Kokichi Ouma x [Gender Neutral] Reader ••• Fake tears, fake smiles, lies, nothing got past the Ultimate Psychologist. Not even lies told by that of an Ultimate Supreme Leader. Lie after lie you saw past it, but soon enough Kokichi would learn that you told lies of your own.

In the killing game, only two can remain alive. Kill someone to leave. Survival of the fittest. In the fight for survival, bonds are made and broken. And these bonds could also change an entire story. ***** Disclaimer: There are definitely going to be spoilers for v3 and none of the Danganronpa characters are mine. They all belong to their respective owners, Kodaka, Team Danganronpa, and Spike Chunsoft. ~ Spoilers, slight trigger warning(?) (briefly mentioned)

♠ Kokichi and the others wake up to realize, nobody really died. Like Shuichi figured out, it was all just a game. Now the 16 teenagers need to face the world as all new, famous celebrities. Finally united with their families, and old memories returned, everyone's happy- except Kokichi. ♠ With no family to greet him when he gets back, he is met with one mystery person, who will change his life forever. ♠ But of course- that person is you!

(The long-awaited sequel to Seventeen) Let's face it, you wanted to be famous. It was hard to convince yourself after the killing game that you had any other motive, because you knew that underneath all the lies and denial you kept locked away within your mind, you had wanted that life. Prayed for that life. Hell, you were willing to die for that life. But at what price? Was it really wise to sacrifice your sanity for the inevitable spotlight, or will the mental burden become too much for you to handle? The price of being a reality TV star is steep, haunted by the horrors of the past only made worse by the crew who granted you that fame. From sudden post-game interviews to fans and harassers, it feels almost impossible to make this life one you could really enjoy. But thank god, you weren't alone anymore.

In the beginning, all you could see was darkness. It was as if you had faded into nothingness, the inky black hands of unconsciousness pulling you under. When you awoke, you were met with the horrifying reality of the killing game. Kids being forced to slaughter one another for the slim chance of freedom. You couldn't trust anyone, except for him. A part of you wondered if the mastermind realized the two of you knew each other, if they realized you were lovers. Did they put you together unknowingly, or had they meant to cause you despair? This was originally uploaded on Archive of Our Own, but I decided to put it on here as well!!!