𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚍. 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛? 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝? 𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝙻𝚘𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎✔ 𝙰𝚗 𝙰𝚔𝚊𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝙺𝚎𝚒𝚓𝚒 𝚡 𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 𝘐𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴: 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵✔ 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧✔ 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵✔ ㋛𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑: 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢 𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧. 𝐃𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭

❝ 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬. ❝ 𝐈 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫. ❝ 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭. ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ʟᴇᴛᴏ ; ｔｏ　ｋｉｌｌ　；　ｓｌａｙ　；　ｄｅａｔｈ． ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ 𝐉𝐮𝐣𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐊𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 : ❝ 𝙅𝙪𝙟𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙪 𝙆𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚, 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙜𝙤 𝙩𝙤 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙂𝙚𝙜𝙚 𝘼𝙠𝙪𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙞. ❝ 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣. © xᴇɴᴏ

"Let's run away from here, together!" (Y/n) slowly turned to look at his friends, about to open his mouth to reply jokingly until he noticed the tears in all their eyes. "Let's run, far" "Away from here, I have an aunt up in the north!" "Let's get away from this shit hole" A small silence grew as they all waited for his answer, catching them all off guard with the defensive "No" Because if they were to get caught up with his mess, he wouldn't be able to keep them safe and (Y/n) wasn't going to lose anybody else. ◣━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◢ chagrin /ˈʃaɡrɪn,ʃəˈɡrɪn/ noun annoyance or distress at having failed or been humiliated. "to my chagrin, he was nowhere to be seen" - (Y/n) (L/n) had died, and was stuck in a loop, utterly exhausted as his lives flashed before his eyes every single time. He has died far too many times for him to count, all different ways or similar to just be brought back to suffer further. Waking up and witness his life fast forwaded, his body didn't feel his own, these worlds didn't even seem 'home' no matter what. He's seen so many outcomes and possible endings that now he can't tell if he rather die or just be able to live through a proper year. That is until there is a ruckus in the newest timeline where he appeared to have been reincarnated as an orphan in Japan, he had made a friend and decided that 'if I can't live long enough to enjoy this life to the fullest, I'll start from scratch and just enjoy what I can' while he held his friend's hand. He's lost friends all his life, but this time he'll do everything to keep him safe. Meeting Takemichi later on, who promises to look after them all and try to break (Y/n)'s loop. ◣━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◢ SMR x Tokyo Revengers ⚠️Manga Spoilers, canon typical violence & language, sensitive topics, ect.⚠️ #1 in tokyo (13/10/21)

❚𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐱 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑❚ ❝𝗕𝗘 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗙𝗨𝗟 𝗢𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗢 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗖𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗...❞ He said before turning around and walking towards the dark and narrow hallway, the sound of his footsteps fading away each seconds . 𝙎𝙋𝙊𝙄𝙇𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙁𝙍𝙊𝙈 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘼𝙉𝙄𝙈𝙀 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙂𝘼, 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝘽𝙀 𝙁𝙊𝘾𝙐𝙎𝙀𝘿 𝙊𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙋𝙊𝙄𝙉𝙏 𝙊𝙁 𝙑𝙄𝙀𝙒.

-ACTOR AU- "𝗣𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗱𝘂𝗰𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗮 𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘂𝘀 𝘁𝗼 '𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴', 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗲'𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝘀𝘀." (Jujutsu Kaisen various x male reader)

It was clearly established that he, Nishinoya Yuu, the libero of Karasuno's volleyball team, is deeply in love with Shizumu Kyoko, the team's manager. So why does his heart feels like it's about to explode in front of this bastard?

Who knew the rumored volleyball player that is called The Emperor of the Court also the Soul Collector would go to Karasuno ? (L/N) (F/N) is a volleyball prodigy and also an all-rounder. Not even a single soul knows that he is the one taught the ace of Shiratorizawa also his cousin, Ushijima Wakatoshi those killer spikes. People are also jealous of his talents, family and mostly his looks. The Emperor doesn't even realise along his adventure, he would also be stealing the volleyball players hearts. Most of the art does not belong to me and if the art does belong to me, i will say so!!! Disclaimer: Haikyuu and the plot DOES NOT belong to me, this beautiful anime belongs to the creator Haruichi Furudate. The only thing that belongs to me is the cover of the book, (L/N) (F/N) and his family.

𝘼 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙜𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙡𝙙, 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙖𝙫𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙮. 𝘼𝙡𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙈𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙙. 𝘼 𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚'𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨; 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮. "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙮 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙪𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣'𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙈𝙤𝙤𝙣'𝙨 𝙜𝙞𝙛𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙭𝙝𝙞𝙗𝙞𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣, 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙣𝙫𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙘𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚..." _________________________________________ WARNING: BREIF MENTIONS OF SU!CIDE! MATURE LANGUAGE AND THEMES AHEAD! MEDIA DOES NOT BELONG TO ME! THE RIGHTFUL

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭? 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬! 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 - mostly angst various x top male reader slow updates