#dangan mafia

[chameleonphilosophy]

Feeling real nostalgic about Dangan Mafia tonight...  I was SHSLWrestler back in the day and I have a lot of good memories about that time in the DRRP community. I’m pretty sure I’m still mutuals with folks who used to play, but I know usernames have been swapped around since then lol If any of y’all remember playing Dangan Mafia and have a fun story you wanna share about it, feel free to reply/hit my dms.

[gavinnersroadie]

#the doodle of him in a neck brace was apparently nankidai's first keiji related tweet which is gonna kill me i think#'hello this is my oc keiji. he has neck pain'

why is 'keiji has horrible neck/shoulder pain' just like. a thing. like a canon thing. what in the world happened there why is his neck in such constant agony

[yokohamapound]

howdy! can we get some hcs for ranpo, chuuya, and akutagawa missing (or forgetting) their s/o’s birthday?

FungusWitch: Hello! My best bish, UnluckyAmulet, has once again graced us with a guest post of delicious headcanons, so I hope you enjoy!

Please check out her AO3! She also writes for Bleach, BNHA, Durarara, Dangan Ronpa, and JJK, among others!

Characters: Edogawa Ranpo, Nakahara Chuuya, Akutagawa Ryuunosuke

Contains: NSFW, birthday sex, bondage

Edogawa Ranpo

Of the three, Ranpo is far and away the smartest, in both intellect and emotional intelligence. It's very unlikely you can hide how you feel about him missing your birthday from him - even if you haven't been dating Ranpo for long, if you're his s/o, he knows you. He can read your mood like a 3-D pop-up book. It's disconcerting but also oddly comforting.

It is very unlikely he forgot your birthday - it's more probably that he was doing a job for the Armed Detective Agency and got so wrapped up in it that he temporarily set aside everything else until it was finished. When Ranpo is chasing an interesting case it's nigh on impossible to get him to focus on anything else.

Once his hyperfixation ends, though, he does feel a little guilty. You ARE the s/o to the World's Greatest Detective, after all, so logically that means you ought to be celebrated! He gets right to it, roping in poor hapless Atsushi and other members of the Agency into decorating the office for your birthday. Of course he knows what gift you want (and probably makes Atsushi, Kunikida or someone go out and actually buy it. What? He'd get lost if he had to take the train to the mall!) He still takes credit when you praise him for being so thoughtful.

Ranpo tends to be a little lazy and spoiled, but for you, on your special day, he very nobly puts that aside to spoil you for a change. You wanna go do something fun like visit an amusement park or go to a concert? Great! He'll have Fukuzawa pay for tickets! You want to do something more lowkey, maybe chilling at home cuddling and watching movies with him? Awesome, he'll get popcorn! You wanna go out partying and getting shitfaced? Well…he's not much of a drinker, but he'll still come with to dance with you and hold your hair back when you puke. (He'll make Fukuzawa come pick your drunk ass up.)

And don't forget a long, long night of some truly incredible oral - Ranpo's best asset in the bedroom is that tongue of his, so he's going to go to town on you~

Remember to lavish him with praise over what a great boyfriend he is. He needs the validation, okay?

Nakahara Chuuya

With Chuuya he was probably doing a mission for Mori and simply didn't have time to be there or he did forget. His way of making it up to you is simple - gifts. Chuuya is very wealthy thanks to being a high-ranking Port Mafia agent, so whatever you want is yours. That new Prada bag? Done. You want a spa day with all the works? Already booked. Fanciest resturaunt in town? He can just waltz in and get a table whenever he wants.

This may sound all fine and great, but Chuuya may not immediately notice how you're feeling about him missing your birthday - he'll apologise but in a "Oops, sorry, babe!" kind of way and you'll have to be upfront with him if you're actually upset. Chuuya does have a bit of a bad habit of buying your affection when he's too busy to spend time with you, because he's used to people depending on him and being seen as a provider. If you like gift-giving as a love language then you might not consider this an issue, but he does somewhat use his money to assuage feeling guilty and avoid discussing it because he doesn't like seeing you upset.

Also, Chuuya has no memories of before he was seven years old and I doubt very much he got to celebrate his birthdays much when he was running around Suribachi with the Sheep. Sure, he can afford to go ham for his birthday now, and his subordinates gives him gifts (Koyo always buys him wine), but he might not quite grasp the emotional significance of birthdays. Sit him down and explain to him that you appreciate the gifts, but you want him, YOUR BOYFRIEND to be with you, not a credit card.

To make it up to you, Chuuya will give you a birthday fuck that goes on all night. If you have a position or kink you haven't got around to requesting from Chuuya, now's the time, because he intends to make you feel so good you can barely walk the next day.

Akutagawa Ryuunosuke

I'm gonna be honest, Akutagawa is not particularly understanding or sympathetic. At least, not right away.

He grew up in the slums with his kid sister, surviving off scraps and learning to fight from a very young age. Akutagawa likely had no concept of what a 'birthday' even was except just being another year he's managed to survive in the hellhole he was born into. Even now he's an adult and can afford to do whatever he wants to celebrate if he so chooses, he's not a very birthday person. He always buys a gift for Gin and will get something for his superiors as a token of respect (because it's expected of him), and he'll begrudgingly tell Higuchi "happy birthday", but overall he doesn't consider them that important. He does appreciate being given gifts, but doesn't think of them as a necessity.

