rules &. regulations

001. content

i do not claim any ownership of mikan tsumiki, super danganronpa 2, or the danganronpa franchise. all delineation, graphics, coding, and writing is of my own creation. additionally, the danganronpa franchise houses a plethora of triggering content and materials, including but not limited to: death, murder, gore, mutilation, necrophilia, terrorism, rape, brainwashing, abuse, and torture. mikan, and my portrayal of her, includes themes in particular of bullying, abuse, sexual harassment, sexual abuse, needles/medical paraphernalia, self-objectification, and manipulation. the portrayal of these themes is not an endorsement and i do not inherently approve of them. all triggering subject matter listed previously and anything else noteworthy preened from the rules pages of my mutuals will be tagged accordingly.

002. etiquette

this blog is highly private and selective, for the sake of my own comfort. if you are a personal blog, please do not reblog any of my roleplay blogs, headcanons, personally-made aesthetic posts, or any other materials. you are welcome to look, but please don't touch. if you do, i will hard-block you. additionally, you are welcome to parse through my musings tags/ask memes i've reblogged previously, i just ask that you like/reblog from the source of the post so my notifications don't get clogged. please follow basic roleplay etiqutte, such as trimming your posts, minimal godmodding, no meta-gaming, etc. thank you for your understanding.

003. interactions

this blog is multiverse, multiship, and crossover friendly. i love building relationships between muses, be it platonic, romantic, familial, or adversarial. in terms of romantic relationships, however, these will very likely not happen if we are unfamiliar with one another out of character! you are always welcome to im me if we are mutuals, though. so please do not be afraid. smut is a big maybe to happen on this blog, though sexual themes may be present at times for the sake of mikan being quick to objectify and sexualize herself. no mains at this time, and i'm not going to practice exclusives with danganronpa muses.

004. writing

i may have a penchant for purple prose at times. i think it is very fun to have excessively decorated posts, in both writing and formatting. my formatting may include, but is not limited to : bolded text, italicized text, ~~strikethrough~~ text, linked text, colored text, small text, 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝒇𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝖋𝖔𝖗 text, and multiple spaces between words. i can absolutely limit my formatting in posts should that be an accessibility concern in our interactions, please just let me know out-of-character!

005. drama

i will never engage with callout posts myself as a personal preference, as getting involved with drama makes me remarkably anxious, but i do heed the things they say and adjudicate those i follow and interact with accordingly. that being said, i may obviously not be aware of every person that's been called out, so if i'm interacting with someone who is genuinely shitty, you're welcome to send me an im/ask and alert me.

006. out of character

thank you for getting through all of my rules! :) my name is evangeline, i'm 21+, use she/her pronouns, and i'm in est. i don't send rule passwords as a general baseline, but i do read all of my potential writing partners' rules thoroughly prior to interaction. i don't have any specific triggers i need tagged, and i'm a lover of angels and the color pink.

medical file

basics

full name: mikan tsumiki
kanji: 罪木蜜柑
gender: cis female ( she / her pronouns )
orientation: bisexual
age: varies with verse, 18 - 21
birthday: may 12th ( taurus sun )
ethnicity: japanese
title: super high - school level health committee member / nurse
education: 瑠璃女子高校
face claim: official art, yui takano, yuka kuramochi

physical traits

height: 165 cm (5'4")
weight: 57kg (125 lbs)
chest size: 89 cm (35")
skin: fair, beauty mark beneath her left eye
hair: long, choppy, plum - colored, cut unevenly as a result of bullying and abuse
eyes: pale gray - mauve and constantly appearing fearful

mental traits

speech patterns: stutters frequently, profusely apologizes
skills: proficient with near anything medical, adept with reading faces
ailments: generalized anxiety disorder, borderline personality disorder, dependent personality disorder, autism spectrum disorder

personality

usual mood/expression: meek
moral alignment: chaotic neutral
mbti: isfj
enneagram: 2w1
four temperaments: melancholic
tritype: 269 - the good samaritan
instinctual variant: sp/sx
soul type: server
sin: lust
virtue: charity
tv tropes: apologizes a lot, conditioned to accept horror, cute clumsy girl, desperately craves affection, extreme doormat, hospital hottie, the medic, nightmare fetishist, psycho pink, shrinking violet, yandere

interests

likes: bathrooms, isopropyl alcohol, horror movies, syringes, attention
phobias: oversized things, abandonment, being ignored

even angels have their wicked schemes . . .

