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Whipped Cream is mildly concerned about the kind of cookies Herb likes to hang out with.

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What Shuichi probably does before class trials.

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Danganronpa V3 au where everything is normal except Kokichi’s Ultimate Talent is ballet dancing.

He’s still a smug little shit though.

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one feathered angel.

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I think they would be cute together.

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This one’s a threefer

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Cloud: *uses a parasol to fight monsters on the beach*

(Meanwhile in the alternate timeline)

Zack: That’s odd. Why do I feel a strong sense of pride for my comatose friend?

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(Mastermind!Shuichi and Kokichi)

He could still smell the chloroform that knocked him out. His heavy eyelids opened up and his vision was blurry.

“Morning, sleepyhead. You’re finally up, Kokichi.”

That voice. Up until now, he felt happy every time he heard that voice saying his name. But now it felt like venom.

“Are you gonna ask ‘Who am I?’ and ‘Where am I?’”

He tried to move his hands to rub his eyes but immediately noticed that they’ve been tied behind his back.

“Well, you’re definitely Kokichi Ouma.”

When his vision finally cleared, the first thing he saw was two beautiful and familiar green eyes. Only they were now filled with insanity and intense admiration.

“And this place is… Hmm… I guess hell.”