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dragon-in-the-watery-bowl · 22 days

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New Beginnings (Can Be Possible)

Some more Ghost AU fic, related to the Danganronpa IF AU.

When he woke up, the first thing he noticed was that a good chunk of the class wasn't in the nurse office anymore.

Thankfully, he was soon told that his missing classmates were, after breaking in and, rummaging, inside the rooms that the master- no, Junko, locked down to find anything they could use to fight back, and escape, now trying to find Mukuro, who had went somewhere in the building to keep Junko distracted, so they could find a way to escape with her help.

The pain of both the spear that had stabbed him and his memories returning in disorganized clumps was still unbearable, but he still wanted to see Mukuro again, so he immediately pleaded to them to carry him to were everyone else was now.

His classmates, and Utsuro, he had realized belatedly, looked at him with uncertainty, clearly still worried about his injuries, but they still complied with his request, with Kyoko personally taking the role of his crutch, one hand laying his arm around her shoulders and the other carefully situated against his waist, slowly helping him walk through the building until he finally saw everyone else, nervously waiting for Mukuro in the hallway where their rooms were situated.

He was about ready to leave Kyoko's grasp, and amble towards where the rest of his friends were, when he heard the noise of a vehicle approaching, jumping a bit in slight worry, and accidentally making the pain of his injury flare up once more, before he realized that it was Mondo, arriving to the room riding in a outlandishly decorated bike, who was being accompanied by a certain black-haired girl.

Mukuro.

He couldn't help but to feel glad she was ok after what it should have been a grueling fight against her sister, so he just told her that, which made her expression fall into one of remorseful sadness, before she got off the bike that Mondo probably had stolen from Junko.

It was clear that her past betrayal to them was hurting her, and probably she was feeling more alone than ever, now that she was against Junko too, so he talked again, trying in the process to ignore the pain he felt every time he tried to talk:

"Thank you Ikusaba... you saved my life"

His words had apparently cut deep into her, because her expression changed into one of confused shock, before she averted her eyes from him to the floor and let out a simple question from the sea of confused emotions that was now her voice "Why?"

He let out a noise in confusion at her question, which he wasn't sure if she had heard it before she continued "If Kirigiri told you, then you already know what I did, right...?"

Oh yeah, when he recovered consciousness after the impalement, Kyoko brought everyone to speed about what had happened while he was unconscious, including how Mukuro had confessed to her everything Junko and her did to cause the Tragedy and start the killing game.

She had to be seeing herself right now as a traitor and a monster undeserving of mercy nor kindness, but he could see, he could remember, that those thoughts weren't the truth about her, and he had to tell her.

So he did it:

"Well, I guess you're right, but... you also saved my life many times during these past two years... and..." Feeling another pang of pain on his side, he took a deep breath before he continued "You're my friend... we all spent time with each other... It could be great if you could look for a different path... not despair... and if there's any way I can help you, I will..."

"Do you really think I can walk another path at this point?" She immediately asked him, clearly still not trusting herself to feel hope after a life of living in the claws of despair alongside Junko.

It was a hard question to answer, he knew that, but he still had to do it.

So, with a smile on his face, he answered her with the words he told her earlier that day "I don't know what you can do... or ever what I can do... but I think it's more important to look for that path instead of actually finding it"

Once again, his words had broken through Mukuro's cynical barriers, finding their way again to the girl that had been buried under the mask of "the Ultimate Despair Soldier", before pulling her back to the surface.

And, for a moment, he thought that, if he were able to just talk to Junko, maybe he could be able to convince her into stopping all the despair business and just... end this madness.

But, before he could finish voicing those thoughts to Mukuro, the shrill laughter of Monokuma started playing through all the speakers, before Junko started talking to them, finally shedding the disguises she had been wearing these past days.

She told them that, now that the killing game had been ruined and she had been exposed, she will let them do a 'Graduation Exam' that, if it was successfully completed, they would be free to leave to the outside world.

But, if they failed the 'exam', she would erase their memories again, and the killing game would start anew.

Obviously, none of his classmates wanted to go back to that hell, to the point that some of them even started to argue against Junko's assertion that they would have already killed each other if the game had went like she wanted it to go, but she didn't cared about what they thought, she only cared about despair.

So, instead of hearing Kiyotaka's tirade against her, she activated a Monokuma behind Sayaka and and told her something that chilled her to the bone:

"What do you think, Maizono? Do you really think none of you will become a killer?"

After saying those words, Junko then lowered her voice while she kept talking to Sayaka.

He had no idea of what Junko was telling to her in those hushed whispers, but it had to be something bad, because her face blanched up and started trembling the moment the Monokuma opened its mouth again.

He wanted to run towards where the trembling Sayaka was, and kick the Monokuma away from her, but his injury acted up again, making him fall again against Kyoko's side, sight and hearing becoming static for a moment before he could hear her and Mukuro's worried voices and a trail of purple light shining around the edges of his vision.

A trail of purple that soon became Utsuro's face.

He was looking at him from his position over the panicked Mukuro, his expression looking as worried as the ones the girls had, but not saying anything before he turned his head to where Junko was torturing Sayaka, his expression changing once again to something he couldn't completely identify.

There was something strange about Utsuro, he knew, with his knowledge of the killing game, and those memories he had just recovered of the ghost having been his underclassmam before the Tragedy started, but whatever thoughts he had about him were interrupted by the noise of something crashing against the Monokuma, shutting it up.

When he turned his head towards where was Sayaka, he saw that the Monokuma's head had been pulverized by a crystal ball that now laid in pieces.

A crystal ball that had been thrown by Leon.

With her plan to plunge Sayaka into despair having been foiled, Junko went back to warn them about the 'exam' they had to do to escape from Hope's Peak, which they finally saw once Sakura told them that the units she had been fighting in the hallway were acting weird:

Two rows of Monokumas were on either side of the hallway, framing a lone Monokuma at the end of it that had a button that looked like the one he had won, and pressed, the previous day over its head, all of them rigged to explode in 15 seconds for the double purpose of destroying the button and burning alive whoever tried to seize the button before the last Monokuma exploded.

All for the purpose of Despair.

"Knowing how Junko Enoshima is, that Monokuma has to be carrying the real Escape Switch..." He could hear Utsuro say while his classmates argued about who would sacrifice their life to get the button, nodding absentmindedly at him before the two of them were surprised by a familiar girl walking besides him, and situating herself in between the Monokumas:

"I'll do it..."

He screamed Mukuro's name in a panic, but, besides turning her head to the side, he wasn't sure if she had heard him, because her attention immediately went to Sakura, who had put herself between her and the Monokumas to stop her self-sacrificial intentions, and whispered something in her ear before Junko's started to blow up the Monokumas.

Using the first explosions as some kind of signal, Mukuro threw the broken IV stand she had been carrying since she returned towards the Monokuma carrying the Escape Switch, before jumping and using the force of one of Sakura's kicks to propel herself towards the button, ignoring the damage the explosions had to be doing to her body, before she reached the last Monokuma, destroying it before Junko could activate its bomb.

And like that, a second before the 'exam' finished, Mukuro Ikusaba was able to obtain for them the key for their freedom.

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They... won.

They actually won.

Mukuro Ikusaba was able to outsmart Junko Enoshima and adquired the tool needed to free Class 78 from the Ultimate Despair's clutches.

But they didn't left immediately, thanks to both the fact that Mukuro and Makoto's injuries still needed to be treated, and that the students wanted to pack both their personal belongings, and things from the school that they could use to survive in the outside world, before leaving.

It took them a while, but, once everyone was ready, Makoto pressed the button, finally opening the doors of the prison that should have been their shelter, and showing them the destroyed world that they had been forced to forget.

Mukuro was the first one who left, having decided to separate from the rest of the class to both protect them, from both Junko, who he was sure would use the data necessary to reverse the memory repression to lure the class to a trap, and the new enemies, both Despair and not, she had made thanks to her actions to both start and end the Tragedy, and to start her new mission to stop the Ultimate Despair.

After a heartfelt goodbye, they all saw how the Ultimate Soldier left to a fate unknown, before the rest of the class also left the building and searched for a new place to live, eventually finding it on a old, dilapidated, apartment building that was close to the school.

The settling of class 78 in the building was done mainly in silence, everyone clearly still trying to process everything that had happened just some hours ago, but he couldn't find in himself any interest to keep watching them work beyond a minute, so instead he decided to stay with Makoto, who had been left in one of the dormitories so he could rest his still tender injuries.

He assumed that the luckster would be sleeping, so he stood at his side, eyes focused on the bandaged injury on his side, before his mind was sent back to the past.

Back to a collapsing building, where he had been left behind by his remaining victims, and the only person who ever loved him was bleeding out on the floor, using whatever strength she still had to beg him to leave the building and live, even if that would doom her to an untimely demise.

