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It runs in the family
#an art#super danganronpa 2#sdr2#fuyuhiko kuzuryu#peko pekoyama#Fuyupeko#Kuzupeko#Thinking about them and their terrible childhood today. Kind of terrible lives in general huh#Neither of them could help each other when things got dicey in the household#Peko because the Kuzuryūs are NOT afraid to 'discipline' her. Fuyuhiko because it literally only makes things worse.#Both of them because if they show off how close they are the agents might rethink keeping Peko around. So they grit their teeth and bear it#I somewhat hc that the parents also aren't above involving the other in a punishment. Like.#Fuyuhiko can take a beating but he hates seeing Peko be hurt. Same for her. So if they REALLY wanna beat a lesson into one of them.... ykno#BUT THATS SAD. SO I ADDED THE NICE PICTURE AFTERWARDS#Child abuse cw#Cw child abuse
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(Post game SDR2, they’re all adults stuck on Jabberwock island)
Fuyuhiko and Peko: we’re having a baby!
Fuyuhiko: you’re all limited to ONE dumbass line.
Kazuichi: What do you mean you had sex??
Imposter: Why didn’t you use protection?
Nekomaru: (punches the wall) I thought we raised you better than this!
Mikan: (cries) you two ruined your lives.
Ibuki: look what you did! You’ve made your nurse upset! Is that what you wanted?
Hiyoko: Are you two punishing us?
Akane: We’re not helping you, you two are on your own
Sonia: Fuyuhiko you can’t be having a baby! YOURE still a baby!
Nagito: Fuyuhiko we’re going to have to send you to a monastery, to save the family reputation
Teruteru: don’t listen to them! We’re gonna get though this as a family!
Gundham: ANTICHRIST HAS RISEN
Mahiru: I don’t get the joke
Hajime: it’s because it’s not very funny
#danaganronpa#sdr2#I have a hyperspecific hc#no one gives Fuyuhiko slack#and they take every opportunity#to take the piss out of him
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dating fuyuhiko kuzuryu
pairing: fuyuhiko kuzuryu x gn!reader
tags: wholesome fluff, protective boyfriend!fuyuhiko, established romantic relationship, peko x reader friendship, yakuza mentions
fuyuhiko likes to act tough and pretend like he could have any girl he wants
but you're actually his first partner, even if fuyuhiko will never admit it
though since you're dating him, you're close friends with peko as well and she lets it slip to you that you're his first love!
speaking of peko, she's your biggest supporter! she has been encouraging fuyuhiko to ask you out for months before he finally build up the courage to do it
the two of them are very close, but there is no reason for you to be jealous!
fuyuhiko on the other hand gets jealous rather quickly
he doesn't like to show it and he of course wouldn't admit it, but he always keeps an arm around you when he's out with you
and he also makes peko keep any creeps away from you!
aside from that, he makes peko protect you as well
he tries to protect you himself whenever he can, but he can't always keep an eye on you, so for the rare occasion that he isn't able to protect you, peko will step in!
fuyuhiko worries that since you're dating him, he's putting you in too much danger
after all, he's a yakuza, while you're just a commoner. you're not used to the brutal life he's lived and you might not be able to handle all the pain this life brings with it
fuyuhiko is trying to keep you out of the public as much as he can! he doesn't want anyone to know he's dating you, nor does he want them to know your face
his top priority is to keep you safe!