So if you get upset or angry with him, he's liable to bite back at first. Akutagawa has trouble apologising because he was never apologised to when he was treated poorly, so he's generally not good at owning up to his mistakes. Like Chuuya, you need to explain to him that even if he doesn't place much importance on birthdays, you do and it hurts you that he doesn't seem to care.

That will get to him. For as grumpy and quick to violence as he is, he does care about his s/o greatly and he doesn't want to lose you. He doesn't even know why you love him in the first place, but he isn't willing to throw your whole relationship away over something trivial like this. So, he'll treat you to whatever you want. He's got the money to really spoil you and he doesn't take much time off, so he'll be able to free up his schedule. (Gin will also remind him next time or help him set up a reminder on his phone so he doesn't miss it in future.)

Try not to force him to come clubbing or some other loud, crowded activity. He won't refuse because he feels bad, but he'll ruin the mood by brooding in the corner like a wilting plant and he gets overstimulated and grouchy quite quickly. But he doesn't mind treating you to a posh meal or going on a holiday or something like that.

I hope you don't mind being tied up, because once somebody explains to Akutagawa the concept of birthday sex, he will go find you immediately and use Rashomon to hold you still for hours while he works you over - that's one birthday tradition he doesn't consider frivolous~

[yutahoes]

Polarity

Chapter Thirteen

Masterlist

characters: mafia boss! Yuta Nakamoto x innocent! florist! reader

summary: While running away, you seemed to be moving closer to the man you were avoiding. Are you even heading to the right direction?

chapter word count: 2.8k words

chapter genre: smut, fluff, angst

chapter warning: blood, knife, killing someone in a dream, a sex-induced drug, forced penetrative sex, a kind of a toxic relationship, character death

a/n: I am super sorry for the long waiting time for the update. And I'm sorry for how dark this story has been. The scene is inspired by one scene from Koi no Dangan.

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You were confused about why he said those words on your way out of the hospital. It scared you. 

The nervousness only grew when he never called you for days. You were used to it but this was different. It feels like you broke up even if you didn’t. And it’s scaring you. What if this is just the end of everything? 

It also bothers you that you always dream of Kyoko and blood. The worst was seeing her bloody body on the floor of the bathroom where her party happened and the pocket knife was in your hand, repeatedly jerking it in her. The white dress which looked really lovely on her tainted with bright red splotches of blood that looked like cherry blossoms. 

Sweat beads and tears formed on your face as Sophie rushed to your room to hush you from your nightmare. You were killing her in her dream. What if that happens in reality? 

“You wouldn’t,” Sophie would always say, “Y/N, you acted on instinct that day. You’re not a violent person.” 

“But what if…?” 

“I’m telling you, you won’t.” But you can’t help but think of things negatively. You did it once. You hurt someone. It wouldn’t be possible that you’ll eventually end up hurting another person. The older girl before you sighed, “Love should always make you happy. Not traumatize you like this.” 

“And I’m starting to think Yuta isn’t meant for you, Y/N.” 

—-

Lexi informed you that Kyoko was already out of the hospital and didn’t even receive major surgery. You were just relieved that she was alive. But even if that news arrived to you, Yuta never contacted you. 

Mark went to the flower shop with Momo once and he stated that the older one was a little busy with things related to the mafia group. You wonder if it was because of his plan to transfer the leadership to Mark or some other things. Does the younger guy know about the older one's plan? 

The nights you have had become sleepless for you. You were scared of the things that your mind conjures up. You were scared of the nightmares. It is your second coffee cup just to not fall asleep and disturb Sophie in her rest when a knock on the door can be heard. Who would come here at this late hour? The owner of the apartment came out of her room, wrapping a bathrobe to cover her nightgown. “Who is it?” You were standing by the door, your hand shaking as you turned the door knob. 

To your relief, it was Mark carrying an unconscious Yuta. Wait, what happened? Sophie was the one who asked your question as you ushered them in. Is he drunk? Why is he unconscious? “He met with Miss Kyoko,” Mark supplied and you noticed the sweat forming on Yuta’s forehead. You took a face towel to wipe him dry, “He was drugged.” 

Sophie and you gasped at that. “You should have brought him to the hos...” But you were cut off by Yuta calling your name in a moan. “I need Y/N. Bring me to Y/N.” 

You were looking at Mark in confusion before he pushed his glasses up, “It was a sex-inducing drug.” A what? “I’m sorry but he kept on calling you so I brought him here.” 

Sophie smiled, leaving you more confused. Then what should you do? “I’ll just put on decent clothes.” The older woman claimed, disappearing to her room. Mark was just shyly looking at you as Yuta kept on moaning your name, removing the buttons of his dress shirt. “I’ll take care of Miss Sophie and book her a hotel room. Please take care of hyung.” 

“Wait, what should I do?” 

Sophie exited the room, staring at you as if she was already tired. “Blow his head off.”

You hated how Sophie and Mark looked so good together but you hated the fact that you’re left with Yuta alone in this apartment unit. Your boyfriend who you never saw for days. Your boyfriend who kept on erotically calling your name while undressing in front of you. Your boyfriend who looks so hard in his pants. “Mark, hurry up. I need to see Y/N.” He isn’t unconscious but why didn’t he realize that he’s already here with you? “All I want to touch me is Y/N.” 

He looks like he’s in such a pain. Yet he kept on thinking about you. “Yuta,” You called quietly, holding his cheek. He hissed at the contact of your skin, “Yuta, I’m here.” 

His eyes were hooded, squinting at you. “Y/N,” he called and you nodded, assuring him that you’re here for him. He pulled you close, hugging your body while he hissed as if in pain. “I miss you,” He cried. “I need you.” 

