Junko: *goes up to Dabi* 항상 나쁜 년인 것에 대해 어떻게 생각하세요? 더운 여름날에 빌어먹을 잡초 뚱뚱한 엉덩이 냄새가 나는 건 말할 것도 없고요.
Dabi: *high out of his god damn balls* WHAT IS SHE EVEN SAYING DAWG
“I-I can turn things into dry ice from the inside out.” She says. Junko nods at Yumiko’s advice.
She looks up at Shigaraki.
“By then, I can just put enough force on them it’ll shatter then and then they will dissipate into the air.” She says.
“Do… you want me to demonstrate?” She asks innocently.
Dabi had already had a rough day. He sighed softly as he put his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket.
He dipped in a nearby alleyway that was close to the base that was out of sight enough so he could have a ‘smoke break’.
Then, he heard crying- familiar crying.
He stopped and stared behind the trash can curiously.
It was his friend, moreso customer.
He had known that she had an awful case of PTSD. He was one of the only ones to know about her past actions and what she did. She stopped and looked up at him, it appeared she was chewing on her own hand.
She quickly hid her hand in her pocket just to hide it.
“Junko-chan.. What the hell was that?”
No response, just staring.
He pointed to his own ears, which prompted Junko to turn on her hearing aids.
“What..” She spat.
“What were you doing just now, with your hand?” He asked.
“Nothing! Bore off!” She said, obviously not in the right state of mind.
He glared, and then suddenly he grabbed the back of her neck.
“You better be lucky you’re like a little sister to me.” He then started to drag her like a cat at the back of her own jacket.
“Where are you taking me?” She whimpered, saying through sobs.
“Just to meet some friends of my own.” Dabi responded.
He then made it to the bar, knocking, staring at the little peephole in the doorframe. He then got on his phone and texted Yumiko.
‘Hey. I’m at the door. Brought a friend.’
“This is humiliating”. She covered her face. “Just let me have a fucking breakdown in peace.”
He sighed, slightly crouching to her level.
“If I let you do that you were gonna chew your hand off. And I need you to get me food in exchange for my fucking weed. Besides, I like your cooking.” He then held the back of her jacket again.
“You’re like a fucking rat, Junko-chan.” He chuckled to himself.
Guys would it be too far to make my own series where Agent stone and robotnik get married and they get rejected from adoption agencies because they’re gay and in a fit of rage Robotnik creates Metal sonic and they get into fathers and sons hijinx together.
Endeavor: Whatever happened to the good old days—when kids were scared to death of their parents?
OPEN RP FOR HERO SHIGARAKI X HERO OC!!
Wanna do a hero au for shiggy and Junko. I like playing around with alternate endings. Like what if Junko was a hero and shiggy was a villain. What if they were both heroes?? Etc etc.
If they were both heroes I’d definitely see Junko express herself using visual kei styles in a healthy way.
I’d like to see her gain that healthy weight she so desperately wanted.
I see her getting into a band.
But no I gotta stick with the angst
And that alt ending where Junko finally meets fucking mana sama and has a similar costume that’s inspired by him.
NO YALL HAVE TO HEAR ME OUT ON THIS!!!!!
GYARU HIMIKO TOGA
THOSE WHO KNOW FUCKING KNOW
Junko’s mother language is Korean.
She knows enough Japanese to get her by. She knows enough Japanese to know what to do in missions n stuff of the sort.
Her main issue is casual conversations and slang.
Cause when she hears toga and twice talking she often just stands there like
Junko, probably:
This is gonna be out of left field but hear me out:
Quirkless villain Robotnik
Just HEAR ME OUT HEAR ME OUT
*gets tossed to the padded cell of doom*