And here it is folks, the big one! Junko, Mukuro, and Tsumugi...With a few alts as a bonus! Hopefully, with a suitable story to serve as a sort of wrap on this tale. There’ll be one more Danganronpa image after this one, and a couple more from different series, but none of them will have nearly as much plot associated with them. So, with that in mind...Enjoy!
Junko Enoshima was in utter despair as of late, her sister noticed. ...More so than usual, she meant. She had it all planned out, damnit! Blackmailing that little runt Ryoto into creating her despair video, siccing it on an unsuspecting world, teaching each and every person who viewed it the absolute beauty of despair...That was the plan! There was no backup! Killing games, Ultimate Despair, Operation Junko-fy All Mankind!? All that shit came after this first step! And now, she couldn't even do that! She didn't think any of this was a real threat at first. She ignored it! She should have stopped it while she still had the chance! But instead, she just sit there and watched. Watched, as each and every female student of Hope's Peak Academy put on those stupid hearts, and got that stupid look in their eyes, and started obeying their stupid Masters! Everyone, all of them, excluding the only people that were already fully despaired: Herself, her sister, and that weird Tsumugi girl who had ended up getting in on their master plan almost by accident. ...Well, them and Sakura, but something told her that harem outfits weren't really her thing anyways...
Point is, she didn't know this was going to be a problem until it was too late: They had already gotten hypnotized once, so they couldn't do it again! Their will was unbreakable! All that mental power, and all they wanted to do with it was run around giggling like bimbos and dancing like harem girls! It was enraging! Infuriating! It was...It was...
So, so hot.
Even beyond the fetishism she gave to her own despair and suffering, embracing her sheer, abject failure with open arms, the whole thing was just damn arousing from a normal sense. Her! Getting aroused at something that wasn't death or pain or whatnot! It was absurd, and the absurdity made it even better. What the hell had happened to her? Had she gone soft after spending a year in Hope's Peak?
Regardless, it wasn't her who eventually made that fateful decision. Made that ever important statement of "If you can't beat 'em, join 'em." That distinction belonged to the Ultimate Soldier. For the first time in her life, she had taken the initiative. She had formed a plan, seen it executed, and even defied her sister to do it. What with how much despair she was already in right now, she figured she wouldn't mind...And even if she did, soon, she wouldn't be in a position to do anything about it. She had to get all three of them, she reasoned: Junko for sure, herself, in case she ever went crazy and ended up regretting it, and Tsumugi, just in case she tried to 'avenge' Junko by ‘finishing what she started’ or whatever. After all, if any of them got away from this with their mind intact, the men of Hope's Peak were all still vulnerable. They could still technically enact their plan, albeit in an extremely neutered state. She couldn't let that happen.
She couldn't let that happen to the one she loved.
Exactly as predicted, when Junko finally figured out what was happening-all too late to stop it, of course-she didn't cry in despair, wail in anger, or even curse her sister for defiance. In fact, she was almost...Proud of her, for what few moments were left of her original personality. Proud that she had managed to trick her, and proud that she had it in her at all. It was the first time she had ever received any kind of praise from her. It was born from her absolute despair: Despair that came only when the death of despair was nigh. Tsumugi went along with it too, obeying Junko's will to the very end, just as she said she would. Mukuro had everything set up: The three of them would remain in the room she had prepared for this very purpose, utterly entranced by Ryoto's hypnosis videos, until they had completely fallen for the exact same trance everyone else was already in. It was ironic...The person they were trying to use to destroy the world with hypnosis eventually managed to save it with the exact same method.
When the process was finally over, the three girls, once united in despair, didn’t even speak a word to each other before skipping off to greet their new Masters. Tsumugi, for her part, decided that Rantaro Amami would fulfil that role. She wasn't exactly sure why...Maybe she was just imagining it, but she could have sworn that she had wronged him somehow. Maybe it was something done in another life. Or maybe she had actually done it, and she just couldn't remember it. No matter the case, she felt the need to make it up to him somehow. And this was obviously the best way to do just that.
