Writing Paradise

Setelah tawarannya untuk berhenti dan beristirahat sejenak ditolak, Kirsch mengunci mulutnya kembali. Suara rumput terpijak dan semak dibelah jadi satu-satunya yang mengiringi perjalanan mereka menuju danau yang menjadi pusat dari hutan tersebut, menciptakan ilusi bahwa hanya ada mereka berdua di dalam sana. Seandainya saja ia tak merasakan sebuah tatapan yang seolah mengawasi pergerakan mereka. Tanpa menunjukkan tanda-tanda bahwa dia menyadarinya, dia coba menerka-nerka dalam kepala. Hewan liar kah? Tidak, tatapan yang dirasakannya bukan berasal dari sepasang mata binatang yang hendak menentukan apakah dua insan manusia yang telah lancang memasuki teritori mereka ini berbahaya atau tidak. Tatapan itu terasa telah merekognisi mereka sebagai ancaman, dan tak kan melepaskan sosok mereka berdua dari pandangannya apapun yang terjadi. "Die," kembali dia membuka mulut, dengan sengaja menyamakan timingnya dengan gerakan membelah semak, "kau pergilah duluan." S...

Hospital AU "Huh? Kira-sensei. Isn't that alcohol...?" Ouka stopped walking and turned to look at who was talking up to him. It's Shirase Yuma, the junior resident that had just started working in this hospital since last month. Which is why Ouka immediately understands. "I see. Shirase-san, you haven't seen the other surgeons doing this?" "Eh? Other surgeons... is this some kind of custom in this hospital?" Answering the question with a nod, Ouka then made a gesture for Yuma to follow him, which the younger complied to without much hesitation. The place that he took the young doctor to is where a praying altar is situated, close to the Surgical Department's doctor office. After placing the small bottle of alcohol on the altar and spend some time praying silently, he finally explained to Yuma. "You know how during heart surgery we have to stop the patient's heart once?" "Yes..." "It means t...

Looking at the reflection on the mirror, I hummed. The severed limb had been perfectly reattached, thanks to the boy's friend... I could hear a grumbling voice objecting the moment that line crossed my mind. Hahaha. Alright, alright. Not a friend. Just an associate, right? Nevertheless, although he's doing a good job reattaching everything, the arm still needs time until it regains its former strength. But it's alright. There is still time until the 'festival'. Until then, let's make the necessary preparations for you to survive, alright, boy? ... Don't give me "Eeh~?". You'll have to survive, accomplish your mission, and return to the organization and to your beloveds. ( And I'll ensure your survival, for that's my promise to the witch. )

Head to fight for minotaur Limbs heavily injured / severed Tsukumo takes over and defeats the minotaur Halo, writer! Maaf kalau mengejutkan dengan mendadak kirim DM seperti ini. Saya mau tanya, apa kemampuan Health Manipulation punyanya Quin bisa dipakai untuk regrow limbs? Kalau bisa, dan bila berkenan, saya mau mengajak untuk melakukan short plot seputar itu. ------------------------------------------------ Kirsch let out a big yawn as he continued to venture through Nertoria Forest. He's feeling very sluggish, because he's nocturnal and still pretty exhausted from the last battle against the squid. The temptation to just hop on a large tree branch and sleep until he's satisfied is so strong, but he's doing his best resisting it. He needs to get to the mountain while the light is still out. Why, you ask? Because he's going to fight a Minotaur. Why would he fight a Minotaur? Because the royal bi- the royal witch that had just returned to Fermu...

"... seven, and eight. Alright." Kirsch lightly nodded as he finished counting all daggers that he had just cleaned up. Because the airship in which he rode on doesn't provide a service where the passengers can rent cats to spend time with, and the light is still too bright for stargazing, cleaning and polishing his weapons became his choice of method to waste the time away. Looking through the small window of his cabin, Kirsch can see that the airship is getting closer and closer to the floating lands of Therondia. What at first appeared to be mere dots up high in the sky now he can see with much clarity. He estimated that the airship will land at the airport in less than half an hour, which means he should start getting ready to leave. After repacking his belongings ―  which makes him looks like an ordinary passenger, with how all of his weapons are hidden all over his body, invisible to untrained eyes ― Kirsch walked out of his cabin. It just so happened t...