For a moment, he couldn't help but to think about how she would be right now, pangs of happiness, pain and anger all flaring in his mind at how she would be living in the shadows of the collapsed society, carrying the curse he had to gave her to save her, and separated from each other until the day she would be given permission to die, before a voice cut through his thoughts, and dragged him back to reality:

"U-Utsuro...?"

Makoto was now looking at him, still in a resting position, but clearly awake.

Did he had become so lost in his own thoughts that he didn't noticed the luckster waking up? Or Makoto was already awake when he arrived, and he didn't even realized it?

Either way, Makoto Naegi was awake and aware of his presence, and it was making him feel very uncomfortable.

So he decided to leave.

"Oh, you're already awake. I'm going to leave now. Bye"

"Wait!" The other boy's shout made him stop and turn around to the image of him clutching his injured side, a grimace on his face, before he started talking to him again "You... you don't have to leave just because I'm awake, Utsuro. Also, I wanted to talk with you about something..."

"About what, Makoto Naegi?" He said after letting out an annoyed huff. He really wanted to leave the room already to be bored elsewhere.

"Well... It's that I just want to know if... if you've been lying to me all this time"

He couldn't help but to shot up his eyebrows at the luckster's words, before answering him "Why do you think that?"

"Because I can remember that your classmates called you 'Maeda', not 'Utsuro'"

That genuinely surprised him, never having expected that the boy in front of him to be so perceptive, a boy who then took advantage of his surprised silence to continue talking "And that's not the only thing I've noticed, Utsuro. First, there was the fact that you knew so much about the killing game, about Enoshima, and how they worked, and then, what I heard you say when I started remembering how we were told about how you and your entire class were supposedly murdered by the Reserve Course once they fell into Enoshima's thrall. Just..."

He then took another pained breath before finishing "Just, tell me the truth, Utsuro"

He didn't wanted to tell him the truth, he didn't found any reason why he should tell him the truth, but the both of them knew that he promised him that he would tell him everything once class 78 was free from Junko Enoshima's killing game.

So he told him everything.

He told him about the power he was cursed to bear since birth, about the greed his existence awoke on everyone who met him, the existential ennui that it rotted his soul with and how he accepted Junko's offer of becoming an agent of Despair in a selfish attempt to feel something again.

He told him about how he then destroyed the futures of so many people all in the name of Despair, eventually finishing his crusade of madness with dooming all his... classmates to their deaths through a disguise and a killing game no different from the one Junko tried to make with them.

And finally, he told him how he let himself die after the three last remaining members of class 79 fought against him, and passed the last remnants of his curse to the pitiful girl who ruined her own life in a attempt to repay him for the way he saved her from the hell that was once her life.

By the time he finished telling him about the monster he was, Makoto had grown unnervingly quiet, a blank expression on his face and his eyes looking down to his hands, that were now folded over his lap.

He was sure that Makoto would hate him now, now that he knows about everything he did under Junko's employ, so he got ready to leave the room, again, only to be interrupted once more by the luckster's voice:

"Wait!"

What he wanted now?, he couldn't help but to think in infuriation before turning back again to glare a hole through Makoto's head, something that made the man stiffen for a moment before he regained his composure, and talked again:

"Why are you trying to leave again?"

For a moment, he was sure he felt his eye twitch. What the hell was wrong with this guy? "Didn't you heard what I just told you? I helped Junko Enoshima with starting the Tragedy just because I was bored and I wanted some stimulation, I killed all of my classmates, your underclassmates, in a killing game made with the express purpose of give Junko Enoshima the best ideas to force you and your friends to kill each other, and I manipulated and hurt the only person who genuinely cared about me into walking to her own death. I'm a monster, why don't you hate me?"

Makoto didn't answered immediately at his rant, just sitting on the bed all quiet and still, and blinking at him in confusion, making him think that his naive brain just didn't wanted to process all the awful truths he had told him, until he finally answered:

"Well, that's because I don't hate you. Like yeah, I'll never approve of the things you did to help Enoshima with her plans, but I don't think you're a irredeemable monster, Utsuro"

It was official: Makoto Naegi was an absolutely naive idiot, and it was pissing him off "How many times I'm going to have to tell you, I-"

"Sorry for interrupting you, Utsuro, but please answer me one thing: If you truly were the despairful monster you say you were, then why you saved Akane Taira's life?"

Makoto's question immediately cut through the anger he was feeling, leaving behind silenced confusion.

Why he saved Akane Taira's life at the end of his own?

Since the moment he realized that he had become a ghost, he thought that he was sure he knew the reason why he did that, but now, thanks to that question, he found himself unable to believe his own conviction.

Why he did that?

Taking advantage of his surprised silence, Makoto continued "If you really were just as bad as Enoshima, then you would have left Taira to die from her injuries alongside you, instead of spending your last moments alive trying to save her. Hell, if you were as bad as you're saying you were, you would have made sure that the last survivors of Class 79 couldn't escape from the collapsing building, just like Enoshima tried to do with us hours ago"

He wanted to refute all of the luckster's arguments, he really wanted to do it, but he found himself unable to fight against his words, all the counter-arguments he could think just dying on the tip of his tongue, leaving him completely silent in front of an expecting Makoto.

It took him a while, but he was eventually able to answer the luckster's words with one question of his own:

"What's the point of all this?"

Makoto stood quietly for a moment, pondering his answer, before he talked again "Well, I guess I just want to help you"

"Helping me with what?" He couldn't help but to ask to what Makoto said.

"With becoming a better person, I guess..."

That was the boy's answer, and he couldn't help but to think back to when everyone was still trying to escape from Junko's killing game.

And what Makoto told to Mukuro once they found each other again.

He wasn't using the same words, but the answer he just gave to his question carried the same meaning as what he told her back then:

"I believe in you, and I believe that you can change for the better, even if you yourself can't believe in your own inherent goodness"

Once again, he couldn't help but to see her on Makoto.

And he couldn't help but to remember again the words he told to the silence that surrounded him and Makoto's unconscious body when Mukuro left them on the nurse office, that he stupidly hoped that Akane could somehow hear wherever she was now:

"I guess this is my chance to atone, right?"

They were a simple string of words that weren't supposed to carry any meaning for him, having said them in a moment of emotional distress that shouldn't have ever happened, caused by memories that shouldn't even matter for him.

But they ended up mattering, somehow.

The path of redemption was one that he spent time and time again believing that he wouldn't ever be able to cross thanks to his many misdeeds, to the point that he accepted death under the belief that his soul was too rotten and corrupted to deserve the light of another day, but, in the span of one simple day, a disappointing soldier of Despair turned to Hope, and a unlucky but fortunate boy, proved him wrong with their actions alone.

There was still a way for him to leave this path of Despair, and to make amends for all the horrible things he did in life.

And a part of him was too scared to accept it.

Too scared, and too guilty, to accept the consequences of his actions.

To accept the possibility that he would never be forgiven for the atrocities he committed to finally feel alive.

But accepting that would be people that would never forgive hin for what he did was still a part of the path of atonement, and, in the depths of his broken and dark soul, he knew that.

So, once he left those thoughts to rot in the depths of his mind, he looked at the kindhearted hazel-eyed man looking back at him and made his decision:

He will also walk through the hard, and painful, path of redemption.

Just like Mukuro, and Akane, did before him.

So, with the sight of the lucky boy extending a hand towards him, and giving him a soft smile, he gave his first shaky step towards his second chance to live.

#my writing #Dangan Ronpa #danganronpa #trigger happy havoc #danganronpa fangame #danganronpa another #super danganronpa another 2 #dra #sdra2 #makoto naegi #utsuro

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dragondemoness · 2 years

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Junko with male s/o who's talent is being unpredictable aka ultimate hell raiser. And to add some spice to it they have a habit of randomly disappearing and ending in crazy shenanigans

Junko Enoshima with an Ultimate Hell Raiser S/O (plus red headed bonus)

Upon hearing about your talent, you sounded chaotic and maybe destructive

Which sounded perfect for the Ultimate Despair goddess

So she sought you out immediately, asking what your talent meant and what it is you do

You basically shrugged your shoulders and said "idk I raise hell and cause chaos"

She wanted to see it in action, so she began hanging out with you more

And BOY did you live up to your title

It wasn't even just about causing harm, it was literally just causing chaos

Like you would go to see fireworks together, and you watched them near the spot where they were going off

Junko would turn away from you for one second, then she turned back, and the fireworks stand was on fire and the guy launching the fireworks was running around in circles while screaming

And you just stood there like nothing was going on and that you had no part in it

And Junko just thought "omg he's perfect"

It seemed like everywhere you went, something would go wrong

Sometimes it was on purpose, sometimes it was just the devil taking the wheel

Like you would go to a restaurant on a date, and somehow the kitchen would get set on fire

But it somehow happened after you got your food, so you could just take it and leave without paying

Or during your time at Hope's Peak, where a fire drill might be an actual fire

All because of your talent

The entire student body lived in fear of you

And Junko loved everything about it

Turning the entire world to despair was child's play with your help

And even when there were almost no people, no establishments, you still brought chaos with you everywhere you went

But Junko loved every moment of it

You were everything she was hoping for hehe how ironic when she heard about you

Even if you had no idea what you were getting into when you made the deal, you're here now, and you're living in the moment with your despair goddess

Oh, and one last thing...

