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Parting hurt but reunion even more 😂

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love day?

#reblog

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"Stop bringing your nerdy boyfriend over."

"Oi, don't be a dick, I-"

"Shut up Mondo, I was talking to Ishi."

SORRY FOR BEING GONE NEW SEMESTER AT COLLEGE MY ASS IS BEING KICKED EVERY DAY THANKS FOR BEING HERE HAVE A GREAT DAY

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Someone else may have already asked but, why was Corabbit completely abandoned without you even saying anything on the account.

I haven’t truly abandoned it I just fell out of mcyt in general and then haven’t had anything I’ve wanted to write about a ton since then. It’ll still stay though so if I want to write noms content for different fandoms I have a place for it :>

#coryspeaks #anon asks

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A Borrower’s Hope

Pt.1

Notes: This is a borrower inspired danganronpa au where Naegi is a borrower (a tiny person who lives off of stealing things from humans) during the first game. I plan on writing more soon so stay tuned >:)

Makoto could confidently say he’d never waken up to anything weirder. Even as a borrower who’d woken up before to the horrified eyes of a human, this took the cake. Waking up in an air duct in a building he had no memory of coming to was definitely not good. Especially when every time he tried to remember where he was or how he’d managed to get there his mind strained like a rubber band about to snap.

‘At least there was no one there,’ his mind supplied, ‘it could be worse.’

Slowly, stretching his tense arms above him, Makoto pushed his way up from the cold metal beneath him. Both his brain and body felt heavy like he’d been asleep for ages, and his legs wobbled under the weight. He had no time to sit though, he had to figure out where he was. It would be dangerous to stay put where a human could find him if he wasn’t careful. As far as he knew he could have already been caught. It would explain the feeling of dread curling in his chest after all.

With a new resolve at the thought, Makoto pulled his jacket tight to his body to fight the cold air blowing past. His skin prickled in argument, but it wasn’t like he really had a choice.

Ignoring his body’s protests he quietly started his walk through the mysterious vent. It wasn’t his first time of course, being a borrower; however, usually he knew where he actually was. In a place where he knew which humans were present and every inch of the building they lived in, being tiny was much easier. This was different.

His stomach groaned as if in agreement and he quickly realized he’d have to figure this out fast. He still had to find a way to meet his needs regardless of the unknown situation. Even so, every creak of the metal under his feet sent a spike of fear through his heart. As if he was expecting a human hand to grab him from the shadows at any second.

At every grate he stopped and knelt down to inspect anything he could see in the rooms below. Oddly enough after the first three gates he realized it was a school. Every room having rows of desks- all empty. It was odd but he’d been in a school before. The life of a borrower wasn’t an easy existence and schools were sometimes the safest place. No one was there at night after all. Vaguely he wondered if maybe that was the situation, if so he’d have a chance to investigate more while the usual bustle of students was absent.

However, he didn’t have much time to sit on the thought before a loud blaring sound echoed through the rooms below. He jumped, the fear of the worst still heavy in his head, before a blueish light through the grate below caught his attention.

Cautiously he poked his head through to see more. In the empty classroom the desks were now illuminated by a screen hanging just barely out of sight on the wall. If he strained his head further he could make out just a bit of movement on the television.

“Welcome new students to hopes peak academy,” a loud grating voice suddenly started, “When you sleepy heads are ready move your asses over to the gym. It’s time for your entrance ceremony. And you wouldn’t want to be late. Puhuhuhu.”

With that the screen cut off again leaving Makoto to sit in silence staring down into the classroom, the dread in his chest threatening to choke him. His hands gripped his borrowing hook, thankfully still with him, with barely contained fear. In a way it was comforting to know it could at least hurt a human a little bit if push came to shove.

He didn’t have time to linger however as the sound of footsteps started to echo through the building. Quickly, he backed away from the grate to avoid being spotted, but thankfully no one came into the classroom.

‘They were probably trying to see what was going on as well,’ he thought.

