Danganronpa Imagines

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Will you be accepting more mods?

Sure, why not? :)

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Is this blog dead?

We’re trying not to let it be but there’s a lot going on irl so it’s reeeally hard to post, sorry!

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“Faust. Had I as many souls as there be stars, I’d give them all for Mephistophilis.”

— Christopher Marlowe, Doctor Faustus, 3.100-101

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Hello !!Could you do some fluffy nagito x fem s/o headcanons please??

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Hello !!Could you do some fluffy nagito x fem s/o headcanons please??

Mod Ishimaru here yet again with some headcannons!

His hair is so fluffy, it doesn’t matter when, if you want to play with his hair you can, “If you don’t mind touching trash like me.”

He doesn’t mind if you’re a naturally messy person, he doesn’t mind cleaning,will often hum or sing a little bit while doing so. You often joke that he’s your snow white.

Your friends are over often and when they are he tends to hang around you a bit more and is even more affectionate than usual, ‘cause let’s face it, he’d be affectionate.

Needs constant reassuring that you’re OK sleeping in the same bed as him/sitting next to him/living with him.

Always asks if he can touch you or display affection before he actually does. He doesn’t want to scare you off.

Considers you the greatest luck he’s ever gotten, but he’s constantly worried about the bad luck that might follow.

For this reason, I can see him being a bit protective, constantly keeping a sharp eye for anything that might hurt you, he could care less if the luck is on him directly as long as you aren’t taken from him.

I can see him being quite good with home decor, but will leave the designing to you if you want to do it.

If you have a dog he’d be so good with it, always wanting to take it on walks and making sure it’s water bowl is full.

Would probably read mystery novels to you if you’d listen, it’s one of his favourite bonding times.

Tries not to mention how lowly he thinks of himself because he knows it could make you upset.

Lots of pictures of you together around, especially in places he spends a lot of time, eg; the kitchen window sill for when hes washing dishes, his side of the bed/bedroom. He just likes looking at you a lot.

Is not afraid to pick up pads/tampons if you run out or need some asap, doing anything for you is like an honor.

Very doting, massages, little gifts, little notes on the fridge about how much he loves you.

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Back From The Hospital!

Mod Ishimaru here for a quick update I’ve been in hospital for a while and got back today so hopefully there will be a few updates on the way!

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May I ask but do you guys do nsfw??? If so could you do a mastermind Saihara x fem reader where the fem reader does agree to join with him to rule the world in despair???

We don’t do NSFW, sorry.

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not a request but this blog is gold

Aw thank you!

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Can you please do a some domestic Saimeno headcanons?

Domestic Saimeno headcannons coming right up! So for this you’ll have to put up with me and my extra-sensitive so-much-as-brush-against-me-and-you’ve-got-an-extra-space spacebar.

Saihara ALWAYS wakes up first and has to try to wake up Himiko. Try.

Himiko can for some reason fix anything to do with plumbing, Saihara’s never around to witness it, but if a pipe bursts or something by the time he’s back it’s always fixed. She always claims it’s magic.

Date nights are inside watching movies on athletes or other things that Himiko claims to increase her mana.

Lots of cuddling.

Dungeons and Dragons I’m willing to fight people that Himiko would play Dungeons and Dragons almost religiously. Saihara would enjoy it too, knowing that dork.

They would probably go and feed pigeons in a park, they seem like that kind of couple, they probably named the pigeons and everything. Though everyday there are new names because they can’t really tell the pigeons apart that well.

Whenever Himiko falls asleep Saihara has to give her a piggy-back into the bedroom to lay her down. Sometimes, she pretends to sleep just so he’ll give her a piggy-back.

People often mistake Himiko for a child so they would say “Aw, you have such a cute daughter/sister.” Then they’d have to explain that, no they are not related and they are together.

Once Saihara took off Himiko’s hat and a dove flew out, poor Saihara nearly went into cardiac arrest.

