𝓚𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈 𝓡𝐄𝐈 was a cult leader and assassin who held a syringe filled with humanity's poison. Masked as a dying patient in a hospital, doctors ignored her because she looked like she wouldn't make it to the very next day. But they were wrong. She was dangerous. Not only in the way she coaxed innocent sheep toward the wolf's den but how she conducted a church with nothing but a veil and candle, where the hands of the desperate and seeking claw at her feet in a thirst for god's-no, her salvation. 𝓜ost assassins kill for orders. Kuromi believed otherwise. Where to her, it wasn't simply murder, believing it to be nature for the weak to follow the powerful. The world was overgrown greedy, selfish, rotting at the roots, she only pruned what did not deserve to bloom. 𝓢𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 𝓒𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 held a syringe like the antidote against humanity's poison. As a heart surgeon, human life was simply necessary in a system- not that that would ever explain why he never valued his own. Maybe because he had never once seen it as irreplaceable. He was quiet in the way empty rooms were quiet, his accuracy unsettling whether that blade he held with surgical hands was metaphorical or real. 𝓨et that never explained why his patients kept dying before he got to open their hearts. Why the world did not get better, only quieter, until one night, he saw who had been holding the rotten, bloody knife all this time. 𝓐 garden must be trimmed. A flock must be guided. For him, a heart must keep beating no matter the cost. And to her, an already selfish world must still be purified of human filth. 𝓣he two of them walked opposite directions- one playing god, other playing human, yet they followed each other like poison and antidote, falling into a land where there is no room for morals. 𝓑elief in the gods are lost, they are weak, but power is true once you get the slightest taste. And both of them refuse to let go.

© ❛ ᥡ᥆ᥙ ᥒᥱᥱძ 𝗍᥆ ᥴ᥆𝗆⍴rᥱһᥱᥒძ, 名 ─ ᥕһ᥆𝗌 іᥒ ᥴ᥆ᥒ𝗍r᥆ᥣ? : 🗝 ‹ 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁'𝘀 𝗮𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗱𝘆'𝘀 𝟮 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰. ꒱ ▬▬ EST. 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱, ᥆ᥒg᥆іᥒg.

ּ ֶָ֢. 𝕷'𝗔𝗠𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗗𝗘 𝗠𝗔 𝗩𝗜𝗘 ── ₍ 2026.　𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 ！ ₎ 　── іᥒ ᥕһіᥴһ, ᥲ 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 ᥒᥙ𝗆ᑲᥱr ᥣᥱᥲძ𝗌 𝗍᥆ ᥲ 𝖿ᥲkᥱ 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗹:　ᥡ᥆ᥙ һᥱᥣ⍴ һі𝗆 gᥱ𝗍 һі𝗌 𝗲𝘅 ᑲᥲᥴk, ᥲᥒძ һᥱ һᥱᥣ⍴𝗌 ᥡ᥆ᥙ 𝗌𝗍ᥲᥡ 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘁.　 . . ⨾༊󠀺 　✉︎ | 　❛ don't 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹 for me. ❜　❛ 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 did.. ❜ 　᥊　𝖿ᥱ𝗆!rᥱᥲძᥱr　𝗆᥆ძᥱrᥒ　ᥲᥙ　ᥴһᥲ𝗍𝖿іᥴ　 ©　 𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗲𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗸𝘂.　𓂃⋆.˚ 　⟮ 𝗽𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱 ⟯ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏04 ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏/ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏11 ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏/ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏2026 　⟮ 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱 ⟯ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏??? ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏/ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏??? ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏/ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏???

