#k1b0 x reader

[frickingnerd]

dating K1-B0

pairing: K1-B0 / kiibo / keebo x gn!reader

tags: fluff, mentions of intimacy, established relationship

K1-B0 is a very logical guy and has no problems being direct with you, yet he struggles to express his feelings for you

he often trips over his words or even stutters when he tries to say something romantic to you, which is rather adorable to watch

K1-B0 doesn't have any dating experience, so everything will take him a while to adjust to

all he knows about love and relationships is from romance novels, so he'll attempt to imitate those

he'll bring you chocolates and flowers whenever he can, sometimes even so much that you have multiple bouquets of flowers at home and struggle to find a spot for the new one K1-B0 just gave you

more intimate things like holding hands or kissing make K1-B0 really nervous and he always blushes if your hand even accidentally touches his

he really needs a while to get used to intimacy and affection

K1-B0 isn't jealous at all and he doesn't like to brag about dating you

he's content with what you two have and only wants the people closest to you to know about your relationship 

#K1-B0 x reader #K1-B0 #K1B0 x reader #keebo x reader #kiibo x reader #keebo #kiibo #x reader #x you #x y/n #x gn reader #headcanons #fluff #dating #relationship #romance #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa v3 #danganronpa killing harmony #danganronpa

[reficu1]

Reaction to the fact that someone tried to kill you

Makota Naegi: You've become good friends with him during your stay at Hope's Peak, so it's safe to say that his luck extends to you as well. Passing by honey. Strange noises were heard from a crack in the doorway in the office. Not afraid, Makoto opened the door and saw how they were trying to kill you. Thus scared off your killer. Don't worry, everyone will know your killer.

Kyoko Kirigiri: As usual, walking around the school, but not on the first floor. A strange feeling could not leave her, which was leading to the scene of a future crime. When he met Makoto, it was clear from his face that something had happened. She approached with a quick step. I saw your killer and you with hematomas on your body. Now he is watching him.

Celestia Ludenburg: “Someone here can't adapt?” still with this mask says Celes. Surprisingly, you also have a good relationship with her. Can't do anything against your killer. But now the two of you are walking around, and the mangaka is around the corner as bait.

Byakuya Togami: “Well, Makoto? Will you continue to say that no one will kill anyone?” He found a reason to mock. Because of this attempt, he began to look both ways. Thinks you need to be careful. Has nothing against you.

Toko Fukawa: Began to be rude to this killer, so that Byakuya finds it difficult to shut up the writer's verbal flow. Just like Byakuya is watching you. Sometimes he stumbles upon a mangaka, then she forgets everything and a big concert begins.

Genocide Jack: Every time she sees the killer, she starts looking for a rope to tie his corpse, as she usually does with victims. But each time he sneezes and another performance begins.

Aoi Asahin: The only one who decided to help you and treat your wounds. Crying, she doesn't want to lose you. Thinking about how to get revenge on your killer. After all, there will be no execution.

Sakura Ogami: That under-killer almost killed you and brought Aoi to tears. Took advantage of your underdeveloped strength. Well, he's obviously been walking around like a minefield the rest of the time.

Yasuhiro Hagakure: “I knew it!” did the layout on the cards and he got death, a man with a frame and an angel. He thinks that he would have sat even longer, then he would have figured out who it was. And so Yasuhiro, like a bell. If the killer comes into view, he starts screaming. Warning that a leper is coming.

Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Despair

Hajime Hinata: “Oh my god, Y/N!” you were attacked in the building, but you ran out of there and ran into Hajime. Here he explains the whole situation. He lifted it to everyone's ears. Now your killer is being held in the same way as Nagito. You are his girlfriend, he was worried.

Nagito Komaeda: “Oh, I'm not the only one who had plans” they are sitting in the same room, tied. Your killer is unlucky to be in the same room as him. As I understand it, he is already thinking why I was not executed??? And so, you liked him. So, sits and comes up with a second assassination attempt.

Chiaki Nanami: Quietly approached you when no one was with you. I hugged you. Not afraid for you. You're alive and the guys will take care of your killer.

Mahiru Koizumi: "It's so mean, you're acting like a man," Mahiru, who has turned pale, mumbles under her breath. Very worried. He staggers from the killer and won't let you in.

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu: "Hah, you managed to escape and betray the killer," that's all the yakuza said. Who knows what he meant. It would be better if she died and he was executed, or did he praise you like that?

Ibuki Mioda: Shock. For a while I thought you were a zombie. During this time, I came up with a new song, which I sang to you after your amendment.

Nekomaru Nidai: At that moment I was in the toilet. When he came out, it was already difficult to tear one person away from the killer. Together with Soda, they tied him up and threw him to Komaede.

Akane Owari: "Oh, it's time to test your strength," Akane began to warm up. You two love to eat. I do not want to lose such a fellow.

Peko Pekoyama: Walks around you and tries to make sure himself and you that everything will be all right. Won't let him near you. Yes, and when everyone else.

Hiyoko Saionji: “You are so disgusting that death does not want for you...” Peko's menacing look did not allow her to agree. Everything is as usual.

Sonya Nevermind: Together with Mikan, they did the dressing. Asking others to look after you. He thinks that he would be the most worthless killer. And now he considers you a good runner.

Kazuichi Soda: Catching your killer. He ran with a rope, like a butterfly. Until Nekomaru intervened and crushed that butterfly with his body.

Gundam Tanaka: He watched the butterfly catch and closed the eyes of the hamsters. Often began to follow you as a shadow. But more often he sends animals.

Mikan Tsumiki: “R-r-anas are shallow-b-b-side, so that it's not-not scary,” her cod.

Danganronpa V3: Killing Harmony

Kaede Akamatsu: Opened the door to the office and saw a picture of you being strangled. She screamed, betraying herself. The killer had already thought about the second victim. But then a passing person intervened.

Shuichi Saihara: Strange sounds and intuition directly shouted that it was worth going in that direction. I ran to the place. I saw a receding shadow, and two bad-looking girlfriends. When he found out the name of the one who did it, he told everyone.

K1-B0: Rushed to check on your condition.

Maki Harukawa: She was that person. Took and broke the killer. What surprised the others, but the main thing was defended by Y/N. You made friends with this girl.

Kaito Momota: "Did he try to kill you?" He's torn in half. It seems right to go to the dream, but it seems that you are his girlfriend, whom she does not want to lose.

Himiko Yumeno: She was too lazy to tell you. And this whole situation was exhausting for her. Therefore, when you are left alone, it will fall into your arms.

Rantaro Amami: “Excuse me, what?” the guy was worried. Ran around you like a stung bee.

Ryoma Hoshi: The only one who suggested that he somehow isolate this killer so that there would be no second attempt.

Kirumi Tojo: “Honey, are you hurt a lot?” Mommy is interested. After all, the truth worries. Thinks you need to do one less serving.

Anji Yonaga: She was praying at that moment. So, when she found out about what had happened, she told everyone about her prayer. Shares with you his positive.

Tenko Chyabashira: “Here you are!” Tenko shouts at the killer. First of all, as I saw him, I decided to shout so that everyone knew where he was. And then I went to try new aikido techniques on it.

Korekiyo Shinguji: Stopped Chabashira. After all, this is wrong. Although in my head it is already breaking the bones of your offender.

Miu Iruma: I tuned K1-B0 better. So that he can help you. Doesn't want to be nice.

Gonta Gokuhara: "Oh, n-no," Gonta began to cry. Ran to you to learn everything firsthand. After that, he began to walk with you and lead like a true gentleman.

Kokichi Oma: His deceitful mask was gone for a few seconds. But he started his game again. Just started getting your killer. Bringing him to emotions. Showing that he acted very stupidly.

Tsumugi Shirogane: "That's awful, I hope you're okay," Tsumugi began to speak softly and sweetly. Stroking on the head. It looks very strange.

#danganronpa #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa goodbye despair #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #danganronpa v3 #hajime x reader #k1b0 x reader #nagito komeada x reader #makoto naegi x reader #kyoko kirigiri x reader #byakuya twogami x reader #byakuya togami x reader #toko fukawa #toko fukawa x reader #aoi asahina x reader #sakura ogami x reader #yasuhiro hagakure #yasuhiro hagakure x reader #chiaki namani #chiaki nanami x reader #fuyuhiko x reader #sonia nevermind x reader #kaede akamatsu x reader #shuichi saihara x reader #kokichi oma x reader #maki harukawa #korekiyo x reader #ibuki x reader #danganronpa thh

[yvannahaleth]

hi can i request for a

Future foundation Keebo andRantaro with a Brainwashed S/O? (Probably got brainwashed by junko!)

tysm!

Future Foundation! K1-B0 and Future Foundation! Rantaro Amami x Brainwashed! Reader

GN! Reader, Angst, SFW

K1-B0:

He's shocked.

He doesn't know what is this weird feeling that is stuck on his chest right now

But he's sure that he's shocked.

And perhaps, grieving.

He prioritizes giving you the attention and help you need

He despises Junko Enoshima with his whole heart, especially after what she did to you.

To his beloved S/O.

He has so many things going on in his head right now

He could explode right now

But he won't.

Because you need him, even if you don't realize it.

Because you need him by your side.

First, he commands his workers to give you the protocols to brainwashed citizens

He often see people getting that said protocols, but oh dear, he never would've thought that his lover to be one of those people.

He grieves.

He grieves so much that the whole Future Foundation saw him crying regularly.

It's not his fault if he's crying, correct?

It's Junko Enoshima's fault.

It's her fault for making you like this.

It's her fault for making his beloved like this.

K1-B0 rarely feels angered

But now, he's sure the burning desires in his heart is what people call as 'furious'

He wants Junko Enoshima dead.

He wants the hands that made his beloved like this ripped off.

The old you, was perfect to him.

Yet they brainwashed you.

"Find Junko Enoshima at all cost and bring her dead body to me."

Until your brainwashed mind is gone, he'll never be the same.

Rantaro Amami:

He's considering two things:

One, checks up on you, makes sure you're okay beside the fact that you just got brainwashed

Two, kill Junko Enoshima by his own hands.

Oh, he loves you too much to not rip apart the one that brainwashed you.

As soon as you have the protocols the brainwashed people needs, he starts to make conversations with you, despite your brainwashed mind.

Yes, your answers usually don't make any sense.

Yet, he just wants to hear your sweet voice. Even if that sweet voice of yours are saying nonsense.

He craves your beautiful voice.

And he'll definitely take down Junko Enoshima for brainwashing you.

He despises Junko Enoshima with his whole heart, he regularly gave you advices to not get too close with that terrible high school girl. Yet, she still managed to get in touch with you and even brainwashed you.

And now, he despises her even more.

He wishes for Junko Enoshima's downfall and death.

He wishes for her to be torn apart.

He wishes for her to feel incredible despair until she won't like it anymore.

He wishes for her to rot in hell.

Everyday, he visits your brainwashed self just to see your beautiful face and mesmerizing voice.

Just to calm himself.

Just to make sure he won't do anything impulsive.

For the sake of his beloved.

Sometimes, he forgot that you're not cured yet and pulled you into a hug, a hug you can't deny.

"I'll do anything, anything, to make her get tortured, to make you sane again, to make you mine again. I promise, sweetheart."

#danganronpa x reader #danganronpa #drv3 x reader #drv3 headcanons #drv3 rantaro #rantaro x reader #rantaro amami x reader #keebo x reader #danganronpa keebo #k1b0 x reader

[originaldanganronpascenarios]

If it's fine with you, can I get some Tsundere drv3 boys with a flirty reader? Like, the reader flusters them and openly shows their attraction to them? I hope that made sense lol.

Hm it's funny to imagine them all as Tsundere, hope I didn't make it ooc. Also this is pre-relationship hcs!

And GOD it's been quite long since I wrote the popular "v3 boys" scenarios! I kinda missed that!

Tsundere!V3 boys with flirty Reader

Reader here is gender neutral

Ryoma Hoshi

He tries to keep his cool. Even though he so obviously loves you. He has his own reasons to not "let it" show.

His hat is his savior, but it's one of number one signs that he's embarrassed.

Embarrassed Ryoma is a rare sight to most. To you? Everyday occurrence.

