#I get really weird about him. I’ll draw angie just fine as a little pen doodle

[perereiii]

full image + a few tiny edits to make him more on model if anyone’s interested. he’s watching someone getting mutilated. it’s funny :)

[imaginedanganronpa]

Can i have an imagine where Himiko is trying a new spell on Kokichi, Rantaro, Maki, Miu and Nagito and it send them to the future where they are married with they crush (aka they s/o) and have children with them.

Himiko Yumeno Trying a New Spell on Ouma Kokichi, Rantaro Amami, Maki Harukawa, Miu Iruma and Nagito Komaeda That Shows Them Their Future Where They Are Married & Have Children!

Ouma Kokichi

Ouma overheard Himiko talking about her new spell, and howshe needed test subjects. He was intrigued since this meant he could terrorizeher even more than usual.

The small man approached her with pride and confidence, first listening in toher conversation. “It’s a spell that can show you a vision from your future!” Sheseemed to be more than sure of her capabilities. Angie and Tenko clapped withadmiration, arguing over who would get to go first.

Ouma shoved his way into the mix with a smirk on his face. “I don’t know whyyou’re arguing. It’s not going to work!~” He squinted at Himiko with a wide,toothy grin.

The girl grits her teeth and scowled at him. “You’re wrong! It’s going to work!”The short redhead stomped her foot in frustration, in retaliation to Ouma’srelentless teasing. He twisted his dark locks, acting as if he wasn’t payingattention to her. “You’ll have to prove it,” he taunts in a sing-song voice.

Completely disregarding the other girls, Himiko turns all of her attention toOuma and drags him by the scarf towards a reclined chair, commanding him to sitand wait. He does as he’s told for once, crossing his legs and twiddling histhumbs. 

“Even if it does work, all I’ll see is the same thing as now – only I’ll be moresuccessful. I’m only here because I want to know how my organization hasimproved over the years.”

He watched her carefully, seemingly unimpressed. Continuing to taunt her as sheprepared her spell, her fuse was getting shorter and shorter before she finallysnapped at the man.

“Fine!” Using a long wand, she waves it over his head and casts the new spell. 

At first, nothing changed. Ouma closed his eyes and waited patiently, butnothing felt different. “Oh, Himiko~, I don’t think it worked… I hate to say Itold you so-”

His eyes fluttered open and he was met with a beautiful sight: two smallchildren running around that looked just like him.

“Eh?” Ouma frowned and looked around, confused. “Dad!” They cheered as theybolted towards him. As he jumped back, his significant other walked out of anearby room, holding a third baby in their arms, and warmly beamed at him.

“Welcome home, honey!” 

He shook his head and looked down at his hands and body, making sure that thiswas actually him. Ouma pats himself down and examines the children frantically,and that’s when he notices the wedding ring on his left hand. “W-what… whathappened to DICE?”

That’s when he realizes that his partner is the person he’s had a crush on for years… (Y/N). That’s the thing that really shakes him up.

(Y/N) squints and shakes their head, “What do you mean…?” Before he canquestion them any further, a light-bulb goes off in their head, “Oh! Isn’t that the name ofthat silly little organization you mentioned when we first met? Didn’t you run it? Hm… I’m not sure,this is the first time you’ve mentioned it in years.”

His body quakes – he doesn’t want to believe it. “What?! DICE is gone?!” 

Before he can continue, he is snapped back to reality with Himiko bending overhim just a few inches away from his face. Ouma lets out a yelp, not expectingher to be so close, and a hand clutches his chest. He was genuinely startledand confused, demanding answers.

“What was that? That wasn’t a future-spell… y-you just gave me a-a fake vision!”His voice is rising, yelling at the top of his lungs angrily. His brows arefurrowed and his eyes are as passionate as fire.

The magician giggled at him, and then directs him to her spell-book, pointingout the spell she just used – which was definitely a spell to see into thefuture.

“No! I won’t believe it!” He yells defensively. 

“I guess you saw something you didn’t want to…” She grins, finally feeling as though she had an upper-hand.

Rantaro Amami

Rantaro was very skeptical, and though he may not completelybelieve in magic, he does like to humor her every now and again.

Plus, he was always interested in knowing what the future had in store for him –but he was always afraid of hearing something unpleasant so he avoided psychicsand anything of that nature.