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Do you guys do poly?

(Mod Ishimaru) I can’t speak for Mod Monaca, but I don’t see why not, it isn’t against our rules from what I can tell! :)

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Drv3 boys finding their chubby fem s/o crying after being bullied?

Mod Ishimaru reporting for duty once more! Hope you enjoy! I have experience with this one and so I’ll say what I always say to myself and hope it makes someone else feel better. -Slight warning: themes of bullying.

Gonta Gokuhara:

You’re sat behind one of the lockers in the hallway sobbing your heart out when he finds you.

His tall form instantly envelops you completely when he realises you’re crying.

“S/O! What is matter? Can Gonta help?” He cries hurriedly.

“Gonta! It’s the necklace you made me, they-they broke it! I’m sorry! I’ll fix it please don’t be mad with me!” You wail, holding the pieces of your most prized possession in your shaking palms. You felt Gonta’s arms flex in anger. He lifts you up and cuddles you to his chest.

“It is alright, S/O. Gonta knows this not your fault.” He sounds a lot calmer than he looks as you peer up at him through thick, wet lashes.

The next day, the people who had broke the necklace apologised with Gonta standing behind them looking furious. He would never hurt them but his presence is enough to make them quake.

After they have apologised profusely, Gonta tips a small box of necklaces onto your desk.

“Gonta make these for you, S/O not need to be upset, Gonta make as many as you like so you will smile. S/O perfect to Gonta no matter what.”

He tells you later that he found the bullies later that day, laughing about your weight and appearance. He said he wanted to throw them over a fence with how angry he was. 

No-one disrespects his S/O.

Kaito Momota:

You’re at home hugging yourself when he gets back instantly he’s by your side when he hears so much as a sniffle.

“S/O? What’s wrong? Who do I need to beat up?!” He’s been looking after you for a while, since before you were in a relationship.

He knows you get bullied and tries to sort it out every time, it doesn’t always work but a lot of people have given up on messing with you thanks to him.

“I don’t know who they are, but a bunch of people messaged me earlier today and said some very... cruel things...” You whimper out, clutching undershirt. He’s missing a slipper, it came off while he was running to you.

“You shouldn’t worry about them, they don’t matter. They clearly have  no idea how amazing you are. Coming from the Luminary of the Stars, it has to mean something! If not the Luminary of the Stars,-” His usually rambunctious tone softens considerably “-then trust your boyfriend. You’re beautiful because you have something that a lot of others don’t. Plenty of heart and a beautiful heart. So don’t worry about it, next time you look up at the stars, know you burn as brightly as they do, no matter what you look like.”

He’s never said that before. You embrace him tightly.

“I guess you could say you light up my night sky.” You don’t know whether that was disgustingly cheesy, or delightfully sweet. Either way, you appreciate the sentiment!

Kiibo:

“Whatever is the matter? What happened? Why are you sad?” A long stream of worried questions fire from Kiibo’s mouth when he notices the tears slipping down your flushed face.

“Kiibo, can I have a hug?” You don’t look him in the eye, but he embraces you anyway; slowly though, so as not to startle you.

You like hugging Kiibo, there’s almost always the pleasant surprise. What you thought would be cool metal is what can only be described as warm synthetic skin. But he’s never too warm or too cold, he’s always the perfect temperature. 

“Is there anything else I can do?” His face is red, he’s still slightly new to relationships so he’s not quite used to cuddling yet, he’s only just got past the nervous-handshake-hand-holding stage.

“Just this is fine.” You shake your head from your place, nuzzled into his chest plate.

It’s quiet for a few minutes as Kiibo settles, then he makes a sound like he’s clearing his throat.