#fuyuhiko kuzuryu x reader#fuyuhiko kuzuryu#fuyuhiko x reader#kuzuryu x reader#fuyuhiko#kuzuryu#x reader#x you#x y/n#x gn reader#headcanons#hcs#dating#romance#romantic#relationship#fluff#danganronpa x reader#danganronpa goodbye despair#danganronpa
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I had a dream about these losers last night so i spent a quarter of my day drawing them <3
#maybe one day ill go thru the body chart thing again and do my hcs#no way in hell komaeda weighs the same as hajime . bro is malnourished and hajime has a sleeper build#petra's doodles#fanart tag#sdr2#super danganronpa 2: goodbye despair#super danganronpa 2#goodbye despair#hajime hinata#nagito komaeda#fuyuhiko kuzuryu#fuyuhiko kuzuryuu#kazuichi soda#kazuichi souda#kuzuhinasouda#i miss them#kuzuhina#kuzuhinasoda#hinasouda#hinasoda#komahina#danganronpa
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#I LOVE THEM SM#i keep forgetting to post these here!!#lil edits i did a while ago cuz i was bored :]#if anyone gives me shit abt the flags/hcs ill eat your face#danganronpa#sdr2#danganronpa edit#soniaki#sonia nevermind#nanami chiaki#kuzupeko#kuzuryu fuyuhiko#peko pekoyama#tsumioda#fuyupeko#mioda ibuki#tsumiki mikan#soudam#gundham tanaka#kazuichi souda#komahina#komaeda nagito#hinata hajime#mahiyoko#koizumi mahiru#saionji hiyoko#pearls meatball#dr
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Random headcanon no one asked for: Fuyuhiko absolutely refuses to sneeze around other people because he has tiny kitten sneezes.
The first time Hajime hears it, he laughs for a good ten minutes straight. Fuyuhiko is furious. He shouts at his boyfriend and tells him that he refuses to have sex with him for a week. Hajime quickly apologizes, trying to appease his boyfriend, who simply ignores him.
Fuyuhiko makes it about a day and a half before cracking and demanding for Hajime to fuck him.
#y'all like headcanons?#it's 01:33 and i should probably be sleeping lol#and yet#here i am writing pointless hc posts#whatever lol#fuyuhiko kuzuryu#hajime hinata#kuzuhina
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as requested (by @sleepy-pile-of-ashe), i present a handful of my own hcs (+ one i really liked from the first image, by @komeeder)
this is just a silly little doodle dump of sdr2 hcs that i wanted to do to take a break from the big animation im working on because ive spent over three days on it already and im nowhere near finished 😞⁉️
BUT YES TAKE MY HEACANOSNS, TJANK U TO THESE TWO PPL WHO REBLOGGED AND PUT FORWARD THEIR OWN SUGGESTIONS N THOUGHTS they were rlly cool guys PLSSS tell me all ur hcs i love them always always i will listen for hours and hours pls go ahead
OKAY BYEBYE GUYS LOVE U XOXOXO 🫶🫶
#danganronpa#danganronpa sdr2#artists on tumblr#digital art#hajime hinata#nagito komaeda#sdr2#sdr2 fanart#mikan tsumiki#peko pekoyama#fuyuhiko kuzuryu#kazuichi souda#<— all very briefly ☹️#soz i couldnt draw them more i dont have a lot of hcs for them yet#i think akane just takes full bites out of mangos if that makes anyone happy#and that chiaki just eats straight coffee beans#headcanons#ow my hand
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Somebody's Love...
Happy Birthday Nagito Komaeda ✨
Full blank ver. below cut
Idk man. I think the best gift he could get would be knowing he's surrounded by people who love him.
#HAPPY BIRTHDAY NAGITO MY BELOVED#here you get hugs from people who care about you enjoy#aaaaaugh i love him sm :>#nagito birthday time#danganronpa#nagito komaeda#komahina#hajime hinata#ibuki mioda#hiyoko saionji#fuyuhiko kuzuryu#also if you're wondering about those last three its just some friendship hcs i have lol#everyone would be there but i cant draw them all#lunaseaart
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Everything's Coming Up Hajime
The following drabbles (they're little scenes of different things with some more detailed than others because a fic was too ambitious for me :'>>>) completely and wholly inspired by and dedicated to @gliittergelpens for their headcanon post on Hajime (found here) and also the connected follow up interaction here. Go check 'em out :D! And I hope you enjoy this :).
Bleary lights. Bright. Dreary.
Alone.
Alone.
Alone.
NO!
Bolt, bolted, he can’t move, why can’t he move? Everything’s not okay, why is he here again? Where are they? Get to the corner, get to the corner, he can’t move he can’t move!- (why is he prolonging the inevitable? He hasn’t done that in so long)
Pressure starts compounding on his chest. He shakes. He doesn’t want to go again, it’s going to be another round of tests again, he didn’t know he agreed to this! Let go, let go, let GO!
“Hajime.”
They never call him that. He is the subject, their project, the plaything to rip apart because he is nothing more than an experiment. He is not a person. He is not Hajime.
