A collection of the various IshiMondo oneshots I've written. Assume everything is non-despair AU, but you can imagine it's pre-despair if you like pain.
Kiyotaka Ishimaru should be happy working for a high-paying tech company and living in a spacious apartment, but he's not. His life is missing something vital. He finds it in the most unexpected of places- in the passenger's seat of a beat-up tow truck, sitting beside a dangerous-looking and also REALLY HOT trucker. [COMPLETE]
#1 IN ISHIMONDO 12/30/20, 7/8/22
❝girls like girls, like boys do, nothing new!❞
𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒; you've gotta
be a special kind of unlucky to fall
in love with a (supposedly) straight girl
with a boyfriend.
(but key word: supposedly.
maybe akamatsu kaede isn't
so unlucky after all.)
A DANGANRONPA V3 FANFIC.
AKAMATSU K./HARUKAWA M.
(probably) IRREGULAR UPDATES.
what ARE feelings? do you just catch them, like a cold? is the whole boy-girl thing an unspoken rule on who to have feelings for?
and what happens if you have feelings for a boy? when you're a boy yourself...?
anyways, hi. sorry for the rhetorical introduction. i'm hisakawa hirono...or hiro.
and...i'm a guy. who happens to like a guy.
❝eh? ain't this a sex hotline? you kinda suck at it.❞
❝ma'am, you're mistaken, this is a therapy hotline.❞
OR, IN WHICH miu iruma mistakes a therapy hotline for a sex hotline, only to gain a stupid crush on the pretty-voiced operator.
"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)
She sat alone.
The rain trickled down from her green, bow-tied hair down to her pink cheeks.
She was happy for once.
Happy about herself.
( wonderful art commissioned by @/butt--stallion from @/Brian132564 on Tumblr )