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lifesliced · 1 year
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ao3feed-danganronpa · 11 months
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i routed a labyrinth to your lap
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/YsKufnJ
by rulanarinrush
Utsuro, Yamato, and a bit of shame and shared trauma. DRA: IF canon divergence. Massive content warning for a traumatic flashback episode during sex, as well as characters consenting to things they'd rather say no to, though everything in this fic does have explicit verbal consent. Please mind all the tags.
The direct sequel to the dog underneath the train(Part 1 of the series). You don't really have to read that one first, but you might be confused about a couple of things referenced here.
Words: 5828, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 2 of Danganronpa IF verse
Fandoms: Danganronpa Another: Another Despair Academy, Dangan Ronpa Series
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Utsuro (Dangan Ronpa), Kisaragi Yamato
Relationships: Kisaragi Yamato/Utsuro
Additional Tags: Fangan Ronpa: Danganronpa Another - Another Despair Academy, Character Study, Traumatic Flashback During Sex, Danganronpa another: IF, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, utsuro survives dra if au, Consent Issues, Penetrative Sex, Oral Sex, Slight Dom/Sub, tw: gun mention, but not during the sex tho lol, one magic boner joke, consensual but horrible sex that turns into slightly lukewarm sex, do you like too much self hatred in your porn? Click here!, trans Yamato Kisaragi
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96percentdone · 6 years
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Yo ik it’s late bitch, but Cass @generalherasyndulla happy birthday bitch! As requested, I wrote you something in the royalty AU I started! 
If you’re not Cass, and you haven’t read my masquerade royalty AU fic, you can read that here! This is a prequel of sorts and leads right into it! That being said, let’s begin, shall we? Enjoy!!!
The ballroom doesn’t look any different from how Shuuichi remembers it, even if it’s been years and years since he’s last been here. It’s still grand and elegant and golden, with giant arches and that beautiful, almost starry pattern on the ceiling. There’s still crowds of wealthy people in the most extravagant, colorful outfits with gaudy masks parading across the almost shiny floor. Everything is all too familiar, even if it’s been 11 years since he last set foot here.
By contrast Shuuichi feels rather plain and out of place, with a simple all black suit, and a black and white mask, hovering by a buffet table. A stark contrast to all the golds and greens and garnet reds dancing throughout the room. But it’s easier for him to work like this. He can observe in peace without attracting attention from the crowd. He’s looking for someone. The Prince, Kokichi Ouma.
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The room feels too big, with its arches and its pillars and its star-like ceiling. Shuuichi would rather be at his uncle’s listening to him explain old case files he’s perusing, then standing here by a buffet table as his parents socialize with the other nobles on the dance floor. He doesn’t even really understand why he had to come to this ball anyway. There doesn’t appear to be many, if any, other kids here. His parents mentioned something about status or appearances, but he wasn’t paying attention.
He’s in the midst of picking up another flaky croissant when something pokes his back. “Ah!” The croissant falls messily back onto the stack it came from. Oh no! He’s making a mess, does he deal with that first, or whatever poked him? He turns around. It’s a boy his age, with dark hair and a fancy suit, but what sticks out the most is those bright purple eyes.
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The Prince, for his part, certainly made the masquerade interesting. No one has been able to find him the entire evening. The women who pass by his spot frequently chatter about maybe spotting him, before going ‘no that can’t be him!’ noting the outfit isn’t extravagant enough. The Prince promised to be in the most intricate, stand out outfit, but Shuuichi has his doubts. It seems the masquerade is meant to serve as a game of sorts. “Heh.” He cracks a smile at that. Well, a game is meant to be played, and Shuuichi plans to win.
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“A-ah um, hello,” Shuuichi greets with a slight wave, surprised that there is another child here. The boy just looks at him expectantly with a grin. “Um, did your parents force you to come here too?”
“You could say that!” The boy snickers behind a finger, swaying back and forth on his feet. “But I managed to sneak away from them! Shhh!” He seems to have an abundance of energy.
Shuuichi can only nod slowly, still in disbelief someone his age is here at all. He knew the Prince would be here, but the Prince is being kept under surveillance and being shown off by the King and Queen, so he doesn’t count.
The strange boy leans in close to his face all of a sudden, and Shuuichi gulps from the sudden proximity. “Hey!” He tilts his head to the side with a devilish grin. “Do you wanna play a game?”
