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Nanjou Ran

Nanjou Ran

I’m the forgotten one. The one lost in the forest. The one who goes to what everyone else wants to do, but always winds up going alone to something that I care about. Maybe I don’t ask well enough, or what interests me nobody else cares about, or I just gave up asking. I’m insulating [...]

Blanc Neige

Blanc Neige

Blanc flicked her wand and sent a squadron of snowballs to pelt the photographer. Her giggles echoed through the field…

Natsume Rin Obsession

Natsume Rin Obsession

He remembered the first day of class. Natsume Rin was the last to enter the classroom. She entered just a moment before he started to introduce himself to his students and take roll. He watched her find the last available seat in the back. Nobody said hello to her and she [...]

Sasara Kusugawa and Ernst Von Groaner

Sasara Kusugawa and Ernst Von Groaner

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Sasara Kusugawa bent down to wipe up the spilled cream, being careful not to let the frilly apron touch and soak up any of it. When she straightened up, she turned around and smiled at the old man. The old man, our boss, Master Ernst Von [...]

Hot House Shouko-san

Sweat arose from Shouko-san’s skin, rising up against the uncomfortable heat pouring into her room. The thermostat was broken and the windows of the old Victorian held fast. Just as well. Shouko wanted to be alone and cut-off from everything. It was a free day made for lounging. A free [...]

“Welcome to Pia Carrot,” Says Sana

If anyone went to Pia Carrot, wouldn’t it hurt? That probably qualifies as one of the dumbest opening lines ever. Anyway, there are a few figures I still have in boxes, but decided to take a break from all of the MaxFactory and Alter figures I’ve been shooting lately. Not that this [...]

Figure Out Witchblade Maria

Maria from the Witchblade anime is a strange girl. She has tri-tone hair, wears a corset, thigh high boots, a swimsuit bottom, and carries around her own pedestal for when she feels like sitting down. Then there’s the sly sarcastic grin, the icing to let you know that she’s no normal cupcake.

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