"I love you" Three words, eight letters Whether it be said between friends, a parent and their child, a pair of lovers, etc. It holds meaning, a feeling of pure adoration and care for another person. It can be shown through many ways. From someone just saying the words or showing through their actions and motives. F...
{!!A/N!! This is my second attempt at an Oumami Mastermind au fic. I'm trying to make this something I'm proud of, so yeah} ⠀⠀⠀Rantaro Amami, "Ultimate Adventurer", the secret mastermind of the 53rd season of Danganronpa. He survived the 52nd season and became an icon throughout the world. Being the mastermind of the...
After the game, everyone wakes up and some people started seeing Kokichi for who he really is and starts falling in love.
Yea- so it's a truth or dare I should say. Also my grammar is trash so if you see any mistakes please tell me. Also I don't know much about pregame stuffers so hopefully it's not too ooc.
⚠️major v3 spoilers⚠️ ouma is the freak of the school, almost like a rag doll who's constantly sexually, physically, mentally, and psychologically abused by his peers. he lies to save his life, but isnt proud of it... however, when a survivor of Danganronpa 52's killing game comes home, he takes interest in the smalle...
Its oumami... probably some angst...and fluff...possibly smut .. im just sad and lonely in quarantine ok?
After the first trial, there has been a lot of mixed emotions with kokichi. Knowing he said my "beloved" rantaro soon after seeing his dead body on the floor, he thinks about it constantly as if he REALLY did mean it instead on purpose trying to be funny. With kiibo and shuichi by his side, would they let this be? Or...
[Discontinued sorry, see most recent chapter for info] | This story is an oumami but its pregame cause why not? | in this story it's about kokichi ouma before the killing game (ofc) where he is a loner who is bullied and then something happens (read to find out ;) ) || TW warnings for this story || angst self harm ( w...
Rantarou was Kokichi's friend for years, they felt as if they could tell anything to eachother. But will they be more than friends? Will one of their hearts be broken?
Discontinued I DONT OWN DANGANRONPA OR ANY IF THE CHARACTERS AS WELL AS THE ART IN THIS BOOK!!
Kokichi has recently moved into a small town for personal reasons. As the weekend goes by fine, the next day school starts and he thinks he'll have a ride of his life as he thought of his new school to be a living hell. Unfortunately things turned out pretty well for when he met up with a boy named a Rantaro Amami. T...
This is a very a wholesome oumami fanfic uwu (also it was supposed to be a smut fanfic because I change it I though it was to weird
The world is against us. So what? They don't believe in us. Who cares? They think we're confused. Let them. They wouldn't understand anyways. They don't want us to be alive. Who said we had to be? {2 Part AU where Kokichi and Rantaro live in a place where homosexuality is a sin. Everyone looks down upon them and all...
hi!! wowo oumami.. how epic. there will be sum smut and stuff so warning!!
Ah so your one of those weird people who actually read the description.But I'll give ya what you want. As the title says this is an oumami one shot fic. I really like this ship but there isn't many fanfics for it so here I am making one. I will take requests I'm not writing smut as it makes me uncomfortable . I will m...
a really short and angst filled story where Kokichi and Rantaro can't stop pushing each other away because they're too afraid to get hurt while trapped in a killing game. || none of the art is mine, it was all found on tumblr :))
Pictures of an amazing underrated ship that I love so much. I don't own these pictures.
**DANGANRONPAV3 SPOILERS** The new class of ultimates is so excited to begin their first semester at Hope's Peak Academy. Nobody expects any relationships to happen so far, but Kokichi and Rantaro have feelings that they're trying to sort out... *This story will cater to Oumami only!* *I might make a seperate One Shot...
