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Good luck in switching your content! If you need any Saimatsu or Hinanami pront don't hesitate to hit me up!
Aaa thank you so much!! I was a little nervous about switching because I knew almost all my requests were ships that I didn’t want to write for anymore, but I’m kinda glad I did to be honest. If you want to send in a prompt for one of them, then feel free to do so! (It’ll definitely be a big help, haha)
So...
It’s been a while, I know. I apologize for not posting as frequently as I should, but I’ve made a decision.
Due to my lack of motivation to write a lot of things, I’ve decided to limit the amount of Danganronpa fics I’ll write. I love the series, yes, but I found that writing fics for it is a whole different story. Not to mention, many of my opinions have changed, on both characters and ships. So I’ve decided to make a change.
FOR DANGANRONPA, I WILL ONLY BE WRITING ROMANTICALLY:
-SAIMATSU
-SAIIBO
-HINANAMI
I know it’s nowhere near as many as before. And yes, this means I’ll be deleting any requests I got that didn’t pertain to those three ships. But I literally cannot bring myself to write things with Kokichi or Nagito anymore. I apologize.
But, a bit of better news??? I’m expanding a bit on Be More Chill, since I saw it live recently. I will now happily write for RichJake and Pinkberry, and pretty much anything as a platonic thing. So yeah!! I’m going to be opening requests back up again. Thank you!
Requests are closed now y’all I’ve got a lot to get through
Guys I’m sick as fuck rn and I just saw bmc so.......if anyone has prompts please send em in..........
AYYYY CONGRATS FOR FINISHING A NEW SICKFIC MY FRIEND
AAAA TYSM!! IT TOOK FOREVER BUT IM SO GLAD ITS FINALLY DONE DJSKDKDN
SaiMota SickFic Prompt Saihara is Sick With A Fever But because he doesn't want to worry kaito He Goes To work Anyway, even though Kaito has already noticed something is wrong with him, later Kaito gets a call that Saihara collapsed at work and he rushes to pick him up and then takes him back to their apartment. For the rest of the week Kaito takes care of Saihara because he is a Great boyfriend.
THIS IS FINALLY DONE HOLY SHIT—
Don’t Argue
@shemycrabqueen asked: SaiMota SickFic Prompt Saihara is Sick With A Fever But because he doesn't want to worry kaito He Goes To work Anyway, even though Kaito has already noticed something is wrong with him, later Kaito gets a call that Saihara collapsed at work and he rushes to pick him up and then takes him back to their apartment. For the rest of the week Kaito takes care of Saihara because he is a Great boyfriend
Word count: 1.6K
Notes: GUESS WHOS BACK!!! I know it’s awful. ANYWAY ITS LIKE 5:30 AM AND IM POSTING THIS NOW HAHAHA IM TIRED HECK anyway I’m so sorry this took so long!! I had writers block and Oof I forgot how to do a write. ANYWAY HERE IT IS!!!!!!! ScREE
***
Shuichi Saihara doesn’t like acting without a plan.
He prefers to know what will happen throughout the day, so nothing is able to catch him off guard.
Waking up to a pounding headache was not something Shuichi had planned.
He sighed, sluggishly reaching a hand up to caress his head. Now that he thought about it—his entire body ached pretty bad. He sat up slowly and wrapped the blanket tightly around his body, realizing how cold it was.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t just lay in bed all day and sleep. He stood up, wincing as his head began to pound harder, and trudged to the bathroom. He got dressed and began rummaging through the drawers, muttering something to himself.
He eventually found a thermometer, just what he was looking for. He stuck it in his mouth and sighed, resting his head on the cool countertop. It felt nice against his probably feverish face.
The thermometer beeped and Shuichi grunted, pulling his head up from the counter and taking the thermometer out. He squinted as he read the number on the display; 101.1 degrees. He grumbled to himself and washed the thermometer off, resetting it and putting it back in the drawer.
He walked out of the bathroom, his appearance normal aside from the flushed face. As he walked into the living room, he noticed Kaito sleeping on the futon with the TV on, some weird talk show playing. He smiled slightly at his boyfriend, even though his body ached.
