Dayse Aoi

I can't, I shouldn't, and I don't want to change my concepts... You bring me a lot of bad things, in this hell where I live, you are the key to making it more and more unbearable! If you're delighted or angry with me, I honestly don't care. The only thing I want from you is distance, nothing more... R_X_K

Kamui Nishimura

Small daily stories about love in small gestures. Because love doesn't need anything grand to be beautiful. —Microstories for the Flufftober 2023 challenge (Fanfics)-

halwill

Even demons have this and that they don't want to talk about. It was not convenient for Takanori to say his name left and right, especially if it was just to provoke him. A name is also a purpose. And he didn't want to see his between those beautiful, corrupted lips.

KaguraWay

Kai is a fallen angel who was bored of, having been forced to take only bad souls or recruit angels to Lucifer's cause. On the other hand, Uruha could be of the same species, but his nature was of protection whose purpose was to help a human who depreciates his life. At one point, without even noticing, the blond angel had caught the attention of the one guided by the King of the Underworld. Maybe you could call that situation a forbidden romance?

Ifurita

In that reality in which he lived, he was a scientist, a physicist in search of something greater, but that in the end his cycle of friendships ended up closing in on two co-workers, a plant and two artificial intelligences. And of course, Sunday lunches at her parents' house, where she'd listen to her mother talk about how happy her brother was with her successful job and her cousin had sent pictures of her twin daughters—two little angels, when are you going to give me grandchildren? Takashi? His eyes were fixed on the coffee mug with a silly print of two mice that read 'The answer is 42'. He sighed as he realized he had lost himself in daydreams. He took the coffee between his hands, breathing in the aroma, the sweet aroma of a few more hours awake without feeling an amoeba. Of course, that scent was better with a dash of cinnamon and cayenne pepper. “Perfect…” he whispered as he tasted the coffee the way he liked it. Better than that only when he was home and could pour a shot of whiskey in his coffee.

KaguraWay

Akira is a boy with spiky hair who usually wears a headband to hide a scar on his nose, he was called the Big Bad Wolf, because he had a bad boy reputation. This boy had 3 brothers as neighbors who lived in different houses. A straw house A wooden house A brick house One day the said Big Bad Wolf was making a cake for his grandmother, and went to ask the brothers for a cup of sugar, so that's when all the trouble started... Based on Lobo's version in "The 3 Little Pigs"