You often flatter him, he doesn't believe most of it but hearing you say it has it's own effect.

Maybe it's your voice that makes him feel happy, or maybe deep down he believes it. Either way he hates how uncool he is about it all.

"I don't think you should bother with me. It's not like we're close or anything so nothing should change if you just leave me be"

Gonta Gokuhara

It's not that he's a Tsundere, it's more that he doesn't want to accept his feelings while still being super polite.

He doesn't see your flirting as any romantic advances either. He honestly thinks you're just being nice!

So his main problem is that he doesn't think it's very suitable for a gentleman to think so much about his romantic interest concerning you.

Once you get him flustered he is a little at a loss. One one end lying to you isn't the most considerate, on the other he really doesn't want you to know his real feelings and desires.

"Oh- um... Gonta is very happy Y/N likes Gonta's company! But... Uh... Gonta can't stay here much longer"

K1B0

He can't really tell if you mean your flirting or are you just joking... So he's not going to let you make a fool out of him!

Although your remarks make him overheat each time he's insisting that it's not you who's causing this.

Of course you know better than that so you just smile and nod, making him think that you actually believe him.

I mean- of course you do! He's telling the truth and it's not like he loves your flirtatious remarks.

"Oh- this is nothing! I'm not blushing or anything... I just uh- need a maintenance!"

Kaito Momota

Somehow you made someone as blunt as him run from his feelings, good job.

I wouldn't say he's afraid to take a step forward in your relationship... But he desn't know if he's ready to be with you.

It's not a you problem either. I mean- sort of? While he sees your flirting for what it is and is flattered he usually responds to it by laughing.

He finds your lines cheesy, and he doesn't know if because of it it'd be okay for him to be with you. Think about it, you just tell him something really sweet and he responds by laughing? That seems kinda rude.

So instead he pretends to be oblivious... Which is kinda just as rude to some extent.

"I'm sorry for laughing but you really are good with those lines Y/N. I'm sure that if you flirted with someone you really like they gotta work! It definitely doesn't work on me though since we're just buddies!"

Shuichi Saihara

Although he comes off as the shy type, he's actually a really proper Tsundere. He doesn't snap at you as often though.

But he does pretend to be annoyed by your flirting. He usually doesn't say much, or just plainly not respond at all.

He tends to think more and speak less, so usually you get only half of what he actually wants to say.

He's very flustered the entire time though, so it's not like you can't tell your words have an effect on him.

"H-huh!? Stop that- are you even aware of what you're saying?..."

Rantaro Amami

He is rather cool with your flirting, but he never knows how to respond to it.

He likes you, but he doesn't think if he wants to be with you considering how often he travels.

If you actually asked him out he'd probably say yes even if he's not sure of what he should do. But he does like you a lot.

So he's full of hesitation... But still stays calm and is very polite to you. He doesn't want to think what is or what could be. So for now he keeps his distance.

"You flatter me, really. But you don't need to say it like that- it's not like we're together or anything..."

Kokichi Ouma

He's really good at hiding his romantic interest in you, but he definitely can't hide the fact that he doesn't find you boring at all.

Often approaching you he's quick to regret it with the way he feels about you that's his usual deal.

Messing with you is just his favorite activity. I mean you try to turn the tables and he definitely likes to play hard to get. So there is all gain and no loss from your interactions.

He likes to rate your lines. Especially if he gets flustered by them and he gets to pretend it's nothing.

"I'd give this one a 6... While your words aren't bad they aren't unique enough to impress me. Keep trying and I might actually swoon over you... Of course what I just said was a lie I don't think you can manage that"

Korekiyo Shinguji

He loves observing you. Not talking to you.

He tries to act triple times as creepy thinking you'd leave him alone and let him observe your beauty... From a safe distance where your words don't reach him.

But you just keep coming back and making him stumble with his words. Usually he doesn't loose his cool around those he's interested in... You however are special.

You always know the right thing to say, the right thing to do and he knows that you like him. He just doesn't want to be vulnerable by letting himself fall for you yet.

"Khehehe so you've decided to talk to me again? Interesting... Perhaps soon you'll be worthy to participate in... Oh wait I don't want to spoil the surprise now do I? Just don't think it means too much about the way I view you"

~Mod Angie

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[giggly-toybox]

Can I please ask for him again but how would he react to kianna being constantly called pancake because of her chest being flat by Miu

Kianna: is it wrong that I want to hit her with a frying pan

Not going to watch she's almost close to that point

Kiibo when his s/o is being bodyshamed

Thanks for this request, Nunez! I’ll take any chance to hate on Miu 🔥 anyway I hope you like this!

Kiibo would initially try to downplay the situation or calmly ask Miu to stop

But if it persists, he wouldn't hesitate to assertively stand up for her, firmly expressing that such remarks are unacceptable and hurtful

He might also try to understand Miu's behavior, considering her personality and potential reasons behind her insults

Kiibo could attempt to talk to her privately, and aim to resolve the issue through dialogue and empathy rather than confrontation

He would prioritize comforting and supporting his girlfriend, reassuring her of her beauty and emphasizing that she should never feel ashamed or hurt by such comments

He might go out of his way to uplift her spirits and make her feel cherished

He might attempt to explain to Miu the negative impact of body shaming and the importance of respecting others' feelings

But as we know she knows this and doesn’t give a fuck :I

Overall he would try to reassure her that her chest size doesn’t matter while also trying to make sure she doesn’t whack Miu over the head with a frying pan

#danganronpa #danganronpa v3 #kiibo #k1bo #kiibo x reader #k1b0 x reader

[randoimago]

Hey! Can you do a ultimate telekinetic reader who seems super stoic and cold, but are really nice once’s you talk to them with togami, Kiibo/K1-B0 and kazuichi?

(Non-despair/non killing game au)

Thanks! Btw I love your stuff :))

Ultimate Telekinetic Reader

Fandom: Danganronpa

Characters: Kazuichi Soda, Byakuya Togami, K1-B0

Type of Request: Headcanons

Notes: Thank you!! Sorry this took so long to get out but here it is!!

Kazuichi

Originally found your talent really scary. I mean you can just move things without touching them. That's crazy! You're also pretty intimidating so that's nerve-wracking to him too.

Ends up deciding to talk to you due to a boost of confidence and because he can't deny being interested about you talent.

Completely taken aback with how nice you are? You're just so sweet and wow how come he didn't talk to you before?

Kibo

Believes in science over magic and telekinesis sounds like magic stuff. So he thinks you're using strings or Himiko is helping somehow.

Doesn't have any problem going up and talking to you. It's nice that you're so nice with answering his questions about your talent.

Can't help but feel guilty for thinking that your talent is fake when you're so kind.

Togami

Scoffs at hearing your talent because he thinks it's fake. But he's also intrigued with what you can do with the talent.

Might try getting on your good side just so he can use your talent for his own benefit.

Is more intrigued with how nice you are. He thought it'd be more difficult to talk to you and get answers but it's turning out to be really easy.

#danganronpa x reader #kazuichi x reader #kazuichi soda x reader #kibo x reader #k1b0 x reader #byakuya togami x reader #togami x reader #r0saxx

[yourlocalmikankinnie]

Heyhey!! I'm not sure if this is too specific, but if it is I'm super sorry!! Maybe an Angie Yonaga, Kokichi Ouma and K1-B0 (all seperate) x gender netural SHSL Skateboarder reader that likes the thrill of danger? Like for example, doing very dangerous tricks in VERY dangerous areas just because they find it fun. Thanks!! <33

Omg a request!? For me?? Of course! Now I've never skated before that wasn't roller skating and even then I fell on my ass so many times these teenagers wanted to record me or something 💀 they asked for my name and I like like 7-8 👁️👁️. Anyways I hope this is what you wanted!

Characters: Angie, Kokichi, K1B0

Ultimate Skateboarder Reader

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Angie:

She liked how you were into the thrill! She had no concerns at all if I'm being honest. She saw you were happy and didn't care about concerning stuff. Now that being said. There have been sometimes where she wouldn't let you skate if it meant her art work could be skated over, you would have to wait until she was done if it was done on the floor. But either way shes happy that your happy and she loves skating with you. She even painted you a custom board!

"Nyahaha! This is so fun! We must do this way more often! Maybe we can get ice cream?" "Sure we can get ice cream, right after I jump over that short purple haired kid" "that's Kokichi 💀" "oh damn- not changing my mind though"

Kokichi:

Little shit will trip you. But he also loves skating with you. But if he falls expect loud fake crying. He's a bit more cautious about where you skate but most of the time he just has fun with you! You guys even have weekly dice skating hangouts! The organization really likes being included so they adore spending time with you and Kokichi! Anyways he ends up falling on his ass and gets embarrassed so he demands y'all go home 💀

"we are going home! No arguments!!!!" "Is it because you fell on your ass after telling us you were a pro at skating?" "NO!" "Okay, come on guys! Little baby man is embarrassed!" "STOOOOOPP 😭" "No <3"

K1B0:

He's the most cautious mf. He makes sure you have the equipment he saw when he looked up what skating was. He doesn't let you skate where he finds dangerous but little does he know that when your with miu she lets you do anything you want and cheers you on. He will probably try skating with you but fall on his ass. He's either a pro or a complete noob. No in-between.

"Please wear the proper gear! I don't want you getting hurt!!" "I won't get hurt but if it scares you so much I'll put the gear on" "thank you! And I am NOT scared. I'm just worried!" "Suuure Kii-boy" "Is that robophobic?" "No. 🙂"

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Hope you like this! Sorry if I didn't do it right

Take an Angie as a apology if this isn't the best! 😊

#danganronpa x reader #danganronpa #danganronpa v3 #Kokichi Oma x reader #Kokichi x reader #Angie Yonaga x reader #Angie x reader #K1B0 x reader #K1B0 #Kiibo x reader #Kiibo

[bubblyqueer000]

Hello helloooo. I see you’ve opened up your v3 requests 👀 can we get some Kiibo, Kokichi and/or Nagito with an s/o (she or they pronouns) who’s really intimidating and scary at first but a total softie and super flustered when they’re complimented or flirted with?

Kokichi, Kiibo, and Nagito x Intimidating!Soft!Reader

My first V3 request! I haven't totally gotten through everyone's free time events and I'm not that great at writing Kokichi or Kiibo yet so please bare with me. Love you guys and thanks again for 100 followers!

Enjoy!

Commission me on Ko-Fi! Link in pinned post!

Kokichi Ouma 

♡ Was never all that intimidated by you honestly. Or maybe he was and he was just lying about it. Who knows. Point is, he never let it show. He is the supreme leader of evil, after all. Who would scare him?

♡ That doesn’t mean he wouldn’t pretend to be afraid though. Kokichi would always cry and act like you were bullying him when you told him to stop with his stupid antics.

♡ When he did this you would try to get him to stop crying, making you seem soft and sensitive to him. Then he would probably start teasing you even more. 

♡ “So you weren’t really as intimidating as you pretended. I hate liars!” 

♡ “I wasn’t lying, you annoying little-”

♡ “WAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH YOU’RE CALLING ME ANNOYING WHEN I WAS JUST TRYING TO BE YOUR FRIEND!! YOU’RE SO MEEEEAN!!!” He wailed. 

♡ “Huh? Hey, wait!” You shouted at him. 

♡ I guess your ‘friendship’ - if you could even call it that - started from there. It was mostly just Kokichi teasing you and you trying not to beat the shit out of him. 

♡ When you finally got together, the teasing definitely didn’t stop. It even kind of intensified when he saw how flustered you got when he flirted with you. 

♡ He’ll try to come up with the cringiest, gushiest things he can make you feel embarrassed. 

♡ He’ll make everyone think that it’s because he likes embarrassing you but deep down, you’re pretty sure that it’s just because he thinks your blushing face is the cutest thing ever! Who knows though. You can never get a straight answer from him (¬､¬)

K1-B0

♡ You two are in the same boat. 

♡ To some he might be intimidating, being a robot, but on the inside, he’s a total softie so he gets it!

♡ Even if you were never scared of him, he was always kind of scared of you. He hadn’t been used to such an intimidating human, and somehow the fact that you were around his age made you even scarier to him. 

