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Warm steel and cold hands by Fan_Seller
Fandoms: Super Dangan Ronpa 2, Dangan Ronpa - All Media Types, Dangan Ronpa 3: The End of 希望ヶ峰学園 | The End of Kibougamine Gakuen | End of Hope's Peak High School
18 Jun 2021
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Hajime believes there are truly very few things in life that can surprise him anymore. As usual, Komaeda is one of them.
Or: Nagito locks himself in a cage, and Hajime finds out he has some deep, forgotten kinks. He is as determined to try and ignore them as he is to help Komaeda. With an internally screaming Hajime and a pining Nagito, shenanigans ensue.
(This is a longer, slow burn canon-compliant post dr3 piece, with a generally fluffy, comforting take on komahina & the cast living on the island. There's pining, a lot of pining. Plot happens. A lot of things happen, actually. Oh, and bdsm. That too :) )
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Bookmarked by phantomHands
24 Feb 2025
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to read
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panty exchange by irohamomo
Fandoms: New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing
27 Sep 2022
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"Do you like it?"
"No, I don't. I don't think panties are an appropriate gift." would be the usual, acceptable reply. That's the answer of a law-abiding, morally inclined, pure and totally not a pervert citizen. It remains unanswered if she's approved in all categories, but she knows how to communicate like a decent human being that touches grass, and she remains steadfast in listening to logic rather than pure emotions and human desire.
(She definitely didn't stare at Akamatsu's panties while on the ladder; her eyes just happened to stray there).
Yet, what comes out of her mouth is:
"Is it washed?"
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or: the fic where they exchange panties for absolutely no reason at all other than being horny and then they fuck like rabbits
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Room No.5 by LexiusNemean
Fandoms: New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing
15 Jan 2023
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After they and their old classmates are drugged and kidnapped during their high school year reunion, Kaito and Kokichi find themselves locked in a strange room. The only way out is to participate in a series of cruel tasks, each one asking them to decide which is worse: a mental wound, or a physical one?
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Based on the visual novel "Room No.9."
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- Part 1 of Room No.5
Bookmarked by phantomHands
04 Mar 2025
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to read, saw recomended on twt
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pressing flowers / pressing you by notsubtleatall
Fandoms: New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing
06 May 2025
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"You're sick."
"And twisted!" Kokichi cackles and throws the pieces one final time. Shuichi zeroes in on them; this is the last part of the game. If Kokichi manages to catch all five of them—Shuichi isn't sure how, exactly, Gonggi works, but he's fairly certain it means Kokichi wins.
The wrappers fall in a tight, spinning arc, just close enough together that Kokichi has the opportunity to perfectly snatch them into the palm of his hand, and then—
—every single piece scatters across the tiles as Kokichi doubles over and begins to hack his lungs out.
a drv3 chapter five hanahaki au in which Kokichi kidnaps Shuichi instead of Kaito, and it makes all the difference.
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- Part 1 of wilt & wither
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flesh & blood by notsubtleatall
Fandoms: New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing
18 Apr 2025
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"Alright," he finally relents, fight seeping out of him. "If you're sure, then... then I guess it's okay." The arrangement isn't unheard of; it's not the strangest thing in the world. Shuichi won't be the first vampire to drink from a willing human without turning or killing, and he won't be the last.
“I am sure.” Kokichi shrugs, leaning back on his elbows, stretching out again. “You think I’d be offering you my blood if I wasn’t?”
Shuichi huffs a weak breath—half disbelief, half surrender—and finally approaches. Kokichi widens his legs to accommodate Shuichi, who moves to stand between his open knees. From this close, Kokichi’s heartbeat is deafening. He can feel the warmth radiating off him in waves. It makes him shiver. Not because of hunger—though it aches in his chest like a second pulse—but because this is Kokichi. Not a rat. Not store-bought meat. Kokichi.
And he’s trusting him. Him. With his blood. With his body. With everything.
“… No,” Shuichi concedes softly. “I don’t think you would.”
or, shuichi drinks kokichi's blood for the first time.