The way he’s begging broke your heart. He must be in deep pain to cry like this. 

“Tell me, what should I do?” 

It was a wrong question for he pulled you in his lap. You felt how hard he is and were astounded that he was already in this state without you doing anything. Why did Kyoko drug him with this? “Y/N,” he called, eyes teary. “Please fuck me.” 

You've witnessed a lot of expressions from Yuta over the month but this is something new, something very foreign and scary. He looked so scared, so desperate. A contrast to the whole mafia facade. He kept on hissing, lips creating a lewd sound while your fingers came in contact with his skin. You removed his pants, pulling down his boxers to reveal his hard cock, red and throbbing. It looks like it hurts a lot. And judging from his expression, you know he's in such distress. 

But what should you do? Give him a handjob? Suck him like you did before? "Fuck Y/N, stop teasing." He pushed you to the couch. Your neck is exactly on the handrest which makes you uncomfortable. He pulled down your pajama pants before entering you without warning that made you scream. "Fuck!" He kept on cursing, pushing himself deeper inside you. 

Your fingers clawed on his back. This is uncomfortable. The way he moved to his release was scary. This isn't the Yuta who kept on asking you if you were hurting the first time. This isn't Yuta who gently pushes himself to you, scared to hurt you. This is way different. He's like a beast. A monster. You wanted him to stop but didn't want to hurt him. 

It must be the drug. 

Your back was on the floor after he gently pushed you from the couch, legs raised to have more access to your nether regions. It feels uncomfortable that you wanted him to stop but you cannot say those words as erotic sounds kept on escaping your mouth while he kept on jerking inside you. 

It is the drug. 

He didn't stop even if he reached his release for the third time. You were now on your bed, lying stomach flat as he entered you roughly from behind. Your fingers gripped the bed sheet, and tears kept on escaping from your eyes. You were hurting but you don't want him to stop. 

You might have passed out from the extensive activity the sun was shining brightly when you opened your eyes. Yuta was lying on the bed beside you, in his naked glory. Is he now alright? Is he still under the drug? You just stood up and decided to head to the bathroom to clean yourself. Your hair was unruly, and stains of tears can be seen on the side of your face. Bright purple hickeys and reddish bruises can be seen on your skin. And although you keep on scrubbing it away, it doesn't wash out. Like the memory of what happened last night. The fright you felt being touched by the man you love. 

Why would that happen to Yuta? Is that a usual occurrence? But he said before that you were the first girl he ever touched. And that all of his actions from last night were because of the drug that Kyoko gave him. Why did he meet her? And if he's not in his right state of mind, will he do those things with Kyoko and not you? 

Are you still in love with him even if you were scared of his actions from last night? 

The door to your room opened that distracted you from the ugly thoughts bothering your mind. He's up. "Y/N," he called softly. "Love?" 

"Hi," you smiled timidly, turning to face him. "How are you feeling?" 

He was obviously checking you out, his eyes staring at you from top to bottom as if scanning you. To your surprise, he kneeled on the floor and then bowed his head. “I’m sorry.” His voice was broken. “I’m sorry for hurting you.” You cannot see his face but there was an obvious strain in his voice. If you don’t know him enough, you’ll think that he was crying. “Y/N, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do it. I’m sorry for hurting you.” He repeated. “I understand if you hate me. You can shoot me or cut off my fingers…” What? “But please, love, don’t leave me.” 

Your heart swelled at that. You crouched down to reach his height, kneeling in front of him. “Yuta, look at me.” 

“I don’t deserve to look at you. I did something horrible.” 

“Please just look at me.” 

The surprise was all that was registering in your mind. You realized that you completely don’t know Yuta. Tears were welling in his huge, round eyes as he stared at you. The look of worry and despair flashed on his features. He looked so vulnerable. So broken. 

If you thought you’d seen him at his worse, then you’re dead wrong about that. 

You held his cheeks. “I told you I’m not that fragile.” But the way his eyes sparkled with the tears only made your heart hurt. “I’m fine. How are you feeling?” He only answered with a heavy sigh. “You were drugged, shouldn’t you go to the hospital? Let Jaehyun see you, perhaps?” 

“I’m feeling better.” His eyes were looking on the ground then at you, “I’m sorry for hurting you.” 

You shook your head, smiling timidly. Although you wanted to get mad, you cannot stay too mad at him. Maybe your love for him is too much that another emotion can’t grow inside you. “Yuta, why did you meet her?”   

He regarded your expression for a moment before speaking up, "I asked Kyoko to stop making a way to see me. I talked to her about us. That you’re the one I want to be with." 

"And she didn't take it too well?"

Yuta nodded. "She promised me she wouldn't bother you if I take a last drink with her."

"And she put that in your drink?" He nodded. Wow, what a crazy woman. "What is wrong with her?" Yuta stared at the floor, muttering an apology once again. "You should have gone to the hospital. What if that was a dangerous drug to kill you?" 

But you knew it was unlikely to happen. Kyoko loves Yuta. She wouldn’t make a way to kill him. "Then I'll die in your arms." You gasped. "When I tasted the drug, all that was running in my mind was to see you." His eyes stared at yours. "When I felt the effects of the drug, I knew I had to go to you whatever happens." 

He knew what the drug was? "You're the only one I want to be with last night.” He knew yet it’s still you he wants. He can choose other girls to be with but he still chose you. How can you even grow to hate this person? “And I’m terribly sorry. I shouldn’t have come here. I shouldn’t have hurt you.”