Still careful but with a little more urgency he made his way through the maze of vents. Several sets of booming footsteps helped guide him on where to go, and regardless of the terror curling up in his chest his feet moved forward as if in a trance. Before long, he found himself over a larger grate in what seemed to be the gymnasium.

As he peaked through the grate the sight below him made him freeze. Fifteen people, humans, stood still below. Each looked nervously at the others as if they too had no idea what was going on. It was very likely that was true, he decided, as none of them appeared to talk to each other. His eyes flitted back and forth among the faces far below, but still he couldn’t recognize anyone or any way he could have gotten here.

He didn’t have long to ponder it though before the booming voice was back, this time echoing throughout the gym. The faces below shot up at the stage and Makoto held his breath in wait.

“Hello sleepyheads, nice to see you up and early,” the voice boomed, “Finally got your asses up so we can start.”

And that was when everything Makoto thought he knew went out the window. Gasps filled the room as a small black and white stuffed animal popped up onto the stage. It moved naturally as if it was actually alive and something about it made Makoto’s hair stand on end.

The odd stuffed animal explained that they had to kill each other to leave- that they were prisoners here- with his upbeat grating voice that sounded a bit too much like nails on a chalkboard. All the while the people below seemed to get more and more aggravated. One especially tall one yelled at the bear and grabbed it only to find out that that too was dangerous. The ringing from the explosion left a dull ache in Naegi’s ears even from so far above.

‘This must be hell,’ he thought.

His heart beat fast as the people below scrambled to figure out another way out from their absurd situation. Sweat dripped down his face and although no one knew he was there every sound made him jump. Before long the humans had split into groups to investigate, and Makoto found himself jumping from grate to grate to see what they would find- hopeful there would be an exit.

It was a few hours before they seemed to give up. With disgruntled goodbyes the group dispersed, edged on by Monokuma (which he had finally learned the name of when one of the smaller humans had went to investigate the kitchen) who ushered them to their permanent rooms.

As soon as he was sure everyone was gone Makoto decided he needed to get supplies. Even if the situation felt unreal, he still had to keep himself going. To his benefit, he was pretty sure no one knew about him being there, given that the psycho bear didn’t say anything and he didn’t appear to have his own room. While it meant he’d be stuck sleeping in the air vents he decided there were much much worse options. And if somehow he was included in this awful game he knew he’d be quick work. Any of them could kill him with just one hand.

Makoto took a deep breath, trying to calm his swirling thoughts, and unwrapped his hook from his back. Thankfully he hadn’t lost that even if his memories were still hazy at best. He didn’t think he’d have any chance without the small metal hook with several feet of line attached. It was his only way of getting around after all, in a world built for humans.

Egged on by his grumbling stomach, Makoto made his way to the grate above the kitchen and latched the hook onto one of the bars. Cautiously he let the string unravel to a table below. He waited a few seconds to make sure no one saw before squeezing through the grate and propelling himself down.

The moment his feet hit the table everything seemed so much more real. It was almost dizzying how strange everything was, and although the situation was horrifying he couldn’t help but be a little thankful for the mounds of food available.

With his head on a swivel, always ready for one of the humans to show up, Makoto shovelled as much food as he could into his pockets. It wasn’t much since the bag he’d usually take with him for food had been missing since he woke up, but it would make do for at least a day or two. When his pockets were sufficiently stuffed he grabbed back onto the string hanging from the grate and climbed his way back. The shock of the cold metal made his skin crawl after being down in the warm room.

It took him a while of crawling through the vents but eventually he found a spot that felt a little warmer. The room below seemed to house the heater for the building so it would have to do as his temporary home. His stomach growled as Makoto sat down, back against the metal walls of the vents. Immediately, he tore into the crumbs he’d managed to grab, and before long it was all gone. His stomach still growled in distress even after he was done but he was too tired to go back for more.

‘He’d just have to go again tomorrow,’ he sighed at the thought.