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Against the adjacent wall, a man in all white with a chessboard mask harasses one of the staff. Shuuichi doesn’t hear their conversation, but he watches. The man pokes the servant, as if trying to throw him and his tray of food off balance, but nothing happens. The servant laughs, loud enough for Saihara to hear, and pats the stranger’s back discretely before placing the tray down and vanishing.
The man in white gets bored once the servant leaves, visibly deflating and leaning back against the wall. He doesn’t seem to be doing anything different from Shuuichi, Interesting.
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“A game?” Shuuichi asks, eyes darting around the room as if that’ll somehow fix the lack of distance between him and the strange boy. It doesn’t. The boy nods excitedly. Why does he have a feeling he might end up in trouble if he agrees? “What kind of game?”
“Hmmm….” The boy leans back, staring at the ceiling, tapping a finger to his chin as he hums. “I was thinking tag!” He chirps, jumping up in place with a bright smile.
“Wouldn’t that be difficult with all these people…?” Shuuichi asks, glancing at the crowded dancefloor. It’d be hard to run around and between all these people without accidentally running into someone, probably more than once.
“Not if you know where to go!” The boy dismisses, his grin still as bright. Know…where to go…? “So do you accept?”
Shuuichi glances between him and the dancefloor, again and again. Should he? He might get into trouble if this boy doesn’t actually know where he’s going. Or maybe this is dangerous! He did say he snuck away from his parents; maybe Shuuichi will get in trouble for being with him! He doesn’t even have a name!
But the boy in front of him looks so excited, bouncing on his heels, and Shuuichi is really bored, so, “Okay.”
“Good!” The boy shouts, purple eyes sparkling bright. He slaps Shuuichi’s arm—“Tag, you’re it!” he shouts, and dashes through the crowd.
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Shuuichi watches the man in white for the entire night, but he doesn’t do anything particularly noteworthy. The man just stands there with a vacant, almost bored expression, occasionally bothering some poor servant who comes by, and they handle him with ease. No, more than that, they handle him like they’re happy to.
Another servant approaches him directly. As always, he can’t make out their conversation, but judging from how the white-clad man deflates it’s not something he wanted to hear. But he perks up just as fast with a grin and seems to offer something. Initially, the black-haired servant turns him down with a shake of his head, but the man insists. And with a visible sigh, he accepts.
The chessboard masked man drags the servant towards the dancefloor with a cheery grin. As he passes, Shuuichi thinks he catches a glimpse of purple beyond the mask.
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The boy weaves past the crowd with such expert ease, and Shuuichi struggles to keep up. He almost runs into a woman, only narrowly dodging their collision, but he keeps his eye on the target. Soon he finds himself running through the palace’s empty garden outside the ballroom. “Are we allowed to be here?” Shuuichi shouts.
“It’s fiiiine,” the boy waves him off, making a dash around a rosebush and a sudden left. “Weren’t you worried about running into people? Look, there’s no people!”
“I’m more—“ Shuuichi almost trips over a rock nearby the rosebush—“I’m more worried about trespassing! This is royal property, and those doors were closed!”
The boy laughs at him for tripping. “Oh come on! If we really weren’t allowed to be here, they’d lock the doors, right?” He bolts to the right past a sea of purple flowers. “Now hurry up, slowpoke!”
“I’m doing my best!” Shuuichi shouts, but tries to run faster anyway. He’s so close; he can just barely not reach. Just as the boy runs past a white gazebo, Shuuichi manages to tap his wrist. He grins. “You’re it!” And then he sprints the other way.
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Purple. Could it be…? Shuuichi doesn’t want to get ahead of himself, keeping all conclusions to himself as he watches a bored servant lazily half-ass a tango with a laughing man in white. Occasionally the man pokes the servant's side, or his face, and the servant just doesn’t react, motioning his way through the tango, but this only seems to make the man laugh more. There’s something playful about the entire encounter. Shuuichi smiles beneath the mask. He might be.
* * * * *
They play tag, dashing across the garden with huge smiles well into the night. Shuuichi’s managed to catch him a few times, but the other boy seems to know his way around the place like an expert, and he’s fast. He even managed to successfully trip Shuuichi just to evade capture for another five minutes.
But finally, they stopped running around and sat down across each other in the white gazebo to catch their breaths. It’s quiet, with only the distant sound of violins and crickets, and panting. The other boy smiles up at him from his seat. “So, did you have fun? I told you we wouldn’t get in trouble!”