dossier

trigger warning for abuse, bullying, and rape. be safe.

mikan's life, rife with too much certain horror. she could not escape her perpetual torment from her peers, neither in her home nor in her schooling. but it showed they cared, didn't they? every time they cut her hair, burned her with cigarettes, shoved her under the water until they were near certain she had no choice but to breathe. every time they buried her in the ground, slapped her for a wrong choice in verbiage, used her sexually — oh, to be used felt oh so good! to be used meant that people cared, that they gave her attention enough so that she was not left alone ( and mikan tsumiki could not bear to be alone ). so she'd endure the harassment, the injuries, the molestation, healing herself up every time, seraphically armed with gauze and isopropyl.

tending to her own injuries gave mikan a sort of adeptness with all things medical. an adeptness especially useful, in fact, for treating those around her. oh, what another way to be used — the most delightful way to be used. those poor people. . . those sick and weak people, they needed her, they needed her prowess! their lives were in her hands, and didn't that just feel wonderful? it made her heart simply swell to be able to tend to the sickly, ~~no matter any dichotomy of sadistic pleasure being derived from finally having power and control for once.~~ no, no no no no no! simply untrue!

when she wasn't being used in either sense of the word, mikan's childhood and adolescence was remarkably lonely. she had absolutely no friends, and conditioned herself to not even look at people unless addressed and instructed. her maladroitness leading her to get viciously beaten after tripping over someone was to thank for that.

there were few sanctuaries from the relentless torment of her life — the library, and the bathroom. the library was a warm and resurrecting refuge, one where she was surrounded by shelves and shelves full of books, books that, for brief, fleeting moments in time, transported her away from her vile reality and into a world unlike her own. be it fiction or nonfiction, mikan would always slot in time into her busy schedule of violations and nursings. her absolute favorite books were about parasitology, though she frequented anything in the dewey decimal system class 610. the bathroom, conversely, offered no solace in a wide open space, but rather in the claustrophobic confines. no one hurt her in bathrooms, and bathrooms were rife with pleasant things — medicine cabinets and first aid kits, rife with gauze and bandages and isopropyl to say bye - bye to her ouchies.

isn't it the same thing, love and attention? what did it matter what people did to her, so long as they spoke to her, addressed her, gave her purpose with their tasks and their actions and their neediness?

though she's grown, and she's older, the bruises of all her past trauma have not healed in a productive way. no, she's still desperate to be useful, fearful that if she is not useful to people, they will leave her. and mikan could not bear to be alone. she's quick to offer herself up sexually, in particular, the disgustingness of molesting intimacy being the closest thing to genuine physical affection she's ever felt. hence, she's needlessly crass and lustful, thinking that the sexualization will suffice to be loved, to be cared for — to be tended to, in any sense of the word.

minutia regarding hope's peak academy and any connection to the ultimate despair is verse - dependent. peruse the verses pop - up with care! ♥

universes

your angel, your slave

general / unspecified — hope's peak's finest nurse. meek and troubled and loving and loving and loving and loving.

marked with blood & broken bones

ultimate despair — fanatical about junko, mikan masquerades as a medic. she's just a little too eager to make the wrong medical decisions and leave people dead.

drift in saline highs

general, non - animated icons — drifts and flits about the world with her medical prowess and her heart overflowing through her body, shedding gore to all around her.