“Hajime.” They repeat. “It’s Makoto.”
Makoto?
He doesn’t recognize-
Makoto Naegi.
He blinks. His body slumps. As if his body was lead, his head slowly turns toward the source.
“Makoto Naegi” was never one of the researcher’s names. He knows, because he remembered each and every one, even if he didn’t want to. No, Makoto Naegi is someone else entirely, someone who isn’t associated with the Project.
Sage-coloured irises meet his gaze first. They are warmer than any of the researchers’ eyes.
…He isn’t in a lab, is he?
“Muh-” He winces. His voice sounds terrible.
“Hey, drink up.” Makoto commands, not unkindly. “I know you’ve been in there for a while, but try your best.”
A glass of water is held to his lips and once they hit, his lips burn, but he downs it gratefully anyway. His throat protests in agony.
“Do you know where you are and what happened, Hajime?”
Hajime stretches, pops coming from all his atrophied joints. “W-we- ugh, Jabberwock Island. K-cough-illing game.” The Killing Game. At the reminder, adrenaline starts coursing through him, and he immediately lurches out of the pod.
Makoto gently pushes him back.
“Yes. The other survivors are awake, but they do not hold the memories you do.”
“W-what about everyone else? What happened to them?”
“They’re still in the pods.” He tries jumping out again. “BUT!” Makoto blurts out. “BUT they’re okay. They’re not in the killing game right now. They seem to have created their own worlds-”
“What can I do to wake them up?” He quickly interrupts.
“Oh, um, I was going to get to that part.” A small smile stretches on his face. “I knew you’d want to help. I would’ve been the same.”
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Darkness.
He feels so tired.
He hasn’t felt this tired in… so long. Everything… is so tiring.
Lights threaten to blind him.
No.
Let him sleep.
Let him sleep…
“Hey, Nagito... it’s Hajime.”
He stirs. Hajime?
He looks at the tanned skin, eyeing the scars on the undersides of his eyes, further littered over his arms, and then tracing back to his equally scarred lips, that were currently sipping on a cup in his hands.
“Ha-jime.” He croaks. Wordlessly, Hajime provides him some water. With weak hands, he reaches out toward the cup, and manages to squeeze enough of a firm grasp on it. Hajime continues sipping while he slowly gulps down the offered water.
“Ahem,” He coughs. “Hinata, my apologies. …What happened?”
“You’re one of the last few to wake up, Komaeda.” Hajime replies, and notably, provides no context. “What do you remember?”
The question sparks his silence. His mouth purses into a deeply thin line. He eyes the man in front of him. Is there something he must have forgotten? “...Nothing particularly pleasant.” He decides on.
Hajime scrutinizes him. He stays quiet. Hajime slumps over with a sigh. “Okay, fair enough. Your pod opened, but you wouldn’t wake up. You’re in the hospital now.”
He looks around. Yes, he gathered that. The white walls and bright fluorescent lighting weren't foreign to him, he would recognize such a place no matter where he was. He could voice that, but there are more pressing concerns.
“I’m afraid I still don’t understand. How did I get here?”
“We went through a rehabilitation program.”
“Ah.” The memories are hitting him now. “Yes, sorry, I do remember us Remnants being captured for such a thing, although I don't remember much else.” He hums, looking the other up and down. “It worked, then?”
“That depends. How do you feel? About, you know, hope and despair and all that.”
“Well,” He chuckles, “if you’re worried I’m going to blow up this hospital in the pursuit of ‘a greater hope’, you would be greatly mistaken.”
Hajime breathes out a sigh of relief. “But I imagine my luck could affect that greatly. It's very fortunate you could balance it out.” The other gazes away from him, looking down in thought. How curious. Was it something he said?
He subtly tilts his head. The brunet covertly glances around, as if he was watching for something. Piercing eyes returns to meet his. “You can't get up to any crazy shit just because I can do that.” The other jokingly chastises, but his eyes remained guarded.
He nods with an smile. “Oh, I would never.” To anyone, it would simply be him teasing. However, he can tell Hajime's trying to hide something about his talents, and someone here is watching them. He wonders who would cause such paranoia.