♡ He wasn’t really used to the feeling so it made you intriguing to him. 

♡ Hehehe I got the thought that he wouldn’t know how to respond to the feeling and since he found it negative he would think you’re somehow being robophobic to him.

♡ But like I was saying, he was intrigued by you! Kiibo would definitely be the one to confess his feelings because of that, finally letting him see your true nature as a major softie. 

♡ Kiibo wants to try and do all the human couple things. It always really embarrassing to you when he asks to do things like that though. 

♡ “Y/N… I um…” Kiibo would begin, trying to stop his stutters.

♡ “What is it, babe?” You told him, in your regular scary tone.

♡ “Would you want to try cuddling… Like… With me?” He asked. Your head shot up, red flashing to your cheeks.

♡ “Um well.. I- Uh…!” You respond incoherently, trying to figure out what to say. 

♡ The two of you tried cuddling, which as you might imagine, wasn’t the most comfortable thing considering your partner’s metal body, but that wasn’t as bad as the butterflies in your stomach. Nothing had ever made you as nervous as that. Kiibo didn’t seem to mind or notice though so everything was good. :D 

♡ He always tries his best to do all of the things a human couple would so he loves holding your hand, kissing you, and basically any other form of physical affection as long as you don’t mind. 

♡ And his mind doesn’t even seem to process how nervous you obviously are so it’s even better!! We all love you, Kiibo buddy!! 

Nagito Komaeda

♡ Sees your intimidating demeanor as confident and due to that, he finds you inspiring! 

♡ Nagito isn’t the type to show how he’s truly feeling. He doesn’t seem to think that he deserves to show others how he really feels so he never makes it too clear that he’s spooked by you. 

♡ You’d start showing him your true colors when he compliments you. 

♡ “Wow, Y/N! I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone who matches you in intensity. People like you make trash like me all the more boring.” 

♡ “I- Um… Well… You shouldn’t… Talk about yourself like that.” You told him, trying to pull yourself together. 

♡ You’d probably have to be the one to tell him your feelings because he wouldn’t really feel he deserves to tell you how he feels. Poor baby, we love you. 

♡ When you two get together though, he worships you, making you super blushy all the time!!

♡ His favorite time to fluster you is when you’re scolding him for the stupid junk that he pulls.

♡ “I can’t believe you did that, you jackass! Do you want everyone here to die? Do you want us all to kill eachother?!” You screamed in his face after a particularly tedious class trial. Nagito just stared at you, with a blank expression, red in the face. 

♡ “You’re very pretty, my hope.” He told you, catching you off guard and turning you into a blubbering mess. 

♡ Nagito is frustrating but… We love him anyways. ┐(´ー｀)┌

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COMMISSION: TW - DRV3 Boys Stop You from Committing Suicide (good endings)

DRV3 SPOILERS INCLUDED IN SOME SECTIONS and unlike the SDR2 version, all sections take place in the killing game/game world and none are in a non-despair AU, though death order/order that the academy floors and new areas are unlocked may be messed with a little.

Word Count: 10K Words

TRIGGER Warnings: DO NOT READ IF YOU CAN’T HANDLE THESE TYPES OF SCENARIOS. All sections are angst or depressing but end with the character comforting the reader or saving them and the reader’s plan isn’t successful. Self-harm and plans of suicide are discussed and detailed. Themes like cutting, knives, jumping from high places, poison, poor mental health, and more are included. PLEASE KEEP IN MIND DANGANRONPA IS RATED M for 17+ and canonically includes themes of murder and suicide. You are responsible for the media you consume. Keep reading below with these warnings in mind if you so choose.

Kaito Momota:

Kaito wouldn’t normally name patrolling the academy’s grounds and halls late at night as one of his favorite activities, but ever since Ryoma was killed… he felt the need to. You and Shuichi were his sidekicks of course, but a real man needed to give his sidekicks something to look up to, aspire to. He was, of course, avoiding restricted and forbidden nighttime areas, but nonetheless he diligently strutted about, ears and eyes open and ready to catch any questionable behavior.

Ryoma’s trial hit Kaito harder than he was willing to admit. With how much respect and internal admiration he held for the sports prodigy, to see him not only fall so far from grace by giving up on life (the complete opposite of Kaito’s mantra, values and minset), but to see him taken out in such a cruel and humiliating way realy shook Kaito. He kept up the facade of confident, unbothered and brave man, but his closer, more observant friends could tell the whole thing was bothering him. After Kaede, who meant so much to his best friend Shuichi and was an ambitious, positive force for good, and now Ryoma who he’d looked up to, he’d put his foot down: a real man protected his friends. He wouldn’t let anyone hurt, kill, or even take advantage of his friends ever again. He’d decided this after defending his faith in Maki during the second class trial, after consoling Shuichi and yourself, both grieving. It was time to really step it up, even if patrolling at night meant putting himself in danger. A fire had been lit beneath him, and besides, he would be out of the dorms to train and exercise with Shuichi most nights anyway, so might as well do some good for his fellow students while he was out.

While passing by the academy’s pool building, he froze when he heard movement inside, a quiet sort of shuffling and a muffled voice. A shudder - something linked to flashbacks from Ryoma’s horrendous trial mere nights before - ran up his spine and he quickly but quietly moved over to the entrance door, peaking inside to spy on whoever was inside. Why or how anyone could stand going anywhere near the pool after what happened was a mystery to him, so whatever they were doing in there had to be suspicious at best. He was going to find out, and perhaps stop another future blackened in the process.

When he sees you standing on the edge of the pool facing away from him, shoulders slumped and shaking up and down a bit, he slips through the crack in the door and hides behind a huge shelf full of pool supplies nearby silently. From there he merely observed. You of all people, who like Shuichi, was so deeply moved by the graphic execution of Kirumi and the tossing away of Ryoma’s bones like trash, would have more reason that others to stay away from the pool. His mind jumped instantly to the worst-case scenario on instinct: another plot for murder using the pool or gym, but he quickly shook these thoughts off. You were his good friend and he trusted you. Shuichi and even Maki seemed to trust you. You’d never hurt anyone. So why were you here?

Kaito knew just from spending time with you that you could often be melancholy, solitary,  locked up in your room for most hours of the day if not with your small group of select friends. You’d been terrified of just living your life since the very start, what with not having your memories then being suddenly thrown into a killing game. Every death, every unfortunate event, every class trial seemed to erode away at you more and more. He often tried to cheer you up, making apparent your potential and skills, trying to force you to see the positives, giving pep talks, pulling you out of your dorm to socialize, but nothing seemed to stick. You always ended up back at square one mentally, just as upset and closed off as the day before. Less and less progress was made each day, too.

As he pondered the sight before him and observed you, you didn’t seem to be preparing any traps, setting up any schemes, no thought-out plots like Kirumi had done days before. You just… stood there, now facing the pool and looking over the edge. Now he knew why your shoulders were shaking. You were crying. Honestly, he’d seen you cry many times in the last few weeks so he wasn't stirred into action just yet, but as you seemed to sway a little too far forward over the edge of the pool, rocking back and forth on your feet, his concern grew. Entering the pool building was allowed at night, but actually jumping in, touching the water after dark was strictly forbidden. It was punishable by death, and that death would be as agonizing and drawn out as Monokuma chose to make it that day. You were all at his mercy at all times. You knew that, everyone did, and now here you were, dangerously teetering over the water’s edge. How easy it would be for you to just, stumble in, slip and fall…

At this point, Kaito was desperately hoping you were crying because you did in fact have a murder plot guilting your conscience or because you were simply still in mourning over Ryoma and Kirumi. Those two scenarios would be easy to talk you out of, to be there for you like always. He would have plenty of time if that were the case. He was perhaps… a bit overconfident in his abilities. He didn’t even want to consider the third option mulling around in his mind… that on was more… uncomfortable, immediate.

“I’m sorry, mom and dad, wherever you are…” You finally spoke, turning his focus back on you and out of his own head. “I’m sorry Shuichi, Maki, Kaito… I j-just,” you cried, “I can’t do this anymore.”

You took a deep breath, and what would happen next if he didn’t stop you flashed before his eyes: Exisals, tearing you apart, crushing you, the blood, the screams as they appeared and tore you from the pool, the academy-wide blaring alarms, your classmates leaving their beds half-awake and rushing to the pool to discover the gruesome scene.

You leaned forward, tipped off your balance, center of gravity shifted, and he lunged, yelling out your name as he left his position hidden in the corner and bolted with the gift of an adrenaline rush boosting his steps. He grabbed you around the waist, tackling you and throwing you back and away from the pool, and you both crashed onto the hard tile behind you. Before you could process what was happening you found yourself on the ground, Kaito spooning your body and panting heavily into your ear. Where had he even come from?

“Are you nuts?!” Kaito yelled through ragged breaths. The man was quite athletic, out of breath from anxiety and shock, not physical strain. Wrenched back to reality, you were suddenly overcome with a wave of intense embarrassment. No one was supposed to witness your moment of extreme weakness like this, especially not someone you cared about and respected.

“Kaito?! I-”

“I knew you were doing pretty shitty, but I didn’t know it was this bad! Why wouldn’t you come to me, to Shuichi or… somebody? We would’ve talked you out of this stupid idea!” His vice-like grip around your waist was unwavering, as if he couldn’t trust you to govern yourself at present, as if you would leap again if he relented.

“I’m sorry… it was… I wasn’t thinking. It was a last second plan, an impulse. I just… it hurts so bad, I let my thoughts take over.” He could hear the tears returning to your voice, shaking your words and softened his own. He could be passionate, overbearing at times even, but that probably wasn’t what you needed right now. He could be very stubborn, reluctant to change his methods and habits, but this was serious. He grunted in frsutration.

“You saw what happened to Ryoma when he gave in… when he gave up on life.” His knuckles tightened, fists tightening into themselves until they turned white. “Are you gonna let that happen to you too, my deputy sidekick?” The pain you gleaned from behind his words only made you sob harder. You felt like you’d let him down, almost caused him to grieve for you like you’d all been grieving for the four you’d already lost. How could you add to your peers’ emotion burden like that? “Hey… geez, come on Y/N… I know we can work through this. Let us help you… let me help. There’s no wound out there that the support of the people that care about you can’t heal!”

Ryoma Hoshi:

You’d been feeling endlessly hopeless lately. The violent nightmares weren’t helping, nor was the attitude of your best friend, Ryoma. A noxious void was swallowing up your will to live piece by piece with each day that passed in this hellhole of an academy, trapped in this killing game. It seemed that your friend was right there with you, and although you couldn’t blame him, knowing he was prone to solemn solidarity already as core part of his personality, his moods only seemed to worsen your own. They bounced off of each other, multiplied when you were together, but he was the only person you cared about or trusted in this prison, so the vicious cycle continued. Any time you were together these days, you were bogged down in an echo chamber of despair. There was a brief period where Ryoma appeared to have a small fire ignited in his heart, a period where he was willing to give life a real honest try, but now the gloom was back in full force ever since those damned motive video Monopads had been introduced into your lives. A few days had passed in a big tizzy about who’s Monopad was where, who watched theirs and most were mixed and matched, sent out to the wrong student, but for some reason… you felt like Ryoma had viewed his own, and he did not like what he had seen. It was almost worse seeing your friend long for death then feeling it inside for yourself. You’d started keeping to yourself to avoid seeing it, selfish as that may be.

On one particularly dismal mental health day, you were in his research lab while he was away, trying to get your mind off of dark thoughts, maybe play tennis with the wall. Bouncing the ball off and hitting with a racket as hard as you could could be therapeutic. Maybe that was how Ryoma blew off steam at times. Miu Iruma was there in the lab with you, paying you no mind, obsessed with the sporting machines and how they functioned. Miu loved tinkering ceaselessly with any electronics and gadgets she could find, both inside her own research lab and around the academy. She rarely asked permission to enter other’s labs to do so. She wanted to know how everything worked and it brought her great joy. Your ominous desires taking over, you began to question her. Interestingly, one of the only times she wasn’t a totally vulgar, aggressive bitch was when she was engrossed in her work. She would still snap here and there and slip in inappropriate jokes, but she was much more sufferable. She loved when others asked her to explain something, any chance she got to flaunt her vast wealth of knowledge. She described some of the basic functions of the ball-launching machines: how to change the velocity, the maximum amount of tennis balls one could pelt in a certain timeframe, how to change its direction, how to use the auto-timer or stop all movement with the press of a button. She didn’t even question why you cared, as long as she got to look like the smartest person in the room. Good, you thought. You didn’t want anyone suspecting a thing when you came later to hopefully put an end to your participation in this killing game for good. You didn’t care what was on your motive video at this point. You didn’t even have the energy to find out who had it. You just wanted… out.

