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it’s weird that i still have 1065 followers here and like… 55 on my new blog.

pls follow me on @pinlc-candy instead

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Hi hi, I have some leftover DR merch and I’m selling them on eBay! I haven’t really seen the stuff in the first few images being sold. They’re from blind bags and I want to get more of the stands to get a certain character, but I want to try to sell some of what I’ve got first. ^^;

I ship from the UK. 

DANGANRONPA SLEEPING: https://www.ebay.co.uk/itm/223545003085 …GRAFFART: https://www.ebay.co.uk/itm/223545009786 … ACRYLIC STANDS: https://www.ebay.co.uk/itm/223545030101 … SMALL KEYRINGS: https://www.ebay.co.uk/itm/223545037411 … DRAE rubber strap: https://www.ebay.co.uk/itm/223545016875 …

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pls reblog those!

also follow me at @pinlc-candy

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i’d be rrrrrreally happy if more people reblogged the togafukaweek submissions! everyone has tried so hard and seeing art only get a couple of dozen notes when they are absolutely phenomenal pieces is just ridiculous.

every single reblog opens up a post to a whole new audience (your followers), and any of them could go on to spread the post, and so on! it means a great deal to the fanwork creators, more than you probably realise! it helps motivate fanwork creators and makes them feel good about themselves.

if it’s because you’re wondering ‘but some people dislike togafuka and i don’t want to be judged or sent hate’, remember: it says more about them than you and honestly? this blog has NEVER received any hate, and we’re a whole ass blog dedicated to the ship. there’s nothing wrong with togafuka and enjoying it. if you get wary, i understand but you’re reinforcing what anti-tofu shippers think - that it’s a ship you shouldn’t openly enjoy.

people can blacklist the tag if they dislike it.

let’s enjoy ourselves!! check our #togafukaweek tag to see the submissions so far.

- mod chiaki

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Read here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18318629/chapters/43480847 Read from the beginning here: http://zenonaa.tumblr.com/post/183875659535/read

Comments: Day 5 for TogaFuka Week - alternate universe! In this chapter… oh. oh dear. oh very dear.

warning: character death and violence

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Being a fashion girl wasn’t just about putting on an outfit and posing in front of a camera. Well, it could be, but to be an elite Super High School Level Fashion Girl, a person needed to be more than that. They had to be born with a cute face and grow up cute. Sometimes, puberty could be a blessing, or it could be a nail in the forehead. On top of being cute and pretty and gorgeous, they had to have a quirky personality and not seem too smart but actually be really, really smart, like Junko.

That wasn’t enough though.

See, Junko possessed another Super High School Level ability that gave her an edge over everyone else. She had incredible analytical skills. Like, absolutely amazing analytical skills. Any upcoming fashion trends, she could see a mile away. Any useful contacts, she could adjust her personality accordingly and win them over within minutes. Any fashion events, she knew which to attend and which to ignore.

Such an awesome talent came with a downside, though.

Knowing how everything would turn out was boring. Really boring. Things always worked out how Junko expected, and so she despaired.

But not how she wanted to. No, the despair she wanted to experience could only come from one thing. Disorder. Chaos.

And that was why she orchestrated what she did.

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togafuka week day 5 - AU

sdr2 swap

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This is all i could get done for ToFu week

Day 5/Friday-Fantasy AU

Togami is a tiefling, or some type of demon, Fukawa is a lycanthrope.

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Sorry for being late,

Togafuka week day 3: Pining

Togafuka week day 4: Morning

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Read here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18318629/chapters/43451429 Read from the beginning here: http://zenonaa.tumblr.com/post/183875659535/read

Comments: Day 4… Night! I mean, it takes place at night, so that counts for something, right? Also, while they are talking about murders in this chapter, no one actually dies in this chapter.

warning: there is a mention of sexual assault. it’s not detailed but referred to.

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Hope’s Peak Academy sat right in the middle of a large city like the Sun in the solar system, and all the buildings and lots around it were planets or chunks of rock that had been pulled into orbit. However, due to the establishment’s location, light pollution was strongest here so to the naked eye, only the brightest stars could be seen at best, and so Touko wondered what Byakuya was looking at as he faced her dorm window.