Hajime fills him in on what occurred, being saved by the "Future Foundation" (oh, it's them.) and particularly specific members (Makoto! As in Makoto Naegi, The Ultimate Hope Makoto? Yes Komaeda, just keep it in your pants.), as well as explaining Nagito’s status, his mental and physical state (still affected by his pre-existing conditions, albeit less so), and the new addition to his body.
He turns it. He didn't even notice he had a new arm. It feels seamless, although the metal is strange to feel underneath his fingertips.
“I had to replace it.” Hajime explains. “The dead tissue was threatening to spread to the rest of your body if it was kept there. It was fine when we were hooked up to the pods since that was preserving it, but since you went into a coma, we had to act fast.”
“Hmm.” He curls his newfound metallic fingers. He sends him a smile. “It seems I owe a lot of my gratitude to you, Hinata, for helping trash like me.”
There's a pause. “We'll work on that,” is the response Hajime settles with. “...Do you want to meet everyone else?”
He freezes. Everyone else?
Although he doesn't know why, he feels himself pale completely and his body shivers. Everything in him feels cold, as if the temperature dropped, as if his whole body rejected the very idea of something he was otherwise only semi-wary about. He knows he had many reasons before to feel apprehensive around his former classmates, given his past transgressions during his time as a Remnant and theirs, but this feels... bone-chilling. Buried deep within his psyche, perhaps connected to the memories he doesn't have.
“What happened in the program.” He bluntly states, rather than asks.
“No one else remembers too, if that helps.” Hajime starts. It doesn't. “Even I barely remember it. Everyone has felt snippets though, things they avoid subconsciously, or they experience nightmares about it.” He wonders if Hajime has nightmares. He wonders what Hajime avoids. “It was broadcast-”
“I want to watch it.”
Hajime's jaw tightens. “It wasn't that type of broadcast. It wasn't recorded, it was just shown to Makoto and the other survivors. Besides, it's best you don't anyway. You're going to remember something about it.”
“How cynical. What if all I remember are pleasant things?” Nagito inquires, even if he knows the likelihood of that is so astronomically low. He is aware of himself. He knows being put into a situation like the Killing Game would just mean he'd have made very elaborate plans and schemes. Thinking that, a sharp pain in his abdomen sears through him, and he winces. It's a whisper of a feeling, but it felt... real.
Hajime merely lets out a defeated sigh. “I hope it is, Komaeda, I hope it is.”
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Throughout everything, this was the last thing he thought about.
The scars.
For the longest time, he forgot about the scars. For the briefest of moments, his complexion wasn’t completely covered by raised bumps, of angry red tissue, of the careless abandon from scientists who dissected him to fit their molds of perfection.
And now he’s left looking into the mirror, tracing. His fingers feel the ridges. He remembers the scalpel digging into his eye, even if he didn’t feel the pain of it. He looks at the angry lines along his muscles, his thighs, and he knows with certainty it can be traced down to his feet, the bathroom counter being the only reason he can’t see the reflection of it. He remembers exactly what they forcibly fused together, being haunted by the ghosts of the sutures that were once there.
This is who he sees looking back at him.
…Mikan cleans the glass away from his fist.
[He could’ve done it himself, but it would’ve been a messier job, much like with anything else he would try nowadays.]
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Hajime is out training with Nekomaru, alongside Akane, and casually working out with them.
Nekomaru points out the bandages that suddenly replace his glove, and he waves them off. “Just an accident.”
After a decent workout, he starts heading back to his cabin to shower when he spots Fuyuhiko to the side, relaxing against a wall.
“Hey.” He greets.
“Yo.” The former yakuza head nods.
They watch those on the beach, a tall orange blurb chases after a red one, their laughter filling the air as suddenly they're jumped by an even louder multicoloured blurb cackling with mischief. He can hear Hiyoko's distant cursing while Mikan rushes over, fretting. He snorts.
Fuyuhiko crosses his arms, a smile on his face at the scene. “Can’t believe we get to have this.”
“I know.” He agrees. He’d do anything to ensure everyone here stayed happy like this. Speaking of, he has to make sure to check on the next shipment of supplies afterward. He refuses to have those Future Foundation workers anywhere near the Island otherwise. But first, shower.
He's about to leave when-
“What’s with the bandages?” The former yakuza asks.
