19 | they/them | anonlemon on ao3 | request open | pfp is by blkventi on twt
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moment of truth(slight update)
Could we maybe get some Oumakiyo? It’s a comfort ship of mine. If not Oumamota maybe?
get u a bf who’ll listen you ramble abt the show you’re watching and just gaze at you softly the whole time
This was for a reel over on insta (that you should def watch bc soundless images don't do it justice) but I'm really happy with it so im posting some of the shots here too!
give her a thousand kisses! its her birthday!!!
kmhn textpost compilation
“I just want to use she and her pronouns now,”
“Understood!” His hand finds her covered shoulder and squeezes, “Whatever to make my -” Kaito cuts himself off, uncertainty shrouds his face as he starts to speak again, “My girlfriend, right?"
His girlfriend. Kaito’s girlfriend. She could definitely get used to that.
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Kaito Momota was a pretty tall guy, standing at six feet. He could see over the heads of some of the fellow students at Hope's Peak, making him pretty easy to locate in a crowd. His spiky purple hair and flashy jacket helped, of course.
Kaito's boyfriend on the other hand wasn't as easily found. Kokichi was a full eleven inches shorter and was even a master at hide and seek.
Kaito scanned the crowd in vain, knowing it was sort of pointless to look anyway. Kokichi wasn't always first discovered through sight in his experience. You either heard him or-
A familiar weight pressed up against Kaito's front, warm arms wrapping around his waist. He looked down with a smile, already knowing who he'll find.
"Hey, dude." He wrapped his own arms around the other.
Kokichi raised his head from where he's buried it against his boyfriend's firm chest and he furrowed his brows. "'Dude'? What are you gonna call me 'bro' next?"
Kaito did his best to keep a straight face when he replied, "Baby?"
Kokichi pretended to gag as he pushed Kaito away. "Abso-fucking-lutely not." He was met with a booming laugh that made him grin.
some things i did with a person (@/tokitokuni on instagram) in a Saint Valentine's day collab♥
you can visit the og post on fb in the link in the last picture:)
??? naeouma? makokichi?? idk
day six!
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random edit from january
i saw other people doing edits of this screenshot with their fav pairs so i also did it with cyberspace...
recent komahina doodles because I can't pry them from my mind atm
How the fuck did’ya find me?” Kaito asks, taking the cigarette from his lips and letting his hand hang, limply, “Your not beating the creep allegations, Saihara” Shuichi stutters, feeling his face go hot as Kaito grumbles at him, “‘m not a creep, I just… followed your scent,” as he says this, Shuichi realizes how creepy he does sound.
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DR2 chibi stickers finished finally. They're only on my redbubble rn but I'm thinking of running an artist alley table later this year so they'll definitely be there too, assuming I actually go through with it lol.
Sakura is better than me because if I spent my entire life working to be the strongest human alive only to be beat by a lab experiment I’d drop out of the academy.
i like to think that post game komahina take care of each other when their overwhelmed by everything ... someday ill draw smth other than komahina i swear
commission for @mechromantic (thx again!) that I thought came out good! 😁
The comic was just for me 🤭
When Shuichi is ten years old, his uncle takes him to a shooting range. He stands next to him and steady his hands, preparing him for the recoil.
Leveling the gun at a dummy had sent panic and nausea through his body, zipping around even as his uncle comforted him. Leveling a gun at Kaito and the Monokuma attacking him felt so much more sickening.
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another danganronpa sketch dump and i can't decide if i love or hate drawing izuru
(i also drew komaeda but my pen leaked and his face ended up too thin and i hated it so you guys won't see lmao)
posting on insta tmr but a sneak peek for my tumblypoos 🩷
LESBIAN KOMAHINA NATION RISE UP