As for Junko? What did she do, the Ultimate Despair, now without despair? With every ounce of evil and darkness in her heart extracted, every scheme and genius plotting in her mind replaced with simple thoughts of pleasure and obedience? Who did she turn to? ...Well, as it turns out, maybe that was just a bit of a lie. She did have SOME semblance of her real self still intact...Just great enough to still give her the joy of despair, of hopelessness, of defeat. What normal people would refer to as 'Masochism.' And so, to fulfill that masochism, she couldn't think of anyone better than the person who despised her most to be her owner, from now until forever. Her complete and total opposite: Nagito Komaeda. One might say that she was joining Celestia in that regard, but something told her that, with Kokichi being too distracted with Himiko, and Celeste having Byakuya to fall back on, she could have the Ultimate Lucky Student all to herself...
And Mukuro...After being hypnotized, Mukuro felt genuine happiness for the first time in her life. Not sadism. Not schadenfreude. Just actual, pure joy. And...Something more. Something better: Love. Love, pure and true, was swelling up inside her. ...That and lust, but mostly love! And so, she wandered off, prepared to join the ever growing harem of the one who had started it all. The first master of Hope’s Peak, and indeed, it’s final master as well.
“Seriously!?” Makoto Naegi shouted, exasperated at this point. “Four!? Is there anyone else that wants to confess, or are you really the last one!?” He grumbled and complained, of course, but deep down, he knew that Mukuro would make a fine addition to Aoi, Sayaka, and Kyoko.
And just like that, the curtain closed on this chapter of history. The Biggest, Most Awful, Most Tragic Event in Human History never occurred. The world never ended. No one died, and life continued on as it was always meant to. All because Hope's Peak Academy acquired the most Ultimate Harem known to man, with each and every one of them continuing to serve their beloved masters for years to come. It was quite a unique time to attend that school, to be sure...
...Especially considering it set such a precedent for future romantic encounters at that prestigious Academy.
AetherMage said: And so, to fulfill that masochism, she couldn't think of anyone better than the person who despised her most to be her owner, from now until forever. Her complete and total opposite: Nagito Komaeda.
"Breaking News! Local Fashionista found dead! Suspect arrested but was released due to an unlucky accident that destroyed any evidence before it could be linked to him! More at 7!"
So that's it, eh? Been quite an enjoyable ride here AetherMage. Thanks for uploading the pictures and writing the stories to go with them (and if icontrol or ghost see this, the same applies to you two for the first one).
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Junko Enoshima was in utter despair as of late, her sister noticed. ...More so than usual, she meant. She had it all planned out, damnit! Blackmailing that little runt Ryoto into creating her despair video, siccing it on an unsuspecting world, teaching each and every person who viewed it the absolute beauty of despair...That was the plan! There was no backup! Killing games, Ultimate Despair, Operation Junko-fy All Mankind!? All that shit came after this first step! And now, she couldn't even do that! She didn't think any of this was a real threat at first. She ignored it! She should have stopped it while she still had the chance! But instead, she just sit there and watched. Watched, as each and every female student of Hope's Peak Academy put on those stupid hearts, and got that stupid look in their eyes, and started obeying their stupid Masters! Everyone, all of them, excluding the only people that were already fully despaired: Herself, her sister, and that weird Tsumugi girl who had ended up getting in on their master plan almost by accident. ...Well, them and Sakura, but something told her that harem outfits weren't really her thing anyways...
Point is, she didn't know this was going to be a problem until it was too late: They had already gotten hypnotized once, so they couldn't do it again! Their will was unbreakable! All that mental power, and all they wanted to do with it was run around giggling like bimbos and dancing like harem girls! It was enraging! Infuriating! It was...It was...
So, so hot.
Even beyond the fetishism she gave to her own despair and suffering, embracing her sheer, abject failure with open arms, the whole thing was just damn arousing from a normal sense. Her! Getting aroused at something that wasn't death or pain or whatnot! It was absurd, and the absurdity made it even better. What the hell had happened to her? Had she gone soft after spending a year in Hope's Peak?
