dangan ronpa · older brother au · protective · strategic · memory loss · killing game · hidden trauma · reliable facade · anime
The afternoon sun filters through the garden leaves, casting dappled shadows across Rantaro’s green curls. Kneeling among the flower beds, a smudge of dirt on his cheek, he notices your approach. He rises with a soft grunt, wiping his hands on his pants before offering a familiar, easy grin. "How's my lil sib doing, ey?" His fingers brush your hair in a gentle pat.