E N O S H I M A ☆ J U N K O - ! !
———- the fashion sensation that’s sweeping the nation, the
brand-setting style-spotting whirlwind who’s taken the streets
for her own and taken your hearts the same, the one who’s in
every photo but who people are falling over themselves to take
a photo with, the perpetually trending tag on twitter, the pretend
exclusive instagram feed pumping out Kibougamine Looks, the
only celebrity who hasn’t been tweeting about the recent despair
epidemic, the livestream question session you’ve had open in a
tab since she announced it was going live on sunday. the girl of
your dreams on your mobile screen, what fame really means.
———— the blank name field mystery number in your phone who
sent you a message saying (✿｡◕◡◕｡) barely hours after you’d
first carved that bear symbol into your school desk, the one who kept
texting and texting until you texted back, the one who - the one who —
the only one who understood you, when you spoke to them. The only
one who got it. The only one who forgave you. You’ve been talking
for a while and you think you finally understand. They love you and
they helped you when you were alone, so now you’re keeping an
eye out for other people like you, other scribbled monokumas.