As awful as this was he still had to survive. He just had to pray the humans he was stuck with wouldn’t cause too much trouble…

It truly was unfortunate that as he fell asleep, still hungry and tired, one restless girl was staring at a table in the kitchen wondering just how footsteps that small got there.

#night reblog #gt #danganronpa au #danganronpa

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A Borrower’s Hope

Pt.1

Notes: This is a borrower inspired danganronpa au where Naegi is a borrower (a tiny person who lives off of stealing things from humans) during the first game. I plan on writing more soon so stay tuned >:)

Makoto could confidently say he’d never waken up to anything weirder. Even as a borrower who’d woken up before to the horrified eyes of a human, this took the cake. Waking up in an air duct in a building he had no memory of coming to was definitely not good. Especially when every time he tried to remember where he was or how he’d managed to get there his mind strained like a rubber band about to snap.

‘At least there was no one there,’ his mind supplied, ‘it could be worse.’

Slowly, stretching his tense arms above him, Makoto pushed his way up from the cold metal beneath him. Both his brain and body felt heavy like he’d been asleep for ages, and his legs wobbled under the weight. He had no time to sit though, he had to figure out where he was. It would be dangerous to stay put where a human could find him if he wasn’t careful. As far as he knew he could have already been caught. It would explain the feeling of dread curling in his chest after all.

With a new resolve at the thought, Makoto pulled his jacket tight to his body to fight the cold air blowing past. His skin prickled in argument, but it wasn’t like he really had a choice.

Ignoring his body’s protests he quietly started his walk through the mysterious vent. It wasn’t his first time of course, being a borrower; however, usually he knew where he actually was. In a place where he knew which humans were present and every inch of the building they lived in, being tiny was much easier. This was different.

His stomach groaned as if in agreement and he quickly realized he’d have to figure this out fast. He still had to find a way to meet his needs regardless of the unknown situation. Even so, every creak of the metal under his feet sent a spike of fear through his heart. As if he was expecting a human hand to grab him from the shadows at any second.

At every grate he stopped and knelt down to inspect anything he could see in the rooms below. Oddly enough after the first three gates he realized it was a school. Every room having rows of desks- all empty. It was odd but he’d been in a school before. The life of a borrower wasn’t an easy existence and schools were sometimes the safest place. No one was there at night after all. Vaguely he wondered if maybe that was the situation, if so he’d have a chance to investigate more while the usual bustle of students was absent.

However, he didn’t have much time to sit on the thought before a loud blaring sound echoed through the rooms below. He jumped, the fear of the worst still heavy in his head, before a blueish light through the grate below caught his attention.

Cautiously he poked his head through to see more. In the empty classroom the desks were now illuminated by a screen hanging just barely out of sight on the wall. If he strained his head further he could make out just a bit of movement on the television.

“Welcome new students to hopes peak academy,” a loud grating voice suddenly started, “When you sleepy heads are ready move your asses over to the gym. It’s time for your entrance ceremony. And you wouldn’t want to be late. Puhuhuhu.”

With that the screen cut off again leaving Makoto to sit in silence staring down into the classroom, the dread in his chest threatening to choke him. His hands gripped his borrowing hook, thankfully still with him, with barely contained fear. In a way it was comforting to know it could at least hurt a human a little bit if push came to shove.

He didn’t have time to linger however as the sound of footsteps started to echo through the building. Quickly, he backed away from the grate to avoid being spotted, but thankfully no one came into the classroom.

‘They were probably trying to see what was going on as well,’ he thought.

Still careful but with a little more urgency he made his way through the maze of vents. Several sets of booming footsteps helped guide him on where to go, and regardless of the terror curling up in his chest his feet moved forward as if in a trance. Before long, he found himself over a larger grate in what seemed to be the gymnasium.

As he peaked through the grate the sight below him made him freeze. Fifteen people, humans, stood still below. Each looked nervously at the others as if they too had no idea what was going on. It was very likely that was true, he decided, as none of them appeared to talk to each other. His eyes flitted back and forth among the faces far below, but still he couldn’t recognize anyone or any way he could have gotten here.

