#KiriDare

[danganronpa-shipping-galore]

Like or reblog if you ship Yui/Kyoko!

[aparticularbandit]

Something I lightly headcanon but don't know if I will use:

In the same way that Ryoko remembered Yasuke despite having forgotten everything else, Kyoko remembered Yui.

Kyoko realized Yui was dead when her motive video was of a man she guessed must be her grandfather and not of Yui.

(She remembered Yui's death later.)

[problamticsideanna]

[danganranpahyperfixationblog]

[immajustreblogthis]

[danggirlronpa]

Seed A1 Masterpost

Kyoko/Yui art by @mimyo-mao

Sonia and Miaya transparents from the Danganronpa Wiki

Kyoko/Yui

(Yui is the protagonist of Danganronpa Kirigiri, which tells the story of Kyoko as a middle schooler and how she gained her detective title!)

There are two dynamics for Kyoko/Yui. One of them is just Sherlock Holmes/John Watson. I don’t have to get into this. we’ve all seen it. The inherent homoromanticism of solving crimes together

The other one is when you go away for college and lose touch with your childhood friends and ten years pass and when you see each other as fully grown adults you are suddenly struck by the fact that weird kid who always stuck to you has grown up to be Incredibly Hot

It’s hard to get into this without spoiling Danganronpa Kirigiri. But if you like girls who come to wholeheartedly trust & love & rely in each other that ends in heartbreaking tragedy of their own making. Oof

Sonia/Miaya

Slaps Sonia’s shoulder. THIS GIRL CAN FIT SO MUCH REPRESSED NEED FOR THERAPY IN HER

There’s really not much more substance to go into here. I truly believe Miaya would study Sonia under a microscope. “society is a fruit that inevitably rots” hey Sonia? Hey Sonia?? Expand on that

Actually no this is another one where they could save miaya and fall in love as they tenderly care for each others wounds but the difference between hina/miaya and this one is that hina is vaguely aware she needs to talk to someone. Sonia just listens to true crime podcasts

※To avoid spamming artists, I will only @ them the first time their work shows up unless told otherwise. If you want to check all the art I used, check here!

[jinjojess]

Don’t they have a sister relationship?

You could read it that way, though in the early volumes Kirigiri is like "am I replacement for your sister?" and Samidare is like "definitely not" so it's arguable.

Remember that terms like "onii/onee-san" aren't just reserved for actual siblings--the middle-aged guy who jogged up to me on my way to work the other day and was like "onee-san, you dropped this" doesn't see me as his older sister figure.

It's a term for people around a certain age in addition to a sibling title.

(Also use of "onee-sama" specifically is a pretty standard Yuri Genre Trope, so make of that what you will lol)

[theravencawsatmidnight]

Truth or Dare Saturdays with Kirishima and Fem! Reader. Pt 2 of 2! Pt 1 can be found under KiriDare tag!

NSFW!!!! Everyone is 18 & a Pro Hero :)

Warnings: Dirty Talk,Cucking, Teasing. Voyeurism?

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If you have a character(s) you would like to see for TDS , lemme know! Characters ive done 👇🏻

Tenya,Bakugo,Kirishima, Shinso,Denki, Sero, Todoroki. Dabi. Momo

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You were back home now on the couch on youre stomach squeezing a pillow . Youre thighs were shaking you wanted some kind of relief. Any relief. But you could not ask Kirishima . Today you belonged to Bakugo. Speaking of the two you could hear them talking in the kitchen . You could not make out what they were saying but you heard Kiri laugh and it made you shiver.

Kiri came over first crouching down , he pet ypure head flashing a cheeky tooth smile at you. You whined leaning into him but stood back up pulling you with him. “Cmon babe. Were not done yet.” He dragged you to the bedroom past Bakugo . Kirishima hugged you once you stepped into youre room, you squeezed him sinking into his embrace forgetting all about this dare. Untill you felt youre pants get yanked down roughly from behind . You let go of Kiri and covered youreself looking back to see Bakugo smirking at you. He waved his finger around tilting his head slightly.