“You know that I’m not the best with relationships as of yet and I’m not clear on what counts as beautiful, but that does not matter. I wouldn’t change you for the world. But that is what you will do, everything around you effects how you look, I will only change as my AI ages. That is fantastic and I would adore to see how you change because you aren’t the same person you were a few moments ago. Whatever they said is no longer relevant because that was to a different version of you. I don’t mind if I have to say that to you for the rest of our lives, to the many versions of you there will undoubtedly be, because you are important. No matter what anyone else says.”

You fall asleep against his chest as he hesitantly, slowly, runs his fingers through your hair, thankful he’s there with you and grateful for those words.

Korekiyo Shunguji:

“You are being bullied? That is simply disgusting. You embody beautiful humanity, your weight is not your worth. You are fantastic and you don’t need their... baggage.”

“Kiyo, I didn’t even tell you?” Tears in the corner of your eyes, you look over to the doorway surprised. You hadn’t heard him enter.

“It’s all over your face, my love.”

You don’t know how but you decide to let it go, too entranced in the way his hair sways slightly as he walks over to your trembling form.

“As an anthropologist I know there are parts of humanity that are less than favourable. However, in order for you to be as fantastic as you are, these people must exist to lift you to higher heights. They are only doing this to fill something they don’t understand is missing and they misinterpret themselves. You know how to handle yourself so you need not sink to their level, so you are beautiful. You are not your weight and your weight is not you, it is a part of you that I wouldn’t change as it completes you.”

Shook up by his words your tears dissipate and you find during his speech he has laid you down and brought you to his chest. Allowing you to calm down comfortably.

Kokichi Ouma:

Oh this boy is angry.

He was expecting the usual, “Welcome home.” Kiss and cuddle on the couch. But when he finds you in tears he is not a happy camper.

“What’s wrong? Are they talking to you again?” There’s a dark expression on his face.

“Kokichi!” You throw yourself into his arms and he clutches your shirt.

“Oh yeah, they are. I could kill them you know. Get rid of them.”

“Wha- No! You-”

“That’s a lie!” He grins and you take a second to catch up before you giggle a little.

“But seriously, I can stop them from ever talking to you again.”

“No Kokichi, it’s fine.”

“It’s really not.” He sits you down, standing over you. “They’re real assholes, I’ve seen them!”

“Yeah, but you shouldn’t do anything drastic!” 

“We wouldn’t hurt them, it’s against our code!”

“We? Our? You are not going to send DICE after them Ouma, there’s no need.”

“It’s too late, it’s already set in motion, I have a hit on them.”

“Ouma!” You cry but you have to giggle, only Ouma would go out of his way to make someones life a lot harder with petty pranks for you. 

Rantaro Amami:

He has already taken care of whatever issues you had with those people. Only a few required physical means but those weren’t a problem. He felt they deserved more than they got but didn’t want to implicate you.

He gets home and sees you in tears, honestly? He panics a little, thinking you knew that he’s sorted it out without you. He knows you can be fiercely independent.

“Rantaro!” You look a bit surprised to see him, quickly wiping away the tears in your eyes.

“What’s up?” He know’s exactly but he wants to know if you’ll actually talk about it.

“Noth-nothing! Nothing...” You’re rubbing your arm and avoiding his eyes.

“Don’t start scratching your arm-” You blanch and bring your hand to your lap, “-and I know something’s up.” There is silence for a few minutes ebfore he speaks up again.

“OK, I took care of them.”

“What?”

“I went after them and told them to apologise-” He purposely doesn’t tell you about the fight, that’s something you can find out by yourself. “- they said they would. I’m sorry but I saw them picking on you. I have to say they said some awful things that aren’t true. The bit where you don’t deserve me? Wrong. I’m not just some playboy who’s dating you for a joke, I’m in this for as long as you want, I’m not interested in cheating or leaving you. I’m not just going to just let them say such cruel, wrong things to you. Your weight and appearance don’t matter even half as much as the kind, altruistic, amazing person I know you are.”

“Rantaro...”

“Seriously, don’t worry about them, I’m here for you.” He hugs you and you just stay there for a  while before deciding to have a date night.