~

Later that night, with your mind in a stupor, body nearly on autopilot, you returned to the research lab, now empty save for yourself, to put the tennis machines on autopilot themselves. Unsurprisingly for a bear as evil and twisted as Monokuma, he’d set up the lab equipment to be able to work at extremely dangerous speeds, speeds powerful and torrential enough to maim or even kill someone. Miu had looked both fascinated and horrified upon discovering this earlier. You used this setting to your advantage, placing a timer and setting the machine to its maximum velocity. You’d loaded up the tennis balls, tons of them, and angled multiple machines to target one specific corner of the room. This would work. Anything to feel something, or die trying. Hopefully all of it, all the pain, would all end tonight.

You stepped back, machines prepped to boundlessly and without hesitation do their dark work. You stood in the corner, counting down in your head, ready for what you’d unleashed on yourself. The machines booted up, beginning to whir with the effort of getting to the input speed. You closed your eyes and prepared for an impact that would never come.

Like a flash, a blur of motion so fast it was near unseeable, Ryoma appeared before you, racket in hand, and knocked the incoming balls away from you with ease. One after the other, with inhuman speed he reflected them back toward the machines with the amount of skill and prowess that earned him the title of the Ultimate Tennis Pro in the first place. It was extraordinary. You were sure only he could manage such a feat. You gasp, opening your eyes at the noise in front of you and startled by the sight. With a grunt of effort, he grabs you with his free hand and throws you with all of his strength out of the corner. He ducks, jumping out of the way and onto the ground beside you. The machines continued to pelt the now empty corner of the room faithfully, just as commanded, the booming repetitive sound echoing off the walls of the research lab.

Eventually, minutes later, all sound ceased as the machines ran out of ammunition and therefore shut themselves off. You both lay splayed across the cold floor, silent as the grave. This was so delicate of a situation now, so severe and tense. What was there to say? How did one begin? Only your inhales and exhales filled the dim room, dozens of yellow fuzzy tennis balls scattered around your still forms. Finally, you spoke:

“Where did you come from?” You whispered, heart thumping wildly in your chest. He sighed in reply.

“It’s late, I always come to my lab around this hour, for some alone time… I came just in time to catch you doing something stupid, it seems…” Silence filled the room once again as you both just sat there soaking in his words, and you valued it, time spent with your best friend where you weren’t absorbing each other’s hopelessness and amplifying it. There was a different mood in the air now, an aura of understanding, of caring about what happens to the person next to you for the first time in weeks, even if it was mixed with guilt and embarassment.

“I’m sorry,” he finally spoke up again when you refused to, “I guess I haven’t given you much to look up to as of late…” He rolled over, facing away from you, staring into the wall in shame. “I’ll set a better example, try harder… if only for your sake.” The deep rumble of his bassy voice filled the room.

His motive video stated quite plainly that there was no one in his life to live for, no one to care about or who cared about him in turn.  When he saw you in front of those death machines your life in peril, he knew that was a lie.

Korekiyo Shinguuji:

Below you were nearly eight floors of priceless, dusty artifacts, research and excavation tools, bones, books. Around you were alcoves and shelves, display cases and crates full of history and knowledge. Korekiyo’s research lab was much like himself: complex, dark and mysterious, vertically blessed and intimidating. It was like when people drew an object as a personified character using the object’s traits; his lab looked like an architect stalked Kiyo for months and modeled a room after the man. Monokuma was many things, but inattentive was not one of them, even if he feigned ignorance at times. This lab, perhaps even more than the others (which were still detailed and impressive in their own right) molded so seamlessly into the character and talents of its owner. Even the color scheme of the room matched his uniform, and the atmosphere matched his energy. The room smelled like an ancient library, a museum. It smelled how Kiyo looked.

You peered down at the eight story drop below you, the many stairs before you daunting and suffocating even in the spacious research lab. It was the largest lab by far, and the fall to the bottom would most likely kill you. Just in case, you’d taken the oppurtunity to place a large pile of whatever sharp and more dangerous items you could find in the lab at the bottom, compiling a makeshift deathtrap to ensure this went as planned. There was a katana, carving tools, ritual knives, tribal spears, needles and more.

You were acutely aware of your own breathing, especially in a echoey, dusty chamber like this. It was quiet and menacing, again like its host, who conveniently was not here at present. You’d chosen a time when Korekiyo seemed to be out and slinking about the academy, unsettling the other students no doubt or lecturing them about human history and traditions. It was a lucky last minute plan. Fate must want this, you thought. This must be the right thing to do… Kiyo had barely left this place since it’d opened, too enraptured by its contents to leave, so for him to not be here at this perfect time for your plan to commence, it must have been a work of fate. Your head felt light, like your body was trying to relax and numb itself, to accept what you were about to do. You closed your eyes, swaying calmly back and forth over the railing.

Suddenly, there was a firm hand on your shoulder. Your eyes flashed open, your blood running cold in your veins. Korekiyo, perhaps Kokichi… it had to be one of those two. You couldn’t think of one other classmate, not one, who could or would sneak in the shadows and reappear unseen and unheard but those two. They were both creeps in their own unique ways. Slowly, you turned to see the face behind the hand, and found it half-covered by a dark mask.

“Kiyo…” You acknowledge him with a nod, as if you weren’t up to something dubious… in his lab… without his permission. You looked into his glowing yellow eyes and found sadness in them, extremely expressive. They often were, they had to be when his jaw, his mouth could never convey his feelings to his peers. Kiyo couldn’t flare his nostrils, clench his teeth to signal to others. Maybe that was part of the mystery, part of what scared others about him. Humans often needed emotions, facial cues, body language to communicate, to feel safe and understood in each other’s presence. WIth Kiyo, much could be left up to interpretation.

“It seems some of my artifacts have been misplaced…” He mused, the bandaged hand on your shoulder moving off to cradle his own chin, as if he were puzzled about the situation. “Hmmm… were you perhaps studying some of them and left that mess down there?” He nodded in the direction of the pile, arms crossing over his chest like the disapproving mother of a child who forgot to clean their room.

“I’m really sorry, Kiyo…” You turned your head back to stare forward blankly at the wall across from you, unable to meet his eyes any longer. You felt embarrassed, ashamed that you’d not only been caught pre-attempt, but that you’d made a mess of items you knew the anthropologist held so dear.

“It’s quite alright. I sometimes get lost in my work and studies, too, even forgetting to sleep some nights. The contents of this lab can lead to endless hours of fun, yes? I know you meant no harm by it, unlike some more mischevious classmates of ours.” He giggled gaily beneath the mask. “Speaking of sleep, it's quite late. I know the quest for knowledge is endless, but you must be exhausted.” He of course knew what you were really planning to do here tonight. He was a highly intelligent young man, and someone would have to be blind to not pick up on your intentions. However, he had no desire to embarrass you further, and frankly wanted this all to end as soon as possible, so this little scenario would be swept under the rug in favor of a story less dismal.

“Y-yeah…” You nod, playing along, expressionless and empty inside.

If it were anyone else, he probably would’ve torn them apart for touching his artifacts without his permission, much less mishandling them and leaving them in a cluttery heap on the floor. Perhaps it was the small friendship you’d gradually formed with him that spared you from this fate. You were always curious about his interests and talent, willing to learn, to listen to him talk for hours. You weren’t judgmental like some, talking about him behind his back, cutting him off mid-explanation because you were bored, obviously creeped out by his presence. Yes, he would let his offense go, if only to justify the belief that you deserved a more beautiful, dignified death later on. This wouldn’t do at all, falling pathetically to your death, not for someone like you. You at least deserved more than that he supposed, and yet, your blood decorating his artifacts, your body splayed out in a contorted position over them… that could’ve been beautiful in its own way, too. He hadn’t decided fully yet…

Taking your hand in his long slender, the scholar began to guide you, dragging your rather heavy feet behind him down the crimson stairs. You passed floor by floor until he guided you to the base level, and you let him. Again, fate must have wanted this, to stop you in time, to allow Korekiyo to interfere.

Kokichi Ouma:

You didn’t want to be here, tucked under a metal shelf in the Exisal hangar, cramped and uncomfortable for what felt like hours but yet here you were, waiting for Kokichi to come “seek” your “hide” in this stupid, childish game he loved to play. The academy was the perfect setting for an epic game of hide-and-seek you’d admit, with countless areas to hide and not be found for days, but you were in no mood for playing. You’d been rapidly declining, pushed further and further into the recesses of your own depressed mind with each passing day. You just wanted to lay in your dorm room and cry, sulk, sleep. Kokichi knew that, and yet he loved to drag you out and about for his pointless antics or little trickster schemes on the daily. Even now, as he became more and more unhinged after each class trial, he still involved you in his malicious and sometimes even dangerous plans. You tolerated his immature, hyper, selfish, sporadic, volatile personality - which was insufferable to most - because he was your best if not only friend on campus. Even if the others would say they liked you, no one really hung out with you or paid you any mind, never wanted to know you on any level deeper than acquaintances who made polite conversation during free time or cooperated during class trials. You didn’t consider them friends. You considered Kokichi a close friend. You really didn’t know why he was even interested in you in the first place. You found yourself introverted, boring and awkward, but nonetheless you accepted and even secretly cherished his attention and friendship. He was probably just using you for a long con, a means to an end, but still…

No… today you’d had enough, getting angrier and angrier by the second squashed into that little area under the shelf, your spine aching. Being here alone in the silence, it only left you to your dreary thoughts, gave you the opportunity to dwell on the past three class trials, the death and despair that seemed in constant supply here. You decided you could do that in the comfort of your own bed, warm under the duvet in your dorm room and not contorted into a pretzel on the dirty floor. Screw this, your mind spoke to you, making the decision at once. You huffed, standing and brushing off your uniform. You were fed up, tired of waiting on a kid who clearly didn’t care about you. You felt like you were in denial, seeing your connection with Kokichi as “friendship” when he probably was just using you as a toy because no one else would let him use them. You didn’t feel like a priority to him. He was probably bored and had given up on looking for you, again, prone to changes of his mood and plans on a whim. He was really good at seeking, he was good at most things he enjoyed… surely it wasn’t taking this long. He must have abandoned you.

This was the last straw… even your only friend didn’t think you were worth his time, even when you’d clearly been going through some shit mentally. Kokichi was smarter than people gave him credit for. He knew you were in agony inside, and still he’d done this to you?

Before you could make your way back to your room, something caught your attention out of the corner of your eye. A hydraulic press, no doubt used to compress and scrap broken-down and useless Exisals, seemed to glimmer and shine over on the other side of the room. It seemed to be calling to you, begging to be used, honored to be your release from this world. Sighing with the weight of months of desolation on your shoulders, your body seemed to go into some sort of autonomous mode. You were like a zombie, feeling nothing anymore as you made your way over to the control panel up on a platform next to the press. You passed by dirty shelves, oil and paint cans, tons of lined up inactive Exisals on the way there, stepping up the small incline to the panel and looking over it without hesitation or self preservation in mind.

Quickly, you scan the buttons, knobs and latches until you find the safety features. Without a second thought you switched off all automatic safety settings available to you. For good measure you pulled out the thick wires corresponding to the safety features on the control panel. Now, you would be able to manually send the press into closing all the way down, firmly and snugly. The press was designed to cease all movement automatically if it sensed a living being inside, but now, it would keep going regardless unless manually turned off. You flipped a switch and the machine roared to life, slowly beginning its long, crushing descent. You promptly moved the short distance over to the long, flat press and let your back lay flat against the cold, unfeeling metal.