Somehow, Himiko convinced him to let her try out a new spell on him. She promised thatit would show him his future, and Rantaro only agreed because he didn’t reallybelieve it. He just wanted to make her happy and knew he’d never hear the end of it if he refused.

His plan was to pretend like it worked even if it didn’t just so she would feelsuccessful. 

He followed Himiko closely, doing as he was told and settling into a chair. Sheskimmed over the pages of her spell-book, double-checking to make sureeverything was perfect. “Are you ready?”

Drawing in his brows, he stares at the small girl. “Are you sure this is goingto work?” Rantaro asks with a slight quirky grin on his lips. 

This seemed to upset Himiko because she frowned and held up the spell-book forhim to read. “Of course it will!”

Sighing, he needed to see it to believe it; but he got himself into this messso he can’t really complain. 

Closing his eyes, he listened to Himiko chantsomething in a different language and cast her spell. Things went silent for amoment and he kept his eyes squeezed shut tightly.

“Himiko… are you sure this works?” He asks slowly. A voice that Rantaro hasnever heard before responds, “Who is Himiko?”

His green eyes shoot open immediately and he’s met with the face of his long-time crush, (Y/N). Gasping, he almost blurts out, ‘(Y/N)! What are you doing here?’ but he’s able to put the pieces together holds his tongue. He… married them, and they have a child together?!

Then, he notices the child curled up in his lap – a little girl, fast asleep.Her hair had a faint tinge of green in it and her soft breathing made him feelcomforted, for some reason. One of his hands was cupping the back of her head and that’swhen he took note of the wedding ring glistening on his finger.

Rantaro feels like he’s going crazy – terrified that this may have actuallyworked. But… his future didn’t seem so bad, so he releases the tension in hisbody and relaxes momentarily. 

(Y/N), who he assumed was his husband/wife, rephrases their sentence, “Himiko, like… that magician girl you knew from Hope’s Peak?”

Awkwardly laughing and unsure of how to respond, Rantaro shyly whispers, “Justa… weird dream,” and sighs. They tilt their head and shrug, then stand and liftthe little girl out of his lap. 

“I’ll take her for a bit, you seem tired.” Leaning in and placing a kiss on hisforehead, (Y/N) skips out of the room with the small child still sound asleep over their shoulder.

He’s trying to make sense of the situation and his body feels heavy but… he’shappy. He’s married to the person he’s been hopelessly in love with and has a daughter, life seemed good, and Rantaro was atpeace with that fact. 

He holds his head back and closes his eyes once more; when they open the secondtime, he is met with Himiko standing over him with a sparkle of hope in hereyes. “Did it work?!”

Rantaro looks down at his hand, disappointed to see no wedding ring there. “W-wait…no, take me back! I want to go back. Can you do it again, please?”

A large smile spreads across her face and she jumps up and down with glee, cheering that “It worked! It worked!”

But Rantaro still wants to go back, longing to see his future-family a second time and wishing he got to spend more time with them.

Maki Harukawa

Himiko sought out her fellow classmates to try her brand newspell individually, and she was particularly interested in seeking out Maki’s help - the girl never talked about her hopes or dreams and she wanted to know what her future was like.

The colder girl was convinced that the future had nothing special in store forher and wasn’t sure she wanted to find out – nothing could really change hermind or make her think otherwise, but Himiko was determined to change that.

However, Maki wasn’t very interested or impressed and brushed the pesky magician off.

“I’m not interested in seeing my future.” Maki states bluntly; she was quiteskeptical and didn’t really believe in Himiko’s magic – she was a ‘see it tobelieve it’ type but unwilling to actually try.

With a lot of begging, she finally gave in but made passing comments like, “Whatever,it isn’t going to work.” This greatly upset the magician and made her feelsomewhat discouraged. 

She only complied to get her to stop bothering her.

Maki slips into the chair she was told to sit in and made herself comfortable,waiting irritably yet patiently for the redhead to come back. All she wanted todo was get it over with and carry on with her day.

Himiko returns with her spell-book in her arms and waves the wand over Maki’shead; instinctively, she closes her eyes and waits for any sign that somethinghas changed.

Instead, Maki is met with… nothing. Sighing and giving up, she opens her eyesand expects to see the same surroundings and boldfaced magician standing infront of her but instead sees quite the opposite.

There were two children sitting on the floor, surrounded by toys and trying toplay together – they were in a little pen with soothing light music playing inthe background. 