"... tujuh, delapan. Oke." Kirsch menganggukkan kepalanya sedikit ketika dia selesai menghitung semua belati pendek yang dia punya, yang baru saja selesai dia bersihkan. Berhubung kapal udara yang tengah ditumpanginya itu tidak menyediakan jasa penyewaan kucing untuk menemani penumpang, dan langit masih terlalu terang untuknya mengamati bintang-bintang, membersihkan dan mengasah senjatanya adalah pilihan lain yang tersisa untuknya menghabiskan waktu. Mengintip ke luar jendela, Kirsch bisa melihat bahwa kapal udara tersebut semakin lama semakin mendekati daratan Therondia. Yang semula terlihat hanya berupa titik-titik kecil di langit akhirnya kini mulai terlihat lebih jelas. Dia memperkirakan bahwa kapal akan mendarat di bandar udara dalam kurun waktu kurang dari setengah jam, yang berarti sudah waktunya bersiap-siap untuk turun. Usai membereskan seluruh kelengkapannya ― yang membuatnya kembali tampak seperti penumpang biasa lantaran seluruh senjatanya telah dia se...

Ouka doesn't see himself as as social butterfly. And he definitely isn't one, for he doesn't go out of his way to socialize with others. That's why, when the realization that he'd been frequenting his idol group's leader room pretty frequently these days he realized that he'd been visiting his idol group leader's room pretty frequently these days, he asked himself, why? Why he started actively socialize with others? Why the leader, out of all person that he can visit in their dorm? -- The door in front of him swung open, revealing the figure of his idol group's leader, who has a pleasantly surprised expression on him as he sees who is visiting his room. "Did you just returned, Ouka? Welcome home." "...Yeah, I'm home." "Come in. I was about to make a late-night snack because I'm feeling a bit hungry, so maybe you want to join me?" "Sure, I guess..." Takaaki closed the door after Ouk...

He is the type that greatly value his personal time. It's a time where he doesn't need to be self conscious. Doesn't need to think about professionalism. When he's free to do activities that he likes. When he can refresh himself and get ready for the next day. After he becomes a part of VAZZY, it becomes all the more precious because he's socializing with a lot more people than when he's still working as a model. Both at workplace and in the dorm. That's why, he finds it pretty baffling himself when he realized that his feet had brought him to his group's leader's doorstep after he returned from practices that day. His head should be aware that he's pretty exhausted after practices. He should want nothing more than getting into his own room, takes a shower, and enjoys his "me" time. But he's there, making his presence known to the owner of the room with several knocks. Only a few seconds after the knocks that he heard a ...

Faceclaim: Virgilia (Umineko no Naku Koro ni) Vivienne Roxane, often called Vivi by those she's on friendly terms with, is the only child of the previous Duke of Milsei and Frey's fiancée. She's older than Frey by four years. They were introduced to each other when Frey was 16 and Vivi was 20. Their engagement was decided once Frey turned 20 and Vivi reached 24. Currently she's 29 years old. Both viewed the engagement as mere 'title' and instead saw each other as friends who understand each other the most. Both are chatty and inquisitive, and masters completely different fields. With her outgoing and inquisitive mind, she's a master at various fields. She loves reading especially books from another countries, so she's multilingual. She appreciates arts and masters several musical instruments, thus she's often invited to attend gatherings, even to ones held at another land. While Frey would rather sit behind his desk and have his spies g...

"Lately, you guys are no fun to provoke." Kaname glances to his side, where his little brother born right after him, Hikaru, lies down with face half buried into a pillow. "Well... we're gotten used to your tricks." "Hmph. Until some moments ago you guys are still pretty easy to stir. Aaah, so boring, so boring!" The blond laughs, then runs his fingers through the younger's hair. "Sorry, Hi-chan, but I guess our playtime is over." "... Hmph." . . . Even though until some moments ago you still come to play with me. Even though until some moments ago I'm still on par with those who you holds as your main priority now. Now... . . . "... Fine. I'll just play with my little brothers." "Hi-chan!" . . . Now the time changes. So I need to change my play style too... right?