You turned to face him and stepping out of youre jeans and wet panties. You were relieved to be away from the vibrator but you were clearing dripping now..

“Take it off my dear.” He taunted pointing at youre shirt.

You heard Kiri sit on the bed behind you , you also heard his belt unbuckle and him yank his pants down. You looked down at youre shirt noticing Bakugo’s tent . You looked back up seeing him looking very smug , his smile sent shivers down youre back. You pulled youre shirt off and unclipped youre bra letting it fall off you.

“Heh..” Bakugo grabbed youre arm whipping you around to face Kirishima, he grabbed youre chin sticking his thumb in youre mouth rubbing youre tongue. “Look at youre slutty girlfriend Kiri, shes a dripping mess”

Kirishima was stroking himself with a excited look on his face, his knees were up and he had his back against the wall. “Mmf .. she is. Babe youre dripping ! Youre such a naughty girl enjoying this”

You whined and Bakugo gripped youre tongue and nibbled at youre ear while he talked. “I bet youre so horny, you want to be fucked dont you?” He let go of youre tongue and his hand traveled down to youre breast squeezing each one. You whimpered bucking back on his bulge trying to rub on it.

“Hmm? Well?” His hand rubbed youre stomach.“Say it.” His hand dipped further down tracing around youre folds.

You whimpered trying to hump at his fingers. You looked at Kirishima again and he was still jerking himself, he was panting too.

“Y-yes babe? Dont look at me like that. I cant satisfy you today.”

“Ffff..”

Bakugo’s hand went back to youre mouth to rub the inside of youre cheek with his thumb. He squeezed youre wrists grimmacing.

“Say it”

“Fuck me.. Bakugo Katsuki!!!”

Bakugo let go of youre wrists pushing you onto the bed , Kirishima grabbed you and turned you around holding youre hands behind youre back. He kissed at youre neck and you watched Bakugo pull his clothes off and stalk over to you.

He got on the bed swatting youre legs apart , you felt Kiri hold both of youre wrists with one hand, he locked his arm around youre right thigh holding it out of the way.

“Kiri!! I!!!-“

Bakugo stuffed youre mouth with his shirt and lined himself up with you . Kirishima was busy kissing youre neck to hear you.

“Ive been waiting so long to fuck you , and today, just for today. Youre my toy. My onahole. Maybe youll beg for my cock from now on instead of Shitty Hairs, wouldint that be interesting?”

You looked back at Kiri , he heard that right?!? RIGHT?!?. You saw Kiri kissing along youre neck leaving little bites , he was not paying attention. You tried to nudge Kiri but Bakugo brought youre attention back to him when he pushed inside you

“MmfFFF!”

Kiri leaned back letting go of youre thigh to support himself on his elbow , youre breast started to bounce and Bakugo gripped youre hips mounting you and pumping hard . He leaned down taking one of youre nipples in his mouth biting it. At some point you fell down completely ontop of Kiri, you looked back to see his free hand behind youre back and his cock hitting youre rear.

You looked back at Bakugo feeling little winces of pain coming from youre chest; youre muffled whines making him pump harder.

“Nff.. youre such a dirty slut Y/N. Youre squeezing my cock sucking me in like you dont mff.. want me to pull out.”

“Is that true babe?”

You heard Kirishima teasing you in youre ear

“Do you like my best friends cock in you? Youre a naughty girl if you do. How does it feel babe?”

“Mmff!!”

You could not answer him. Bakugo let go of youre nipple biting all over youre chest pulling the skin. You were sure you would have bruises from it, and teeth marks . He licked youre face slowly like an animal , he laughed down at you watching youre eyes roll back.

“She does shitty hair, you should see her face “

Kirishima let go of youre wrist and turned youre chin to him. You were biting down on the shirt drolling , youre face was very red and you looked like you were very close.

“Babe are you close? Do you want to cum?”

You whined at Kiri and he pet youre head. “Dont ask me for permission”

Youre eyes wandered back to Bakugo with terror. He let go of one of youre hips and grabbed a handful of youre hair yanking it down.