Saihara Shuichi:

Little detective boy is going to figure out what’s wrong.

There is no hope of hiding that you’re upset with him on the case!

“S/O, are you being bullied?”

“What? What would make you think that?” He doesn’t look impressed or convinced.

“S/O,  please don’t lie to me, Kokichi does that enough.” He grimaces thinking about all the lies Kokichi had said just earlier that day.

 “... Yes, I’m being bullied Saihara. But don’t worry! I’ll handle it.”

“S/O you don’t have to handle this all on your own, you have friends that will support you. You’re more important than you realise, it’s a shame the people bullying you do n’t have enough sense to actually notice.” He is cooking something now, probably your favourite food to cheer you up, he always knows what to do.

“What were they even trying to make you feel bad about?”

“My weight.” You’re startled by the festering fury on his face as he pauses his movement.

“Your weight? That is incredibly stupid, it’s easier to change your weight than it is to change a liar or an addict.Why is it even important what weight you are? To anyone? You’re perfect the way you are and there’s a horde of people who would agree. Even people you haven’t even met would fight for someone like you.”

“Thank you, Shuichi.” A smile graces your face and he becomes a little bashful and looks at the food he’s preparing.

“It’s only the truth.” He says gently.

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I wonder could you do fluff with a mastermind Saihara x fem reader and also love you your like amazing! Keep up the good work and have a beautiful day!

It’s up! :D

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I wonder could you do fluff with a mastermind Saihara x fem reader and also love you your like amazing! Keep up the good work and have a beautiful day!

Hope you don’t mind it being me! Have a wonderful day. If Saihara was the mastermind I’d be so upset! He’s just such a squishy baby boy!

Who would have guessed the one relied on to find the killers would be the cause of it all? Worst of all is how you never saw this coming, never suspected anything even though you were dating. How could someone keep such a huge lie like that? 

You sit there constricted by the ropes Saihara tied you up with so you would have to watch as your friends died one by one. He’d left you in a room with  cameras so you’d watch it all happen, it was only a matter of time before you would start to lose your mind. 

During the day, Saihara would visit you to give you food and water, still caring for you to make sure you didn’t die, after all, how could you enjoy such a show if you were starving to death? 

At first you detested his presence in the room and his ramblings of hope and despair. But, much to your fear, you started to become excited to have him around so you could discuss how your friends died.

“So, how are you liking everything so far, S/O?”

“It’s wonderful! With how Gonta died, I was sure I wouldn’t stop crying for a bit, it was fantastic. You did a really good job.” He leans down and pecks your lips with a huge grin.

“I knew you’d come around! I’ m so glad I can enjoy these moments with you~” He coos. It had gotten to the point where he would leave you with food and drinks and even untied you as you had assured him you wanted to be there. You realised one day that you fared you had gone insane, shockingly you didn’t care. You were almost glad!

Eventually the killing game came to an end, everyone was dead and there was nothing more to do. You would both sit there and scheme, and fantasize other ways to kill them while holed up in the little room you once used to be held captive in. It was so boring and the despair you got from not having anything to do any more wasn’t nearly enough to satiate you both. 

Until one day when Saihara came sprinting into to room.

“S/O! I have an idea!”

“Saihara? What is it?” Inquisitively you tilt your head and he produces a bottle - which you recognise from Miu’s murder -.from his pocket.

“Poison? What are we going to do with that?”

“Well, as lovers what could make us feel more despair than poisoning and watching each other die?” You feel excitement well up within you.

“Saihara Shuichi! You brilliant, fantastic, genius!” He chuckles and wraps his arms around you as you both practically hum with glee. You start your preparations.

There are four glasses on the table, two empty and two filled to the brim with poison. The idea is there are two glasses on each side of the table you will both pour your glass of poison into the others empty cup as they watch. 

While giggling manically, you fulfill the first stage, then you make a toast.

