Oumugi Stories

ᴛsᴜᴍᴜɢɪ sʜɪʀᴏɢᴀɴᴇ sɪᴇᴍᴘʀᴇ ʜᴀ sɪᴅᴏ ᴜɴᴀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀ ᴄᴏɴ ᴜɴᴀ ᴠɪᴅᴀ ʟʟᴇɴᴀ ᴅᴇ ᴅᴇsᴇsᴘᴇʀᴀᴄɪᴏɴ, sɪᴇɴᴛᴏ ᴄᴀᴛᴀʟᴏɢᴀᴅᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴏ ᴜɴᴀ ʀᴀʀɪᴛᴀ ᴏ ᴇɴғᴇʀᴍᴀᴄᴏɴ ᴜɴ ᴛᴏᴅᴀᴠɪᴀ sᴛᴀᴛᴜs sᴏᴄɪᴀʟ ᴍᴀs ʙᴀᴊᴏ ᴇs ғᴏʀᴢᴀᴅᴀ ᴀ ᴛᴏʟᴇʀᴀʀ ᴠᴀʀɪᴏs ᴛɪᴘᴏs ᴅᴇ ᴍᴀʟᴛʀᴀᴛᴏ ᴇɴ sᴜ ᴠɪᴅᴀ ᴄᴏᴛɪᴅɪᴀɴᴀ. ᴘᴇʀᴏ ϙᴜᴇ ᴛᴀʟ sɪ ᴇʟ ɴᴜᴇᴠᴏ ᴘʀᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴅᴇ sᴜ ᴇsᴄᴜᴇʟᴀ ʏ ᴇsᴛᴜᴅɪᴀɴᴛᴇ ᴅᴇ ʜᴏɴᴏʀ ᴄᴀᴍʙɪᴀ sᴜ ᴘᴜɴᴛᴏ ᴅᴇ ᴠɪsᴛᴀ ᴜɴ ᴘᴏᴄᴏ ᴍᴜʏ ᴛᴀʀᴅᴇ. ᴀʟɢᴜɴᴏs ᴘʀᴇғɪᴇʀᴇɴ ᴇʟ sᴀʙᴏʀ ᴀᴍᴀʀɢᴏ ᴅᴇ ᴜɴ ʙᴜᴇɴ ᴄᴀғᴇ ɴᴇɢʀᴏ ᴘᴇʀᴏ ¿ᴘᴏʀ ϙᴜᴇ ɴᴏ ᴀÑᴀᴅɪʀ ᴀᴢᴜᴄᴀʀ ᴀʟᴇɴᴏs ᴜɴᴀ ᴠᴇᴢ ᴇɴ ᴛᴜ ᴠɪᴅᴀ? ᴛᴀʟ ᴠᴇᴢ ᴘᴏʀϙᴜᴇ ᴇʟ ᴀᴢᴜᴄᴀʀ ᴇs ᴀᴅɪᴄᴛɪᴠᴀ ʏ ᴄᴀᴜsᴀ ᴜɴ ᴀᴅᴇ ʟᴀs ᴘᴇᴏʀᴇs ᴇɴғᴇʀᴍᴇᴅᴀᴅᴇs. ᴛᴀʟ ᴠᴇᴢ ɴɪ sɪϙᴜɪᴇʀᴀ ᴇsᴛɪʏ ʜᴀʙʟᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴅᴇ ᴇʟ ᴀᴢᴜᴄᴀʀ. sʜɪᴘ: ᴛᴡ: descripciones gráficas de violencia, maneras poco saludables de afrontar los problemas.

When Shirogane lets go, Ouma's there to wrap her back in with his grisly claws, mouth stuffed full with insincere lies. Though, no matter how hard Ouma tries, he just can't dance correctly with this mystery-wrapped shadow of his. Dog costumes that glow in the dark, leaving behind bloody trail marks like painted rainbows. A summer field marking the end of days, a ray of sunshine warming Shirogane's cold, dead feet. Torn out wires and beating fans, nightmares that haunt both murderers alike, and a final question to their wonderful showtime screaming like seismic sirens: 𝘋𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯? - A tragicomedy featuring Mastermind Duo!Shirogane and Ouma plowing through everyone's fictional lives like it's none of their business. Constantly pedals back and forth between semi-satirical comedy and psychological horror- not a lot of plot, but it's loosely connected somehow. Starts off light, gets dark, ends with a heavier note. Oumugi and OuSai-centric, a future chapter can be read as Ouma/Keebo, but it's a little gruesome. 2/7 parts complete.

I decided to return to Wattpad and make this after a year or so of making my last fic. However, the chances are, this one is going to be a lot more weird, given the tone of this series. The context of this story isn't in line with that of the original game. This fic is based off of the events that happen in V3's ultimate talent development plan, in a world where the characters aren't fictional and are all part of the same class. This fic is focused on the cast of the third game, like Shuichi, Kaede, Maki, Kaito, Kokichi and the rest of them, but characters from the 1st and 2nd game are mentioned frequently. They are, however, not part of the chat group, because they are part of different classes (except Hajime who is part of the reserve course) As a few minor notes, Shuichi and Kaede are a couple at the start of this story. I'm not calling certain shippings canon or non-canon, I don't really have any intention of shaming people's preferences, but I expect the same courtesy in return. If you, say for example, ship Kaede with Rantaro, or Shuichi with Kokichi or something like that, that's fine, I won't argue, however, I personally prefer Shuichi with Kaede, so if you hate that ship with a passion to the point where you can't accept it, then I simply suggest you don't read this fic. One more thing I should mention is Danganronpa V3's cast is probably the most divisive cast in the series in my opinion. While characters like Shuichi, Kaede and Kokichi are characters that I absolutely love, characters like Kiyo, Angie and Tenko are characters I don't feel too strong about. However, I will try my best to give everyone a good amount of time in the spotlight. And finally, this fic features characters like Miu Iruma, so needless to say, watch out for bad language, however, I won't rate this fic as Mature, because that's all there is aside from the odd dirty joke or two.