“Well Y/N? Do you wanna cum!?” He asked still pumping into you with long strokes.

“Mmmfff!!!!”

You were getting dizzy from holding it in . Kirishima pulled the shirt out of youre mouth and Bakugo locked his mouth with youres , his tongue slipped in kissing you . You kissed him back trying youre best to convince him to let you cum.

He pulled away smirking at you. “Say it! Beg me like the slut you are! Beg in front of youre boyfriend !”

“KATSUKI PLEASE LET ME CUM . YOURE COCK IS SO GOOD I CANT HOLD ON !! PLEASE LET ME CUM BAKUGO”

“Do it! Cum all over my cock!”

He pulled youre hair harder and you came instantly , youre body twitched and you fell limp into Kiri’s embrace, Bakugo pumped into youre tired body hard watching youre breast shake and the droll slipping out of youre mouth, quickly Bakugo pulled out crawling up youre body to finish on youre face. He grabbed youre cheek leaning down talking low. “Youre mine now. . Im sure you know by now ... that...” Youre eyes got wide when he talked into youre ear. “This was my idea..”

Youre head jerked back to look at Kiri but he was focusing on his erection, you tried to get his attention but he did not hear you. He was too into the situation right now to even notice. You felt Kiri finish on youre rear and gasp for air falling back into the bed.

“Kiri!!! Kirishima!!!” You nudged him trying to turn over but Bakugo gripped youre chin yanking you back to his face, he smiled watching his cum spill down youre face rubbing it in with his thumb .

“ y-yes- Babe?” He asked you out of breath. You felt him slip out from under you getting off the bed. “I didint forget ! You want Aftercare, comin Bakugo?”

Bakugo let go of youre face getting off you and pulling his boxers on . “What? No. Fuck that , im getting a beer.” He left the room and Kirishima helped you up.

“Kiri!!! Did you hear what he said! He said this was his idea!!!”

Kirishima brought you to the restroom getting in the shower with you. He smiled down at you washing youre face. “Idea for what? He reccommended me the Truth or Dare i know that babe.”

“No!! He said it was his plan to fuck me !!” You squeezed him stepping out from under the water.

“Babe? I think youre just a little wound up right now. Take a deep breath and relax okay?”

He wasint listening to you. Bakugo must of convinced him this was harmless fun. It was not that... not by a long shot. It was just suppose to be a fun little night with Kiri...

Kirishima washed you up and you got out wrapping a towel around youreself, when you stepped put into the hallway you saw Bakugo on the couch with his arm on the rest and his legs spread looking smug . You shivered hurrying into youre room pulling new soft clothes on. Kiri came in and changed everything on the bed for you.

You sunk into the bed pulling the blanket over youre head trying to forget this day. Kiri placed his hand on youre shoulder and spoke quietly.

“If you need anything just call out ok?”

“..ok..”

Kiri smiled going to join his friend on the couch.

“I think shes a little shaken up for some reason. Im going to leave her alone tonight.”

“Pfft..”

“Im worried , will it carry over to tomorrow? I have patrol..”

Bakugo smirked behind his arm. “I can.. come by to check on her.”

“You will?!? Thanks Bakugo!!”

“Heh.. no problem shitty hair”

[rightpastnowhere]

Is it fair to say Kirigiri probably had a little crush on Samidare when she was a pre-teen and is still also crushing on Naegi? (we need more bi representation in media I feel)

*chuckling* “little crush?” kirigiri and samidare are so gay it’s practically smacking you upside the head. if you check out @jinjojess’s dr: kirigiri translations and summaries, samidare’s thoughts about kiri are so sweet, and so protective, and so very, very gay. and kirigiri acts pretty flustered around samidare at times, and tends to tease her - similar to how she acts around naegi, so i think that it’s pretty clear kirigiri likes her. also i think at some point they have this super cute hug before samidare leaves on a train and??? i’m so soft. they’re the lesbians we deserve.

