The Marionette has all but lost interest in carrying out the Tsaritsa's orders on retrieving the defector "Columbina", nor does she show interest in meddling with the Traveler and his companion so long as they don't do the same. But she has to keep her position within the Harbingers one way or another, so she continues overseeing the Kuuvahki Experimental Design Bureau and furthering its research. This constant routine grows boring day by day, not to mention the relentless repairs she has to deal with after Rerir's assault. But a certain new member, a mechanic from Nasha town, joining the Fatui ranks since the Harbinger's invasion...He has constantly been the one who catches her glance, and his expertise. Is she curious? Cautious of a new face? Or perhaps a potential experiment to be had? Either way, it was clear that she's found something to keep herself entertained in these boring lands. © I do not own Genshin Impact/It's titles/Characters in any shape or form. All mentioned Characters belong to Mihoyo except for my original characters. The Cover art is also NOT mine. ©

Ravencroft sisters x Reader Ravens never forget. Fuck them over, they'll remember. Help them out, they'll remember that too. Stick your dick in one a single time, though... Suddenly you're the one with a lifelong problem.

Book 4 in the HoloEN series Under the great moon of Aachen, I met the Saint of Divine Flame "Remember me, as I remember you. In this life and every life after, we will not be apart." The hunt requires her fire to cleanse the filth from this world. Yet I wonder if I, too, am counted among that filth. This, then, is my final act of atonement. There is no salvation left for my wretched soul.

Book 3 in the HoloEN series Born a cursed bloodline, forced to sail the seven seas of my own volition. I found her in the depth of the ocean's blue "Did you know? Sharks can't cry even if they want to" I did not know whether it was truth or whimsy, but in that moment, it felt like both. This is the tale of a humble voyage between a human and a beast girl

Book 2 in the HoloEN series Death's love is a curse I died in my second life, and woke up in the underworld. A place where souls of the dead dwell until their next reincarnation There I meet a dutiful reaper. Driven by circumstances, we struck a bargain of partnership "Til' death do us part, don't you forget it" Thus began our strange days of solving grievances beyond the grave

Book 1 in the HoloEN series Killed by a jealous fan of an idol I insulted, I went back to 20th century London under the heavy rain. With no way to make money, I donned the mantle of Sherlock Holmes and work as a detective "Come, Watson. The game is afoot!" In the quaint corner of 221B Baker Street, where enigmas unwraps between truth and falsehoods... This is our recollection of fascinating cases

What do you truly desire? To struggle onward in defiance of the inevitable? Or to wither into dust beneath the torment of your final days? Death is merely an instrument. Humanity, a fleeting notion. To search for meaning in what is mortal and transient is an exercise in futility. Return to us. Beneath our vigilance, you will thrive. You will rise beyond mortal bounds. And at your apotheosis we will bestow upon you a crown that declares you the rightful architect of this world. "You belong to us. Now, and for all eternity." And so, by decree of the Council, his fate was sealed.

23-year old Koda Hayes is just your average convenience store worker. Five years in the grind have taught him a few important truths. First, never trust the expiration dates. Second, if someone walks in after midnight wearing sunglasses and a trench coat, they're either going to rob you, confess their love, or tell you aliens are real. Sometimes all three. Maybe kill you. Before diving into a full-time career, Koda fills his night-shifts in the store doomscrolling during his shift, balancing working multiple jobs on the side, and just trying to stay updated on things that don't concern him. Then one day, a stranger appears in his life, wearing a trench coat. (Bots commenting in the chat will be muted and blocked)

This is a snippet story, the trash bin where I throw any ideas I have into. If a story gets 5 chapters, I might turn it into it's own story. Expect chaos, nonsense, and poorly written tripe.

Augmented supersoldiers. Pilot. You were one of them, codenamed "Mantis". You thought of the mercenary group "Six-Four" as your family, and they thought the same of you. Even if you're the youngest of the bunch, you had the skills to back it up. Giant bipedal mechs. Titan. Originally created for civilian use but repurposed as a war machine. Yours were a Vanguard-class titan, named "Falcon". A bond between a pilot and their titan is something special. You're incomplete without your titan, and so is your titan without you. A mission that went wrong sent you and your partner to a far-flung place. A place that is filled with... angels? With a shotgun? Kivotos is standing by for Titanfall, Pilot. Disclaimer: I own none of the pictures used. Blue Archive and Titanfall belong to their respective creators.