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    “What if I wasn’t the person you thought I was? Would you still accept me?”

    Yor’s words ring in their ears like the aftermath of a bomb blast as they survey the result. The two of them sit, side by side on Loid's-or rather, Twilight’s-bedroom floor, his tools and her weaponry splayed out around them.

    Yor and Loid find each other out.

    Perhaps, that is the easy part.

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    “Puhuhu. I see how it is...” Monokuma brings his paws to his two-toned mouth. “The blackened has no need for the First Blood Perk. They’d rather do a class tri—”

    “It was me.”

    Kaede’s blood chills. Words leave her, and her heart falls silent.

    Monokuma blinks. “Huh?” He along with the Monokubs, Kaede, and her classmates, all turn to the voice.

    “Sh-Shuichi...?!” whispers Kaede. “What are you—"

    “It was me,” Shuichi says again, shifting on the spot. “I did it. I uh... I killed Rantaro...”

    The library is silent for a few moments.

    Then all hell breaks loose.

    Shuichi claims the First Blood Perk in Kaede's place, and in doing so, changes the entire course of the Killing Game. Different choices are made, new dynamics form, and, as per the rules, only two survivors can emerge from the world stained red with reality, and pink with delusion.
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    24 Jun 2026

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    reread this!! very very good fic 🥹

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    You are watching Shuichi try to live his life post game. It's not always easy.
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    A.K.A. My headcanons about the Survivors' road to recovery post-V3. In this scenario, the game was real, the deaths were real and the mastermind was mostly telling the truth about the outside world. Mostly. The rest is a surprise.

    Title is taken from the song Under Presurre by Queen and David Bowie

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    19 Jun 2026

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    So. Danganronpa. There are posters on every wall with splashes of pink everywhere, blood, blood, blood, except it’s not blood, because blood out here in the real world is red, apparently. There are a lot of unfamiliar faces, but also some he remembers—there’s Junko Enoshima, the Ultimate Despair, of course—except she’s not real and never has been (he thinks.) But, one thing stays consistent. There’s that Monokuma, there’s his stupid, black and white face on every wall and on minifigures on his shelves and as hanging papercrafts and fanart he’s pinned up and the plushies on his bed.

    Shuichi takes one of the plushies and chucks it inside his open closet door. It thuds to the floor. He clenches his fist.

    Alright. This all needs to go.

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    Shuichi finally gets to go home—to a detective uncle who is actually real, by the way—and finds what could only be described as a grave for his past self: his old bedroom. He digs through the ‘old him’s’ stuff to see what he finds.

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    17 Jun 2026

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    Her parents were fighting. That wasn’t anything new. But this time they locked themselves in their room—which meant that they didn’t want her to know. They didn’t want her to hear. But she could always hear them, and she always knew, and she wasn’t stupid, but at the same time she felt as if she was for letting things ever escalate this far.

    It didn’t matter what they were fighting about, because it was always the same things. Money. Jobs. Mistakes. The house. Her.

    She covered her ears with a pillow, because she’d seen people do it on TV, and it always seemed to work. But it never did for her. She could still hear their angry, bitter voices loud and clear.

    She would do anything to escape this.

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    Miu Iruma joins Danganronpa. But before that, she meets a girl.

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    17 Jun 2026