#Tenkouma

[eternal-love-song]

Eternal’s Danganronpa Fics

Masterlist of all the Danganronpa Fics that I’ve written. I’ve arranged them pairing, since I mostly write shipping fics. List to my AO3 where you can find all of these easily. 

Oumaki fics (Kokichi x Maki)

Hour To Midnight

Sleepless

Bite My Tongue Until Blood Soaks My Shirt

Fitting Together Broken Pieces

A Warm Mug And Hands In My Hair

A False Smile To Make Flowers Bloom

Bloodstones

Did It Hurt When You Fell In That Dark Alley?

No Bad Dreams In Bed

Oumatsu fics (Kokichi x Kaede)

Sleep Walking Reality

Wrong Number, Right Call

Promise To Protect

Who You’ll Be When You’re Already Dead

Dance Across The Sky

Irouma fics (Kokichi x Miu)

Filthy Hands

Hungry Mouths To Feed

Do At Least This

Virgin Lips

The Odd Taste Of Unspoken Words On My Tongue

Lay Back And Be Loved

Tojouma fics (Kokichi x Kirumi)

Clothing Request

Peeling A Label Off A Bottle

To Look After Another

A Proposal of Love

Despair Tea

Saiouma (Kokichi x Shuichi)

Don’t Look Away

A Promise To Those Left Behind

Oumami (Kokichi x Rantaro)

Honest Body

Freely Offred, Fairly Stolen

Treasure Our Escape

Tenkouma (Kokichi x Tenko)

Yellow Flowers, Purple Stems

Ounaga (Kokichi x Angie)

The Warmth Of A Smile

Snapshot 

Shirouma (Kokichi x Tsumugi)

Die Another Day For Me

Sainaga (Shuichi x Angie)

A Diving First Meeting

Saimatsu (Shuichi x Kaede)

Tea and Compliments

Saimaki (Shuichi/Maki)

Slow Steps Forward

(Kirumi x Himiko)

A Healing Potion

Kirumaki (Kirumi x Maki)

I’ll Clean Your Hands

Sairumi (Kirumi x Shuichi)

A Helping Hand To Guide You

Amasai (Rantaro x Shuichi)

Four Days, A Fortnight, Or Forever

OT3 fics

Kiiboruma (Kokichi x Miu x Kiibo)

On My Shoulder

Cigarette Smoke and Engagement Rings

Case File: Kidnapped Kaede

Saioumatsu (Kokichi x Kaede x Shuichi)

Hats and Hairpins

Let Me See You Smile

Every Day, Every Nighht, Every Note I Play...

(Kokichi x Kaede x Maki)

Nail Polish

Irounaga (Kokichi x Miu x Angie)

The Lake House

Dim Lights Backstage

Oumamitojo (Kokichi/Rantaro/Kirumi)

A Home To Return To

OC fics

A Taste of Kimchi

Scattered Memories

Twinswap

No One Has To Know

Don’t Talk About It

Getting to Know Each Other

Wear Your Face, Carve A Place

Tea Time Talk

Long fics

Powerful Skeletons (Killing Game) (Saioumatsu)

Dice Daycare (Pokemon AU)

Alley Cat and Street Rat (Miraculous AU) (Oumatsu)

Fire Emblem AU

Children of Blood and Blades

Point Your Blade Toward Freedom

Monsters Out Of The Box

[haveyoureadthisfanfic]

Summary: The misadventures of Kokichi Ouma wetting himself in front of the boys (and sometimes girls) he likes.

Author: @lestkarrr

Note from submitter: I'm so sorry. I read this when I was 14.

[problamticsideanna]

[danganronpa-ship-tourney]

Propaganda

Tenkouma

"Trans Girl Kokichi and her Scary Dog Privilege"

Makuya (Yugioh Arc-V)

"Yuya has a very big character arc about overcoming toxic positivity that I think Makoto needs and they would bond over the huge crippling responsibility about essentially being a soldier in a war you never wanted"

[ultimateplaylistmaker]

You know, originally I wasn't gonna add Tenko to this joke harem before you reminded me that I made Ouma trans

TRANS OUMA POG!

[immajustreblogthis]

[oumashiplove]

Hello~

This is a sideblog I wanted to start after seeing the way there is a lot of negativity around for a lot of Kokichi ships- a place for people to submit their ideas for their prefered Kokichi ships (be it romantic, platonic or both), send their metas, share cute moments they like, or just to plain gush about why they like said relationship.

