The 11037th Circle of Hell

This is officially the first moodboard I’ve ever created. I have to say, looking for all of these photos is tiring, but pretty fun!

Interesting! I’m not too familiar with the v3 characters in general, but I hope these turned out ok!

Rantaro x Kirumi Headcanons

- Their dinner dates are almost always spent at Kirumi’s place, since she always insists on cooking the food, and Rantaro knows that no restaurant can match her skill

- When going out, they spend their time together by doing simplistic things like having picnics at a park or lake

- They travel a lot together. Not just to look for Rantaro’s sisters, but because Kirumi doesn’t get the chance to properly tour the foreign countries she goes to for her job and this is a second chance for her

- Whenever Rantaro notices that Kirumi wants something, he’ll always get it. That expensive set of fancy china she was talking about? On her bed the next day.

- At one point, Rantaro’s parents hire her for a while just to see what she’s like and Rantaro dies a little on the inside.

Considered! I hope I did this ship justice, especially with how little I know about Natsumi.

Natsumi x Sonia Headcanons

- They first met through Fuyuhiko and Peko, probably if Natsumi happened to come over to visit them the same time Sonia did

- Sonia is extremely interested in Natsumi’s yakuza roots. It’s actually kinda off-putting for Natsumi to see Sonia have sparkles in her eyes whenever she shows up to a date covered in blood and weapon in hand

- At first, Natsumi thinks Sonia is just another ‘damsel in distress’ type. And then Sonia casually brings up the education she received back in Novoselic(emphasis on the military training) on one of their dates and Natsumi is just “Holy shit.”

- Sonia is not off-put by Natsumi’s foul language at all. In fact, she actually learns to say said foul words from her, much to everyone else’s horror

- Eventually, Natsumi opens up about her insecurities, and with Sonia’s confident and encouraging words, she slowly learns to become more confident in herself!

Hell yeah, my dude! Alright, first official request, here I go!

Kuzumota Headcanons

Kaito thinks that Fuyuhiko is really weak because of how thin he is but one time he flung Kaito across the room for calling him small

Kaito tries to get Fuyuhiko to train with him a lot which Fuyu doesn’t mind, except that he always finishes before Kaito (even when he actually does the training) and Kaito always demands that he do it again

If someone rude decides to comment on them while they’re out on a date, that certain individual can expect either a punch from Kaito or a kick from Fuyuhiko, depending on who was faster

They go stargazing for dates a lot, Kaito for obvious reasons and Fuyuhiko because it calms him down for a while

If they’ve dated long enough, Fuyuhiko contributes some money to the space program Kaito’s in so he can get to space faster

When he finds out he’s just sobbing and crushes his tiny bf in a hug while Fuyuhiko awkwardly pats his back

xxx

Mahiru’s body lay against the door, surrounded by neon pink blood. A metal baseball bat lay nearby, covered in blood, as well as a plastic mask of a cute anime character, its expression of delight mocking Hajime as he stood in front of the dead body, Kazuichi by his side.

“God damnit! Why did this happen again?!” Kazuichi yelled as he clutched his head.

Hajime wasn’t listening. His entire body was shaking as wet tears fell from his eyes. He closed his hands into fists, his nails digging into his palm as he felt different emotions course through his body. Melancholy at Mahiru’s dead body, anger to whoever decided to kill her, and despair at the prospect of another class trial. He finally snapped out of his trance when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He shakily turned his head to Kazuichi, trying and failing to contain his tears. The mechanic had a somber look on his face.

“It’s fine to cry, man. I know you guys were close.”

He suddenly pulled Kazuichi into an embrace, the latter awkwardly patting his shoulder in comfort.

“Just...let it all out, alright soul friend?”

xxx

“Ding ding ding! You guys got it right! The person that killed Mahiru Koizumi is Peko Pekoyama!”

Even though the class trial was finally over, Hajime refused to look at her. The person that had killed Mahiru. The person that had taken her away from this world, away from him.

“Peko, I still don’t understand! Why did you do it?” His voice was strained after the heated trial, and tears were threatening to come back again.

Peko gave a sad smile. “For my young master, of course.” Fuyuhiko visibly flinched as she began to tell her story.

She told them everything. How she had been born only to be abandoned, how she had been saved to serve her young master, how she was part of the Kuzuryuu clan, how she was nothing but a tool to be used. By the time she had finished, everyone’s expressions were that of shock, sadness, betrayal, or a mixture of them. Fuyuhiko looked at her. He saw their gazes pointed towards himself and Peko. And he opened his mouth, ready to scream at her that she wasn’t a tool. That she was the only one he ever trusted. That he would die to let her live every single time.

Someone beat him to it.