Regardless, it wasn't her who eventually made that fateful decision. Made that ever important statement of "If you can't beat 'em, join 'em." That distinction belonged to the Ultimate Soldier. For the first time in her life, she had taken the initiative. She had formed a plan, seen it executed, and even defied her sister to do it. What with how much despair she was already in right now, she figured she wouldn't mind...And even if she did, soon, she wouldn't be in a position to do anything about it. She had to get all three of them, she reasoned: Junko for sure, herself, in case she ever went crazy and ended up regretting it, and Tsumugi, just in case she tried to 'avenge' Junko by ‘finishing what she started’ or whatever. After all, if any of them got away from this with their mind intact, the men of Hope's Peak were all still vulnerable. They could still technically enact their plan, albeit in an extremely neutered state. She couldn't let that happen.
She couldn't let that happen to the one she loved.
Exactly as predicted, when Junko finally figured out what was happening-all too late to stop it, of course-she didn't cry in despair, wail in anger, or even curse her sister for defiance. In fact, she was almost...Proud of her, for what few moments were left of her original personality. Proud that she had managed to trick her, and proud that she had it in her at all. It was the first time she had ever received any kind of praise from her. It was born from her absolute despair: Despair that came only when the death of despair was nigh. Tsumugi went along with it too, obeying Junko's will to the very end, just as she said she would. Mukuro had everything set up: The three of them would remain in the room she had prepared for this very purpose, utterly entranced by Ryoto's hypnosis videos, until they had completely fallen for the exact same trance everyone else was already in. It was ironic...The person they were trying to use to destroy the world with hypnosis eventually managed to save it with the exact same method.
When the process was finally over, the three girls, once united in despair, didn’t even speak a word to each other before skipping off to greet their new Masters. Tsumugi, for her part, decided that Rantaro Amami would fulfil that role. She wasn't exactly sure why...Maybe she was just imagining it, but she could have sworn that she had wronged him somehow. Maybe it was something done in another life. Or maybe she had actually done it, and she just couldn't remember it. No matter the case, she felt the need to make it up to him somehow. And this was obviously the best way to do just that.
As for Junko? What did she do, the Ultimate Despair, now without despair? With every ounce of evil and darkness in her heart extracted, every scheme and genius plotting in her mind replaced with simple thoughts of pleasure and obedience? Who did she turn to? ...Well, as it turns out, maybe that was just a bit of a lie. She did have SOME semblance of her real self still intact...Just great enough to still give her the joy of despair, of hopelessness, of defeat. What normal people would refer to as 'Masochism.' And so, to fulfill that masochism, she couldn't think of anyone better than the person who despised her most to be her owner, from now until forever. Her complete and total opposite: Nagito Komaeda. One might say that she was joining Celestia in that regard, but something told her that, with Kokichi being too distracted with Himiko, and Celeste having Byakuya to fall back on, she could have the Ultimate Lucky Student all to herself...
And Mukuro...After being hypnotized, Mukuro felt genuine happiness for the first time in her life. Not sadism. Not schadenfreude. Just actual, pure joy. And...Something more. Something better: Love. Love, pure and true, was swelling up inside her. ...That and lust, but mostly love! And so, she wandered off, prepared to join the ever growing harem of the one who had started it all. The first master of Hope’s Peak, and indeed, it’s final master as well.
“Seriously!?” Makoto Naegi shouted, exasperated at this point. “Four!? Is there anyone else that wants to confess, or are you really the last one!?” He grumbled and complained, of course, but deep down, he knew that Mukuro would make a fine addition to Aoi, Sayaka, and Kyoko.
And just like that, the curtain closed on this chapter of history. The Biggest, Most Awful, Most Tragic Event in Human History never occurred. The world never ended. No one died, and life continued on as it was always meant to. All because Hope's Peak Academy acquired the most Ultimate Harem known to man, with each and every one of them continuing to serve their beloved masters for years to come. It was quite a unique time to attend that school, to be sure...
...Especially considering it set such a precedent for future romantic encounters at that prestigious Academy.
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And so, to fulfill that masochism, she couldn't think of anyone better than the person who despised her most to be her owner, from now until forever. Her complete and total opposite: Nagito Komaeda.
"Breaking News! Local Fashionista found dead! Suspect arrested but was released due to an unlucky accident that destroyed any evidence before it could be linked to him! More at 7!"
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Just going to say, Mukuro has a significantly smaller chest than her sister which is one of the ways to tell she was an imposter junko
Congrats! Nobody cares!
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Sidenote: Holy Child Posts, Batman!