update: I’m not dead and also the dating sim is getting some progress done and I might release a demo of Komaeda’s path if you guys want that??

to all the byakuya togami thirsters consider this: would byakuya togami take you to dashcon next year? would he pay for your ticket? would he enter the ballpit for you?

Question 1) I’ve addressed this like one million times before, most of the imagines I post feature a reader without a concrete gender. I don’t use “her” or “he” or “they” pronouns because I like my imagines to be enjoyed by all people on the gender spectrum! If I ever do accidentally use a gendered pronoun on an imagine please call me out on the specific imagine and I will fix it to the best of my ability! 
Question 2) I am hoping for some sad ends, maybe something a little darker since it is a Dangan Ronpa sim, but I’ll have to see how much I can actually code before my hands fall off and I cry

Question 1) I’ve addressed this like one million times before, most of the imagines I post feature a reader without a concrete gender. I don’t use “her” or “he” or “they” pronouns because I like my imagines to be enjoyed by all people on the gender spectrum! If I ever do accidentally use a gendered pronoun on an imagine please call me out on the specific imagine and I will fix it to the best of my ability! 

Question 2) I am hoping for some sad ends, maybe something a little darker since it is a Dangan Ronpa sim, but I’ll have to see how much I can actually code before my hands fall off and I cry

i would like to voice a concern: why do yall still thirst for byakuya togami?

imagine you’re excited to finally be able to see your boyfriend after his long absence due to some issues coming up with his gang. You’re practically skipping down the block to his house and when you finally knock on the door, your smile drops because Mondo opens the door, but he looks like an absolute mess. Quickly, you begin asking questions. Why is your lip swollen? Is your eye ok? Why is there a bandage on your cheek? But all of your inquires are met with dead silence. After a while you stop talking, sitting down next to Mondo on the sofa as he does whatever he can to avoid your gaze.

Once your patience runs out, you carefully lift a finger to dab at a bruise on the side of his neck, but Mondo smacks your hand away and yells for you to not touch him. His tone is loud and intimidating and you jump a bit, mumbling an apology, but Mondo shakes his head and raises his voice again- this time telling you to leave. You try to say something, but he screams and throws one of the pillows across the room so hard it knocks a couple of frames off the wall. You feel your heart stop for a moment, fear overcoming you because you’ve never seen Mondo so agitated, and without thinking you run out of their with tears in your eyes.

A couple of hours later, you’re watching TV in the living room when someone rings our doorbell. You go out,answering it and instinctively taking a step back when you see Mondo’s large figure. He notices your frightened reaction and twitches, fumbling with his fingers as he stutters out an apology and an explanation for his behavior. He hadn’t meant to scare you like that, it was just his negative emotions that he was taking out on you and he was wrong to do so. You shift, looking up at him and you can see the pleading look in his eyes. You sigh, smiling the best you can as you tell him it’s fine, you know he’s been through some rough times recently. Mondo nods, reaching out to brush his fingertips against your cheek as you lay your hand over his and invite him inside. He follows you into the kitchen where you pull out some drinks for him, but stop because you feel Mondo’s hands around  your waist as he buries his head into your shoulder and mumbles that he’s really lucky to have someone so understanding like you. 

biggest goofball of the century confirmed: mondo oowada 

imagine you’re taking a lazy nap in the middle of the day and when you wake up you notice that your head is tucked into someones chest and there is a set of strong arms hugging you along with a pair of long legs tangled in with yours. For a moment, you don’t register who it is that is embracing you, but when you feel them move, settling their chin in your hair, and whispering your name and a groggy “go back to sleep” you smile and cuddle closer into Hinata before lulling back a sleep in his warm hold.

my body is literally 70% hinata hajime fluff

imagine being bestfriends with Akane. The two of you join the same sports team, have lots of friendly competitions to see who’s faster or stronger, pull billions of pranks on Hinata, tell each other painfully hilarious jokes, and promise to protect each other no matter what because you guys aren’t just friends - you’ve become closer than family!

imagine you invite Tsumiki out on a date for dinner, but she has to decline because she’s working a late shift at the hospital. Slightly disappointed that you can’t see her, you decide to pay her a visit on the job and stop by a local convenience store to buy her some food since you’re pretty sure she might have forgotten to eat herself. Once you get to the hospital, you ask politely where your girlfriend is and the secretary points you to one of the patients rooms. You wait for Tsumiki outside of the door, surprising her when she comes out and almost causing her to drop her clipboard. You pass her the bag with food in it, kissing her forehead and reminding her to take a break and eat since she’ll probably be up for half the night. With a small blush, she thanks you for taking such good care of her, and you just shake your head and tell her it’s nothing.