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Summary:

A new motive is set by Monokuma. Motive videos, but now with a special twist that wasn’t there before. Hajime’s in particular is especially bad, but how will he react when his is swapped with Nagito’s, revealing to him something he never expected.

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*Ding Dong Ding Dong*

The sun is shining through the openings of my blinds as a new day on this cursed island begins. It feels like we’ve been trapped here for eternity, and with monokumas propestistion of killing someone to be freed, I’m surprised no one has taken him up on it yet…

I roll over in bed and cover my ears with my pillow as monokumas shrill voice fills the room. I try to tune out the words or at least muffle them a little. Each passing day feels like torture, and I’m a little worried about monokumas allusion towards a motive. I’m sure they’re just empty lies, but I can’t help but feel a little worri—
*Nock Nock Nock*

I turn back to the front of my cottage where the knocks arose from. I get out of bed and sluggishly walk to open the door. “Hello?” I say in a half asleep voice.

“Hey Hinata! Didn’t you hear the announcement? Monokuma wants everyone to gather in the dining hall,”. Says kazuichi, his bright and cheery words burning holes in my ears.

“Yeah, ok, I’ll be there in a minute, just let me get dressed,”. I say back, before going to close my door.

I wonder what monokuma wants with everyone? I ponder the thought while I grab my clothes and head to the bathroom.

-At the dining hall-

I walked into the dining hall to be met with everyone crowding around monokuma, demanding to know why we were all here. “Explain yourself immediately feind!” Proclaimed Gudahm.

“P-please just tell us, I-I have work that I’d like to get b-back too…” added Mikan.

The others said similar things, but it was hard to make anything out due to it blending together into a stream of incoherent yells and profanity. “Hear ye Hear ye inhabitants of the island! I’m gonna be honest with you kiddies, it’s been getting preeeetty boring around here, and I’m just itching for a little excitement ya know? Preferably in the form of some good ol’ fashioned murder! But, I see that you all aren’t to keen on the idea…” said monokuma, a sinister grin forming on his face.

“To combat this, I’ve decided to implement a motive that I’m sure you’ll all be very interested in…” he said.

With that, all of our monopads beeped with the addition of a new rule. When we took them out to examine what it was, monokuma began to explain: “the new motive I’ve decided on is a video! These videos will contain a very intimate moment of each of you, and in 24 hours they will be swapped with one of your fellow classmates. If you don’t want them to be swapped, or if you decide to take the longer approach and wait until they already have, I suggest you kill them ASAP before they go out and tell everyone! Or else I’m sure you’ll be the one dying from embarrassment puhuhu!” With that he disappeared with a puff of smoke.

I looked around to my fellow classmates and saw there uncomfortable faces. I guess everyone here has something to hide. But, I’m not sure what mine would be, I haven’t done anything murder worthy, or at least not that I know of?

We decided to all head back to our rooms to wait for the videos to send. I honestly wasn’t that scared, I mean, how bad could they really be? Boy was I wrong…

-the next morning—————————

The next morning I woke up and checked my monopad. In my inbox there was a video. I reluctantly clicked on it, scared to see why blackmail monokuma had chosen.

The video begins with my me laying on my bed. There’s something in my hand that I can’t quite make out- wait- oh shit- I know what that is. I forgot there were cameras in our rooms.. god how could I be so stupid?!

The item in my hand was none other than one of Nagitos spare shirts that he had taken off to go in the ocean earlier that day. When he wasn’t looking, I shoved it in a separate pile with my clothes, and he ended up blaming it on his own bad luck. All though it was already great to walk him back to his cottage shirtless, there was one other perk.

I got to keep his shirt.

The video showed me bringing the shirt up to my face while my hand reached into my boxers and pulled out my hard-on. In hind site this all seems kinda creepy, but in the moment I was completely enthralled in Nagito scent, and I couldn’t get the fantasies out of my head of him being on top of me. His deep voice, his chilling laugh, the way he stared at me when we spoke… god I couldn’t get enough of him.

My strokes in the video sped up, and with them, my moans and grunts grew louder, with one final scream of nagitos name, I came into my hand. I laid there for a minute panting, but I couldn’t watch any more, I sheepishly turned off the video and feared for tommorow when our videos would be swapped.

I decided to spend the day at various parts of the island, hanging out a little with every one. But when I passed Nagito I could barely look at him. The weight of my past actions crushing me. I eventually felt guilty and decided to call it a day and head back to my cottage before I did anything stupid.

-the next day—————————

Some part of me was secretly hoping that someone would take one for the team and kill someone so that the videos wouldn’t be swapped… unfortunately for me, that didn’t happen.

Instead there was a new video in my inbox. My hand shakily reached to press play on it, this would reveal someone’s deepest moment, and not only that, but also who had seen mine…

The video began with the sound of running water and a close up shot on someone in the shower. Hold on, that white hair, that raspy voice, and that pale skin… shit- it’s Nagito.

His hand was plastered against the wall of the shower while the other gripped his cock. He let out small moans at first, muttering something incoherent under his breath. What I could make out however, seemed like a stream of curses.

I looked down to see that I had gotten hard. Then again, I’m not sure what I expected. I grabbed the elastic waist band of my boxers and pulled them down so that I could grab my dick. I slowly started to stroke it in time with Nagito’s in the video.

As the video progressed, I was able to hear what he was saying, “F-fuck, Hinata kun, I’m so worthless, and yet, I’m having such unforgivable thoughts about you…”. He whispered.

He continued, “Please Hinata kun, I need you so bad.. even though I’m just worthless scum I need you to fill me with your hope…” followed by a serries of loud moans and grunts.

I sped up my pace to match his, feeling myself growing closer and closer to release. My eyes stayed glued to the screan as Nagito was practically screaming. He sure was lucky that the cottages are sound proof, or else I’m sure you could hear it from the other islands. “Hinata, shit, I’m so close… I need you, oh god I need you so bad… fuck, H-Hinata I-I’m going to, I-I AH~” with that, his cum splattered across the shower wall and slowly dripped down as he collapsed to the floor of the shower, shaking.

“Nng, Nagito, fuck,” with one last grunt I came as well, stroking myself through my climax.

My heavy breathing softened, before I shot down from my high. Wait, if I got Nagitos video… then that means… oh god,

Nagito has mine.