"kae-chan, i need dick. help me out over here." "um, hello? who's this?" "uhhh, wrong number, how y'all doing?" → (non despair!au) (dialogue fanfic) (this is an old fic so it's not the best haha)

So, first of all. This is a story about Rantaro, Shuichi, and Kokichi, in a world without the killing game, and they happened to be roommates, they are not ultimates, so basically pre-killing game versions of themselves, the way I interpret their characters. Also, they will eventually become a polyamorous relationship. (Only polyamory ships I ship XD.)

began: 9/27/19 completed: 5/3/20 © 2019 sleepynaps

saihara shuichi was always the type to fit in with the crowd, blend in so no one would suspect a thing. maybe it was his talent doing so. he could fantasize over anything he wanted. he could do whatever he wanted. and thats where he picked up a habit. after that 48th game, everything had become a blur as he befriended the one and only, amami rantaro. though, as a gift, amami had gained what was a 'gift' from the danganronpa company: a pass to the next game and a very weird... pendant. a pendant and a note of different colors and feelings, of course. yeah this is just a guilty pleasure book,,,, enjoy?? ig lol

Here's a bunch of stories of this cute rareship!

-Possible smut -Swearing -Gore -Suicidal stuff -Non-binary -OT3 -Gay shit -Cheating on others -Violence -Fluff

Am I all of sudden in love with Amasai? Yes. Do you care? No. Hotel? Trivago. Anyway, this is just a random Amasai oneshot book for random little plots i think of. I'll try to update everyday, if not, every other day. I'm not that creative, plus I'm also working on a Komahina story. (Feel free to check it out if you're interested.) Thank you for understanding, and enjoy the mini-stories! (Oh, and feel free to give requests! My brain only has half a brain cell, of which i'm using it to write this, so like-)