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[shu-writes]

Writing Inspiration Plummeted Down,,:< Though when it goes back up, I’ll Continue to Write. I Wanna give Other’s the Best, After all!

I’m more Active on @shu-edits​ and @dark-pokken​ if You Wanna Still Keep up with My Dumb Antics when I’m not Active on Here! I’m Also Really Active on My Personal but DM Me if You Want My User to that as I’m Obviously not Gonna Slap it Here-

[shu-writes]

Writing Inspiration Plummeted Down,,:< Though when it goes back up, I’ll Continue to Write. I Wanna give Other’s the Best, After all!

I’m more Active on @shu-edits​ and @dark-pokken​ if You Wanna Still Keep up with My Dumb Antics when I’m not Active on Here! I’m Also Really Active on My Personal but DM Me if You Want My User to that as I’m Obviously not Gonna Slap it Here-

[shu-writes]

No Problem! After all, how could I not Compliment it?

Ello!

@nessa-writes-stuff

Hey, Nessa!! Swag Theme Change!! :0

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Ello!

@nessa-writes-stuff

Hey, Nessa!! Swag Theme Change!! :0

[shu-writes]

*Cutely Starts Requests FINALLY*

[shu-writes]

Hhhhnghhghhhh Sorry for not being Super Active!!

I can, in fact, Say that Running - like - 20 or Something Alternative Accounts is Hard but Possible-

[shu-writes]

Can I request for platonic Kokichi and Saihara with Saihara going along with what Kokichi do to just let Kokichi have fun l?

I really do not know if I request correctly.

@morpedits

OH MY FUCK COME HERE LET ME GIVE YOU A LIL' CUDDLE 

Do not Tag as Ship

Shuichi Sighed Quietly as he Walked Along, in his Hands he Held Two Bags of Boxed Eggs. Kokichi had Presented, Albeit Extremely Dramatically, a Plan to Egg Poor Korekiyo’s Vampire-esqe Home. Although the Detective is Highly Against it, he just Wanted to see Kokichi Happy - After all, the Compulsive Liar was Recovering from a Horrid Sick Bug, Which Shuichi Helped Nurse him back to Health From! 

“Come On, Saihara-Chan! Night doesn’t Last Forever!” Kokichi Childishly Called, Happily Walking in front of Shuichi, Who gave a Soft Smile. “It’s Only 12:30...” “But Still! The Sun could Rise at 3! Or 4!” “I Don’t Understand, Kokichi...Couldn’t You do this with DICE..?” “Hmm...Maaaybe - but Can’t Friends who aren’t in My Seeeecreeeeet Organisation Fuck Around? Make People Pissed at them Together?” Shuichi Thought, before Nodding. Kokichi does have a Point - Though Worded it Awfully...

They Soon Arrived at their Victim-to-be’s Domicile, Shuichi putting Down the Bags as Kokichi Happily Picked a Box up. “Alrighty, Shumai - You Pick One up too!” Kokichi Told, Opening the Box, and Examining the Extremely White Eggs, Picking One up. The Bluenette Nodded, Lifting one of the Egg Boxes up himself, Looking Upon the Eggs in it. “..Are We, Really Gonna Inconvenience Korekiyo..?” “Duh! I didn’t Drag You Out Your Really Comfy Bed to not do it! Now, On the Count of Three, Throw like there’s No Tomorrow!”  Shuichi Slowly Nodded, Readying himself as Kokichi Cleared his Throat. The Leader Slowly Began Counting up from One, a Sweat Bead Running Down the Detective’s Forehead. Soon, He Heard the Number Three - and thus he Began to Throw, the Eggs Splatting Against the House Walls and Windows. His Focus on Such Nullified Out Kokichi’s Laughter of Enjoyment. Yet Once the Leader Ran Out of Eggs to Throw, He Practically Dived to Pick the Bags up.

“Okay Shumai - Run with Me Now!!” 

