Natsuiromatsuri Stories

Before I even had the chance to tell her how I feel, she was no longer there to witness my last ditch effort to restore the decaying flesh of my rotting heart... For the first time in my life, I managed to taste pain... Sweet like candy.

"Who the hell resurrected Dracula Tepes!? Why would anyone want to do that!? Would you!?" "Kapu!" Vlad the Impaler. The Count. Count de Ville. Dracula...Centuries have passed since his reign of horror. Yet, he has left a mark on those who dwell in the night. Almost literally. There is one vampire that wishes simply to being entertainment to her fans and be with her friends, though. Yet, what happens when a group of ancient vampire hunters find her as well as an old friend? A Hololive x Castlevania Crossover. That just so happens to be a male reader piece as well. I do not own Hololive or any of its talents. Nor do I own Castlevania franchise. This is simply a fanfic.

Follow the War Criminal herself through her life, like a creep. It's filled with hardship - desolant streets, bumpy one-ways and most of all, the fact that even though the author has recently graduated from High School. meaning they now have free time, the uploads will somehow be rather slow. Or not. Regardless, it's all apart of Pekora's challenging life. (No It's Not)

Natsuiro Matsuri considers herself to be a professional idol who can live up to her standards, but during a collab stream with Coco, one name would force herself to confront her inner feelings.

ごめんね、まつりちゃん。私の気持ちはもうそこにはない。 (I'm sorry Matsuri, It's just that my feelings aren't there anymore.) Past mistakes can never be undone, that's why you should think well before doing something Matsuri and Fubuki liked each other, but when Fubuki confessed she rejected her because she was afraid of getting into a relationship. It's been a year since that happened, Who knows what comes next? I'll make a decent cover soon