and if you couldn’t tell i am absolutely in love with naegiri (i love kiridare and naegiri both and i’m a constant struggle), and yes, i think kirigiri crushes on naegi. especially pre-game - i’d like to think in the one year of them having actual normal school, she develops a crush on naegi due to his softness and general sweetness, which then turns to liking, and maybe almost love; but it doesn’t ever fully develop into love before their memories are wiped. and then she’s starting over from zero.

however, i don’t think she really “crushes” on him in-game. to me, their relationship in-game is more allies to best friends to love, building off the high-stakes of the killing game(s) and the trust they have in each other. and while i said earlier they were starting over from zero, i still think that, deep in their subconscious, kirigiri and naegi (i think he crushed on her pretty hard for a while pre-game) remember the feelings they had for each other, and that forgotten familiarity helps to push their “new” feelings along faster. so that’s another reason they fall in love really quickly, despite kiri being so reserved.

it’s like... starting from a save file, but only keeping the levels and XP, and having to re-do the story. since they already fell for each other once, falling for each other again is easier, and they can practically skip the crush stage and go straight to infatuation/liking, and then love.

anyway sorry to go WAY off track on a long rambling tangent but yeah kiri is bi culture

[danganronpa-shipping-galore]

[aparticularbandit]

Presence

Summary: Kyoko hates her birthday. Junko attempts to cheer her up.

Rating: T.

AO3

Time passes slowly.

Kyoko pulls at her new gloves.  She flexes her fingers.  As she grows older, her body changes, and her hands expand.  Her fingers lengthen, stretching at the scarred skin that already seems so small.  The layers of scars crisscross over each other, and so much of her hands feel like pins and needles, like sitting in the same position so long that they’ve grown numb and are just trying to find feeling again – the numb is easier than the pain, than the pins and needles.  The gloves cover them from view, but the sensations make sure that she never forgets.

As if she could.

There’s no one around to thank.  She’s paid well for her detective services, and she buys her own gloves as she needs them.  They’re expensive, tailored just to the shape of her hands, and despite what other people might believe (or what other, more sensible people might do), she keeps each of the sets she’s outgrown, even if she’ll never be able to wear them again.  It’s like some people might keep pictures of themselves throughout the years or some of the clothes they’ve outgrown to remember those who made them.  She keeps her gloves.  The few sets of them she has.

Kyoko pulls at her new gloves, flexes her fingers, and looks at herself in the mirror.  She runs her fingers along the length of her single black ribbon, holding her singular braid in like a promise.

The regret never goes away.

Especially not on a day like today.

~

Kyoko keeps herself busy.

Or she tries.

In fact, Kyoko spends most of her day with Yadogiri, investigating another one of his leads, while Tsukiyo and Nazuna go through the endless paperwork that Yadogiri’s weak eyes have a hard time reading.  Sometimes, it feels like the girls stay late just so that she won’t be alone with Yadogiri – or maybe so that he won’t be alone with her.  Tsukiyo never really forgave her for her reaction (or lack thereof) when they told her about Yui’s death.

But she’s not thinking about that.

The problem with investigating a lead is that the work doesn’t require the long hours that actually chasing down one of the last members of the Crime Victims’ Relief Committee does, and Yadogiri sends her away when the sun only just begins to set.  He can only look at so much.  That just means Kyoko makes her way to the Detective Library and does her own, separate research.

It’s a distraction.  She knows that.  But it’s an intentional and intentionally welcome one.

So she doesn’t acknowledge it.

~

It’s well past dark when Kyoko makes her way back to the dorms.  Her father The headmaster doesn’t mind that she spends most of her time off-campus; Hope’s Peak doesn’t require any of them to go to classes, so long as they can prove later that they’ve made some sort of improvement in their skills.  It’s not really a school; it might be accredited as such, but they aren’t taught anything.  They’re just pretty little pieces situated on the pretty little cake that is Hope’s Peak.  The school gets just as much power from their going there as they do.  It’s parasitic in nature.

Kyoko hates it here.

Which is why she spends the vast majority of her time somewhere else.