You thought you’d be scared, but you felt nothing still. It felt like laying in your bed like always, mind empty, heart heavy. It was just another night. You thought you’d lose your conviction, chicken out; that’s what a normal person would do. Fear of death was normal. Your lack of emotion just proved even further that this was the best option for you, in your mind at least. You zoned out, pushing out all surrounding smells, sounds, and sights. There was only you and the silver slab above you. You were at peace, or at least your body didn’t protest or work to save itself. Folding your hands over your chest, you closed your eyes and resigned yourself to your fate as the press drew closer to your face.

Your ears perk up when you hear a sudden clicking sound so close by that it breaks through your barrier of dissociation. Your eyes flash open, a bit perturbed at the cease of motion above you. You were positive you turned off the setting correctly, and yet the press was unmoving.

Before you have time to even process the interruption, your left arm is being snatched by the elbow, and not too gently either. A claw-like, unforgiving grip around your arm pulls you sideways off of the press and you groan when your ass hits the solid ground below. You look at your assailant, surprised that someone his size could be that strong. Much like his true intentions or level of intelligence, it might have just been another thing he’s hidden from the world.

“Kokichi?” The petite boy sunk down on the ground next to you like his knees had given out, bawling his eyes out. You look at him in surprise, not having even heard him enter the hangar. By all means you should’ve, with the loud metal door that groans and hisses when it opens. You must’ve been really out of it.

“Yeah… of course it’s me, idiot!” He spat, showing you no mercy. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?! This is not how you play hide-and-seek!” He was absolutely furious, face red as a tomato as he yelled in your face.

You’re both limp piles of flesh on the ground, emotional and collapsing into yourselves for different reasons. Kokichi leapt forward, throwing his arms around your shoulders and crumbling into you, his body molding into yours. His weight crashing into you nearly toppled you over, and he clung to you, snotty and sobbing like a little kid. His fingers dug into your back like nails, clutching to you like his life depended on it. You were speechless. You’d never seen such real, raw emotion from Kokichi. He loved to lie, to put on a performance and was good at fake crying, but you could tell this was real. He’d never reacted to the loss of any of your classmates like this. He continued to berate you, showing his fear of losing you in his own… unique way.

I guess he really did care after all.

Rantarou Amami: 

Rantarou often took strolls around the academy grounds at night to clear his head. The air was crisp and refreshing, there were interesting things to see, and if he truly got bored of just walking and looking, he could always hit up the casino for some late-night fun to pass the time. Mostly though, he just needed the quiet time alone to think, to process his thoughts from that day and plan the next.

Passing the dorms and heading toward the entrance to the main building of the academy, he shuffled to a standstill when his eyes caught sight of something strange. Up high on the rooftop, he spotted something that was definitely out of place, not there on his usual nightly walk. He could barely make out the shape of a human form, standing up there all alone. He squinted, trying to focus in on it. The grounds were pretty well lit, but nobody was ever up on the roof to his knowledge, so it made sense that not many lights were installed way up there. Yep, it was definitely a person: not big or wide enough to be an Exisal or small enough to be a bear. Curious almost to a fault, Rantarou decided immediately to check it out. It took a lot of figuring out which stairwell led where, which floor of the academy was blocked off and so on to find the door to the roof. Really, there wasn’t much up there, it was just a flat, levelled surface so there was no appeal, no need for the students to use it. Well… in this killing game, there were probably plenty of uses for the dangerously high-up, rarely visited, unrailed rooftop, but none of them were good.

When he closes the door behind him and sees, now up close, that the human form that was visible from the ground is you, standing on the edge of the roof, he sighs. He was really hoping on his trek up here that it wasn’t going to be you. Unfortunately, his gut said it would be, and that made him rush up to the roof all the quicker. Anyone else might have genuinely been up there for fresh air or the view, but Rantarou knew you… he knew you’d been going a rough time, the whole group knew it. Some of your fellow prisoners at the Ultimate Academy for Gifted Juveniles made fun of you for being so mopey all the time, calling you emo or a buzzkill. Kokichi teased that you and Shuichi would be a perfect match, that you could “be little bitches together,” crying all day, wearing all black and so on. He was ruthless.

Rantarou knew why you were up there, what could happen to you that night if he didn’t intervene. Preparing himself mentally, he gently approached you, slowly and cautiously as to not spook you off of the ledge.

“H-hey? Um, what’s up Y/N?” The air up there was extra chilly, and that mixed with the apprehension about how the next few moments would go had him throwing his hands into his pockets, immensely uncomfortable. Knowing you were no longer alone, you stepped back from the ledge, wrapping your arms around your middle as you turned to face him. He didn’t miss it when your expression went from a dead-inside indifference to anxious surprise when you saw him.

“Rantarou? Hey…” you spoke unenthusiastically, clearly intending to spend what may have been your last night on Earth alone.

“Stargazing, huh?” He laughed nervously, trying to play off the severity of the potentially dire situation. The goal was to descalate your suicidal thoughts if you indeed had any as he suspected, to let you know you weren’t alone, physically or emotionally. “If so, there are way better places on campus to do it!”

“Oh… yeah,” you replied with a forced, pathetic little laugh. You stepped closer toward him. It seemed like you were already losing conviction in your choice to jump. Good. Those second thoughts were good. Doubts were good. You obviously weren’t too far gone, or you probably would’ve jumped regardless of him watching - not caring, not regretting, not feeling anything.

“Can I chill up here with you? Walkin’ around all alone at night’s gettin’ kinda boring. I mean, I’ve seen everything on campus a million times. It would be a nice change of routine.” He smiled hopefully, pressuring you into accepting. You nod in response and the two of you sat and “stargazed” for a long while, eventually shifting to lay down on the hard, dirty concrete of the rooftop and stare up into the sky.

“You can’t… really see much…” you grumbled after a long silence.

“Hmmm? Oh yeah, the campus is pretty well lit so not many stars are gonna show. It sucks, but I kinda like just laying here. It’s nice: the silence, doing nothing. Our days are pretty stressful, you know?” Oh, you knew. The stress of the killing game, wondering if you were going to die that day, trying to figure out mystery after puzzle, trying to recall memories… it was what sent you into this spiral in the first place.

You let Rantarou carry the conversation from there. He attempted to enthuse you with tales of his travels, trying to make life sound adventurous, the world worth living for. Some of it did in fact entertain you, catching your attention, but mainly what shook you was Rantarou opening up to you freely when he was known by the group to be pleasant but quite secretive about his past, even unintentionally. You’d all lost some of your memories, but he was even more of a mystery than others. You couldn’t help but feel a bit moved, a bit warmed by the fact that he wanted to reveal more of himself to you. He spoke for a long while, telling long stories of his past for the next hour or so before letting the interaction fade into a more comfortable silence. Eventually though, he knew he would have to acknowledge it, to get to the hard part.

“Hey… uh… I just wanna let you know that I’ve been there before… some really rough shit in life, you know?” He turned his head to look directly at you, no longer caring about the stars sprinkled sparsely above. “Don’t do it… It’s never gonna be worth it.” 

Gonta Gokuhara:

“Y/N??? What happen?!” Gonta was kneeling in front of you, a nervous wreck.

This was not how this was supposed to go. How did he… of all people find you??? How could anyone?

You were tucked away in a dark hallway, a few floors up in an area of the academy hardly anyone used. This section was decorated in cobwebs, loose boards, unfinished paint. This floor unlocked because there were some research labs up here, but this in particular was a wing that was a far walk to the other side of the floor and this area was mostly untouched, or rather, abandoned. Monokuma and the Kubs obviously didn’t plan to do anything with it and had even blocked it off lazily with some loose tape. The bears were never seen here, and you thought the first time you broke past the tape that an Exisal or five would show up to crush you for breaking some rule, but when nothing happened, you decided to make this your own little spot for when you just needed a break from it all. This world, the academy, the killing game, it all became far too much very quickly.

This hallway had a high archway and a large round window looking out. There was a beautiful view of the moon from this dramatic looking window, and you wanted it to be your last view. Here in your secret place, you thought, even if someone did discover you in the morning or days from now, you’d be long gone. This was a good spot, but what was happening now was not part of the plan… Here you were, blood trickling and a sharp razor to your arm about to cut deep once again when the large man came stomping through the normally silent hallway seemingly on a mission.

You were pulled back into the moment: Gonta was yelling and you were shushing him, a bit light headed and a super panicked. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. It was supposed to be just you, alone and done. Not someone like him… he didn’t deserve to see this. Now this was selfish. Now… you couldn’t finish the job.

You didn’t want to hurt him like this. All he ever wanted to do was help others. Gonta was too good, too pure of heart, too selfless. You didn’t want him to deal with this or to think for even a second that he had any fault in it. God forbid he was too late to stop it and you bled out anyway. He would blame himself forever. You didn’t want to expose him to this. You tried to distract him, which in normal daily conversation proved easy to do.

“Gonta, what are you doing here?” You tossed the razor to the ground and tried to hold your arm somewhat back and out of his direct line of sight, but he kept looking at it regardless, clearly focused on one thing at the moment.

“W-well, normally Gonta go to his lab at this time every night, check on bugs between sleeping, make sure they’re safe! But… tonight, Kokichi stop Gonta outside Gonta’s lab and say our friend Y/N is in trouble! Gonta had to come right away to help!” Kokichi… that little shit! How did he even know? He seemed to know everything that happened around campus, like he was always lurking about in the shadows. He knew everyone’s secrets, was up in everyone’s business like it was his job. You hadn’t even seen him anywhere near you tonight… Was he truly that far ahead of everyone else? Why would he do this to Gonta, though? You wouldn’t even pretend to know how his twisted little mind worked.

“Oh, well I’m fine, Gonta, honestly…” You pulled down your uniform sleeve, hoping that covering the open wounds would lessen the seriousness of the moment.

“Y/N not fine! Let Gonta help!” Sputtering and an anxious mess, Gonta, who assumed this was all a big misunderstanding, an accident, insisted you follow him to his lab, or he’d even carry you if it hurt too much or you felt too weak. You knew he wasn’t going to simply let this go and walk away, so you sighed and conceded, allowing him to guide you all the way to his bug-filled research lab before he could escalate this to an even louder ruckus that possibly drew others to the scene.

He happily explained that he had some basic first aid and medical supplies in there, that Monokuma adapted a side area to be kind of like the environment Gonta grew up in but in his own… less sophisticated way of speaking. He also had some more advanced first aid tools that he’d collected and stored from the warehouse on the first floor just in case his bugs friends or human friends needed his help (bless his heart). He knew of basic bandaging and wound-cleaning methods from his time growing up in the wilderness. It was survival of the fittest out there.

He dutifully got your arm all fixed up and padded the wound so even if your arm bumped into something lightly while you slept that night, you wouldn’t feel it. He joyfully talked your ear off, never aware of the true intent behind your actions that night. He was simply happy to help, to save his friend at any cost.

Shuichi Saihara:

When you awoke, you found yourself staring at the ceiling of your dorm room, mind groggy and eyes bleary. A pounding headache greeted you along with a tightness in your lungs. A feeling of pins and needles spread through your extremities as you slowly sat up. You were in your bed… Did it not work? Huh? The light above stung your eyes and as you looked around, you finally noticed Shuichi by your bedside. His eyes were red and puffy underneath, like he’d been crying recently.

“Shuichi? Is this real? Why am I-” you began, throat hoarse and raw.

“Alive? I found you on the floor of my research lab… the bottle was nearby.” He looked disappointed, disheartened, exhausted. “I forced the antidote down your throat… anything to get it into your system. Maki helped me carry you here. She’ll be back with food eventually, we were planning on taking shifts…” You started to stutter, to try and make excuses or apologies but he cut you off, nerves obviously fried: “If you knew it was getting this bad, if you felt like this was your only option, you should’ve talked to me, or Maki… or anybody for that matter, anything to prevent this!” His words were breathy, voice giving out as he was starting to get choked up again. He sighed, breath catching in his throat and he held his head in his hands. “Or maybe… we should’ve noticed…” He spoke barely above a whisper, sniffling. A shockwave of guilt and pain shot through your body. You couldn’t let him think that.

