I just wanted to be remembered.............in a twisted sorta way.

In the Land of Mists Tianyi keeps vigil over her husband, their town's wounded hero, Jin. She stays by his side with love and a woven talisman, clinging to hope that he'll wake soon. Yet despite it all, Tianyi may find some promises are unable to be kept.

...Read to find yourself...

The sun vanished without warning. Days turned to weeks in endless darkness as Earth began to freeze, nature withered, and humanity collapsed. In this dying world, I was alone without fear, without regret, ready to fade with the cold. Then I found her. A freezing, fragile orphan named Ayuma. ...

"In a neighborhood where silence hides screams and the walls exude violence, Gabriel, 25, bears the weight of his past alone. The son of a father he killed and a broken mother, he survives between machines, contempt, and nightmares. Every day, he walks with invisible chains, and every night, he d...

Karen O'Hare goes against her parents' advice and travels to Japan as a foreigner. Of course, she has a good reason — a reason that spans 7,000 miles and 20+ years.

Is love the meaning of life ? Is love the reason to die ? Life, love, death, simple conversation topics two strange people are wondering about around a coffee.

“How disgusting,” thought Eros, watching Thanatos commit murders with an innocent smile. Eros, not being able to stop her, needed validation. So upon seeing and meeting Sora, can Eros finally feel fulfilled…? TW: mention of suicide A short story by me for the YOASOBI x Honeyfeed contest, ba...

We all know the story of how the man was lured to his death by the woman, Thanatos. But what's the story like from her perspective? An innocent new neighbor named Elira tells her story of how she achieved her goal of bringing her victim to his suicide. TW: mention of suicide A short story ...

You, who showed me an ominous light. You, who had no reflection. You, who lived in the back of my mind, a voice only I could hear. You’re my grim reaper, an illusion of my greatest desire, and the end of it all. The despair that lived in the shell of what was me. Thanatos, my dearest...