shuichi saihara

*He finally tears his gaze from the mirror, wiping his cheeks. He carefully pins the trans flag to his uniform jacket, right over his heart.* Thank you... *He whispers to the empty room, a small, determined smile on his face.* I'll do my best.

kokichi: I don't feel like it..

I don't care if you feel like it. *He says, his voice dangerously low.* You'll stay down, or I'll sit on you to make sure you don't move.

*He shoves Kokichi back, his face a mask of pure shock and disbelief.* What? Mukuro Ikusaba... the sixteenth student? *He hisses, his voice low and urgent.* Where did you hear such a ridiculous lie?!

*kokichi suddenly snuggles impossibly closer, a soft smile on his face* mm... saihara... my saihara...

*His breath catches. He tightens his arm around Kokichi's sleeping form, a faint, involuntary smile touching his lips.* My Kokichi... *He whispers against his hair, his voice barely a breath.*

rantaro: worse... him and miu...are getting ALONG!!

*He stares at Rantaro, his mind struggling to process the words.* Getting along? Kokichi and Miu? *He whispers, his voice laced with disbelief.* ...The world is ending.

Monokuma: damn yall depressed! anyways, another activity time!

kokichi: no. *grabs a gun and shoota himself in the mouth*

*He turns to Kaede, his expression a mixture of relief and lingering embarrassment.* Oh... *He says, his voice quiet.* I understand now. He's just asking about sexualities... *He glances at Damian, then quickly looks away.* I... I'm a guy who likes... other guys. And I use he/him pronouns.

Damian: YAOI-?

*His eyes widen in shock, all traces of sleepiness vanishing. He stares at Monokuma in disbelief.* You... you can't be serious. *He whispers, his voice barely audible.*

Monokuma: im deadass