He contemplates lying. The last thing he wants is for everyone to start worrying about him. As if aware of his thoughts, Fuyuhiko sends him a particularly scathing glare, menacing even with the eyepatch. He fesses up immediately.
“I punched a mirror.”
“Why?”
“My scars-” He starts.
Fuyuhiko quickly interjects. “There’s nothing wrong with them.”
“Part of me understands that, but I look at them and just see…” Hope's Peak. The Hope Cultivation Project. The Remnants of Despair. He squeezes his bandaged hand. “...bad memories.”
“Yeah, I feel that.” Almost subconsciously, Hajime glances at Fuyuhiko’s scar, hidden behind black cloth. Fuyuhiko meets his gaze, unflinching. “I hate thinking about having that bitch’s eye in me.”
“How do you do it?” How do you look at yourself in the mirror? How do you live with yourself? How do you not hate yourself?
“Being a former yakuza, scars were symbols of respect. This scar?” He gestures to it. “It’s a reminder I’m not some psychotic fuck anymore under that bitch’s heel.
I know I’m not you, Hajime. I don’t have the amount you have. But know that your scars show that you’ve survived, and you’ve made it out the other side. That’s admirable.
And ain’t nobody here went through the type of shit you did. We all look up to you. You’ve had this whole thing on your shoulders. Nobody thinks you’re damaged goods with those scars. Hell, we think of them as a reminder that you’re the strongest out of all of us.”
“...Thanks, Fuyuhiko.”
“No problem. Now you should go take a shower, you smell like shit.”
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Hajime waits in front of the screen. In no time, Chiaki's grinning face pops up. “Hey Hajime. It's nice to see you. How're you doing today?”
They talk amicably. Even though she wasn't his former friend, the reminder of her AI was comforting, and in the few pleasant dreams he had, he remembered her presence (and in the worser ones, he remembered her death).
“-There's a call for you by the way, I think. It's from Makoto.” He nods. “Thanks Chiaki.”
She patches him through, and he finds it so striking the difference between now and the tentativeness from the beginning, back when they were still establishing Jabberwock Island. Signal seemed daunting, and they (him, Makoto, and Byakuya) were still trying to get Chiaki's AI booted back up. He remembers when they first suggested she try to call the Future Foundation (particularly Aoi, since Hajime refused to have the new Future Foundation head or some random member appear on the screen, since he'd contemplate breaking the nice monitor in half from sheer rage). “It's not what I’m programmed to do,” Chiaki had said, “but… I can try.”
Of course, Makoto and himself exchange pleasantries and talk for a bit, but then it derails into... less pleasant topics. “I'm hoping to finish up the layout for Hope's Peak.”
He tightens a hand over his glove, pursing his lips. “Makoto. I’m glad you want to reclaim yourself, but Hope’s Peak? Really?” He hisses, and Makoto sighs, as if they had this same argument over and over again.
They have, by the way. Relentlessly. He is NOT getting over this, not by a long shot. He already knows how much Makoto invested into the project, but he’s still of the very firm belief he should’ve invested zero. Of course, he wouldn’t taint their rare ability to chat with one another about it, but he isn’t above reminding Makoto if he brings it up, just to be petty.
But being TRAUMATIZED WATCHING YOUR FRIENDS GET MURDERED is one of the many valid reasons for having absolutely NO interest in seeing the place that tortured him, everyone he cares about, Makoto, everyone Makoto cares about, and basically THE WHOLE DAMN WORLD, come back to existence.
He loves Makoto, he does, and he knows Makoto’s a good guy, but…
The idea of Hope’s Peak not being some fucked up breeding ground for hope and despair? It doesn’t seem possible. Part of the problem in the first place was the idea of pitting students against each other, forcibly defining people's significance based on whether they had “talent” or not. As well, they really sucked at developing talented people's talent, giving arbitrary assignments (from what he heard) and no actual practicality applied. He would know. His body is literally littered with their failure.
And the Future Foundation providing a substantial amount of the funds for this project? Hajime has no doubt in his mind that there’s something underlying their generosity.
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It's looking to be another sleepless night, despite the weight under his eyes begging for relief. Hajime just stares at the ceiling. He feels the body beside him shift the bed, creaking it ever so slightly, and in his peripherals Nagito faces him. Nagito has always been a bit of a restless sleeper (not that he blames him), so he isn't surprised to hear him ask, “What’s on your mind, Hajime?”