He didn’t have long to ponder it though before the booming voice was back, this time echoing throughout the gym. The faces below shot up at the stage and Makoto held his breath in wait.

“Hello sleepyheads, nice to see you up and early,” the voice boomed, “Finally got your asses up so we can start.”

And that was when everything Makoto thought he knew went out the window. Gasps filled the room as a small black and white stuffed animal popped up onto the stage. It moved naturally as if it was actually alive and something about it made Makoto’s hair stand on end.

The odd stuffed animal explained that they had to kill each other to leave- that they were prisoners here- with his upbeat grating voice that sounded a bit too much like nails on a chalkboard. All the while the people below seemed to get more and more aggravated. One especially tall one yelled at the bear and grabbed it only to find out that that too was dangerous. The ringing from the explosion left a dull ache in Naegi’s ears even from so far above.

‘This must be hell,’ he thought.

His heart beat fast as the people below scrambled to figure out another way out from their absurd situation. Sweat dripped down his face and although no one knew he was there every sound made him jump. Before long the humans had split into groups to investigate, and Makoto found himself jumping from grate to grate to see what they would find- hopeful there would be an exit.

It was a few hours before they seemed to give up. With disgruntled goodbyes the group dispersed, edged on by Monokuma (which he had finally learned the name of when one of the smaller humans had went to investigate the kitchen) who ushered them to their permanent rooms.

As soon as he was sure everyone was gone Makoto decided he needed to get supplies. Even if the situation felt unreal, he still had to keep himself going. To his benefit, he was pretty sure no one knew about him being there, given that the psycho bear didn’t say anything and he didn’t appear to have his own room. While it meant he’d be stuck sleeping in the air vents he decided there were much much worse options. And if somehow he was included in this awful game he knew he’d be quick work. Any of them could kill him with just one hand.

Makoto took a deep breath, trying to calm his swirling thoughts, and unwrapped his hook from his back. Thankfully he hadn’t lost that even if his memories were still hazy at best. He didn’t think he’d have any chance without the small metal hook with several feet of line attached. It was his only way of getting around after all, in a world built for humans.

Egged on by his grumbling stomach, Makoto made his way to the grate above the kitchen and latched the hook onto one of the bars. Cautiously he let the string unravel to a table below. He waited a few seconds to make sure no one saw before squeezing through the grate and propelling himself down.

The moment his feet hit the table everything seemed so much more real. It was almost dizzying how strange everything was, and although the situation was horrifying he couldn’t help but be a little thankful for the mounds of food available.

With his head on a swivel, always ready for one of the humans to show up, Makoto shovelled as much food as he could into his pockets. It wasn’t much since the bag he’d usually take with him for food had been missing since he woke up, but it would make do for at least a day or two. When his pockets were sufficiently stuffed he grabbed back onto the string hanging from the grate and climbed his way back. The shock of the cold metal made his skin crawl after being down in the warm room.

It took him a while of crawling through the vents but eventually he found a spot that felt a little warmer. The room below seemed to house the heater for the building so it would have to do as his temporary home. His stomach growled as Makoto sat down, back against the metal walls of the vents. Immediately, he tore into the crumbs he’d managed to grab, and before long it was all gone. His stomach still growled in distress even after he was done but he was too tired to go back for more.

‘He’d just have to go again tomorrow,’ he sighed at the thought.

As awful as this was he still had to survive. He just had to pray the humans he was stuck with wouldn’t cause too much trouble…

It truly was unfortunate that as he fell asleep, still hungry and tired, one restless girl was staring at a table in the kitchen wondering just how footsteps that small got there.

#danganronpa #drthh #t!naegi #gt #gtronpa #corywrites #danganronpa au #giant/tiny

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IM ACTUALLY GOING TO CRY THIS IS SO SWEET AND IM SO HAPPY YOU LIKED IT.