You once again shook your head. “I understand if you hate me or if you’re mad at me. I deserve it.” He bowed his head again and his forehead even made a small thumping sound against the floor. “But Y/N, please don’t leave me.”   

The side of your lips curled up. How can you hate him when he’s like this? “I won’t leave you so can you please stand up?” He looked so adorable when he raised his head to look at you. “I miss you.” 

His face lighted up, a smile appearing on his face. “I do, too. So much.” There was relief on his face that made you smile. “Can I hug you?” You knew he didn’t need to ask but after what happened last night maybe it was indeed necessary for him. You reached out your arm and he pulled you in his arms, wrapping you in a strong yet comforting hold. The back of his fingers trailed on your arm which has bruises from last night. “I’m sorry.” He placed soft gentle kisses against the hickeys on your neck. “I’m sorry, love.” 

You giggled at his repeated apologies. Who would have thought that the guy holding you on the kitchen floor is a feared mafia? You love that he’s only showing this side to you. That there was a different Yuta than the one perceived by the public eye. “Next time, get even.” You stared at him in confusion. What is he saying? “Use me for your pleasure. Fill my skin with hickeys and bruises.” You raised an eyebrow at that. “Hurt me.” 

A grin escaped your lips. “I’ll look forward to that.” 

It was a typical morning. He made you fried rice from the leftover ingredients from the fridge and you had a hearty breakfast. He mentioned things about his work abroad but you cannot understand anything and just nodded at him. It was almost lunchtime when Mark came to pick him up. The younger just noted that Sophie is staying at a nearby hotel which made you nod. Knowing your friend, she will enjoy the luxurious room and she deserved it. 

“I’ll call you if I’m alive,” Yuta whispered, brushing the hair away from your shoulders. He leaned in to kiss your lips gently, smiling as he let go of the kiss then leaning once again for another smooch. 

“I’ll wait.” 

—----

It’s been days. Two days to be exact but he never called. A normal scenario. 

But what’s weird is not hearing from Sophie as well. The flowers from inside the shop were all dying and although she had left you running the flower shop a lot of times, you cannot open the shop without her permission. You kept on calling her phone but she was out of reach. Did she enjoy herself too much? Did she run off to another place? Did Mark mention the name of the hotel she was staying at? 

It was a boring day so you decided to just clean the house. It’s the least you can do and maybe after she comes back from her rendezvous, she’ll be happy with the clean house. 

A knock on the door can be heard that made you smile. It must be Sophie. Why do you suddenly miss her this much? But you stopped when a uniformed person was standing by the door, “Does Miss Sophie Han live here?” You nodded, asking who he was and what he needed from her. 

Your heart started beating tenfold in your chest. You have been dating a mafia boss. You were involved in the mafia for a while now. But you have never had a run-in with the police. So why is a uniformed policeman here asking for Sophie? 

He asked if he could come in and that you needed to sit down which made you more nervous. No, nothing bad has happened. He started taking plastic bags from his bag followed by pictures, all with a red color. “We received a call from Belle Hotel.” That was blocks away from here. She was staying there? “And we found these in Miss Han’s room.” 

Her necklace and earrings were in one zip-lock bag. A pocket knife and some bullets in another bag. “We are sorry but Miss Sophie Han is dead when we came to her room.” 

Your vision turned blurry, your head swirling at the information. The pictures showed her body full of blood that looked like cherry blossoms against the exact white shirt she was wearing the night she left the apartment. “Do you know someone who can do this?” Sophie? The person you are most excited to see is now dead? You shook your head. You didn’t know if it was because of the fact that she was now gone or the policeman’s question. “Do you know someone named Y/N?” 

Your eyes widened in shock and you introduced yourself. The guy handed you another zip-lock bag with a piece of paper inside, “We found this in her pocket.” Shakingly, you unfolded the paper and then gasped. 

Everything made sense. No one hates Sophie. But why would someone do this? 

On the paper was blood, probably Sophie’s blood, in the words, 

‘You’re next, Y/N.’ 

Chapter Fourteen

[lwcina]

im sorry but dangan mafia was so fucking fun dude

[hubristicassholefight]

Swordswoman Showdown Round 1 Part 1

Camilla Hect (The Locked Tomb) vs Peko Pekoyama (Super Dangan Ronpa 2)

(Better here in a "preferred character" sense, not "who would win in a fight")

Camilla art by @friendamedes, used with permisson

Propaganda below cut

Cam

trained w a rapier & knives. practical. handsome. extremely efficient and capable.; she’s my boyfriend and I love her. Please vote for cam she is my life

Gideon Nav uses one very large sword in defiance of the expectation that a cavalier should use a rapier, but Camilla Hect instead uses two. Just as much defiance of social expectation, twice as many blades. The reveal of her specific brand of swordiness is the heart of one of the book's most iconic lines: "Cam? Go loud."; In the spirit of the laconic charm of the Warden's Hand I will simply say "Camilla's competent."

She prefers two short swords but has been know to wield a rapier and other such bladder instruments; She also loves to organize spreadsheets

Go loud.

Peko

she is the ultimate swordsman. her only purpose is to cut people with sword (for her yakuza master); PEKO

I mean. Her title in-game is literally "Ultimate Swordswoman" so she's quite literally the best at swordfighting in-universe! She wields a bamboo sword most of the time but has also fought with a more "regular" sword several times.; Umm idk she's just really cool <3 I'm not great at writing propaganda lmao

She is literally called the Ultimate Swordswoman in game.

