Uh, hello everyone! It's been around 3 years since I first wrote this fic, I was 14-15 and now I am 17, crazy right? I came here to say that I am surprised that people still read it, I had abandoned this account a long while ago and now I came back just to reread some of my awful storytelling (lol) I do not enjoy Danganronpa anymore, actually quite hate it (no offense) and I have a life outside of social media which is much more busy, I am currently a librarian and working on an original novel! (Badass!)
Do not expect a happy ending for this story, I am sorry that it has to end like this, but I will not update the sequel, I also changed accounts! My new Wattpad is shadlexiz where I am working on a Lookism fic which will be the surface of my novel (expect the prologue to come out soon!) If you guys want a happy ending for this then, make it up yourselves, that's my best advice, I no longer have love for Danganronpa, and cannot force myself to write about Saiouma. To add up, I apologize if the first chapters seem better written than the last ones, I did not rewrite anything after chapter 3, I just posted whatever I had with its original dialogue, so the story might seem off, I just wanted to give you guys closure.
This fic still holds dear to my heart, and if I ever rewrite it, it might not be Danganronpa, but the characters will stay similar as before. Thank you guys for reading this awfully written quarantine fic, see you guys um... Someday?
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Flowers and coffee | Oumasai (EDITING)
Fanfiction"Have you heard of Shuichi Saihara of the flower shop next door? He might be cute, but he is such a crybaby! I also heard that he talks to flowers, isn't that weird?" Kokichi heard a couple of costumers ranting while cleaning the counter of the coff...