Even though I’m not as into mcyt as I used to be I’m still so happy and proud of this fic and working on it got me through some tough times in quarantine. It means so much to me that you enjoyed it <3

Thank you so much :’>

Hi welcome to my

WAC #1

my comfort fic is an mcyt dsmp fic made by @corysmiles that was so good I saved it into my Google docs so I could read it even if I have no Internet. I used to draw fAn art of it. And I was following the chapter updates as they came out. Thank @corysmiles you are now a hero in my childhood that inspired me to write as well as you❤️💕🩷

Google doc save screenshot under cut

#reblog #coryspeaks

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Also bonus Syo thought everyone already knew Makoto was there because they all knew about Makoto living there before they lost their memories

Danganronpa gt au where Naegi had been a borrower living in hopes peak when the tragedy began and the 78th class got locked in.

The other students and even the mastermind don’t know he’s there but he still tries to find ways to help. During investigations he’ll move hidden evidence into more convenient locations and it’s only when Kyoko starts to notice evidence popping up randomly that she suspects something else might be going on >:)

Being the detective that she is she starts to hide near the crime scenes to try to catch which of her classmates was messing with evidence, but nothing could have prepared her to find out it was a borrower the whole time. She doesn’t want to scare him off because she deduces he’s trying to help, so she starts leaving things for him in more convenient places. After everyone’s done eating for the morning she’ll stay behind to leave pieces of her left over food out near air vents because that’s where she saw the tiny escape to. She also always has her eye out for glimpses of the tiny boy hiding around the school. She spots him a couple times but never says anything in fear of him running away.

As the killing game progresses and it becomes more clear there’s a mastermind behind everything she decides she needs to ask for his help more directly since he can be places without being seen. One day along with the food near the air vents she leaves out a sticky note message telling him she will keep his secret safe if he will help her figure out who’s behind this. Unfortunately she doesn’t get a response but the food goes missing anyways.

It’s only when Celeste is killed that she truly meets the borrower. Instead of Celeste giving Kyoko the key Makoto brings it to her through the ducts in her room. She pretends to be asleep so he can leave if he wants but he stays on her desk until she can’t ignore him anymore. Very cautiously she goes to talk to him and while he seems nervous he gives her the key, explaining that Celeste had dropped it before her execution. It’s a brief conversation and she can tell that the borrower is still terrified of her, but she’s happy that she has him on her side now against the mastermind. Every night from then on he would drop into her room to discuss anything he’d discovered and she quickly became attached to the tiny regardless of her intentions to stay disconnected from everyone.

It all goes smoothly with him helping her investigation into the killing game until a week passes with no killings after Sakura’s death.

Monokuma brings them out for a new motive and tells them about the presence of Makoto, saying he does count as a student after all since he’s also trapped with them. Kyoko tries to act indifferent, but shes shocked, having no idea how the mastermind found out about him. Although in her head she blames herself since he’s been out in the open way more since they started talking.

From then on she has two things to worry about: the mastermind’s game and making sure the tiny stays safe. They come to an agreement for him to stay with Kyoko during the day since having him with her keeps him out of sight. And no one would suspect the cold and quiet Kyoko to be protecting the secret student after all :)

#danganronpa #danganronpa gt #gtronpa

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!!Danganronpa spoilers ahead!!

This year I have taken on the fun task of watching my roommates play all of the danganronpa games and watching dr3 without them knowing anything about them (aside from that “Junko posing is from that”). However, while playing they have jokingly predicting many things that I started to write down to show them later. So I will now provide my favorite jokes they made that were correct. We’re getting through SDR2 now so I will come back with more later I’m sure. Anyways…

I now present…

My Roommates Amazing Abilities to Guess the Danganronpa Plot Line:

1. Toko/Syo:

Roommate 1 looking at Toko in chapter 1: “I just know she kills people”

Roomate 2: “no she’s just a girl”

Roommate 1: “yeah a girl who hides dead bodies”

2. Nagito

Roomate 2 immediately after seeing Nagito in the prologue: “Hajime he’s not a chill guy look at him there’s evil in his eyes”