“We haven’t gotten into trouble yet,” Shuuichi counters, but he’s smiling too. He didn’t think he’d enjoy himself this much at a stuffy ball his parents forced him to go to, but here he is. Sitting under a gazebo with a boy whose name he still doesn’t know. “That could change.”
“Oh come on!” The boy huffs, folding his arms. “It’s been at least an hour I think we’d have been yelled at by now!” He picks a leaf off a nearby bush and attempts to throw it at Shuuichi and fails miserably.
Shuuichi just laughs. “Yeah yeah, alright. And yeah,” he agrees lightly, staring at the peaceful starlit garden. “I had fun.”
“Good!” The boy chirps, lighting up with a wide grin. “Because you looked bored. Mission accomplished!” Shuuichi’s heart skips a beat.
* * * * *
The servant bows to the white-suited man taking his leave, and the man’s bored expression resumes as he goes back to the wall he was comfortably leaning on. Shuuichi is almost certain now; this is who he’s looking for.
But how does he approach him? What does he even say? Does he introduce himself? Does he just ask for a dance? Does he start the conversation just by dropping his suspicions? Confronting the suspect has always been his least favorite part of an investigation, and even in this situation he can’t help but feel that way. He’s scared, heart beating rapidly in his chest, so all he does is watch and watch as time ticks by.
The white-clad man sighs for what’s probably the 20th time that night, and Shuuichi steels his resolve.
* * * * *
The comfortable atmosphere is broken by the sound of a commotion inside the ballroom. The boy across from him tsks with a frown. “Did they just notice I was gone? Those royal guards are really stupid!”
“Royal…Guards…?” The phrase breaks Shuuichi out of his reverie, as he gazes up at the boy in confusion.
But the boy pays him no mind at all as he stands up, brushing off his dirty suit, before eventually just deciding to shake out his jacket. “I think my parents should fire them honestly. If they fall for Satoshi in a really bad disguise as me for over an hour, they really don’t deserve their jobs!”
The commotion gets louder, and the boy only groans in response. “Yeah, yeah I’m coming back!” he says, turning to face Shuuichi with a smile. Those purple eyes shine brightly. “Well, I must be off. The masses need their prince!” Shuuichi’s eyes widen, and everything clicks into place. “But don’t worry! This will be our secret! I won’t tell anyone!” The Prince winks, waves, and then runs off back towards the ballroom.
Shuuichi quietly gasps as the Prince disappears, heart pounding in his chest. He spent the night playing games with the Prince. Pink dusts his cheeks. I want to see him again.
* * * * *
The man’s turned around, probably off to find another servant to bother, when Shuuichi taps his shoulder. He turns around, greeting him with bright purple eyes. Shuuichi bows with an outstretched gloved hand. “May I have this dance?”
Those purple eyes gaze at him contemplatively before he says: “You may.”
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byakudanz-blog · 6 years
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orchidhelm · 4 years
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done and done, so this is more of a tag dump! i’ll add character tags as needed and start to replace old posts’ tags tomorrow.
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anokasheart · 7 years
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@astarvingauthor  ♦  this.
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violet doesn’t tend to talk to herself, but under special circumstances, after a particularly harrowing conversation with a young man in another class, she’s clutching her books to her chest and rushing through the hall in an attempt to put as much space between her and that horrible student as possible.
“they could have given you any other title and yet, likely as some cruel joke, you end up with unwanted comments from EVERY man you introduce yourself to--!”
she turns a corner and stops short rapidly, flustered as she comes much too close to a young woman immersed in a book. rationally, this student would not have heard any of this grumbling, and yet violet is so flustered that she drops her books and bows, movements graceless and mortifying. “i-i’m so very sorry for... my rudeness.”
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drunkonmilktea · 3 years
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I think I’m ready.
Since I have officially gained 100 followers, I want to do something special.
So I’ll be taking some request!
Rules:
Fandoms I write for —
Bungou Stray Dogs
Obey Me
Danganronpa
Hunter x Hunter (Haven’t finished the anime or manga)
Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure (1 to 6 but I haven’t finished 6)
My Hero Academia
Demon Slayer
Pokémon (I stopped watching the anime in the middle of Sun and Moon, but still play the games.)
What I will accept;
Any Gender Neutral or Male Reader Request
Headcanons
Fluff
Smut (I’m a beginner, so be specific and say the kinks you want. It would help if it was only three at most.)
