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Mystic Messenger Chat Guide!

For those who still play Mystic Messenger or are just starting out- please enjoy this all-in-one chat guide! (*´∇｀*) if you use please reblog!

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Welcome to Detective Works!

Hello everyone. I am Mod Kyoko, I'm genderfluid but please consider me agender, and at the moment I have no preference on pronouns. I am a minor so please keep that in mind.

This is somewhat similar to a Danganronpa imagines blog, except I only take requests for certain things, such as fanmade executions and killing game rewrites. I will be posting my writing and headcanons here but will not take requests for them, unless it is just a request for character or ship headcanons.

I am also looking for one other mod to be Mod Shuichi, hence why I chose the blog name.

Anyways, that's enough talking from me, please read the rest of this post, which will be under the cut.

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I know I’ve been on a bit of a hiatus but I’m hoping to come back and post more. Unfortunately I lost the drafts for the requests that I’d worked on from before and I'm a little overwhelmed with the requests. So I’m going to clear my requests, and open them back up. I’ll accept.. 3 for now. 

I also have some short stories I’ve done during this break time and will be posting those at some point while I work on the requests.

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Not tagged either, but this looks cute!

love at first sight or slowly growing fond of someone? | love letters or mixtapes? | hand kisses or kisses on the cheeks? |understanding each other without words or finishing each others sentences? | gazing into each other’s eyes or looking away blushing? (I can't decide!) | longing to be with someone again or spending every second together? | laughing together or crying together? | someone run their fingers through your hair or gently playing with your hand? | surprise kisses or long tight hugs?

No pressure tags: @achilles-writing-corner @s-serendipit-y @plushey @danganimagines And anyone else too :)

no one tagged me (surprise shawty!) but here we go!

love at first sight or slowly growing fond of someone? | love letters or mixtapes? | hand kisses or kisses on the cheeks? | understanding each other without words or finishing each others sentences? | gazing into each other’s eyes or looking away blushing? | longing to be with someone again or spending every second together? | laughing together or crying together? | someone run their fingers through your hair or gently playing with your hand? (stop i couldn’t choose ONE!) | surprise kisses or long tight hugs?

no pressure taggies: @anchoeritic @anywherebuthere @amixedwitch @widowdays @gryffindors-weasley @sunflowerdarlingx @acosmis-t @randomoutsiders and anyone who wants to, tagged or not x

Nagito cuddling headcanons

~Post type: Headcanons~

Author’s Note: My computer has been acting up lately, and we’re moving soon so apologies if my posts get shorter or I go on a short hiatus for a bit. Please enjoy!

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At first he wants to cuddle you, but he’s afraid that you wouldn’t want him touching you, or that you didn’t like him anymore.

So he slept facing you, with about a foot of space between the two of you.

But when you convince him that you do actually want to cuddle, he will be pressed, as tightly as he can, against you

He might even put his feet underneath yours, because they’re cold

Or he’d have you lay on top of him, as another ‘blanket’

No matter how you two lay, he always wants your hand in his, if possible. Just to remind him that you’re there

And so he can feel if you’ve woken up, depending on the position.

He wants to be able to protect you in case anything happens, so he tries to lay closest to the door, “in case someone breaks in”.

However, that usually means that he’s the little spoon. 

He enjoys feeling protected and loved by you though, so that’s not an issue for him, as long as you’re okay with it

If you move a lot, he’ll hug you tightly, and try to soothe you back to peaceful sleep.

And he’d know if you moved, because he’s a very light sleeper.

He usually wakes up before you do, or tries to, so he can make you breakfast.

But while you eat, he sits beside you, with his head on your shoulder; to make up for the cuddles he ‘missed out on’ while he was cooking.

During the day, if you two have down time, he’d suggest cuddling on the couch while watching something, or listening to music.

What happens once you kill yourself? Because I'm ready to go.

You wanna know what happens once you kill yourself? Your mother comes home from work and finds her baby dead and she screams and runs over to you and tries to get you to wake up but you won’t and she keeps screaming and shaking you and her tears are dripping onto your face and your dad hears all the screaming and runs into the room and he can’t even speak because the child that he loved and the child that he watched grow up is gone forever and finally your little sister runs into the room to see what all the fuss is about and she sees you dead. The person she looked up to and loved. The person she bragged about to  her friends, the person she wanted to be just like when she grew up, the person that made her feel safe. But she’s never really going to get to grow up and smile and laugh and love because she’ll always be consumed with this feeling of missing you. And now there’s something missing from your family and they can barely look at each other anymore because everything reminds them of you but you’re gone and hurts more than anything. and you think that your mom never cared because she was always busy and yelling at you to finish your homework and clean your room and forgot to say I love you sometimes but really, she loved you more than anything and she doesn’t leave the house anymore, she can’t even get out of bed and she’s getting thinner and thinner because it’s too hard to eat. Your father had to quit his job and he doesn’t sleep anymore, every time he closes his eyes he sees his baby dead, and the image never goes away no matter how much alcohol he drinks. And at school your best friend sees that your seat is empty and she gets this sick feeling in her stomach and that’s when she hears the announcement. You killed yourself. And suddenly she’s screaming and crying in the middle of class and no one even bothers comforting because they’re all  busy sitting there staring at your empty seat with tears dripping down their cheeks and all she wants is for you to hug her and tell her it’s gonna be okay like you always did, but this time, you’re not there to do it, everything is dark now that you’re gone and her grades are slipping, she barely goes to school anymore and she ended up in hospital after taking too many pills because she wanted to see you again. the girls who used to make fun of the way you dressed feel their throats get tight, they don’t talk to each other anymore, they don’t talk to anyone, they’re all in therapy trying so hard not to blame themselves but nothing works. and your teacher who always gave you a hard time stares blankly at the wall, she quits her job a few days later. And then your boyfriend hears the news and he can’t breathe, he still calls you a lot just to hear your voice and he talks to you on facebook but you never message him back, he can’t fall in love again because every girl he meets reminds him of you, he’s never going to get over you, he loved you and he cries himself to sleep every night, hating himself and slicing his skin because he couldn’t save you and he’s never going to hold you in his arms or hear you laugh again. Now everyone who knew you, whether they were a big part of your life or someone you passed in the hallway a few times a week, they carry this aching feeling around inside them because you’re gone, and they miss you, and they don’t know why you left but it must’ve been their fault and they should’ve stopped you and they should’ve told you they loved you more and that feeling is never going to go away. And so you killed yourself

but you killed everyone else around you too. 

Your Turn To Die fan....

this is entrapment

Source: This

Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.

Of fucking course

What sick bastard doesn’t