#kamunami drabbles
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With You, Always.
AUTHORS NOTE: uh yeah, first fic idk this isn't even a full fic it's just a kamunami drabble pfft. enjoy it! and please don't repost my works without permission.
GENRE : angst
PAIRING : izuru kamukura x chiaki nanami
FANDOM : danganronpa
Soft music was echoing through the room. The sounds bouncing off the walls and causing the acoustics to become a bit louder than they were supposed to be. Izuru's black hair continuously flowed across his face as he swayed softly, a soft hand in his own, just about as pale as his. You'd expect his other hand to be at the waist of the other person who was dancing with him, but instead it was stroking her dull pink hair. Chiaki's head was drooped over his shoulder, her clip gone from where it usually is and instead wedged in between their interlocked hands, neither minding the piece of plastic as they swiftly maneuvered around the room.
The place was dimly lit with only the buzzing LED light of a screen secured on the wall, accompanied by a lingering gaze of a person watching them from behind the screen. A waltz was playing in the background that seemed a bit too dark to be a waltz. Izuru hummed along to the melody, having been dancing along for too long now, they weaved through the massive room, pillars lining the walls with massive curtained doors at each end. Though he wanted to hold her forever, the most of him didn't understand this attachment to her.
He never understood why he felt this way, was it because she looked at him as if he was worth something? Or was a part of who he used to be attracted to her? Her charm was more or less dead, along with her. Even though, he didn't want to let go of this lifeless corpse he had hanging over his shoulder, only his heartbeat being audible to the both of them, as his feet dragged along the ground mindlessly, covered in blood along with the most of him. He gripped her hand slightly tighter as he came to a stop, pulling her up from her waist. Chiaki's head hung back as her body arched onto his arm, her open wounds spilling blood that seeped from her torso and legs into her uniform and dripped down to her body. That made Izuru felt sick somewhere.
He set her down and let go of her, the clip still in his grasp as he knelt down on his knees next to her. A finger of his brushed the hair out of her face as more unreasonable tears fell down his face, this would've been the second time after she fell limp earlier, but her body was colder than it was then. Her blood covered his torso and stained a bit of his pants as well, though her legs were mostly dragged along with him. Izuru's hand went from her forehead to cup her cheeks tenderly, his fingers passing between strands of her hair where the clip used to be, and as if on impulse he whispered to her,
"I hope you've made enough memories, Nanami."
thank you for reading! :)
- mango.
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Do you mind if I ask for Kamunami 25 on the sfw meme?
kamunami + 25. “no peeking.”
Izuru’s lips purse. With every step, the ground crunches.
Fifty-seven seconds later - he counted - Chiaki speaks again.
“You can look now,” she says to the side of him.
His eyes peel open. No longer in his dark cell, but in contrast, he stands in a white school garden.
He faces up his palm. “Snow.”
Some still falls.
“Have you seen it before?” she asks.
“No.” Izuru balls flakes in his gloved hand. “Everything seems devoid of life.”
Chiaki hums.
“But also, can’t it foreshadow rebirth?” she says, and she points out a bud of a plum blossom.
Izuru doesn’t respond.
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me: I wanna write a stargazing drabble for Kamunami week
also me: -out of the house all day-
I might write it one day late, since my muse refuses to let me even consider a boat drabble.
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Since it's your birthday do you want me to write a kamunami Drabble for you? I think it's the least I can do for how kind and inspiring you are.
Aww that’s so sweet of you to offer! I would love to get a drabble! And thank you for the kind words! :D
(technically it’s not my birthday anymore but belated well-wishes are just as welcomed!)
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Fragments
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by AlterFik
A collection of oneshots, short stories, and drabbles featuring the pairing of Kamunami.
Words: 1182, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa - All Media Types
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: Kamukura Izuru, Nanami Chiaki, Other(s), Background & Cameo Characters
Relationships: Kamukura Izuru/Nanami Chiaki, Minor or Background Relationship(s)
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[ @cantalazarus probably didn’t know what they were getting into when they started shipping with me. Random post despair drabble.]
She found herself writing a lot lately. Things she didn’t want to forget, things she hoped to one day accomplish, things she didn’t have the courage to say.