Any character (male) x male reader
Poly stuff (so two or three characters)
Au and monster verse stuff (Like turning a character into a naga or have the reader be a monster)
Gijinka (Like Pokemon having a human form, or where the demons in obey me summon an animal but they turn into a human or animal hybrid)
Yandere
What I won’t write for;
Angst (I suck at Angst)
Hisoka, Solomon, Luke, and Barbatos (Don’t know their personalities well and Hisoka is very hard to write.)
Female Reader
Character x Character unless poly
Scat
Abuse
Cheating
Bondage
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dearleader · 4 years
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Yeets own URL in :0
the Meme || accepting
Do I Follow Them??: no. i’ve never seen this lil’ shit before in my life!!Why Did I Follow Them??: bc i have good fucking taste and at least one little brain cell in my head. but!! i almost didn’t follow them bc my dumbass seen their kokichi dash icon and thought they were only roleplaying him and i’m not usually interested in roleplaying twin verses or anything. but then i saw them sending jo an ask from shu and i followed after that. lesson: check blogs always. all my besties are multimuses :’) Do We Role Play??: yes!! so fucking much!! and i’m so glad they’re willing to put up with my slow ass bc i love every single one of our plots and every time i see them in my inbox my heart just aisdfuoipaknsi!! i’m so excited for actually writing all the plots we’ve come up with and seeing where we take shu and kichi (and mao and nagito and star and literally any other character they wanna throw at me). Do I Want To Role Play With Them: yessssssss all the time!! we’ve got many threads and my inbox is overflowing with mostly Ender and it makes me so fucking happy!! An AU Idea For Our Muses: we’ve already got so many omg. i still really like the idea of that fantasy royalty one. seeing shu in a world like that would be v v v v fun. and kichi’s whole plan blowing up in his face bc ‘fuck. the prince i wanted to rob is cute and now i feel bad’ is fun. i love when thing go badly for the little gremlin!! A Song For Our Muses: oh god oh god. i wanna make it Aesthetic and put in the lyrics but i’ve got one for twooooo.shuichi || mao Do I Ship Our Muses??: of course i ship our muses. if i didn’t i’d have to immediately empty my inbox. shu and kichi are precious and they have such a strong connection whether you ship them or not (although if you don’t ship them then?? what you doing??). but they bounce off each other in a great way both canonly and through our roleplays. no matter what verse we’re doing, those two were born to meet each other. and nAGITO, DISASTER BOOOOOOY. i ship him with kichi too despite us not roleplaying them much yet. i love them and nagito and kichi interacting at all is just. The Best. they’re both the Problems in their respective games, but they’re so fucking different. What I Think About The Mun: ender is a lil’ shit. i love them with all my heart and would lay down my life for them. which is something i’ve been saying since like… the fifth day of knowing them. it’s not often i click with a mun as quickly as i clicked with ender but i’m so so so glad we started talking. they make me feel so welcome in the dangan roleplay community and i’m just,,,,,,,,,,,, so happyOverall Opinion: ender is the best and if you’re not following them then you’re a huge twat. do yourself a favour and follow them. they deserve all the love ever. Blog Rate: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 1000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000+
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lovely-luminary · 5 years
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🌟 Oumota Fic Rec List 🌟
As someone who has read a fair amount of Oumota (and admittedly not many other ships for v3) I wanted to make a list to keep track of many of my favorites! List is in order from longest to shortest, and multi chapters list their completion status. Absolute Favs have a 💖 but I highly recommend all of these fics :) 
Disclaimer: This is all my opinion and I definitely haven’t read every fic in the fandom lol. I don’t read underage fics, and if you want to recommend me a fic you don’t see on here, feel free! :) I can’t guarantee I will read it right away but I am always down for recommendations~ (Doesn’t have to be Oumota- just an enjoyable read and danganronpa related. If you send me good Kaito- centric fics I will be eternally grateful!!!)
I’d Trade My Life For Yours by grayimperia (wordcount: 397,635 + complete)
 A fandom classic.. Just about every issue I had with V3 is addressed here in a way that adds a lot of life and depth to the story. The Oumota element is relatively small in this, but this fic is definitely worth the read if you’ve ever wondered how a protagonist Kaede story could go! The most memorable part of this story for me would have to be the new mysteries that arise from different survivors and circumstances (Also the trials are written really cool! Reading them felt like playing the game and I LOVED that!). It all feels very in character and its non-canon sequel is also well worth the read (After reading ITMLFY of course)! It is a re-telling of the game so there is of course canon-typical violence and character death.
