₊✧⋆ His eyes are like angels, his heart is cold. // ongoing

|| Chirisu || In attempt to easily recruit Arisu into Chishiya and Kuina's alliance, Chishiya pretends to have feelings for Arisu. But as time goes on, he can no longer deny the fact his feelings for Arisu are real.

Mirin Hitori, an aromantic and asexual female philosopher and author, finds comfort in silence. Her entire life, she had been alone, and so the silence is the only thing she finds familiar in this large world. Hitori typically wrote journalism, scribbling her thoughts and feelings onto paper when she struggled to speak them aloud. Whereas, Usagi Yuzuha supported her the whole way. The two had been friends since school, having bonded over their loneliness. Yuzuha classified herself Hitori's best friend, having taken a liking beyond friendship to her. Yuzuha often had to cope with Hitori's push and pull attachment behavior, even if it was never ideal. Even if it hurt her, she would stay for Hitori. And then, a horrible, unexpected wipeout of Tokyo occurs at the hands of a corrupt government. Can Hitori work through her complicated feelings and fix things with Yuzuha before the damage is irreversible? Before she loses the chance to make things right? !!! NON BORDERLANDS AU. THERE WILL BE NO BORDERLANDS. !!!

𝓨𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐊𝐎 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. 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 a heart surgeon who didn't understand love. Didn't need love. An empty soul bearing the skin of an 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

A year after her parents tragic death, Marleigh Anderson is transported into Borderland alone after being separated from her six year old sister Cassie. Marleigh is ready to do whatever it takes to reunite with her sister. In her first game, she crosses paths with a familiar blond from the real world. They're nothing more than mere acquaintances, but the longer they're stuck in Borderland, their relationship starts to become something deeper.

A wealthy dazzling model of 2011. 𝐅𝐔𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐎 𝐌𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐈, has worked her way to the top of clout and fame. Not only did her spoiled way of living help, but her manipulation, seduction and greed. Though with those being her only aspects, how far will she be able to go alone? 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑Ō 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀, a emotionless manipulative surgeon who has had zero struggles so far in the borderlands, till a familiar model strikes through his life. Dazzling it up in ways that made him curious and slightly concerned. When their lives intertwine in the borderlands, their manipulative actions will rewire each other's brain in a way that terrifies them both, waiting for each other to crack till they give in. Chishiya x OC Alice in borderland ˚　　　　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　　 . ✦　　　 　˚　　　　 . ★⋆. ࿐࿔ 　　　.   　　˚　　 　　*　　 　　✦　　　.　　.　　　✦　˚ 　　　　 ˚　.˚　　　　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　 　　 　　　　 ੈ✧̣̇˳·˖✶ ✦　　

shuntaro chishiya x oc The last King had ruled through paranoia, through the kind of weak-willed fear that saw threats in allies and let power slip through trembling fingers. The noise swelled, folding in on itself, growing larger than the sum of its parts. It was no longer sound; it was weight, crushing down on me, sinking into the marrow of my bones, pressing into hollow spaces of my mind. It tangled with my thoughts, wrapped around them like a vice until I couldn't tell where the shouting stopped and where my mind began. The wall bore the marks of time, not in cracks or stains, but in etchings of survival - a tally of days carved with a dagger. At first, I had carved them close together, expecting to leave before the space ran out. But as the marks stretched, as the numbers climbed, the gaps between each tally mark grew wider, as if denial could be traced in spacing. I ran my fingers over the final mark, the last one I was allowed. I focused on the way the air felt when no one else was breathing it. The visa was not an empty threat, nor an arbitrary limit designed to keep me playing - it was a fuse reminder that time did not stop simply because I had.

🂱𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐀- The journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life. 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲, ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝟏𝐯𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐪 • 𝐍𝐀𝐘𝐎𝐌𝐈 is a kind and warm hearted woman. She works as a cardiothoracic surgeon at the same hospital as Chishiya. She takes her studies seriously and puts in a lot of effort at work. Nayomi also makes time for physical exercise because she cares about being strong and staying healthy. • 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 is a man who doesn't show much emotion and often seems cold. He works as a cardiovascular surgeon, helping people with serious heart problems. He's more clever than Nayomi and always puts his health and education first. To him, nothing is more important than staying healthy and focusing on his studies. • 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 first met in college, where they had a close bond. Nayomi made Chishiya feel like he had worth, which scared him, so he pushed her away. Even though he acted distant, he had been teasing her then as a way to try and get closer to her again. • 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 when he was finally ready to tell her how he really felt, they were suddenly sent into the Borderlands. There, they got the chance to reconnect and pick things up from where they left off.