❦𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐯𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫❦ 𝘼 𝘿𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙎𝙈𝙋 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙊𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙀𝙧𝙚𝙩/𝙏𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙣𝙤𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙚 ❧ Sanguis: Meaning blood in Latin Torva Messor: Meaning Grim Reaper in Latin The Grim Reaper is a common tale, based on Cronus, a god who ate his own children to avoid being outdone by them. One never wishes to be overcome by their own, or by anybody for that matter. Everybody wants to be on top. Everybody wants to be envied. Everybody wants to be a god. "All Good Things Must Come To An End." A tale of Torva Messor, and her circumstances with Eret and Technoblade. Because who says romance can't include violence? ❧ Started: December 16th 2020 Finished : November 24th 2022 Highest Ranking: #2 in Fanfiction on May 11th 2021 100k on May 13th 2021 Cover: inkphobic on wattpad [Mature rating for sensitive topics and sexual/NSFW content.] [There is a separate oneshot book about this mcyt OC if you want more content, and a discord server linked on my profile!]

"chill, bro, it ain't that deep." y/n l/n is a down to earth girl with a pretty useful quirk, in her opinion. she starts to attend ua high, and makes some friends...and develops a crush on a hot headed boy with possibly the most nasty personality she has ever seen. there will be some other characters x reader in this book as well! May 22, 2020: #1 in bakugouxreader May 27, 2020: #1 in katsuki June 2, 2020: #2 in bnha June 3, 2020: #1 in bakugou June 9, 2020: #1 in bnha June 15, 2020: #1 in mha

[L/N] [F/N], the successor of the destructive pillar, follows in her fathers footsteps to become a Hashira just like him. But along her journey, she meets new individuals where new relationships begin to grow. Follow along on [L/N] [F/N] journey where formidable demons walk against her path, where she creates new friendships, and possibly something more. RANKED #1 IN KNY! - 1/9/2020

❝ honestly, i thought i would be dead by now. ❞ (l/n) (y/n) is a contradiction. she's strong, yet stoical. powerful, yet subtle. insistent, yet quiet. awkward, yet charming. maybe that's why a lot of people got their attention on her. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤcompleted. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⌗ㅤ© kohei horikoshi, bnha. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⌗ㅤ© 66SAKI, plot / writing. © Parch, Blizzard : outlines for the first chapters.ㅤ( 01 - 07 ) read the, "NOTE" chapter or take the risk of getting muted.

Rewrite of Borkfriend Blaze with a better plot bc we were 13/14 writing that story lol ~~~ A new school junior year, Y/n joins their cousin Daniel at Phoenix Drop High where they meet Blaze- a social werewolf who's attention is captured by Y/n. On top of battling with their possible feelings being more than just friends, Y/n and Blaze deal with Ein who's ready to make their school life hell. ~~~ They/Them pronouns will be used to the best of my ability but feminine compliments and descriptions (i'll do my best to keep it neutral) might be used. I am forgetful so feel free to correct me in the comments. !! The timeline and plot of the story may differ from the actual plot of phoenix drop high !! started: Feb. 5, 2022 ended: Nov. 28, 2022 Ranks Achieved: • 1st in #aphmau • 1st in #mystreet • 1st in #phoenixdrophigh • 1st in #blazexreader

𝗗𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗡 𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗬𝗘𝗥 𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗦 ╰─ ➤ a collection of x fem! reader oneshots ©𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐮𝐣𝐢𝐢 ▸ Demon Slayer is owned by Koyoharu Gotouge ▸ Please DO NOT copy/rewrite my stories. Plagiarism and reproduction is strictly prohibited!

"𝗟𝗘𝗧'𝗦 𝗚𝗢 𝗪𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛 𝗕𝗔𝗥𝗕𝗜𝗘 𝗠𝗢𝗩𝗜𝗘𝗦" basically a groupchat in which everyone bullies each other. - all characters belong to Yoshihiro Togashi! • • • THIS ENTIRE STORY IS A JOKE PLS DON'T TAKE IT SERIOUSLY AND LIKE THE FIRST FEW CHAPTERS ARE UNFUNNY AS FUCK PLS BARE WITH ME

- you may have heard of dealing with the devil, but how about dealing with the deity? a dream xd x (fem)reader fic 💚 set in the dream smp AU (post-prison arc) if dream or anyone from the smp group find this story and are uncomfortable with it, please let me know! the last thing i'd want to do is to weird you guys out! tw: language, threats, much angst and panic attacks started: 12/10/21 finished: 12/12/21 art credit: @Lady_MagnoliaUwU

You wake up in a hospital bed with plenty of injuries and no memories, and the only person that seem more upset about it than you are is a short, angry man named Levi. Levi Ackerman x F!Reader ~ Rated mature for violence (duh), strong language, and eventual smut. Cover photo is from sadlovernovels. #1 in erwinsmith (Dec 2022) #2 in enemiestolovers (Dec 2022) #1 in attackontitan (June 2022, March 2023) #1 in aotfanfic (June 2022, Feb 2023) #1 in shingekinokyojin (May 2022, Jan 2023, April 2023) #1 in mikezacharius (May 2022) #1 in reader (Feb 2022) out of 78k!! holy shit y'all this is insane #1 in aot (Dec 2021, Jan 2022, Jan 2023, Dec 2024, Aug 2025) #1 in snkfanfiction (Nov 2021) #2 in leviackerman (Sept 2021, Feb 2023) #1 in leviackerman (March 2023) #1 in amnesia (Nov 2023) #1 in snk (May 2024, June 2024, April 2025) #1 in aotxreader (March 2025) #1 in fanfiction (June 2025)

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to see a man, mid-way through stuffing his face with the plate of offerings you had brought, at the altar, his eyes blown wide with panic and focused on you. You stared back at him. "I- you- what are you doing? Who are you? How-?" You turned halfway back to the door, intending to run for one of the guards. "Wait!" The man's voice drew your attention back to him, just in time to see his appearance shift slightly - like there was something behind the mirage of his skin. For a moment - the man was gone, and in his place, a living replica of the hulking gold warrior depicted in the statue took his place. Your hand dropped from the handle of the door, staring up at the god before you. Out of all the times for your prayers to be answered... and of all ways, like this... "See?" He said, shrinking back to the man you had seen before, the boyish smile you knew so well still on his face. "It's just me!" Standing before you, with crumbs of bread on his face, was Anoitos, somehow - impossibly - in the flesh.