Something that threw Junko off when she met you was your flaming red hair

I mean, you're called the "Ultimate Hell Raiser," so you may as well look the part, right?

And she LOVES to make fun of you for it

Like, you'll both just end up in banter matches just because of your har

"Seriously, why did you dye your hair such a vibrant red color?? It looks like literal fire!"

"That's the point! It's for the talent. If I'm gonna act like a demon, I'm gonna look like one."

"Well, there are other ways of doing that besides dying your hair such a hideous, bright color!"

"Excuse me, it highlights my-"

"SILENCE, YOU FIRE-CROTCHED PEASANT!!!"

And of course, she said that last line in her queen persona

Oh boy...

#danganronpa #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #junko enoshima x reader

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fishys-still-writing-smut · 3 months

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Whose the best at twerking between Komaru and Toko?

Warning: lewd content below

“O-of course you're good at flaunting your ass b-bimbo.”

“Hey! Don't be a meanie Toko.”

Komaru eagerly sprinted towards Toko. Apparently, she heard of this new dance trend on “ThotTok”, and wanted Toko to do it with her. However, once Toko viewed the contents of the trend she soon realized that it was just another way for women to twerk for the other perverts also using the app. The “trending page” for this trend consisted of the woman who had the biggest rumps and could produce the most jiggle. She even saw a few of her classmates doing the trend (she understood Junko, but Kyoko? Oh she was so showinging Kyoko's boyfriend this). Realizing that Toko’s body wasn't exactly cut out for this, she offered instead to be the cameraman for Komaru.

“It's not mean if you can make your ass clap by just jiggling.”

What she was not expecting was Komaru to be so proficient in it..

“It is mean! I'll have you know I worked hard to get these skills. I even took tips from fans on how to improve.”

“Yeah right, like you had to work hard with an ass like that.” Toko pulled down Komaru’s skirt, leaving the shorter girl to twerk for the writer in just her underwear. Of course, that didn't stop her from continuing her dance. In fact, she went even harder. Bending completely over allowing her plump cheeks to jiggle and clap against each other rhythmically while her thong struggled to hide any of her naked backside. From Toko’s angle, it almost seemed like she was fucking Komaru doggy style, with the girls phat ass bouncing on Toko’s lap as she moaned softly. Though, Toko spanking Komaru's ass while calling her names like “exhibitionist whore” didn't exactly help either.

After a few hours of filming, it's safe to say that the ThotTok account “Cumaru_Naslutti” definitely went viral~

#danganronpa smut #plain-asks #DRnaegi-18 #DRfukawa-18

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plaindangan · 10 months

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For reasons unknown, Makoto wakes up in a stranger house, wondering how and why he got here, he leaves to check around the house until he hears the sound of someone finishing showering.

When he goes to hide it is too late as the person comes out of the bathroom and to the lucksters surprise: It was Mukuro, though she looked older and, dare he say, Sexier~

Her chest grew to be quite as big as her sister, her arms and body were as rough as an Amazon Woman and finally...

THOSE GOD-CRAFTED ABS ON HER LOWER TORSO: DRIPPING WET FROM THE DROPLETS OF THE SHOWER!

Without wasting any time: Makoto was soon bare naked, as the Amazon MILF soon gave the luckster the Most Arousing, Kinky Sex ever made in human history!!!

(Would love a description of the Sex between MILFkuro and Makoto)

Disclaimer: Below is content that's more on the racy side! If not for you, you probably shouldn't read!

Ergh...

Where was he?

That was the thought running through Makoto's mind as he found himself awakening, naked mind you, in a strange bed. What happened?

But, he couldn't think of that for long as he heard foot steps coming from the door and panicked. Oh crap, who was it!?

"Hm? Is someone h-!!!" It was...Mukuro? Yet not her as well? This one looked to be somewhere in her late thirties to early forties if what Makoto could guess from a glance. Her face was wrinkled here and there, and she bags under her eyes. As for her hair, she had grown it out longer, to the point of styling it in a ponytail slung over her shoulder.

Another thing that stood out arguably more, was the fact that this Mukuro was, by some way of nature, even more ripped than the one he knew!!

Legs, arms, abs (oh God those glistening abs), everything about this Mukuro was built like a freight train and he couldn't stop himself from staring at her. It didn't help that her entire body was shining wet from what seems to be a shower she took, which just made her features pop out all the more. Adding onto his horny misery, Makoto could plainly see that the chest this Mukuro had was dwarfing Junko's and thensome. Mixed with a bonus of the woman in general just being well curved in general and you got yourself an extremely gorgeous woman.

It was of no surprise that a giant, thick, 'tent' popped up from such a provocative sight.

"Aah...aaahhh...." Makoto tried to utter any sort of apology he could but it was clear that he simply couldn't given his 'distraction'. Mukuro picked up on this and sighed.

"I don't know who you are or how you got here, but I know I'm not getting answers until 'that' is dealt with..." Huh? Walking up to her bed, Mukuro began to stroke Makoto's hair with one hand, before another trailed down to his erection.

"So let's get you all cleared up, shall we?~" Mukuro said and gripped his cock. Much to Makoto's shy delight~

"C-come on!! That's it!! Let it all out for Mama Mukuro!!! Give it all to meeee!!" It now been two hours and the duo was still at it. Makoto, probably due to dimension shenanigans, proved to be a very pent up boy with quite a lot of stamina. From the firm, rhythmic, handjob Mukuro was giving him, to her enveloping that dick in a cushy titjob - the usual methods for dealing with young guys didn't seem to work.

Much to her elation! It's been a while since she actually found someone to fuck her good, so to finally have one come from out of nowhere was such a plus in her eyes. She wasted no time in trying to relish such a chance by any means possible!~

In this case, it was allowing Makoto fuck her wet pussy thoroughly. Gripping onto the sheets, with a lustful look on her face as Makoto pounded her as hard and fast he could. That pent up feeling building up more and more as he worked to give this Mukuro the time of her life.

And only went away when the damn finally burst - when he filled up the older woman with so much of his seed that it was leaking out onto the bed.

If this was his first day in this new world, then so far things were looking up~

#DRikusaba-R18 #DRnaegi-R18 #twistedhyness asks

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askkaimeilu · 1 year

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The origin of Junko or how Luka became an "Octo-mom"

WARNING! The following fic contains sensitive themes, if you have a tokophobia - I recommend you not to read. Thank you 💙❤️💖

The deep night. Luka was alone in her room, while Kaito and Meiko were busy in downhall. Pinkette rubbing her cumbersome belly, while sliding and bending her back as she faces the wall. Luka was breathing heavily, and some tear drops were falling from her eyes.

Luka: Junko, agh.. is really kicking up a fuss these days.. could it.. almost be the time? No, it can't be now; the birthing center is all booked up for the moment… I can't..

Meiko slips in, because she heard her love's grunts of pain and discomfort. She asked her:

Meiko: Hey baby, how's things? I heard you from downstairs.

She puts a warm, comforting hand on the pinkette's beach ball-like belly and gives it a reassuring rub.

Meiko: Luka...let us know, if you go into labour, we're here for you, and for now — I think you should have a little sleep.

She gets into bed with her to rest and places a hand on Luka again, easing the pinkette`s pain as they drift off to sleep for a while.

................

Several hours have passed. Megurine shot awake; pinkette felt that her belly was really kicky and firm; she squealed in discomfort at the shooting pain and a gushing feeling inside; her noise startled Meiko, but the brunette was calm.

Meiko: Darling, your water just broke; it really is time now, but don't be scared - I'll get Kaito.

Luka understood and didn't move from her bed; she sat there, conserving energy and taking deep breaths, as her belly started wriggling unpredictably; she tried to calm down her baby.

Luka: Oh-, ow, Juju, you're so impatient aren't y- you? Can't wait to meet your parents, huh?

......................................................................................

Meiko tried to get Kaito as fast as she could, so Luka wouldn't be alone in the room for a long time.

Meiko: K-Kai-kun, we need you right there, right now.

Kaito: Oh! Hi, Mei! What is it? Is something happened with Lu?

Kaito didn`t get to finish his sentences as he heard Luka's painful moans from upstairs. He was really shocked, and he could feel how his heart started beating really fast and could almost went out from the chest.

Meiko: Yeah, something happened - Luka is about to give a birth.. We need to hurry up, get ourselves together and not to go crazy.

Kaito: Oh.. Al-alright, Mei.. I will do my best to stay calm, in sake of our Lulu and JuJu...

Kaito and Meiko went upstairs together to the room, and noticed Octo mom-to-be, who was laying on the bed in the fetal position. Her eyes were wet and felt herself very horrible, but she greeted Kaito with weak smile*

Luka: KaiKai... it`s so nice to see you..Our..ah..our little one can`t wait to see you and Mei-chan..

