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Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]Niwa Atsushi
Niwa squeaked in protest, but inside, his heart sang. "Owwww! That hurts-" He tried to hug them again. "Come on, I didn't mean to...."
Hisoka was heading off to the kitchen. Niwa observed out of the corner of his eye, and then turned back to Keiki. "Forgiveness?" He pouted, batting his eyelashes. "I promise not to bisect you again."
Niwa Atsushi
"That's not it." Niwa hurried after them. "I just think- we might like to sample my cooking first, maybe? Since we made sandwiches last time and I can probably make something more filling?" He jumped as the kitchen door slammed shut.
The last time they'd been here...
It was because Akihiro was dead.
Niwa Atsushi
Tears sprang to Niwa's eyes. He couldn't speak. Couldn't say a word to Keiki in reply, because he knew it'd come out mangled and choked. "Sounds good," he mumbled.
Redmonda... Akihiro...
Off in Redmonda's lab, the plants were wilting. Seeds lay limp on shelves, stagnant water pooling on the floor, and an altogether abandoned feeling perspired throughout the room. Stepping inside had given him the shivers. Who had been here? How had they left everything like this?
An idea was drilling itself into his head. Before he could focus on it, he realized he had thrown the entire knife block to the floor.
The blades pooled at his feet. He lifted his foot and lost his balance, collapsing against the counter, and sliding down, down, onto the floor.
Niwa Atsushi
His eyes were shut tight. A blade was digging into his foot. A hand was digging into his shoulder. Everything hurt, even the pressure of the counter against his back.
"Redmonda..." he whispered.
Kōun no Megami
*standing gayly*
Buraddo Jemu
I was sitting criss-cross in a beanbag chair reading gay fluff.
Majikaruman Dōseiai-shadearimasu
I was [ERROR 69: Action Unknown]
Third Person POV (For shipping reasons)
Hisoka frowned for shipping reasons. "Majic.... right? Apologies, but I'm not altogether good with names." His voice was a deep rumble for- okay, I'll stop.
Suko was peering curiously at Hisoka. Hisoka frowned and edged closer to Majikaruman (who's name I may have copy and pasted). "Ultimate Jeweler." He cast a glare at Suko over his shoulder. "I am not accounted for by those.. barbarians." He flinched lightly at the word.
Was he showing a human side?
But that could only be... For shipping reasons.
Unforunately, Serendibite has been arrested by Monokuka and sentenced to listening to Kowai and Hisoka yell at each other for the rest of the duration of this killing game. Her final message demands a razor for- GODDAMMIT HOW CAN THAT BE FOR SHIPPING REASONS
Kowai Shook Hisoka Down for the Money for this Caption
"Hmm. You seem quite knowledgable on poisons." Hisoka was watching him through lidded amber eyes. "Might I ask why? The... talent seems quite different from the ability. To my understanding, most Ultimates have spent their whole lives dedicated to their talent. It intrigues me to have a person with normal-" he paused. "Focuses."
Suzume Fujimori's POV for the sake of ships
"Hello, Megami," she replied. "How long have you been standing there?" Her eyes blinked dully. Wait... should- should she have said something else? She shook her head. No. No, no, no. Megami was her friend.
Friend... what a strange concept. Yet... this was what she considered Megami. Right?
Their relationship wasn't something she had gotten very clearly in her head. For some reason, she felt as though... she had an obligation to act differently around her.
She wasn't quite sure as to why. Was it… was it the acts of kindness that Megami had performed towards her? Was it the fact she had always tried to comfort her herself?...
Yes… friends. That must be what they were.
Kowai Kurai's POV
Before Hisoka Left The Library
Kowai huffed and cast Hisoka a grateful glance. But a moment later she realized she disliked this. She didn't want to owe him for anything.
Still... the fact he was willing to help her. That was a comforting one. NOT IN A WEIRD SOFT WAY!
After all, she still had to ask for his help later with something...
After Hisoka Left The Library
”...” Kowai was still there, inside the library. She was shuffling around the room, ruffling through pages… ruffling through pages of books. Surely, she could figure it out. Surely, she could figure out how it all worked. She just needed some more time.
Femi Davis's POV
And strangely, he didn’t find himself pushing them off. But they’d already gone, gone away.
Had… he just found himself giving up on things, at this point? No, that wasn’t it. Surely…
Surely after all the people who died, just like that. Surely he should be more terrified than ever.
Right?...
But he felt a certain urge. A certain urge that hadn’t been there before.
He… he wanted… he wanted to connect with these people. He wasn’t quite sure why. Maybe…
He wanted to help. He wanted to stop another death from happening. (AMANO’S DEAD FEMI) He wanted to make sure everyone would be okay…
It’s not like Femi was obligated to protect everyone. But all he’d ever done was cower in fear, try to deny everything scary that was happening… and… when he did that, it had almost killed him. Not only that, but it had killed multiple others.
He never even knew them all…
Femi sighed, watching Suko go off. It seemed they acted like that with… basically everyone.
Why did… that thought hurt, somehow?
It's not like you're any better than them, a voice inside him whispered, and his face grew choked up.
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Kōun no Megami
I felt the stiffness in my back go away. "Not long."
Buraddo Jemu
Majikaruman Dōseiai-shadearimasu
"Well, my talent is actually pretty vague. I'm a magician in the traditional, dazzle-your-eyes on stage magician sense, but I can also use my sleight-of-hand talents for a variety of things. Also, I like using sharp, poison tipped cards as self-defense weapons."
...
The ends of Hisoka's mouth quirked upwards. "Hm. That is interesting, indeed." He was.. smiling? But Seren wasn't here to make it for shipping reasons-
"We better go sleep." Surprisingly, Suko had said it. "We're bound to do something stupid if we're tired, right?" They cocked their head to the side. Then, they tugged Femi closer to themself. "So yeah, let's sleep. I'm the new Monokuma and I impose bedtime on you all."
Niwa didn't reply for a minute. Then, he slowly nodded.