Have you ever wondered what it would be like if a living dopamine dispenser existed? Wonder no more, because Katakira Hoshiko is on CRACK.

She was alone and made a world of her own, her armors were her cosplay. Nishimiya was a happy girl until she felt greater happiness due to him. Who was he? What will he become to the girl who called herself a cosplayer? That weird moment of their meet, and the weird feelings that triggered from t...

I’m standing on a giant metal plate balancing on top of skyscrapers. It looks damn beautiful, but nothing makes sense. Yeah, I know it's a dream. But I don't care about the logic. I care about my bag. I left it by the water while playing a stupid game. Now it's gone. Stolen by some "retriev...

Between the ever-present threat of Asterism attacks and the many other trials they face in their daily routines, the citizens of Estella City tend to have their hands full. However, with the help of the Axis Foundation and its agents, life carries on mostly normally. After being tortured by curio...

The world is usually larger than we think. and encompasses much more than just ourselves. the world may feel our absence, but it will none the less continue to move forward without us... weather we like it or not. There's only one Kaiji, but there's far more than just one spirit hunter in the str...

Ellis Ranger is a strange boy with an unusual gift of tasting people's emotions. After moving once again for the seventh time, he thought this would be his chance to be normal, but when a wraith attacked his new school, Ellis's desire for normalcy was shattered. Desperate for finding answers abou...

The heavens and hell have united and every soul goes to the layer of Limbo, Which is divided into 14 cities, 7 of sins and 7 of virtue, Every soul goes to one of them, But one day a man named Zen comes, he didn't fit anywhere, afterall he was a neutral anomaly, one day he finds a job as Envoy, An...

April 27 , 2024 in Antarctica a wormhole opened up connecting this World to Another.

Just a collection of words. There's no real rhyme or reason to it. Some are short, some are long, all are mine.

We're always alone, aren't we? No one needs me right? No one cares about me right? It has always been like this from my ostracised childhood where I didn't belong in the chaotic orchestra that was school, all the way till now as a lowly unappreciated employee. Until I met her...