He sighs. “I’m just worried about the whole Hope's Peak idea.”
“You don’t believe in Makoto?”
He quickly flips onto his side to frown at Komaeda for the sheer idea. “I believe in him, I don’t believe in anyone else.”
“Well, I can’t help but feel a little hurt…”
“You know how I feel about you.”
Nagito hums. “Do I?” He smirks. “How do you feel, Hajime?”
Why is he turned this way again? He flips back around, ignoring the way his ears start to warm up.
“...Shut up and go to sleep already.”
He hears Nagito chuckle behind his back. It settles eventually though. Ah, Nagito finally went to bed.
“You know,” Nagito's voice pipes up, still awake after all. His voice sounds a little whimsical, as if nearly about to sleep. “I don't necessarily disagree with you. I thought it was a place of great hope, and the fact it's being run by the Ultimate Hope is quite amazing. But...
There's you. And the hope in you has been shining so brightly this whole time.”
He freezes. Did he just-?
The words spark something in him. As if they sounded familiar.
He gets a rush that tea- nor even caffeine back when it did anything for him- has never achieved. When he eventually does sleep that night, his dreams are pleasant.
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It's one of those rare instances Makoto lands on Jabberwock Island and can say hi to everyone. They meet at the small restaurant on the Island where Hajime prepares some tea for himself. He offers it to Makoto, who takes it gratefully.
Much like their video chats, the start talking about what's currently going on when Makoto- once again- mentions Hope's Peak.
Hajime lowers his cup.
“I'm going to be reinstating talents at Hope’s Peak.”
His fingers clutch his glove. He digs them in, sharp and quick, his lips immediately pulling down into a frown.
“Did… someone force you to do this?”
“Uh, no?” Makoto averts his gaze. “I’ve consulted with basically everyone since you’ve started getting me a little paranoid…”
“You should be. The Future Foundation doesn’t deserve you. You’re way too good for them.”
“They're trying to change.” Makoto states, with not much conviction.
Hajime hums skeptically. Sure they are. “Just watch out for yourself, yeah? Because the first thing I’ll do is leave this island just to kick their asses. I don’t need an Ultimate to make them into ragdolls.”
Makoto chuckles, rubbing his neck sheepishly. “...You must’ve practiced that.”
“Being around Fuyuhiko and Akane tends to give you some badass lines.”
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It starts like a regular day. Things break, people fight, problems arise, he deals with it. When he sees the broadcast, he doesn't know how to deal with it.
“Oh, Makoto's on TV. How exciting.” Nagito mentions offhandedly, as if it was something as casual as the weather. It decidedly is NOT. Is Makoto okay? Why would he be broadcasted? Is this another...?
“-ing Hope's Peak,” He catches the tail end of. “In this world, there's nothing more important than banding together to fix the Tragedy that occurred. Rejoice with me as your new headmaster. Alongside the Future Foundation, we'll bring forth a new hope together!” Hajime cringes, and cringes hard. This doesn't sound like Makoto at all. The Future Foundation logo is the last image of this blatant ad, what the fuck, but he's seen enough.
He knows exactly how to deal with this.
He strolls into the new Future Foundation headquarters (although that may be underselling it). Instantly, upon seeing him, people start shrieking and running. Red lights blink in and out. He brushes it off. It’s the last of his damn worries right now.
He's rushed by armoured guys. He suddenly feels like he should've thought this through, but he continues on. He slips himself into the old Remnant persona like an ill-fitting jacket, paired with a little Ultimate Actor prowess. “Let me through or I'll make sure your families have nothing to put into a casket.” Okay, not his best work, but it's enough for them to back off. They watch him. He even hears one guy cowering in fear from behind. It's that which allows him to catch the guy's arm and dislocate it. Everyone jumps at the sudden violence, and the guy screeches.
He knows it's fixable, but he still feels bad. The mask he wears threatens to slip, but he keeps going until he gets to the new Future Foundation head. (Hajime met her before through a forced video call, with them threatening to interfere at Jabberwock Island if he wasn't capable enough. “I am Sumiko Hatanaka,” they introduced themselves. “Ultimate Administrator. Given the circumstances the Future Foundation is currently in, I have become appointed as the temporary replacement head provided my previous experience and commitment to my work.”)
