Just a little story I'm experimenting with, where SAS Sergeant Angus McAllister finds himself in another realm, completely surrounded by these things called ship girls... This story is highly fictitious, and the only thing really limiting it is my imagination and common sense... And spelling. It's still a work in progress, so I am completely open to any suggestions as well, and if my story inspires you in some way, feel free to use my characters in any way you like, just give me a little shoutout, if possible. I hope y'all enjoy reading it, because I've definitely enjoyed writing it.
Also, just a little heads up, I am assisted quite a bit by ChatGPT, so I just wanted to put that in there. However, Sergeant McAllister is an original character, and the situations are works of my imagination. I'm still writing the story, just with a little help.
Azur Lane is a game by Yostar, and this is a fan-fiction. I am writing this solely for the fun of it. I obviously do not own any characters from the video game/anime.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.