Yandere! Danganronpa x Reader one shots

Yandere! Makoto

Mp0830_9

Yandere! Makoto X Reader

Note: While writing this, I'm very depressed. Writing this was relaxing and calming, but Y/N is written as a ver pessimist person for a reason. Sorry if this not my normal full effort, I'm doing what I can. And I'm enjoying writing this, even if the character is kinda overkill. Anyways, don't judge me too much on this one.
_________________________________

You walk towards your new school, Hope's Peak Academy. You were assigned to class 1-A, surprised by getting into the A class, mention for A students and honors classes. You were a total D student. 

Your Ultimate talent however, made it look like you were the perfect student. The facility of Hope's Peak ignored your grades as if they were just you not being stimulated enough, or too overworked by your talent. 

You "talent" you're assigned is "Ultimate Poet". You wrote depressing work, about depression, death, anxiety, disabilities, and much more serious topics. You wrote poetry because it made your depression not ball up inside or make your life feel like hell. You were probably the most depressed, frustrated, and tried person in Hope's Peak. 

You only came because it was a gate towards success and  your parents wanted you to live life like normal people. You cared about them a lot, and wanted to at least live up to some of their expectations. 

With your overly baggy hoodie, you walked in. You were 10 minutes late, you almost forgot your notebook and pencil. Normally you had a iPad and Apple Pencil gifted by your parents, but you were already late enough and forgot to change them. 

You walked into the class, seeing the teacher and students gathered in a circle in the classroom. 

"Y/N, you're late." The teacher sighed. "You're lucky that this school does require you to be on time or even attend classes."

"Wait, it doesn't!?" A red haired boy with a goatee said. 

"Yes." The teacher sighed. "As long as you SHOW UP on the classes on the first and last day, or if we email you that it's required, you can be late if it's related to your Ultimate talent. So if you were playing baseball, Leon, you could be late."

"Ugh, what if I was to play instruments?" Leon said.

"No because you are not the Ultimate Musician." The teacher said glaring. "What part of 'as long as it's related to your Ultimate talent' did you not understand? Anyways, Y/N, I count this related to your Ultimate talent. I heard about your condition."

"Great." I said, walking into the circle. "Who's up next?"

"Well we were doing it in the order our sets are assigned, so I guess you are up after Makoto." The teacher said. "Before I forget, I am Ms Sae Chabashira. Makoto, start."

"Oh, UH YEAH!" A timid boy said. "My name is Makoto Naegi. I'm the Ultimate Lucky Student. I won the Hopes Peak lottery, that's all. I still hope we get along!"

"HA! LAME!" Junko, a girl I recognized in magazines yelled. 

"You need to say one think you like." The teacher said.

"Oh, right... I like manga?"

"Interesting, alright." The teacher moved on. "Next, the late one."

"I'm Y/N L/N. I'm a poet. And I hate Hamilton references, YEAH I SEE YOU HAMILTION FANS. 'I aM a PoeT' my ass. And I hate everything else, probably including you. So let me sulk in the back of the classroom."

Everyone accept the teacher just looked at you shock. The teacher just pushed up her glasses, unsurprised but still disappointed. 

"So you like the back of the classroom." The teacher said. "Who's next? Ah yes, Toko!"