Meiko: Oh dear, you look not well; I will go and get you some pain killers; Kaito will stay with you, and don't forget to take deep breaths, okay?

Luka: Ow-o-okay..

As Meiko went, Kaito took Luka by the armpits carefully, to get closer to himself. He began to caress her and started to talk to their unborn daughter.

Kaito: Shh… there, there.. JuJu. I know you can`t wait to see your beautiful mommy, but let her rest a bit.

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Then, Meiko came to tell Kaito and Luka, that she ran a warm bath for mom-to-be; brunette figured out that it would help with the pain.

Meiko: I've run a bath. Kaito, could you help move Luka and get her in here?

Kaito: Okay, Mei-chan, i got you!

Kaito bent down to kiss his daughter through Lulu's belly.

Kaito: I know, I know, little one, you'll be in your sweet mother's arms very soon. Please, try not to hurt mommy, ok?

Shion helped Luka get onto her feet and slowly make their way to the bathroom. Trio had to stop for a while because of Megurine`s painful contractions. Kaito and Meiko hugged and swayed Luka from side to side as she twitched from the growing pain.

Kaito: Ok, Lu, we're at the bathroom now. You get in the tub, dear; I'll be right behind you, we have towels and ice in case.

Megurine took her night dress off, and Mei helped to lower her into the tub.

Meiko: I'm going to check how dilated you are, is that okay?

Luka: Oh, well.. As you say, Mei-chan, you just want to make sure that JuJu and I are safe..

When Octo mom-to-be got into a comfortable for herself pose, Meiko started to check her. She tried her best to do it painless and fast.

Meiko: Uh-huh.. - mumbled Meiko.

Luka: Wha.. what is it, Mei-chan?

Meiko: *clears throat* Don't be scared, honey, but you are 7 cm dilated, which means that you are going to see your little daughter very soon..

Luka: Huh?! R-really?! Oh my...

Kaito: No worries, Lulu. You don`t need to be nervous; being nervous may harm you and our little one. And now, let's practice some deep breathing, okay?

Luka: O-okay, Kai-kun. I will try to do so.

Kaito started to lightly massage pinkette`s firm belly and let her lean against him as she started to practice breathing deeply. He looked at her tired yet beautiful eyes, and asked:

Kaito: You know what, Lulu? When i was a little, my mother used to sing an one special lullaby, she sang it especially when i felt myself bad.. And.. i want to sing it for you and Junko, you don`t mind?

Luka: O-of course, not.. I really love the way how you sang.. And I think that Junko will enjoy it too...

Shion gently hugged Luka to him and tenderly sang the lullaby from his childhood "Seven Baby Crows.. This lullaby was so sweet and relaxing that Megurine dozed off. Mei looked at her with relive, but she still knew that there is still so much to do..

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Meiko: Luka, it's time to push; we've got you, sweetie. - Meiko held her hand out for pinkette to squeeze.

Kaito: I have got you, love! Keep pushing and breathing!

Megurine closed her eyes and grunted, moaning while squeezing Meiko's hand as Kaito applied slight pressure to the her pregnant tummy.

Meiko: *phew* All right, I think should take a little break. Here's a drink of water, and Kaito will massage your back.

As Luka took a gulp of fresh water, Shion took some oil in his warm hands and started giving her a back massage. She started to breath intermittently.

Luka: KaiKai.. I.. I am scared.

Kaito: Wha-what is it, Lulu?

Luka: What if something... bad happens to Ju..Junko? I don't want... to lose our..baby. - Lulu started weeping and couldn't say a clear word.

Kaito noticed how Luka`s eyes began to wet, and he hugged her from behind.

Kaito: Aww, don't worry, Lulu. Everything is going to be just fine, believe me, dear. And besides, you're going to be a mom very soon!

Luka: *sob* Y-you're right.. Please forgive me for being too sensitive..

Meiko: Don't need to say sorry.. And now, my love, let's push again and take a deep breath!

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Luka pushed once more again, almost screaming.

Kaito: That's it, Lu, keep going! You are a powerful and strong mommy! I believe in you!

Megurine calmed down a bit. She rubbed her pregnant belly; it was heaving up and down with contractions..

Luka: *weak giggle* Yes. I need to get used to the fact that I won't be so round and pretty.

Meiko: You were and always will be beautiful to us, my dear.

With these words, Meiko rubbed Luka's hot forehead and kissed her.

Meiko: And now, my pink beauty, let's do it again — push and don't forget to breathe!

Kaito: I believe in you, love! You can do it!

Meiko: Once more, Luka! We are almost on the finish line!

Luka tried her best; she knew that she must do her best, for the sake of her loved ones, for the sake of her little daughter...

Kaito: Oh, Lulu! You almost did it! I can see our Juju`s little shoulders already! Now, love, once again!

After these words, Luka pushed again. She whined and whimpered but breathed often, as if she had run the whole marathon.

Meiko: You've done good, Lulu! Can you believe that we are going to see our little one in more than a few minutes?

Luka: R-really..?!

Meiko noticed how baby almost went full and took a towel, just to make sure that little one and her mother won`t get a rupture.

Meiko: Get ready, Lulu! Now you need to hold yourself, so you will help the little one to let out! Kaito - you keep supporting!

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One more push, just one, that's all it took... And all three have heard a loud scream.

"WAAH-AH-AAAAAH!" - Finally, the baby has arrived. The scream was like a final accord to 9 months of journey carrying under heart.

Kaito + Meiko: She`s here!

Megurine Luka started crying again, but these tears were from joy; she was so exhausted, but very happy to see her long-expected baby. Meiko took a little Junko and put on her pink mommy. Kaito caressed Luka`s tousled hair and looked at a new member of their family with a smile.

Luka: Welcome home, my little fishling. You are new to the world, but I already love you with all my heart.

Megurine kissed her infant daughter on the forehead. The baby was red and warm, in nutshell - she looked like a healthy child.

Kaito: Oh my, she is so beautiful...Hello, little Junko! It is me - your papa...- Kaito tried his best not to cry, but a single tear came from his eye.

Meiko: Aww, Kaito, are you crying?

Kaito: No, it is just a little speck of dust that got into the eye, heh..

Meiko: As you say.. *giggles* Well, i can say that our Luka is officially became an Octo-mom, for sure..

And now, Four of them were cuddling, and pinkette's experience becoming a mother was just begun.

#vocaloid fiction #askkaimeilu #vocaloid #kaimeiluka #megurine luka #meiko #luka megurine #kaito #tw pregnant #tw pregnancy #tw childbirth #arc: how aisusakeoctolings are made

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detectivenyx · 1 year

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Interrogate Hifumi.

You walk up to Hifumi, and gesture for him to explain himself.

"Wh-Why am I under suspicion all of a sudden?! I was the last to see Fukawa alive!"

"... Say that one more time."

"No, no, really! I'm not lying about that!"

"Oh. We believe that statement. And that is the issue."

How could Hifumi KNOW he was the last to see Touko alive? Somehow, you manage to express that exact question to the others.

"Well, I don't KNOW if I was the last to see Touko alive, but- but! We'd been in here, and she'd been alive, just a few minutes ago!"

"She absolutely REFUSED to accept that manga could ever be true literature, the foolish, bookish knave... And I was trying to enlighten her on some choice works from the medium!"

You give Hifumi a look that tells him two things: one, to try and stay on topic of the literal dead body of the person he's talking about, and two, to maybe not do name-calling during an interrogation when he's under suspicion on CAUSING the dead body.

"Correct you are... I'd been enlightening her, when Maizono-san suddenly took off screaming! I ran after her, but ran into those three on the stairs!"

Hifumi points to you, Chihiro, and Celestia.

"Maizono-san fled out of where I could see her, and those three went after her instead. I went back down to the gym to let everyone there know what happened."

You look to Hina and Sakura.

"... He did come downstairs to the gym and report the same thing."

"He'd just finished explaining, and Sakura and I were about to go get the others, when we heard that scream and came up here."

"When did you say Yamada come down to visit you?"

"Um... hm. Five minutes ago, there abouts?"

"Then it cannot be ignored! There is still a possibility that Yamada killed Fukawa, then came down to you to create an alibi!"

"Though there's certainly suspicion on Hifumi, let's not latch onto one possibility just yet. We may still glean more from the crime scene and testimony yet."

"At the moment, I would like to see what Sayaka has to say."

"... Me?"

"Multiple people reported that you fled the crime scene. You've also not said anything about Hifumi's involvement. I'm not accusing you of anything - simply trying to explore a few possibilities."

"I... I panicked. I don't understand what over, or why, b-but... they were yelling at each other. I tried to get their attention to act as a peacekeeper, but they... they just ignored me. A-And I panicked."

"... I see."

Kyouko seems to be pondering on whether to pursue this path further. It may be you who decides what to do next...