“To Saihara’s fantastic idea and our untimely deaths!”

“To our untimely deaths!” You share a kiss and down the glasses.

It takes a few moments for the poison to start taking effect, but when it does you watch with eager, pained eyes. You even get to watch those same eyes become bloodshot as you both gasp for air. You die before Saihara does and he wails in his last moments glad to have the despair but missing you so much. He looks into your bloodshot glassy eyes which are still - and forever will be - trained on him and breathes his last. Your cold hands rest upon each other as you eyes stay met for eternity.

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yoyoyo may i request the v3 boys with a s/o who always insists on staying up until 2-4 am watching netflix and doesn’t listen when they’re told to sleep?

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yoyoyo may i request the v3 boys with a s/o who always insists on staying up until 2-4 am watching netflix and doesn’t listen when they’re told to sleep?

Yaaaaaas! Sleep deprived Ishimaru Mod here! Being active for the first time o n any account I’m on! Your wish is my happy command! Hope you like it~

Shuichi Saihara:

To be fair, I feel like Shuichi-son would be very tired after the days events and would probably just curl up around you and fall asleep while you watched whatever you wanted. 

Of course he would object that you would need to get to sleep if there were important events the next day.

Also, when he really needed the comfort he would silently whine at you with those adorable big eyes of his.

He’d get a bit stressed if you didn’t listen and would even stay awake secretly for around an hour after you’d “gone to sleep” to make sure you were actually sleeping and not biding your time to go back onto Netflix.

Rantaro Amami:

Would actually take the phone/tablet/computer/remote/whatever out of your hand and put it on his side of the bed and force you to sleep if he thought you needed it.

Actually quite chill and will often stay up with you to watch things, he doesn’t mind what it is. Although, if he isn’t keen on it, he demands to cuddle and hold hands while you watch it together.

This boy will probably also stay up secretly to make sure you don’t go back to watching it if you say you’re going to sleep.

Would probably always have a plan on how to get you away from Netflix if you didn’t listen.

Totally the kind of guy to say “I told you so.” when you move around like a zombie because of the lack of sleep, though he’d probably give you a kiss on the forehead and have something for you to keep you awake.

Kaito Momota:

“Come to beeeeed!”

“If you’re not going to sleep, then we should exercise!”

Totally doesn’t like that Netflix is keeping you up all night.

Maybe even gets a little jealous that you’ll cuddle up and watch Netflix but won’t cuddle and go to sleep with him.

Sometimes would hide what you use to get onto Netflix so that he can just say, “Aaaaah, such a shame, guess now you’ll have to cuddle with me.” and grin really wide.

Kiibo:

“you realise that staying up all night is very bad for your health? Please reconsider and go to bed, I have heating upgrades now.”

“S/O, it has been two hours you said in half an hour.”

He doesn’t need to sleep so he just kind of watches you and tries to convince you to go to bed before you become incredibly fatigued and cranky.

Sometimes sits with his back on yours and slowly heats you up until you become lethargic and fall asleep. Then he takes the device from you, lays you down and tucks you in.

Kokichi Ouma:

He will not be telling you to stop.

Is probably the one to encourage this kind of behaviour.

Even when you want to sleep he wants to keep going.

“Come on S/O~ One more episode!”

When he goes to sleep he just collapses on top of you, whether you’re asleep or not.

Gonta Gokuhara:

Will probably be the most adamant about you getting a good nights sleep.

Unless a bug documentary is on, or anything to do with bugs.

“But, tomorrow is very Important S/O has to-  A bug! Look, S/O it is a bug!”

Cutie-patootie just wants to cuddle and get a good nights sleep with you.

Doesn’t take it well if you don’t listen because you’re harming your body and mind and he wants to keep you safe!

Hoshi Ryoma:

“I’m taking it away/I’m turning the WIFI off.” “HOSHIIII!” 

Totally wouldn’t let the WIFI stay on so you’d have to go to sleep.

