Chachamaru

England - What the hell is this...? Chachamaru - A humble fanfic that has the magical power to make characters come out of the closet! Shun - Narnians? Chachamaru - Yes, Shun, Narnians... Wait, Narnians no crap! Shun - So who's coming out of the closet? Grell - Let me teach you, sweetie! Chachamaru - TEACH ANYTHING, QUIET AÊ! England - Hi...? Chachamaru - Come to the pink side you too, come!~

RE Pray

Isa: Why do I even have to do this? Mandy: We weren't doing anything so I decided to get a job Isa: I'm out... Mandy: Did I mention that we're going to interview those couples you like? Isa:Will I be able to harass uke? Mandy:Of course ~drop~ Isa:Top! But how will this work? Mandy:Let's interview yaoi couples and make them reveal all their secrets OWO Isa:It's gonna be a hoot Mandy: I'm counting on it!

Ibuki San

Chegou a vez dos monstros protegerem os humanos!! O governo japonês capturou 5 seres de raças diferentes pra protegerem a humanidade... à força! Eles terão que aprender a cooperar para não apenas sobreviverem às difíceis batalhas, mas também conquistarem sua liberdade. Baseado no gênero Super Sentai de Tokusatsu!!

Sorima

Lobo and Ethan were on their way to study the pillar on which the insidious seal was made when the mage had an epiphany and told Lobo to go back in time before him. The druid followed his friend's advice, but, unlike what he expected, he did not return to a point in his past: he arrived at a completely new place, where a figure both familiar and unknown awaited him.

Yuushirou

O que começa com um relógio roubado, uma briga na saída da escola e um estranho encontro no caminho para casa logo leva dois adolescentes a descobrirem que o mundo é muito maior e muito mais estranho do que eles imaginavam. Deuses antigos, que jamais deveriam ter existido, caminham sobre a Terra. Histórias que deveriam ser imutáveis parecem ter tomado um rumo diferente. E, no centro de tudo, uma pergunta para a qual ninguém parece ter uma resposta: por que parece que alguma coisa deu muito errado?

worrel

A photography student opens a metal box forgotten at the back of his grandfather's closet. Inside: old negatives, notebooks his grandfather never let anyone read, a sheet music dedicated to someone no one in the family knows, and a little red beanie that, after thirteen years stored away, is still warm. The grandfather can no longer travel. The answers stayed in the North, in a village that may not even exist anymore. So the grandson goes in his place, in the middle of the Círio de Nazaré, with a camera, a best friend who refuses to stay home, and the feeling that some photos hold more than they show. Twelve photos. Eleven empty places. And what was left out of the frame.