I also do take requests for headcanons, analysis and imagines for Kokichi with any combination of characters in my tags list 💜

That’s all for now, I hope you enjoy your stay if you check this blog out, and please remember to check the rules before submitting or sending a request~

-Mod Kokichi

[starisenby]

Controversial headcanon I've got part one!

[rinnzs0da]

Gender Swap Tenkouma!! =D 

got the idea from @yo-kiyooo​

[himiko-yumehellno]

Chihiro, to Shuichi: I love laying my head on your chest when you're sleeping so I can hear you breathe.

Kokichi, to Tenko: I recorded you snoring so you can hear how fucking loud you are and why I can't fucking sleep.

[barbaras-mermaid-cove]

Panta on Fire - (Kokichi + Tenko)

Summary: Feeling lonely, Kokichi talks to Tenko about an issue seldom would understand. To ease his worries, she helps him train in Neo Aikido. Rated: G Genre: Friendship ... Kokichi Ouma was a mystery; one that Tenko was determined to solve. He was a degenerate male, that was for sure, but he seemed different from most. Almost like she'd be able to understand him if she tried. One day, Kokichi stopped by her door, looking lifeless. Seeing him at her door, she sounded defensive. "Kokichi?! What are you doing here?" Ignoring her tone, he answered. "Shuichi's been spending more time with Kaede, and I just..." he trailed away to wipe away tears. "I feel like... like... I might lose him... to her." Suddenly all of the boy's mannerisms made sense. She let him inside and closed the door. They walked over to her bed and sat down. He continued. "It feels like Shuichi doesn't care about me at all lately... I'm beginning to wonder if he ever cared about me, cause it feels like I just imagined the whole thing. Now it h-hurts to think he may have been straight this whole time..." Tenko started to put an arm around him, but stopped herself. "Is it okay if I...?" He nodded. She put the arm around his shoulder, supportively. Then she spoke. "I think I understand how you feel. In fact, I feel the same way about Himiko..." Kokichi made a half-smile. It was a shame how sometimes the people you liked didn't like you back. There was a long silence before she decided to offer the boy some help. "You want to come train in Neo Aikido with me?" "Gee, would I?" Kokichi grinned. "I don't think there's anything I'd like to do more!" Taking him at his word, Tenko stood up and grabbed his hand, pulling him along to the dojo. "Woah! Hey! Hold on!" Arriving at the dojo, Tenko drew in a deep breath of fresh air, letting it calm her, and slowly exhaled. The smell of ripe cherries permeated the air. Makes sense, since there were many cherry trees surrounding the dojo. There was also a creek and various grasses and shrubs. Kokichi drew in a breath, similar to the way she'd done. It was true; doing this made you feel more calm and pleasant inside. "Ready...?" Tenko said. The boy nodded. She put him in a hold and threw him. He landed on a floor mat safely. Seeing as he didn't move afterwards, she reached out a hand. "You okay...?" He nodded, smiling slightly. "Aww... Tenko was worried about me!" She chuckled even though she rolled her eyes. Bending down to his level, she put her hands on his sides. "Faker. You know you're going to get it!" Instead of chucking him this time, she tickled him all over his small, lithe body. Not expecting that, Kokichi broke into laughter right away. "HAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAA! TEHEHEHEEHEHHEENKO! NOHOHOHOHOHOHHOOO FAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAIR!" "You've had this coming for a long time, kid!" About to protest that he was her age, Kokichi found he couldn't, as the laughter was too intense. She started at his sides, and then made her way up to his neck, and went down again and got his armpits, ribs, belly, hips, and went up and down his legs. "AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!" He laughed until his sides were sore. To signal he'd had enough, he tapped the floor mat three times. She stopped at once and stood back, laughing herself at the spectacle. Kokichi giggled for a while afterwards, his usual 'nee-hee-hee's gradually coming between his breaths. Finally, he could breathe and talk normally again. "Wow, who knew Neo Aikido was this intense?!" he joked. She slapped him on the arm lightly. When she spoke, there was no malice in her tone. "Degenerate male..." 

