[Mainly Bungou Stray Dogs] You Don't Really Think This Is a Cosplay Transmigration, Do You?

This may update sporadically, depending on how I'm managing to fight real life and writer's block.

This cosplay group is unusual. They came together because of their shared interests, and the circles they're part of overlap a great deal. They sometimes meet up in person. But since they love messing around, the characters they cosplay aren't necessarily from the same series each time.

This time was clearly an accident: they really did cosplay their way into another world.

For example, the Ranpo cosplayer, who already looks a lot like the character, transmigrates without even wearing a costume.

A pair of childhood friends get summoned to another world while trying on costumes.

A senior from an ethnic minority, their classmate, and a junior student suddenly transmigrate at a convention, and so on.

Their greatest wish is for the original inhabitants to see that they're ordinary people and send them home, instead of foisting weird alternate-self storylines on them!

That's the story. Most of it is a lie (you).

In reality, they're all alternate selves, here to save the world and create a string of dreams for one person along the way~

The main goal: drive the whole world crazy. Everyday life, it's really all everyday life!!

I can't write a blurb, so I'll just make one up. Updates are generally whenever I feel like it, but normally once a month (important). If inspiration strikes, once a week (one update a week!!). Daily updates are not happening! (looks away)

This story came from a dream!! So updating will be difficult (having a continuous dream is really hard!!)!!

OOC warning!

Bad writing warning!!

Bait-and-switch warning (?)

Don't look for logic in a dream!

Brain drop-off point ←

Upcoming story. The blurb and title might change, but the main character really is Yasusada.

[Tourabu] Did You Get the Wrong Idea?

Yasusada can't wrap his head around why, after transmigrating, he can still get kicked out of the human race.

He opens his eyes to find himself lying in a Japanese-style room, holding... a sword? Uh, his own body? He's facing a very cute Saniwa and a sword spirit named Kashuu Kiyomitsu.

They look at him with complicated expressions, as if he's seriously ill.

After a flurry of thoughts, he decides to keep quiet.

Don't bother him, he's thinking about how to deconstruct his own sword and go home. He's just a human, and he can't handle this situation.

Under the worried gaze of the sword spirit named Kashuu Seiko, Yasusada's resistance is futile. The Saniwa and a group of sword spirits forcibly detain him in the citadel.

Help, I'm really not that Yamato no Kami Yasusada!!

Premise: After tragedy shatters everything