Shuichi Flinched at Kokichi’s Yelling, yet Obediently Nodded as the Unlikely Duo Ran Away. Needless to Say, it was One Hell of a Adrenaline Rush for Shuichi and Natural Enjoyment for Kokichi. 

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Okay but Quick, Silly, Silly AmaSai HeadCanon- Shuichi wanted a Piercing so Rantaro did it for him. But Rantaro Bought the Piercing Items Off Amazon.

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May I get Some Platonic Kokichi and Shuichi Requests? May I P L E A S E-

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I Really Love iiittt. /gen

Under the cut is a hajime sprite edit for @shu-writes 's au!!!

DO NOT USE UNLESS YOU'RE IT

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Are you okay with rantaro x shuichi?

@anonymous

Of Course - Yeah! After all, AmaSai is a Comfort for me.

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Oh stars im so sorry jsjsj i cant believe i missed that i apologize -Blueberry 🫐

@anonymous

It's Okay - Accidents Happen. *Pat Pat*

[shu-writes]

If requests are open, can i ask for Shuichi x S/O headcanons? Maybe just cuddling, general relationship stuff and anything fluffy ;w; if thats okay jsjsj -Blueberry🫐

@anonymous

Requests are Open, but Read My Pinned Post.

[shu-writes]

Danganronpa: Apocalypse Chapter MasterList.

Chapter 1 - A Line Between Life and Death.

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Chapter 1

This is Exciting to be Writing! Hopefully this Chapter is Good.

Warnings: Minor Blood.

The Brunette Coughed as he Laid down on the Hard Floor, his Eyes Tightly Shut and his Body holding Array of Scratches and his Clothes Ripped. He soon Flipped Over, his Body Hunched as his Coughing became more Violent as Blood soon began Arising. Though Soon Enough, he Managed to Slowly, but Surely, Open his Eyes, Blinking as he Looked Around, Kneeling up Slowly. He was Out on the Streets However, they weren’t Busy - not even Populated at that.  Hajime Slowly Stood up, using the Low, yet Nearby Wall as Support, Swallowing Harshly. He Soon Managed to Slowly, and Hesitantly, Walk, feeling Weak and Nimble. What Happened? Last thing he Remembered was Walking Home from his Job at the Future Foundation...Why is there so Many Dead Bodies? He doesn’t know...What can he even do at this Point? He isn’t going to just - sit there Either!

It’s so Quiet.

He could Hear a Pin Drop Damn it!

Hajime was so Caught up in the Deafening Silence that he didn’t See Someone Attack him from behind, Grabbing him. Of Course, Anyone would Scream at Such and Struggle - As Hajime began to do! The Other Person Groaning and Grinding their Teeth. They Tried to Bite his Neck, Yet Hajime Pushed his Hand Against Their Forehead, the Feeling of Rotting, Thin Skin was Under his Hand. It made the Brunette Gag, Especially when they Met Eyes - Well, Eye. The Other had One Hanging Out. This Only Caused Hajime to Scream Even more. He just Felt so Frightened, at this Point. However, the Other Being Soon came to a Halt, going Limb, Loosening the Grip on Hajime very much, Soon Dropping onto the Floor.  Hajime Bounced back, Blinking as he Slowly Looked at the Person who Saved his Life.

“...Mokoto..?”

“Hajime?”

The Two Looked at Each Other, Soon Smiling as the Two Went in for a Reunion Hug. Hajime Noticed Mokoto’s Long Sleeved, Ripped, Army Green Shirt, how his Matching Jacket Hung from his Hips and how the Denim Pants Fit him Perfectly. “I was So Worried for You!” Mokoto Happily Told, Gripping onto his Friend and Co-Worker. “Yeah? Dang...Mokoto - what Even Happened?” Hajime Questioned, “I can’t Remember a Thing!” Blinking, Mokoto Pulled Away, Sliding the Bloody Knife, which he Rammed into the back of the Attacker’s Head, back into the Gap his Jacket made Tightly against his Side. He Looked around, Sighing Softly. “...Honestly. I have no Idea...” Mokoto Frowned, “The Dead just...Began Walking Again..”  Hajime Pursed his Lips as he Slowly Nodded, Listening. “One of Our Own,” Mokoto Continued, “Had Figured out that Stabbing one of them Through the...The Head can..Lay the to Rest.” “...You’ve Always been so Respectful.” Hajime Chuckled, yet soon Shook his Head, “Ah...One of Our Own? How do You Mean?”