Her title is 'Ultimate Swordswoman'; Please consider: I love her

She's literally called the Ultimate Swordswoman; Member of the yakuza (Japanese mafia), wears glasses without being the token "smart/nerdy one" stereotype, likes animals

Sadly you don't see her fighting a lot, but she has the title of Ultimate Swordswoman. She also destroyed several robot bears during her execution (although she seemed to be controlled during it) and only died because she accidently hurt her crush. She also battled the Ultimate soldier and while she ultimately lost, it wasn't an easy fight. Also bodyguard for the yakuza; First seems like the stereotypical "stoic" girl, but talking to here reveals she loves Flugfeld animals and dislikes scaring them. Also sweet and very loyal. She doesn't even see herself as a person, but only a tool. Wants to relearn how to smile. Has a crush on the person she is supposed to protect, the Ultimate Yakuza, but sadly in the main story that doesn't have good ending

Has the in-universe title of Ultimate Swordswoman due to her skills. Was taken in by a yazuka family as a young child and trained with swords in order to be a bodyguard for the group’s heir, which she does extremely well.

Literally the MOST TALENTED SWORDWOMAN IN THE WORLD of her age., She is so so fucked up and traumatized <3 she sees herself as just being a tool for the yakuza heir she's a bodyguard for. Also she became a terrorist and then had her memories wiped and was still pretty morally grey after that. Then she died because she killed someone and got caught. Queen shit

[kampinkel]

Midriff Mafia 🤭

@weirddancer14

[issy5316]

Dangan-killer au Danganronpa But the killers in CC (after season 1when all of them are capture in og au; and some exceptions (like Salvador for example)) are the people playing in itUltimates Industrial center

: Rai (exception cuz we need a protag; goes through all counterparts of this dangan-killer) : ultimate detective

Matt berry : Ultimate football player

Trish collecti: ultimate butcher

John "Bulldog" Bradley : Ultimate Dealer

Mikhail levin : Ultimate Russian Mafia member

Harry landry : Ultimate officer

Alice August : Ultimate bartender

Joe stern : Ultimate mini-market manager Paul oaster : Ultimate writer

Salvador cordero (Exception): Ultimate gang leader

Tony marconi : Ultimate mobster

lazara: great, now i need to deal with salvador -_-

salvador: you make it sound like it's a bad thing.

tony: >:(

salvador:......fuck.

tony: get back here!

lazara: and now those two are fighting.......

rai: why am i an exception >:(

lazara:'hugs him'

rai: :)

[the-path-to-forever]

Before shit goes real, have this old wholesome drawing I did of Shinichi and his robot babies (Also me rambling abt JUC)

Honest to god I have no idea what to do with Jubotsu that far yet I mean I have the puzzles and all but like... Idk what else to do abt it... I thought of a trial thing like Dangan or YTTD but I feel like I've done too much of that now so I want something than just trial

So I thought mafia/werewolf? But that also follows the formula of someone gets killed, trial happens, killer gets executed so now I'm lost 😭

Other than the puzzles, I have no idea what to add...

Wow this drawing was done in 2022??? My goodness....

[ao3feed-twiyor]

Omniscient Academy

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/fKbnGov by PlanetaryProblem, Rant_Aro “ Nakime has gathered all of the staff in her office. “Okay. What should we name this academy?” “Howza ‘bout we name it Tomfoolery Academy?” Stan sipped some cola. “Eh, sounds boring.” Tengen crossed his arms. “What about ‘The Academy of Flamboyance?’” “Absolutely not.” Fiddleford shook his head. “We should name it somethin’ meanin’-ful.” “Oh! So Meaningful Academy it is!” Kyojuro laughed, completely serious. Kaigaku facepalmed. “We’re stuck with a bunch of idiots, Gyomei-nii.” “That’s not what I—…” Fiddleford facepalmed. “I suggest we name it something that means knowledgeable.” Ratio said. Gyomei hummed. “I see. What about ‘Omniscient’, all-knowing? Omniscient Academy has a nice ring to it.” Shinobu sighed in relief. “Finally, a good school name.” “That sounds nice.” Stanford nodded. “Let’s keep it that way.” “ OR WELCOME TO OMNISCIENT ACADEMY! Full of the weird, angst, and the crack (most definitely the angst and crack)! Rated T for Teens due to uncensored swearing and violence Words: 3525, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Brain Rot School/Mafia Au Fandoms: Gravity Falls, 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), 約束のネバーランド | Yakusoku no Neverland | The Promised Neverland (Manga), OMORI (Video Game), 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game), 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game), SPY x FAMILY (Anime), A Hat in Time (Video Game), Dangan Ronpa Series, Original Work Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: Multi Characters: Stan Pines, Ford Pines, Fiddleford H. McGucket, Mabel Pines, Dipper Pines, Loid Forger | Twilight, Yor Briar Forger | Thorn Princess, Sunny (OMORI), Kel (OMORI), Basil (OMORI), Aubrey (OMORI), Hero (OMORI), Mari (OMORI), Snatcher (A Hat in Time), Queen Vanessa (A Hat In Time), Jesus "Soos" Alzamirano Ramirez, Uzui Tengen, Yonaga Angie, Douma (Kimetsu no Yaiba), Himejima Gyoumei, Kaigaku (Kimetsu no Yaiba), Kochou Kanae, Kochou Shinobu, Tamayo (Kimetsu no Yaiba), Rengoku Kyoujurou, Kamado Tanjirou, Agatsuma Zenitsu, Kanroji Mitsuri, Kanzaki Aoi (Kimetsu no Yaiba), Dr. Ratio (Honkai: Star Rail), March 7th (Honkai: Star Rail), Emma (The Promised Neverland), Lucas (The Promised Neverland), Ray (The Promised Neverland), Gilda (The Promised Neverland), Fujisaki Chihiro, Candy Chiu, Grenda (Gravity Falls), Tokitou Yuichirou, Sabito (Kimetsu no Yaiba), Tojo Kirumi, Hashibira Inosuke, Anya Forger, Other Character Tags to Be Added, Kamado Nezuko, Dori (Genshin Impact), Kibutsuji Muzan, Bill Cipher, Minor Original Character(s) - Character, Nakime (Kimetsu no Yaiba) Relationships: Everyone & Everyone, Loid Forger | Twilight/Yor Briar Forger | Thorn Princess, Sunny/Zenitsu, Other Relationship Tags to Be Added, Snatcher/Queen Vanessa (A Hat in Time), Pacifica Northwest/Dipper Pines, Fiddleford H. McGucket/Stan Pines Additional Tags: Way too many character tags help us, How Do I Tag, Alternate Universe - Reincarnation, Crossovers & Fandom Fusions, Crack Treated Seriously read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/fKbnGov

