david needs therapy
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Max and Gwen talk to David post The Forest.
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And every, everybody dies; Fighting for their lives. Just trying to survive
Well, now I know, I know why we say; That there's a better place, that waits beyond the grave.
Oh, oh
And I know, I know it's not true
There's just no more you
But as long as there's no proof
Then I choose, I choose to believe
That we'll meet in sweet dreams
After you're put to sleep. — It's what he's good that. Maybe drink himself(ironic in a way. He was beginning to want, and desire to be close to that dog. Wanted to be drunk on his genuine feelings towards this lying raven), or pierce his skin just a little bit(like how that dog pierced Goddess's skin? How truly comedic of him)? He doesn't understand, just do yourself for the few couple of days. -
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David had never given much thought to Liz’s attempts at providing him with self-help — he didn’t need help or therapy, he was normal — but suddenly he found himself wishing he could remember anything she had said.
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David has PTSD following being buried alive and temporarily dying.
Fic takes place in between IceFire and Fire Star.
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It reminded him of the flickering lights he’d hallucinated long ago, back when his mental state had been “less stable”. But then again, he hadn’t taken his meds in a full month, and nothing had gone wrong. He’d been carrying the bottle with him, its contents supposed to be nearly depleted by now… yet here he was, unshaken.
Nothing WOULD go wrong. Because he was David Chiem—the ultimate inspirational speaker. And if he wasn’t the one in control of himself, who could be?
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First Row of a Burning Theatre by Anonymous
Fandoms: Danganronpa: Despair Time (Web Series)
04 Aug 2025
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David didn't mean to send the ticket. He definitely didn't mean to drive two hours to a run-down carnival with a boy who still thinks plush toys mean something. But Xander—sun-soaked and unreasonably gentle—has a way of asking nothing and giving too much.
A storm strands them in a motel with only one bed.