Mokoto Smiled Softly, Patting the Taller’s Shoulder, “Come on,” He Spoke, Starting to Walk, “I Mean, as a Survivor, You should know. It’s Only the Right Thing to do!” Hajime Chuckled, moving to Follow the Shorter. 

Maybe the World isn’t so Torturous After all...

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Like I Told @val-loves-yall​ Early this Morning - it was like 2AM or Something for Me - I’m gonna Write a Danganronpa Apocalypse AU! If You don’t Wanna see it Block the Tag Apocalypse AU !

When I get Chapter 1 Out, I’ll be making a MasterList Post.

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May I please ask for hajime going to a cat cafe? So sorry if I didn't request this right- (it's valentine- I'm just nervous to ask I'm sorry skrnrkdkrk-)

@val-loves-yall

You did it Perfectly!! And no Need to Apologize - it's Okay!! 

Ah Yes - The Coffee Cat Palace - Mr Hinata's Favourite Cat Cafe. Perhaps it was the Soothing Nature, Perhaps the Fluffy Cats - or the Isolation from the Crude, OutSide World? Who Knows...The Brunette just Loved it!

When he Entered, he was Greeted By a Short, Black Haired Lady who wore a Flowery, Pink Shirt, Black Pants and Blue Slippers Greeted Hajime with a Bow, a Scarlet Apron on. Hajime Smiled Softly before Bowing Politely back. Although the Kind Lady would Assist in Helping the Customer in getting Ready, Hajime didn't need it - he's been there so Many Times, he doesn't need Help.

He Slid his Black, Dress Shoes off and Placed them on the Wooden Shoe Rack. He then moved to put on a Clean Pair of Slippers before moving to Wash and Sanitize his Hands. Taking a Deep Breath he Moved to go in the Main Room, Smiling when he Gazed Upon the Array of Cats - RagDolls, Perasian, Turkish Angora, Korat - there was just so Many, Jumping on the Low Tables and People Patting them. Hajime Chuckled Softly, Closing the Door behind him as he went and Knelt by one of the Tables, one of the Turkish Angora coming Straight to him.

He ran his Fingers through the Cat's Fur, Humming Softly. The Cat Slowly Blinked, Hajime Chuckling Softly when he Noticed that. A Close Friend had Told him, when a Cat Slowly Blinked it Means the Feline Loves the Other - and that made Hajime Feel Comforted. It wasn't Long Until a White RagDoll Cat soon made it's Way to Hajime's Lap, Happily Purring.

Another Worker Soon came, Placing a Coffee on the Table, knowing what Hajime Usually Orders. After Saying a Thankful Thank You, Hajime Pulled ¥300 out and Handed it to the Worker, prefering Paying there and then.

As he Drank, he Played Fun, Friendly Games with the Cats, them Enjoying themselves as much as this Familiar Stranger is. There's just so Fluffy, Cute - so on and so Forth! Yet Obviously...Every Good Time has to End...

Hajime Sighed Softly as he Grabbed his Cup and Stood up, Saying GoodBye to the Cats he was Playing with. He Returned it before giving a Glance to the Cats one Last Time before Exiting, taking off the Slippers, putting his Shoes back in - such a Procedure Felt so Much like a UnWanted Chore...

After Washing and Sanitizing his Hands Once Again, he Walked Out.

Until Next Time...