Getting Along series by rev_eeriee (wordcount: 123,718 + in progress/hiatus)
A complete au starting around chapter 3 where Kaito and Kokichi get locked up together by the student council. Introduces a lot of interesting ideas revolving around how the characters came into the game and what the loose plot threads from the game could mean. It also has them actually make use of the necronomicon motive, which I find really cool! Tends to deal with heavy topics (No worse than the games, I’d say) so keep that in mind when reading!
both dream and reality, one and the same by devicing (wordcount: 43,822 + complete)   💖 
An edo period and his dark materials au (Nothing from the books except the concept of dæmons). A great Kaito pov piece with a really fleshed out world! Devicing is also so lovely at setting the scene and has a real talent for prose. A super accessible fic even if you know next to nothing about history (Like me) or haven’t read HDM. This is just... beautiful. The slow burn is great and it deals with a lot of Kaito’s issues from canon in a way that is so gratifying. This fic is super underrated imo, so please check it out if you haven’t!
Across the Universe by grayimperia (wordcount: 33,295 + complete)      
Written for kaito’s birthday, a collection of various one shots. Grayimperia is so good at introducing you to each verse in a way that flows really well and naturally leads into the story! There is a kidfic/daycare au, a Buffy the Vampire Slayer au, and even a HPA chatfic au, which are all some of my favorites from this collection :) But honestly? All of them are absolute treasures and this is well worth the read! 
Reversed sun by grayimperia (wordcount: 33,059 + complete)  💖 
Is this my personal favorite Kaito centric fic? Hands down! It deals with Kaito figuring himself out and goes really in depth on his issues in a Persona au. As someone who has never played any Persona game and knows next to nothing about the series, I still really loved every bit of this au and never felt lost :) Its brilliant! This is a true love letter to his character that lets him grow in ways the game deprived us of. It also has him accepting his sexuality and coming to terms with parts of himself that he isn't as comfortable with (Fics that have characters coming to terms with their sexuality always feel so rewarding to me tbh). The oumota element is also written in a way that felt very believable and it was nice to see them try so hard to understand one another! It had a really good sort of slow burn quality to it~
corvus oculum corvi non eruit by devicing (wordcount: 25,207 + complete)
A fire emblem au with fantasic world building and a unique plot! This is another one where I am not familiar with the au source material, and once again that didn't affect my enjoyment of it one bit! The Oumota element is a bit more subtle in this one but whats there is beautifully written. Also extra kudos for having Ouma breakdown in a way that feels very true to who he is and that shows amazing depths of understanding for his character!
& Beyond by arsons (wordcount: 11,345 + complete)
This is a series of oneshots by arsons!! They are one of my favorite authors for capturing the humor of Oumota. Its such a fun collection, good for reading if you need a laugh :D ‘Chapter 25: Cute’ is my favorite~ I am not going to put everything by arsons on this list but I 100% recommend you check out all of their fics- They have a lot of excellent stories and recently started a multi chapter fic that I am super excited for!
Anything Goes by arsons (wordcount: 8,440 )   💖 
A Dangan Salmon Team oneshot- it has a lot of really great moments. Kokichi is completely ridiculous for so much of this and Kaito is a hothead, but they work so well together! There is a scene where Kokichi steals Kaito’s jacket and the ensuing chase scene is just so lovely. You can really feel how much they enjoy each others company, despite a bit of a rocky start. Their back and forth banter is so good in this, so please do yourself a favor and make sure to read it if you haven’t yet!
A Little Bit Warmer Than We Were Last Year by KTfics (wordcount: 7,670 )  💖
A beautiful post vr one shot! Kokichi centric, in it he initially suffers from cognitive issues and high paranoia due to his various implanted memories and the lies he told himself all converging poorly outside the game. However, through therapy and friendship he gradually improves. There is a really sweet progression to everything and by the end Kokichi has so many friends (!), there is an especially wonderful scene where they all get to dye their hair together and just act like teenagers for once. It has a very wholesome sort of ending to it :) 
Nobody Said It Was Easy by golden_redhead  (wordcount: 7,589)
A Kaito centric post vr au where he and Kokichi move in together after the game. This is a really nice character study into Kaito who is having trouble reconciling his in game self with who he is now, and struggling to figure out where he belongs in the world. Also a really good case of oumota who has been essentially dating for months but doesn't realize it at first~
Begin Again by KTfics  (wordcount: 6,524 )
This is a unique take on the idea of a post vr au and includes a tv interview. Its a really fun read! There are some serious moments involved, but I wouldn’t say its the focus of this fic. It adds a fun twist to the fandom classic idea of a ch. 5 kiss which was great to read. Also features Kokichi with friends which is always a delight~
Shots of Jupiter by arsons (wordcount: 6,258)
This one shot is so much fun! Features underage drinking and Miu being.. herself lol! Does a really good job of showcasing how competitive Oumota can be as they egg each other on through drinking double shots and a game of spin the bottle. From Shuichi’s pov which offers an interesting level of insight on the events going on.
