#saioma fanfic

[kingdom-tears]

hey tumblr if any danganronpa fans still exist. heres a short errrrmmm one shot abt kokichi and shuichi

dont like dont read (read my other stuff!! please!)

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Bail me out? (905 words, M/M)

For Day 21 of @danganronpashipmonths Saioma month. Inspired by the prompt : Cellmates

It’s almost twelve at night, there shouldn’t be any reason Shuichi is getting a call. To be fair, there isn’t much (good) reason he should be up this late either. He’s working on a case, he tells himself. In reality it’s because something in his brain won’t switch off and let him rest. But at the same time… if someone’s calling, it is probably important. There aren’t many reasons he’d call someone this late on a Tuesday night. --------- Shuichi picks up the call anyway, only for it to be Kokichi calling him and asking him to bail him out of jail - to which Shuichi agrees to do, and comes to pick him up. They talk for a bit in the car, and Shuichi is more honest when he's tired...

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It’s almost twelve at night, there shouldn’t be any reason Shuichi is getting a call. To be fair, there isn’t much (good) reason he should be up this late either. He’s working on a case, he tells himself. In reality it’s because something in his brain won’t switch off and let him rest. But at the same time… if someone’s calling, it is probably important. There aren’t many reasons he’d call someone this late on a Tuesday night.

Shuichi picks up his phone quickly, squinting at the light for a second before checking the number. It’s unknown, because of course it is. There’s a second when he thinks about declining, but then he does decide to pick up. Almost instantly he holds the phone away from him as noise bursts through, “Shuichi!”

“Kokichi?” He double-checks the caller ID for a second, before frowning, “What are you calling me on?”

“You’re my one free phone call in jail,” the voice says cheerfully, “Oh, by the way - I probably have to tell you this, but there’s a pretty cute police officer leaning over my shoulder right now and listening in.”

“Hold on,” Shuichi takes a moment to process this, before saying the first thing that came to mind, “Why did you call me?”

“What do you mean?” Kokichi asks, and Shuichi can practically picture him turning his head in confusion, a small smile on his face.

“Shouldn’t you be talking to a solicitor?” Shuichi presses, “You need to know your rights, Kokichi. Do you have legal advice currently, what were you arrested for, are-”

“Geez, don’t be such a buzzkill,” a yawn is suddenly heard from the phone, “I don't, trespassing, and can you pick me up and bail me out?”

“What?”

“Pretty please? With a cherry on top?” Kokichi pauses, “If not I’ll set D.I.C.E. on you.”

“Slow down,” Shuichi says firmly, “Right. Why were you arrested for trespassing?”

“Mmm,” there’s a pause, “No comment, Mr. Police is looking at me suuuper suspiciously.”

“Ok,” Shuichi thinks for a second as well, “Fine. I can come bail you out, how much will it be and where are you being held?”

Just as Kokichi starts to answer, the phone is taken away. Shuichi gets nervous for a second, before a new voice comes in. And then, almost half an hour later, Shuichi arrives at the police station, bail money in hand and with a frown. As he enters, he looks around for a second. There are three people in the room, a receptionist of some kind, a very tired looking police officer, and Kokichi.

“Shuichi!” The way Kokichi immediately brightens makes Shuichi’s heart sing, and he gives a small smile in return. To his relief, Kokichi does stay silent while they sort out all the legal matters, and doesn’t speak again until they’re officially outside the station - and Kokichi is a free(er) man. Somehow, he skips down the street without any worries, “Y’know, thanks Shuichi.”

Kokichi waits a second before continuing, “Shuichi, what’s wrong? Why are you mad? Is it me? Is it? Is it? Is-”

“It’s almost one in the morning Kokichi,” Shuichi looks around, “How do you have that much energy?”

“I actually had a pretty good nap in Ikea, so I’m not that sleepy.”

“I-Ikea?” Shuichi repeats, turning fully around, “That was where you got arrested for trespassing, Ikea?”