I couldn’t have avoided falling in love with you.
There’s no doubt in my mind, for once. I take one look at you and know that I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Even if you don’t want me, which is a scary thought, but it’s one I’ve had to face ever since we met. Hinata Hajime, Kamukura Izuru-- it doesn’t matter. It’s always been you.
Even if things had turned out differently. If Kamukura had never existed, if Enoshima had never done what she did, I’m sure I would have realized eventually. After all, I felt this way even in the Neo World Program, even if I didn’t understand it until the very end. I think I even felt this way when I only knew you as Kamukura. I think that’s why I left.
But what scares me the most is that I don’t know what to do with this feeling.
I keep doing things that hurt you. I push you away. I snap at you. I make fun of you, I don’t listen to you, I try to find weaknesses I can exploit. I’d like to pretend that, the more time I have away from her, the better I’ll get. I won’t want to hurt the people I love anymore. Maybe I won’t even want to hurt myself anymore.
I think I’m turning into my mother. I don’t think I told you a whole lot about my family. I don’t think you asked. But I don’t want to be that kind of person, the one who... I can’t think of any other way of phrasing it, sorry... gets off on attacking the people they care about. Somebody who’s always bitter and resentful and jealous of everything other people have that they don’t. Ever since I was little I tried so hard to avoid this, and I guess that’s why I turned out the exact opposite, somebody who could never stand up for herself. And then she found that inside of me and brought it out anyway, I guess.
I don’t know what to do. I’m so scared of ruining this. My parents were never happy, and I don’t want to carry on their legacy. The way things are now, it feels inevitable, since I already resent you sometimes just for looking at me. I love you, but there are times I hate you, too. It shouldn’t be this way. You deserve better than that.
I’m sorry. If you’re lucky, you won’t return my feelings. I almost hope you don’t, because it feels safer that way.
This is probably the worst love letter in the world. Why did I write this? Hey, if this should somehow fall into the wrong hands, please just forget you ever saw this and burn it immediately.
Chiaki put her pen down with a groan and covered her face. Why did she even add that last part instead of just ripping it up into tiny pieces and throwing it away? “Stupid, stupid,” she muttered darkly. “Even your hand writing is awful.” It was barely even legible.
...so why, instead of throwing it away, did she fold it up and hide it under her pillow? It was the closest she’d come to being able to explain how she felt. For now, she’d keep it safe.
#[is this an rpg? // ic]#[i wish i could load from an earlier save // post despair]#[sometimes i play by myself // drabbles]#[taking away the most you can from our lazy days // hinanami]#[when his hair falls in his face & his hands so cold they shake // kamunami]
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Chiaki Nanami drabbles
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by Vixen0017
A collection of short drabbles filled with hope and despair. With cameos by Chisa, Hajime, Izuru and other characters. A few nanami ships will be involved including kamunami, junkonanami, komanami, and mikanami. There are less shipy drabbles, but they all focuse on dr3 Chiaki or AI Chiaki.
Words: 2651, Chapters: 4/4, Language: English
Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa - All Media Types
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Major Character Death
Categories: F/F, F/M
Characters: Nanami Chiaki, Chisa Yukizome
Relationships: Hinata Hajime/Nanami Chiaki, Komaeda Nagito/Nanami Chiaki, Kamukura Izuru/Nanami Chiaki, Enoshima Junko/Nanami Chiaki, Nanami Chiaki/Tsumiki Mikan, nanami Chiaki and yukizome Chisa
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Burial
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by The_Apocryphal_One
As he weaves the flowers together, motions unconscious and unprompted, Izuru tries to remember.
Words: 506, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of Love Without Memory (Kamunami Week 2017)
Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa - All Media Types, Dangan Ronpa 3: The End of 希望ヶ峰学園 | The End of Kibougamine Gakuen | End of Hope's Peak High School, Super Dangan Ronpa 2
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Kamukura Izuru, Nanami Chiaki
Relationships: Kamukura Izuru/Nanami Chiaki
Additional Tags: Drabble, Angst, Flower Crowns, yes i somehow made flower crowns angsty
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