[eternal-love-song]

Yellow Flowers, Purple Stems

[Tenko/Kokichi] [No killing game, Fluff, Humor, Hanahaki disease, Unrequited Crush, Tenko POV, Pre-relationship]

Tenko gets some unwanted advice and decides that maybe Kokichi isn't so bad.

Tenko's throat was burning. She had spent the morning coughing and, after getting too many looks from her classmates, decided to sneak off for some privacy. She had wanted to go to the bathroom, if she was there, there was a chance that she would run into the people she didn't want to see. So instead, she had retreated to the small tree at the back of the school. No one usually went there, as far as she knew, so she would be safe from scrutiny. Unfortunately, as soon as she had gotten there a heavy wave of coughs had wracked her body and brought her to her knees.

She stared at her hand, a mix of blood and flowers sitting in the palm of her hand.

"Eww, gross." Tenko's hand clenched around the small flowers, crushing the petals in her hand as she jumped in surprise and looked over her shoulder. Of all her classmates, she was surprised and annoyed to see that it was Ouma that had found her. "Being in love is super gross, Ten-chan!"

"Don't call me that, you degenerate male," she told him. She spoke too harshly, because she immediately started coughing again, holding up her arm to muffle the coughs.

"Aww, don't be like that," Ouma said. There was a lilt to his voice that could make one think he regretted what he said, if not for the grin that was still plastered across his face. "I came all the way out here to check on you! You should be grateful."

Tenko waited until she'd stopped coughing to reply, making sure to do so at a more reasonable volume. "And why would I be grateful that you came to bother me?" she asked.

"Well, no one else did."

That answer left a frown on her face and she looked down, opening her palm to see the smears of blood and the crush of petals. No one had come to check on her. No one had called out to see if she was okay or sent her a message or… anything. Ouma was right. She hated that he was right almost more than she hated coughing up blood and flowers. Almost.

Tenko clenched her fist again. "Maybe they know that Tenko can take care of herself!"

"Maaaybe," Ouma said in a teasing voice. "Or maaaybe, you're here coughing up flowers for a reason."

She glared at him. "Tenko didn't ask for your opinion."

"Good, because I would usually charge for advice this good, but just because we're such good friends Ten-chan--"

"Don't call Tenko by your dumb nickname."

"I'll give it to you for free!" Ouma tossed his arms out like he was presenting a magic trick, a dirty move that made her cough even more.

The coughing didn't stop like she was expecting it to. Instead, it got heavier and heavier, until she was hunched over on all fours and leaving splatters of blood and flowers all over the grass. The flowers weren't uniform, like people often expected. There were marigolds and daisies and she nearly gagged as a sunflower got stuck in her throat. The whole ordeal left her panting, with a sore throat and stinging eyes as tears had gathered with the pain. She didn't bother trying to wipe them away when another fit might be just around the corner.

Ouma leaned down next to her, his face blank as he held out a bottle of water. After a few more heavy breaths, Tenko accepted it. She was on the verge of telling him thank you when he spoke. "Give up," he told her. "That's my advice."

Tenko's hand clenched around the newly opened bottle, causing water to slosh out and onto her hands. "Just like a degenerate male not to understand a girl's heart!"

"I understand just fine," he told her. "You spent the whole morning coughing and the only person to check up on you was me. Don't waste your time on people like that."

Tenko felt more tears gathering up in her eyes and she turned away so that Ouma wouldn't get the satisfaction of seeing her cry. She thought about throwing the water bottle at him, but her throat was still burning. She lifted the bottle and chugged the entire thing down in thirty seconds flat.

"Ouma doesn't understand," she said softly.

"Oh?" he asked her and there was a dark undercurrent in his voice. She'd heard it a million times before but never directed at her, never so close. Only from across the room when he was talking to others, usually before she had to step in on the girl's behalf. "Explain it to me, then."

Tenko crushed the plastic bottle in her hand, hoping that it would make her feel better, but it didn't. She set it down on the ground beside her and Ouma immediately scooped it up. "If you knew what it was like to love someone, you'd know that you can't just stop."

She heard Ouma stand up behind her and walk off. She hadn't expected to feel so sad and alone without him. How long has she been gone? Ouma couldn't have known where she was going when she hadn't even known, and it was unlikely that he had been on his way here for some other reason. He'd been in the middle of an argument with Iruma when she left. The only reason he would be here is if he really had come to check on her. But that was… that wasn't something she wanted to believe a degenerate male would do. At least, not this one. Not the class menace. Not the one that causes the most trouble. Not…

Not the only person in class that had come to check on her.