It’s hard not to listen when you’ve got this man with you, he’s not gonna take no for an answer, especially when it comes to your health.

He stays up late usually anyway so he can usually tell if you’re gonna try to stay up.

Doesn’t like it when you stay up until after he’s gone to sleep, then he’ll chuck whatever your using to watch Netflix on and latch onto your side so you can’t run after it.

Korekiyo Shinguji:

Probably stays awake just to watch your facial expressions and body language while you watch and see if they become more sluggish as the night goes on.

Will sometimes pay attention to what your watching and have a chuckle with you. 

Either way he’ll be touching you somehow, arms around your waist, chin on your shoulder, leg against leg, it doesn’t matter he just wants to have that physical contact.

Will probably drag you away from it at some point because sleep is necessary to have full brain function.

Will become slightly stern if you don’t listen and will start ranting about things you find boring and will only stop when you go to bed.

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Hoshi, mondo, fuyuhiko and teruteru’s s/o gets accused and mocked in the class trial (s/o is not the blackend)

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Hoshi, mondo, fuyuhiko and teruteru’s s/o gets accused and mocked in the class trial (s/o is not the blackend)

Mod Ishimaru again, hope you don’t mind! I’ll be doing them in order of the games they came in. There’ll be a bit of angst and this will be quite long!

Mondo

“Wouldn’t that lead the blame to S/O?” Toko looks to you. That smug half smile on her face as her eyes say ‘gotcha’.

It definitely wasn’t you, absolutely not! You were still reeling from poor Chihiro’s fate, who could do such a thing?

You look at everyone pleadingly

“No, please it wasn’t me! I could never!”

“We all know you and Mondo are dating, you could have easily killed Chihiro out of jealousy.” replied Celeste, crossing her arms and tilting her head in a condescending manner.

“What? Definitely not, she was my friend! She was so sweet I would never want to hurt her.”

“It’s not-not like you’re the mo-most attractive! Someone would co-come along and take your place.” Toko remarks.

“I know that, dammit. I know, but I wouldn’t hurt anyone!”

“Surely we should believe them! They looks very sincere!” yells Ishimaru, bringing a clenched fist to his mouth.

“Yes bro! I know they didn’t do it, they couldn’t have!” Mondo exclaims.

“You two should be quiet. Mondo you have feelings for them and Ishimaru is your friend we can trust your objections.” Byakuya booms, staring Mondo down with an accusing glare.

“What ma-master says is right! You two don’t have a right to try to convince us that this prostitute didn‘t kill Chihiro. Especially when they obviously did!” Practically giggling, Toko takes Byakuya’s side.

Mondo looks at your horrified expression, the tears gathering in your eyes and decides enough is enough at this rate everyone will be killed, he couldn’t bear the thought of you dying because he did something he didn’t mean to do.

“No! I have every right, I know for a fact it wasn’t fucking them! I know because I did it! Me, I fucking did it!” 

The room is silent, shocked expressions all around, even Kyoko looks a little surprised at this development.

“Wha-what? Mondo?” You croak tears starting to slip down your face.

“I’m sorry.” He looks down, face hidden. 

“Why? Why did you hurt Chihiro?” There isn’t any hidden meaning in the way you question him, you are utterly baffled by this.

“I-I don’t know. Things were said and I found something out about Chihiro... I thought Chihiro was mocking e so I got angry and I blacked out... The next thing I knew I was standing above the dude with a dumbbell in my hand.”

“You killed Chihiro, and strung her up? How could you do that?” You sob.

“I swear! I never hung Chihiro up like that! I left Chihiro in the girls changing room and left! I fucking promise!”

“... I believe you.” You look him in the eye and he feels slightly more at ease, but he’s devastated that he did this to everyone especially you.

“This is getting boring! Iiiiiiiit’s voting time~!” Monokuma intervenes. 