“No, Shuichi, this isn’t your fault! This isn’t on anyone but me!” You couldn’t deal with the knowledge that he was feeling in any way guilty about this.

“Poisoning yourself? Do you know how slow that would’ve been, how painful? Did you even read the label on the specific posion you chose? You would’ve gone in and out of consciousness most likely, each time waking up in more pain that the last until your body finally gave out. Monokuma designed this stuff, its tortuous and cruel, Y/N.” You’d rarely heard his voice take on this deep, angry tone. “You would’ve felt your body shutting down, paralyzed and powerless to stop the pain. Can you imagine if I hadn’t found you passed out initially and shoved that antidote down your throat? I bet you’re still feeling some side effects regardless.” He shook his head, unable to meet your gaze with his next words. “... Why would you do this to me…? To see my best friend suffer like that!” The tears, hot and angry began to pour freely from the corners of his eyes, his words spat through clenched teeth. He was trying to even out his breaths, fists balled at this side in the chair beside your bed. Seeing your brows furrow in guilt, the emotional pain twisted into your expression when you were already in physical pain, he tried desperately to reel himself in. “I’m sorry. I shoudn’t be angry at you, it’s selfish of me. I just…” He sighed deeply, steadying his breathing.

No, he was right… he’d lost Kaede, you’d all just lost Kaito - the main event that finally pushed you over an edge you’d already been teetering on. You’d almost caused him more irreversible pain. Everyone else who died crushed his spirit of course, but you, Kaito, Kaede, Maki, you guys were so very dear to him. Losing any of you chipped away at his heart and soul, and he didn’t have many pieces left. There was barely enough Shuichi left to keep going. Each trial drained him like an old machine running out of steam. You cared about him, cherished him immeasurably, and yet you almost contributed directly to the destruction and despair the killing game had wrought inside his heart already.

“For some reason, Monokuma said suicide is a viable death for a class trial if the antidote didn’t take. Said he’s seen suicide work before for a trial,” he spoke again to fill the unpleasant void in the air. “It seemed like he really didn’t want me to administer it to you, but I told him since I literally saw it happen, a trial would be boring. A quick trial would be no fun for him, so he seemed to be mulling it over. You know he’s all about entertaining himself… so sick. I was praying, just hoping the antidote worked. I couldn’t have done it, your trial…” Maki interupted his monologuing, entering with a tray of food and water. 

“Y/N,” Maki nodded her acknowledgment, showing she cared in her own reserved way. He turned to greet her solemnly, then back to you. “Whatever you need to talk about, I’m here, we are here. Please don’t do anything like this ever again.”

K1B0/Kiibo:

You loved Kiibo and really treasured his friendship, but sometimes he just didn’t seem to get more complex or abstract human concepts. Even something like depression, which wasn’t all that complex on the surface level, seemed to make him uncomfortable and revert into a very robotic state of thinking. Kiibo understood sadness of course, even feeling what he described as sadness on multiple occasions, but the deep, irrational, incurable thing that true depression could sometimes be seemed to be less reachable to him. When you vented or explained the concept, he tried to understand and you two were so close that you went to him before anyone else. You trusted him wholly and bonded after many months spent with him. You could see his gears turning (not literally) when he was trying really hard to understand a new idea or emotion, but sometimes you just wanted to vent and be heard while he wanted to offer practical solutions. He’d search his memory banks for psychological reports, comb the internet looking for the smartest answer, the facts, but the human side he wasn’t seeming to get was that the facts weren’t always what someone wanted or needed when they were feeling down. There was barely any warmth from his “comfort,” even when he tried extremely hard. Deep, excruciating depression seemed to be something he just wasn’t programmed to deal with. Maybe his creator thought he’d never encounter it, or you all got locked up in the academy before it could be added to his knowledge bank. You knew Kiibo could learn and adapt even without previous programming, but sometimes it was hard for him. It felt like asking Google how to solve a depressive episode or a panic attack instead of a friend who should know you and your heart.

On one particular evening, Kiibo found himself searching around the academy for you. You were usually on time to meet up with him, and you’d hang out at the same place every night for the past few months. When a good while passed and you didn’t show up, he went looking for you, a bit worried. You were in a killing game after all. He didn’t want to assume the worst but it would be foolish not to consider the possibility. After clearing the outside areas he moved into the main building, up dusty stairs and across lesser used halls until he came upon a restricted section that Monokuma blocked off for “ normal maintenance.” You all knew this was probably a lie, that the bear probably had something far more sinister than maintenance planned for that section of the school, but no one dared cross the yellow tape and warning signs. The Kubs had threatened you all on punishment of death if you broke the rules by ruining the surprise early and entering the closed off wing. Looking over the tape, the loose boards and dimly lit hall, something was willing him to go, pushing him to check past the tape… his inner voice. He’s never ignored it before, and it’s always been the right choice. Finding a courage he didn’t normally have, he stepped cautiously under the tape, being sure not to rip or alter its placement. Creeping down the hall, he stopped dead in his tracks when he rounded a corner and saw you standing yards behind an Exisal. The deadly machine was clearly on autopilot with no Kub inside, likely just set to perform simple maintenance, guard duty, cleaning or building on its own until its owner returned. Regardless, the thing would probably mindlessly kill any signs of human life it encountered in its owner’s stead, programmed by its creator to carry out punishments on rule breakers in this area. Yet another thing that made Kiibo superior to these types of no-intellect, violent piles of scrap metal. If you were caught, you were likely dead on sight, and he knew that, and he knew you had to know that.

Shuffling up to you warily, he grabs onto your shirt firmly and begins to drag you back and away from the Exisal.

“What are you doing?!” He whispers, inching you both away from the machine and back toward the entrance to the blocked off section. You were pulling away from him, struggling with tears beginning to form in the corners of your eyes. You wouldn’t scream, wouldn’t alert the Exisal now for fear of putting Kiibo’s life in danger as well, but if you could just convince him to leave, shake him off, maybe… “You shouldn’t be here!” Now a safer distance away from the Exisal, you began to protest verbally. You were mumbling, something like let me do this, I want to die, and was talking over you, solely concerned with getting you both into the clear where you could talk openly. He didn’t want to hear that word right now either: die, or any variation of it. He felt that anxiety, what humans describe as a tightness in the chest or butterflies flying around where his intestines would be. Was this feeling uniquely human?

His uneasiness lessens a tiny bit once he drags you under the tape and now down an unrestricted hall to a nearby bench, but now the uncomfortable talk had to begin. He hated this part, hated feeling inadequate and inhuman. He takes your rambling head into his hands and forces you to look at him through the tears.

“This is illogical. This is a most… painful way out! Why would you chose this way? It’s unreasonable. Why would you want to die like that, and who knows how long that thing is programmed to drag it out. Monokuma and the Monokubs are cruel to say the least, would dying by a machine they made be a great way to go out?” This was not what you wanted to hear. He was doing it again, another analytical, logical answer. You began to weep even harder, the frustration doubling at his words. You wanted to punch him in the face right now. He didn’t know what to do, eyes bouncing all over your form in confusion and dread like he was looking at a ship that just sprung a leak and was threatening to sink before him. He felt himself overheating like some common computer, ashamed at the useless he felt at that moment.

He didn’t know what to do… he was making it worse! So, he followed his inner voice.

In a panic, before he can think, he simply blurts out:

“I don’t want you to go! I would miss you, and I like having you in my life! I care about you, so please, please don’t do this.” He’s gasping though he doesn’t need to breathe. You find yourself calming down a bit, shaken by his words and quieting down to hear the rest of what he has to say. “I wouldn’t know what to do without you here. You’re my best friend and I have strong feelings for you, ones I never knew I could ever have!” You were shocked. He’d never said anything like this to you before. He takes your hands in his, and it feels right to him, like he’s supposed to do it. “Please, I’m listening. I’ll listen all night if need be.”

#danganronpa #DRV3 #drv3 boys #comfort #angst #oneshot #fanfiction #commission #writing commissions #sfw #tw self harm #tw suicide #ultimate shsl #kokichi ouma x reader #korekiyo shinguuji #kaito x reader #ryoma hoshi #gonta gokuhara x reader #drv3 kiibo #drv3 k1b0 #shuichi x reader #danganronpa v3 #trigger happy havoc #reader insert #x reader #super danganronpa 2 #sdr2 goodbye despair #danganronpa killing harmony #rantarou amami #danganronpa fanfiction

[perfect-d0lls]

╰┈➤Male! Danganronpa x s/o reader PT2

NOTE: I've been spending more time playing DV3 so I'll probably do more characters from there. I might also start another one of these but with female characters

WARNINGS: Spoilers for character deaths, ect.

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✰Shuichi Saihara:

•Definitely noticed you first

•Was too shy to actually talk to you

•Kaede had to force him to talk to you

•Was prolly very awkward when interacting with you at first

•Eventually worked up the courage to ask you out but you beat him to it

•Doesn't mind PDA, just gets really flustered

•Doesn't get jealous easily nor is he necessarily clingy, but if you don't pay attention to him and spend more time with someone else then he'll get a tad bit jealous and will do anything to gain your attention

•Listens to you everytime you rant, even if it's something random

•Remembers your birthday and likes/dislikes

•Still somewhat quiet but talks way more than he usually does

•If you want to be a blackened or victim/your OC is a blackened or victim: he would ANYTHING to prove your innocence and would break down after your execution (if blackened), if victim, he would look at your motionless body and not say a word, would do anything to find your killer

✰Keebo/K1-B0:

•You noticed him and were very curious about him

•Prolly accidentally mistook one of your comments on him as robophobic

•Realized he felt a unusual way towards you when you defended him again Kokichi

•Because he doesn't necessarily understand the feeling of love, you had to be the one to initiate things

•Flustered easily

•Is fine with PDA

•Prolly loves when you hold his hand

•Gets jealous only when you're with Kokichi because of his obvious dislike towards him

•Remembers your birthday and likes/dislikes

•Listens to whatever you have to say

•If you want to be a blackened or victim/your OC is a blackened or victim: Couldn't believe it at first, wanted to be alone after your execution (if blackened), when he saw your body he couldn't even look at it, he refused to investigate near your body (if victim)

NOTE: I unfortunately only had the energy to write two characters this time because I wrote this at five in the morning and I am tired. I will try and write more characters next time

#x gn reader #gn reader #danganronpa v3 killing harmony #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa #k1 b0 #drv3 k1b0 #shuichi saihara #drv3 shuichi #dv3 #drv3 killing harmony #drv3 #danganronpa drv3 #kaede akamatsu #kokichi ouma

[frickingnerd]

K1-B0 with a protective s/o

pairing: K1-B0 / kiibo / keebo x gn!reader

tags: violent reader, robophobic kokichi, reader hitting kokichi

you seem so sweet and fragile when K1-B0 first meets you

he's always very gentle and careful with you

as the two of you slowly get closer to each other, things seem to be looking good

until one day the two of you run into kokichi, who's making one of his usual robophobic comments to mess with K1-B0

and suddenly you just snap

K1-B0 hardly has time to react, as your fist makes acquaintances with kokochi's face

before it can happen a second time, K1-B0 steps in and kokichi uses that moment to run off

K1-B0 is visibly shaken at what just happened

he hates violence and he makes that very clear to you

after what he had done to his creator, he's very sensitive about that topic

he appreciates that you're trying to help him, but he doesn't want things to be like this

you respect his wish, but you still can't help but want to kick kokichi's ass every time he makes another mean comment towards your boyfriend

you find yourself always ready to defend K1-B0 when kokichi is around, always keeping an eye on that little gremlin boy

but K1-B0 taught you that you can defend him by using words instead of your fists

and if that makes your boyfriend happy, you'll happily do it

#danganronpa keebo #keebo x reader #kiibo x reader #drv3 k1b0 #k1b0 x reader #danganronpa #x reader #drv3 #dr kiibo #kokichi ouma #headcanons #x you #x y/n #x gn reader #keebo #kiibo #K1-B0 #K1BO #k1bo #k1b0 #fluff #angst

[reficu1]

If you are an INTJ, this is the relationship you have with the characters

It took quite a while, and at the end, when I finished writing, I realized that the names of personalities are different in different languages, and this also took time. Attention: I took personality types from different sites and where they were more repeated, I took it, but also took into account the character's character, if the character's personality type did not match the "accepted" one, sorry.