But when she makes it back, Kyoko finds a not-quite-unwelcome presence leaning up against the wall, a box of some sort of food in one hand, chopsticks in the other.  As she approaches, she smells chocolate and notes the dark square shape before the other girl pops it into her mouth.  She doesn’t groan – because she doesn’t care – but her voice is tight when she says, “What do you want, Junko?”

“Noticed you were gone all day.  Figured something might be bothering you.”  Junko holds the box of chocolates out to her.  There’s torn wrapping paper all over it.  “This was hanging on your doorknob.  From our esteemed headmaster!  It’s your birthday?”

Now Kyoko groans.

Junko grins, smug.  “You don’t mind me eating it, right?  Thought you hated your old man about as much as I hate mine.”

“Go right ahead.”  Kyoko fiddles with her lock, only for Junko to nudge her as she opens the door.  “What?”

“You hate your birthday, too, huh.”

Kyoko doesn’t say anything.  Her birthday is just another reminder of the other person who should be here with her.  She resists the urge to run her fingers along her black ribbon again.  “Can we not talk about this?”

Junko shrugs.  “Sure.”  She picks a piece of chocolate up and holds it between her fingertips, sharp red nails leaving half-moon imprints in its surface.  (It looks better this way – fancier – although Kyoko won’t say that.)  “Your gloves look new.”  She pops the chocolate between her lips and speaks around it when she takes one of Kyoko’s hands in her own, running her fingers along it.  “The fabric’s kind of shitty, but—”

“Thank you, Junko.”  Kyoko snatches her hand back out of Junko’s.

“Sorry,” Junko hums in a sing-song.  She nods at her.  “I could make better ones.  Specially designed just for you.  And your job.  And your—”  She gestures at her.  “Whatever.”

Kyoko ignores her.  “Enjoy your chocolates.”  She slips into her room, shuts her door behind her, and leans hard against it.  Maybe she can fool herself into thinking she’ll apologize to Junko tomorrow, if she thinks about it long enough; maybe this time the lie will stick.

(It doesn’t, but she doesn’t put forth much of an effort.)

~

The knock on Kyoko’s door comes early in the morning – earlier than she expected any of her classmates to be awake, other than perhaps Hina or Sakura – and she answers it fully dressed and on her way out.  There’s no one there, only a box tied with a ribbon as black as the one tied about her braid.  She grits her teeth together and unwraps it on the way out, on the way to meet with Yadogiri.

Ah.

Her lips curve in the smallest hint of a smile that she hasn’t worn it what feels like years.

~

(Kyoko finds out later that Junko stayed up all night to make the gloves.

When she asks how Junko got her precise measurements, Junko just winks at her.  “Ultimate Fashionista, baby.”  Then she yawns.

They fit perfectly.

The smile is thanks enough.)

[ao3feed-danganronpa]

kiridare One shots

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2WSz9gH

by IdlyReading

Just cute one-shots for this pairing who is criminally underrated. I don't really plan on anything being too sexual, or at least as of right now.

Words: 1402, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa: Kirigiri, dang - Fandom

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F

Characters: Kirigiri Kyouko, Samidare Yui

Relationships: Kirigiri Kyoko/Samidare Yui

Additional Tags: Romance, ill probably add more as I continue, age gap is only a little weird, i cant write under 1k words for the life of me

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2WSz9gH

[naazriin-blog]

Vəfasız fələkdə etibar olmaz, Ağlayan kimsədə kiridar olmaz, Hər sevən kimsədə düz ilqar olmaz, Çoxu çox danışdı,karın görmədim.

[prompt-master]

>'Please don't talk about the novels' (Me: *does anyways) Anyway, that aside, I'm sure the protag of DR;K is easy to judge, as I'm not going into depth in this. Unpopular opinion- Kiridare (Kirigiri & Samidare) is a bad ship, change my mind

Thats nice but i asked to not talk about the novels for a reason, please respect that

[benjaminhunter]

kiridare................. is good

[jinjojess]

Does 'kiridare' count as a 'Rare Pair'? IDK I'm just wondering

Hmmm, leaning no, since it's very easy to find canon moments to read as shippy.