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Should I Feel Bad to Tell the Truth? (Does it Belong?) by catnipwoah
Fandoms: Super Dangan Ronpa 2, Dangan Ronpa Series
01 May 2025
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”sitting sideways on my chair (yeah)”
Kazuichi comes out as a trans girl to Sonia, followed by an honest apology.
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“You, uh. Sure know your way around a CRT,” Tenna says. “I didn’t know you were a mechanic.”
“I sell cars,” Spamton had replied, back when Tenna was addressing him. “If you talk [Big] with nothing to back it up, people think you’re a hack.”
“Well,” Tenna said, “are you?”
Spamton sprayed the compressed air into his smug face.
That would have been preferable to drowning in insulation foam and getting licked clean by a clown (“HANDS OFF THE [[Officil Merchandise]]!!”). Jevil’s nuisance was missed as soon it was over though, because then all he had was the realization that that was his last chance. To do what, he isn’t sure. To demand an apology. To explain why he ran away. To scream at him. To break that stupid screen himself, just to get it over with, and crawl inside there never to emerge. Then at least they’d be together.
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An unseen, silent, approximately 4 foot tall individual takes it upon himself to fix the fallen Lord of the Screens. To raise a middle finger to the mysterious phone-calling, prophecy-defining benefactor who screwed him over and made him a living puppet, of course. No other reason.
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Bookmarked by catnipwoah
10 Jul 2026
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ughhhh fucked up fucked up. i need to sleep but fucked. up. ahhh
at ch15
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When the worlds of Lightners and Darkners unexpectedly come together, everyone is given the chance to start anew. For Flowery, it should be a dream come true.
Yet freedom brings questions he never expected to face. After building so much of himself around Asgore, Flowery struggles with complicated feelings and the fear that the person he cares about most may never see him the way he hopes.
Beyond that, he has to figure out what it means to truly exist.
Bookmarked by catnipwoah
28 Jul 2026
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flowery chronic pain adventure let’s fucking GO
at ch3 (finished)
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Un Pétale Coupé, Un Pétale Relogé (A Petal Cut, A Petal Rehomed) by pigeonsanctuary444
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
29 Jul 2026
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Blue had expected withering to be painful. Arduously so. And cold, too, as light seeped out of his petals, out of his fingertips... but it's warm next to him. Warm and heavy, as though someone lies beside him... and as he looks above, he sees not darkness, but glowing blue stars as they pierce through a ceiling made of glass.
(a collection of loosely-connected stories, mostly focused on blue and yellow, about the flowers being relocated to castle town with susie and kris's help! this fic is partially inspired by room to grow by dinah_delightful GO READ IT NOWWWWW)
Bookmarked by catnipwoah
28 Jul 2026
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”oh, won’t you kiss me on the mouth and love me like a sailor? and when you get a taste, can you tell me what’s my flavor? / i don’t believe in god but i believe that you’re my savior / i know that you’ve been worried, but you’re dripping in my favor / and when we’re getting dirty, i forget all that is wrong / i sleep so i can see you ’cause i hate to wait so long / i sleep so i can see you, and i hate to wait so long…”
sailor song by gigi perez
at ch14 (finished)
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When the Roaring comes, there's only one way for flowers to survive in the darkness.
Bookmarked by catnipwoah
29 Jul 2026
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you cannot make this shit up. flowers communicating thru hormones and scents was so engaging this is fire omg
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Using his good hand, he shifted forward, using all his strength to put weight on one foot, and…
Nothing. He had no strength in his legs right now. He tried again, and again, and each time, they would give way, and another twinge would ripple upwards. On his last attempt, his foot slipped, almost sending him face-first into the dirt. Standing up on his own, let alone walking, was out of the question right now.
Crawling, one-armed, a great distance with very little strength? That wasn’t sensible either. No, right now, all Flowery could do was… stay put.
What a laugh. He was just as useless as a flower.
(That wasn’t right. Flowers weren’t useless… But like this, with no one to see him, what good was he?)
He sighed, feeling the exhaustion catch back up to him. Shuffling into a comfortable position as best he could, Flowery took one deep breath,and called for help.
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When Flowery reawakens at the world's end, he finds his injuries too debilitating to move. Left all alone, he can only reminisce on times past, and hope that someone, anyone, will find him.
Bookmarked by catnipwoah
29 Jul 2026
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oh my god they mean so much to each other the finally got to have an identity and be free to love and love i

