Urban fantasy. When you said you'd jump with me. I didn't realize you had wings. A short story made for the YOASOBI x Honeyfeed Writing Contest. All feedback is appreciated.

Every night, he goes to bed with her at his side, afraid of losing her the next morning because, even in his dreams, he feels like she is slowly leaving him behind.

Amidst a strange supernatural phenomenon, an overworked editor has a chance encounter with someone he never thought he'd see again.

The main character finds himself devoid of any life. While trying to fulfil his sense of connection and self-identity by watching passersby on the roof, he met a cat that had changed his life and sealed his fate for the worse.

Charon, a name belongs to the one who guide the souls of dead to their destination, the underworld. Thanatos, a name that belongs to the god of death. Would a boy with both roles save a girl who was in despair or guide her to the path he never belonged to?

Kenji Mizaki, a Minecraft YouTuber with over 10million subscribers who does mostly modded let's play one day dies from getting hit by a truck and gets reincarnated in the world of Minecraft. But it's not a vanilla Minecraft world, as it turns out it's heavily modded with mods that turns this w...

Five years have passed since the demon lord was defeated. And yet, the hero Lucas still feels an emptiness in his heart. One fateful day, he hears a mysterious woman cry for help.

The protagonist, Asahi wakes in a hospital only to find out that he had been in an accident and is unable to remember anything from before. Even though his memories have vanished he is troubled by the image of a woman in his thoughts. There is a rumor in the hospital that whoever meets a woman...

It isn’t easy being the God of Death, misunderstood and condemned by the very beings you’ve sworn to save from the tragedies of life. But maybe death isn’t the only way; you just need to find the hope beyond the night…

"A giant yellow eye stared back, a cruel grin flashing under the candlelight. It's meaty hand reaching over the bedframe and dipping into the blankets to tug my brother up and out. " "People have been disappearing from our village. Last week, It was the Caulghington's infant son. " "Three w...