Tshd Stories

Yoshiki knows that this 'Hikaru' isn't the same Hikaru that he grew up with and struggles with the feelings going through his heart. Is it wrong that he is feeling these feelings for a monster?

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(EraserCloud AU - inspired by The Summer Hikaru Died) Aizawa Shouta watched his best friend die. The building collapsed in seconds, and when the dust settled, there was nothing left but silence. There was no funeral. No body. Only the unbearable certainty that Oboro Shirakumo no longer existed anywhere in this world. For days, Aizawa forced himself to keep breathing, to take one step after another, to avoid looking back. Until one ordinary afternoon, on a street where the wind sounded hollow, someone called his name. The voice was Oboro's. And when he turned around, he was standing there. Same hair, same awkward smile, same memories only they could share. But something was wrong. In the way he blinked, in the tone he used to say his name, in the stillness that surrounded him-as if even the air was afraid to touch him. Aizawa knew instantly: that was not Oboro. And yet... he didn't leave. Since then, they have lived a routine built from silence, half-spoken words, and gestures repeated from memory. Aizawa knows his friend is dead. He knows that what now walks beside him is something else, something that watches him with patience and something like affection. But every night, when the "Oboro" who returned smiles at him with those empty eyes, Aizawa tells himself it doesn't matter. Because accepting the truth would mean losing him all over again.

Was writing this on ao3 so decided to share it

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"Why it feels so selfish to live for myself?.. I just wanted to do it for once.." × Important note × °English isn't my first language so there can be grammatical errors. ° There won't be any smut in the story. ° The characters aren't mine but of the anime TSHD (The summer hikaru died). °The photos used aren't mine. So credit to the rightful owners.🥀

A teenage boy named Hikaru struggles to figure out and understand his feelings for Yoshiki. He doesn't get what it is. If it's platonic, romantic or something else entirely he can't explain. It's confusing because he's trying to grasp just exactly what he feels and if it means anything at all. He's not human but he's living a human life. There is so much to think about and discover. Will he ever really know what this feeling is? [This story is inspired by the anime: The Summer Hikaru Died!!!] Go check the anime out and watch it yourself. This story is a fanfiction and all ideas and motivation are inspired by the anime itself. Tshd is a horror anime with an underlining queerness but Is not a confirmed BL!!! It focuses on the topic of Hikaru being dead and grieving. But this fanfiction is a BL, none of it canon. But it's a story I want to make because I ship Yoshikaru and I think they're cute together! :)

Ell jee bee tea things.

Idk what I'm doing .THIS IS ALL PLATONIC BTW. These characters all aren't mine. Y/n is technically you so you own yourself. Inconsistent updates.

A short story I've created over the last few days for Christmas. Doesn't have a lot to it, but I ran out of ideas and I wanted to make it short. Might update in the future if needed :}

Summer was supposed to be simple. Long days at Grandma's house, cicadas humming, laughter under a shared kotatsu, and stolen adventures with childhood friends. But nothing feels simple anymore. Hikaru still smiles the way he always has, yet there's something different behind his eyes. Yoshiki knows it too-knows more than he'll say out loud. And you're caught in between, torn between wanting to believe nothing has changed and fearing that everything has. From quiet nights in futons to the shimmering wonder of an aquarium's glass walls, this summer feels both endless and fleeting. A story of friendship, secrets, and the fragile line between what you see and what lies beneath the surface. Because sometimes, even in the brightest days of summer, shadows follow you home.

yoshiki a normal boy who lived in a small village. but one day he found out that his best friend hikaru died at the mountain this makes him go crazy, but then suddenly one day he See's hikaru on the school smiling at him as if nothing bad happened to him "Yoshiki! what took you so long?", said hikaru " hi-hikaru? y-your a-alive? but I saw your dead body-" said yoshiki who's eyes are widened in shock/fear. "yoshiki you just dreaming it I'm not dead" said hikaru who touched yoshiki's shoulder shaking him this make yoshiki even more confused. what would happens if Yoshiki found out that a monster was controlling his best friends dead body?. I do not own the cover picture and the main manga itself so credits to the owner! Words 745

A short story walking you through Yoshiki's lone feelings as a troubled teen, because sometimes being together hurts more than moving on.. Watching a parasite taking over Hikaru's dead body might have traumatized Yoshiki but what really pains him is the unspoken feelings between the two friends even if one of them isn't fully human.

𝙳𝚎𝚛 𝙱𝚊𝚞𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚍𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚗 𝚂𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚣

Probably the heat. Because Hikaru wasn't taking in a single word. His eyes were somewhere else. Locked onto the side of Yoshiki's neck, where the sweat had gathered again, glinting just beneath the curve of his jaw. "You know," Hikaru said suddenly, "Your neck looks kinda beautiful right now." [ R 18 ] [ Yaoi ] [ Smut ] -cover official art, I'll change it to one I'm drawing soon

this is the first fanfic that i ever wrote. english is not my original language. i wrote it in my motherlanguage and i translated a little bit. hope you like it <3

Yoshiki and "Hikaru" spend a lazy summer afternoon wandering Kubitachi's quiet streets, hunting for ant colonies and debating the best ice pop flavors.

Yoshiki Tsujinaka is best friends with Hikaru Indou. one day, Yoshiki asks to hang out with Hikaru, but he declines, saying he was going to the mountains for the weekend. when Yoshiki asked why, Hikaru said it was a secret. Yoshiki desperately wanted to know why the mountain was more important to Hikaru than spending the weekend with him, So Yoshiki went to the mountain, but he never came back...

Genuinely was just feeling the urge to write again, it's been quite a while and, you know what they say, best take the opportunity whilst it strikes. There isn't any specific plot setting for this, Hikaru and Yoshiki hang out, feelings are raw, this'll hurt.