#yumeshira

[brightestlulu]

might just be the yuri ever

[delusionalmage]

good morning everyone

[askdangancanonanddanganfanon]

Are you keeping this relationship private or open?

Well, we’re not keeping it a secret, but...an open relationship?

Maybe we can get Tenko to stop hating men.

I thought you didn’t like her like that?

That might change when she wakes up. She’s nice and super pretty.

She is, underneath her hatred of men...

Kaede is also nice and pretty...

Yeah, yeah. Come on, let’s get back to the others...

[holy-shit-dangan-ronpa]

Stop saying Tenmiko is canon, it's not.

[negaigotoansanburu-blog]

I was in a tenmiko mood so I decided to do a 30 minute drawn angst comic, well here it is, not sure how accurate it is but oh well ,,,

[holy-shit-dangan-ronpa]

hello i am here to inform you all that tenmiko is in fact canon. my father who works at sc told me (staying anonymous so they dont find out who i am). we can all go home now and enjoy our lesbians thank you

[holy-shit-dangan-ronpa]

Just askin' (and not dissing you or anything, btw), but why do you loathe hetships so much, like the thought of Tenko or Himiko being in a het ship? I mean, even in V3 it was never implied that Himiko is gay for Tenko, but rather sees her as a precious friend.

Himiko: mmm… I can take it… I’d rather not tho

Tenko: I am sharpening my knife as we speak. I will not strike, for I have good resolve. I hide among the bushes, eyeing your every move.

[holy-shit-dangan-ronpa]

vent fic

Tenko's hair is down. She's been looking absolutely everywhere online for idol concert tickets for the past hour. She feels a rub against her back. 

"H-Himiko-chan?" 

 Yumeno doesn't say anything. Her hand combs through Tenko's hair lazily, separating it into strands. Tenko can hear her breathing, but she's too far to feel it on the back of her neck. 

"...What do you want me to do?" 

 Yumeno darts her eyes to the pounds of chemistry homework she's been putting off for weeks. She looks back to Tenko's hair, twisting a piece in her finger. 

"...I don't know." 

 It's then when she recognizes that Tenko's speech pattern had suddenly vanished - not a "Tenko," but a "me." 

 "Do you want me to tell you it's okay?" Tenko asks. She's stopped navigating the website, but she makes no move to turn her head. Himiko-chan is thinking, and she needs to play with Tenko's hair in order to think. 

"I don't know what to do," Yumeno says, thinking about the three packets she has left. She doesn't know what to do. A notification sounds from Tenko's computer. 

"Ah, Tenko has practice with Akamatsu-san..." 

Yumeno lets go of Tenko's hair as she stands up. There's no exchange between them as Tenko puts on her sneakers, lacing them up in mere seconds. She hears Iruma laughing from far-off. "See you later, Yumeno-san," she says. 

The use of the last name strikes her heart. She falls against the bed, wishing she had to strength to swallow a pound of nails. Her eyes are wet, her face is red. She wishes, just for a moment, that she were dead.