No matter whether Mondo came clean or not, you couldn’t bring yourself to vote for him so you vote for yourself, tears falling onto your hands.

you get an explanation everything is revealed and you feel even worse than before, free to move about the room you embrace Mondo sobbing about how you don’t want him to go. How this wasn’t fair. 

Mondo is surprised that you still feel that way for him after all of this and almost cries as you refuse to let go until he is forcefully ripped from your grasp. Even then you try to run after him but are grabbed by your classmates. 

It really wasn’t fair.

Teruteru:

How did this happen?

Your classmates, your friends, the people you want to flourish are blaming you for killing Byakuya?

They are about four more sentences from voting and you still haven’t managed to convince them otherwise.

“We’re all going to die if you choose me, please! Reconsider!”

“Of course you would say that you want us to die so you can escape, we’re not stupid!” Kazuichi exclaims, pointing at you.

3 more sentences

“You weren’t in the room when Byakuya was killed and you didn’t say anything during the blackout why should we ever believe you weren’t the one who went under the floorboards?” Nagito inquires, giving you a condescending glare that you wouldn’t have expected from him before the trial.

Teruteru looks incredibly unnerved and worried

Why isn’t he saying anything to defend you? He knows you went for a nap before the dreadful end of the party

2 more sentences

 He’s clenching and relaxing his fists, eyes flitting over the rest of your friends in a panicked glance. You also look to everyone, anyone, looking for a sign of doubt that they may defend you, but no-one meets your gaze

“Do you have anything else to say?”

“It wasn’t me! I swear, I went for a nap under the desk in the reception area I’m telling you, Teruteru can back me up he walked me there!”

1 more sentence

“But he wouldn’t have seen you leave if you went to the storage room when he was back in the kitchen.”

“No!”

“They didn’t do it!” Teruteru roars in an unfamiliar accent

“I love you mama, but I can’t let them die, I thought I would be ready when the time came but I can’t let them die.” He murmurs under his breath

“They definitely didn’t do it!”

“Upupupu, what’s this interesting development?” Monokuma coos

“Teruteru, what are you doing?” Nagito asks looking at him suspiciously 

Teruteru takes a deep breath and looks at you

“I did it, it was me, not S/O. I killed Byakuya, I thought he was Nagito who was trying to kill someone so I did it.” You cry, you haven’t cried in a long time but his startling confession drew it out of you

The trail continues, but he speaks no more words, he just looks down only occasionally glancing up at you

He’s crying too, fat droplets dripping down his face in a torrent, but he makes no sound

Everyone starts to figure it out and all too soon it’s voting time

You’re numb, you can’t press any buttons, Monokuma starts to become irritated and warns you of the consequences

“It’s OK cher, you can vote for me.” Teruteru whispers

But you don’t, instead you vote for Nagito, Teru teru said it himself he was going to kill him because he was going to murder someone else, from the positioning it may have been Hajime

It stems back to being Nagito’s fault and you grow a contempt for the boy as you mash your finger onto his option

Obviously, you’re outvoted by everyone else but knowing you had voted for Nagito made you feel only slightly better

Teruteru is devastated of course, he is about to die, and he has hurt his S/O terribly, he feels so awful he almost wishes he had let you all die

But he would never wish that upon you he wouldn’t be able to live with himself, if he had known that sooner he probably wouldn’t have gone through with it

Before he dies you cry that you still love him and how much you’re going to miss him, how much you don’t want him to go

you plead with Monokuma to stop, trying everything your despair riddled mind can come up with

You’re on your knees by the end of his execution refusing to look but the sounds alone make you cry and scream, he must have been in so much pain

They have to drag you out of the court room kicking and screaming, hating everything and seething to the brim with the world everyone is living in you don’t remember much of the days that follow other than your pain, sorrow and grief.

Fuyuhiko:

“Then what about the sword!? It would’ve been left in the shower room and she wouldn’t have been able to recover it, dumbass!”

“F-Fuyuhiko... why do you even care?”