#tdadrpbp #tumblr does a danganronpa pbp #danganronpa #hifumi yamada #junko enoshima #celestia ludenberg #sakura oogami #aoi asahina #kiyotaka ishimaru #kyouko kirigiri #sayaka maizono

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despair-to-future-arcs · 9 months

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And of course the reason Junko was quiet during that time was because she was testing memory wiping on herself.

Yeah... pretty much Junko Enoshima was likely testing out her memory removal but I'm not sure how exactly, all that was known that Junko Enoshima was sick but there were rumors that Junko was spotted killing the Steering Committee members but there was no evidence...

Well... at least those assholes got what was coming but how long did anyone find out?

Sadly not, after the Steering Committee was killed - a new one was put in it's place and students that went missing were 'expelled' or were injured and thus the investigation was called off and any suspicions on Junko Enoshima was clear.

So she got away with it, so where did you learn this...

Well... it was actually on Chihiro's birthday when we were finish with Chiaki so a month and a few weeks ago when I learn this...

...

Date: March 14th, 2012

I can't believe, Chiaki is finally done! I really can't wait to test her out!

Seriously Nagi, thank you so much for helping me with this - I really do have to thank you for that.

No problem, honestly this was a lot of fun to get her voice and finally able to make her sound good.

You think Hifumi is going to have a field day with this one?

Knowing him, I wouldn't be surprise if he demands you to voice other characters. *As the duo were talking they got to Class 78 which Kyoko and Chisa were talking*

So the investigation is off...?

Indeed, after what had occur and everything; it seems myself and Masa Esumi were told to stop investigating further which I'm not sure what she's doing but I'm still unsure of a few things...

My father knows there's still a lot of unanswered questions but it's all I can do.

Well if you ask me, Kyoko. I do think your father did want to keep you and Masa Esumi safe so don't feel too discourage.

Oh and speaking of that, hello Chihiro! I see your out of your room at last; what have you been doing?

Hello Miss Yukizome, nothing much - just working on a problem solving program.

and I even got it completed on my birthday too so I'm pretty happy about it!

Well well, good job Chihiro! It seems you did really well so congrats!

And seeing as it's your birthday; why don't we celebrate?

Oooh, a birthday party?! That be awesome, thank you! *rushes into class*

So what's going on? I heard about the investigation and I remember giving my testimony, what happen?

Oh... right, you were one of those that witness the tragedy, didn't you?

Indeed she was and sadly, I don't think we can do much...

Hope's Peak Academy's new steering committee had decided to call off the investigation and certain students were expelled so there isn't much we can do...

... (Wait, they... they are closing it off?)

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starlightshadowsworld · 2 years

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Coming back to the "Makoto poetically goes through the trials and makes the blackends feel heard" thing. I can just imagine how frustrated Junko is that the blackends die with hope in their hearts because they were understood before they went

Yesss!

Oh she'd be livid because Makoto is giving them hope, to the very end even while sentencing them they fall with smiles.

Also Sakura's death just Makoto bringing everyone together. Holding Aoi and Byakuya and them feeling how Sakura felt and just coming together with hope for the future.

To go on.

To never let this happen again.

#junko enoshima #makoto naegi #Danganronpa #danganronpa trigger happy havoc

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weabooweedwitch · 1 year

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God I have no idea what sort of self-punishing demon took over me when I went "oh, why are these true crime youtubers talking about how this is the worst case they've ever heard? Junko Furuta? What happened?" because you know, I think I would have a little more peace back into my heart if I could forget all the absolutely heinous things I just learned

#my god the sheer fucking evil of it. oh my fucking god. jesus christ. they should have all been EXECUTED

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toyama-division · 2 years

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Asato’s Thoughts on Koto Division

Misa Arakawa

“I’ve heard of her technology, but never really met the CEO of the company… I mean, I guess it’s obvious that the CEO would name their company after themselves. People talk a lot about her though. Kensaku spoke pretty highly of her before, but now that she’s in the D.R.B., I wonder what he is going to say…”

Chizuru Tenjo

“Huh? Didn’t we… Oh, it’s the other one. They look alike… Twins can be like that. Anyways this... This is the Tenjo sister who went to jail. I didn’t know she was out of prison. I didn’t think her sentence would be so short, but I guess, I don’t know how crimes are really taken care of. It must be scary for Mitsuru-san though… Hopefully, they won’t have to face each other anytime soon.”

Junko Tetsuya

“Arakawa-san’s assistant, Tetsuya… I guess. Everyone seems to be put off by her, but she seems fine to me. I think I’d like to meet her. I want to know what she’s like. She feels like someone familiar. Understand… No, relatable, I think is the word. Maybe talking with her might make for an interesting experience.”

Toxic Love

“The name Toxic Love doesn’t really match, I feel. Maybe for Chizuru’s case, I guess. I don’t know about the others. I’ve never met them though, so I don’t think I could really understand the team’s reasonings for their name, why they joined, what they want to win... Besides, they seem like the one group of people who wouldn’t join the D.R.B., just like that Nerima team.”

#hypmic #hypnosis mic #hypnosis microphone #hypmic oc #hypnosis mic oc #hypnosis microphone oc #toyama division #eco boon #asato rikiya #koto division #misa arakawa #chizuru tenjo #junko tetsuya #toxic love

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mizumi-kahago-writing · 1 year

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I know the algebraic expression of L-O-V-E [Kamunami/Hinanami & Yandere!Chiaki] - Chapter 4

Disclaimer: This is an AU in which the Chiaki AI got at least partially infected by the Junko Virus. This is what makes her become a Yandere and a bit out of character. This AU also entails Hajime and Izuru becoming more of a DID-System, instead of fusing into one person. The main difference, compared to the real illness, is that they can switch out consciousness at will. Also, major spoilers and canon divergence ahead. You have been warned.

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Chapter 4

Hajime didn’t come back to visit her on the same day. Instead, it took another 24 hours until he’d return to meet up again. That gave the AI more than enough time to process all her thoughts and newly input-information.

However, he wasn’t greeted with the usual cheerful ‘Welcome back’, instead the screen was dimly lit, and she faced away from the door.

“Hi, Chiaki. Is… everything alright?” Making sure of her wellbeing.

No response, just some quiet sobbing. Hajime never saw nor heard Chiaki cry before. At least not like that. “H-hey, it’s alright. I’m here. Tell me what happened.” Trying to comfort her to the best of his abilities.

She turned around, facing him. “It’s nothing. I hope you had fun with your friends.” She lied directly in his face. “Of course, I mean our friends, right? Since apparently, I’m their friend too after all, right?”

“S-sure…” Nervously twitching back.

“I want to meet them. Hajime, when can I see my classmates again? It’s always just you who visits me. That doesn’t seem fair. I want to see them again as well.” She demanded.

“I can arrange that. Like I could bring over Mikan or Soda next time. How does that sound?” Adverting his gaze nervously.

“No, Hajime. I want more. I want to be able to meet them in person.” Pretty direct and straight to the point.

“Huh? I’m afraid that’s not exactly possible, you know…” Gesturing up and down towards the machine she was trapped in.

“But Hajime, I have an idea!” She spouted eagerly. “An idea? Sure, let’s hear it.” Wanting to know what she had to say.

“Have you heard of androids?” Raising her finger, as she asked him that. “Yeah, they are like robots, right?”

“Hmm, precisely. They are robots almost inextinguishable from humans, from looks to behavior.” She explained to him.

“Hey, Chiaki. I think I might see where you’re getting at, but I don’t think that’s-“

Her pouting loudly interrupted him, as she seemed upset about what he wanted to say. “Look, Chiaki. I want you to be back, just the way you were… before all this, just as much as you, probably. But…” He couldn’t really find the words, biting his lip to interrupt himself this time around.

Recalling Izuru’s warning inside his head. He already let this go too far, for anyone’s liking.

Chiaki’s face went blank, robotic but creepy, nonetheless. “So, you don’t want me after all. I am too bland for your taste, is that it? Is that why you want to keep me imprisoned within the constraints of this machine?” Legitimately, her attitude was making him freak out internally.

“Turn it down a notch, will ya?” Shoving his hands in front of him, approaching to deescalate the situation. “Oh, I am sorry, Hajime. Did I scare you? That was just a little bug, probably.” Giving her signature smile to him instead, he let out a sigh of relief.

“If it was just a bug, then it’s fine” Right? He questioned himself. If that were to happen again, he had to call Izuru to skim through the code a second time. Just to be sure.

“But it is true…” Her sad tone soured the mood once more. “I want to be with you. Physically. I want to be next to you, hold your hand and hug you tight. At least one more time.” Hajime couldn’t deny how much he wanted that too. The last time, he managed to touch her was within the program and before that, it has been at least four years at this point.

This was bothering him, eating away on him as well. But was he allowed to falter, in a situation such as this?

