~𝔑𝔬 𝔪𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔴𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔲𝔭~ ᴊꜱʜᴋ/ᴛʙʜᴋ ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ

~Caught between reality and obscurity~ 1/3

Sup, it's ya boi Angelic here,

IGHT I GUESS IMMA MAKE A SOULMATES THING MIXED WITH AN ADVENTURE THING.

"*Ahem* Attention, this is my one of my normal chaps, so you know the drill. Mainly fluff with drizzles of lime here and there, with a tiny sprinkle of angst for backstory purposes"

OMG, WHY THE FRIK DOES EVERY CHAP OF MINE HAVE TO DO WITH A BED!

I Just woke up and what do I see? 69 followers... that...what... UH UM I-... EHHHHHHH!

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"Good-night, Mommy and Daddy." Says a drowsy Yashiro Nene, as her parents kiss her goodnight.

The young girl snuggled between her pink blanket and piles upon piles of plush toys, slowly closing her eyes.

Hence a new beginning...

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Within this world, special individuals were assigned to have what one may refer to as "soulmates".

Select few will do anything and everything to meet with their designated other, whilst some may ignore this until early adulthood

Though she was just a mere toddler barely younger than the ages of 5, Yashiro Nene was no exception herself and to the ones before her.

The rules of that within the soulmates were simple yet intricate. Every night you shall meet them within a dream, this dream can be anything and everything, ranging from France to a Medieval castle.

In Yashiro's case, this was various adventure missions.

The twist within this is that everything said is forgotten in the real world but returned once re-entering the fake dream-like world. In this process their subconscious minds revert.

Same as to the real world, once the dream-world is entered all memories and information from that universe is forgotten.

Individuals from the real-world will be put into these worlds and be ranked by how one of the parties views them to be.

The only way to know you have found your significant other is when the second you touch, all memories made within that world collide with the real...

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A loud sound could be heard across the fields and mountainous regions of the lands as a small, confused little girl appeared to be placed onto the highest point of a peppermint gumdrop tree.

She let out a small screech as she latched onto the closest item of support, which happened to be that of a branch attached to the tree stated prior.

"W-where am I-I," Stuttered the girl, as her ruby orbs scanned over her surroundings. The land was only describable as "chaos", as for dragons flew within the pale pastel skies, fires ablaze around towers, candy-based creatures roamed around as if this is that of a daily norm, chocolate raining down from an unknown cloud source; and many, many more.

"Looks like you've got yourself into a bit of a pickle." Snickers a boyish voice, Nene immediately directs her eyes to the base of the tree to now overlook a scruffy raven-haired boy around her age.

"W-Who are you," questions Nene, peering down at the boy to await an answer.

"I might ask you the same thing," He chuckles, turning around and walking away from her in a teasing-manner.