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𝐡𝐲𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐚𝐢𝐛; 𝐬.𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐚 by disakiwi
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Being the twin daughter of a lawyer and a psychiatrist can either be the best thing ever or the worst. Or, in 𝐄𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐨 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐨's case, something in between. What's the point of financial security when your social status amounts to nothing more than the weird twin? The girl with the heart problems. The one labeled as naive because she makes friends too easily. The patient who develops a crush on a doctor and keeps showing up outside of appointments. The doctor who isn't even a doctor, but keeps being called one by Emiko despite being nothing more than a medical student who happened to be in the right place at the right time. Or the wrong time. Depends on who you ask. 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐚 would definitely call it the wrong time. Emiko is too pushy. Too loud. Too optimistic. A nuisance. So why does Chishiya feel something dangerously close to yearning when she suddenly stops showing up? ────୨ৎ──── Chishiya x OC [Alice In Borderland] 01.06.2026 ©disakiwi
𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 (s.ᴄʜɪsʜɪʏᴀ) by p4rkingjimin
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╰┈➤ 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐎.. Akamoto is the daughter of a terminally ill cancer patient. Having grown up in the quiet shadow of inevitable loss, she never learned to cling to life.. or to the people within it. Her emotions, poorly translated through expression and silence, are constantly misunderstood, leaving her isolated from the world she inhabits. Flawed, sharp-edged, and quietly cruel, Ayano pours what she cannot say into paint, dragging color across canvas not for beauty, but for meaning.. if meaning still exists at all. Shuntarō Chishiya is a medical student who has already witnessed the end of life far too closely. Having watched her father's final moments, he, too, has grown indifferent to living, seeing it more as an experiment than a gift. When he encounters someone who mirrors his detachment, his instinct is not comfort, but contempt. Yet something about Ayano unsettles him. Perhaps it is his fascination with the Mona Lisa.. the unreadable expression, the hidden intent, that leads him to ask to see her paintings, unaware that doing so will draw him into a collision of art, apathy, and two people who understand loss too well to name it.
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 (ᴄʜɪʀɪsᴜ) by p4rkingjimin
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╰┈➤ 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 believed life was useless. A quiet stretch of time until inevitable death. People moved, spoke, suffered... and it all blurred together into something insignificant. That is, until he meets 𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐔. A man who mirrors him in unsettling ways. Someone who sees too much, thinks too deeply, carries loneliness in the same silent corners. For a moment, it almost feels like looking into himself. Yet Arisu is different. Where Chishiya sees emptiness, Arisu searches for purpose. Where Chishiya stands in shadow, Arisu reaches stubbornly toward the light. Two sides of the same coin.. one dulled and worn, the other still catching the sun. And for the first time, Chishiya wonders... What happens when someone truly sees him? Not just his indifference, but also the person beneath it. Could being understood change anything? Could Arisu's presence carve meaning into a life Chishiya had already written off? Or would it only illuminate the truth he's always believed. That some people are too far gone, too hollow, too unfixable... and that even light, when it reaches him, simply disappears.
&&. ──── [ 沒女 | NOWHERE GIRLS ] . shuntaro chishiya by yingyumuffinnn
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݁ᛪ༙ 𝓜𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗡𝗘 ━╋ 𝕾. Chishiya by wonii_luv
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𝓚𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈 𝓡𝐄𝐈 was a cult leader and assassin who held a syringe filled with humanity's poison. Masked as a dying patient in a hospital, doctors ignored her because she looked like she wouldn't make it to the very next day. But they were wrong. She was dangerous. Not only in the way she coaxed innocent sheep toward the wolf's den but how she conducted a church with nothing but a veil and candle, where the hands of the desperate and seeking claw at her feet in a thirst for god's-no, her salvation. 𝓜ost assassins kill for orders. Kuromi believed otherwise. Where to her, it wasn't simply murder, believing it to be nature for the weak to follow the powerful. The world was overgrown greedy, selfish, rotting at the roots, she only pruned what did not deserve to bloom. 𝓢𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 𝓒𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 held a syringe like the antidote against humanity's poison. As a heart surgeon, human life was simply necessary in a system- not that that would ever explain why he never valued his own. Maybe because he had never once seen it as irreplaceable. He was quiet in the way empty rooms were quiet, his accuracy unsettling whether that blade he held with surgical hands was metaphorical or real. 𝓨et that never explained why his patients kept dying before he got to open their hearts. Why the world did not get better, only quieter, until one night, he saw who had been holding the rotten, bloody knife all this time. 𝓐 garden must be trimmed. A flock must be guided. For him, a heart must keep beating no matter the cost. And to her, an already selfish world must still be purified of human filth. 𝓣he two of them walked opposite directions- one playing god, other playing human, yet they followed each other like poison and antidote, falling into a land where there is no room for morals. 𝓑elief in the gods are lost, they are weak, but power is true once you get the slightest taste. And both of them refuse to let go.
𝐊𝐔𝐄𝐁𝐈𝐊𝐎, s. chishiya  by eirndore
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Up on her cloud of recklessness, 𝐍𝐎𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐈 finds herself locked up in what appears to be an alternate Tokyo. This dystopian place has the ability to entirely change her, to fill her soul with nothing but a dull feeling of emptiness, and guide her to internally collapse. Because people come and go, but she's keen to hold onto them, and to never let any danger get close. season 1 - ✔️ season 2 - ongoing chishiya x oc
𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐢𝐝 | 𝐚𝐢𝐛; 𝐬.𝐧𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢 by disakiwi
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𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 - 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐠. 𝐀𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚. °°°°°°°° Trauma doesn't wear a single face. Some might be introverted, observant... quiet. Too observant, too quiet. The kind of person that rarely stands up for others, because of their own fear. Others might be impulsive. Reckless. Loud. Too reckless, too loud. The kind of person that needs to be heard, because they didn't have a voice in the past. Both being chased by regret, by fear. Broken. Hopeless. Scared. Doesn't that make them alike? °°°°°°°° A story about Mika Yukimura, who-unfortunately-gets involved with her brother's bullying victim in the Borderlands. °°°°°°°° Niragi x OC [Alice In Borderland] 05.12.2025 ©disakiwi
𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑, 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 - (s. ᴄʜɪsʜɪʏᴀ) ✶ by queenxfhearts
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⇰ 𝐎𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀 ʜᴀᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ sʜᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴠᴇᴅ ɪᴛ. ᴡʜᴇᴛʜᴇʀ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴇɪɢʜᴛᴇᴇɴ, ᴀɴᴅ sᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇᴅɢᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴀʟ ʙʀɪᴅɢᴇ, ᴏᴠᴇʀʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪɴ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋs, ᴏʀ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ғɪғᴛᴇᴇɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴘsʏᴄʜᴏ ʙɪᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇs ғᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴍᴏᴍ. sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ, ɪғ sʜᴇ sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ɢᴏᴅ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʙʀᴜᴛᴀʟ ᴘʟᴀɴ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ. --- ᴏᴄ x ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ ᴀɪʙ :: ᴀʟɪᴄᴇ ɪɴ ʙᴏʀᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ ғᴀɴғɪᴄ 2026 - ᴏɴɢᴏɪɴɢ
𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 (ʀ.ᴀʀɪsᴜ) by p4rkingjimin
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╰┈➤ 𝐍𝐀𝐁𝐈 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀.. survives by watching. She is brave in the way that requires patience, trusting her instincts and acting only when it matters most. Ryohei Arisu, however, survives by hoping. He moves forward even when the path is unclear, convinced there is always something worth saving. Together - one waits, one wanders; neither realizing how often they keep each other alive.