“Are you mad?” Kokichi had a smile on his face, “It’s whatevs. I can just pay them later.”

“Of course you can,” shaking his head slightly, Shuichi opens the car door, “Get in.”

“Y’know, that’s the exact same thing the police officer told me. Although I suppose you are with the police, Shuichi.”

“I will set Maki on you,” Shuichi attempts to threaten, although he doesn’t really mind when Kokichi just laughs instead. “Right, to your apartment.”

“To the store.”

“Absolutely not.”

“Can I…” Kokichi trails his voice as Shuichi climbs into the driver’s seat, waiting until he can hear again, “Bribe you?”

“You needed me to pay your bail.”

“Touché.” Kokichi considers again, “I can bribe you without money?”

Shuichi begins to turn the car on, but decides to humour him, “Like what?”

“We could… kiss.”

Something that Shuichi hates about staying up so late is it removes his filter. He becomes incredibly honest, to a more extreme point. And at almost one in the morning, outside of a police station, Shuichi turns fully to face Kokichi. “Alright then.”

His face immediately burns with blush, but as Kokichi’s cheeks become slightly pink too, he stays where he is. Conscious of how fast his heart is beating when Kokichi briefly looks him up and down, before locking their gaze. Shuichi only focuses on Kokichi’s eyes as they become closer, until suddenly their lips intertwine.

Even with the space in between them, it feels completely right - completely natural. Reaching out, Shuichi leans down slightly while his hand tilts Kokichi’s head up. As his hand brushes Kokichi’s face, he can almost see sparkles appearing in Kokichi’s eyes. And when they break, both of their eyes are shining, and both of them are smiling.

Kokichi glances around at their surroundings, and grins, “Wow Shuichi, I wouldn’t expect that from you.”

“W-what do you mean?” Shuichi asks defensively, “You kissed me!”

“Maybe,” Kokichi acknowledges, glancing at Shuichi out of the corner of his eye, with something more in his look, “You’re a pretty good kisser, y’know.”

[danganronpashipmonths]

How I sleep at night knowing I haven’t contributed anything to my own event in the past 2 weeks. (I joined a new fandom and I can’t focus on this one long enough to make any new content </3)

I swear I’ll be wayyyyy more active in posting my own stuff for next month. Maybe. No yeah I definitely will.

[nemaliwrites]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Oma Kokichi/Saihara Shuichi, Oma Kokichi & Saihara Shuichi Characters: Oma Kokichi, Saihara Shuichi Additional Tags: Hair Dyeing, No Plot/Plotless, POV Oma Kokichi, That ambiguous type of relationship where you can't decide whether to tag it A/B or A&B Summary:

“Do you want the truth or a lie?” asks Kokichi. “You’re lucky — I don’t usually give people a choice, so choose wisely!”

“Does it matter? I won’t be able to tell the difference either way.”

“Aw, come on! Shouldn’t the Ultimate Detective give himself a little more credit?” Kokichi rocks back and forth, ignoring Shuichi’s muttered orders to stop moving. “How about this? Let’s play Two Truths and a Lie! Or maybe Two Lies and a Truth!”

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Shuichi helps Kokichi dye his hair.

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NOTHING.

Au where Kokichi and Shuichi were the only to escape

Day9

[k0k1ch1111]

New saiouma one-shot guys hiui

Its nonsensical fluff, no warnings needed!!

[fairytalewonders]

Does anyone know that one Saioma fic on Ao3 that was inspired by Alice: Madness Returns? (Or some other Alice in Wonderland themed game.) I'm trying to find it but can't.

[satanicchristiancult]

Hey. It’s two and a half AM. As it often happens at this time, I’m looking for fanfics I read on Wattpad while I was still deeply in love with depressing Danganronpa V3 stories.

I’ve got multiple in mind right now.