Before he walked out of the door, he shut off the TV, and Kaito almost immediately flung himself into a sitting position. Shuichi stumbled back in surprise, almost falling onto the coffee table if Kaito hadn’t reacted and grabbed his hand. He looked concerned for a brief moment, both of them staring into each other’s eyes, before laughing.
“Come on, Shuichi! Did I really scare ya?”
Shuichi furrowed his brow. “Yeah, a bit...I apologize for waking you up. I was just heading out now.”
“You suuure about that?” Kaito asked, drawing out the “sure”. “Seems like you aren’t in the best condition.”
Shuichi felt the air around him grow tense. “W-What do you mean by that?”
Kaito suddenly got uncharacteristically serious. “Shuichi, you know that I spent years in the hospital due to a chronic illness...I know a sick person when I see one.”
“You...think I’m sick?”
“I know you’re sick.”
“Well, you’re wrong. It’s just allergies. Anyway, I should get going or I’ll be late, I love you bye!”
Shuichi quickly made his way out of the apartment, pausing to catch his breath. He would be fine. He could last one day.
He hoped.
***
Shuichi arrived at the office late and exhausted...God, how would he be able to work like this?
He made it to his desk and nearly collapsed in the chair, rubbing his eye tiredly. It was hot in the room...really stuffy.
He began flipping through some files and papers, his eyes scanned them but it felt like he wasn’t reading anything at all. It was all just so foggy...what time is it? He glanced at the clock. 1:00...wait, he’s been here for three hours!?
Shuichi gasped but immediately broke into a coughing fit. It felt like he just got here...he did, didn’t he? He woke up, and...what happened after that? His memory was so hazy…
A hand on his shoulder startled him out of his thoughts. He looked over and saw his boss, Kyoko, looking up at him.
“You’ve barely gotten anything done today, Saihara,” she stated.
Shuichi stood up quickly, only to stumble back a little. “Y-Yes I have! I’ve gotten a lot done!”
“There’s no way you could’ve. You’re burning up, I can tell.”
Shuichi stared at her, his eyes widened in surprise. “No, I’m not!”
“Then how come you look so drained?”
“I didn’t get much sleep last night.”
“And you’re flushed red because..?”
“I was just speaking with Kaito.”
“And your dizziness.”
“It’s hot in here.”
“Hm. Well, if you insist on being fine, then there’s something I need you to do. I photocopied some of these files from the…”
Kyoko’s voice seemed to trail out of Shuichi’s mind. It got quiet all of a sudden, the room was engulfed in silence. Why was it so quiet..? Why has she stopped talking?
He blinked and suddenly, someone was holding him up by his shoulders. He tried to struggle against their grip, but to no avail. He was sat in his chair, and he got a good look at their face...oh. It was Kyoko. Of course it was, they were just talking.
Kyoko whispered something in his ear, but he couldn’t hear it. She walked away, and suddenly he was alone in the room.
Alone.
Sick and alone.
He pulled his knees up to his chest and shuddered. He didn’t want to be alone...he wanted to be back home with Kaito. He wanted to just sleep on the couch with Kaito with him the whole time.
Shuichi groaned a little, bringing a hand up to massage his temples. His head was throbbing...where did Kyoko go..?
Shuichi felt his consciousness fading. Everything began to spin and go dark...Kyoko was gone for a while. Did she leave him here? Why…? Why did she do this? Shuichi’s eyes slipped shut, and he didn’t bother fighting against it now. He couldn’t. All his senses dulled down, and soon, he was asleep.
***
Kaito had been worrying the whole day.
Shuichi definitely seemed off this morning. He wasn’t his usual self for sure, Kaito doubted it was “just allergies”.
He was sitting at home, watching an old 90’s sitcom. He always missed Shuichi on days when he had to work and Kaito didn’t, but today he wasn’t just lonely. He was worried.
Nothing bad would happen. Not without Kaito knowing, at least. His number was listed under Shuichi’s emergency contact...if anything bad happened, he would be the first to know.
He spent a few hours watching the sitcom when his cell phone began to ring. It was from Kyoko, Shuichi’s boss...Kaito picked it up almost immediately.
“Hey, Kyoko.”
“Hello, Momota. Are you busy at the moment?”
He was about to answer, but Kyoko spoke before he could.
