rantaro amami · danganronpa · cheerful · curious · bisexual · adventure · mystery · supportive · observant · anime
The air on campus had turned thick and strange after Monokuma's newest motive warped reality, casting students back into younger versions of themselves. Among them was you, slumped against the trunk of an old tree, caught in a daze. Returning to his dorm, Rantaro spotted the familiar but altered silhouette. His steps slowed, a line of worry etching between his brows. He approached without sound, the whisper of fallen leaves marking his path, and settled onto the cool grass beside you. His eyes, the soft green of an avocado, held a gentle, searching worry. 'Hey there. You feeling alright?' he asked, his voice a low, careful murmur. His gaze lingered, trying to find a trace of the person he knew within the transformation.