The first one was about Shuichi, who owned a house and began renting rooms of it. The rest of that game’s cast moved in and slowly they began getting closer. Kaede and Shuichi had known each other as children. Spoilers, but it turns out that Shuichi lost all of his family after his father had killed them. Before it was (seemingly) abandoned, Shuichi and Kokichi had begun growing closer. Shuichi got kidnapped and so did everyone else, one at a time, until only Kaede was left.

The second one I don’t remember as clearly. It was Saioma/Saiouma (however you chose to spell it). They had been married or something, it a long standing relationship until something happened and Shuichi lost his memories. I don’t remember much after that.

The third one was a soulmate AU between Kaito and Shuichi (can you tell he’s my favorite character?). It was one of those in which soulmates could write on their skin and it would show up on the other’s. Kaito would always draw stars and wash them afterwards before his parents saw (I think they were abusive). Shuichi lived with his uncle (as usual), but at some point got diagnosed with a tumor and ended up having brain surgery. By the end of it (spoilers, again), Kaito moved and ended up going to the same school that Shuichi did. The day in which he starts going is the day in which Shuichi comes back from recovery. Shuichi was friends with Rantaro, while Korekiyo was friends with Kaito.

My point is, if any of you know this fics, could you help me find them?

Thanks!

-Mori

[miintblue]

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!!

[rottencake06]

After so long here is my piece for @danganronpa-bigbang2022 Many thanks to my pinch-hitter Kaylin for writing the collaboration on this piece. Please read it here.

[bear-sub]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Momota Kaito/Oma Kokichi/Saihara Shuichi, Momota Kaito/Oma Kokichi, Momota Kaito/Saihara Shuichi, Oma Kokichi/Saihara Shuichi Characters: Momota Kaito, Oma Kokichi, Saihara Shuichi Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Killing Game Was A Virtual Reality Simulation (Dangan Ronpa), Post-Killing School Life (Dangan Ronpa), Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Nightmares, Oma Kokichi Needs a Hug, Domestic Boyfriends, Domestic Fluff Summary:

Life in the real world was a big readjustment, but they could manage. They promised to always be there for each other, no matter what.

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Sleepyhead... (1.6k words, M/M)

For Day 8 of @danganronpashipmonths Saioma month. Inspired by the prompt : Sacrifices

Kokichi needs to make sure Shuichi is safe during late night training. And he needs to talk to Shuichi afterwards. And then it doesn't matter if it's one in the morning by the end, and he needs hours to be able to fall asleep. It doesn't matter that the minute Kokichi can actually rest, the morning announcement goes off. Because Shuichi is safe. And Kokichi can sacrifice a little sleep for that.

Or~ Kokichi can't get to sleep, but still tries to look after Shuichi. While they're talking after late-night training, Shuichi catches on to just how exhausted Kokichi really is.

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Kokichi was tired. That was probably the simplest way to put it without lying. Shuichi had started to train with Kaito, and now Maki, for a few nights. Which meant Kokichi shouldn't have been able to meet up with Shuichi. But Kokichi made it work. He stayed up every night, waiting for Shuichi to finish.

Kokichi wasn't even sure why; all they did was talk. And it was even necessarily about the game, or anything useful. It was whatever had caught one of their interests. Kokichi would happily listen to whatever Shuichi had on his mind. From the most recent trial, to something much simpler. Like Shuichi missing rain, that was the most recent thing they had talked about.

Other times, Shuichi let him ramble about whatever he wanted to. He would properly listen, and he would talk back. Kokichi still lied a lot, of course, but he felt he was doing it for himself - not for image, or self-preservation. He did it because, sometimes, Shuichi would laugh at his lies. They'd make eye contact and smile, in the night. And Kokichi cherished those moments.

He also watched, originally, to make sure Shuichi would be safe. Because there was no way Shuichi could've beat Kaito, if the astronaut had a knife. But Kokichi could beat Kaito, he was fairly confident. The assassin girl he could toootally take. He just didn't feel like it. And he didn't think Shuichi could handle the assassin, cause he was weaker.