Tenko jumped again as she felt a hand land on her shoulder. She looked up with tear filled eyes to see Ouma standing there again, offering her another bottle of water. No, the same bottle that he'd uncrumpled and filled up again.

"If you knew anything about love," he told her, "You wouldn't be here choking on your feelings."

Tenko clenched her fist. She unclenched it. She accepted the bottle of water. "You don't get it."

"You know why I never get hanahaki?" he asked her, his voice abruptly taking on a hard tone. "Because I don't go dancing around the truth. Because if I love someone, I tell them. It doesn't matter if they love me back or they think I'm joking. It doesn't matter that they'll never love me in a million years. My feelings are about me, and yours should be about you. But they're not. They're about every girl that you think you can save, every girl who's heel you can lap at, every girl that you think needs you. But no one needs you, Ten-chan. So grow up and accept that."

With those words, he turned on his heel and stomped away, leaving Tenko stunned and alone.

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Tenko took her time returning to class, slowly drinking down the refilled bottle of water and turning Ouma's words over in her head.

The words were harsh and she was angry at him for having spoken to her that way. In fact, when she saw him next she would almost certainly flip him. But that wasn't… all they were. She hated thinking so. Giving Ouma any credit whatsoever felt wrong. Why should she listen to a degenerate male?

But he had come to check on her. She was fairly certain that that was true, because why else did he have a bottle of water with him? She'd seen the kind of things Ouma liked, things sweet enough to poison or so unhealthy her master would have a heart attack if he saw her even holding it. And it wasn't if Ouma was always a menace, even if it sometimes felt that way. Gonta was one of the few males in her class that she thought was actually pretty okay and he thought Ouma was a good person. Tenko hadn't believed him before but… maybe he knew something they didn't?

When she did return to class, it was like she hadn't even been gone. No one asked if she was alright or if anything was wrong. Just a wave from Angie before she continued her conversation with Himiko, a smile from Kaede, and everyone else went on doing what they were doing.

Well, not everyone. She could feel Ouma's eyes on her, glaring at her as soon as she entered the room. He didn't look away when she glared at him, either, just kept staring at her with that blank expression of his. Her eyes tightened on the water bottle, refilled for a second time. His eyes did drop then, to look at the bottle, before darting back to hers in curiosity. She ignored him, turning around to start a conversation with someone and hoping that she wouldn't end up choking again.

Tenko lingered when class was over, telling the other girls to go on without her and fidgeting with the still full water bottle in her hand. She wasn't watching as the class emptied, so she hoped that he would still be there once she heard the last person leave.

She looked up once she heard the last person walk through the doorway and almost wished that she hadn't. He was sitting on his desk almost expectantly, looking at his nails as if she was wasting his time by making him wait. The urge to flip him was stronger than ever.

"Well?" he asked, glancing up from his nails to meet her gaze. "Have something to say?"

If he had been standing, she absolutely would have flipped him. Instead she gripped the edge of her desk, took a deep breath, and stood. She grabbed the water as she marched over to him, satisfied to see the cockiness in his gaze falter a bit with her stern approach. She held out the water bottle and said, "Thank you. Even if you're just a degenerate male, even you can do something nice once and a while."

Ouma was silent for a moment before he broke out into a grin and snatched the bottle from her hands. "It's about time, Ten-chan! I was dying of thirst, you know!"

She groaned. "Tenko told you--"

"Wait," he said, holding up his hand. "Where did you feel this up at? You didn't use icky bathroom water, did you?"

"Wha? Of course not!" she yelled. "I used a water fountain."

Ouma slumped, looking sadly at the bottle. "Common water? When I used nice, luscious spring water for you? You wound me, Ten-chan."

"You did not use spring water," she argued. "It took you like a minute to refill the bottle. There's no way you found any springs."

"Obviously not," he said, kicking his feet where they didn't reach the ground. "I poured another bottle of water into this one. Pretty smart, right?"

"Why didn't you just give Tenko the new bottle?"

Ouma frowned at her. "And let you kill another bottle? No way! Do you know how hard it was to bring this one back from the brink of death?"