Never Can Tell by grayimperia (wordcount: 2,418 )  💖 💖 💖
One of my Ultimate Favs.. Even for this list! Its just so funny… and cute. This oneshot makes me laugh out loud every time I read it (I have read this at least 4 times now). It’s a nice low stakes HPA oneshot set during the school festival with excellent mental imagery and great humor. Basically:
 Momota's running a kissing booth. Ouma's broke.
Little Ways by golden_redhead (wordcount: 2,251)
A really cool one shot that tells you so much about a post HPA oumota relationship- even when Kaito isn’t technically in this one lol. From Shuichi’s pov as he goes to check up on Kokichi while Kaito is in space. 
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lifesliced · 1 year
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answer or perish
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linkspooky · 5 years
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Will you ever go back to writing Tokyo Ghoul fanfics?
My next two planned fics are actually Tokyo Ghoul fanfics!I know my current fics are on the long side but they’re also the finale of the Medaka Box and Dangan Ronpa crossover that I’ve been working on for about a year now. After they’re done I won’t write anymore Dangan Ronpa fics for awhile and plan on turning my attention back to Tokyo Ghoul.
My next two planned fics are an untitled Mutsuki and Urie fic which takes place after If I’m Reborn and involves a continuation of the Q’s storyline in the six years later epilogue. It will also focus on Urie finally confessing his feelings to Mutsuki and taking it upon himself to help Mutsuki leave the CCG/TSC for good. 
After that is another fic in the same verse as If I’m Reborn which tackles the Seidou, Akira, and Amon trio in the six years later epilogue. Seidou is living on his own with Hakatori’s gang for wayward ghouls who cannot fit into the new society, and Akira goes searching for him one day six years too late to see that Seidou has moved on with his life and is living in his own way while Akira still clings to the past. 
I also plan on continuing the Arima / Eto / Furuta cooperation Au Fic, which will eventually turn into an AriEto and Furukane fic when the childhood portion of the story is over. That’s a little bit further into the future though because I want to have every aspect of that fic planned out before I start writing. 
There are also sequels to Moonlit Cafe, and I plan on making Owl of You a trilogy that focuses on the longform of the Kaneki and Eto relationship the next work with Haise and Takatsuki Sen, and the one after that with Associate Special Investigator and Yoshimura Eto. Those are in really conceptual stages right now though. I will get to them though. I never start a fic I don’t plan on finishing, usually if i have no intention to finish a fic I just delete it rather than leave it unfinished and posted up forever. 
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ao3feed-danganronpa · 11 months
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To Hell and Back AU
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/WKfiZYg
by LifeCherry
Mondo, God of the Dead, has an embarrassingly huge crush on Taka, God(dess) of Verdue and Morality, but has like no way to express it. He asks Hiro, God of Prophecy for help and for once, his advice isn't completely shit! Shame that Taka fell into the Underworld and his dad doesn't know where he is and is freaking out!
Words: 577, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Series: Part 3 of Tumblr Ask Series
Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc, Dangan Ronpa Series
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Ishimaru Kiyotaka, Ishimaru Takaaki, Oowada Mondo, Owada Daiya, Hagakure Yasuhiro, Yukimaru Takemichi
Relationships: Ishimaru Kiyotaka & Ishimaru Takaaki, Ishimaru Kiyotaka/Oowada Mondo, Hagakure Yasuhiro/Owada Daiya, Hagakure Hiroko/Ishimaru Takaaki
Additional Tags: Omega Verse, Alpha/Omega, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Inspired by Hades and Persephone (Ancient Greek Religion & Lore), Alternate Universe - Gods & Goddesses
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/WKfiZYg
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96percentdone · 6 years
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What about Ouma and Saihara trying to hide their relationship from their classmates? Love how you write them!
fjgrjrijgeoir Thank you! I’m glad to hear that. I’m still not that confident in either of them, especially my Saihara, but that makes me happy. ANYWAY, this takes place in the same universe as my despair fever one shot, so yay. Let’s go! (Did I bend the rules a little? maybe! but it’ll be worth it)
Edit: now a series. Start. Two. Three. Here. Five. Six. Bad End.
