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Post-canon/indie portrayal of Hiyoko Saionji from the Danganronpa series.
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She laughs, eyes shining.
"Let's both stay that way, yeah? Loud, bright, and TOTALLY DESPAIR-PROOF!" 💖⚡
She's not feeling TOO cruel today.
She's not feeling TOO cruel today.
He grinned as she approached, her voice small.
"Heeeeeyyyyy Saionji! Long time no see! You miss me?"
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑇𝐴𝐿𝐸𝑁𝑇 𝐼𝑆 𝐴 𝐷𝐼𝑆𝐸𝐴𝑆𝐸.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐼 𝐴𝑀 𝐼𝑇𝑆 𝐶𝑈𝑅𝐸.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ from the mind of euphoria.
ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤrecommended BGM:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤYou Shall Never Have To Forgive Me Again.
ㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑇𝐴𝐿𝐸𝑁𝑇 𝐼𝑆 𝐴 𝐷𝐼𝑆𝐸𝐴𝑆𝐸.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐼 𝐴𝑀 𝐼𝑇𝑆 𝐶𝑈𝑅𝐸.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ from the mind of euphoria.
ㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤrecommended BGM:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤYou Shall Never Have To Forgive Me Again.
ㅤ
Upon going to sneak up on the mechanic, likely to poke fun at him, Hiyoko would soon find herself widening her eyes in horror. That specific outfit, and that hairstyle to match. . . She hadn't prepared to see that ever again. She thought, similar to her own, it'd have
Upon going to sneak up on the mechanic, likely to poke fun at him, Hiyoko would soon find herself widening her eyes in horror. That specific outfit, and that hairstyle to match. . . She hadn't prepared to see that ever again. She thought, similar to her own, it'd have
Why was it so hard...
"I didn't...I tried...I wanted to...I...I l-lllove you...Hiyoko..."
Her usual snark aside, Hiyoko's tone was laced with concern and worry for her friends' well-being, and the status of being plunged into despair even
"Ibuki swears it — NO MORE DESPAIR! Not for Saionji, not for anybody! EVER AGAIN!!" 🎸💥💔
Her usual snark aside, Hiyoko's tone was laced with concern and worry for her friends' well-being, and the status of being plunged into despair even
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There was a bit of exasperation in her tone, having thrown her arms in the air and the whole nine. An exasperation that she didn't even fully mean, it just kinda
There was a bit of exasperation in her tone, having thrown her arms in the air and the whole nine. An exasperation that she didn't even fully mean, it just kinda
"No! No Saionji...please...Talk to me...talk to me Saionji...we'll get you help,
"No! No Saionji...please...Talk to me...talk to me Saionji...we'll get you help,
Mimi wasn’t an idiot, she knows Hiyoko was dying, but she didn’t want to scare her in her last moments…
“You’ll be fine… please, try to get some rest… it will be best if you do…”
Of course she was going to going to stay with the dancer…
Mimi wasn’t an idiot, she knows Hiyoko was dying, but she didn’t want to scare her in her last moments…
“You’ll be fine… please, try to get some rest… it will be best if you do…”
Of course she was going to going to stay with the dancer…
( She was quick to respond, removing her hands from her face, revealing a totally frazzled expression. This isn't what she wanted at all! Sighing, her face still beet red, her back slumps and her arms fall to her sides. )
"It's not like that, okay? I don't see you as this womanizing creep
"I'll get outta yer hair, yeah?"
( She was quick to respond, removing her hands from her face, revealing a totally frazzled expression. This isn't what she wanted at all! Sighing, her face still beet red, her back slumps and her arms fall to her sides. )
"It's not like that, okay? I don't see you as this womanizing creep
( She COMPLETELY freezes once his lips release contact from her face and nose, her skin tomato-red and hot to the touch all the way down to her shoulders. The dancer is left a stammering mess with her shoulders raised, arms straight and tensed, and fists balled as she sputters like an
He wasn't lying. He did believe she was fairly pretty like that. That haughty expression making something in him weak.
( She COMPLETELY freezes once his lips release contact from her face and nose, her skin tomato-red and hot to the touch all the way down to her shoulders. The dancer is left a stammering mess with her shoulders raised, arms straight and tensed, and fists balled as she sputters like an