“Pekoyama!” Gundham yelled, pushing past the others to come face to face with the swordswoman.

“Gundham, what are you doing?!” Kazuichi yelled alarmed. “Were you not listening? She fucking kills people for a living!”

“I don’t kill for a living. I kill because it is my purpose.” Pekoyama calmly stated, eyes locked with the breeder’s.

“You are no tool.” Gundham said firmly. “You have emotions, and feel pain, just like any mortal.”

“Oh, Tanaka. Me being capable of death does not change the fact that I am nothing but a tool.”

“Then what of your interactions with others? With myself? What meaning do they hold to you, Peko Pekoyama?”

She looked away from him. “Nothing.”

“Lies. You cannot even say that without looking at me.” He gripped her left hand with his own, a gesture that surprised the girl. She knew how much he avoided physical contact. His hand was surprisingly warm, and was shaking badly. Was he scared...for her?

“Well, this has gone on long enough! Let hurry on to the execution of the Ultimate Swordswoman, Peko Pekoyama!”

“Hold on a fucking minute!” Fuyuhiko yelled angrily. “You think I’m just going to let you kill her?!”

“This can’t mean nothing to you, because, because…”

“Let’s give it everything we’ve got!” Monokuma continued despite Fuyuhiko’s yelling.

“Because the time we spent together...meant everything to me.” Tears began rolling down his face as the truth was revealed.

“T-Tanaka?” Her voice cracked as her mask finally broke, tears suddenly appearing from her eyes.

“It’s PUNISHMENT TIME!”

xxx

He could see her fighting against the Monokumas, but he knew she wasn’t doing it herself. Monokuma was controlling her like a puppet. Like a tool.

He struggled to push his way towards her, a hard task considering all the Monokumas were wielding katanas of their own. Getting too close to any of them could lead to a missing limb, or worse.

“Peko!” He yelled. She couldn’t hear him. She was too busy cutting all of the Monokumas trying to kill her.

He was almost there...he just had to pass this last-

SLASH

He felt a sudden pain on the right part of his face. Part of his vision had suddenly been removed, but he could still see her, her face full of shock and despair. He collapsed on the ground, writhing in pain. The last thing he saw before blacking out was Peko standing above him, a sad smile on her face.

Peko stood in front of Fuyuhiko’s unconscious body for what felt like minutes, when it had only been a few seconds. Still in shock from what had happened, she didn’t notice the Monokumas slowly sneaking up behind her, or maybe she didn’t care. One of them raised its katana above her figure…

Gundham kicked the Monokuma aside, moments from it stabbing the swordswoman. He tugged the swordswoman’s arm, begging her to come with him.

“Pekoyama! There is still a way to survive! Come, you can still cheat death!” He was pushing the Monokumas away from her as well as Fuyuhiko, getting numerous cuts in the process.

“You know I can’t do that, Tanaka.” She said with a stiff voice. First Fuyuhiko, and now Gundham? Why were they sacrificing themselves for her sake? Why was this happening after she had chosen to sacrifice herself?

The Monokumas were slowly closing in. One of them had managed to slice a part of Gundham’s leg, sending the breeder down with a hiss of pain.

“You can still make it! Run like the wind, I can protect Fuyuhiko! Just live!”

“No. I won’t let anyone else die because of me. I must fulfill my purpose as a tool once and for all.” She suddenly grabbed his arm to push him away from her. He ended up next to Fuyuhiko, and was surprised to see the Monokumas completely ignore them in favor of heading closer to Peko.

“The Monokumas only want me dead. Take Fuyuhiko and escape.” She had dropped her katana a long time ago, and was letting her impending doom circle around her.

“Woman, I can’t leave you here to die! I came here to save you-”

“I’m a lost cause, Gundham. I always was.” He could barely see her in the crowd of Monokumas, but her face looked almost...peaceful.

“Take care of Fuyuhiko for me.”

This time, he knew he couldn’t save her. He stood up on his injured legs and picked up Fuyuhiko, limping as fast as he could away from the Monokumas.

Well, me, let’s start this off with my favorite dr ship!

Hinazumi Headcanons

• Hiyoko was the first one to see that they liked each other, and probably helped them get together

• Dates are usually at scenic places like the beach or at a park

• They enjoy simple romantic gestures like holding hands and quick pecks on the cheek

• Mahiru often makes bento boxes for them to share together

• Hinata likes kissing Mahiru’s freckles a lot, much to her embarrassment

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I’m Mod Mahiru, and I specialize in headcanons, writing, and sometimes art (but not right now since it’s inktober). I am a horrible procrastinator that made this blog a few days before my exams because I decided I’d rather mod a rare pair blog than study.

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