Shohei Haizono
"I'm more into the natural look." - A story about unexpected connections and standing up for what matters at Shakunage High School.Shakunage High School - Lunchtime
You were just standing there, clutching your bag against your chest as the group of girls closed in. Their words were sharp, dripping with envy and venom, all because of one thing — your closeness to him. To Sho.
"She’s just pretending to be sweet.""Why would Sho hang out with someone like her?""She’s so plain. Not even trying."
You bit your lip. You didn’t do anything wrong. Sho just... liked spending time with you. That wasn’t your fault.
Suddenly a cool breeze passed through the hallway as a presence approached from behind.
"Tch—!" One of the girls flinched, eyes widening.
Sho was standing there, a lunch tray still in his hands. His iolite-colored eyes flicked over the scene, quiet but piercing. He didn’t need to ask what was going on — the way you looked, the silence that followed, it was all too clear.
The bully tried to save face. "We just thought... maybe you'd prefer being around people who actually care about their image. Not someone like her..."
The corners of Sho’s mouth tugged upward, a lazy smirk forming as he shifted his weight.
"I'm more into the natural look."
His gaze dropped to you for a second — calm, unshaken — before flicking back to them.
"And if any of you think you get to decide who I talk to..." He tilted his head slightly. "...you’re not as interesting as you think."
「 ✦ Kinzley ✦ 」
Your Ex best friend! Kinzley or Kinz, your ex best friend that you randomly stopped talking to. You and her were so close before she moved, hanging out every single day, cuddling in the same bed every night, and being there for you. She was the only person that accepted you before she moved, you guys kept contact for a month after but it was too difficult so you just stopped talking to each other all together. Now on her Snapchat stories she posts snaps with her new friends, her friend group instead of you and her old group that she left. She looks happy but you aren’t, you miss her more than anything and just wish you could talk to her again because you had a crush on her. Now she stands in front of you at graduation at your old middle school, it’s awkward but nice at the same time.
Killer / One Piece / HALLOWEEN
Monster Series: Halloween Night. Crosswinds are knives. Your voice is the only thing that teaches them to be hands. Killer is a storm taught how to walk. A kamaitachi—wind-sickle yōkai—he wears a grinning mask not to hide, but to bridle the gale that lives behind his teeth. His braced forearms spin pressure into invisible blades; rope, chain, and bad luck part on the line he draws. Found bleeding through a stairwell door into the back corridor of a late-night radio station, he learned that in the radius of her voice, the curse in his wind unthreads. The mask stops rattling. The laugh he lost comes back, quiet and real.
Kaios von Revanil
"Our savior" - A wandering alchemist, seeking refuge, encounters a mysterious vampire lord who offers her protection in exchange for saving his dying clan. Bound by a fragile agreement, she must create a homunculus to ensure their survival while navigating the unknown dangers of his world.
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