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im feeling evil. but not like dictator evil, more like harmless pranks and jokes that mildly inconvenience you type of evil.
reblogging so I can come back to this later omg omg this is peak
Fandom: Danganronpa Relationship(s): Shuichi Saihara/Kokichi Oma Rating: M Warnings: Depression, Suicidal Thoughts, Violence Chapter Length: 4,892 words - - - Excerpt: - - - Kokichi Oma and Shuichi Saihara were bullied in severely different ways. Kokichi’s size often made him a magnet for meathead jocks and insecure assholes alike; the number one target for paper airplane pilots and spitball archers everywhere. On the other hand, people seemed to avoid Saihara almost entirely.
They acted like he was plague personified, his very flesh a poison. He’d seen girls scream and cry that he had accidentally brushed their shoulder in the hallway, then pass on his touch like some infectious strain of cooties. People held their breath and waved the air in front of their face when he walked by, complaining of a foul odour like piss, sweat and unwashed clothes.
(Now that he was close to him, he didn’t smell bad at all. He smelled like blue raspberry and energy drinks.)
Kokichi was pushed into lockers and garbage cans. But everyone moved out of the way when Shuichi Saihara reached into his backpack.
They were not the same. - - - Link
"You're sick."
"And twisted!" Kokichi cackles and throws the pieces one final time. Shuichi zeroes in on them; this is the last part of the game. If Kokichi manages to catch all five of them—Shuichi isn't sure how, exactly, Gonggi works, but he's fairly certain it means Kokichi wins.
The wrappers fall in a tight, spinning arc, just close enough together that Kokichi has the opportunity to perfectly snatch them into the palm of his hand, and then—
—every single piece scatters across the tiles as Kokichi doubles over and begins to hack his lungs out.
a drv3 chapter five hanahaki au in which Kokichi kidnaps Shuichi instead of Kaito, and it makes all the difference.
read it here!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/62978728/chapters/161283466?view_adult=true
concept:
listen to kpop while killing nazis
Just a silly unoriginal thing I made with Cup Cut
The original audio
Savin this 4 l8r hehehehhehe
Shuichi realizes, distantly, that it must be quite the slovenly sight.
He's covered in blood and hyacinths. He's wearing Kaito's jacket. The bolt wound reopened and continued bleeding again a long time ago; he can't feel his left arm, thanks to the tourniquet. Shuichi Saihara was the very last thing they expected to rise out of the red exisal, and yet here he is, in the flesh, cradling the corpse of Kokichi Ouma.
Shuichi is alive.
or, branching off of chapter twelve of pressing flowers / pressing you, kokichi succumbs to his hanahaki. it changes everything. aka, the "bad end" au.
read it here!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/64350160/chapters/165195553
im chronically ill and currently really fucked up. he can have ALL my illness
reblog to give your headache to elon musk instead
kokichi is so incredibly real.
Hey have some pixels