From now on I think I might just put my art at the top of these things, I rlly wanna put other fanart I found on here, but I don't wanna go on a wild goose chase for the artist to give credit, to much work lol
Also if you have been reading this for awhile you can tell I changed the cover, I'm actually really really proud of the way it turned out, I hated the old cover lol, it was art from like a year ago. But if your a newer reader, then if your curious this was the old cover, yes it was literally just a drawing from paper that I took picture of. And the person with red and black split dye hair is my Danganronpa OC
Well enjoy >:)
Also if you spam comment/spam vote I love you, and thank you, it makes my serotonin levels sky rocket <3
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[[[Miu's POV]]]
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I couldn't help but to just simply do as Maki instructed us, normally I would be saying something like "What kind of kinky s and m shit would someone have to be into to pull this freaky shit show off!?" but this was different.. it was Shuichi. It was someone everyone loved, someone who was studdery and confident, someone you could truly depend on, he would do almost anything asked of him ..unfortunately the things he refused to do were the thing I reallly wanted to do to him..like doing sloppy toppys, the cowgirl, spooning, the sizzling missionary, or anything remotely sex related.. god I wish he had let me do those things to him while we still had the chance..
{A/N: ew ew ew ew ew eweweweweeweewewwe ew. You have no idea how gross that was to write for me- like I literally had to look up 'different s#x positions' to write that. ew. I have a feeling I'm going to regret writing this in Miu's pov.}
But even if Shuichi never wanted to do anything kinky with me, he never complained about me using him as a test subject on my inventions, or hearing me rant on and on about whatever was on my mind at the time, no matter how boring or stupid it was. He was always there for me, and not just me, but everybody, including that little twink Kokichi, which I don't exactly understand due to all the bullying Kokichi puts the poor guy through, and yet somehow, someone hated him enough to not only *kill* him, but to absolutely slaughter him..
Its just not right..
as I mindlessly tie Kokichi to a random pole the the only thing running through my head is who could have hated him enough to do this.
I ran threw names in my head
'Tenko: No, she wouldn't have the stomach to pull something like this off.. ..right? I mean.. she definitly has the strength.. I'll put her in the maybe zone.
Maki: definitely would have the stomach.. but he was her friend, and even though she would probably have the strength to pull this off, he was one her closest friends.. so its probably not her.
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