Makota Naegi // Mediator:

“H-hello, Y/N-san, can I ask you about this?” after that, he starts describing the whole situation that worries him. At first, Makota did not trust or simply did not want to initiate you into his life, but after noticing your help in emotional moments, he began to often ask you for help.

Kyoko Kirigiri // Architect:

- Shall we sit or walk? - Kirigiri entered your room with an evening proposal. You can not communicate for days on end, pass each other by - for you this is freedom, and such your little dialogues take place about every other day. This is how you both deal with stress.

Celestia Ludenburg // Architect:

“It’s interesting because I…” the girl immediately falls silent when your personality enters the room. The action takes place after the second class trial, and you just always see the goals of others - Celes knows this, so it strains her that you understand her thoughts and further actions. She doesn't trust you.

Byakuya Togami // Commander:

"... Say it already, stop being silent and let such nonsense waste my time," his intuition screamed that you could say something solid. Due to his impatient nature, your communication is a little difficult, but despite this, he would prefer to work with you from the whole group.

Toko Fukawa // Mediator:

Since the two of you are introverts, so your communication is zero, this is also affected by Toko's negative and distrustful outlook on life. If you are interested in communicating with a girl, then you should spend a lot of time building a trusting relationship.

Genocide Jack // Entertainer:

-Stops...

-HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

And so every time, the serial killer does not feel this balance and is not able to stop in time to make friends with this person, namely, you will need to endure her behavior or pray that she will understand you one day.

Aoi Asahin // Entertainer:

“Y/N, do you want to join?” Aoi asks you.

“No? When the mood appears, tell me!”

But Aoi perfectly captures your mood: you will answer her in the same way, and she knows this, therefore she does not consider you arrogant, like Togami.

Sakura Ogami // Defender:

- Is there something wrong? - this question always sounds when an investigation begins and you cannot take your eyes off her, your intuition in her direction is silent, and this is annoying. But, otherwise, in your free time, you will be comfortable, if you do not take into account the fact that she can avoid you at the moment when you are focused.

Sayaka Maizono // Adventurer:

“I understand you correctly, Maizono, you took the conflict personally, although you could have avoided it, and I would continue to be soft,” they reprimanded at an emotionally negative moment. Only such behavior of each other annoys the two of you - you should avoid meeting in person if you do not want new conflicts.

Yasuhiro Hagakure // Campaigner:

- Witch, what do you think? - this is probably the twenty-fifth time in ten minutes from the beginning of the investigation, when he approaches you. He will not give personal space, and Byakuya will not give you a cord, he himself needs a second trial, it can come in handy.

Hifumi Yamada // Debater:

- After all, you finish your work at this time, right? - Enter his room, knowing the guy's schedule. If you can catch Hifumi right after work, you can talk to his rational side until he switches back to a vassal.

Chihiro Fujisawa // Defender:

- Oh, no, no, - again the guy avoids your concentration in any of your specifics in time, so as not to arouse your dislike. He does not ask for anything in return from you, except that you be more attentive to his feelings.

Mondo Owada // Consul:

“I think you are lucky, because he recognizes your talent,” one of the classmates once said, who watched you get criticized by a biker because the ringleader cannot control his anger, but he will later apologize.

Leon Kuwata // Entrepreneur:

The guy does not feel at ease around you: you do not make yourself understood, and Leon spends little or even no time, so the guy does not know your opinion and how honest you were.

Kiyotaka Ishimaru // Defender:

“You are so prudent, Ishimaru-san, but too emotional and picky about my needs,” you reply with a remark to the remark. If you want, then you sleep longer, if you want, then do something else that is unacceptable for Kiyotaki, and this he decides loudly.

Junko Enoshima // Debater:

Despair is incomprehensible and disorderly, that is, chaos. Exactly the same as her character? No, not even individuals. The transition from one to the other is very fast and abrupt, which causes you a stressful state.

Hajime Hinata // Logistician:

- If we do this, then we will have problems in the future, - do not have time to say, as Hinata tells you.

Let's talk about the present.

You often have such conversations because of time, but usually Hinata doesn't get hung up.

Nagito Komaeda // Campaigner:

You are motivated by many things that you can do alone, but soon you will lose it: Nagito will rant next to you while busy with something, about the future and about hope.

Chiaki Nanami // Logician:

- Enough, we must do something - go to Nanami's cottage, you know that she is waiting for you, and she knows that you have everything thought out and trust, calling it "go with the flow."

Byakuya Togami // Commander:

"Okay, look, you should." Byakuya always helps you to be more mentally open to his other classmates, he has the patience for that, in return he would just like you not to kill someone for his stupidity.

Teruteru Hanamura // Adventurer:

He is not a thoughtful, organized person. He doesn't watch what comes out of his mouth. Avoid...

Mahiru Koizumi // Consul:

The girl is not taken by Hiyoko's inappropriate comments, which speaks of her immunity. But here it is up to you, if you turn on your emotions and take your time to express your point of view, then you can become friends, and if not, then Mahiru simply tolerates you.

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu // Executive:

One day, for some reason, he decided to be less emotional and this led to understatement, because of this it was not possible to reach the right solution to the problem. Surprisingly, you're better off working with the initial Fuyuhiko.

Ibuki Myoda // Entertainer:

It is difficult and boring for a girl to spend time with you, but only if this is not a rehearsal:

-How do you like Y/N-san?! - the guitarist asks with fire in her eyes that she has just demonstrated a new game to you: she knows that Y/N-san will not give stupid and unnecessary advice.

Nekomaru Nidai // Entrepreneur:

-Y/N-san? - Nidai always asks for your opinion, so he shows his respect and that he trusts a person like you. Often does this in front of Akane.

Akane Owari // Entrepreneur:

The first impression you had of her was not the best, because the girl was very hostile. After your communication was absent- Akane didn't understand why Nekomaru treats you like that.

Peko Pekoyama // Consul:

The girl takes your criticism lightly. It doesn't matter how you serve her, but she tends to your calm manner more, so she watches that no one decides to break your shell:

Do you see something unacceptable in your behavior? You strain Y/N.

Hiyoko Saionji // Logistician:

-... You're stupid, - she immediately covers her mouth with her hands.

-And maybe you, if you do not admit your incompetence in this matter?

Hiyoko knows you're right: you can always provide real examples, but she has a hard time accepting that.

Sonya Nevermind // Protagonist:

"... But notice that she didn't feel like that..." The princess is always trying to shift your perspective from the facts when an investigation is going on, but to the emotional side of the suspects as well. She's just trying to teach you to look in more detail.

Kazuichi Soda // Virtuoso:

-Y/N-saaan, I can't do it now, but Miss Sonia likes what's done on time, to which she gets the answer: "Well, don't do it." He likes emotional space, but sometimes there is too much of it.

Gundam Tanaka // Adventurer:

- Are you seriously looking for an earring while the investigation is going on? - very surprisingly, it helped you in court, after which you will receive a comment: "Be more flexible." In response, you replied: "And you are expedient." If you want or he wants, then through these tips, there will be an opportunity to build trust.

Mikan Tsumiki // Mediator:

“...I'm sorry?” You say to the frightened absolute girl, who, after your words, has become more prone to dialogue.

-And you me, I shouldn't have b-broached this topic.

In your communication, you can very often hear words of apology: you forget that you have a soft girl in front of you and can be rude. Mikan, in turn, can offer an irrational way out of the situation that makes you angry.

Kaede Akamatsu // Advocate:

"Y/N Y/L this is not funny!" The girl is worried that you can so easily make a joke on someone for whom this is a sore subject, but nevertheless she understood: you have a border of what is permitted, which neither you nor anyone can pass - or another.

Shuichi Saihara // Logician:

-I?

“If you don’t want to, don’t do it: you don’t have to,” to which you can hear some words about openness: “Eh, this is perseverance, talk about it with Momota-san.” And so always, when you work together, you try to give each other your knowledge in order to move on.

K1-B0 // Defender:

"Hmm... I like your approach," recognition and evaluate the actions of the robot. K1-B0 is motivated by your praise and ready to work on. He may even stop hearing Kokichi or Miu's comments.

Maki Harukawa // Logistician:

"That's really sound advice, but Maki, you'd better back off," you work very well in pairs. Both have silence, but she is the experience and you are the thinking. You complement each other well.

Kaito Momota // Entertainer:

"Come in," he has built very good and strong trusting relationships with you, so as not to lose them, he makes sure that he does not cross the border and does not cause you inconvenience - allowed you to open up emotionally.

Himiko Yumeno // Mediator:

"I'll sit here," Himiko informs you and quietly assumes her position. A girl does this to draw your attention to her condition, and it doesn’t matter what it is: emotional or physical. Because you are very attentive and will find the right approach to it at the moment.

Rantaro Amami // Defender:

“Y/N-san, react a little softer and forget what happened before, because we have new goals,” Rantaro reminds you, a hard-to-adapt person, helps to adapt. He has been watching you from the first moment, so it looks like that is why he will help build new goals.

Ryoma Hoshi // Architect:

Yes, come on, what do you prefer?

You and he are laconic personalities: this can sometimes be quite stressful. Everyone feels anxious, but you use hospitality and directness to communicate effectively.

Kirumi Tojo // Logistician:

Kirumi really trusts you because you are practical and grounded. For you, she tries to do a little more, always ready to listen to you and your thoughts:

"Oh, you told about it," and she also remembers what you shared with her.

Anji Yonaga // Adventurer:

"How many ideas do you have ... Wow!" The girl became so interested in leaving you alone with a blank sheet, and upon returning there is a sketch or a finished work. Soon she will begin to peep, but you should quickly finish your work in order to remain a mystery to her.

Tenko Chabashira // Entrepreneur:

You have a rough idea about the behavior and its subsequent actions, but Tenko should avoid too unpredictable aura as it will make you feel less stress-resistant, otherwise you will be pressured.

Korekiyo Shinguji // Advocate:

He understands that his mask can strain you and that you can take this for a lack of honesty. But he is glad that you follow your criticism.

Miu Iruma // Campaigner:

“I didn’t understand, I didn’t understand, stop, I’ll leave you!” And the girl chased after you, that she wouldn’t want to be left alone and think about your words.

Gonta Gokuhara // Defender:

"You don't have to, but only if you don't want to," it keeps you from doing work where you need to focus on details, not counting the time for investigation. He is ready to help you with anything or help you ignore someone, even if that someone is Gonta himself.

Kokichi Oma // Debater:

This guy's smile grows wider every second, looking at you. He can easily start a discussion with you, and in the middle he blames or quickly changes the subject:

"What are you talking about, Y/N-san?" We are discussing something else and you yourself said:

"You should quickly return and put him in his place in your conversation."

Tsumugi Shirogane // Commander:

“Hello,” and again the girl fills the whole space with herself, not letting you get out and watches how you lose energy and patience on her antics, but every time she retreats in time. She's having fun, and you won't be distressed for long.