Maki’s eyes widen and she stands almost immediately, very defensively leaping to her feet andstares at the children with an intense glare. They were still young; they turn to her whilstextending their arms and chanting, “Mommy!”

“Tch-!” She gasps and her knees shake, “I’m not your mommy! I don’t even likekids!” 

Never would she have ever imagined that she would ever have kids, and she was beginning to regret ever allowing Himiko to show her the future, especially one she wasn’t ready for.

A familiar voice calls out to her, one she doesn’t seem to recognize,and then enters the room. “What did you say, dear?” 

Maki wanted to call out, ‘Whothe Hell are you?’ but then remembered that if the vision into the future did in fact work then… Oh, God. She finally recognized her partner standing before them… (Y/N)? She gets married to (Y/N)?

Her eyes bolt down to examine her hand which has a wedding ring wrapped around one finger, in which she starts trying to rip off. Visibly shaking, the room feels like it was spinning.

But… she didn’t want to get married, or have kids; unless she has somelife-changing turn of events and changes her mind, she feels out of place anduncomfortable. 

All she wanted to do was run away and escape this nightmare! The stranger approaches her cautiously. “What’s got you so worked up?” As they try planting a kiss on her cheek, Maki dodges it which caused the pair of children to start crying.

She really hated the sounds of kids crying, her reflexes kicking in as she covered her ears and grits her teeth.

Maki was racking her brain, trying to find out how this happened or what possibly changed her mind?

Himiko snaps her back to reality, and when she returns her face is completelypale and her eyes are huge. Maki sits up and is focused on staring forward blankly, un-moving. 

“You started shaking while under the spell and I got worried… did it work?” Himiko says with concern flooding her voice, and worried that something backfired. She gently shakes Maki’s shoulder, but the girl is still shaken up and emits no response.

“What happened to you?” The magician asks, but all Maki can do is stand andleave the room silently, like a zombie. 

Miu Iruma

Honestly, Miu never believed in that magic crap that Himikowas always droning on and on about. She always told her that she’d have toprove that magic was real for her to believe it, and if she ever got the opportunityshe wanted to experience it for herself.

Well, today seems to be her lucky day. The redhead approached her with a hopefulexpression, begging her to be a test subject for a new spell she learned.

Miu squinted, worried about the potential side-effects first, but the magicianeased her mind and took her hand, dragging her along forcefully. “C’mon, Miu,don’t you want to see your future?”

The Inventor became a flustered, stuttering mess. She wasn’t sure how to say noand the thought worried her, but before she knew it she was being guided into achair and Himiko disappeared to fetch her spell-book.

What’s the worst that could happen? She would finally get to know if magic wasa real thing or not!

The magician came back and promptly cast her spell. 

Miu squeezed her eyes shut, digging her nails into the chair and waiting anxiously for the vision to hit her, and yet nothing happened. 

She was starting to get the feeling that this was all going to be a waste of time. She cautiously reopens one eyefirst, and then the other; her eyes slowly adjusting to her new surroundings.

Looking down slowly, there was a baby attached to her chest… and not just lyingthere calmly, but breastfeeding.

Miu’s eyes widen as she realizes that the spell actually worked! She gasps andthen becomes frantic which causes the baby to start crying.

The crying signals her partner to re-enter the room. “Is everything okay,sweetie?” 

She glances at their hand and notices the wedding band on their finger, and then her eyes dart towards her own - there was no doubting it, this was her future and her family.

Miu stares at them, scanning their face and trying to figure out if they’veever met; it takes her a moment to recognize them, and her jaw drops when she finally does - it was (Y/N), her childhood crush.

And she can’t even speak because she’s completely floored and taken aback: before, she was convinced that all the things Himiko spewed on about were made up and was unsure if she could believe her or not, and yet here she was.

Cradling the baby, the reality settles in - this is her baby, the human that she made.

A bright smile spreads across her face and Miu has to fend off tears because she’s just so happy that she’s a mother, which is the one thing she was greatly looking forward to in her future. And she’s so happy that she’s going to spend her future with (Y/N).

“What’s got you in such a good mood?” They ask calmly with a small smile. Miu is still speechless and staring at the bundle of sunshine in her arms. Perking up, she basks in the utter happiness that befalls her. “I’m just… really happy.”

