“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...

You cross your wrists for attention. But if you want results, you open the veins down their lengths.

“Eros loved a woman. When she died, he asked his brother to keep her by his side. But she grew to loathe him because he enjoyed the warmth of life while she was alone in the cold. So, he cursed all lovers to be betrayed by death like he had been by his own brother.” “Did he let her go?” “He...

The boy never understood the ruckus about the Thanatos', nor the Eros'. Until he saw a girl ruled by Thanatos. Everything felt alright, until he realized something; They fell through the night, holding each other's hand.

The hero and the queen of demons: good and evil, life and death, peace and war. It has always been like this for humans, demons, adventure companions, rivals... everyone has always taken their role for granted. The war is underway and their decisive challenge is around the corner, everyone is ea...

The world as we know it is flawed. Each and every single one of us carries a burden that no one can understand. Even then, there are bonds that are unbreakable. This is a story of the burden of bonds.

Although she knows about her families curse, she doesn't accept her faith of death. As she tries to hide from the god of death and locks herself at home, she starts playing a new horror game which unveils many unpleasant surprises.

“Goodbye…” I heard a final whisper… A pair of black wings seemed to unravel behind her. The wings were blacker than the darkest woods, blacker than midnight, blacker than space itself…it was the color of death. I knew, the girl I’d loved so dearly, was the personification of death…but I was rea...

A curse is not an incantation, nor is it a magic spell of any sort. It is a desperate, selfish wish. A taboo desire, given power, that goes against the natural order of the world. The twin gods, Eros and Thanatos, were once the rulers of an immortal earth. Now, one is dead, while the ot...

Each passing day, it felt like the weight of existence was bearing down on me. Life, once filled with joy and promise, now seemed like an empty vessel. The dancing light that once graced my eyes had long since faded, giving way to a somber echo of days gone by. The ghosts of my past followed in m...