She placed her hands on her hips as she let out a tired breath. He looked too chipper for her liking, like he was up to something. Now that he'd brought it up though, Tenko could admit that she was a bit curious. "How did you fix the bottle? It was pretty crushed."

"That's easy, I gave it mouth to mouth!" he proclaimed with a wink.

Tenko's face became red instantly as she realized her mouth and Ouma's had both touched the bottle. "You what? And you didn't tell me?"

Ouma laughed. "How did it feel to indirectly kiss me, by darling Ten-chan?"

She pressed a hand to her lips. "N-no way…"

Ouma pulled the top off the water bottle with relish. "My turn to kiss Ten-chan," he said in a sing-song voice before pressing the bottle to his lips.

"Eh!"

"Ahh," Ouma hummed as he pulled the bottle from his lips. "Ten-chan's kiss is so refreshing."

"w-we did NOT-"

"Uh oh!" Ouma hopped off the table, looking at his wrist as if there was a watch there. "I can't keep playing with Ten-chan when I have important evil leader things to do."

"You're not even wearing a watch!" she argued.

"Come on, Ten-chan! Let's go!" He grabbed hold of her hand and Tenko flipped him on instinct alone. "Oww! So mean…"

"Ah! Tenko is sorry!" She leaned down to help him back up, forgetting all about her earlier desire to do just that to him as she helped him into a sitting position. "Are you okay?"

Ouma kissed her cheek and she immediately dropped him again. He laughed from his position on the floor. "Tenko looks better like this," he said. She felt her face heating up again as she watched him pick himself up off the ground. Ouma pointed at her. "So, I better not catch you making any more ugly faces like you did earlier. Got it!"

In a moment her embarrassment went back to being rage. "Ugly?"

Ouma just laughed as he darted out of the classroom. She went to chase after him, but found herself stopped in her tracks by a fresh round of coughing. By the time she had caught her breath again, Ouma was gone. The bottle of water was still sitting on his desk. Tenko stared at it for a long moment, rubbing her throat. Eventually, she found herself blushing as she lifted the bottle up once more. "It's not a kiss," she told herself as she uncapped the bottle and held it up. Though now the idea of kissing Ouma was in her head ad she didn't know what to do about that. She closed her eyes and chugged the bottle, only to end up coughing again halfway through.

[heart-ruled-moved]

☞

☞ for a ship I want

Okay FINE - You guys are gonna kick me into deep water here because I’ve never confirmed this with the other mun, but I’m out of romantic ships to talk about after this. (DW I still have some Brotps I want to talk about ! )

 but you know who Tenko’s growing a really close attachment to in her Post Game Verse? @mischiefmandate ‘s Kokichi.

It’s pretty much inevitable that Tenko was going to have a crush on him, I guess. Even if I agree Kokichi and Tenko is like….an insane premise on its surface, there’s really something special about the bond these two have created in particular. 

This is one of those things I can go on about for a long while, but I’ll try to summarize to the best of my ability for now: Kokichi was the first person to make my Tenko realize she was being abused and manipulated - ironically enough by telling her the truth no one else really had the courage to say. She started relating to him since then, and they’ve been….very soft okay….it’s amazing to Kokichi trying his best not to lie around her because he knows it upsets her and hinders her recovery if she does so, and Tenko’s actually managed to be let herself have some psychical contact with him which is….a huge deal.

Like I said before, I’m really weak to ships that give character development, and even if Tenko’s crush must remain unrequited, that bond is always going to be special to me. 

[problamticsideanna]

If you start Tenko drama I will make you step on ONE LEGO! If you start Chihiro drama I will make step on a SECOND LEGO!!!

[danganronpa-ship-tourney]

Propaganda

Tenkouma

As with most male Tenko ships, submitters point to the lack of any positive interaction, Tenko's heavy lesbian coding, and that they seem to have little in common and no interest in the other at all.

Togafuka

Does this ship even need an introduction? From how Byakuya treats Toko to how Toko is very much his stalker, the two really don't need much more of a propaganda then just a vague gesture to them.

Also does anyone else feel ike Togafuka is just an odd sounding ship name, not as like propaganda but it's just never felt like how a normal ship name feels. Something about it is just, slightly off in how the names were put together, it's always given me an odd uncanny valley

[ultimateplaylistmaker]

What's your most bonkers DR rarepair?

most bonkers is hard to define Tenkouma maybe?