#I’m still seething at the character assassination that was Korekiyo Shinguji

[wyvern-tales]

Having a friend with mutual Danganronpa autism often means that you and said friend get into deep philosophical and critical discussions about the game that are really fucking good, like we are COOKING, we have broken down every character the writers forgot to elaborate on, we are analyzing the portrayal of good vs evil, the methods of abuse, the changes in tone between games, Everything-

But also every other paragraph we send we have to step back and remind ourselves, that this is the same game series where someone gets called a “filthy cum dumpster” unironically in fully voice-acted dialogue.

I hate loving Danganronpa. It’s like I’m in a toxic marriage with a psychopath who takes me on five-star dinners one day, BEST night of my life, but then another day shoots my blorbos in the back of the head just to get a reaction out of me.