TuAn

🌈 What you’ll find here:

Updates on my projects (currently trying to build VN games lol)

Links to completed works ( still free downloads )

☕ Fuel the stories with a hojicha latte →

https://ko-fi.com/truthworkshipper

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✍️My writing style ( I think this is it…)

My game projects

👾 VN games “Echoes of broken love” [status: still building lol]

My writing projects

Read in static clean blog click :

Case Reports of Scientific Curses

Not magic. Not a miracle. Just cursed science.

In a quiet forest clinic, one man solves the cases no one else can. A baby who won’t cry. A stomach full of regret. A hair growth shampoo that lies.

These are his notes. The Case Reports of Scientific Curses. Poetic. Sarcastic. Gently horrifying.

[!] Caution: can cause Emotional side effects. You might laugh. You might cry. You might question your life… and the boba in your hands.

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Genre:

Medical Fantasy , Soft Horror , Dark Comedy , Poetic Satire

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📖 Status: Finished — no further updates.

💌 Free to read right here.

📂 Free PDF download:https://tuanwhispers.itch.io/crosc

Hi! I’m a Thai solo developer and writer working on a psychological horror visual novel called Echoes of a Broken Love.

“This game is a psychoanalysis experiment between love and obsession .”

The story follows four main characters, each emotionally broken by shattered love, belief, or hope.

This isn’t a game where the player “fixes” anyone.

You step into their worldview and experience how they think, feel, and survive.

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🌺 Echoes of broken love 🕷️

Read in static clean blog click : Fire Doesn’t Want to Hurt You

————— “Don’t go near the fire.”they said And yes—it hurt. But I stayed. Because I wanted to understand.. And finally— through ash and scar, the fire stopped being a monster. It became something else. My companion. ——— I wrote this because I feel lonely. Not for being alone— But for seeing what others bury. This is a story about walking together in the dark. ——— Genre: Drama · Fantasy · Slice of Life Themes: Found family, trauma, healing, emotional truth, soft horror, symbolic love

📖 Status: Finished — no further updates.

💌 Free to read right here.

📂 Free PDF download: https://tuanwhispers.itch.io/firecompanion

I write so you don’t have to fall into the dark to understand it.

I don’t write tragedy to glorify pain.

I write it to translate—

so even those who’ve never touched the fire

can still feel the echo of its burn.

So they can say,

“Oh. So that’s what it’s like.”

And maybe they won’t have to fall in

just to understand how deep it goes.

Maybe someone already in the pit

will notice a light.

Maybe they’ll look up—

and see sky instead of dirt.

And for those who survived in silence,

with soft voices and hard memories—

I want you to know: I see you. I’m your friend.

I’m not perfect.

I’m just a ghost crawling out from the depths,

carrying quiet scars where no one can see.

And when you think no one understands,

I’ll whisper:

“I know it hurts like hell.

But I survived.

I hope you can too.”

My stories aren’t puzzles.

You don’t need to study them.

You just need a heart that feels.

I write broken characters

not to be cruel,

but to hold up a mirror and say:

“You’re not alone in the dark.

And maybe—just maybe—

there’s a way out.”

Even if it’s hard.

Even if it hurts.

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P.S. Basically, all my works have:

High emotional damage — please proceed with caution. (I add ⚠️ warnings for high-intensity pieces.)

An absurdly wide range — like I have multiple ghosts inside my brain (which might be true).

For example:

Melancholy poetry

Medical satire with glitter

Yandere VN game

Burnout priest