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[tired-loverboy]

Would you write Byakuya x Makoto :3

But like angsty. Doomed yaoi if u get what I’m going at :3

OF COURSE. hehehehe.... its really badly written because its my first time trying to write angst so I did light angsttt I hope its okay!!

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[Set after chapter 1, After Sayaka's death..]

"Good morning, everyone! It is now 7 a.m. and nighttime is officially over! Time to rise and shine! Get ready to greet another beee-yutiful day!" Monokuma's speaker alarm goes off. Makoto stares at the ceiling. Can he really be motivated to move? Knowing damn well that right next to him, the only person he thought he could trust was brutally murdered? He knows that she tried to frame him, he knows full well she also wasn't meant to be the one dead. But how could he let go of a death so violent? Especially when it happened way too close for comfort. Makoto's body is heavy.. Heavy with guilt and distrust.. He trusts too easily- or at least he thought he did. Now he reckons he could never trust again.

A modest knock is tapped against his door.

"For crying out loud, already? Give me a break Taka... Or at least have a bit of sympathy for me? This is so stupidly strict...." Makoto thinks to himself, he doesn't like to be judge mental outside his thoughts- that's just cruel, he's not that type of guy.

Makoto's heavy body stands up and walks towards the door as the knock hits again. Makoto opens the door, dazed but trying to at least look happy to some degree.

"Morning Taka- Huh?"

Makoto stops. Byakuya is at his door- that's certainly a change.

"Let's just brush past the fact you've referred to me to somebody who I wouldn't choose to personally associate myself with.."

Byakuya mumbles, rolling his eyes a bit before looking back at Makoto with his resting face.

"I'm so sorry- You see, Taka is always at my door so I just assumed you were him, I'm really sorry"

"I can understand that to some degree but have you ever thought of opening the door and then thinking before speaking? Humanity really is devolving..."

Byakuya crosses his arms, looking to the side annoyedly, but understood Makoto. Makoto just stood there with a guilty smile wrapped across his face, you can just tell how embarrassed he is.

"So what do you need?" Makoto queried.

"Yesterday must've been difficult for you, so after a long...long debate with Taka, I convinced him to let you sleep in for today. Aoi told me your favourite food is eggs so I cooked you an omelette. Take it easy today.. okay?" Byakuya hands Makoto a plate with a fresh omelette, the ketchup perfectly drizzled across it as Makoto takes it. Makoto squints his eyes in pure confusion.

"Why is he being so nice to me? Isn't this the same guy who constantly calls everyone stupid and distances away from anyone he can? Why me? I'm a totally normal guy- not even an ultimate, what's so special about me that he likes?"

Makoto overthinks- as per usual -Byakuya is still at the doorway, crossed arms with a slight tint of blush on his face.

"Why are you doing this?" Makoto gathers up the courage to ask.

"I'm just being nice. I better head off before Taka loses his mind. Come out when your ready. Just get refreshed."

As Byakuya heads off, Makoto shuts his door and sits by his desk, beginning to slice in to his omelette.

"How weird.." Makoto mutters. As the fork enters his mouth, he tastes the excellent flavour spread throughout his mouth. The taste is delicious- Makoto never knew how well Byakuya could cook! He would possibly even say its the best omelette he's ever had.

Eventually, Makoto takes the last bite of his food. He stands up with the plate and begins walking down the hall to the dining hall, putting his dishes in the kitchen. Makoto remembers how the 2nd floor is now unlocked and decides to let himself have a tour. As Makoto is upstairs looking around, he stumbles across the library. Walking in and seeing Byakuya indulged with his book.

"W-what are you doing?" Makoto asks hesitantly, not really wanting to bother him.

"I'm fishing. What does it look like I'm doing?" Byakuya puts his book down, annoyed that Makoto bothered him.

"Ah.. sorry. What was that earlier? The whole resting thing? I never knew you had a soft spot.."

"I don't. Don't get your hopes up. We could never be friends." Byakuya stands up and sternly says before walking out.

"What was that about.." Makoto begins to ponder..

"Mm, ahem, this is a school announcement. It is now 10 p.m. As such, it is officially nighttime. Soon the doors to the dining hall will be locked, and entry at that point is strictly prohibited. Okay then...sweet dreams, everyone! Good night, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite..." The Monokuma speaker goes off as usual in his condescending tone, Makoto makes his way back to his room as he's meant to. He walks in as per usual and makes his way to his bathroom to do his regular things. At first he doesn't think much about it. Until he's washing his hands. The smell.. The colour.. The memories.. Death.

Just death.

Makoto remembers. The copper smell of pure death. His best friend stabbed out coldly. Her pale face, Her doll eyes. Makoto can still remember her voice. Makoto's heart begins to pound and hurt dearly in his chest. Fresh hot tears fill his eye ducts, stinging his cold face. Makoto knew he couldn't stay in there much longer. He was scared.

Makoto paces out quickly. Going to the only person he had any sort of trust in. Byakuya.

Makoto hits his fist against Byakuya's door, urgently but softly.

"What on earth, Makoto? It's 10p.m- Oh?"

Byakuya watches as Makoto's flood gates practically burst- his tears unable to hide or disguise themselves.