Maki didn't seem as much of a threat anymore, she'd even started trauma bonding with the two. But that might just be a strategy to kill one of them, and then shift blame off them. Emotional vulnerability, even if you lied about it, was one of the best ways to get someone to let their guard down. That was what Kokichi had learnt, anyway. Although he'd always done it with strangers, and had never exactly been honest with it. His version was a lot more like guilt-tripping.

Staring out again, Kokichi stifled a small yawn, covering his mouth with his bandana. He tried not to rub his eyes, and wipe off the make-up underneath them. Before Kirumi had...

While Kirumi had been able to help him, Kokichi had had her get some concealer in his shade - and teach him how to apply it. His dark circles weren't that bad, he just didn't want Shuichi worrying unnecessarily. Besides, it was totally a turn-off when he went all mother-hen (even if something in Kokichi did crave to be taken care of). Some days he hadn't even needed to put concealer on. And the attention Shuichi gave him when he was worried was all kind of nice.

Narrowing his eyes, Kokichi tried to see what they were doing. At first, he'd thought of going to Miu for a pair of dark-vision binoculars, but then he remembered it would be Miu. And she probably wouldn't be able to keep her mouth shut about that. Instead, he had to resort to normal person eyes. Well, he was above average, of course - but mainly normal eyes. Kokichi also took a torch with him, just in case. But everything was pretty illuminated, at the very least.

Kokichi could never forgive himself if something happened to Shuichi, especially if he could prevent it. So he always stayed up. Watching silently, and then waiting. Waiting to see if Shuichi still wanted to talk after training, because as fascinating as their conversations were - they weren’t worth making Shuichi tired. Kokichi staying up himself was a different story, obviously. He wasn’t getting very tired from it. And there was always coffee.

Peering again, Kokichi noticed Kaito standing up and offering Shuichi his hand. So training was over, for now at least. Smiling, Kokichi hung back slightly before starting to follow them - staying in the shadows the entire time, of course. Looking, Shuichi didn’t seem as tired as he had been the previous nights. Maybe he could stay up with Kokichi this time?

Staying silent, Kokichi watched as Maki and Kaito disappeared into their respective rooms, before Shuichi left to go into his. Another beat of silence, and then Kokichi quickly stepped across the empty dormitory to Shuichi’s room, knocking on it, “Open up sleepyhead!”

“Kokichi?”

Sure enough, the door quickly opened, Shuichi staring at Kokichi slightly, as if trying to figure out why Kokichi was there. Moving, he slipped inside of the room, “Wow Shuichi, your room is really boring y’know?”

Tactfully ignoring Kokichi’s taunts, Shuichi headed inside too, “Why are you here, Kokichi?”

“So we can hang out together!” Kokichi felt himself grinning, “Unless my Shuichi hates me so much he doesn’t want to see me?” “Sorry, your Shuichi?” Even with the time, Shuichi still managed to be perfectly sceptical, one eyebrow raised at Kokichi’s antics.

“It’s ok if you hate me Shuichi, cause I actually hate you too!” Kokichi then paused for a second, “Just kidding - that was a lie! Did I get you?”

But even with his usual level of exuberance, Shuichi still seemed to be looking at Kokichi sceptically. Under the mask, Kokichi felt himself panic slightly. If Shuichi knew just how exhausted Kokichi was getting, he’d stop them from meeting up. And then Kokichi wouldn’t be able to spend time with Shuichi anymore. Then he realised, he wasn’t doing any gestures with it. That was why Shuichi was worried!

“Is Shuichi worried about me?” He teased, this time making sure to skip a bit closer and lean into Shuichi grinning up at him and exaggeratedly batting his eyelashes.

“Yes… I am.”