“If there’s no victim, there’s no game!” Ouma-kun shouts that morning in the dining hall, a wicked grin spread across his face. Everyone in the dining hall is astonished—everyone except Saihara. Ouma-kun never dropped his plan, even after debating it throughout that initial night, he’d already decided:
“Well,” Ouma-kun breaks the silence, swinging his feet back and forth, “what if I stick to my plan, but you and I investigate together in secret? The investigation might be a lot more successful if we work together. And I make a good distraction, don’t I?” Ouma-kun wears a playful grin, and Saihara only just realizes how much he missed seeing it.
Saihara reluctantly accepted, and in the days since that night the two of them have spent a lot more time together. Nights spent exploring the school with Ouma-kun practically dragging Saihara around by the wrist, or sitting next to each other discussing Ouma-kun’s increasingly chaotic whiteboard of notes. He’s not sure what he’d call it, but there’s something comforting about the contemplative but mischievous supreme leader.
But it’s still so jarring to see Ouma-kun’s act during the day. He’s loud and cruel and almost demonic. Like he cares about nothing except other people’s despair. Saihara can’t help but wonder where he can pull this façade from.
“Someone, hurry up and start the next killing! Because if not… I’ll go ahead and kill someone!” Ouma-kun declares, challenging the room with open arms. I really wish you wouldn’t do that, Saihara thinks, but Ouma-kun has committed to the bit and Saihara can’t stop him.
It’s not surprising when Momota-kun punches him, but Saihara can’t keep himself from wincing even if everyone else gasps. Ouma-kun stumbles, but doesn’t fall over. Saihara wants to do something about the welt blossoming on Ouma’s cheek, but he can’t. All he can do is watch as Momota-kun shouts and scolds, unable to act on all of his concern.
Finally Momota-kun relents. “Ouma, I really hope for your sake, you’re just putting on a performance.” Ouma-kun says absolutely nothing, just letting the despair shadow over his eyes speak for him. Saihara wishes he could tell Momota-kun just how right he was. He wishes he could do anything to stop this. But he can’t—he’s powerless.
He can’t bring himself to say anything when Gonta-kun decides to fight Monokuma. In fact he just kind of tunes out the entire tense conversation going on around him, eyes trained solely on Ouma-kun. Ouma-kun hasn’t moved or changed expression since he got punched. Saihara’s desperate to ask what’s wrong—why hasn’t he rebounded like normal? Or left? Or done something—anything! He’s desperate to be able to do something, but he can’t.
With tension still thick in the air, everyone slowly disperses, and only three of them are left. “Shuuichi?” Momota-kun asks, walking over to Saihara and his unfinished meal. “You doin’ alright? You haven’t said anything in a while.”
The obvious answer is ‘No, I’m really concerned about Ouma-kun because we’re secretly working together and you just punched him and he’s behaving strangely now and I can’t do anything because you’re still here,’ but he can’t say that. Besides, it’s not fair to snap at Momota-kun for this—he’s just concerned after all. They’re friends. “Ah, no, I’m just thinking.” Saihara’s smile is as weak as his technical truth.
“About him?” Momota-kun gestures towards Ouma-kun, brow furrowed. “Can’t blame you. I don’t get what’s up with him either.” Saihara almost wants to laugh at that, but instead just nods along. “But,” Momota-kun sighs, holding the back of his head, “thinkin’ too long and hard about whatever he’s up to is probably just gonna stress you out more. Don’t overdo it, alright? I can’t have my sidekick overworking himself.”
“Yeah, I know. Thank you, Momota-kun.” Saihara smiles, but this time it’s less forced. Maybe one day he’ll be able to tell him the truth.
Momota-kun’s grin is as bright as always. “I’ll see ya later, Shuuichi,” he says, giving Saihara one final pat on the back before leaving. The door closes with a click.
“Fiiiiiinally, I thought he’d never leave!” Saihara turns back around to find Ouma-kun smiling widely like nothing is wrong. He can’t help but stare dumbstruck at Ouma-kun’s sudden switch in attitude. “Ow, nope! The muscles in my cheek did not like that…” He frowns, rubbing at the red welt on his face.
Saihara shakes his head. “Don’t move. I’ll be right back,” he says, before leaving to grab an ice pack from the kitchen. When he comes back Ouma-kun hasn’t moved, still rubbing at his bruised face. “Here,” he says, gently holding the ice-pack against Ouma-kun’s cheek.
