Servant of Despair | Danganronpa
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Danganronpa: Melancholic Mayhem
I thought... that this academy would help me. Help me trust others. Help me get a better hold of my future. Maybe find love. But no... now I'm stuck here... and we have to... we have to... I gagged. Thinking about it just makes me sick. My hands were trembling. I could feel tears falling down my cheeks. My face was getting hotter by the second. "I wanna go home..." I whispered. I silently weeped into my hands. Of all people, why me? Why did I have to be... in a... killing game? (Authors note: Yes, this is a Fanganronpa. But it is not connected to the Danganronpa series. So no, there will not be another "Junko Enoshima" or a reference to "The biggest, most awful, most tragic event in human history". Also, there will be no Hopes Peak Academy. This project will only have specific details from the original that I like. For example... MoNoKuMa. Maybe. You'll have to wait and see. Anyway, see you guys in the story!) Notice: Please do not steal my art or trace it! It took me awhile to do, and I wouldn't want it to go to waste. Also, I may go back and post new art at any time, so make sure to look over the chapters again! Have a great day, and I hope you enjoy this story! [WARNING]: Death, gore, vivid imagery, suicide discussions, execution, swearing, adult themes, topics of abuse, and self harm! Viewer discretion is advised! [This story is currently in first draft mode. It has lots of typos, and is only a first run through. After the story is finished, I will go back and change certain things and fix some of the problems in the story. Art will also be updated after the second stage of writing.]
Hope Vs Despair
This is a Nagito Komaeda x reader story. Despair and hope. You live for despair, you love despair, you'd do anything even if you have to kill someone. He was the same yet everything was in the name of hope. You hated him for believing in hope so much, but you were drawn in because of that. Nagito Komaeda, he said no matter what he'll bring your dark world back into the light he sees. I'm guessing he'll have trouble doing that. After all I am the ultimate guesser so let's see who will win. Hope or despair. I do NOT own any characters or pictures in this story. It's only use for entertainment purposes. Enjoy!Kumpleto
The Ultimate Biologist (SDR2 x OC)
BOOK 1 OF MY DR OC SERIES Instead of attending her first day at Hope's Peak Academy, Hirata Katsumi finds herself trapped on an island in a killing game alongside her fellow classmates. They were given one basic rule as its cornerstone: to escape, one would have to get away with killing a fellow student. As the game progresses, Katsumi soon learns a harsh lesson. The killing school trip is where she'll make her first bonds in forever, but inevitably, it's where they'll get ruthlessly torn to shreds... Right? ⎯⎯ ⎯⎯ ୨ ୧ ⎯⎯ ⎯⎯ CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN AND UNDER MAINTENANCE. I'll try my best to keep it readable even while I revamp it, but I'm sorry if you come across inconsistencies ;v; This was kind of my first dive into writing + I'm in the process of rewriting, so I apologize for the lack of consistency with how I write as the story progresses. Also, you will definitely stumble into a myriad of grammar and spelling errors, even though I assure you that I do proofread these chapters to hell and back :') My eyes just suck, so I'm sorry about that, too.Kumpleto![Komahina One-shots [REQUESTS CLOSED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/216131282-256-k171879.jpg)
Komahina One-shots [REQUESTS CLOSED]
This is a book of fics I made when I was younger and dumber. If the original artist of my previous book cover sees this, I'm incredibly sorry I didn't take the time to credit you. I acknowledge that it was wrong of me to edit it and think it was okay bcs other fanfic writers did it as well. I'm so sorry. For any of the readers who hope for any updates or explanations , I am sorry but this is really the end of this book.Kumpleto
I thought... that this academy would help me. Help me trust others. Help me get a better hold of my future. Maybe find love. But no... now I'm stuck here... and we have to... we have to... I gagged. Thinking about it just makes me sick. My hands were trembling. I could feel tears falling down my cheeks. My face was getting hotter by the second. "I wanna go home..." I whispered. I silently weeped into my hands. Of all people, why me? Why did I have to be... in a... killing game? (Authors note: Yes, this is a Fanganronpa. But it is not connected to the Danganronpa series. So no, there will not be another "Junko Enoshima" or a reference to "The biggest, most awful, most tragic event in human history". Also, there will be no Hopes Peak Academy. This project will only have specific details from the original that I like. For example... MoNoKuMa. Maybe. You'll have to wait and see. Anyway, see you guys in the story!) Notice: Please do not steal my art or trace it! It took me awhile to do, and I wouldn't want it to go to waste. Also, I may go back and post new art at any time, so make sure to look over the chapters again! Have a great day, and I hope you enjoy this story! [WARNING]: Death, gore, vivid imagery, suicide discussions, execution, swearing, adult themes, topics of abuse, and self harm! Viewer discretion is advised! [This story is currently in first draft mode. It has lots of typos, and is only a first run through. After the story is finished, I will go back and change certain things and fix some of the problems in the story. Art will also be updated after the second stage of writing.]
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