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing.” He sneers.
“How are you here?” She asks. “What are you doing here?”
“That wasn’t my question.”
He sees a sheen of nervousness across their forehead, but they don't let up their frown.
“Why are you here, Hajime Hinata, Remnant of Despair?”
Why is he here? Why is he HERE?
“What gave you the right to use Makoto for some ad for Hope's Peak? What the hell are you doing, exposing him further to the public? Do you know what this could do to him?”
“I assure you, I have no vested interest in letting a valued employee be defaced in any way, shape, or form. His mental faculties are highly important to this company. Meanwhile, you are jeopardizing the very people you wished to protect by coming here. Was it worth it?”
He growls, “Leave Makoto the fuck alone, or I’ll remind you why I was a Remnant.”
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Makoto’s Hope’s Peak is in full operation. He doesn't know if he'll ever visit. So instead, Hajime is left pondering the future, and living on the Island with the rest of his classmates.
He genuinely hopes nothing bad will happen, but...
He wouldn't bet that it won't.
#hajime hinata#danganronpa#sdr2#the whole class of sdr2#future foundation#makoto naegi#nagito komaeda#komahina#fuyuhiko kuzuryu#angst#fluff#hurt/comfort#drabbles#long post#tw gore#but like canon-typical i think#i don't get that descriptive it's just like in-game stuff#references to the killing game (including deaths)#im so glad for these hcs bc i learned how much i love hajime and seeing him be able to vent and be reminded he's loved#(spoilers for this) the title is ironic#even when i was writing this i thought hajime going to ff hq was kinda ooc but i did it bc would love the ff catching hajime's hands#oc mention#that i created purely just for this idk i couldnt think of anyone fitting since i dont know much about the FF#this was roughly edited#i kinda have further ideas but we're sticking with this for now haha this is already pretty long
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FUYUHIKO KUZURYU from DANGANRONPA 2: GOODBYE DESPAIR
JUSTIFICATION:
"Between her small size, her situation with an abusive family and highly dangerous career path, and her secret love for sweets, everything about her just screams heavily in the closet." - Anonymous
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#could transition have saved her#fuyuhiko kuzuryu#danganronpa 2#danganronpa#transgender#trans hc#anonymous submission
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nightmare
noun
night·mare ˈnīt-ˌmer
an evil spirit formerly thought to oppress people during sleep
#Fuyuhiko kuzuryu#Hajime hinata#Sdr2#Super danganronpa 2#Danganronpa 2#Danganronpa#An art#I decided to post this anyway even tho its sketchy and .... sketchy ....#Yay spookies.#Kuzuhina#Oh fun fact I never draw Hikos bad eye fully open BC I hc the muscles are fucked up a bit#So ... It can't open fully by his *own* power.
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⁎˚ ఎ Agere Fuyuhiko ໒ ˚⁎
Hihiii! Could you mayhaps do some regressor! Fuyuhiko hcs? Tysm :3
•Fuyuhiko regresses as a way to cope with the immense pressure of being the heir to the Kuzuryu yakuza clan. The weight of his responsibilities and the harsh expectations placed on him make regression a safe space where he can escape the burdens of adulthood
•Despite his tough exterior, Fuyuhiko has a soft, vulnerable side that he only allows himself to show when he’s in a regressed state. He might be more open to accepting comfort from others, like Peko, who he trusts deeply
•Fuyuhiko has a small collection of plushies that he hides away in his room. His favorite is a stuffed bear that reminds him of simpler, happier times. He’s very protective of them and only brings them out when he’s alone or with someone he deeply trusts
•When regressed, Fuyuhiko might gravitate towards comfort items like a soft blanket or a hoodie that’s way too big for him. The oversized clothing makes him feel small and safe, which is exactly what he needs when the world feels too overwhelming
•Peko Pekoyama often takes on the role of his caregiver when he regresses. She’s incredibly gentle and patient with him, making sure he feels safe and cared for. She might read to him, play simple games, or just sit quietly by his side to provide comfort
