"I've got a heart like a house, and you're the only one with the key." One Surgeon. One Agent. One shared hell they can never speak of. In the Borderlands, they called her the General. She was a weapon forged in calculation, a woman who had traded her emotions for survival long before the first card was dealt. To Sona, Shuntaro Chishiya wasn't a romantic interest-he was the only person whose mind moved as fast as hers. The only one cold enough to match her frost. They survived the games by being the most detached people in the room. But when the sky finally cleared and the "real" world returned, the silence became deafening. Now, Dr. Chishiya is a man haunted by a memory he can't quite grasp, and Sona is a woman trying to bury her lethal instincts under a white coat. She's an agent with a heart of stone, entering his hospital not for love, but for a reckoning. He thinks he can solve her. She's going to show him that some variables are meant to stay broken.

(EDITING) "Wait. You what?" "I said I'd like to live peacefully in a forest and become this bitch ass witch the kids nearby would talk about." She repeated as she ate another potato chip. "Why? You're already a bitch who grown up people gossips about-" Her mouth dropped at his words. "I said i want to be a witch not a bitch." "Darling you can't have both." [alice in borderland fanfiction] 1/9/21

For 𝐘𝐔𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐘𝐀, all worlds contain dangerous elements- though she might even be safer in the Borderlands; the laws she broke don't apply here. 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎̄ 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 knows about her actions all too well. He's not interested in redemption, yet something about her piques his curiosity. Perhaps the fact that her illegal activities affected him on a daily basis. Once they enter the Borderlands, they pretend not to know each other. But both of them are always keeping a sharp eye out. Waiting for the other to crack. Waiting, maybe, for the moment they lose a game. 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 - a vision seen in sleep; a dream Chishiya x OC Alice In Borderland

𝑨𝒀𝑼𝑴𝑰 𝑹𝑬𝑰𝑵𝑨, a young girl studying forensic psychology, had a pretty normal life. That was until her brother, 𝑵𝑨𝑶𝑲𝑰 𝑹𝑬𝑰𝑵𝑨, was diagnosed with coronary artery disease at the age of twelve. She was at the hospital more than she was at home. Her life only got worse when she found out that her parents had died. She was sixteen and alone. Now at twenty-one, she dedicated her life to forensic psychology, in hopes to solve the cold case of her parents deaths. 𝑺𝑯𝑼𝑵𝑨𝑻𝑹𝑶 𝑪𝑯𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑰𝒀𝑨, the surgeon who told her that he could not preform surgery on her brother, has a darker story. His childhood was full of neglect and abuse. Growing up, he had learnt to not feel, until he met Reina, who showed him how. Will they work as allies or as enemies? Will she finally find the man responsible for her parent's deaths? 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻 𝑴𝑬 - a tail of two faltering hearts. GAME START.

𐔌 𝓤𝖘𝔢 𝖒𝔢, 𝓘 𝖍𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝖔𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝖆 𝓓𝖔𝔩𝔩 𝓗𝖊𝔞𝔯𝔱 𐦯 𝓨𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐈 𝓜𝐈𝐔𝐑𝐀's daily life focuses on taking lifes, living off every stolen breath. She more enjoys the view of a rotting, empty corpse than an alive, warm human. Assuming she's even capable of feeling. She finds it nothing else but an unefficient disgrace. Unefficient in terms of her 'work', where being an empty, perfect doll is actually an advantage. To the point that she doesn't see a place for herself anywhere other than as a doll-like savior from digression. 𝓑ut what if the curtain blocking her finally rises on its own, opening her eyes to see another porcelain filled with organs and blood? 𝓢𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑Ō 𝓒𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 focuses on saving lives, trying to find out if his own is worth saving. Ever since he started college and even as a surgical intern, he hasn't been able to find the answer to his question. He claims that he lives only to show others how empty a human can be. Findings emotions as a weakness, something suited only for pathetic humans-so not someone like him. 𝓑ut what if instead of a beating heart, he meets an empty, maybe non-existent one, just like his? 𝓞ne born to take lives, the other born to save them. A world in which there is no room for morality, nor principles, let alone for judging who is good and who is evil. An absolute rabbit hole, where anything can be an advantage, but also a deadly weakness. 𝓓espite theoretical differences, they see each other as their reflection. The same gaze, the same body language. The same emptiness. 𝓑oth unaware of the meaning of life. Both empty as porcelain dolls sitting on your shelf, covered in old dust. Both impossible to change unless someone finally takes an interest in them. 𝓑ut are even two identical, morbid souls eeven capable of tolerating each other? started: middle of May '25 I assume?

Up on her cloud of recklessness, 𝐍𝐎𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐈 finds herself locked up in what appears to be an alternate Tokyo. This dystopian place has the ability to entirely change her, to fill her soul with nothing but a dull feeling of emptiness, and guide her to internally collapse. Because people come and go, but she's keen to hold onto them, and to never let any danger get close. season 1 - ✔️ season 2 - ongoing chishiya x oc

𝓔𝐋𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐀 𝓜𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐈 was that doll you never wanted. A porcelain beauty left to rot in flower pressed graves that simply took the skin of a beautiful, human psychiatrist. Her beauty was one that bloomed in cherry blossoms- the dearly resident, and carefully curated center-piece to her lonely dollhouse. She never minded seeing her porcelain skin covered in blood and wept tears if that meant to know the answer to love. 𝓣hen, she looked into the mirror. 𝓢𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 𝓒𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 was an apathetically grey heart surgeon who didn't understand love. Didn't need love. An empty soul bearing the skin of an alike empty human. He worked with careful precision and emotionless strategy that didn't require feelings, or did he believe in finding the answer to love. He didn't understand hearts, he learnt to fix them- Well, only theirs and never his own. 𝓣wo morbid souls who could never truly accept each other- or maybe just their own, distorted reflections. 𝓣hey simply follow each other, falling down into the rabbit hole- just two heartless, empty dolls, one born to save, and the other to heal fractured hearts, finding themselves in the Borderlands. 𝓣here there is no room for morality, nor principles, let alone for judging what is good and what is evil. 𝓟erhaps that is what makes humanity so beautiful to people who already lost theirs. ──── 🃚 ──── started: july 3rd 2025 status: incomplete ended: n/a