Miho Chan

Chapter 33: Kingmakers

Bles looked over a map spread out before her, a lukewarm breakfast sandwich at her side as the group filed in, Rin and Sakura looking back at N. Their friend had been unusually quiet when they’d returned to their rooms, and that brooding silence had carried through their own breakfast. Now, in the room with the woman who’d prevented his capture, he seemed a little more animated, but the nervous shifting of his feet spoke less of energy and more of anxiety.

Bles looked up as the door...

Chapter 32: Wild Streets and Back Alleys

Rin nodded once as she looked down, the overgrown pumping station sitting beside an empty park.  A few silhouettes could be glimpsed through dirty windows, and with her enhanced vision, Rin could see a few figures lurking at the edges of the pumphouse. “I think we found the Wild Men’s base,” she said. “Sakura, I’m going to start scans. Can you call the Captain, let her know what we found?”

“Of course.” Sakura nodded, thumbing her Xtranciever. “Be careful with your...

Chapter 31: Not the War Expected

Rin stared at the massive bridge, tipping her witch hat backwards to see it pass over the bay and reach the sprawling city beyond. “Castelia City…” she murmured, looking out over the water to the largest city on the Unovan continent. “I didn’t think the bridge would be that long. Sakura, do you just want to catch a ferry, or keep riding across?” Behind her, her hired Cyclizar chirped as she munched on an energy bar.

From where she was in the process of grooming Ren, Sakura h...

Interlude 3: Across the Worldly Divide

“SHIROU!” Fujimura Taiga kicked open the door, heedless to the mark her heel had left in it many times before. “Your big sister is here to check in on you!”

Taiga wasn’t actually Shirou’s older sister, mind you. She knew that, he knew that, and all the adults around them both knew that. But to Taiga, Shirou was still the quiet, almost empty little boy who’d moved into the house next door, and needed someone to drag him out of his shell. So she’d decided to be his big sis...

Chapter 30: Kiritsugu Chapter, A Ignoble Death

His opponent opened the engagement by lunging at him, their fists swinging forward in horribly telegraphed punches which were only threatening by the virtue of their speed; a punctual application of reinforcement was all Kiritsugu needed to weave out of the way, firing his sidearm into his opponent as he did so. And thus did their deadly dance continue; the armored figure not able to connect a single fist with the elusive assassin, and the elusive assassin not able to meaningfully harm the ar...

TxT: Twins Sharing a Sacred Gear, Chapter 1: One Gear, Two Girls, No Hesitation

Hello everyone! It's Miho here! Apologies, but the Eevee Therapy update will be delayed on account of our editor having not gotten back to us quite yet with the next update. In exchange, and in the interest of fairness and fuilfilling my promises as a content creator, Tale and I will be posting the first chapter of another fic we've been slowly plugging away at in the background. No word on if we'll continue to upload this so far, but for now, please enjoy.

The next update of Eev...

Chapter 29: Hoopa and the Faller of Earth

Pandemonium descended upon the somewhat quiet street, barked orders from the Flare grunts and scientists intertwined with the screams of panic from the few civilians that were touring the relatively quiet street that Kiritsugu had found himself in. Immediately, he was faced with a choice. The old him would have found the civilian casualties regrettable but ultimately acceptable if the literal god that he was protecting managed to escape. But now?

Throwing out three Pokeballs with a flic...

Chapter 28: Kiritsugu Chapter, City of Sand and Secrets

Elle knocked on the cabin door, raising her voice to try and get the attention of the person inside. “Kiri, we’re almost to Dahara. Are you decent?” she asked.

Kiritsugu looked up from the side table, just having wiped it down after reassembling his firearms and hiding them in his suitcase once again. “I am,” he said, responding to her code-worded inquiry with a smile. The door opened to reveal his partner, the young woman looking at him expectantly. “Yes?”

“We’r...

Chapter 27: Ruins and Runes

Adjusting the straps on her backpack, Illya looked out over the impossibly large mountain that dominated the center of Sinnoh, marveling at just how big it was not for the first time. Mentally reminding herself that it was quite likely that a being equivalent to a God had sculpted all the land in Garde and that such sights should bring awe to her for what felt like the hundredth time, the Einzbern Homunculus turned towards her younger brother. “Shirou, do you think that Re...

Chapter 26: Yagi, Pokemon Bloodhound Detective

Gardenia’s gaze narrowed as she barked out a quick command. “Roserade, use energy ball! Don’t fall yet–”

Shirou gestured. “Hit her with Aerial Ace, Fafnir,” Shirou ordered, his newest Pokemon blurring forward to slash into his opponent’s final Pokemon. With a cry, Roserade collapsed, allowing the Gabite to stand over her prone form, bellowing in triumph.

“Roserade is unable to battle! With one Pokemon remaining, Challenger Emiya has won the match!” The referee ...

Chapter 25: Nothing Normal about History

N frowned, a Pokemon on each shoulder as he looked up at the stone building in front of him. “...Pokemon Gyms. I was under the impression that they were more like… colosseums.” Left unsaid was the implied cruelty therein. “But this is a museum.”

Scoffing, Rin shook her head, “No, Gyms are nothing like colosseums, nor would they ever partake in a blood sport. Gyms are more like… community centers, or an important historical site, at least in Unova. The reason Gym Battles ex...

Chapter 24: Back to Back Battles

Frowning, Illyasviel von Einzbern looked into her reflection, taking in the outfit; she’d bought more than one copy of it, as most trainers aiming to be professional tended to, that she had started her journey with. An outfit that was characterized by contrasts; a pink and black pleated skirt and a pink t-shirt under a puffy black jacket.A pair of pink-and-black leggings had finished her look.

Sighing, she shook her head. “It just doesn’t fit me anymore,” she grumbled, shooting ...

Eevee Therapy for Little Magi, Chapter 23, Lay Thee to Rest

Shadows gathered, power rose, and the monster at the bottom of the warrens peered from their perch to see the approach of four souls; two strong but mundane, one touched with golden light, and the last– W̷i̵z̶a̴r̴d̶.̸.̴.̸.The being murmured, rising up. A̶t̶ ̷l̵a̴s̶t̷,̵ ̵w̴e̴ ̶w̵i̵l̵l̸ ̴b̴e̵ ̶c̴o̷m̸p̷l̷e̶t̷e̵.̶

Shirou blinked as green lights coalesced in the middle of the room, rising out of a small pile of bones. The disc of the Spirito...

Chapter 22: HTBAD

Shirou frowned as he knelt near one of the traps in one tunnel, running his fingers over the spell circle, then glancing over to the spot on the ground where it was aimed, the rock beneath stained brown with old bloodstains. “...this is insane. Why did he lay so many traps down here?”

“It’s likely that this specific hideout was intended for a final exam of sorts from Beni. Alternatively, he too understood a method of using Structural Grasp using this world’s magic system l...