Shiraishi Hinagiku. Due to her short stature and youthful spirit, she looks younger than her actual age which, I heard from one of my fellow colleague in this store branch, is just one year above me. A childish, bubbly woman. But her management ability and life experience is not something to be underestimated. According to the rest of the branch's team members, which consist of people who used to work with her at their previous branch, her skill allows their branch to reach great sales and keeps up with their rivals so many times. Her only lacking quality—aside from her height—is that her physique is very frail. She is often sick and need bed rest, or collapsing during work hour. Her team members pities her for this, as most men finds her health problem unappealing, as opposed to make them having a desire to protect her. In my eyes, though, her only flaw is the fact that she is part of the Shiraishi household. . "Asahina-kun is... the president director's son, ri...

"Quit from your job. If you're going to date me, you can't possibly stay as a monk." Fulfilling his request, I submitted a resign letter to the head of temple where I worked at. "If you want to continue working, ask Kaasan for her connections." Following his advice, I seek our mother's help. Which landed me to my current situation. Kaasan granted me aid. She got me a job in her company, where I am assigned to be an assistant to the store manager of the recently opened branch. Kaasan told me the position is perfect for someone who is pretty much a newcomer in this industry, as the store manager tasked to handle the branch is one of the most excellent managers the company has, so I can learn as I help around as an assistant. But I wouldn't expect that the manager she talked about would be one of those people whom I would rather try my best to avoid. . "Ah, the assistant manager that the kaichou recommended, right? The name's Sh...

"Sorry, sorry." She continued laughing for another good minute, before taking a deep breath and reduced her euphoric emotions into mere smile. "So, you're worried that Iori-kun will leave you for this friend of his?" "Yes. Though according to Hi-chan's info, the guy suffers a heavy case of sister complex so it's unlikely that he'll do things that makes me want to kill him." "How did Hikaru-kun knows that?" "He had his way." "..."

After 抱き絞めたい Side 要 心細い . . . "Kaname-kun." Snapped out of my own thoughts, I looked up and immediately saw a hand waved right in front of my eyes. The hand which belonged to my supervisor. "Hina-chan. What is it?" She looked miffed as she retracted her hand and instead put it on her hip. "I was wondering if you have finished correcting the files that I asked you to check this morning, and here I found you zoning out..." "Ah, sorry. Not yet. I'm almost done, though." "I'm not asking you to rush it, but, if you still feel a bit unwell, you can tell me."  I looked at her again. Hina-chan no longer seemed annoyed, but instead concerned. I tried to smile gently as I speak reassuringly. "I'm fine, Hina-chan. No need to put on that kind of face." It did nothing to change her facial expression. She knew, after all, that I often lied with smiles, through Kaasan's stories. I sighed and looked away f...

This is bad . I don't know what's wrong, but I know that this is bad . I mean, there could be no way that suddenly getting a boner means it's a good thing, right!? "Fuuto-kun?" A touch on his shoulder brought him out of his thoughts. He just realized that his dearest older brother was still there, beside him, looking at him in concern. "Is something wrong?" Something is definitely wrong, Louis-nii . He inhaled a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. But, no, he simply couldn't calm down... at least, that certain part of his lower body couldn't. And he took notice of another thing. His brother's touch usually could calm anyone down, and works best on him. But now... the beautician's hand gave the opposite effect. It provoked him more. Or rather, provoked his body. His blood boils. Hormones raging. Rational thoughts ebbed away at incredible speed. And then he found himself circling an arm around his brother's nec...

Prompt: Orion – Dua karakter berburu bersama Karakter Yang Digunakan: Undertaker, Asch the Bloody . . . Suara ledakan tawa membuat aktivitas di kelab malam itu terhenti sesaat. Semua tatapan mata segera tertuju ke satu arah—ke arah sumber suara, yaitu counter bar. Seorang lelaki dengan rambut berwarna abu keperakan dapat terlihat di sana, bahunya gemetar naik turun ketika kekehnya tak kunjung berhenti. Bartender yang melayaninya berdiri kaku di balik counter , tak tahu harus berbuat apa. Pelanggan-pelanggan lainnya yang juga duduk mengitari counter , memilih untuk menjauh kecuali satu: seorang pria muda dengan rambut merah yang diikat. Meskipun ia tetap berada di tempat duduknya, yang notabene tepat di samping si rambut abu-abu, tapi ekspresi wajahnya jelas menyiratkan bahwa ia ingin pura-pura tidak kenal atau mendadak berubah menjadi invisibel. “Demi Thanatos,” desah si rambut perak setelah tawanya reda, “sudah lama aku tidak mendengar lelucon sebagus itu, bartender. Seand...