“Kazuichi is the Ultimate Mechanic, right? It’d be easy for him to build me a body I could use. Then we could go on walks together, spend time together watching a movie, laugh and cuddle in bed.” Pursuing him, almost as if he had already agreed to all of that.

“I mean yeah. He could. I’m sure, but-“

Not letting him finish at all: “Image all the games we could play together. Outside of this limiting simulation. Please Hajime, just give it a thought.”

“Alright, alright, I’m already thinking about it.” Backing out of the conversation. “Please, listen to me for just a second. I want it too. I want Chiaki to be back too. I want her… or you to be real again. But… it’ll never be the same. No-one and nothing, could replace her truly. What happened, happened and I can’t turn back time. I can’t magically turn wrongs into rights.”

Taking a deep breath, as his shoulder sunk down, relaxing a bit more than before now that this was off his chest. “So, you really don’t want me to be her after all.” She concluded. “It’s not. It’s not that. It’s just, you’re all I have left of her. A memory, a trace, only a little fragment of what she was.” Turning his head away as grief overcame him. “Chiaki, I’m so sorry.”

As much as he was hurt, she was as well. “This is your final answer, I see. If I can’t be her, I guess there is no use of me staying around any longer. After all, I’m just an artificial replica of her and I can be deleted or rewritten any time.”

A moment of silence, she wasn’t wrong. “Good-bye then, Hajime.” Turning herself off moments later, it left the poor boy devastated. “Hey, no, Chiaki?! Hey, what’s up with you? Don’t you…?! Please come back!” Frantically pressing the power button of the machine to get her back on screen again, but to no avail.

“Ah Fuck! Great job Hajime! You screwed up.” Scolding himself.

“No, you did the right thing. Turning down her offer of entering the real world. It’s what Junko tried to do with your bodies after all, don’t forget that.” Izuru reminded him unkindly.

“I know, but she’s different, you know? It’s just Chiaki… not her…” Justifying it inside his mind.

With a sigh Izuru turned away and let him wail in his desperation for a little longer. Talking against someone in such an emotional state was futile, even for him. It’s not like he didn’t warn Hajime about something like that happening.

Leaving the empty room with heavy steps, Hajime had to get his mind off this thing. And unluckily for him, he decided to vent to none other than the Ultimate Lucky Student himself, who gladly gave him advice in exchange of coming along next time.

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dragon-in-the-watery-bowl · 1 year

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Saudade

More stuff for the Ghost AU, this time about Akane and Utsuro.

Has been some days since she found Utsuro, both of them having become ghosts still tethered to the mortal realm through means unknown to them, and she had been brought up to speed on what had happened in the time she was brain-dead somewhere in Japan.

By the time she had woken up as a ghost, the Tragedy as she knew it had finished months ago, with so many things having happened in the meantime without her knowing it.

She knew that Junko had died, beaten in a Killing Game of her own design by the six survivors of her class. She had heard that history a lot of times on the Kisaragi Foundation's headquarters, told by the mouths of its employees.

But there was much more than that, and she had just starting to process it.

Right now, she was on Makoto Naegi's residence, the place still being strange and unknown, even with the days she spent there.

She couldn't avoid having confusing feelings every time she saw Master Utsuro talking with Makoto. She was happy that he was finally able to smile and laugh like everyone else, after years of numbness caused by the Divine Luck giving him everything he wanted, but she spent so much time doing everything she could think, even joining Ultimate Despair and getting her hands dirty with the blood of innocents, just to see him smile at least a little, but she wasn't able to do it.

What was the reason she failed but Makoto succeeded in that endeavor?

She was lost in her thoughts, and almost didn't heard Makoto's voice calling her.

"Taira?"

She jumped when she realized that the luckster was at her side, haven't registered his movements until now, leaving her trying to look calm, and probably failing, looking at his expression.

"Are you ok? You went really quiet and still all of a sudden" With the boy's words, she looked at the ghostly form of her master, looking at her with his usual stoic expression, but she could see a glint of concern on his eyes.

She smiled, even though the claw marks in her gut were starting to ache, to calm them down. "Sorry for worrying you, I got a bit distracted, that all". Makoto and Utsuro's expressions still showed concern for her, but, thankfully, they didn't say anything.

She floated away from the room, trying to clear her mind away from them.

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Makoto was fast asleep, having fallen asleep in the couch after Kyoko told him that she was going to arrive late, thanks to a problem in the Future Foundation's headquarters. Utsuro was floating around the couch when he noticed the white-haired maid sitting at his side.

He hated to admit it, but, after seeing her spirit that day on Hope's Peak, and discovering that his attempt to save her didn't work, a part of him was happy she died.

There was a part of him that couldn't let her go, that hated the idea of someone else stealing her of him.

He hated it.

He felt her head rest over his shoulder, something she always did, even before they infiltrated into Hope's Peak, and he always let her do it.

Both of them stayed like that, neither of them saying anything, until Akane talked.

"How he did it?"

He raised his eyebrow, confused at her words.

"How was Naegi able to make you feel again?"

Oh.

"What was he able to do that I wasn't?" Her hand had curled into a fist, trembling "I tried everything, and it didn't work. What was wrong? What I did wrong?"

He couldn't look at her face, but he knew she was crying. He knew why all her attempts to make him feel never worked, and he felt that she knew it too, even if it was subconsciously.

The Divine Luck.

And how she was connected to it.

He let her cry until she calmed down, before starting wiping her tears with his thumb.

He didn't realized how close they were until he saw her face, red in embarrassment.

In that moment, he felt his face heat up and tried his best to put some distance between their faces without it looking too awkward.

He was sure he failed to do that.

An awkward silence covered the room, neither ghost knowing what to say, with only the luckster's snores breaking the silence.

Without any of them saying anything, Akane, her face still red, opened her mouth.

"I'm... really glad that I met you, Utsuro" She smiled a bit, without looking at him "There's a lot of things that i regret doing, but being with you isn't one of them"

He didn't say anything, but his expression said it all.

It took some time, but he finally understood.

How ironic is that being separated was what made him understand what she meant to him.

The future was uncertain, it was impossible for them to know what would happen the day they finally arrive to the afterlife, but one thing was certain.

They changed.

And whatever it broke between them could be repaired without the weight of the Luck keeping them away.

It was a overly optimistic thought, but they already abandoned despair time ago.

And what they had in front of them was a bright road ahead.

She already had gotten close to him again, him feeling her head against his shoulder again. She was still a bit flustered, but he was ok with that.

He put a hand over her shoulders, that made her hug him tight. If he were still alive, her hug would had knocked the air of his lungs, but in his actual state, it only made him feel a little ache on the bones he broke when he hit the water.

The night was going to be long, but they were happy.

And that was the only thing that mattered to them.

#my writing #Dangan Ronpa #danganronpa #danganronpa fangame #trigger happy havoc #super danganronpa another 2 #danganronpa another #dra #sdra2 #utsuro #makoto naegi #akane taira

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strangefellows · 1 year

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Hmm Artoria, Emiya (servant), Nagito, and Elidibus

First impression

Artoria: KING ARTHUR AS A GIRL????????? Okay you know what that could absolutely work, let's see how this goes.

Emiya: .........oh shit. Just. Just that, in the most resigned tone of voice humanly possible. Especially when he opened his mouth and I heard his seiyuu.

Nagito: Oh, he's fluffy! But also fandom is weird as fuck about him I do not trust like this....

Elidibus: ASCIAN! Interesting one, clearly evil, but also...helpful? Hmmmmm.

Impression now

Artoria: My god, I love her. I love you girl, I'd kill for you girl, you need to treat yourself better girl. Girl. Girl you had to deal with so much lunacy in that kingdom I love you please go take a nap. Love yourself.

Emiya: lies slowly down on the floor and cries into the carpet, good lord i love this stupid fucking depressed traumatized big brother idiot man.

Nagito: MY BOY MY CHILD MY POOR SWEET FUCKED UP BABY I DON'T CARE HOW WEIRD FANDOM IS ABOUT YOU I CHERISH YOU ANYWAY

Elidibus: [uncontrollable sobbing] THEMIS MY BABY BROTHER I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUU

Favorite moment

Artoria: I don't have a standout moment for her? She's just lowkey amazing the whole time, frankly.

Emiya: His final fight with Shirou, that whole backstory dump speech, every time his theme starts pumping. But also his entire existence in the Servant Summercamp event is pure distilled joy, I love when they roast him for UBW.

Nagito: His almost-confession, how absolutely 100% Done he is with Mikan in chapter 3's trial, that one condescending talksprite, how ready he was in DR3 Despair Arc to fucking murder the shit out of Junko...everything about his OVA...

Elidibus: 5.3, just...5.3. All of it. Also the bit in Pande part 1 where he fucking punches the floor to dispel the binding, CHILD I love that shit.

Idea for a story

Artoria: Like I said, I desperately need Camelot shenanigans, I also want to write stuff with her and PHH Vortigern post LB6 loredrops. I also also want to sit her the fuck down and shake her until she realizes Camelot falling wasn't something she needs to fix.

