Giyu doesn't know if he has a soulmate, but even so, he still loves to doodle all over his arms in the hopes maybe there's someone on the other side. So when the silence is replaced by red ink and a sweet unfamiliar tingle, he can't help but find himself falling in love with the stranger who's supposed to be his fated partner

This is a Danganronpa AU, where everyone is alive, but they are deformed in numerous ways... From Paralization, to Mental Disabilities, even Suicidal thoughts and behaviors...

𝑰'𝒎 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆, 𝑰'𝒎 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆. 𝑻𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝑰'𝒎 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆. 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒉 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒚. *+. ~ *+. ~ *+. ~ *+. ~ *+. After living in the orphanage for eleven years, the Warriors of Hope receive news that some couples have come to adopt them!

This is apart of my WOH book they are teenagers in this one everything is getting better for the group As they discover more about themselves and their lives (none of the following is canon these are my own headcanons and complete fiction)

⚠️PLEASE READ THE AUTHOR'S ANNOUNCEMENT BEFORE READING/AFTER/DURING READING(TLDR;This is discontinued)⚠️ Saihara had just woken up... Everyone who died is alive. What is going on? Drv3 Saiouma au where it's a simulation. This is a story made up as I write. So don't come at me when I spell some shit wrong- {This is book 1.}

After the events of Ultra Despair Girls, Kotoko, Masaru, Jotaro, Nagisa, and Monaca were all reported missing. Eventually, they were deemed as wanted criminals. Three years later, rumors began flying around Hope's Peak that the Warriors of Hope have returned to finish what they've started. When the rumors finally reach Kaede and a love struck Shuichi, they decide to try and solve the case to protect the name of Hope's Peak Academy and the entire world. Can Shuichi discover the truth to the rumors or allow the Tragedy to make a return? [Yes, this is an Oumasai story. Trust me.]

Why...why us...? Why were we treated like...Demons? Why did our parents treat us like that? Why did we kill so many innocents? WHY EXPLAIN TO US!!! WE GOT TREATED LIKE DIRT!! LIKE..LIKE..WE WERE DEMONS WALKING? ... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "Why did you lie to us Monaca.." *giggles* "What so ever do you mean Masaru~?" "...why did you..lie about your legs.." "...I didn't Masaru..why would you accuse me for lying?" "1 3@\/\/ Y0^ \/\/@1k" "You must have been seeing things Masaru, you haven't been getting much rest after all.." "..." "Has your nightmares been getting to you that bad~?"

warriors of hope ages: Kotoko:16 Monaca:15 Nagisa:16 Jataro:15 Masaru:15 (art by 🌻мαяѕнαℓℓмєℓℓσω🌻♡)

"It all started after we found a place to call home... It was a foster home, broken house, mean kids, the horrid Ms. Ruminari, and then there was us. I always believed it couldn't have been worse, besides- it was better than all the angry mobs chasing behind us. ...But when those letters arrived...things only went left from there. " - Nagisa's POV This story is basically a what-if type of scenario, asking the simple question of What if the Warriors of Hope were in a killing game? Turns out the results are more eventful than you think. Join the warriors in a game of chaos, distrust, bloodshed, and despair. (Keep in mind that they are aged up lol, I'm not a monster) This is my first Wattpad story, and I am very excited to begin working on it! I hope you guys enjoy it. Make sure to read the chapter- A word of caution from Kotoko- Before beginning to know what you're getting into.