SaiOuma/OumaSai OneShots

Cutting Strings (Part 1) (Angst)

((//Soulmate au, where a red string is tied onto some-ones finger, and is connected to another person. (y'all probs know this,,, but theres a few changes.--) 

Although, sometimes things work a little strangely. It is rare- but sometimes a person's soulmate can have a different sm. If this happens, their end of the string will go black, and they will be unable to see if you're connected to them.

You however, can see who their soulmate is.//))

((//TW! Suicide, SaiMatsu.//))

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(//I'm disappointed in this chapter, I love the plot but my writing fuckin' butchered it-//))

((// 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐨,,-- 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏𝟎𝟑𝟏 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬--😀✋//))

-𝟿:𝟹𝟸 ᴀᴍ.-

Kokichi sat idly upon the dusty-brown, uncomfortable wooden chair that schools typically place in, as they were pretty cheap.

Although he tried not to show it, Ouma was filled with jealousy, pure- hate-filled jealousy. The boy was well known for being the class clown, the trouble-maker- a total lord of utter chaos among his peers. What on earth would the boy do if per say, he had let his emotions shine through the the cracks of a concrete mask he wore? Well, we're about to find out.

''Ouma? heeeey? Ouma?? Are you alright?'' A familiar annoying bitchlet whispered gently into his right ear, somehow not catching the attention of Chisa yukizome, their teacher. (I love her too much to let her go-) her chest bouncing as she rushed to lean over the Leader's messy desk, knocking several suspicious items over- and spilling his white monster can. The purple gremlin groaned in frustration.

Miu's strawberry-blonde hair swayed gently with every in-coming breeze. It seemed nature only assisted helping her with the girl's said attraction. Kokichi however- found Iruma-san quite ugly. Although, he fears the boy himself, lacked attractiveness. 

''Are you ignoring me, pig-shit!?'' Iruma growled at him, like a hungry wolf. Or a weak, confused puppy. She continued to wave her tits around like a deranged monkey.