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tk-writer · 4 years

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Hello yes if you have time, i would like to request 15. “Hi, I’ve been subtly at hinting that I want your attention all day and you haven’t noticed once; now I’m pissed.” Pregame MomoMatsu. ;w;

Momota sat on his front porch steps, fuming silently as Akamatsu bounced a basketball around the makeshift court in his parent’s driveway.

Two years. Two years in a row he’d made it to the semi-finals, only to be beaten out by some trailblazing newbie. A scrawny thing named Amami had charmed the judges with his sultry baritone voice and long eyelashes. Stupid. Momota was willing to bet money that he’d be the first to die in this season’s Danganronpa. At least Momota had a fighting chance, being 6’0” and the top point guard in the entire varsity basketball league.

Losing had put him a sour mood all day, and Akamatsu was only making it worse. She was really pissing him off, the way she kept following him around school and poking at his sides to make him jump. Didn’t she have anything better to do?

Even now, she demanded his attention. After school let out, she followed him home despite his protests. Normally he’d welcome her company, but today he wished she’d leave him alone. Even now she was getting on his nerves. She bounced the ball around aimlessly, making an attempt every once and a while to throw it in the basket and failing each time. She kept glancing over at him - (why was she looking at him like that?) - but he turned away before they could make eye contact.

He sighed, leaning his face into the palm of his hand.

Today was such a shit day.

“Hey.”

She called to him after hours of silence. He pretended that he didn’t hear.

“Hey, dickwad!”

He heard a whoosh of air and instinctively held up both hands, catching the ball that Akatmatsu had thrown directly at his head. He furrowed his eyebrows in annoyance.

“What the hell was that for?”

“I’ve been trying to get your attention all day. Why are you ignoring me?.”

Momota scoffed, his frown deepening.

“Shove off, princess. I’m not in the mood.”

There was a quick moment of silence, then the sound of angry footsteps headed in his direction. He lifted his head, finally giving her the time of day, and saw a very angry Akamatsu glaring down at him.

“No. Now I’m pissed.”

She moved in closer, placing one foot beside him. Admittedly, he was a little nervous. Akamatsu was a sprout compared to him, but when she set her sights on something… she was almost impossible to stop.

“... Get away from me...”

A dubious grin spread across her face. She stretched out her hands, which alerted Momota to what was coming next.

“Wait, no…! Don’t fucking touch me- EEHEEHEEHAHAHA! Noooooo!”

It was too late. Curling into himself did little as Akamatsu dug her long nails into his ribs. His worst spot and she knew it. All coherent thought went out the window; the only thing he could focus on were the maddening tickles. His skin twitched under her touch and his body seemed to moved of its own accord, twisting from side to side in attempt to shake her off. God, why did something as silly as tickling make him lose his mind so easily?

Although it weakened him, he still had the advantage of size. Once the initial shock factor wore off, he began to push back. A struggle ensued that ended with Akamatsu sprawled beneath him, giggling before he even had the chance to touch her.

“Ehehehe… hey…!”

He felt a rush of power and grinned like a madman, mentally preparing an attack of his own.

“You wanted my attention? Here it is.”

His tickles were much more sadistic in nature. He used one hand to pin both of her wrists above her head and the other to poke all over her waist. He started with random prods at her waistline, which elicited loud shrieks on their own. Then he skittered his nails in both underarms, which made her cries for mercy more urgent. To keep the element of surprise, he suddenly switched his focus and scrambled his fingers up and down one side from elbow to hip like he was climbing a ladder. His hand leapt from side to side, taking her aback every time he moved. Throughout all this, she cackled, scream, and kicked her legs furiously. Outmatched in strength, there wasn’t much else she could do.

He didn’t stop until she was red-faced and could barely form words. Her cheeks were flushed with pink warmth, and her smile… god, that smile. It was different from the evil grin she had when she was bullying Saihara in the hallways, or fighting Harukawa during passing time, or shoving Ouma into his locker...

It was genuine. And it was so, so lovely.

(Why was he so enchanted by it?)

“Bam… you’re dead.”

She held up her right hand in the shape of a gun and pressed it into his chest.

Ah, fuck. If he’d been competing… that would’ve been the end.

Momota scrambled to get to his feet. He brushed himself off, turning his back to her so she wouldn’t notice the blush forming on his own cheeks.

As he tried to shake the image of Akamatsu’s beaming face out of his mind, he thought to himself... maybe it was a good thing he hadn’t gotten in.

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yourdanganronpaneedshere · 5 years

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The Kaemota anon's back! So, could I have some KaedexKaito angst?? Like, how Kaito would feel and act during the first trial, trying to defend Kaede tooth and nail (like he actually did), then Kaede comforting him in her last moments, and then Kaito having a grudge against Shuichi and blaming him for what happened to her?? Sorry if this is too long or complicated, I kinda got carried away with it.. Ah! By the way, welcome to the new mods! Their writing is pretty good!

#DRspoilers

Hello again Kaemota anon! I love writing for Kaemota now and thanks to you it might become one of my shippings!

From now on scenarios will not contain bullet points.

Mod Kaede/Mod Kirumi~

-Rantaro Amami was murdered, nobody could believe that someone actually believed in Monokuma’s words. But none of the students had the power to change time so they all accepted the fact that one of the Ultimates were murdered.

-Everybody stood by their respective podiums, Kaede first started talking and then soon enough, everybody was engaging their opinions of who could commit the crime.

-Shuichi was the only one who cracked the case before everyone else did. But he kept silent, he couldn’t accept the fact that she committed something like this, but he was also worried for her significant other. Kaito. He was hesitant to say anything but did once he gathered the courage.

-”It’s, it’s Kaede”

-Kaito raised his fist in pure anger, “hey Shuichi! Stop jokin’ around! Kaede can’t be the killer, she ain’t the type to kill!” Kaede looked over to her partner, her face portrayed a worried expression. “Kaito, please, calm down. Lets let Shuichi keep on talking.”

-In the end, everyone was convinced that the killer was, indeed, Kaede. The voting time was finished and Kaede’s pixelated character materialized onto the monitor. The dreaded words reached Kaito’s ears.

-”Aaand you’re correct! Kaede was the killer of Rantaro! Beginners luck I guess!”

-Kaito’s expression completely froze. One of his worst nightmares formed into reality, Kaede promised that they’ll get out of this ballistic killing game together, but, she never informed him about her plan. Killing the mastermind.

-”Kaito, I’m really sorry, I just wanted to save everyone. But please, get out of this killing game without me! And everyone else, please get along, for me?” Kaito couldn’t control himself and after Kaede’s inspirational speech he quickly pulled Kaede in for a hug. Maki forced herself to approach him to calm him down but Kaito was immune to her help.

-”Such despair! Two lovebirds together! Well, even more despair will come when one watches the others execution!” Monokuma insensitively remarked. Kaede broke the hug with a final “I love you” and got dragged into the execution area.

-Kaito covered his mouth in shock. He didn’t form any tears, after the execution he turned to Shuichi and approached him. He raised his fist in complete and utter aggression. “God, because of you, she’s gone. What a bastard.” To release all his anger, he slapped Shuichi. A huge red mark covered his right cheek. The two didn’t get along much after the incident.

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