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devil town

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by softmintyy

❝ LIFE'S ALRIGHT IN DEVIL TOWN. YEAH, RIGHT, NO ONE'S GONNA CATCH US NOW. ❞

 ─ IN WHICH two troubled teens take over the mafia.

mafia!dazai x f!kokichi!reader [ bsd beast au ]

⚠️ CANON DIVERGENT - CONTAINS BSD AND BSD BEAST SPOILERS ⚠️

started : august 23, 2021 published : august 24, 2021 finished : tbd crossposted on Wattpad && Quotev under the same username !

 © Bungo Stray Dogs and Danganronpa do not belong to me!! Bungo Stray Dogs belongs to Kafka Asagiri, while Danganronpa belongs to Spike Chunisoft. I only own this story's plot and writing!

Words: 1509, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs, New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/M

Characters: Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Izumi Kyouka (Bungou Stray Dogs), Oda Sakunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs), Akutagawa Ryuunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs), Akutagawa Gin, Oma Kokichi, Reader, Mori Ougai (Bungou Stray Dogs)

Relationships: Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs)/Reader

Additional Tags: Female Reader, tagging is so hard man

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[nzuna]

like half my tumblr mutuals are people i mutualed like 8 years ago during dangan mafia era. you all know who you are

[liquifiedpuddle]

fandom experiences i cherish and am glad i was there to experience:

Vocaloid (2009-2012) [aka the GOLDEN AGE OF FAN SUBBING]

Homestuck (2011-2013) [in it's original peak years]

Epic Mafia/Dangan Mafia (2013-2014) [Rooms were created BECAUSE of the DanMaf community]

Dangan Ronpa OC Community (2013-2015/2016) [better known as HELL]

Osomatsu-san (2016-2017) [directs everyone to my old ask blog @chorochan]

[pinkcasket]

remember dangan mafia... fuck among us real ones play mafia while roleplaying as dangan ronpa characters

[yutahoes]

Polarity

Teaser - Chapter One

characters: mafia boss! Yuta Nakamoto x innocent! florist! reader

summary: While running away, you seemed to be moving closer to the man you were avoiding. Are you even heading to the right direction?

chapter word count: 2.8 k words

chapter genre: angst

chapter warning: violence, language, blood, guns, killing

a/n: Some scenes are inspired by the manga Koi to Dangan. There are also a lot of triggers that don't sit well with minors so please keep in mind that some scenes are disturbing and purely fictional.

taglist: @sourirensoleille @kyuprincess @nuoyipeach @anonjyxd @a-bts-world @a-place-filled-with-random

It has been a crazy day. A long hard-working day even if you are just a salesgirl at a local flower shop. You didn’t even know why many people are buying flowers today; it is all for a different reason though. But it’s just tiring. 

Among all of the jobs that you did, this is the best one by far. True, there are days when you wanted to quit because of overwhelming orders and annoying customers but seeing the flowers in the morning and even the smile on the face of the people receiving the bouquet you made, makes everything worth it. Maybe this is your calling, to be a florist. 

Coming home, you were surprised to see black cars on the street near your house. What is this? Is there some powerful man in your street? To visit who? Almost all your neighbors are old people living in run-down houses. It wouldn't be possible that someone with a car would live here. Wouldn't it? 

The surprise was replaced by nervousness when you heard a loud crash coming from inside your small home. The instinct made you run inside to check on the only family you have left. Your crippled dad. 

The house was a mess. Your dad was on the floor, his cane beside him, next to a broken glass from the window. A large man was checking on the high cabinet as your father begged for him to stop. “What are you doing?” You asked before holding the man’s shoulder to stop him from checking the cabinet. Those are full of your mother’s things. Priceless belongings of her that you kept. Is he a burglar? This early at night? What is he doing in your house? 

He pushed you, causing you to fall to the ground. Your hand got cut by the glass shards but you didn’t care as you checked if your dad was hurt. Making sure that your dad is okay, your eyes darted back to the man in black who pushed you. He doesn’t look like a burglar but on one side of his neck was a dragon tattoo. You’ve encountered people like him before. A member of the mafia that operates the town. What do they need from you now? Why is he here? 

