This is me, Anastasia.
My mind lives in the spaces between philosophy and psychedelia, finding equal truth in the absurdity of Camus, the dread of Kafka, and the hypnotic pulse of Goa trance.
My soundtrack is an intense blend: the dark, gritty beats of $uicideboy$ and Ghostemane, the soulful resonance of Turkish singer Cem Adrian, and expansive psychedelic journeys from artists like Blastoyz and Yahel. I am drawn to soundscapes that warp reality, much like the crime and philosophy books that line my shelves.
I am a staunch and vocal supporter of LGBTQ rights, and this belief in authenticity and freedom deeply informs both my writing and my worldview.
In short, I am a creator of fictions, a seeker of truths in the weird, and a defender of love in all its forms. The chaos is intentional. Welcome.
I am an active fanfiction writer, channeling all these influences-the philosophy, the musical atmosphere, the commitment to complex characters-into narratives.You can also find me over on Archive of Our Own and www.fanfiction.net under the pseudonym Coral09, where I build and share my worlds.
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Histoires par Anastasia
- 24 Histoires Publiées
The Broadcast from the Locked Room...
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In the bitter heat of the 2016 championship battle, a mysterious locked-room broadcast forces the entire F1 p...
The Day the Office Forgot to Breat...
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To the employees of KaibaCorp, Seto Kaiba was a titan-cold, brilliant, and untouchable. Until Mokuba walked i...
When the Pharaoh Melted the Ice Ki...
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Seto Kaiba was known for his sharp suits, sharper tongue, and an expression that could kill at twenty paces...