Roommate 1: “no he’s just gay”

Roommate 2: “yeah gay and sinister”

3. Hajime

During the SDR2 prologue-

Roommate 2: “maybe he’s just the ultimate boring guy”

Roommate 1: “he was just so talented at being talentless they had to let him in”

Roommate 2: “Ultimate just a guy”

4. Celeste

During THH Chapter 2

Roomate 2: “just offer the gambler a dollar im sure she’ll kill someone”

5. Chiaki

During SDR2 Prologue

Roommate 2: “Chiaki is actually just a hallucination because we all know girls can’t be gamers”

Roommate 1: “That’s rude”

Roommate 2: “It’s just the truth gamer girls are all government implants”

#danganronpa #drthh #SDR2 #spoilers #coryspeaks #I love my roommates

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AHHHH THANK YOU

Danganronpa gt au where Naegi had been a borrower living in hopes peak when the tragedy began and the 78th class got locked in.

The other students and even the mastermind don’t know he’s there but he still tries to find ways to help. During investigations he’ll move hidden evidence into more convenient locations and it’s only when Kyoko starts to notice evidence popping up randomly that she suspects something else might be going on >:)

Being the detective that she is she starts to hide near the crime scenes to try to catch which of her classmates was messing with evidence, but nothing could have prepared her to find out it was a borrower the whole time. She doesn’t want to scare him off because she deduces he’s trying to help, so she starts leaving things for him in more convenient places. After everyone’s done eating for the morning she’ll stay behind to leave pieces of her left over food out near air vents because that’s where she saw the tiny escape to. She also always has her eye out for glimpses of the tiny boy hiding around the school. She spots him a couple times but never says anything in fear of him running away.

As the killing game progresses and it becomes more clear there’s a mastermind behind everything she decides she needs to ask for his help more directly since he can be places without being seen. One day along with the food near the air vents she leaves out a sticky note message telling him she will keep his secret safe if he will help her figure out who’s behind this. Unfortunately she doesn’t get a response but the food goes missing anyways.

It’s only when Celeste is killed that she truly meets the borrower. Instead of Celeste giving Kyoko the key Makoto brings it to her through the ducts in her room. She pretends to be asleep so he can leave if he wants but he stays on her desk until she can’t ignore him anymore. Very cautiously she goes to talk to him and while he seems nervous he gives her the key, explaining that Celeste had dropped it before her execution. It’s a brief conversation and she can tell that the borrower is still terrified of her, but she’s happy that she has him on her side now against the mastermind. Every night from then on he would drop into her room to discuss anything he’d discovered and she quickly became attached to the tiny regardless of her intentions to stay disconnected from everyone.

It all goes smoothly with him helping her investigation into the killing game until a week passes with no killings after Sakura’s death.

Monokuma brings them out for a new motive and tells them about the presence of Makoto, saying he does count as a student after all since he’s also trapped with them. Kyoko tries to act indifferent, but shes shocked, having no idea how the mastermind found out about him. Although in her head she blames herself since he’s been out in the open way more since they started talking.

From then on she has two things to worry about: the mastermind’s game and making sure the tiny stays safe. They come to an agreement for him to stay with Kyoko during the day since having him with her keeps him out of sight. And no one would suspect the cold and quiet Kyoko to be protecting the secret student after all :)

#THANJ YOU #AHHHHH #<3333 #reblog

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Danganronpa gt au where Naegi had been a borrower living in hopes peak when the tragedy began and the 78th class got locked in.

The other students and even the mastermind don’t know he’s there but he still tries to find ways to help. During investigations he’ll move hidden evidence into more convenient locations and it’s only when Kyoko starts to notice evidence popping up randomly that she suspects something else might be going on >:)

Being the detective that she is she starts to hide near the crime scenes to try to catch which of her classmates was messing with evidence, but nothing could have prepared her to find out it was a borrower the whole time. She doesn’t want to scare him off because she deduces he’s trying to help, so she starts leaving things for him in more convenient places. After everyone’s done eating for the morning she’ll stay behind to leave pieces of her left over food out near air vents because that’s where she saw the tiny escape to. She also always has her eye out for glimpses of the tiny boy hiding around the school. She spots him a couple times but never says anything in fear of him running away.