Yes, that was right. Byakuya was in her dorm. He visited, voluntarily, and she let him in, voluntarily. Touko stood over by her coffee table and rubbed her wrist. If she had known, she would have tidied first. Stacks of books sat on top of her desk, around her desk, around her bed and crammed into bookcases. They occupied much of her floor, not just a handful but dozens of them, resembling a city with high rising buildings. When Touko moved out of the house she rented while she attended her previous high school, she had brought her collection of books here with her. Every single one.

Her grip on her skirt increased as she nibbled on her lips. She should have sorted the place out. Spruced it up. Even though she hadn’t totally expected his visit, she still should have made her living arrangements presentable in case she hosted someone as esteemed as him.

Perhaps she should clean now, put on a maid outfit and spit shine his shoes too, but she didn’t know where she would get a maid outfit from. What a disaster.

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togafuka week day 4 - Morning

last cup of coffee

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Read here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18318629/chapters/43423370 Read from the beginning here: http://zenonaa.tumblr.com/post/183875659535/read

Comments: Day 3 for TogaFuka Week! The prompt is ‘Pining’. In today’s chapter, Fukawa finds a friend in Naegi… sort of, and despite the first scene here, no one dies in this chapter. :-)

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The blond male gritted his teeth and tried to move his arms but the scissors impaling his wrists bound him firmly to the wall. Pain throbbed through his body, pulsing from where he had been stabbed. Not just his wrists but his ribs, the back of his neck and his feet. Custom made scissors had been left embedded in each wound.

Another, more feeble attempt to break free proved equally unsuccessful. Blood dripped, forming a puddle at his feet, staining his bedroom floor.

Presumably, the flooring was the same in every dorm at Hope’s Peak.

As his pherial vision turned red, it was ambiguous whether the colour was blood or just what everyone experienced if they died slowly and painfully.

Blood consumed him, as red as the eyes on the shadow standing in front of him.

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“Hello, Fukawa-san!”

The bright greeting contrasted greatly with Touko’s recollections of her previous night’s dream. It wrenched her soul from the soon-to-be corpse in her grim daydream and plunked her back in her actual body, on a chair at a table in Hope’s Peak’s library.

Which, also, had dim lighting like the location in last night’s dream. Whenever she went to the library later in the day, she resorted to using a desk lamp from the backroom so she could see what she wrote more clearly. One would think an elite academy like this could fix the general lighting here.

Perhaps that was how someone managed to sneak up on her and startle her like that. Touko jerked her head up, instinctively pulling her notebook closer to herself and shielding it with one crooked arm. Surprise soon gave way to annoyance, and she glared up at the culprit, who was Makoto Naegi, one of her classmates and their class president.

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togafuka week day 3 - Pining

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TogaFuka Week Day #1: Beginning/Dreams

Curiously looking at each other during the school entrance ceremony.

(I’m super late and probably all my entries will be late because i’m working on commissions and Patreon, sorry orz)

Commission infos.|NSFW art blog|Buy me a coffee (and get a sketch reward)!|Instagram|Twitter|NSFW art Twitter

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@togafukaweek Day Two: Seasons.

I’ll improve this with shading within this month. 

That said, my favourite part is Autumn not because of my birthday but it has the same energy as THIS.

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im pretty sure fukawa wouldve hated togami right off the bat pre-game! they’re both grumpy snooty jerks

PLEASE go like this post on instagram!!!

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Read here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18318629/chapters/43392422 Read from the beginning here: http://zenonaa.tumblr.com/post/183875659535/read

Comments: Day 2 for TogaFuka Week! The prompt is ‘Seasons’. This time, the gang go to a ski resort and no one dies in this chapter.

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Autumn could be just as pretty as spring, with its rich blend of red, orange and yellow on the trees and that crunched underfoot. The world boasted leaves ablaze with colour, and while they weren’t gentle cherry blossoms, cute and pink and dainty, they had their charm, their own unique shapes, like those from a ginkgo tree or maple leaves, and if one stopped to admire them, even if just for a minute, they could appreciate their earthy beauty before winter came around again.

When the coach pulled up at the ski resort, snow blanketed the ground underneath a sky almost as white as it. Touko only realised they arrived when the chatter in the coach shifted from a bubbling mess to sharp, excited noise prone to squawks. For most of the journey, Touko had been reading quietly with her holdall travel bag on the seat next to her. Across the aisle to her was Byakuya, who had also spent a lot of the journey reading rather than conversing, holding a small black book that she couldn’t read the cover of because his hand hid most of it from view.

His fingernails were neatly shaped.

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