Emiya: Give this man a fucking vacation let him be a stupid college student let him have fun he deserves it.

Nagito: I still have that 'Nagito didn't get Despair'd back in the beginning and works with the Future Foundation to save his class' AU rent free in my head...

Elidibus: MORE THEMIS SHENANIGANS PLEASE GOD

Unpopular opinion

Artoria: She is NOT WAIFU BAIT SHE IS A PERFECTLY GOOD AND REASONABLE INTERPRETATION OF WHAT IF ARTHUR HAD BEEN A WOMAN AND IT WORKS VERY WELL AND I LOVE HER AND SHE'S EXTREMELY WELL HANDLED THANK YOU

Emiya: He's not an edgy hardcore badass, dudebros, he's not cool and he's not admirable and you don't wanna be him, he's a traumatized fucked up 20something but also ancient immortal cleaner who desperately wanted to die badly enough he was going to try to kill his past self even knowing there was a good chance it wouldn't work, but also kind of hoping it didn't anyway. He's a mess, and I love him for it. Also I don't ship him and Cu.

Nagito: OH GOD OH JESUS WE DO NOT WANT TO OPEN THIS CAN OF WORMS, EVERYONE. Just know I hate 95% of fandom opinions on him.

Elidibus: There's been a lot of pushback on this, so it's becoming more popular but I'll just reiterate: HE'S NOT A LITERAL CHILD. Also, I don't really ship him and Erich? Cute friendship tho!

Favorite relationship

Artoria: Her and Rin and Shirou, her and Merlin, her and her knights. Her and Mordred, poor kid. I'd love to see her interact with Oberon Vortigern for obvious Vortigern reasons.

Emiya: Him and Shirou and Artoria and Rin, but also like I've said, the Gil Cu Emiya idiot trio gives me all kinds of life.

Nagito: KOMAHINANAMI!!!!!!!!!! But also his friendship with Fuyuhiko is absolutely amazing.

Elidibus: The unsundered, yes, and also Themis and Azem.

Favorite headcanon

Artoria: She met her uncle Vortigern when she was veeeeery little, before she went to Ector and Kay, and he gave her her first hair ribbon because he wore one too.

Emiya: He has a scar through his eyebrow that neither Shirou nor Emiya Alter have, it's the one thing that's completely one hundred percent his, not something he has to share with a double.

Nagito: He needs glasses very badly, he just loses or breaks them enough he goes without. Who needs contacts?

Elidibus: Themis and my personal Azem are blood siblings and both the sons of Venat and potentially a certain other Convocation member who will remain unnamed because neither Themis nor Azem know who their dad is, but it makes Pande hilarious. :)

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The Legend of Hana Chapter 122

Warnings: We are now at the end of the KH3 arc. And there’s a lot that has yet to be told 😉. Angst with mystery if that makes sense

Rating: SFW

Back at the crossroads of the Keyblade Graveyard, a single Keyblade fell from the sky and stuck into the ground upright. A man was there to pull it out of the soil, as if he had always known where and when it was going to arrive. The Keyblade was the one that Master Xehanort has once used. The man wore a black coat with his hood up, and behind him was a black box.

“Finally, back where it belongs,” he muttered. He suddenly heard someone approaching from behind and found a woman in a white, elegant dress approaching him. She too, had her face covered with a hood. “About time you got here, sis.”

“Well, excuse me for wanting to spend time with my family. You of all people should know that,” the woman replied.

“You know why I can’t.”

“I know but your wife and daughters are grieving. Not only that, but Sora went missing, leaving your daughter’s heart shattered.” Before the man could say anything to the woman, four paths led from the crossroads, dust swirling up in the distance. From the cloud emerged four figures, wavering like mirages on a hot summer day and growing more solid the closer they approached. They each wore masks--a unicorn, a snake, a bear, and a leopard. The man in the unicorn mask was the first to speak.

“Did you summon us back?” he asked.

“Yep,” the man in the black coat replied.

“Mukuro? Luxu? Is that you?”

“Haven't heard that name in a long while,” the man in the coat replied as he and the woman removed their hoods, revealing their faces. “These days they call me Xigbar, but hey, whatever suits you.”

“Is it...really you?” the woman in the snake mask asked.

“Yeah, last we from you, Mukuro, was when you and Junko got sent on a mission but you never returned,” the man in the leopard mask said.

“That was because it was a trick to get me killed. But thanks to a couple of friends, I came back,” Mukuro explained.

“As for me, some time ago, I had to cast my old form away. Been through plenty more semblances since, but it's still me underneath it all. Took a while for Muki to get used to my new look though.”

“What happened? Why are we here? You tell me,” the man in the bear mask demanded.

“I had a role to play. And after all these years, it's done.”

“And now it’s time to get our revenge,” Mukuro added.

“What role? And what revenge?” the woman in the snake mask asked.

“C’mon, Invi. Don’t tell me you don’t remember what happened when we were all kids,” Xigbar said and then looked around.

☽✧☽✧

Two other figures stood watching the scene unfold from atop a cliff.

☽✧☽✧

“I guess Ava didn't make it after all,” Xigbar said.

“Another thing to blame my father for,” Mukuro added.

“Meaning what?” the young man in the leopard mask wanted to know.

“I told her, clear as day, what it is I had to do,” Xigbar said.

“And is that why you decided to exclude her?”

“As if. Ava had her own mission, and she carried it out.”

“I've heard enough! Luxu, Mukuro, what are you talking about?” the man in the bear mask growled, frustrated.

“I hope you like long stories. Really long stories,” Mukuro said as she looked at the black box by Xigbar’s feet.

☽✧☽✧

...On that window seat in Scala ad Caelum, young Xehanort and Eraqus sat across a game board from each other.

“Oh, right,” Eraqus said as he cleared their old game board and arranged new seven pieces atop it.

“What’s this?” Xehanort asked.

“I heard about this new game.”

“Seven black pieces. And?” Xehanort said as he looked at the setup, confused.

“Just watch...” Eraqus said as he placed a single piece on the board.

☽✧☽✧

Sora awoke in an unfamiliar city, surrounded by dazzling neon lights. He had never seen anything like this before. Riku, too, woke up to find himself in a strange city. The streets around him were lined with towering buildings, light twinkling out from their windows. Atop one of the tallest of these buildings, a lone boy was watching the streets below. Meanwhile, in another part of the city, a man wearing a black coat surveyed the streets and buildings glittering in the moonlight.

“My queen of darkness will soon be mine and I will rule over the kingdom with her,” he said.

☽✧☽✧

In the Land of Departure, Riku and Terra stood facing each other in the grand hall of the castle, where Terra had once undergone the Mark of Mastery exam. As they were talking, Yui chased Ruby around the grand hall as she took something that was not a toy.

“Well, look at you,” Terra said warmly, and the praise made Riku stand up a little straighter.

“Thanks. I finally fulfilled my promise to you,” he said back.

“You did. Now there's nothing left for me to teach you. You're a true Keyblade Master, not to mention a great leader to those around you. You've even found the strength to save your friends.” But Riku shook his head.

“It's not enough,” he said and Terra placed his hands on Riku’s shoulders.

“The very fact that you were able to make your way here proves just how strong you are. That is why I called for you.”

“Look out!” Yui said and suddenly Ruby ran into Terra and Riku, sending the two to the ground.

“Oh shit! Are you okay?!” Yui asked as she ran over to them.

“We’re okay, bunny,” Riku said as Terra helped him up. Aqua, Naminé, Era, Lily, Roxy, Kairi, Ventus, and Rumi then entered the hall.

“Ooh, do I smell a poly relationship building?” Roxy teased, causing Rumi and Lily to giggle a little.

“S-shut up!” Yui retorted as she walked over to them. Lily, Era, Aqua, and Ventus walked over to Terra and as they stood together, they donned their armor and set off into the Lanes Between.

“Good luck,” Riku and the girls called to them as the gateway closed.

☽✧☽✧

A year had passed since then. Riku and Hana were visiting a small house located in a corner of Radiant Garden, and a group of familiar faces were there with him.

“But if we still remember him, then he must still be with us,” Aerith said.

“Yes, that would stand to reason,” Leon replied.

“But we've been searching everywhere for Sora, and we haven't found a single clue. If he's really out there, don't you think we would have found something by now?” Hana said.

“Hmm...” Yuffie said as she put a finger to her head.

“Cid's been looking into the data for a year now. Aren't the people at the castle doing the same thing? No one's found anything yet?” Leon asked. Riku turned to Cid, who was starting at the computer.

“Well...it's outside their field of expertise,” he said.

“Come on, Cid! Can you throw us a bone here, please?” Yuffie begged.

“Be quiet!” Cid barked as he spun to face her. “I'm tryin'! I'm this close to somethin', I know it!”

“Cid, you are a million times worse than a broken record!”

“Can’t help but agree with that,” Hana said. Their comebacks got a chuckle from everyone.

