~ I do not own Danganronpa nor it's characters, I just own this fanfiction plot! ~ Hello! Welcome to my Danganronpa Boyfriend/Girlfriend Scenarios and Oneshots book! In this book, I will have random scenarios and Oneshots of some of the Danganronpa boys and girls! I will soon add more characters from the Danganronpa series as I continue on this book. Thank you so much for reading until this far! I do hope you enjoy my book, and have a wonderful day! 🌙🌸 - cover made by me

ongoing // rantaro amami x female reader

⚠️CONTAINS SPOILERS⚠️ ! warning i wrote this when i was like 12 lol and it's rlly bad ! Maybe it is possible to get a happy ending. Includes saving Sayori, Natsuki, Yuri, and Monika. ... Translated into Spanish by @Lucy-san2002. Cover art edited by sweetbreadballet on Tumblr.

Why did I make this? I was bored af. Might be some ooc moments but all fanfictions kinda have those. I'll update once in a blue moon. Also check the tags you heathens I don't want any triggered snowflakes. There's grammar and paragraphs don't worry.

In just one word, Midoriya Izuku lost everything. His friends. His parents. His home. Everything. That's how he knew that born as quirkless was a curse. But then, he is not quirkless. In fact, his creations can destroy the whole world. All they needed is one order from him. If only Aizawa knew that adopting a homeless child, soon to be his problem child, will change his life this much, he will not do it. And that's a lie.

Hosuh is a healer, which might be just great in any other period of time, but not in the witch-hunt period. He escapes the church he has been living in his entire life, so he won't end up like his brother. Swallowed by hungry, red flames. Meanwhile, somewhere in a far away town Daniel and the rest of the national guard is fighting a losing battle against an army of dead men, controlled by a necromancer. It's weird how these unlikely friends are brought together by faith, or maybe just by the fear, that an era so cruel brings upon then, burning like a flame in their hearts.

Yo yo yo yo yo, what time is it? S H O W T I M E Hello hello hello! Good to see you again! Don't you just love the good olden days of New York City in the 1700s? Ah, just smell the air. Wait - no. Oh, yeah, my trash bags! The dump truck still hasn't come to pick them up for some odd reason. Hmm. The scented trash bags worked a bit, but, you know, they don't work miracles. But you know what I found very handy? ANOTHER trash bag! I have 3! Three trash bags now! And something's telling me that this 3rd one is gonna be a big one, and it's not just because of the smell. (The collage doesn't belong to me, but a user on tumblr. I only added the words. Credit to user. Lin-Manuel Miranda's 'Hamilton, an American Musical' does not belong to me either.)

This Au is made by BlogtheRouge (so dont blame me if they are adorable) Your name was hope (sorry bcuz Im tired of writing Y/N) and you were 18 years old you were bullied a long time ago when the kids in your school found out you have magic and called you a freak. Fed up from all the kids from the school you moved and joined a new school called underhigh. This school is different with the others and a lot of adventures and obstacles comes in your way, so stay and read the book on how your life,(which your name is hope) will end up.. Stay tuned Next time on Nerds And Jocks Au sans x Magic!waiter!assasin!reader!! (sorry)

✅[COMPLETED]✅ *cringe warning* Without realizing it I stitch love. I stitched up a new kind of love. I stitched up these bonds And these bonds lead to something else I thought my quirk could only do one thing but I realized it helped me with this It will be awhile but at the end I will choose one guy for me and their hearts will break and I won't be able to resew it Also side note I might be to lazy to proof read some chapters so grammar mistakes so deal with it

"It's me!" "Excuse me, who?" This is a sequel to back to their 70s.