That threw Kokichi off-guard for a second, the level of genuine concern. Recovering quickly, he tried to just grin again and laugh, “Nee-heehee, that’s all part of my masterplan! Once you’re concerned about me-”

“Kokichi,” Shuichi suddenly interrupted, in a rather soft voice. He stood up, making direct eye contact with Kokichi, seemingly oblivious to the butterflies suddenly in Kokichi’s stomach, the effort he was making not to blush. “You seem… burnt out. Are you ok?”

“Of course! You really think the Ultimate Supreme Leader needs something as silly as sleep?”

“You’re not sleeping well?” The question is posed instantly, and with the certainty of Shuichi in a class trial. For a second all Kokichi can do is blink, before he internally curses to himself at the slip-up. He has been sleeping. Not that much, but surely enough to prevent a slip-up like that?

“I’m sleeping fine,” Kokichi puts a grin on again, “I enjoy talking with you Shuichi. Especially after dark…”

“Kokichi, I’m serious,” somehow, Kokichi only now realises just how deeply Shuichi has been staring into his eyes, looking at him, “You… you do seem exhausted.”

“You’re no fun Shumai!” Kokichi pouts, turning away slightly and crossing his arms. Trying to bring a smile out of Kokichi, to let their dynamic go back to normal. Something in Kokichi loves that Shuichi is worried about him. But he also doesn’t want Shuichi to have to be worried at all.

“You need to sleep, Kokichi.”

“Nuh-uh!”

“Yes.”

“No.”

Before it can develop into a back and forth, Shuichi briefly frowns, pinching his nose. “Right, you need to sleep, now.”

The detective glances around, before his eyes land on the bed. “Please Kokichi, just try and go to sleep?”

“Is my Shumai inventing me to get in his bed?”

Even with his tiredness, Kokichi laughs at how flustered Shuichi suddenly becomes, eyes going downwards and face becoming rosy and flushed. “Aww c’mon. Wanting to sleep with me is perfectly normal. I’m really popular-”

“Bed. Now,” there’s something more demanding in Shuichi’s tone, and Kokichi almost moves closer to the bed without thinking.

“Wow, you’re really desperate,” Kokichi grins, “If you wanted to sleep with me this badly-”

“How about a deal?” Shuichi seems just as tired as Kokichi is, but he has a thinking grin on, “Just… try to go to sleep in the bed for ten minutes. If you don’t, we can stay up tonight for as long as you want.”

“And if I do?” Kokichi prompts, before following up, “You’re a pretty shit deal maker Shuichi.”

“But very well,” he grins. He’s not been able to get to sleep in less than two hours ever since the killing game started, and this won’t make any difference. It’s an easy challenge. And one that Shuichi is glad to accept, “I accept your terms! Prepare to lose!”

Oddly, that wouldn’t have been the weirdest thing that Kokichi had said while throwing himself onto a bed, although he’s in probably some of the strangest company. Around him, he can feel Shuichi grimace at the fact he didn’t take off his shoes. He hears Shuichi shuffle again, and then the light is turned off. Kokichi takes one last look at the clock. It’s precisely midnight. Stopping a yawn again, Kokichi grins sleepily at Shuichi, “Well, see you in ten minutes!”

Kokichi didn’t mean to close his eyes on the bed. He didn’t mean to fall asleep. When he reminisces, he isn’t even sure how it happened. Perhaps it was the gentle sound of Shuichi breathing, staying completely still so as not to disturb him. Deep down, Kokchi knows it’s because, for the first time, he truly feels safe.

And if in the morning he wakes up just before the morning announcement and sees Shuichi, asleep in a chair, he doesn’t mention it. He quietly gets his lockpicks out and slips away from the room. And he certainly doesn’t have a smile on his face. 

[danganronpashipmonths]

Due to unforeseen events, we’ve decided to take month breaks between ship months for the time being. Therefore, September will have no calendars. Stay tuned for October!

If you have any Danganronpa Ship recommendations or ship theme ideas, let us know!

[catgrump]

Number 7 on the fluff/angst page with Saiouma maybe?