"Hey!" a booming voice coming from your door can be heard followed by the appearance of two men coming into your house. The one in front has dark black hair and piercing eyes while the guy behind him has brown hair. They looked young, preferably the same age as you. The guy who pushed you turned to bow at the two before the guy in front held his hair, pulling it so the bigger man is facing the man with black hair. "What is the number one rule of the Nakamoto group?" 

Your ears perked up at that. Nakamoto group? Is it one of the mafia groups around? What does a mafia need in your house? The three looked your way and your eyes widened in surprise, heart dropping on your chest. Their looks are predatory, scaring the shit off you. “Never hurt a woman.” The larger guy, being held by the hair, mumbled. 

“Apologize.” Quickly, the man who pushed you kneeled on the floor while muttering an apology. The turn of events startled and confused you. What is he apologizing for? But the guy in front, probably their leader, stepped on his head, making the larger guy fall face flat on the floor. “Louder!” 

“I’m sorry.” You can hear the desperation in his voice as he kept on saying the words repeatedly. 

“I…It’s fine.” Your voice was shaking, scared for your life. What even are you witnessing now? Is this how mafias act? The man in front of you might be young and leaner than the one who pushed you but he seemed scarier and with more power. You can feel your insides shivering in fright as the leader kept his foot on the man's head while taking off his leather gloves with his teeth. He only let go of the man when he walked in front of you. 

The latter crouched down to your height and held your hand, seeing the glass shards stuck on your bloody hand. “Does it hurt?” His eyes were void of emotion, a black orb that makes you tremble. You shook your head before he stared at your father in his piercing gaze, “You have to pay back the 3 million you owe or you know what will happen.” 

“Yes, Mr. Nakamoto.” 3 million? Mr. Nakamoto? Does your father know him? Is your father involved with the mafia? And 3 million? Where did that money go? You were confused. What is happening? The three men left your home, the man referred to as Mr. Nakamoto leading the two. Is it possible that he’s the leader of the mafia group? But why are they after your family? 

You glanced at your dad who only looked at you in apology. “It wasn’t me.” He quickly stated. “Mr. Long borrowed money from the mafia and he made me sign the papers.” You knew that person well. Your dad used to work for him but now he’s nowhere to be seen. It was the reason why your dad didn’t have a job for months. “When he went to hiding, he took all the money.” And your dad is to blame? “It was my fault. I shouldn’t have trusted that man.” You rolled your eyes in annoyance. It was because your dad is too kind. 

“Can’t we just tell that mafia leader that it wasn't you who owed him the money?” 

He shook his head, taking your hand and slowly removing the glass shards that made you wince in pain. “That’s not how mafias work.” He claimed before shaking his head. “I'll pay for it." You sighed. That wouldn't happen. He had a hard time looking for a job because of his leg. How would he pay 3 million? It's also hard for you since you only live paycheck to paycheck. 

"I'll look for another job that would pay well." 

But he quickly shook his head. "Promise me that you will not involve yourself in this.” It was a futile promise, you knew. The only family you had is involved. You cannot shake off the responsibility you have with your family. 

That’s how you found yourself in front of the Nakamoto mansion. It was another nonsense attempt. You didn’t even know if the leader was here or what you should tell them. You didn't even know where you got the bravery to face him. It is heavily guarded by large men, larger than the man who pushed you before, and they have guns on their waists. “What do you need?” One of the guys asked. The scene is honestly intimidating that you were suddenly regretting coming here. You shook your head, you had to talk to their leader and clear your father's name. But how? 

Before you could walk away from this crazy idea of yours, a black car stopped in front of you. A familiar guy, the man behind the leader back at your home, came out and then quickly opened the backseat door. The leader with piercing eyes came out, standing in front of you. The intimidation came back and you lost all the words you wanted to say. Why are you here in the first place? Your dad is right, you shouldn’t have gotten involved. 

“Who are you?” he asked, staring straight at you. “What are you doing here?” A bright red dot appeared on the man’s face that startled you. In instinct, you pushed him just as a gunshot can be heard. Everyone huddled to form a circle around you and the leader who was still lying on the ground. “Find that person,” he said loudly, and you saw how the men larger than him were running to where the gunshot was heard. 

“Are you alright?” When he held your left forearm, that’s when you felt a stinging pain. You were shot? There was blood on his hand and it obviously came from you. “Mark, get her inside and call Jaehyun.” It was the only thing you heard before you were escorted inside the large house. 

It looked like a museum inside. There was a large chandelier in the middle of the house and a spiral stairway with a red carpet. But what do you expect from a mafia’s house? The guy named Mark let you inside one of the rooms on the second floor and told you to remove your shirt before closing the door behind him. Wait, remove your shirt? Isn’t it inappropriate? You glanced at the hurting part of your body and saw how your light blue T-shirt was filling with blood on the left sleeve. You cannot go home with a bloody arm. 

So you heed Mark’s advice and removed your shirt, that you’re only in your brassiere when there’s a knock on the door. Quickly, you took the thick blanket and covered your body with it. Two guys, Mark followed by another man, came inside the room which made you nervous. The other guy put down what seemed like a first aid kit while Mark placed a dress shirt next to you on the bed. Both guys turned around so you can wear the oversized dress shirt. 

