I Can't Keep Up My Coser Persona

As a bona fide anime geek, shouting "waifu" and "husbando" every day is so last year. Me! I'm just an ordinary cosplayer, and I actually got transported straight into the world of anime??? Thanks, I'm freaking out… One world would be bad enough, but I can keep hopping between them??? What does OOC even mean?? Haha, right now I just want to shut myself away… I'll never make up any more fanfic settings again. Somebody help me!!! I used to get all excited whenever I saw my waifu (or husbando), but now all I can say is: please, just leave me alone!! Here you'll find: Quiet, reserved Tsurumaru. Withdrawn, disabled Gokotai. Gentle, melancholy kimono-clad Dazai. Composed, dark-minded Ranpo. And so on… The cast is still growing. Warnings: Seriously, OOC alert! Brace for impact! The story is mostly angsty, though some parts are pretty sweet. No CP, and no identity reveals. Everyone is a champion at reading too much into things, and the love-triangle drama is in full swing. As always, it's an everyone-pampers-the-protagonist, Mary Sue story. Touken Ranbu uses the corrupted swords setting. Theme: A late-night burst of inspiration. I'll write whenever I have time.