What if the bottle didn't break? SDR2 Fanfic, Komahina what if the bottle didn't break? I ask myself this question constantly, so I decided to make my own story on that topic :) ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ (even though this is quite obvious) this DOES contain spoilers for Super Danganronpa 2! I DO NOT OWN THE COVER

This takes place after the killing game, we're they all wake up (because I want my babies to be happy ok) , this story will include thes ships! If you don't ship it I'm sorry! Komahina, soudam , bandaid ( ibuki x mikan), soapies (mahirux hiyoko), nekomaru x akane, fuyupeko,And there may be more I'm forgetting, there will be angst so be careful, if anything is particularly triggering I will put a trigger warning in the chapter! *i don't own danganronpa or its characters, and the cover art is not mine!*

i need to stop making so many stories what in fucks name anywaYs ANOTHER ONESHOTS BOOK WHORES This is gonna be a collection of komahina onshots i'm an awful writer so don't mind that 🌞 there will be: fluff angst crack i don't do smut because fujoshis in cages 2020

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Viktor is a college student who accidentally shamelessly flirts with a high schooler after sliding into the wrong DMs.

" would you ever lie to me? " " i already did. "

Tsukishima was an oddity. In a world full of people with wings he was wingless. Wingless, and just as broken on the inside. After reluctantly joining as the manager on the boy's volleyball team midway through the year, he goes along to the week long training camp where he meets the one person he never thought he'd see again; his childhood best friend, Kuroo Tetsurou. (Trigger warnings: Includes abuse, attempted suicide, self harm and depression.)

Yuuri thought moving was a terrible idea until he met the flirty boy living next door. Started- 1/29/17 Ended- 2/14/17 (Unedited for now)