After the events of SDR2, all survivors have gone to the real Jabberwock island to live out the rest of their lives! Along with their friend stuck in a coma. This story follows mostly Sonia and Gundham and their relationship, from blushing crushes to much much more! :) This is my first actual story I've ever written, however, it would be amazing for feedback and what you'd like to see in the story. I'm open to lots of ideas for Sondam! Cover by: chriis-chan on tumblr Writers: @ExpiredCartonOfMilk (Main Writer) & @Ultimate_Komaeda (One who helped start fic) I do not own Danganronpa or any of the characters in the story.

A field. A guitarist. And thousands of flowers.

Hands were meant for hitting. Hands were meant for hurting. That is what Ouma believed. Those are the thoughts that filled his final moments.

❝HE'S MISSING.❞

When they first met, Gundham could have sworn that Sonia Nevermind had wings. Her mannerisms and nature lifted her high, as if she wasn't of this world. It made sense. Gundham didn't see himself as being of this world either. People like the two of them were rare, as far as he knew. People who seemed to hover on their own wings. Sonia was by far the most obvious to him. Oneshot, sondam, angst, rated T+, warnings for major character death/murder,