"I-I'm sorry.. I-I'm so so sorry.." Makoto huffs, wiping his tears with his sleeve.

"No. it's okay, come in, let's get you relaxed, okay?" Byakuya softly whispers to Makoto, holding Makoto's hand and leading him in. Byakuya sits Makoto on his bed and passes him a cup of tea.

"Sayaka?"

"Y-yeah.." Makoto sniffles.

"Do you want to stay here the night? I don't mind if you want to get clingy. Only you can be clingy though. I don't normally allow that. But with you it's... different.." Byakuya mumbles, taking his glasses off and setting them on his nightstand. He watches as Makoto's eyes light up.

"So.. you wouldn't mind cuddles?" Makoto smiles softly, tears clearing away.

"If that calms you down then-" Byakuya gets cut off as Makoto pretty much dives in for hugs. Soon enough they are both pretty chilled out, matching each others breathing. Byakuyas hands either on Makoto's back or nestled in his hair. Makoto's arms wrapped tightly around Byakuya's torso, clinging as if Byakuya is his life source-His only source of hope..

"I love you.." Makoto mumbles sleepily

"I love you too.." Byakuya mumbles back before going to sleep.

In the morning, Makoto wakes up to Byakuya out of bed, getting dressed and making tea.

"Hey Byakuya?" Makoto begins in his croaky morning voice.

"What?"

"Did last night... maybe mean anything to you?" Makoto very hesitantly suggests, it's a risky question.

"No. Do you seriously think the heir to the Togami Conglomerate would care for someone like you? I'm just trying to be somewhat considerate get a grip." Byakuya harshly replies

"A-are you sure? last night didn't seem just considerate.."

"Am I sure? Am I sure?" Byakuya repeats, "Once I graduate from Hopes Peak Academy, I'm not talking to anyone from here again- And your no different on that list. " Byakuya bluntly states.

"But last night didn't just seem like we were only friends.."

"FRIENDS? you think we're FRIENDS now? You really make me laugh Makoto. I already told you, didn't I? We could never be friends, or lovers, or anything. you mean nothing to me Makoto."

"Y-you don't mean that-"

"I fought to be heir to the Togami Conglomerate. You don't know how stressful that is. You never will. I could simply never settle with someone like you. " Byakuya annoyedly shrugs, it almost seems as if he HAD to say that... But yet Makoto's heart still aches. The words repeat in his head. Is he really that unloveable?...

Makoto lifts himself up. Walking out of Byakuya's room. still thinking..

He knows it would never work out. Who would ever love a talentless average boy like him anyways? He's never had a partner before and there must be a reason to it. He's always doing what everyone else does.

Byakuya on the other hand, takes a deep breath whilst looking in the mirror. composing himself. Before taking himself to the library to take his mind off things.

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[tired-loverboy]

i love the way makoto sees through byakuya almost immediately, like "shitty way to ask me to chill w you but ok💞"

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And here’s some screenshots from my naegami wedding💕

That’s probably all of the naegami & komahina Sims screenshots I’m posting here! For now at least-

I think I’ll make just a couple posts with some celesgiri and tokomaru screenshots

But aside from that- there’s many more random screenshots over on my Instagram: thecomicsunshine_sims

[tired-loverboy]

Here’s some screenshots from my komahina wedding I did a while back!

yes Nagito did a trick with the cake cutter and hurt himself in the process

disappointing his husband deeply

[tired-loverboy]

“Weak to Naegi” “Weak to Naegi” “Weak to Naegi” “Weak to Naegi” “Weak to Naegi” “Weak to-

I’m never living this down

I’m taking it to my grave

But anyways take some more sims screenshots!

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Byakuya Togami in body discovery CG from Chapter 3 of Danganronpa 1/Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc

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Byakuya Togami in CG storyboards featured in Danganronpa Visual Fanbook

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Byakuya Togami from Danganronpa: The Animation manga

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Why do you not like Naegiri? Not malicious only curious

The reason I don't like naegiri is because I just can't see them together and also since I see kyoko as not really being in any relationship except for maybe aoi or Celeste (in my opinion) and also because of SOME of the shippers who criticize ppl for making any hc of kyoko being lesbian or makoto being gay and some naegiri shippers just criticize them just because "naegiri is canon", hope that answers your question

[tired-loverboy]

some more naegami sims screenshots because I’ve sold my soul to them as of late💕

who I will also make a quick wedding post for later on I’m suree

after another set of screenshots of them because I’m obsessed?

Very probable

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Some more of their shenanigans💕

I’ll probably make a quick wedding post later on as well

After some naegami maybee

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take some screenshots of my unhinged komahina sims!💕

who woohooed in a dumpster and got engaged at night, during a thunderstorm, on a beach-

in the water while wearing formal clothes? yeah-

right after

Insane behavior

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felt inspired by ultimate talent development plan and danganronpa s

ft souda

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i got officially diagnosed with adhd and autism in the lowest spectrum and all i could think of was komahina making out :/

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he who bites // the hand that feeds

i am notttt a cool one liner artist!!

Notes: -He is looking up at the hand above him -why is the hand above him? Whose hand is it? hmm i wonder -the hand is Blocking the light. which could mean nothing

+ alt version

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weak in the SAC to Naegi

I’m so sorry-

Take some sims screenshots!💕