Prompt: Cancer - Character A tries to calm character B Characters: Leo Regulus, Agasha . . . Ketika ia mendengar berita tentang kematian Albafica, dengan segera Regulus berlari ke arah Makam Saint. Kepalanya menoleh ke sana kemari, mencari-cari dengan pandangan matanya yang tajam sekiranya yang mana makam dari Saint Pisces tersebut dari sekian banyak kuburan yang ada di sana. Tidak butuh waktu lama baginya, karena ketika ia melihat ke suatu arah, sosok seseorang yang lumayan familiar tertangkap dalam jarak pandangnya dan ia langsung tahu bahwa itulah makam yang dicarinya. Karena seseorang yang tengah berdoa di hadapan makam itulah yang sebenarnya ia cari. "Agasha!" Yang dipanggil menoleh dan terlihat terkejut melihatnya berlari mendekat. "Regulus- sama ! A-apa yang Anda lakukan di sini...?" Regulus berhenti berlari ketika ia tiba di hadapan gadis yang usianya hanya beberapa tahun lebih muda darinya itu. Namun, bukannya langsung menjawab sapaan Agash...

Apartemen sederhana. Satu kamar tidur ukuran besar, satu ruang tamu, satu kamar mandi, satu gudang, satu ruang makan yang digabung dengan dapur. Dapur yang dipenuhi aroma manis yang lezat dan suara seseorang membuat kue. Adonan masuk ke oven, timer  bergerak. Tangan yang kini tak mengerjakan apa-apa beralih membereskan kekacauan di atas meja, menatanya menjadi sesuatu yang lebih pantas dilihat. Bunyi denting nyaring dan kue matang dikeluarkan. Dihias indah dengan icing coklat, coklat beras, marshmallow , dan whipped cream . Diletakkan di atas piring lebar yang dialasi kain berenda. Dibawa ke tengah-tengah meja makan. Helaan napas lega. Senyum bangga. "Nah." Sang koki melepaskan sarung tangan dan celemek—seragam perang yang wajib dikenakan saat memanggang kue—yang ia kenakan, meletakannya asal-asalan di atas kabinet, lalu berkacak pinggang. "Kuenya sudah siap. Kadonya juga sudah. Bagaimana kalau kita mulai saja?" Tersenyum, ia menduduk...

"I know it's not my place to say it, but it's painful." The wind blew their face, making their long hair sways gently behind them. Still, their gazes are fixed on an indefinite point far ahead. The man didn't give her his response yet, so she continued. "I know I am no longer a part of that world, but my heart still can feel; it's hurt." A single tear rolls down on her pale cheek. It destroys her beautiful countenance. Still, the man said nothing, so she took the initiative to go on. "I know I can do things no longer to sway what happened there, and I hate myself for it. "I hate my pride. I hate my kindness. I hate this feeling of love that still lingers in me even though I will be able to be with him no longer!" At that, she finally breaks down. The tears just wouldn't stop falling out of her eyes. She covered her eyes, but it helped little from keeping the drops from staining her white silk dress. He turned to loo...

"Why so sure that he is your own brother?" The question thrown right onto Hades' face. The voice who spoke of it was unnerving. "He is my brother." He answered simply. "The fact that I am capable of speaking as such is enough proof, don't you think?" She titled her head, still curious. "Gods don't lie, I know. But how honest their words can be? When you said 'brother', you might be referring to him as someone who is so close to you that you consider him as your own blood-related brother." "Yet Poseidon is able to confidently say that we are true brothers. Not make believe ones." The girl pondered for a moment, before nodding slowly. "I guess you are right." "Have I cleared the doubts within your mind? I'll send Hypnos to you now." "Actually, I still do. But that can wait. Good night, Lord Hades.'