Whitespace Stories

This is the story of a man, dreaming about a man, standing alone, in a white room called the WhiteSpace

sorry im not aesthegtic (frown)

A reunion is held, and through its conversation, a decision must be made. It ain't easy to decide, especially when family is involved. Cover photo: @Alisa Velieva (owner) - PEXELS.

If you know the game, you know! I won't be following the original plotline though. TW! This book contains mentions of mental illnesses and phobias. Same goes to the game. ❁THIS IS A GAME MADE BY OMOCAT, GO SUPPORT THEM❁

Mostly Omori x Reader. Nothing really special. Hope you like it. Update: Since the game has released, more characters have been added. Another Update: Dream versions of Omori, Aubrey, Kel, and Basil stories will not continue. Mari and Hero may be an exception. Yet Another Update: Unsure if the Blog version of Omori will be an exception. 3.??.17

Do you Remember?

If you are an avid enjoyer of Omori, you will enjoy this fanfiction :) Kel is literally my favorite character on the planet, so this story will be more about him than Sunny most likely. There will be spoilers so please don't read if you care about spoilers. Hopefully this is a cute like Suntan fanfiction and it doesn't get too dark too fast, but then again, it is Omori. :3

I'm just writing what was on the blog... Update: Added images, Mewo's commentary, Omocat's commentary, the original captions, and a part that was scrapped.

Casual Omoriboy thoughts

"Why help people when you can't even help yourself? I don't know. I guess I'm hopeful for something that won't ever happen. This white space helps me. It's my friend. My only real friend." "But maybe I'm wrong. Maybe I want friends. Actual friends. But.. like that would happen." "I'm lonely" and that's all l'll ever be. ----𖤐---- Inspiration = • Everything, Everything book • Omori ----𖤐---- 𖤐 Characters 𖤐 • May just. May. ⚠️ Warnings ⚠️ @buse, ss, angst

!SPOILERS FOR OMORI! The afterlife is quite confusing to Mari. All she wanted was to see her little brother once again.. What if Mari's spirit was in Sunny's dreams about Headspace?

Everything is random. Random?.. Where am I?

Voice Headcanons for some OMORI Characters! Please don't write criticism in the comments if you disagree!

Disclaimer: I do not own OMORI. Rights to the game go to OMOCAT. The cover image also belongs to OMOCAT. WARNING: There are dark themes in this fic so please be aware as you read. He decided to face the truth of his actions. No longer choosing White Space to escape his reality, he was ready for life's consequences. Standing in front of his friends with a bandage wrapped around his head, it was time to make amends. This takes place right at the cut off of the TRUE ENDING and will navigate you through these character's lives after the truth of Mari's death comes to light.

I do not own any of the characters featured in the book. They all belong to OMOCAT

-------------------------------------------------------------------- ☾︎𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 🅞︎Ⓜ︎🅞︎Ⓡ︎🅘︎ 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚢/𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 ! !☽︎ 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔; ᵒᵐᵒʳⁱ ˢᵘⁿⁿʸ ᵃᵘᵇʳᵉʸ ᵐᵃʳⁱ ʰᵉʳᵒ ᵏᵉˡ ☾︎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 ! ! ! ♥︎ ♥︎ ... 𝕠𝕣 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪?? ☺︎︎☽︎

The Batter had completed his mission, and the switch was turned OFF. But, one last assignment awaited him. And this assignment was to take place in HEADSPACE, with his only guide being a young, monochromatic boy, who claims that his new mission is to follow him and help his friends. Well, that doesn't matter. There is a spectre that needs to be PURIFIED, and he will get it done in any means possible.

Just a simple Omori "fanfic" Hero and Mari are happy, Kel and Aubrey are their usual self, and Basil died instead of Mari. You are in the perspective of Sunny/Omori.

A white room. A white door. That's all. Behind the white door lies the perfect world where all my friends rest. It's a place for me to go and feel safe, to feel warm, to feel loved. Then there's my embodiment of guilt.

You're not used to moving into a new neighborhood, nor when some random teenager comes knocking at your door to introduce themselves as neighbors. But this is where it starts doesn't it? New people to meet, hopefully changing your life. You yourself, never really had a good time being a kid. Always alone trying to fight the off the urge to give up.