A Multiverse Romance: My One True Love

I write stories about anime and novel characters I love, such as the characters in the series titled My Dearest Love: Severus, Hisoka, Kunimitsu Tezuka, Feitan, and so on. This is not a typical crossover with one heroine or hero. Each piece is a new story, with one story for every anime or novel character I love. You could call it a collection of short stories. I’m sticking with my gentle, slice-of-life farming style, and I hope those of you who enjoy it can lose yourselves in the words about love that I’ve woven. Scene One: He drank with such elegance. His fingers were very well cared for, yet his face was deathly pale. He wore a well-fitting dark shirt. If not for the suffocating sorrow about him, I might have thought he was a carefree young nobleman. Also, I liked that fascinating nose of his. It looked so cute. Scene Two: For some reason, Hisoka covered his face with one hand, so I couldn’t see his expression. But his body kept trembling, and I immediately wondered, “Could Hisoka really be crying because he has no home?” I hurried over and, after hesitating, awkwardly held his shoulders. My hand gently patted his head, fluffy now that it had dried. “There, there. Don’t cry...” I thought for a long time and could only come up with the way my mother used to comfort me when I cried as a child. I looked at the person trembling even harder, and felt a lot more weight against my stomach, too. I patted him sympathetically... Left image by doris, right image by Ling Lan Sala I want to emphasize something I haven’t made clear before: the author does not accept any kind of harsh criticism. It doesn’t matter which story it is, or whether you think it’s childish or badly written. I’ve put a lot of effort into them. For instance, when writing my Pirates of the Caribbean fanfiction, I studied the characters while rereading the original work several times. So please understand that I can’t take harsh criticism. A few incidents have left me feeling down for a while. If you can’t stand my writing, please don’t leave anything behind. Just turn right and head out. Thanks for cooperating.