Death) your epic in my book.

[ungalobrando]

Fuckign need em to... kimss...

Picrew

[scribbles-and-stuff]

Mind Games - Sickick

[jazzyrazzy157]

The last few sketches (and a digital drawing and yes I used one of those tracing sketches in IbisPaint X because I’m unoriginal, sometimes 😋) but I’m going to named the next sketchbook, Sketchbook Stuff Here #2: Electric Boogaloo

[blue-farts]

These two are my comfort ship lol