"Sins are a bad thing, ain't it?" "You are right, but even something as pride can be interpreted as having pride for the achievements of others." "Even something as shameful as Lust, can be the warm, gentle comfort of your parents hugging you while you have a good night's rest." "You know, yer' makin' a good point for someone as empty as you." "I'm allowed to feel, I'm allowed to be human, I exist." "Well, looks like The City got a big one comin' for 'em with a stubborn lad like you!"

When the dude from Blood Meridian got mixed with Fallout New Vegas and gets into the Korean Indie Hit game that's inspired by SCP Foundation called Limbus Company

She appears in a yellow dress, a ribbon in her neck. She is beautiful. So beautiful. I take her hand and offer her a dance. She accepts. Her hand is warm against mine. I place my hand on her waist and guide her slowly. We dance. The music plays, soft and distant, like it's coming from another room. Our steps align perfectly, as if we've done this thousand times before. We dance. I smile. She doesn't Because there is nothing there to smile. Her face is... Empty. A shape expressionless, without eyes to meet Mine. She moves when I move, she follows my lead.. A doll in my hands. I let myself pretend - Just for a moment - that she chose to be here. That this means something to her too. We dance. I pull her closer. I close my eyes. I lean in, waiting for a kiss that will never come. I dance...

Potential can only be unlocked if you try and yet when has he tried at anything hard? after all he sees is the black of the shadows... But he still has to try for someone he promised too.

WARNING: THIS FANFIC CONTAINS DESCRIPTIONS OF GORE AND INTENSE SCENES A limbus company x ultrakill fanfic yup Im the dude who wrote An angels guide to slaying demons and due to writers block I decided to write this for now to get my creative juices flowing, ENJOY! After V1 and his companions burn through the last of hell due to a reality collapse they get transported into the city and after many mishaps manage to somehow find a job application for the newest position of "sinners" at limbus company, despite the manager having a clock instead of a head and not being too competent at their job, a dude with a baseball bat with anger issues, being called indignantly cute nicknames by another and the general weirdness of the other members of this band of misfits and of course the risk of dying due to random bullshit everything is great! Probably...

There are many unusual things ramgimg through the city. From it's unusual Sinners to the strange way they procure energy. But perhaps the most usual thing in the city belongs to the Limbus Company, it's new Executive Manger that is never seen not smiling.

Hope. Courage. Self-value. Friends. These all were traits that former junior high soccer champion and first year Miyuki Sekken had none of until she first walked into the doors of her local High School. Despite being a sports athlete phenomenon in her school district, Miyuki dreaded its attention, and even quit her career in pursuit of living a simplistic daily routine. This daily routine would be inevitably interrupted when she chooses to 'branch out' by talking to people. Whether it be a chance of bad luck, fate, or karma, Sekken ends up speaking to someone who was unknowingly suffering from a curse: a curse that causes anyone who tries to get close to them to disappear. Miyuki Sekken would be the next victim, finding herself face-to-face against a once-thought mythical mafia. This gang is not just any gang either, but one who is run solely by the school students of Maguro High, who hold secrets to powers unheard of by the world. How this first year survive? Will she conquer her anxiety and thwart the gang's vicious rule? Or will she end up losing more than she could have imagined? P.S. I do NOT own any picrews used for character designs. I am not a good drawer so I resort to editing and other methods to portray designs. This story will soon also be added to the Royal Road Platform!

(Y/N) (L/N) didn't expect to run into both Aliens and Yokai when getting forcefully dragged into a competition between his two schoolmates. (Y/N) and his new friends Momo Ayase, Ken Takakura (nicknamed Okarun) meet even newer friends, ranging from human, extraterrestial and paranormal. The tradeoff is that they now have to face just as many enemies from that same group, all for the purpose of regaining Okarun's stolen balls and possibly saving the world. And what's the deal with the alien armor he found? (Male Reader x Aira Shiratori)

"Amo keeps what Amo likes. Even if it forgets." Before the slums knew her name, before the Cleaners found her in the wasteland, there was a crooked tower and a lonely girl who talked to broken things. When Renz, a weary scavenger trying to return home, stumbles upon her refuge, he finds warmth where there should be silence and kindness where there should be fear. For Amo, his arrival is more than chance, it is proof that someone still sees her. For Renz, it is one night of rest before the long road back to the walls. But a single act of generosity, a silver gift, a few gentle words threads their worlds together in ways he cannot understand. As the dunes shift and the tower hums, Amo's gratitude begins to blur into something else...memory, obsession, and a fragile promise that she intends to keep. Because in a world that discards everything, Amo never lets go of what remembers her.

"Take my breath away No-one does it better, babe."