“Sh-shut up! Just shut the fuck up and answer me! If you have an answer then fuckin’ give it to me! If she used the bamboo sword as a stepstool, it would’ve been left behind!” Hajime looks surprised and even a little hurt.

“Maybe he’s right actually! How would she have gotten the sword?” Akane chips in. You stand there confused yourself, surely Peko wouldn’t.

“I agree, it has to have been someone else!” Peko looks shocked that you would defend her, she wasn’t as close as you were with Fuyuhiko so she didn’t think you would care enough to defend her.

“But who?” Nekomaru booms, slightly unamused. Peko sees her opportunity, if she can get the blame to fall on you then, you will be executed and she can protect Fuyuhiko.

“That is because it was S/O.” Both yourself and Fuyuhiko gasp, both for different reasons.

“Wha-what? No Peko you’re wr-”

“Peko what’re you doing?!” Fuyuhiko yells.

“I’m not the killer because she is. It is as simple as that.”

“No Peko! It can’t have been me! You know that!”

“Peko, don’t do this!” Everyone is stumped about this little argument between the three of you. They didn’t understand what was happening.

“I have to, after all she killed Mahiru.”

“No, she didn’t, I won’t stand for this!”

“I have to, you must survive.”

“But Peko, I would never kill anyone, I wouldn’t be able to let everyone here die!”

“Peko, I’m warning you, stop it!”

“Stop blaming the killer? I’m afraid I can’t do that.”

“What’s happening?!” Akane roars.

“You all need to shut up! We need to find poor Mahiru’s killer, you dummies!” Hiyoko squeals.

“Peko please!”

“I can’t take this! Peko come clean! I’m sorry, I can’t let you do this!”

“Young master!” Peko looks surprised.

“Do it! I told you I wouldn’t stand for this, I’m sorry Peko, I really am but I can’t allow this any longer, not when S/O is in danger.”

Peko looks disdained but does as he says and you can’t believe your ears. The trial ends in a whir and you can barely catch your breath.

“How could this happen?” You stare at Monokuma as he slams his gavel down. There’s nothing else you can do but cry, joining Fuyuhiko in tears.You’re so numb as you watch her be taken to her death, you are completely unprepared for Fuyuhiko to leap into the fray you scream his name as he is slashed by Peko’s bamboo sword.

You are held back by the others as you have to watch it all happen, even as the ambulance drives in. You don’t even remember anything from the time between losing Fuyuhiko and finding him again in the hospital after Peko’s execution. 

Hoshi

“I doubt Shuichi is the culprit, he had no reason to do it. Well, no more reason than the rest of us to and he was with Kaede the entire time!” You reason.

“...”

“Shuichi would never do that. Right, Shuichi.” Gonta confirms.

“...”

“Oh don’t tell me you’re going to plead the fifth now.” Mutters Hoshi.

“...”

“Hoshi please, this isn’t getting us anywhere!”

“It’s not like him saying nothing is helping either, S/O.”

“Even so!”

“Why are you fighting so hard to say he isn’t the culprit, there’s no proof, unless... You are the culprit, huuuuh S/O?” Kokichi sing-songs mockingly. A bit surprised at this suddenly being aimed at you, there is a stumble and suddenly everyone is upon you.

“Actually, that makes sense, you seem the most adamant that Shuichi isn’t the killer, what makes you so sure?” Kiibo inquires, honestly baffled.

“Well-well, I just don’t see him being a killer, but that doesn’t mean that I killed poor Rantaro!”

“I dunno~ You seem pretty suspicious right now S/O~” Kokichi chimes in.

“So not cool man.” Hoshi perks up staring down the grinning prankster across from him.

“Aww~ But I’m just playing with S/O.”

“Well don’t.” Hoshi’s tone demands no more discussion on the topic and you send him a relieved look. He nods back to you and the discussion continues on to a drawn-out heartbreaking end.