Ouma-kun blinks, mouth slightly agape. Saihara can’t decipher what Ouma-kun mouths to himself, but it’s impossible to miss the gentle smile that comes after. “I didn’t think Saihara-chan was so eager to take care of me.” There’s a teasing lilt in Ouma-kun’s voice, but it’s soft, like his gaze.
“Ah! Um,” Saihara can’t stop the heat building up in his cheeks, “I mean, you can do it yourself, if you want!” He stammers, offering the ice pack to the purple haired boy, unable to make eye contact.
“Hmm…” Ouma-kun frowns, as if seriously pondering whether to take the ice pack or not. “I think I like it better when you take care of me~”
Saihara can’t help but roll his eyes, but goes back to tending to Ouma-kun’s face anyway. “Is that a lie?”
“You tell me,” Ouma-kun says, but there’s something almost blissful in his expression.
“Nishishi~!” Ouma-kun giggles with a joyful smile, as if Saihara bandaging his cut hand is all he wanted.
Ah. Saihara doesn’t respond, but knows his silence speaks for him. Ouma-kun’s gaze is contemplative but the soft smile from earlier remains. It’s quiet, but it’s comfortable. Saihara knows they’ll have to leave soon, especially if they don’t want to get caught, but right now…he’s content to stay like this.
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coffinliqueur · 5 years
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HECK WITH IT, I FIGURE I’M OVERDUE SHARING THIS AND I’MMA DO SO NOW to help hype myself back up to hop back onboard writing after being in a writing slump! >809
Thissss is my current fanfic-writing passion project - a one-part-fusion-AU, one-part-crossover fic between Resident Evil and Dangan Ronpa. Specifically, RE is OU, set after 7; Dangans are AU’ed into the ‘verse! I know it sounds... like a weird mix, but holy hell, I’ve liked concocting RE AUs ever since I was a kid, and... I legitimately like the ideas of the ways a lot of inter-cast interactions could go.
Liiiiiiike, case in point! That crossover ship I keep talking about. That’s an example. It’s the only one tagged thus far, since... nowhere near everyone who’ll be showing up has appeared yet. It’ll make sense later. Alternatively, if sooner, then hopefully whenever I do do that friggin’ rare-ship roundup post of mine.
The story thus far: It’s some months after RE7. Lucas was explicitly accosted rather than the assumed-killed after Not a Hero; meanwhile, Chris ducked the heck out of working with Umbrella any more than he had to - but Carlos Oliveira stepped back onto the scene to take his place, wanting to “make up” for his time working with them as much as its other oldbies supposedly do. The soldiers working under Carlos have recently been tipped off as to the existence of yet another organization on the bioterrorism scene and managed to round up a team of its primary “attack dogs”, with the helping-out of a daughter of a family coming Ashford-style from “old Umbrella money” but who both happened to be good friends pre-infection with some of the organization’s workers and believes in Umbrella’s turning over a new leaf - but unfortunately didn’t realize, one, that celling one of them up next to a trickster even in temporary arrangements could beat them to causing consequences and, two, that they... didn’t actually catch everyone. Dealing with yet another new designer virus on top of these factors makes for a poor combination. A prison break on two fronts has ensued.
Iiiiit’s going to be long, and again, a lot of long-run instrumental characters from both series have way yet to be introduced. I will, however, be muchly-appreciative to anyone who will join me for even snippets of the ride! 8,)b ❤
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pianistxt · 5 years
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This blog is still a bit of wip as I try and get my new pages (and a new theme) and such set up but please reblog/like this if you’re interested in interacting with a K.aede A.kamatsu from Danganronpa/New Dangan Ronpa V3! Crossover/OC friendly, multi-verse and AU/Verse friendly!
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anokasheart · 7 years
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♥ @hopespeakdoctor​ could be a bandit …
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Henry was never the kind of man who liked to go to the doctor. But in this case, he deemed it necessary. Though, to the untrained eye, he seemed well, there was something much deeper, much more unsettling about his health.
But his health wasn't what he was approaching the doctor's office for. It was for his little sister, a fellow student at the academy.
When he had entered the office, sitting down politely and awkwardly on the examination table, he waited for the doctor to begin his routine, his how can I help you, his what seems to be the problem.
And then he blurted, words sticking in his throat with his eyes downcast and God, he was a mess.
"Is there--anywhere that offers... mental health services in this school?"
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