Hi! This is my first time doing this so I hope it's ok. I tried writing before but it didn't save properly so I have to redo it. Anyways, In this story Y/N will be the Ultimate Florist. But the thing is, Y/N is colorblind! Will it interfere with his/her life? Or will it let him/her live happier? [ALL ART IS NOT MINE]

some ships of danganronpa, also contains swearing. ._.

You've finally run away from the lab, the place where you, a robot, were being used as an experiment. The outside was so different. But you then had an accident; a car crash. There was a certain someone who was interested in your robot and decided to repair you. He taught you how to live. Most robots have many talents, maybe they can even do anything. These talents you possess earned you a spot in class 77-B, and you live out your life with him. But it figured that the real you was hiding behind a screen.

An x reader with the infamous Korekiyo Shinguji the Ultimate Anthropologist. Hope you enjoy this story completely original with unoriginal Danganronpa characters

The cold red eyes pierce trough the dark. They looked scary. Well, for everyone else but you. You saw something different in this person. Like, how they seemed to need someone to trust on, someone to cry. Why wouldn't you help him? #2 - kamukura

You are a new student at Hope's Peak Academy. Home of the Ultimate Students. You have been given the title as 'Ultimate Lucky Student', but to you, you're basically a nobody with no talent at all. And then you meet someone. A someone who definitely doesn't call themselves a nobody. Especially one that has every talent you can think of.

"How could you...do that?" he chuckled at the futile question. "To fulfill your wish," he said it nonchalantly. "That was a world made just for you." Under a narrow roof on a freezing rainy day held two people-- one of which was as flustered as can be, and the other the opposite. Yet, perhaps fate has more than just that encounter in store for them. --- //previously named "cycles of love and fate" and yes i change titles like i change my pajamas: relatively often but not everyday rui x fem!reader written by: ffeymi (me) °° #1 out of 159 in #ruikamishiro (20/3/23) °° #2 out of 733 in #pjsk (9/6/23) °° #1 out of 309 in #wxs (16/7/23) °° #1 out of 172 in #prsk (27/6/23) READ "If only, once again" ON MY PROFILE (significantly better rui fic!)

Kokichi never thought about what would happen when he died. It was never something that ever occurred to him really, that was until he was faced with his demise, a hydraulic press inches away from his face. It really didn't make to much sense to him when he woke up only to find himself connected to a vr, next to a sleeping shirogane and finding out that he was one of the people that helped end the fucking world. Well, at least something's make more sense now.

Project sekai x Danganronpa All the band members awake in a mysterious school, what happens next? (All characters forgot eachother unless they are in the same band, or siblings.)

As a member of the Fatui military, it is extremely important to follow the rules of your superiors. Betraying them would be similar to a death sentence. What would Scaramouche do if there were to be a traitor right in front of him? ••• This is a Scaramouche x Fem!Fatui!Reader fanfic Also this will have Electro Delusion!Scaramouche ⚠️All characters in this fanfic are 18 or older and will be seen as such⚠️ ⚠️ ATTENTION: In the chapters "The Trio of Best Friends", "The Northland Bank", and "The Ten Million Mora Bounty" there are brief mentions of Chilumi (Childe confesses to having feelings for Lumine). If that makes you uncomfortable, please don't read!⚠️ The cover fanart belongs to @Zentouu from Twitter. Thank you for the wonderful art. If you want to listen to music while reading the fanfic, you can go look for the playlists: 🎶 "getting stepped on by Scaramouche" by Kazu on Spotify 🎶 🎶 "Dirty, Little, Traitor [PLAYLIST]" by Kazu on Spotify 🎶 This fanfic's entirety was written by me! I DO NOT OWN GENSHIN IMPACT NOR ITS CHARACTERS Copyright © 2020 miHoYo