Mayukonise Geschichten

Ok so I noticed that this ship is labelled as semi-canonical but there is a possibility Netflix will make it canon in season 2!! So here is a fan fiction I am working on, it's based on what actually happens instead of being completely fanon.

.˚₊‧༉︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶༉‧₊˚. 「 "𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚?" "𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒍𝒚?" "𝑰𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒌?" 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐮𝐢 -𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒈 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓」 「 𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙂𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙩? 𝘽𝙪𝙩, 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙎𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙠」 .˚₊‧༉︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶༉‧₊˚. 《 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯! :𝘋 》 《 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦: 𝘓𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯, 𝘚𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 》 ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

Lesbian story, based on an anime series on netflix called high rise invasion, ship is yurinise, aka yuri x mayuko.

High rise invasion ✨UNDERRATED CHARACTERS✨ that NO ONE pays attention too

Normal, average, plain, whatever you want to call it. She wasn't anything special. Ordinary in every way you could imagine, as she claimed. In her eyes, she didn't seem to have any exceptional qualities. So why was she here? "You think I'm unique...?" "In more ways than one." (Sniper Mask x Fem!Reader) - - started: 3/11/21 completed: 9/15/21

I haven't seen a lot of sniper mask fanfic, so I decided to make one and also yes I did finished high rise invasion. Enjoy the story!

❝ The hallway reminds Yuri of the first time they met, and Nise agrees silently. Touches on her neck and shoulders and the small of her spine keep bringing her back to the reality of the situation, the fact that she's either fucking losing it, or that she really, really needs to sleep--now. ❞ . . . . Alternate events of "If I Became a Perfect God" (ep6), where Yuri doesn't take Nise's word for it that she's okay earlier and encourages her to take a nap before she collapses. . . . [wc: 933] . . [tags: one shot, swearing, mild angst]

this one is about the characters Yuri honjo and mayuko nise from high rise invasion and urges beyond human control...

Why is it that two strangers who have supposedly never met, let alone have any memory of their lives before they were thrown into this world, felt something so... familiar... in one another's presence? To that, the masked sniper had asked, "Have we... met before?"

Left to your own devices in a frightening new world, the line between survival and desire becomes dangerously unclear. A High Rise Invasion fic. .｡*ﾟ+.*.｡　　　ﾟ+..｡*ﾟ+ she/her pronouns n descriptions updates when im motivated (never)