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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Hi! Hello! I'm Kokichi, and this is just... a writing corner, essentially! I hope we can all get along and the like! I'm looking forward to starting writing! The only one I can write for for now is Kokichi, due to him being my personal favorite, an ID for me, and a comfort.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ With that said, please feel free to request! I love receiving them, and I can't wait to start! Let's all do our best and make some happy memories together here, yeah?
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Setsuka-oneechan! If you'd like to hear a headcanon of mine, I see Sora as the tallest out of the main trio. Tall girls, amirite?
If I recall correctly, Sora is 167. That is about 5'5-5'6 in ft. As interesting as that sounds, I do like the fact that lots of the other girls are so cute compared to Sora! I'm 5'7, so I'm just like "awww, adorable"
This is Kiibouma angst, inspired by the song "Hansel" by Soddiken. Go check it out, it's amazing!
“GET AWAY FROM ME!! You’re fucking CRAZY!”
“No! Not until I know you’ll care for me!”
Kiibo grasped for Kokichi’s leg, having collapsed on his bedroom floor. His eyes were filled with tears, irises scribbled in with a crude swirl of hope and despair. There were scratches scattered all across their arms and thighs, not to mention that gash on their cheek. He clearly had kept himself awake and away from Miu for weeks, and it wouldn’t even suffice to say that at that moment, he was an absolute train wreck.
“What the hell even happened to you!?” Kokichi yelled. He’d nearly tripped over his own feet from being so panicked. And his question was a valid one- he’d never seen Kiibo in such a state before, so it was reasonable to freak out! He was trying to keep away from their grasp, for fear of being hurt.
Kiibo giggled. “You. You happened, you all happened!” he snapped. “None of you would respect me, none of you care for me! So I hurt myself for your attention, your love!” Kokichi’s breath hitched in his throat. Kiibo, hurting himself so people would notice him… A deliberate violation of the Third Law in search of someone who’d care… God, it was unbelievable…
Clinging to Kokichi’s leg, Kiibo smiled in a way that was indiscernible but certainly not sane. It sent shivers through the supreme leader, being subject to the gaze of someone so out of their mind, who yearned so desperately to be noticed. He subtly bit his lip, closing his eyes so he wouldn’t have to see how bad Kiibo looked.
“Please, Kokichi, there is a way to stop me from doing this!” Kiibo cried. “You don’t even need to say you love me! I just want to know you care for me! So please! Say you care for me!” But… Kokichi was silent from fear. Trembling from the fact that Kiibo would do this just so he’d have someone who cared about him…
It was right then that Kiibo’s grip began to grow weak. Their pale blue eyes glazed over, and it was that moment Kokichi realized it was already too late. It had been too late from the moment he collapsed, and surely even before that. No matter what he said, Kiibo would die- they were too far gone to ever make it to help in time, and even if they could…
Kokichi kneeled down with a solemn sigh, and, wrapping his arms around the near-lifeless robot, whispered the one thing he’d so desperately wanted to tell him…
“I love you, Kiibo…”
Kiibo seemed… astonished by those words. “Y-you finally… said my name…” he muttered, closing his eyes knowing he was on the brink of death. “I-I’m… sorry… I couldn’t… stay with you… Kichi…” They gave a small smile, this time genuine, as Kokichi gave them their first and final kiss… and then their world went quiet…
Kiibo was… dead… And Kokichi knew that he was dead, but… he couldn’t bring himself to let go of his body. His tears soaked their platinum-colored hair, so desperately wanting them to wake up… and yet, he knew they wouldn’t. It felt stupid, being like this, and he felt like a little kid who didn’t understand death whose parents had died. And in a harsh whisper, he said those words of his undying devotion…
“I swear, Kiibo… I’ll avenge you… I’ll avenge you if it’s the last thing I do…”
💤Does S/I have a hard time sleeping? How do you help them out?
Being the certified insomniac she is, yes. She does have a hard time falling asleep. I usually stay up late myself, but I always make a habit of helping her take her sleeping medication and tucking her into bed. I love to cuddle with her on the bed and read to her from my novels. That usually does the trick. If not, we'll binge watch DR and I'll give her face kisses until she feels sleepy
"Oh my gosh, Kirara is the EXACT SAME! For her it's because of understimulation feeling bad, and I really don't blame her. Even melatonin doesn't help the situation, and I'm not sure how I can help them."
🥰 - Compliment your s/o. Just absolutely gush about them.
"Gosh, where do I begin? W-well, for one she's kind, and sweet, and she always corrects herself if she makes a robophobic comment! They can be overprotective sometimes, but they always have good intentions! And she's never afraid to be her authentic self! God, I just adore them..."
🎬 - Favorite movie you've watched together? Favorite TV show?
"Speaking of movies. This one's kind of a weird one. I don't really have many opinions on movies and television besides hating the sci-fi genre, making me really susceptible to getting roped into watching whatever Kirara wishes to watch. She'll always turn on something else if I feel uncomfortable watching what's on, though."
🐋 - What's your favorite place to bring your s/o outside of the house?
"Oh, movie dates are the best! Just me and Kirara, sitting next to each other, not a care in the world, watching a film. She tends to prefer the back seats since she's somewhat touch-averse, and I always try to get them first! Though on the rare occasion I do get a bit upset because I can't eat popcorn like them..."
💐 - Are you or your s/o the gifting type? Do you like giving/receiving flowers?
- Amethyst Anon 💎
"Wow, you guys are flooding the inbox! Ahem. Well, for starters, I usually give the gifts, but sometimes Kirara will surprise me! I do love giving and receiving flowers, too!"
(This might be obvious) I always felt like the Pregame versions of the V3 characters made their In-game versions into their ideal selves or the people that they want to be.
Like for example, Kagehara greatly admired Kyoko, so he wanted to be like her (but with a slight twist with him becoming the blackened). That was until the script made him the protagonist instead of the sidekick.
(Hopefully this makes sense.)
Oh, absolutely! I've always thought the pregames would have a say in what their ingames selves would want to be like. And since they thought they were gonna die, they would want to live out their final days being adored and loved celebrities towards the world. So they always thought they would pitch Team DR their ideas of what their ingame selves should be like, which would be what they idolized and thought of
However, I feel like the game wanted us to paint, not the pregames, but Team DR themselves as the villains. Since Kagehara didn't become the blackened, but the protagonist instead. Since Shirogane said that it would be great to see the weakest ultimate detective grow. Which would apply no one got their wishes, at least, not everyone
Which is also why I think Pregame Shuichi would be shocked and ecstatic that he would meet his ingame counterpart. He considers if the best version of himself and thinks that he is 'so cool' now, someone that he never thought he could be
I've also read headcanons that the pregames got to design their own executions (kinda like Kagehara did). It would explain why they were so gruesome in the third game. Like Kaede wanted to be hung and stoned, Kirumi wanted to fall to her death, Korekiyo wanted to boiled alive, etc.
"If I had to choose my execution... I'd want it to be some sort of brutal, like trash compactor thing, just based on the talent I want. But let's be honest, when I go out, I want to go out with a bang. So please, Team Danganronpa! Give me a self-destruct button when I finally make it in! It's all for the sake of me having a wonderful death that everyone will remember!"
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