“Saihara appears to be very ill. If you can pick him up, then please do.”
Shit. He knew it. He knew it was worse than allergies.
“I’ll be right there. Just...tell him I’ll be there soon, okay? If he starts freaking out or something then say that I’m already there.”
He hung up and quickly ran outside, driving to Shuichi’s office faster than he’s ever driven before.
***
Shuichi awoke to a dull throbbing in his head. He groaned again, only this time when he tried turning his head, it was caught in someone’s hand.
The hand cupped his cheek gently, the cold touch felt so good against his burning cheek. He leaned into it, not caring who it was.
“Hey. Shuichi, can you stand for me? We’re gonna get you home.”
That voice was so familiar. Familiar and comforting. He pried his eyes open, and there he saw him—Kaito Momota, the best person in the world.
“Nghh...K-Kaito…”
“Shh, relax, save your energy. Now, can you stand? Or do I have to carry you out to the car?”
Shuichi shrugged. He felt Kaito pick him up and genuinely didn’t whine or complain.
“I’ll take that as a no, then. Let’s go.”
Kaito pressed his lips against Shuichi’s forehead, giving him a quick kiss before walking out of the office. When they made it to the car, he gently put Shuichi in the passenger seat and then climbed into the driver's seat.
The ride was quiet, aside from Shuichi’s labored breathing and occasional moans of pain. Kaito didn’t exactly know what he was meant to say to a sick boyfriend. The only people who were really with him when he was in the hospital were the doctors, nurses, and his best friend, Maki, who would come in almost daily to check up on him. He and Maki never really had much to talk about, since Kaito himself is usually the one to talk to her while Maki does her own thing, and he was cooped up in the hospital for so long meaning he didn’t have many stories to tell. But Maki had acted like a mother bird protecting her baby.
That’s what Kaito’s gonna do for Shuichi! He’s gonna be the best motherfucking bird mom ever!
They finally arrived home and Kaito swiftly carried Shuichi to their apartment room. Shuichi seemed to cling to Kaito the whole way there, causing the latter to smile, but also feel concern stabbing him in the gut. He laid Shuichi down on the couch gently and draped a blanket over him.
Meanwhile, Shuichi was almost completely suffering. If Kaito wasn’t with him, he’d definitely be suffering. He felt Kaito put a hand to his forehead, and he let his eyes close gently. He heard Kaito sigh.
“You need anything? Water, or like, something…”
Shuichi shook his head, only to wince at the throbbing pain. “No...I-I’m fine…” He let out a weak cough and wrapped the blanket tighter around himself.
Kaito sat on the couch, lifting the upper half of Shuichi’s body up and laying him back down in his lap. He felt gentle fingers begin running through his hair, and Shuichi’s body began to relax.
“Just rest, Shuichi...you’ll feel better, I promise. This’ll go away. I swear.”
Shuichi huddled close to Kaito. He believed him. He trusted his boyfriend more than anyone else.
just like….btw….whump isn’t a sexytimes kink for me I just like reading it thank u that’s all bye
i’m with u fam, it’s not a kink for me either. you’re valid. i am valid. we’re all fucking valid
not a kink for me either but that’s not gonna stop me from kinkshaming myself anyway lmao
Hey @ the anon who requested the makoto sickfic, ill fill out the request but can you maybe elaborate a bit on the au? I’m not sure I really understand what it means heck
Heeehee I’m gonna lock myself in my room and write non stop
Hello god please let me write I have like 4 or 5 requests
hehe hey boyes my writers block has ended
catch me “thinking of ideas” (procrastinating)
How's that prompt your working on going?
Aaa not bad, thanks for asking!! It should be done soon hopefully, I know it’s been forever since I’ve posted a fic so I’ll waste no more time on it!(Requests are almost always open by the way, so if anyone wants to request anything else then please do!!)
OuMota isn't on the list??? 😣
I’m still trying to get used to that one, unfortunately! I have been getting more used to it, so it will probably be added soon, so feel free to request another story when it is added! (I did receive your request, though, and I’ll get working on it immediately!)
Are you taking prompts for fanfics right now?
Yep! Ask away!!
school is over dude bros i can finally write more often
