I'm Not Ready ~ Minecraft Dangan Ronpa (Complete)

I'm Not Ready ~ Minecraft Dangan Ronpa (Complete)

  • WpView
    Lecturas 19,271
  • WpVote
    Votos 623
  • WpPart
    Partes 35
WpMetadataReadConcluida mié, may 27, 20151h 24m
WpInfo
Fanfic
Danganronpa
Minecraft
13 minecraft youtubers, each sent to a jail floating in the sky by a man who calls himself Nomis, are forced to fight one another for freedom. All escape routes would be locked and shut out from anyone. You may be asking how to win this "game", it's simple really. Kill one of the others and not get caught, but would anyone be willing to kill for freedom.......? Warning: I recommend not getting attached to a character. This contains murder and violence DUH Side notes: This is based off the anime and game of Dangan Ronpa and no, though it is based off of the show and games does not mean it is the same. Say I gave Ty the role of the first person who died in the game (this is an example, I did not) he would NOT be the first person to die in this book. I hope you enjoy this book and I know I will! ~Rue This contains brief and heavy mentions of shipping at some points.
Todos los derechos reservados
#913
teamcrafted
WpChevronRight
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Illustration

Quizás también te guste

  • Danganronpa: Melancholic Mayhem
  • Danganronpa: Suffering Students
  • Emergency Meeting (MCYT Fanfic) 《BOOK T҉H҉R҉E҉E҉(҉?҉)҉》〈COMPLETED〉
  • Dangan Ronpa: Instagram Edition
  • Dangan Ronpa Minecraft...FAILURE?!?
  • Danganronpa V77: Hope Lives On
  • Tobotronpa: Killing Plague
  • ❀ The Disease Called Love [Saiouma] ❀

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.]

Más detalles
WpActionLinkPautas de Contenido