Her partner stands and leans over her body calmly, kissing her smile and running their hands through her blonde locks. “I’m glad to hear it.”

The Inventor notices a small fireplace burning in the far right corner of the room and pictures of her family hanging above it, including her pregnancy and wedding photos and their baby when it was first born - her heart starts doing somersaults.

Her eyes close briefly so she can process the new information, and when she reopens them she is no longer holding a baby and instead is staring into Himiko’s eyes.

Her facial expression changes into horror and she lets out a scream, her smile being replaced with her jaw dropping. “Are you fuckin’ serious?!”

Himiko’s eyes widen and she sighs, “Not a good future?”

“No!” Miu exclaims wildly, feeling quite disappointed that she was here instead of there, “it was an amazing future and I want to go back!”

Himiko smiles and closes her eyes happily. “Well, you’re just going to have to wait!” She proceeds to poke Miu’s nose and cheerfully skip off, relieved and surprised that the spell actually worked.

Nagito Komaeda

Nagito had heard of one of the incoming studentsin the new class at Hope’s Peak – how she was some amazing magician or somethingand became curious to find out what she was capable of.

To no one’s surprise, she’d been working on a new spell recently. Nagitoapproached her and strikes up a conversation about her talent, which sendsHimiko into a long tangent.

Listening intently, she mentions the new spell and he takes immediate interest.“Oh~ have you tried it yet?” 

The magician bitterly shakes her head, saying thatno one has given her the chance.

A mischievous smile spreads across his face. “I’d be willing to let you try.”

Her ears perk up, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. Himiko breaks into a large grinand clasps her hands together with joy. “Really?!” He nods and watched her desperatelycollect her items to prepare the spell.

Nagito wasn’t sure what to expect since he’s never seen her in action before –Hell, he was surprised she was letting him be a test subject since they justmet! Relaxing in his seat, the short girl proudly stands and proclaims that shewas ready.

His eyes flutter closed and he waits patiently for her to cast the spell. Hedoesn’t even realize that she does it at first, opening his eyes to questionher and sees something he’s not quite prepared for.

Instead of seeing her face, he is met with a new person. “Oh…hello?” His tone is peculiar as he tries to make sense of the person standing in front of him, and then it finally hits him.

The person… is (Y/N), his crush whom he thought had never even taken note of him before.

They were cradling a small baby into the crook of their neck, and a much older girl, probably around ten,bolts past him. (Y/N) calls after the child and then turns towards Nagito with frustration. 

“Sweetie, will you please go take care of your daughter.”

The words ‘your daughter’ seem to resonate with Nagito and makes him feel warm and fuzzy on the inside.

His eyes widen but only slightly. He wasn’t expecting to have children,nevertheless be married, in the near future.

His legs feel heavy and he’s unable to move. All Nagito can do is stare at his partner.

He’s skimming every detail of their lovely face and memorizing it so that he’ll recognize them when their paths do actually cross, wondering when this romance will spark and how they got together. They’re stunning and his heart is racing by just gazing upon their face. 

Their voice snaps Nagito out of his hypnotic haze and he nods promptly. “Right, I’ll handle it.”

He calmly walks into the room that the older girl disappeared into, and sees photos framing the walls. It was a collection of photos showing… him, and his family.

On his wedding day, in the hospital with their child, on an assortment of different trips and vacations. He can feel tears forming along his lash-line as he longs to experience these events in real time. 

Of course, that will come someday; but he can’t wait, wishing he could do all of those things and more now.

He notices the ten-year-old curled up on the couch and he lowers himself beside her. She’s watching him intensely and he warmly smiles in her direction - she looks just like he did when he was that age.

He goes to ask for her name but realizes that that’s probably pretty odd. She gives him a puzzled look and seems a bit skeptical, “…Hope?”

Nagito gasps. His daughter’s name… was Hope. Before he could say another word, he is physically shaken back to reality. Instead of her face, he is met with Himiko’s bright eyes.

The magician doesn’t have to say a word. He’s absolutely beaming and already reminiscing about his future, as if that were possible.

“That was… beautiful. Thank you, Himiko. I truly can’t wait for the future.”

It was everything he could have hoped for and more.

He stands and exits the room, leaving the girl bewildered and relieved that her spell seemed to work, but baffled by the strange upperclassman. The students at Hope’s Peak truly were something else.

- Mod Rantaro