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Dirty, Dead, Gone by tofus
Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa - All Media Types, New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing
09 Jun 2021
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Shuichi wakes up in a locker. The classroom is empty besides him and a boy with eyes the deepest shade of violet he has ever seen. Around his arm is a wrist watch, the screen flashing with an eerie message:
“Fun team-building exercise: escape the room or die~”
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Tobio, who has only ever had eyes for Hinata, returns to Sendai after ten years for a funeral. The insecure, awkward, self-deprecating Tobio and the mischievous, wise, single-father Shouyou.
Such is the story of a man trying his hardest to forget, and another relying too much on the past.
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This work is on HIATUS. All that's left is a smut scene.Edited 3/19/21 for grammar and cringe
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- Part 1 of Remembering your love
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With that sole bullet, with that last pull of the trigger, seven years' worth of strife erupts in a swirl of metal and smoke.
"Like I said, you don't need a reason to live. You just live." Their footprints are washed from the shore.
Unspoken words with clear meaning. Let's be reborn. Let's start anew.
(Edit: 1/1/20: Fixed grammar.)
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Take a dreary salaryman Kageyama who has only known volleyball. Add a free spirit and new neighbor Hinata. Love ensues.
Or: the one fic where Kageyama has an existential crisis at 22, and needs a certain sunshine child to pick up all the pieces.-----
This fic has been ABANDONED. I am no longer in the Haikyuu fandom.
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When one ritual dies, another is born.
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"Oh yeah Mitsuki, we never found out about your parents…" says Sarada, eyes narrowing. "Just who the hell are you?”
“Orochimaru's," chirps Mitsuki.
“O...Orochimaru. You’re saying you’re Orochimaru’s son?! But you need two parents. Who is your mother… or maybe… father?”
And then, like he's been waiting for this his whole life:
“Yes.”
Or, the "how Orochimaru gave birth" headcannon that nobody asked for. -
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"It's showtime."
Hinata nods at the disappearing shadow of his coworker, takes a deep breath, and opens the door.
“Evening, sugar. I’m Erika and I’ll be your girl next door tonight.”
And then all the color drains from his cheeks. Because sitting grumpily on the massage table is a kid from his class.
Or: the one fic where Hinata works at a kinky massage place and Kageyama is his unwitting customer.-----
This fic has been ABANDONED. I am no longer in the Haikyuu fandom and honestly, I wrote this when I was young and it isn't very good.