I am the King... of no pants!

I've dragged Tem into watching Danganronpa: Despair Time, because I can't suffer alone, and xe swiftly pointed out Eden's claim that she makes antique clocks. N... no, Eden. No, I really don't think you do.

The trouble with writing fanfiction for Danganronpa: Despair Time is that there are so many unknowns. There are a couple of characters where what you see is what you get, maybe, but so many characters are hiding things! How am I supposed to write them with confidence?

Maybe I should just make my peace with the fact that, whatever I write, it may end up being at odds with later canon. (This is also an issue I have when writing fanfiction for Deltarune.)

I wrote the above before writing Reality, incidentally. It does seem a bit silly to complain it's impossible to write Despair Time fanfiction and then immediately write Despair Time fanfiction. I've written three fics already; it can't be that hard!

Below the cut: more disjointed rambling about Danganronpa: Despair Time, with spoilers up to the end of chapter two.


( Yet more talking about Danganronpa: Despair Time. )


I keep thinking 'if I made a fourth website, it could be about Danganronpa.' No!! I can't do this again!!

I continue to write exactly the same fic concepts in every single fandom, and nobody can stop me.

I've stretched out the timeline a little here; certain events take place a few days further apart in this fic than they do in canon!


Title: Reality
Fandom: Danganronpa: Despair Time
Rating: PG-13
Wordcount: 2,400
Summary: Spending this much time with the dead doesn’t seem healthy. But it’s not like David has had particularly healthy habits up to this point.
Warnings: Spoilers up to the end of chapter two.


( Reality )