As the killing game progresses and it becomes more clear there’s a mastermind behind everything she decides she needs to ask for his help more directly since he can be places without being seen. One day along with the food near the air vents she leaves out a sticky note message telling him she will keep his secret safe if he will help her figure out who’s behind this. Unfortunately she doesn’t get a response but the food goes missing anyways.

It’s only when Celeste is killed that she truly meets the borrower. Instead of Celeste giving Kyoko the key Makoto brings it to her through the ducts in her room. She pretends to be asleep so he can leave if he wants but he stays on her desk until she can’t ignore him anymore. Very cautiously she goes to talk to him and while he seems nervous he gives her the key, explaining that Celeste had dropped it before her execution. It’s a brief conversation and she can tell that the borrower is still terrified of her, but she’s happy that she has him on her side now against the mastermind. Every night from then on he would drop into her room to discuss anything he’d discovered and she quickly became attached to the tiny regardless of her intentions to stay disconnected from everyone.

It all goes smoothly with him helping her investigation into the killing game until a week passes with no killings after Sakura’s death.

Monokuma brings them out for a new motive and tells them about the presence of Makoto, saying he does count as a student after all since he’s also trapped with them. Kyoko tries to act indifferent, but shes shocked, having no idea how the mastermind found out about him. Although in her head she blames herself since he’s been out in the open way more since they started talking.

From then on she has two things to worry about: the mastermind’s game and making sure the tiny stays safe. They come to an agreement for him to stay with Kyoko during the day since having him with her keeps him out of sight. And no one would suspect the cold and quiet Kyoko to be protecting the secret student after all :)

#danganronpa gt #gt #giant/tiny #borrowe au #danganronpa #corydrabbles #t!makoto #g!kyoko

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DANGANRONPA!!!!!! I LOVE V3 there’s a really cute comic on instagram with tiny Kokichi and big Gonta, I gotta try to find it again.

But yeah if you could make one character in V3 tiny who would it be? I’d like tiny Kiibo. Robot boy so cute

omg I must see Gonta with the tiny :>

If I could make one of the V3 characters tiny it would have to be Shuichi. He’s a little pocket detective ready to help his friends

I love the idea of kaito just latching onto a tiny shuichi and snatching him out of his room for training time (which usually devolves into kaito putting him in hand jail since he’s definitely already done his 100 sit-ups and shuichi should really learn to do them faster)

Also just the Kokichi and shuichi dynamic if shuichi is tiny would be muah chefs kiss. Kokichi just fucks with him nonstop bc of course given the chance he’ll be constantly finding ways to fuck with the tiny. At breakfasts he’ll grab him and run to fuck with Shuichi and piss off maki and kaito. Or maybe he’d lie and say he lost shuichi somewhere to freak out the others but really poor shuichis just trapped in his room or something. There’s so many ways for him to mess with the tiny it’s such a good dynamic

#drv3 #gtronpa #danganronpa gt

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Gonta is super comfortable with tinies because they’re like little bugs

#danganronpa gt #gt #danganronpa v3

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New hyperfixation acquired danganronpa is back in my head 24/7

#coryspeaks

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she speaks for the people

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🖤A Little lie 🤏💜

— I do NOT have experience drawing comics, and this was SO fun<3

Also hey! I finally found an excuse to draw G/t! Just a little V3 au idea I had, were as a motive, Monokuma makes tiny versions of the cast, and if the little dies, so do their counterparts. I’d love to explain further later :D

[A TINY MOTIVE AU MASTERPOST]

[corysmiles]

I want to answer little streamer asks if anyone has any for me please and thank you my little friends :)

#coryspeaks