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

ʀɪɴᴏᴋᴀ ᴋɪꜱᴀʀᴀɢɪ one of the richest gamblers in Tokyo who has always played her cards right. knew when to hit, when to stay and could read people like an open book. people are easy and predictable. she always knew what was coming next until she didn't. the borderlands dealt cards she didn't know and nothing lined up. ꜱʜᴜɴᴛᴀʀᴏ ᴄʜɪꜱʜɪʏᴀ a medical student, always analysing every single detail. that made him excellent at his job but it was never enough. always on auto drive while at work wanting more. the borderlands was a land of loss and hurt but with it came an endless playground to explore the minds of humanities heroic humans.

𓂃﹆chishiya shuntaro oneshots and headcannons :𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 CLOSED : fluff angst read first chapter for more info : ---- 𝗰𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝘀𝘁 ---- _________________________________________ #18 chishiya 04.02.24 #94 cursing 03.31.24 #45 ann 03.27.24

❝𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄❞ ㅤ ╰┈─➤ in which y/n and chishiya find themselves fighting for survival in an alternate universe of tokyo in games. life or death in the borderlands can determine whether you return back to the real world or not. while fighting to survive, chishiya and y/n find themselves in a hopeless situation of love between them. ╭┈─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- | chishiya x fem!reader | contains gore, violence, mature themes and languages | completed

➷｡˚ ೃ࿔₊• 𝘴. 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤 "𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧. 𝐈𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐝" what happens when you find yourself trapped in a cruel word? a world full of despair, where you aren't able to do anything to help yourself. not to mention, other people. in that world, full of despair, you found warmth. a warmth you never knew you needed from someone. that place wasn't made for love, but you tried to make it possible. you weren't just playing the game master's games. you were also playing chishiya's and they were even more deadly. ╚══ஓ๑ 1/12/21 ๑ஓ══╝ #1 cards - 12.01.22 #2 hearts - 03.02.22

" [ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜʏ ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ɴɪʀᴀɢɪ? ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ʜᴇ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ] " 𝙊𝘾 𝙭 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙭 𝙉𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞 •°~♤♡◇♧~°• Aria is a clever and persistent girl. But when she is forced to be apart of a clique in the Borderlands, she must play with the feelings of a dangerous militant member in order to escape the Beach. Little does she know, a mysterious blonde guy has been observing her from afar. Started: July 7th, 22 Ended: May 28th, 23 Published: Jan 9th, 23 Word count per chapter: 2,000 or less

- Is she alive? - - Yes. - - Is she with you? - - She's waiting for me. - Kuzuryu's voice was steady as the sound of acid filling the scale hissed through the chamber. "Chishiya... if she is the reason you want to survive... don't let yourself be the reason she wants to stay." --- 𝑨𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝑩𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 - 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒐

"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.

╰┈➤ 𝐃𝐑. 𝐘𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐈 𝐍𝐎𝐙𝐈𝐊𝐈.. had spent the last five years navigating that delicate intersection between medicine and heartbreak. A congenital heart surgeon at Sakurazaka University Hospital, she specialized in the anomalies of the heart-not emotional ones, but physical. Correcting heart defects in newborns and children was her domain. Her hands, small and steady, carried the weight of fragile lives daily. 𝐃𝐑. 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑Ō 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀, however, was an entirely different story. A cardiovascular surgeon at the same hospital, he was known for his razor-sharp intellect, clinical brilliance, and the unsettling stillness of his expression. If Yurei was warmth disguised as frost, Chishiya was frost with no disguise at all. Where she softened every interaction, he stripped his down to necessity. His presence in a room made silence feel heavier, not warmer.