Blodeu-sama

One saw the world as millions of unconnected, confused, glowing bits. Another saw only the gray of reality and the worst ways to escape it. Together, could they find that precarious balance called sanity? Note: The cover is temporary and will be replaced soon. The current one is just a banner.

Blodeu-sama

Kai keeps trying to convince himself that those encounters are just signs of a good friendship. Short fancont Nao x Kai

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.

Chrysanthemum

Yuu meets Kouyou in a small accident caused by his father, after which they both create a unique bond of friendship, but they don't realize that what unites them is much more than just friendship. [Duo-shot | UxA]

anna-chan

Good night, Yutaka-san. Would you have automotive fangs to sell?"

Isabelle

I'm going to tell you a story, maybe you'll see yourself in it, maybe not... It doesn't matter, what matters is the song. Separate worlds, lives dictated by different chords that blend in their differences, making a different, insistent, incoherent song. Verses lost in the dust of the road, separate but parallel in their quest. But fate gained wings and wrote the most beautiful song... Come, listen...