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Nagito Komaeda ([personal profile] despairing_hope) wrote in [community profile] prismatica2020-04-22 03:04 pm

Video UN: hopefulfuture

[Komaeda looks straight at the camera. He seems rather subdued. He doesn't usually make posts himself, but he felt a need to address the void that was the network.]

A certain person from my world seems to be gone. I should celebrate and yet....

[He had not spoken to her beyond when he arrived, but there had been a certain comfort in knowing she was around to hate.]

I never got the chance to get revenge. It's better for everyone here that she's gone. But, it means there is no one else left but me.

[He was unaware of Mukuro's presence.]

Really I should look at this all as a blessing. We had such a terrible event, it was a lot of bad luck! Even despairing.... But now she's gone, and things look brighter.


Yes. Even though a lot of people died, I know something amazing is soon to come! The loss of Enoshima Junko proves this!

[His melancholy expression changes to that of excitement as he raises his arms up.]

Rejoice! Hope will come, and make up for all of the Despair!
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[personal profile] givemewings 2020-04-28 10:14 am (UTC)(link)
[There’s something of a hollow laugh.]

Maybe I tried.

I can’t.

You see, my love for Junko is more powerful than anything else in this world. So, I’ll keep her alive. I won’t forget her, I won’t change. I’ll be her vessel if I have to be. Even if that’s all this worthless, useless girl can do.

[And Mukuro takes a dangerous step forward.]

Junko’s despair...is never...ever....going to go away.

Forget whatever you’re planning. I won’t allow you to call her a “stepping stone”. Certainly not for something as flimsy as “hope.”
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[personal profile] givemewings 2020-05-02 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
You disgust me. [All that talk about hope makes her skin crawl.]

Junko’s despair will never disappear. Even if I...Even I’m dead in the world that I came from, I can soak this place in my sister’s despair.

[Again, Mukuro doesn’t look entirely sure of her words...but she looks down at herself, at her hands, and her expression starts to shift into something a little more dangerous.]

Yeah...That’s what I’ll do. There is no other purpose for me but to become a vessel for her despair, a weapon through and through.

You can play your games, but it doesn’t matter to me. It won’t change anything.
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[personal profile] givemewings 2020-05-02 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Without thinking, Mukuro reaches to grab his wrist, unsatisfied with where this ended up going.]

At least I am good at something. [Her eyes narrow dangerously.]

You are nothing. You are worthless. You were worthless to her then, and you are worthless now. There is nothing you can do. You’re powerless.

I was going to kill you. I still can. Might take a few tries, but I’m very persistent. [The grip on his wrist tightens.]

...But Junko wouldn’t want that. Junko would make sure that something far worse happened to you.

[And she lets go of him. There’s nothing for it. If she killed him here, he’d just come back, spouting on about hope.]

Of all of the people to be stuck with, of course it’s you.