'𝐎𝐌𝐃 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘' '𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃' '𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐌𝐄' 'ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴜʏs sᴛғᴜ' Bluelock x Female reader ⤷ A story in which 𝐘𝐎𝐔, a professional flautist friends with Nagi's little sister - gets added into a group chat with a lot of weird guys Nagi is stuck with at soccer camp called Bluelock. ⤷ she/her pronouns, profanity, reader insert ᴏɴɢᴏɪɴɢ [x] ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ [ ] Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ 𝟷/𝟹/𝟸𝟼

𝓛𝐈 𝓛𝐈 𝓜𝐄𝐈 and 𝓢𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐎 𝓑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀 were different sides of the same dangerous, but a very beautiful flower; while both seemingly pure and calm on the outside, they both couldn't escape from this bitter, grotesque poison, hidden deep inside their dim, seemingly innocent souls. ˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ 𓏵 𝓛𝒊 𝓜𝒆𝒊 was as pure and peaceful as lily; drinking a bittersweet tea from a vintage, slightly cracked teacup and holding an ephemeral, hazy smile on her lips. While being covered in the ugly rot of her past mistakes, she sells medicines to stop others from rotting; believing that 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 every human is fixable. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ Excluding the one who wanted to find cracks in the light reflected in her hazy dark eyes, or seeds of elysian flowers planted deep inside her heart... little too much. 𓏵 𝓑𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂 was as toxic and griefful as lily also; acting with a sharp knife like a doctor with their god tools. With these charming, but harmful eyes, and hands who held more types of blood, than people in a different type of embrace than a deathly one. He didn't save people from anything else but life itself, believing that no one truly deserves it. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ Especially one specifically eerie person with flowers in their hair, who couldn't help but keep trying to fix his unfixable heart, even with a sharp, firm knife against their throat, delicate like petals of a flower. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ They end up in Borderlands while being in cruelly other situations-Li Mei during a peaceful walk, and Banda during a walk too; but towards a death sentence. Her path filled with flowers, his path filled with a poison of the same plants. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ If the flower glanced at the knife, the knife would look away. But if the knife glared at the flower, the knife would already be poisoned. Because of the flower.

"The world could be perfect of it was filled with people that are the definition of perfection, but those people dont exist. The only person that fits that description is 𝑺𝒆𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝑨𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒂 and her puppet Kei Ritsuka." An alice in borderland fanfiction Chishiya x oc

A collection of things about me that aren't fanfiction. Includes photos, poetry, bmf, etc. I don't bite, I swear :)

Do you really think you offend me by calling me a witch? ㅤㅤAlice in Borderland. ㅤㅤRyohei Arisu / Fem!OC. ㅤㅤ© 2025 NAOMAPPLE.

𐔌 𝓦𝖔𝔫'𝔱 𝖞𝔬𝔲 𝖉𝔦𝔢 𝖙𝔬𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝓕𝖔𝔯 𝓛𝖔𝔳𝔢? 𐦯 𝓜𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐌 𝓨𝐄𝐎𝐍 once wanted to be an anesthesiologist-well, once. Before she lost any chances to continue her studies due to deliberate overdosing patients with sedatives to put them into a permanent coma, while her student internships. The reason behind her actions stayed unknown. Because nobody knew what was happening in her mind, no one truly wanted. Who even wanted to know what's going on in this insane mind. The reason she didn't end up in prison was because she blamed the nurse helping her, for her crime-with success. Her effective manipulation tricks inspired her to become a journalist, which she currently is. Mirim writes about tuned events, or fake ones, just to make some sensation in Tokyo. Her own newspaper became one of the best-selling in Japan, pushing the scandal of the past into the background. One of the victims of her articles was 𝓡𝐘𝐔𝐉𝐈 𝓜𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐀, a university professor, whose incident of 'killing a student' Mirim wrote about in her newspaper. She targeted a situation where, at the request of one of the students, he gave her a drug to induce a near-death experience. On a daily basis, he is a calm man. However, the awareness of living with a ruined career can lead to madness. A morbid fascination with the afterlife and a desire for revenge on the one who brought him to this hopeless rabbit hole. 𝕺ne time, they end up together in the Borderlands, where they have a sharp eye on each other; a world that has always fascinated Ryuji, and into which Mirim has pushed other people. Garden of Eden and Hell at once. cover by @naomiwriites