Medicine was put on the spot that was hurting before it was wrapped with a bandage. “That was pretty brave,” the guy started while wrapping gauze around the gunshot wound. “Coming here and talking to Yuta.” You scrunched your eyebrows in confusion. Yuta? Is that the leader's name? “The wound isn’t that deep but you should refrain from moving your arm too much and clean it daily,” he claimed and you nodded. He held your right hand before dabbing medicine on the cuts you had from last night’s encounter with the same group. 

Maybe this is what your dad meant when he said that you shouldn’t involve yourself with the mafia.

The door opened followed by a wounded guy falling inside the room. His face looked so beat up that his eye was swollen, there was a cut on his lip and a bright purple bruise on his cheek. The leader, with a dark gaze in his eyes, came inside the room while staring at you. "Are you two working together?" What? You saw how he kicked the man on the floor who coughed blood on the carpet. "Who are you working for?" If you thought he was scary when he stepped on the man's head last night, you were terrified while watching him kicking the man on the floor. Who is the man on the floor? Why must the leader do this to him? 

You close your eyes, trying to look away from what is happening in front of you. "Yuta, stop it." It was Jaehyun's voice. "I don't think they're working together." You were surprised. You and the man on the floor? Working together? 

"Then how do you want me to kill him?" It was a chilling voice that sent shivers down your spine. Before you could say anything, you heard a gunshot. The same sound as the one ringing in your ear from earlier. Why are you in this situation? "Mark, clean this up." He ordered and you heard footsteps approaching you. "Who are you?" 

You looked up to see the leader looking at you. His dark orbs make you nervous. His right hand was holding a gun, a mere reminder that he just killed someone earlier. Your hands shake as you try to find your voice to speak up, "I'm Y/N Y/L/N." You watched the fiddling of your thumb, voice shaking as you continued, "I need to talk to you, Mr. Nakamoto." 

A scoff can be heard then he leaned closer, raising an eyebrow. His gaze was magnetic, scary even, and you looked at the floor instead of him. "This is about my father's 3 million debt. It wasn't his fault, his employer…" 

"It was him who signed the papers." The man reasoned out. You look for the correct explanation of it all. That your father is too nice for his own good. That he never benefited from the money at all. "Is that why you worked with a gunman?" he asked, which confused you. A gunman? "You pretended to save my life so the debt would be forgotten?" 

Wait, it all made sense now. The reason why he asked that question in the first place. It does seem like you planned everything. "I didn't." You whispered, "I just panicked seeing the red dot." With a heavy sigh, continued. "My father lost his leg because of the same red dot." It was a story you never want to disclose to anyone, especially those in the mafia. "I'm sorry." 

From the corner of your eye, you saw how the leader leaned his back on the chair he was sitting at. Jaehyun leaned closer to you, smiling that his dimple popped. “You are one of a kind, Y/N.” You watched how Yuta smirked while glancing at the guy beside him. The dimpled guy handed you a white card, “I like your courage. I dig girls like that.” You took the card nervously. “Give me a call.” 

“If you really like a girl, you should call her and not the other way around,” Yuta claimed. But this isn’t what you came here for. “I’ll cut the debt in half.” Your eyes widened at that. That is a huge amount already. “Since I owe you my life.” You bowed, thanking him shyly. “But you have to pay it in three months.” 1.5 million in 3 months? How is that possible? “Or you and your father will end up like that gunman earlier.” The graphic image of blood on the floor and the man’s gasping for air flashed through your mind. He’s so ruthless. He can definitely kill you and your father. “Understood?” His voice came louder which startled you. You only nod, fingers shaking at the thought that you will definitely be killed at this rate.  

“You’re scaring her,” Jaehyun noted then held your face to look up at him. “It’s late. I’ll drive you home.” What? You cannot be seen with someone related to the mafia. Your dad already warned you about it. You shook your head, rejecting his offer. You thanked them for their time and treating your wound before apologizing for the same reasons. 

Quickly, you dashed out of the house. Eager to get out of this hellhole. Where did you get the courage to go here in the first place? And where is that courage all of a sudden? You needed to leave or you might throw up in nervousness and fright. You felt something, someone rather, bump your leg. Stopping in your tracks, you saw a young girl in a pink lacy dress looking at you with her clear round eyes seated on the floor. "I'm sorry," you claimed while helping her stand up. You crouched down to her height, brushing off dirt from her dress. "Are you hurt?" You asked. What is a young girl doing here of all places? "Are you held hostage here?" 

But she was only looking at you with confusion. The young girl started moving her hands and fingers which made you confused. An old woman came rushing to where you are and then tapped the little girl's back. She gestured for her before you realized what it was. She cannot talk. It was sign language. "The young lady is asking who you were." The old woman asked and you stood up briskly, moving away from the little girl. Young lady? She's part of the mafia? 

Footsteps can be heard and you saw the leader staring at you then at the little girl. Seeing him made your insides shiver in fright. You bowed at him then at the old lady, apologizing then fleeing off. 

Your feet were on fire, rushing to get out of the huge house. Your head bent down so no one would remember your face. You almost ran once you were outside the gate because of fright. That was such a scary experience.

Once at the bus stop, a few streets away from the mafia’s house, you felt your knees weakening. Their frightening gaze, the smell of blood, and the sound of a gunshot all come to you like a wave. Subconsciously, you crumpled the white card given to you before throwing it in the nearby trash can. 

As the bus approached, you made it a point to not get involved with the mafia. Maybe you’ll just run away and have a new life with your dad.

Away from this scary city.

Away from that mafia group.

Away from the man named Yuta Nakamoto. 

Chapter Two

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I saw a meme but wanted to make it more relatable to my friendgroup