"𝐈𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬." "......𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬." ˋ°•*⁀ᯓ➤ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 a nobody magician catches the attention of a certain trickster god. ⟢ 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙈𝙚 𝘼𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧!! ── .✦ ꧁ ༺ Fem!Circus!Reader x Hermes༻ ꧂ 🃜 🃚 🃖 🃁 🂭 🂺 ʜɪ ɢᴜʏꜱ! ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰɪᴄ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴ ʟᴏʀᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴇᴘɪᴄ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴜꜱɪᴄᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢʀᴇᴇᴋ ᴍʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ꜱᴛᴏʀɪᴇꜱ. ɴᴏ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇ ᴏɴ ᴍʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴏᴋ, ᴀʟᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴀꜱɪʟʏ ʀᴇᴄᴏɢɴɪᴢᴀʙʟᴇ, ꜱᴏ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴜᴘ! ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ʙᴏᴏᴋ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ꜰᴀɪʀʟʏ ꜱʟᴏᴡ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ɪ ᴀᴍ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴊᴜɴɪᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏꜰ ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴛ ꜱᴏᴏɴ ʙᴜᴛ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴜʏꜱ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴍʏ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ!

Y/N was getting sick of the South Pole. Her cocky twin brother Sokka, her insufferable little sister Katara, the endless snow, ice, water, and chores. Yes, she loved the place, and her family, but ever since father left she had basically been looking after the whole village. Wake up, train with siblings, go fishing, cook, and go to bed. Every. Single. Day. But everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked. Disclaimers! None of the art is mine unless said otherwise. I do not own Avatar the Last Airbender or it's characters. Why is this labeled as mature? Some gruesome descriptions, and dark themes. All possibly triggering pieces have warnings to notify the readers beforehand.

Akemi Saionji was born to be the perfect porcelain doll: beautiful, silent, and convenient. Her world was confined within the high walls of a wealthy estate and governed by the rigid rules of etiquette. But within her chest, a spark always smoldered, needing only a gust of wind to erupt into a wildfire. A forbidden escapade into the night city and an encounter with the fiery Hashira, Kyojuro Rengoku, change everything. At twelve, she escapes her golden cage, trading silks for a Slayer's uniform and hairpins for a blade. She must endure a year of solitude and despair in the wild forests before reuniting with her savior to become his Tsuguko. There, she will forge her own Breath of the Phoenix-a dance of death and rebirth. But is the refined aristocrat ready for the harsh sting of reality? And what happens when fate throws her together not with a noble prince, but with a wild, uncouth beast in a boar mask who turns her understanding of the world (and her patience) upside down? //I do not own the world of Kimetsu No Yaiba, the rightful owner is Koyoharu Gotouge. This is fanfic, and the only characters I made are the ones introduced in the "OC" chapter//.

𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝑳𝒂𝒅𝒚 ~ 𝒶𝓃 𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝓃 𝓁𝒾𝒻ℯ A young assassin, or at least what her family thought she'd be. A young lady with dreams, sorrows, regrets and a huge heart. Her skills were beyond any other, she and her brother were known for being the most powerful members of the Zoldyck family. With time, Y/N Zoldyck became an infamous assassin. Soon enough, she quit her job as an assassin and started following her friend's and brother's path, being a Hunter. It won't be an easy task for her to take since the troublous past she came from. What will happen when she realized her entire life was a life? What will happen when the phantom troupe discovers the power hidden in this mysterious girl? But most importantly... what will happen when the (H/C) girl catches the attention of the pervert clown, Hisoka Morow? Read to find out dears ^^ 💕 (🎶Cheri Cheri Lady - Modern Talking🎶) ___________ ___________ ___________ This is my first story but i'll try to do my best anyways. This is a Hisoka x Y/N (female, sorry boys!) I don't own any of these characters a part from Y/N and a few other invented characters. 📛 - Feel free to spot any grammar errors (long chapters) ❗️- This story will contain: mature chapters, violence (blood), mention of death ❗️PLEASE READ❗️ This story is NOT following entirely the plot of Hunter x Hunter. So i guess there aren't any spoilers for new readers! PS: trust the process

HIGHEST RANKING #1 in XReader [12/23/18] #1 in izukuxreader [12/23/18] #1 in myheroacademia [12/23/18] #5 in midoriyaxreader [12/23/18] --- "Why do you think I'm here, Izuku?" "To heal me?" "No." "Why then?" "I'm here to take a kiss from you." It was unlikely for a healer to be stubborn and cold, given the nature of your grandma, Recovery Girl who was pretty caring and kind. Although your words weren't the nicest thing to hear, for him it was melody from an angel. After advancing and skipping several grades, you graduated from a private tutor that was hired for you and got your work on U.A. You became a nurse and sidekick and rookie hero for your own grandma under the name of Seraph, the Angel Hero. It's not that you had a halo or wings, but your hands that can heal wounds and injuries. Although you can heal using your hands, just like your grandmother, the effect is much stronger if you kiss the injured individual. Though the method that was mentioned was something you avoided to do, because of an unbreakable promise you made to your parents before they died. A promise that you broke for him.