꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ 🂾 In a world built like a cruel game, she insisted 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦. 𝐊𝐎𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐔♠︎ was stubborn, bright, and disastrously hopeful - like a bird that forgot it couldn't fly. I only ever trusted logic. Scalpels. Systems. I believed most things were designed to fail. We grew up. The games began. But even in the Borderlands, she tried to rewrite the rules. And 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘴. Best Rankings: #3 in spades #5 in clubs #7 diamonds #16 in hearts #1 in kingofspades #7 in aibfanfic #5 in heiya #14 in chishiyashuntaro Started in: 02/--/26 Ended in: n/a ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

Society was always the hardest challenge for 𝑳𝒀𝑳𝑰 𝑯𝑶𝑵𝑮 who did everything she could to prove herself successful. Yet she could never be fully proud of herself; negative insecurities blinded her to her true self. When it came to 𝑪𝑯𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑰𝒀𝑨 𝑺𝑯𝑼𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑶 he despised her from the moment they met. She was like others, reaching for the highest shelf, while he knew it was a pointless dream. Yet something about her kept catching his attention. The moment they bump into each other in Bordeland, a tension settles between them at lightning speed. It's only a matter of time before the fragile, carefully constructed walls around each of their hearts crack, leaving them vulnerable. The winner? The winner 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 it all. Chishiya x OC

𝑺𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝑴𝒊𝒛𝒖𝒌𝒊 From childhood, she was taught self-control. She grew up believing that emotions were an unnecessary part of life, an obstacle to decision-making. However, it quickly becomes clear that even she isn't as calm as most assume-especially when she meets someone who sees more than she wants to show.

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

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔 𝐊𝐔𝐙𝐔𝐑𝐘𝐔̄ lived for justice; for courtroom drama, for putting people behind bars, for moving through disputes like a pawn, ready to defeat a dangerous king. Always promising that only truth and evidence would lead to a solution. This didn't come out of nowhere; after daily noticing that justice isn't the basis for judging people, but values ​​like wealth or importance in society, she made it her life's goal to constantly fight for justice and order in the world. When she ends up in Borderlands, she makes things clear; Shinju won't allow these principles to disappear, even though the courts and prisons are arenas for deciding the human cycle of life, not human justice. 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎̄ 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀, on the other hand, was her moral opposite. His apathetic movements move through crowds of emotional people, treating them as fools, doomed to a lost case. Treating his patients more like tests, not the beings capable of feeling something he was never of. His life has never had room for empathy; he saw more text in books and real organs than letting feelings into his body or obeying established laws. Therefore, they mean as much to him as the fate of a patient who died after months of battling cancer. When he ends up in Borderlands, he doesn't care about attempts to make some rules; breaking them like a pawn beating down a king on a chessboard.

𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐊𝐎̄ 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐀 walked without purpose. Her steps carried her- not her will to live. And it would only plummet from then on. 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎̄ 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀- unlike Sora- walked with purpose and precision. He always had a purpose for what he was doing. As they say, 'opposites attract'. With the 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 now at their fingertips, what will they do? Betray each other, fall in love. Or both? Alice in Borderland Chishiya x oc

𝐒𝐔𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈𝐊𝐎 has always been seen as a ghost, destined to remain invisible within her own life. As a child, she lost her parents in a fatal accident-or at least, that is what she was always told. In the orphanage, a place where emotions and feelings were considered a flaw, she grew attached to the most logical and detached discipline possible: neurology. Years of study rewarded her with a position at Tokyo University Hospital, where she meets a prodigious cardiovascular surgeon. 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 raised in a house where the only sign of life was the steady ticking of a clock, learned at a young age that if he needed something, he had to obtain it on his own, without relying on anyone. Feelings-especially love-were distractions meant to disrupt thought and brain chemistry, turning everything into chaos. And chaos, in an operating room, was not allowed. Two souls so alike in their obsessive logic meet in a darker, emptier version of Tokyo, where they are forced to take part in deadly games to earn just one more day of life. Will two people so opposite, yet so painfully similar, manage to survive in a place where a single second of hesitation can cost everything? ────୨ৎ────

𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐨 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐚𝐤𝐢 was raised to be the queen on the chessboard. With brilliance in her blood and the weight of a medical dynasty on her shoulders, she spent her life calculating every move,winning over every room, and crushing her every opponent. All except one. 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐚, her mirror and her opposite, the heir to a rival empire. Their rivalry was a cold war of perfect scores, stolen glances, and a game neither could afford to lose. A lifelong match of white versus black. But when the world shatters and they're stuck in the Borderlands, their endless match is interrupted by something far more dangerous. Now, stripped of privilege and trapped in a new world, Rin and Chishiya must face the one thing they never prepared for: Each other.

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.

⟳ 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩. 𝙏𝙬𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙨 - 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙪𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚, 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙚. 𓂃✍︎