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What are your favorite fan fics on Ao3
Hmmm well… All of my fav fics currently are Saiouma and it’s really hard to choose between them so I’m just going to list the ones I always find myself re-reading 😂
Sleepwalkers by DillasWrites and TheMayBellTree
Soulmate’s Connection by caticoo
Irreplaceable you and Ready Aim Fire by DillasWrites
My Prince by caticoo
In the Dead of a Hot Summer’s Night by Lenasaurous
Illusion rod by lovingdefiance (18+)
hope I’m not killed by tumblr for recommending it
To Nourish by MaruMaruOwl
Reaching by kokichiouma (might be discontinued, it’s been a long time)
Sending Postcards From a Plane Crash by Callidior
Lies (and how to unravel them) by nauticalwarrior
Forget-me-not and Fight-or-flight by Rhyllow
Psychobabble by Azia
Me: I love you by TheMayBellTree
The Perks of being a Hollywood Spawn by Lenasaurous
Sexy Singles in Your Area by 264feet
For a Lifetime by TheEagleFox
Meta by megastarstrike
Seven Full Hearts by DoomedTemperament
The Delusion Sentimentality Compensation Federation (DSCF) by Pastelbandana (also might be discontinued)
Honestly, if it has Saiouma and it’s fluff I automatically love it. Bless all Saiouma writers I would die for you cause you legit give me oxygen, and that includes you @96percentdone and @kawaiikichi 👀💕
Also! Linking all these fics took forever so tell me if one of them doesn’t work or leads to the wrong page~
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Once again i live and once again i have posted on ao3
Nothing too big just a short oneshot, very much saiouma like always but i hope u enjoy!!!
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Sometimes when I can’t sleep, instead of doing stuff that will help, i crack open a redbull and start writing SaiOuma fic ideas. Heres a piece of the fic im currently working on !!
Heavy tw bc i was feeling angsty
Ouma’s college years weren’t treating him the way he thought they would.
“Uknow, loving you isnt that hard.”
“Is saihara chan calling me easy?” He said finally being able to control his breathing
“Not at all Ouma-kun, im saying loving you is like a second nature”
“Its as if I was born to love you”
Ouma clung to Saihara’s chest and let his tears soak the other’s chest. He trembled and sobbed and knew this would be a grueling tiresome process. Healing. Recovery. Acceptance. Acceptance that he was no longer in control. Which caused him to further tense in his lovers arms. Yet, his lover was not scared, not upset, he was calm, and spoke with his milky smooth Voice. Whispering sweet nothings into his ears, gently caressing his decomposing body, and loving the bones that protruded through his now tough disgusting skin.
Yet, Saihara loved every part of him. Loved all the damage he had done to himself, because in his words ‘I love you enough to want to see and help you heal.’ God did that tear down every wall Ouma attempted to hold up.
#ao3 writer#shuichi saihara#ao3 fanfic#drv3#fanfic#kokichi oma#ouma kokichi#saiouma#danganronpa#angst#comfort#fluff
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no sideblogs. we spam 1 million live posts about our current hyperfixation per day like men. until our mutuals softblock us in shame
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The deed has been done and I have written a fluff-filled confession to the song Somethin' Stupid by Frank Sinatra. Aka Ouma and Saihara are terrible at expressing their emotions heres the link !!
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Saw a tik tok about komahina to the lyrics of Somethin stupid and my tiny brain grew double the size and i lnew what i had to do. So i will be writing a disgustingly sappy fluff filled oneshot of SaiOuma to the lyrics!!
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Thinking about writing a SaiOma fanfic based on the album Hawaii: Part ii. Like every song is a chapter and Saihara goes crazy (if you’ve heard the album it will make sense)
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Im so extremely normal about them :D
Confessions over breakfast (691 words, M/M)
For Day 26 of @danganronpashipmonths Saioma month. Inspired by the prompt : Fake Dating
Shuichi isn't sure why he signed up to Danganronpa : Salmon Mode. But he has been enjoying his time here, even if it's only because of a certain someone. And after he's barely awake, that certain special someone brings Shuichi breakfast.
Read on Ao3 or below
Shuichi still regretted signing up for… whatever he had signed up for. In fact, had he even signed up for ‘Danganronpa - Salmon mode’? He honestly couldn’t remember doing so, and it wasn’t exactly like Monokuma was a trustworthy source of information. Especially considering how odd the bear was… and how he seemed to defy all technological common sense. Even the Ultimate Inventor seemed surprised by his existence.
