Danganronpa
3 stories
We're Alive? by urkindafruitybestie
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UNDER EDITING!! (still... sorry) Shuichi , Himiko, and Maki believed they escaped after Monokuma was defeated and the mastermind eliminated, but oh boy they were wrong. They were knocked out and they woke up in an old castle with very little knowledge of who's holding them there. Everyone is alive?! Team Danganrompa said they have to stay there...by why? Here we explore how they all handle what it's like being trapped once again.
« I never wanted this... » || Mastermind Shuichi x Kokichi  by saioumatsu
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They all think the mastermind is crazy. They all think the mastermind enjoy seing them in despair. They all think the mastermind is a bad person. But they are all wrong. My name is Shuichi Saihara and I'm the mastermind of the 53rd season of the popular TV show named Danganronpa. But I didn't want to be the mastermind. I don't want to be the mastermind. Especially when he's with me...
The Lies That Cover The Truth [Oumasai/Saiouma] by 16ShuichiOuma010
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Shuichi is done with Kokichi's lies and decides to try to make a deal with him. . . . "Oh? And what kind of deal are we making Saihara-chan?" I asked keeping my curiosity hidden behind my teasing tone of voice. "You stop lying to me and I'll answer any question you want honestly." He said pink covering his cheeks. "And how do I know if you are telling the truth?" I asked. Almost immediately after my statement, he pulled out a bracelet and held it up. "This is a lie detector." He paused and looked at me with confidence. "This is how we will make sure we keep our side of the bargain." He held out his hand to set the deal in stone. "Alright, I will make this deal with you Saihara-chan," I said shaking his hand. What's the worst that can happen? . . .