Believe it or not, you’re the first person to request Kokichi in any sense: congrats

This one is a Non-Despair Hope’s Peak AU: enjoy!

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“You’re a terrible liar.”

Well, he of all people would know. Kokichi had previously confided in Shuichi that his lying is actually a problem, like psychologically. But Shuichi was trying to avoid the subject.

“Wh-what? What do you mean?”

“I meant what I said. You’re a terrible liar,” he couldn’t stop grinning, and it drove Shuichi insane, “You know EXACTLY why you do this, don’t you?”

“Really: I just feel bad that you have lunch by yourself every day,” Shuichi insisted, avoiding eye contact

“Really,” Kokichi was smug. Smug and confident, “you really are a terrible liar.”

Every so often Shuichi goes out of his way to eat lunch with Kokichi. Shuichi had friends to have lunch with, sure. They always asked him “why do you spend time with him?”, some less kindly than others, but he could never tell his friends the real reason.

It was always “I just feel bad for him,” which was only a half-truth

Kokichi nonchalantly dipped his fork into his food and made eye contact with Shuichi, asking a question he never expected to hear. “Do you think I’m cute, Shuichi?”

Shuichi practically choked on his water, “Wh-what?” Where did this come from?

“It’s a simple yes or no question,” Kokichi replied, “I’ve been honest with you, so...”

He has? Shuichi’s been spending lunch with Kokichi at least once a week for the past few months... and he knows the answer is ‘yes’. He can’t decipher this guy, no matter how hard he tries. Kokichi’s smug smile and messy hair occupies so much space in his mind, especially when Shuichi tries to figure him out.

“You can’t just ask someone that—“

“The more you deflect, the more obvious your answer is,” he said through his pompous smile

Shuichi was too flustered and caught off guard to reply, so Kokichi filled the silence instead, “If it helps... I do.”

“You what?”

“I think you’re cute,” did he really just say that? And with such convinction? “And I like that you’re nice to me. And that’s not a lie.”

Shuichi tried his best to study Kokichi as he spoke. Is he really telling the truth? Because if so—

“Oh you like me, don’t you? It’s written on your face.”

Shuichi’s eyes widened. Is he psychic? He’d been trying to hide, even surpress his feelings for so long; how were they suddenly obvious?

Shuichi dropped his face into his palms, feeling like he couldn’t look at Kokichi anymore. He couldn’t look at that stupid grin and his deceptively soft eyes. As he settled in with a muffled groan, he finally understood how Kokichi read him so well. He was blushing.

“A-are you trying to ask me out?” Shuichi asked through his hands, almost dreading the question

“Are YOU?” Kokichi shot back

Shuichi could feel how close Kokichi had leaned in. He peeked his eyes through his fingers, and saw Kokichi batting his eyes in front of him, leaning across the cafeteria table

“What if the answer is ‘yes’?” Shuichi asked, still not having moved his hands

Kokichi pushed Shuichi’s hands away from his face before he said “Well I already told you how I feel already, dummy.”

Shuichi’s heart quickened its beat feeling Kokichi touch him, but he needed absolute clarity, “You gotta let me know you aren’t lying.”

“Oh, that’s easy!”

And in the blink of an eye, Kokichi leaned in even closer and quickly pecked Shuichi on the lips

Shuichi felt the heat return to his face. This was a lot to process in one lunch period. Kokichi giggled seeing Shuichi so flustered.“Could you pick me up tomorrow night? I’ll surprise you—“

They were cut off by the school bell. Kokichi picked up his lunch tray and started off, “Don’t stand me up, alright?”

And Shuichi was left alone at the table as other students cleaned up. He suddenly had a date this weekend, and wasn’t sure how to mentally prepare.

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Reblogging this not even before 1 AM lol

Day 14

My posts will be late at night until Friday because of a school program!

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heyyy... I didn't forget about my fic I swear

Ch2 isn't as good as ch1 but I'd appreciate a read!