“By the way, how are the others?” Leon asked. Apparently, this had been bothering him.

“Well, my dad apparently got my mom pregnant before he died and I now have a little brother named Sage,” Hana said.

“Mickey, Donald, and Goofy are searching for clues in every past world that Sora's been to. Terra, Ven, and Aqua went to the realm of darkness. And the Twilight Town gang are studying Roxas and Xion's memories. Yui’s been recently crowned the new queen of the Organization and she and the Organization have been also searching for Sora,” Riku added.

“And what about Kairi?” Aerith asked with concern.

“Kairi...She believes her heart might hold a clue about Sora. For a year, she's been sound asleep while they search her heart. I would do the same but ever since I got accepted into the Twilight Town Ballet, I haven’t really had a chance to try it,” Hana said.

“So there's been no progress...” Aerith replied, seeming disappointed.

“What in the-- What in the world is this?!” Cid suddenly exclaimed and jumped to his feet. Riku and the others peered around him at the screen.

“What is it?” Leon asked.

“This computer, the one in Twilight Town, and the one in the castle are all connected to the same network. They sent me all of their data and I merged it with the stuff I already had, and looky here,” Cid answered and leaned into the screen. There, in the monitor--was a very familiar face.

“Sora?!” Hana and Riku leaned in closer.

“Sora's inside the computer?!” Yuffie asked.

“No, no. That's just the data I constructed based on Sora and his fightin' abilities,” Cid replied, plopping back down into his chair.

“So you gave us a heart attack for fucking nothing?!” Hana complained.

“No, that group Sora was fightin'...you know...Battalion somethin'? Well, I recreated their data too.” As Cid described, several gateways opened before the Sora on the monitor. There were thirteen of them.

“Psycho and Crusty’s Organization...are you suggesting that their data will lead us to where Sora is?” Hana wondered.

“Well, it crossed my mind, but I must be better at this than I thought 'cause their data, it's so powerful, I can't access any of it,” Cid told her.

“Can you use Sora's data to gain access?” Leon suggested.

“Oh, good idea. Worth a shot!” Cid said, quickly typing away at the keyboard.

“Yeah...let's try,” Riku said as he watched the version of his friend on the screen. Sora ran through one of the gateways and fought the Organization member beyond. He defeated all thirteen of them, but...

“No sign of the boy,” Cid said, and Yuffie and Hana were equally disheartened.

“What a bummer,” Yuffie said. Suddenly, there was a flicker of light behind them. The unexpected arrival was the Fairy Godmother, the very one who had used her magic to help Cinderella.

“Fairy Godmother!” Aerith cried with surprise.

“Oh-ho-ho, I hope I didn't startle you,” she said cheerily.

“Not at all. What brings you here?” Leon asked the fairy.

“Well dear, I was asked to come by Merlin and Master Yen Sid. Now, where is...Oh, Riku! Yes, Riku is his name, ” she replied looking around the room.

“Here. I’m Riku,” Riku said as he walked over to her.

“Why, it's nice to meet you. Now, I'd like you to tell me about the dreams that you've been having, dear,” Fairy Godmother said with a smile, her magic wand in hand.

“Huh? My...dreams?” Riku thought for a moment. “There's one... It was dark...and I was surrounded by tall buildings. I was looking around for Sora, when I felt someone watching me from way up high.”

“And?!” Hana prodded, impatiently.

“And that's all I remember.” Riku shook his head.

“Ugh!”

“But what happens next?!” Yuffie asked. Cid may have been a let down, but Fairy Godmother seemed to understand quite well.

“Oh, I know,” she said.

“Why Riku's dream?” Leon asked.

“Oh, because Master Yen Sid was worried. You weren't having any luck finding Sora. And because Riku had been in Sora's dreams before, he thought perhaps Riku just may be the key. That's why he and Merlin asked me to come here and look into his dreams, since of course dreams are my specialty,” Fairy Godmother answered.

“So Riku's dreams might...hold the key?” Hana wondered.

“Yes, dear. I'm sure there's something there that leads to Sora.”

“In my dreams...?” Riku said softly.

“And...the other two,” Fairy Godmother chuckled with a wink.

☽✧☽✧

“This place...” Sora was back in that world of sea and sky--only the sky wasn’t clear anymore. Night had fallen over the world. He couldn’t tell if the dark sky reflected on the water, or if the dark water was reflected on the sky. Were the stars above him or below? The one thing he was sure about was the moon up high.

“At least...I'm all here,” Sora said as he checked himself over. He then stood up and tried calling out. “Heeey! Is anyone out there?”

No response.

“Hellooo!” he tried again. This time there was a soft sound. It could’ve been the water--or footsteps coming this way.

“Hey,” a voice said. Sora broke into a run as he heard what sounded like a faint voice.

“Over here!” Sora called out. In the distance, he could see them, and he hurried as fast as he could.

“I see you,” the person said, standing illuminated by the starlight.

“Hey, aren't you--” Sora knew this guy. He’d never actually met him, but he had seen him before.

“You know me?” the man asked.

“Yeah, you're Yozora, right?” Sora replied. He’d seen him in the game back in Toy Box.

“How do you know that? Who are you?”

“I'm Sora. And actually...there's something I have to ask you--” Sora remembered that he had heard that name somewhere else once before. But as soon as Sora introduced himself, Yozora had questions.

“Sora? You're Sora?” he asked, surprised.

“Huh? You know who I am?”

“Sure, I've heard of you.” It seemed that Yozora was familiar with Sora too.

“If you're here, then this can't be the real world, can it? But wait, that girl, she told me about you. Maybe you are real after all,” Sora thought out loud.

“Are you done? No, this isn't the real world, and I am here. But this isn't what I really look like. How'd you recognize me as Yozora?”

“Huh?” Sora asked, unsure of where this was going.

“Why are you using Sora's name?”

“Because...I am Sora.”

“If you are who you say, and it was fate that brought us here...then...my path is clear.” Yozora made a fist, and suddenly he was holding what looked like a sort of ranged weapon. It was almost similar to the one’s Hana and Xigbar used. Sora closed his eyes and braced himself. When he opened them again, he found himself somewhere he had never seen before. Or...maybe he had. In a dream. Streets lined with buildings, and buildings lit with neon.

“I accidentally wandered into this place, and went through some trials. Then, I was told to ‘save Sora,’” Yozora said.

“Huh?! Then what's with the weapon?” Sora asked. But Yozora only called a glowing red blade in his other hand.

“Time to end this,” he said, emotionlessly, then swung the sword. Sora summoned his Keyblade so he could block the attack. But the fight was over before it began.

“How could--” Yozora’s attack tore through Sora and dropped him to his knees.

“Sorry, but I don't lose,” Yozora said as Sora began to glow and turned to crystal. He then laid his hand on Sora’s frozen form. “I will save you.”

A light swelled from the crystal and engulfed the world--and then Yozora was standing back in that realm of nothing but sea and sky. He closed his eyes quietly. When he opened them again, he was sitting in the back seat of a car.

“Commander! Commander!” someone said. Yozora’s eyes drifted to the one speaking to him from the driver’s seat. “Impressive, is it not?” (I am 100% sure that’s Luxord! No one can tell me otherwise!)

Yozora looked out the window of the car.

I've been having these weird thoughts lately. Like, is any of this for real or not? None of this...makes sense to me.

Was that his voice or Sora’s? All he could see beyond the window was the sprawling cityscape. Suddenly, the car pulled to a stop and Yozora saw that they had stopped in front of a large building. Standing in front of it was a man who seemed to be in his early to mid fifties. His face was so chiseled that it looked like his face was skinny. He wore a lab coat, indicating that he was a scientist of some sort. Standing next to him were two plush sized bears. One was all white and had gauze covering one of its eyes. The other was all black and wore a hat and chain necklace, as if it belonged in a mafia of some sort.

“So, how’d it go, commander?” the man asked.

“To my surprise, it went just as you had said it would, Doctor Ramona,” Yozora responded. The doctor smiled and turned around, as did the bears, and walked inside the building.

“It’s time for the next stage. Prepare the warriors,” he said to the bears. The two bears nodded and headed deep into the building to search for the warriors. The Warriors of Hope.

☽✧☽✧

After what happened during the war, Luna, Sage, and her girls moved in with Ansem and his family. Being in the castle was too much for Luna. Everywhere she went, it reminded her of Xigbar. As she was getting ready to put Sage to bed, she spotted an envelope her coat pocket. How come she didn’t see it there before? She set Sage down in his crib and went over to open the envelope. Inside it, was a blueprint to what looked like a house. Luna began to sob and she fell to her knees, her magic going haywire and spreading all over the world, as if it was creating an alternate universe. When she had finally calmed down, she saw what looked like Xigbar holding Sage.

“You look tired, babe. Don’t worry, I got the little stinker. You get some rest, alright?” he said. Luna smiled softly and then headed off to bed, unaware of what she had created.

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