#danganronpa #danganronpa goodbye despair #danganronpa x reader #nagito komeada x reader #hajime x reader #makoto naegi x reader #byakuya togami x reader #kokichi oma x reader #celestia ludenberg x reader #kyoko kirigiri x reader #kazuichi souda x reader #shuichi x reader #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #danganronpa thh #danganronpa v3 #shuichi saihara x reader #k1b0 x reader #junko enoshima x reader #aoi asahina x reader #sakura ogami x reader #sonia nevermind x reader #chiaki nanami x reader

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#drv3 #bsd dazai #drv3 kokichi #bsd chuuya #bsd #drv3 ouma #drv3 korekiyo #drv3 gonta #drv3 himiko #drv3 k1b0 #drv3 kirumi #drv3 maki #bsd akutagawa #bsd atsushi #bsd fyodor #bsd kunikida #bsd nikolai #bsd ranpo #bsd sigma #fyodor dostoyevsky bsd #bsd x reader

[sips-tea-cutely]

Can I request playing animal crossing with the DrV3 boys 🤧🤧

NDRV3 boys playing Animal Crossing

a/n: I LOVED WRITING THIS OMG

#Kokichi Ouma

named his island equestria…/j. in all honesty it was probably named DICEland

HE LOVES zipper so much its lowkey concerning

probably decorated his house with all the easter furniture JUST to piss people off

ALSO has a love-hate relationship with tom nook cause on one hand, he loves how cheeky nook is but on the other, kokichi is so lazy to farm any bells he couldn’t expand his house after paying debts 😭😭

loves to hit his villagers with his net to make them angry (esp bam, reminds him of kaito….)

lowkey vengeful too??? if there was a loot floating around and he was talking w a villager, he would hit them with his net as ‘payback’

his ac profile pic is him w a flimsy axe behind you… ITS /J PROMISE 😭😭

speaking of you, he LOVES to co-op w you, gonta and maybeeee kirumi. his fav thing is to play hide and seek or tag in the game (he always wins at h&s ☹️)

#Korekiyo Shinguji

named his island the default name (Mytown)

he doesn’t rlly have opinions abt his villagers but he really favors blathers, respects his work ethic and likes to listen to his rambles abt the insects

im only /hj when i say that even his house is a dedication to anthropology… like you could walk in and you’d just say “yep this is kiyo’s house.” he used the imperial set + the fossil plaque and incense burner omg lowkey aesthetic tho

i feel like he didn’t know you could have more villagers so for like 9 months, he just stayed there talking to his two villagers BYEE 😭😭😭

LOVES TO FARM!!! omg i wouldn’t be surprised if he could pay off his debts one after the other (although his fav is to look for the fossils)

he also wouldn’t mind if u needed help farming too he just.. REALLY likes farming

he loves co-op!! only requirement is that you must be beside him so he can also see your screen and see him walking around its so cute 💀💀

#Gonta Gokuhara

named it… the island i did NOT ask a gonta bot how dare you

loves blathers!! when i say love, i mean LOVES blathers. loves to bring him bugs but got sad when he saw blathers disliked them

HE USED THE SANRIO SET!!! his fav part of it is the kerokerokeroppi tray ITS SO CUTE <333

FAVE THING is to catch butterflies and tarantulas tbh wouldn’t be surprised if he filled his inventory w them

OH speaking of bugs, instead of running away from wasps, he tried going towards them and had a meltdown when they stung him…

HIS AVATAR’S FACE IS SO MESSED UP….. he honestly didn’t know that you could heal your face until u saw his avatar omg 😭😭 (kokichi then told him you could die and he started to be more careful ☹️)

omg dont let me get started about co-op + gonta… HE INVITES YOU TO ONLINE DATES AND AND YOU RUN AROUND HIS TOWN 😭😭😭🙏🙏🙏🙏

#Shuichi Saihara

named his town clair de lune (bc he was playing at night and he liked the music at night (clair de lune meaning moonlight))

his fav is bam, likes how hes so much like kaito 😭😭. might even challenge him occasionally

also he HATES tom, timmy and tommy ☹️☹️ reminds kokichi 🤬🤬🤬

OFDKDKREJH he loves to interact with villagers and decorating his house (he def has island togetherness and DIY furniture lv. 5)

tbh his house isn’t rlly much to gawk at but it does def look like a stereotypical detective’s office (coffee, corkboard) w just… a bunch of wreaths in every room

doesn’t like co-op??? he prefers to switch nintendos w you and letting him explore your island while you explore his AHHSSJSJ 🙏🙏

^^ STILL DOESNT MIND IT!! would def love to play w you and kaede. omg and when he found out you could emote? “you paid off your debt? that’s great, s/o! *clap emote*”

#Rantaro Amami

HE NAMED IT [insert your ship name]’s island 😭😭🙏🙏

loves shari, thinks its cool how she can make leaf umbrellas!! thinks her ‘cheeky’ catchphrase is rlly neat

DESIGNED HIS HOUSE FISH RELATEDDD (so many aquariums + the fishing boat flag..)

unlike ppl like kokichi or gonta he doesn’t login daily, he logs in on weekends and when u wanna play tbh

in shsl adventurer style, he likes hunting! i wouldnt put it past him to show you all around his museum tbh, ITS SO.. FULL 😧😧😧😧

he also.. BUILT A PARK FOR DATES??? there are so many flowers of your favorite color, it’s placed nearest to the stars— he’s such a romantic… 🙏🙏 (gotta find myself a rantaro…)

#K1-B0

named it World001.. i love being robophobic 🤭🤭

loves the wisp, kokichi was talking abt how knowing they were annoying for being a scaredy poo and kiibo WENT‼️OFF‼️

tbh hes the type of player that never does the main quest, JUST the side quests, id be so angry…

def is the type who gets motivated for a ‘complete’ profile. naww cause he has so much nook miles…

dislikes zipper, thinks hes creepy.. he heard about the thing where you go out of the screen and zipper starts acting normal and it just gave him the heebie jeebies

he *cough* “cries” when he gets mail… ESP THE ONE FROM MOM!! s—shes so kind?? like he was professor idabashi’s experiment so he never received maternal love it’s just so nice 😭💖

#Kaito Momota

named his island space fantasy (after the universal studios jn ride…)

fav is gullivar, likes his pirate get up and the way he speaks

hes the type of player who has to google everything 😭 like at first he tried doing it without a guide but then after the debts, he gave up

i bet his search history is a lil like ‘how to get abs 1 month’ ‘why is it bad to forge your age’ ‘how many years do you go to jail for age fabrication’ ‘animal crossing step by step’ ‘how to get gullivar on my island’ ‘how to challenge bam’(/hj)

def always fights w bam too (fishing, bug hunting, etc) 😭😭 but like its healthy competition so its ok

HATES THE WISP 🤬🤬 he has the wisp quest and is NEVER finishing it (also lowkey reminds him of pre-workout shuichi and yea… 😨😨😨)

LOVES TAKING PICS WITH YOU?!?!?!?! he saved so many photos of him and you looking at the sky, your avatar smiling, and a pic of bam locked in a fence square (don’t ask…)

#Ryoma Hoshi

he he honestly didn’t put much effort into it since he wasn’t interested at all at first (just named it island…)

omg his house is either all or nothing at all; he mightve just inserts the decor he thinks looks neat or didn’t see the reason why to lose sleep about it and just left it at the default furniture ☹️☹️ (ryoma have some fun plz)

his favorite is saharah cause he appreciates how she makes the own living (he bought alot of rugs but didn’t hv enough space 😭😭 (he didn’t wanna fall for toms schemes & expand))

he also relates a lot to totakeke not the hippie part but the mellowness i something he likes alot

tbh he plays only maybe 6 times a month? he likes to check in on his villagers 💖💖

ngl he doesn’t prefer co-op, he mostly likes to watch you instead and give you advice based on his own experience

#mod maki #danganronpa #killing harmony #kokichi oma #kokichi ouma #shuichi saihara #gonta gokuhara #kiibo #k1 b0 #kiibo idabashi #drv3 k1b0 #korekiyo shinguji #rantaro amami #kaito momota #ryoma hoshi #kokichi ouma x reader #kokichi oma x reader #shuichi saihara x reader #gonta gokuhara x reader #kiibo x reader #k1b0 x reader #kaito momota x reader #korekiyo shinguji x reader #rantaro amami x reader #ryoma hoshi x reader

[giggly-toybox]

Can I please ask for him with a

kianna komori S/O

Also what do you think his thoughts would be on her being the ultimate Alice in Wonderland

This is art for a friend here that Drew her for me

Kiibo with a Kianna s/o

Another Danganronpa request! I love Kiibo! He didn’t deserve how the cast treated him :( hopefully Kianna will treat him like a person :) also that art is super cute!

At first, Kiibo might find her silence a bit challenging of his programming to understand human emotions

But over time, he learns to appreciate her quiet strength and the depth of her emotions

Her resilience and aggressiveness might initially surprise Kiibo, but he admires her determination to stand up for herself and others

He often finds himself in awe of her ability to handle tough situations with grace :)

Despite her quiet demeanor, she can be fiercely protective of Kiibo

She'll assertively defend him without hesitation whenever Kokichi or anyone else insults him

She despises bad horror movies, but Kiibo, being curious about human emotions, attempts to watch them with her

It often results in her hiding behind a pillow while he analyzes the fear responses of the characters

Kiibo feels very lucky to witness her kind and gentle side that she selectively shares with only a few

Kiibo is fascinated by his girlfriend's intellect and resilience, often accompanies her in solving riddles and puzzles within the game

Her out-of-the-box thinking often inspires Kiibo to explore new functionalities within himself

#danganronpa #danganronpa v3 #k1bo #kiibo #kiibo x reader #k1b0 x reader #monas magnificent mutuals #the nice nunez

[ibukis-songbook]

Could you maybe possibly do a k1b0 x reader where k1b0s into bondage

Kiibo with an s/o who’s into bondage

Thank you for giving me more of an excuse to write about this boy! <3 This was quite long but I’m so happy I got the chance to write about this.

CW: GN! s/o, NSFW, BDSM/bondage talk, very kinky, robosex babey, non-despair AU, Korekiyo mention, Miu mention

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NoStraightAnswer - Red Windows

Kiibs first hears about bondage from Miu

Understandably, Miu is not the best teacher, so he doesn’t really fully get the appeal at first. What would be the point of putting yourself or your partner into constricting situations?

As the person he trusts most, he asks you for advice.

“s/o, Miu has been teaching me about sexual activities involving bondage, but I feel as though I’m not getting the full picture of the subject due to her…lack of teaching skills. Do you mind explaining it to me?”

You tell him that you’ll happily explain it to him!

You explain that the point of bondage is that it’s kind of like a trust exercise between sexual partners, and a submissive, who is usually the one bound, allows their dominant to do the decision making.

“Oh, that makes more sense than what Miu told me! I’d like to try this out with you, if you don’t mind.”

He says it kind of bluntly, but he’s blushing and shifting his eyes nervously.

He does a bunch of research before you two experiment, and tries to learn all he can about bondage, bdsm lifestyle and scenarios, and dom/sub relationships. He even takes the bdsm test!

If you’re wondering, his rope bunny and rigger scores were both pretty high, and he’s a switch!

 He gets really into leather bondage and rope bondage/shibari.

He asks you a lot of questions about what you’re specifically into, what you’re comfortable with, and your position and such.

He even goes to Korekiyo for some lessons on how to tie up others and how to self-tie

He really starts to enjoy it!

His body can mimic human feelings of arousal, so when he starts to feel all dizzy when he thinks about the two of you trying out his new skills, that’s when he knows for sure that he’s into it.

He cannot stop picturing you tied up and panting, your legs spread open helplessly and wrists bound above your head,

Or him strung up to the ceiling of your room, gagged and shaking, totally immobile and unable to escape your touch.

He’s desperate for it now, and asks you if you’d be okay to start experimenting with him.

You let him tie you up first so he can get a feel for the situation while he’s mobile and in control.

The experience of tying someone up can be very intimate, sometimes even more intimate than the sex itself, Korekiyo told him.

He gets what he means now. Watching you obediently contort your body as he wraps you up in your favorite color rope really does something to him.

He can’t help but kiss you between tying each knot, and when he gets to your back, he trails kisses and love bites down your neck and across your shoulders.

You’d never seen him so worked up before!

He starts off with a fairly complicated style, because you seem to have more experience with this than he does, and he wants to impress you with his rigging skills!

He manages to keep the both of you up all night. His stamina is usually high, due to him being inhuman, but he really was pent up.

You swear he was even louder than he normally is. He even growls at one point during the night and you get turned on instantly.

Your night was super steamy, and you and Kiibo eventually have to stop and sleep because omigod, it’s like six in the morning.

He gives you the absolute best aftercare in the world. Hot bath, food, water, cuddles, you name it.

He kisses your rope marks away, but let’s be real, he loooves seeing the marks left behind from the rope digging into your soft skin.

“So…s/o…would you mind tying me up next time?~”

TLDR: Kiibo loves bondage, I will accept no criticism on this.

#c to d #danganronpa imagines #kiibo #kiibo x reader #kiibo idabashi #kiibo smut #kiibo x reader smut #mdni