╰┈➤ 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 believed life was useless. A quiet stretch of time until inevitable death. People moved, spoke, suffered... and it all blurred together into something insignificant. That is, until he meets 𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐔. A man who mirrors him in unsettling ways. Someone who sees too much, thinks too deeply, carries loneliness in the same silent corners. For a moment, it almost feels like looking into himself. Yet Arisu is different. Where Chishiya sees emptiness, Arisu searches for purpose. Where Chishiya stands in shadow, Arisu reaches stubbornly toward the light. Two sides of the same coin.. one dulled and worn, the other still catching the sun. And for the first time, Chishiya wonders... What happens when someone truly sees him? Not just his indifference, but also the person beneath it. Could being understood change anything? Could Arisu's presence carve meaning into a life Chishiya had already written off? Or would it only illuminate the truth he's always believed. That some people are too far gone, too hollow, too unfixable... and that even light, when it reaches him, simply disappears.

━━━━━━𝐢 𝐠𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 started; @,' 4/5/26 published; @,' 4/14/24 status; @,' ongoing 🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, Saito Saeko, a gambler as she acts innocent and pure to get her way, doing anything if it gets in her way of survival and pure fun, but it seems a doctor has gotten in her way. ✹ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, Shuntaro Chishiya, a calm, intelligent ex-doctor, could see right through Saeko's act and never falls for it, but as similar they are, she makes him feel weird, in both a good and bad way. And he has to stop it. But will he? chishiya x fem! oc 🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺

𝒮𝓊𝓏𝓊𝓃𝑒 𝒮𝒽𝒾𝓇𝒶 ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜱʜʏ ᴘꜱʏᴄʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀꜱ ʟᴇᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ Qᴜɪᴇᴛʟʏ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ. ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴛʏ ɪꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ, ꜰᴀʀ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴀʟᴋꜱ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ. ʀᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ ʏᴇᴛ ʙʀɪʟʟɪᴀɴᴛ, ꜱʜᴇ ᴅʀᴀᴡꜱ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀʀᴘɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀᴋ- ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴀꜱꜱɪꜱᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ 𝑀𝒶𝓉𝓈𝓊𝓎𝒶𝓂𝒶 𝑅𝓎𝓊𝒿𝒾 ᴛᴀᴋᴇꜱ ᴀɴ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇꜱᴛ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ. ʜɪꜱ ᴄᴜʀɪᴏꜱɪᴛʏ ɪꜱ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴀᴛ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇʀ ʜᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋꜱ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ 𝒮𝒽𝒾𝓇𝒶 ɪꜱ ꜰᴀʀ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴏʀᴅɪɴᴀʀʏ. ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴏɴ, 𝒮𝓊𝓏𝓊𝓃𝑒 𝒮𝒽𝒾𝓇𝒶 ᴡɪʟʟ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɴᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ɪꜱ ᴛʜɪɴɴᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ꜱʜᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇᴅ.

🂭 𝐇𝐖𝐀𝐍 𝐉𝐔-𝐌𝐈 had spent as long as she could remember in the ring for money. All the attention on her, watching as she won and bled, their wallets full in a way Ju-mi couldn't have understood. She never had a plan for the future, making it to thirty wasn't something she even hoped for. But when all of Tokyo disappeared, she found herself wishing for a second chance. 🃍 𝐀𝐍 𝐑𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐍𝐀 was who you'd think of when you heard the words, "forensic scientist." Calm, well-spoken, and composed in the most stressful situations. She analyzed everything around her, always with a plan intact. So when she left work one day to be met with fireworks and the population of Shibuya gone, she found herself lost for once. Determined to survive, the realization that depending on each other was necessary dawned on them. Although, surviving doesn't mean tolerating when one of them is an apple rotten on the inside. -------------------------------------------------------------------- The knack for making unhappy, unlucky, or unpleasant discoveries by design or inevitability. -------------------------------------------------------------------- 9. #aguni 1.11.26 4. #annrizuna 1.13.26 season one: in progress season two: not written season three: not written

"Dear Lord, when I get to Heaven. Please let me bring my man. When he comes, tell me that you'll let him in Father, tell me if you can. All that grace, all that body All that face makes me wanna party.He's my sun, he makes me shine like diamonds." ~ 𝗠𝗼𝗿𝗶𝘇𝗼𝗻𝗼 𝗔𝘆𝗮𝗸𝗮 had always been considered as crazy and totally insane, due to her being unable to feel emotions properly or recognize them like others do. It made her able to manipulate and kill freely, something that did help her survive in the borderlands. She never believed in love or even felt it truly, and 𝗦𝗵𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗼 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘆𝗮 thought so similarly. For him, love or any other strong emotion was a weakness, especially in the borderlands. And yet, both of them became closer than they'd ever thought could happen.. whether it was a good or bad thing, neither of them knew. Season 1: ✅ Season 2: ✅ Act 3: ✅

𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 , 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 ╰┈➤ 𝐓𝐇𝐄.. joker card continued to follow Ruka, along with these faint memories. Will she figure out her future and fully recover her past, or will the game masters finally take control?

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 - 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐠. 𝐀𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚. °°°°°°°° Trauma doesn't wear a single face. Some might be introverted, observant... quiet. Too observant, too quiet. The kind of person that rarely stands up for others, because of their own fear. Others might be impulsive. Reckless. Loud. Too reckless, too loud. The kind of person that needs to be heard, because they didn't have a voice in the past. Both being chased by regret, by fear. Broken. Hopeless. Scared. Doesn't that make them alike? °°°°°°°° A story about Mika Yukimura, who-unfortunately-gets involved with her brother's bullying victim in the Borderlands. °°°°°°°° Niragi x OC [Alice In Borderland] 05.12.2025 ©disakiwi

╰┈➤ 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈.. returning on tour was more than a physical journey, it was a pilgrimage to reclaim the parts of her soul lost in the constant spotlight. With bittersweet resolve, she prepared to step away from the life she had meticulously built, ready to search for a new melody that spoke of healing, of authenticity, and of the hope that even the brightest stars sometimes need to find their way back to darkness to truly shine. ** COMPLETED ** 132,528k words !!! <33 (including all A/N's and character intro chapters.)

╰┈➤ 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈.. was a woman of many words-and fuck, she lied a lot. Lies slipped off her tongue like second nature, smooth and sharp, honed from years of necessity. She'd lied her entire life, raised in a crowded orphanage where everything was a choice: yourself, or someone else. If you wanted the last piece of bread, you lied. If you wanted to avoid a beating, you lied. Survival was built on quick thinking and a sharper tongue, and Chidori had both in spades. But then there was 𝒀𝑼𝒁𝑼𝑲𝑰 𝑩𝑨𝒀𝑨. Somehow, she'd slipped past all the walls Chidori had built, disarming her in ways she couldn't explain. Maybe it was the way Baya never asked for more than Chidori could give, or the quiet, patient way she listened-like she could hear the truth under every layer of bullshit. Against all odds, Chidori had grown to like her. And then, just as suddenly, Baya was gone. Disappeared the moment she turned nineteen, as if the world had swallowed her whole. Chidori stayed. One more year in that rotting, gray orphanage. One more year of empty bunks, silence where laughter used to echo, and the gnawing ache of being left behind. She didn't know if Baya had run away, or been taken, or worse. The questions ate at her, kept her awake at night. Alone, desperate, and wondering where Baya could've gone, Chidori felt the old habits returning like muscle memory. Maybe the truth had gotten her nowhere. Maybe the only way forward was to slip back into what she did best. Guess she'd just have to start lying again.