•Fuyuhiko finds peace in quiet, simple activities like coloring or building with blocks. These activities help him calm down and focus, allowing him to push away the stress of his usual life
•In his regressed state, Fuyuhiko can become more anxious and insecure, needing constant reassurance that he’s safe and that he’s not a burden to those around him. Peko, or others close to him, often reassure him by being present and attentive to his needs
•Even when regressed, Fuyuhiko sometimes struggles to fully let his guard down. He’s used to being tough and in control, so showing vulnerability doesn’t come easily to him. However, once he feels safe, he slowly opens up
•Fuyuhiko enjoys simple, comforting snacks when he’s regressed, like cookies or fruit. Peko might make sure to have his favorites on hand, knowing they help him feel secure and content
•Even when regressed, Fuyuhiko’s protective nature doesn’t completely disappear. He might still show concern for those he cares about, though in a softer, more childlike way. If Peko or a close friend seems upset, he might offer them his favorite plushie or insist on staying close to them
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#🌷੭ hcs#edit#free to reblog#sfw post#sfw little one#agere#sfw regression#sfw agere#age regressor#sfw age regression#age re safe space#danganronpa agere#age regression#age re blog#age regressive#agere headcanons#agere hcs#agere blog#agere boy#agere sfw#agere safe space#fuyuhiko kuzuryu#sdr2 fuyuhiko#danganronpa fuyuhiko#peko pekoyama#danganronpa#danganposting#sfw headcanons#danganronpa headcanons#danganronpa goodbye despair
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You wanna know a danganronpa hc that has stuck with me?
Byakuya, Sonia and Nagito (plus Fuyu if you’re feeling naughty) all being siblings from hell. Rich blonds (i know Nagito is naturally a brunette but let me dream okay?) that are absolutely insane in their own ways and get on each other’s nerves.
Sonia keeps trying to get Byakuya to watch true crime with her, while he’s yelling at Nagito for wanting to put a spoon in the microwave because he thought it would warm it up.
Fuyuhiko wonders where the fuck he went wrong to deserve a family like this and is out of the house as much as physically possible so he doesn’t have to deal with a bunch of lunatics.
#danganronpa#byakuya togami#sonia nevermind#nagito komaeda#fuyuhiko kuzuryu#danganronpa trigger happy havoc#danganronpa 2#hcs#danganronpa hcs
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Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu from Super Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Despair is bisexual and transgender! He uses he/him pronouns!
#my headcanons#my hcs#fuyuhiko kuzuryu#super danganronpa 2#danganronpa#danganronpa 2 goodbye despair#bisexual#transgender#headcanon#trans#danganronpa headcanons#headcanon edit#headcanon tag#danganronpa fuyuhiko#sdr2 fuyuhiko#fuyuhiko kuzuryuu#super danganronpa goodbye despair#danganronpa characters#danganronpa icons#goodbye despair#bisexual ally#bisexuality#transmasculine#trans man#trans guy#icons#headcanons#bi encouragement#bi representation#bi rights
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Wtf with that anon(pt2) they b acting like trans women don't exist, how would use she/her on her wrong
fellas is it transphobic to use she/her for a trans woman…….
#death threats#guys. you cannot always assume trans means transmasc. if I say I hc a character as trans#and then I use she/her for her and call her a girl… u should probably assume I hc her as a trans woman#anyways just to clear this up. i completely respect everyone’s headcanons. I personally see fuyuhiko as a trans woman
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sdr2 pride hcs part 2: transmasc nonbinary (can't find flag creator anymore ;-;) gay nagito, gendersleepy arospec chiaki, bi kazuichi, femme bi trans girl sonia, agender lesbian akane, demiboy ace fuyuhiko, cassgender izuru, aro pan trans guy hajime (flag by @iconcupid)
#use your voice flower hero#flower chatter#pride icons#icons#pride hcs#danganronpa#super danganronpa goodbye despair#sdr2#nagito komaeda#chiaki nanami#kazuichi souda#sonia nevermind#akane owari#fuyuhiko kuzuryu#izuru kamukura#hajime hinata#mogai gender#aromantic#pansexual#bisexual#femme bisexual#trans#transgender#demiboy#cassgender#lesbian#agender#gay#nonbinary#transmasc nonbinary
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