#enakoha

kohaena graffiti artist au. they're both graffiti artists and they both do it as a way to make a statement of sorts as to what problems their facing (for ena being the self-deprecating blow of having her dreams put down, and kohane for not being able to speak up for herself in the main story). they both do this as a massive fuck you to the world and goes on to paint vivid street where they meet the rest of vbs (well. except for ena and akito since they're already siblings) and they become a massive street graffiti artist unit. and they also make their own backgrounds for venues and shit with this.

(am i cooking)

heeeeere u go! :D violent murder fic set aside TCOM and based on the recent leaks w/ a title from lavie! enjoy!!

bite down, right to the bone!

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence

Category: F/F

Relationship: Shinonome Ena/Azusawa Kohane

Words: 6,810

Just like she’d expected, An’s door slid right open. And An didn’t even twitch. Not as Ena closed the door behind her. Not as Ena stepped further into her room, staring straight at An’s head. Not even as Ena walked all the way up to the side of An’s bed, pulled the knife and the rope out of her bag, and leaned in.

It was only when Ena pressed the knife to An’s throat that An finally noticed her, a strangled squeak escaping her lips, eyes wider than Ena had ever seen on anyone. Ena grinned, jerking the knife a bit sideways, watching An flinch.

“Boo.”