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Title: Healing
Fandom: Danganronpa
Main pairing: Hajime Hinata/Nagito Komaeda
Characters: Hajime Hinata, Class 77-B
After waking up from their experience in the Neo World Program, Hajime and class 77-B have a long road ahead of them, healing from despair and trying to find their place. Hajime has to figure out who he is, and how to reconcile Hajime Hinata with Izuru Kamukura, all while trying to help his friends through their struggles, and a post-Despair world.
This is going to be a long project consisting of my own headcanons and the world that exists for them after SDR2 in my head.
My sequel to my fic The Unknown Path is here! Read the first chapter of Choices of Fate
Rating: M
Ship: Merthur
Fic Summary: After Arthur lifted the ban on magic, there is a tentative peace in Camelot, and a brighter future for Merlin. When he discovers that Aithusa is in trouble, he finds her in the company of an enemy. But even if Morgana is locked in a Camelot dungeon, Arthur, Merlin, and Camelot have many other enemies.
I would like some Christmas themed prompts! Only got a bit under two weeks but would like them! Mostly for komahina, that’s what I’m feeling at the moment.
Chapter 9 (final chapter!) of my Merlin fic The Unknown Path is out.
Fic summary: After Gwen's betrayal, Merlin doesn't want Arthur to feel alone, and starts to spend his nights with Arthur. This fic follows after episode 4x09 through the rest of the season 4.
Rated M
Ship: Merthur
This fic is now part of a series called “Winds of Change”.
Hi Liese, I saw ur taking suggestions! One of my favorite Drarry tropes are of Harry n Draco playing a game as 8th years, like truth/dare, paranoia, etc- and ending up in a nsfwish predicament. Also, I'm sending you good vibes and I hope you're doing well :)
I went with a game of spin the bottle and an intense make out session but nothing too NSFWish I don’t know why it just happened.
Eighth year consisted of a lot of experimentation. Hogwarts wasn’t used to having this extra year of students, but after the war, it was only fair to allow those who would have been seventh years the previous year to come back to finish their studies.
With no room in the respective house towers, a specific Eighth year dormitory had been set up. In the spirit of unity after the war, everyone had been given a roommate of a different House.
Somehow, that had ended up with Harry and Draco rooming together. The surprising part about that is that they had very quickly set aside their differences at the beginning of the school year, and had even started to become friends. To those that had been in their classes through six years of school, it had been a shock, but with time it caused other friendships to form between the Slytherins and other houses.
Eighth year also meant that these kids who had grown under the shadow of war could actually be kids, and take part in teenage traditions.
One of those traditions was happening that night in the Eighth year common room. A game of spin the bottle.
Most of the Eighth years had gathered in a circle, with some having excused themselves and gone to bed. Surprisingly, a few of the year’s couples were also joining, Ron and Hermione, Dean and Seamus, and Lavender and Parvati among them.
“I’ll start,” Neville piped up, leaning forward and spinning the Butterbeer bottle, watching as it landed on Theodore Nott. Shrugging, he leant in, and with a shove from Blaise, Theo met him, a quick peck between them.
Following that, Theo spinned and had to kiss Ron. Ron waggled his eyebrows at Theo, another quick peck between then before Ron went, the bottle landing on Terry Boot.
“Give the girls a chance!” Lavender called out, giggling slightly.
“I think you’ve had more than enough kisses from Ron,” Harry quipped, causing everyone to laugh.
“Ew, don’t remind me of my het phase!” Lavender squealed. There were a few more laughs as Ron and Terry moved towards each other and shared a quick kiss. After that, Terry spun, the bottle landing on Seamus.
“Now, don’t get any ideas about tongues,” Dean said, the joking tone overridden by the very real threat behind it. There was a very quick kiss before Seamus spun the bottle and it landed on Padma. Seamus and Padma shared a quick kiss, after which Seamus wiped his mouth.
“Yeah, I don’t think kissing girls is for me,” Seamus said. There were a few giggles around the room as Padma spun. The bottle landed on Draco, who looked a little startled that it would do that. The two kissed each other quickly before returning to their places in the circle.
Hesitantly, Draco spun the bottle himself, watching as it landed on Harry. Silence fell over the room as Harry and Draco met eyes across the circle. Draco was too startled to move, so Harry was the one who made his way to Draco. Green eyes met the grey of Draco’s, and Harry moved in to kiss Draco.
What started as a quick peck on the lips quickly changed, both of them getting into the kiss. Draco’s arms wrapped around Harry’s neck, pulling him in closer as the kiss became firmer. The pair pressed together closely, one of Harry’s hands finding the small of Draco’s back, the other in Draco’s hair. Harry bit down lightly on Draco’s bottom lip, eliciting a gasp from him. Taking advantage of their open mouths, Draco licked along Harry’s lips experimentally, before going into Harry’s mouth, their tongues meeting.
“Okay, I think it’s time for two to get a room,” Ron said loudly. The loud voice shocked Harry and Draco apart, and they stared at each other, eyes wide.
“Er…”
“Sweet Merlin, please go to your room and fuck it out,” Blaise groaned.
“A little crude,” Hermione murmured, but she was nodding in agreement.
“We should… talk?” Draco said, unsure. Harry nodded, and the two of them stood up, making their way to their shared dorm.
“Good job spelling the bottle to land on Harry,” Blaise muttered to Pansy. Pansy smirked back.
“I was sick of their pining,” Pansy shrugged, “I also made sure there are silencing charms over their dorm.” Blaise gave a snort of amusement.
“Well, do you want to start us off again, Pans?” Blaise asked. Pansy shrugged, spinning the bottle, pleased with herself.
When Harry and Draco came back out later, looking content and holding hands, no one was surprised.
