Travis Phelps is gay. It's one of the many things about himself that he hates, along with the chub he sees on his stomach that everyone else says isn't there and the dark roots of his hair that taint the blonde he dyes it. He calls the losers at his school "faggot" in hopes that one day he'll wake up and not be one himself. As though if he acts straight, it'll stick. After a while, the acting becomes easier, until he's almost convinced himself he really is straight. Until Sal Fisher comes to town, and suddenly, with his eye-catching blue hair and his odd face mask, he grasps Travis' heart tightly in his hand. Suddenly, it's not so easy to pretend anymore. spanish version on profile ! cross-posted on ao3. this fic does not have a happy ending. don't like? don't read.

⟨[Danganronpa V3 Chatfic!]⟩ Kokichi makes a groupchat and hell breaks loose- :p · ⟨[Ships]⟩ - Shuichi × Kokichi [Saiouma] - Maki × Kaito [Harumota] - Rantaro × Kaede [Amatsu] - Angie × Tenko × Himiko [???] · ⟨[this might or might not include]⟩ Angst Curse Words LGBTQ+ And others (maybe)

The story of how Komaeda, a young boy who has fallen into the deepest pit of despair, finds true happiness and becomes hopeful due to a new love interest by the name of Hinata.. ☁Number 6 When Komahina is Searched☁

!Spoilers! Junko Enoshima has just been defeated. With hope for the future, Hajime Hinata is ready to return to the real world. But when he opens his eyes, he finds himself on the beach, with Nagito Komaeda standing over him. It appears the simulation has started again. Jumping from reality to reality, Hajime finds himself a variety of situations, some involving a certain someone. As time passes, he begins to wonder... why him? With help from Chiaki, Usami/Monomi, and others, Hajime works to leave the Neo World Program, but as he does so, he realizes something he never would've expected. What could it be? Read to find out! Slight spoilers for- Danganronpa: Goodbye Despair, OVA 2.5, and Danganronpa 3, the anime!

The killing game has ended, it should finally be the happy ending everyone has been hoping for years in the despairful world, yet the three survivors wake up to discover the killing game was a virtual simulation and all their friends- and enemies- are alive. Again, a happy ending? It is for all except one liar who remembers everything before the killing game while the rest are working to regain their true memories... Follow Shuichi Saihara, as he tries to rekindle peace among the survivors, and Kokichi Ouma as his trauma he left behind for V3 awakens inside of him and he is stuck with his memories becoming lies.

A slow and subtle story revolving around Shuichi and Kokichi at Hopes Peak Academy, minus the killing game show :) ⚠️ TW: this story will include sensitive topics such as bullying, anxiety, violence, mention of self harm, self harm, and depression. ⚠️

My name is Kokichi. Kokichi Ouma. Student from the Mizanaki High School. I'm 16 but I'm by far the shortest boy in my class. And the weakest too. I guess that explains why I'm always their favorite victim... Kaito Momota and Gonta Gokuhara... I hate them. Every day, they ask me to bring them money. Every day, they ask for even more. Every day, they destroy my bag and hurt me if I dare not have what they asked. They've been racketeering me for so much time I don't even have any of my pocket money left to give them. I have to steal from my parents and to lie to them in order to get what they want and not to get any more bruises than I already have. At home, it's hard to hide my bruises and my injuries, especially to my mom. But I somehow manage with my purple locks. As for healing my injuries, I know how to deal with it. I may have become as good in this than Mikan Tsumiki, the Ultimate Nurse. Then I rewrite my homeworks if they have been destroyed once again by Momota. ... I wish I had a guardian angel... Someone who would protect me from Momota... who would protect me behind the scenes... When I said that prayer out loud, I had no idea... that someone heard me. And that that someone would make my wish come true the worst way possible... Changing my life into a living hell... A nightmare even worse... At that moment, I asked for a guardian angel... But what I received was none other than a demon... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning !! This story contains dark themes such as harassing, stalking, kidnapping, paranoïd (a bunch of nice things in other words XD).