But this place hadn’t been too bad, so far. People had actually started to make friends. It was fairly obvious that Kaito and Maki liked each other, even if they didn’t exactly admit it. Other people had made friends as well, Miu and Keebo had been hanging out together - and he had actually found friends in this place as well; Kaede and Kokichi. Although, of everyone, he’d certainly been with Kokichi the most - out of everyone at least. They’d had a tea party together, played rock-paper-scissors for almost an hour, and Kokichi had even stabbed himself (maybe accidentally).
So when there was a sudden knock on his door, Shuichi could immediately tell who it was. Straightening up slightly, Shuichi called out, “Come in, Kokichi.”
“What if I’m not Kokichi?” the person at the door called out, before opening it. It was Kokichi, of course, with a large grin on his face and food in hand, “How d’you always guess it’s me?”
“You knock… very uniquely.”
“Aww, you pay that much attention to me?” Kokichi waltzed over, placing down the tray of food and then sitting on Shuichi’s bed, legs dangling off it, “I’m flattered.”
“It-it’s not that.” Shuichi said, averting his eyes slightly as he looked towards the desk instead. The tray Kokichi had brought up was surprisingly packed, with quite a bit of variety. Some more healthy breakfast options with yoghurt and granola, even some fresh fruit, and then also pancakes - and more traditional japanese cuisine.
“I suppose you memorising my knock is a detective thing as well as a obsessive lover thing,” Kokichi mused, “Kirumi made everything, by the way.”
“She did?”
“Well, I prepared the yoghurt and granola.” Kokichi suddenly pouted, “Apparently cause of the knife game, I’m not allowed around knives anymore.”
Shuichi let his eyes wander slightly to the finger Kokichi cut himself on, remembering the fear he felt when Kokichi cut himself. “Maybe it’s for the best?”
“Nuh-uh. Noooo way,” Kokichi darted up suddenly, taking some fruit before sitting back down, “Will you steal a knife for me Shuichi?”
“Absolutely not.”
“My beloved won’t even do it for me?” Kokichi’s eyes began to mist with tears, “Waahhhhh! You’re all so horrible!”
“Have a pancake.” Shuichi offered, holding out the plate and smiling as Kokichi immediately stopped crying - instead reaching out to grab a pancake and devour it. For a few minutes, the two ate in silence - companionable silence.
Eventually, Kokichi broke it, calling out, “Shuichi, can you pass me my juice?”
“Can’t you get it yourself?”
“I’m comfyyyyy.” Kokichi leaned back slightly more, as if to emphasise the point, “Besides, it’s what good house-husbands do.”
“House-husband?”
“Well, I can’t be the house-husband,” Kokichi sounded scandalised, “I’m too busy running the world, y’know.”
“So that means I have to be a house-husband why?”
“Well, you don’t have to be a house-husband…” Kokichi was looking at Shuichi from the corner of his eye now, “As long as I have you, I’m pretty much satisfied.”
“I-” Shuichi tried to convince himself the reason he couldn’t speak was because of the piece of pancake he’d just inhaled, not because of the fact he was incredibly red, “-Thank you, Kokichi.”
“Thank you?” Kokichi echoed, “Y’know, I thought you’d react stronger to my confession.”
This time, Shuichi really did choke on a piece of breakfast, his face also turning incredibly red as he forced out, “W-Wait - that was a confession? As in… you really like me?”
“Well, duh.” Kokichi had sat up now, “Weeeell, d’you like me back?”
“I,” Shuichi stopped for a second, it was odd because he hadn’t really thought about it - but he immediately knew the answer. His heart immediately knew the answer. “Of course - of course Kokichi. I like you.”
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i had a vision
plz reblog if u like! it helps a ton!! <3
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Need them need them so bad must have them both, but at what cost, money _| ̄|○
They are my Roman empire.
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Posted chapter 13 of my SaiOma fanfic on ao3 called Ameliorate!!!
Im having so much fun writing this and ty for the people who read it!!
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Currently loosing my mind!!! I kept my door open bc im writing and i wanted there to be like air circulating or smth (im insane). And my sister barges in as im like deep into this chapter and talks to me about hair conditioner??? Loosing it just like i lost my flow 😞
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I’m Miint_Bluee (Basil for short) and I write on ao3!
My twitter is here
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Currently working on Ameliorate!! (And hopefully more soon when my brain wants to start cooperating with me)
Working on a new fic!
Also if u wanna know more about me my about is here!
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