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[fungeos]

@murdcrbear      ❤’d    !

             ‘   okay  ,   well   ,    listen   --                           i know what it looks like, but it wasn’t me.’ pay no heed to the baseball-shaped hole in the window. ‘it was... uh, someone else.’

[gungambled]

murdcrbear replied to your post: T - POSES “ A BODY HAS BEEN ...

Monokuma just: AM I HIP WITH THE KIDS YET??

     “ you’re not even HIP with the ursine community. please, do not try again. “

[gungambled]

T - POSES “ A BODY HAS BEEN DISCOVERED ! ” DEFAULT DANCES !

     “ if only we were BLESSED enough that this discovery was of YOUR corpse. “

[ahogedetective]

murdcrbear replied to your post: seiichi u rly like monokuma huh

:eyes: is tht.. .. . so .. ..

KJDSNKJDSN If he ever met Monokuma, he’d short-circuit and Combust, okay

[suihope]

@murdcrbear.

nagito  has  already  come  to  terms  with  two  facts:  he’s  never  going  to  see  another  person  ever  again,  nor  will  anyone  see  him  ...  not  alive,  at  least.  evidently,  he’s  known  he’ll  die  young  &  alone  for  a  longer  time  than  he  can  remember,  &  he’s  thought  about  offing  himself  before  even  that  —  but  he  hasn’t  been  plotting  his  own  death  like  this  because  he’s  so  overwhelmed  with  despair.  if  that  were  the   case,  this  would  be  simpler.  he  can  think  of  a  thousand  ways  to  kill  himself  that  would  hardly  require  planning  at  all,  ways  that  wouldn’t  really  call  for  a  class  trial,  ways  that  would  serve  as  nothing  more  than  a  final  reminder  to  his  classmates  that  nagito  komaeda  hated  himself  more  than  any  one  of  them  could  ever  have  hated  him.  that  might  be  true,  &  it  might  help  him  out,  but  it  certainly  isn’t  the  reason  why  he’s  going  through  with  this.

one  of  the  fire  grenades  is  full  of  poison,  &  not  even  nagito  knows  who’s  going  to  throw  it.  he  does  know  they’ll  be  the  one  to  kill  him,  &  if  luck  goes  his  way,  they’ll  also  be  the  traitor.  (  if  he’s  confident  enough  to  do  this,  he  must  believe  in  his  talent,  even  if  he’s  put  it  down  again  &  again.  )  everyone’s  split  themselves  up,  searching  for  explosives  that  don’t  really  exist  —  &  after  they  discover  his  decoy  in  the  monokuma  factory,  they’ll  fall  all  the  way  into  his  trap,  inadvertently  sparking  the  fire  which  will  become  a  key  point  in  his  demise.  there’s  already  a  line  of  monokuma  cutouts  leading  like  dominoes  from  the  warehouse’s  front  door,  ready  to  fall  into  a  lighter  once  someone  opens  it  up.  depressing  music  is  blasting  on  a  music  player  near  the  same  place,  &  all  the  tools  he  needs  are  within  reach.  this  is  going  to  be  where  he  dies,  &  he  won’t  leave  again.  that’s  okay.  this  death,  his  death,  will  be  in  the  name  of  hope:  by  killing  everyone  but  the  traitor,  he’ll  guarantee  the  end  of  despair.  that’s  nagito’s  real  goal.

the  ropes  are  uncomfortable  around  his  bony  ankles,  but  he  knows  the  worst  is  yet  to  come.  his  resolve  is  rooted  in  his  beliefs,  &  seeing  as  how  those  beliefs  are  all  he  has  to  hold  onto,  it’s  safe  to  say  that  nagito  won’t  be  backing  out  of  this  now.  his  arms  are  still  free,  although  one  wrist  has  a  burnt  rope  tied  securely  around  it,  &  he’s  sitting  up  on  the  floor  with  the  curtain  drawn,  making  his  environment  feel  even  smaller  than  it  is.  good  thing  he’s  not  claustrophobic.  at  the  moment,  he’s  using  a  knife  to  stab  a  hole  in  the  monokuma  plush  he  brought  here  from  the  factory.  he  works  quickly,  knowing  his  plan  will  soon  come  to  fruition.  of  course,  there’s  nothing  in  that  plan  which  accounts  for  being  rudely  disturbed  ...

[hopetruest]

@murdcrbear  :   ‘ trying to get rid of me? oh honey, you’ll have to try much harder than that. ’ (( :3c ))

It’s true that so far  their attempts at uncovering the truth and putting an end to this cruelty have proved to be utterly futile.   Nagito cared little about his own well-being,  and what may become of him on this accursed island --- but he would not witness the downfall of hope embodied.   And for that,  he felt the sting of Monokuma’s sadistic jeering.

        The air was still & humid and the oceanic scent once symbiotic with carefree smiles was now nothing more than miasma.   It would forever remind him of death.   .  .  . If he were to survive,  that is.   This is what you want isn’t it.   Stripping hope in place of despair,  turning good to bad.   Unforgivable.   Nagito crossed his arms tightly gripping his bicep without awareness.   He felt sick to his stomach.

❛ You haven’t made it easy for us,  that’s true.   But anyone could have figured that.  You’re calculating,  and you’re relying on a certain set of events to unfold,  right? ❜     After all,  there’s a reason they were dragged here.      ❛ For someone full of despair,  goading Hope’s Peak elites into picking each other off is the ultimate display.   But you’re underestimating hope.   So believe me --- You’re not gonna be crowned victor when this is all over. ❜

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verse in correlation with @murdcrbear

kokichi is pretty much monokuma’s favorite son now. raised by the bear since childhood when he had escaped the care of his orphanage, these two cause chaos the world over. 

trained in the art of despair, let’s just say that things can only go downhill from here. 

you thought that you had enough to deal with with only monokuma -- when his favorite child arrives on scene, you better rethink that.