Findingcomfort Stories

SOON | "Away from his labyrinth of intricate plans and cunning schemes, the unforgiven found his North Star." To be greeted by a stranger adorned in fluffy pink coat in her home after a tiring day was something Polaris did not expect. Turns out, the said male is currently on the run and her kind-hearted roommate decided to take him in without confiding in Polaris. Why? Because friends help each other in times of crisis. The problem? Well, let's just say that the silver-spooned, authoritarian stranger is not exactly the best new roommate. She was a soul who craved nothing but the gentle melody of solitude and tranquility, whose heart beats in rhythm with the whispers of solitude in the midst of a world of noise. His sanctuary lies in grandeur where rivalry and chaos reigns supreme; where every step is a calculated gambit in the high-stakes of success and ambition clashes with ambition. Now, they wait for the weight of the world to be lifted and to find recluse in the gentle lull of peaceful existence.

COMPLETED | English Version "And under the moonlit café, along with the selcouth hymns, the outcast found a place to call home." When her landlord managed to get rid of the troublesome pair she had as her neighbors, Ezra felt like she was ascending to a new world through the unyielding joy she emitted. However, after living in this vast world for twenty years, Ezra ought to know better. Especially with the gigantic bag of misfortune she's carrying on her shoulder. Only when her new neighbors arrive did she discover the true meaning of calm before the storm. She was but an innocent little lass, as pure as the driven snow and chained by her perpetual list of misadventures. He was rumored to be a delinquent; a wrathful blaze and a destructive storm of chaos and disorder. They had lived their lives in virtual recluses. Curious, they both were, to each other's deeds that went beyond their insight and understanding.

Tadashi realised it was selfish for him to try to take skating away from Ainosuke, but it also made him realise that he wasn't enough to make him Love skating anymore. Ainosuke, on the other hand, was Realising just who he had been able to lean on this whole time. Through his entire life there was one person always standing beside him, whether it was his job or not.

TW!: abuse the story of named Luane. A girl who always dreamed of leaving her abusive home. The dream of finding love and comfort, something she never had.

Have you ever tried to be under the deepest part of an ocean? What about a forest with a thorny path? Seeing our lives like this hurts me but I can't help it but accept my reality. This is life. A path where many obstacle exist. A never ending path. However as we go on in this path we lose ourselves. Is it possible to go back and find the right path? Going back is hard. After all, we have gone this far. But as I look at the girl with icy and dead eyes. I felt sad. How come she is this dead? Did her world die? Or is she the one who is dead? Questions arise with no possible answers. As I learned about the girl. I changed my mind, 'I want to save her.' Can Rio save Dia?

A girl who lost all hope due to war only to find comfort in her past memories, but will she hold on to these memories for long?

ONGOING | English Ver. "With sailing ships and sugar sweets, watch as they stumble upon the art of feigning bonds until it blossoms into an incandescent truth." As someone who grew up in as the only child and heiress of a rather large company, Serenity had always known that there will be times when she will have no say nor power over her life. That is chained with the comfort and privileges that she grew up with. So, when her parents decided to set her up in multiple blind dates, she had no choice but to oblige. At least, until she realized that the dates were going nowhere, and she was hit with a stupidly clever idea. Why not just find someone to play the role of her lover? Except, the only one who could fill in such a hectic shoes was someone whom she barely knew and was borderline annoying. She was the golden heir; the one who could never fail nor escape the confines of expectations and obligations. He was like a child; unrestrained by the rules as he savors the delight of the world of sweets, with a heart that's as free as the wind. The only thing they have in common? Their love for sweets and ships.