"If I was never meant to belong... then why does the past cling to me like it knows my name?" When Eun-seo flees the only home she's known, she uncovers a past buried in blood and betrayal. An old book shop, a mysterious boy, and a forgotten name may hold the key to who she really is. In a world where blood ties dictate fate, what happens when the past refuses to stay buried? Note: This story is currently under construction. Updates and revisions are ongoing-thank you for your patience!

❝ I guess he didn't realize I could still pull the trigger with my ring finger, huh? ❞ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . ┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . ┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚✧ ┊ ┊⋆ ┊┊┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . ┊˚✧ ┊⋆ ↳ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ... ᴀ ꜱʜᴀʀᴘ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴇʀᴄᴇɴᴀʀʏ, ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ꜱᴏʟᴏ, ᴛᴀᴋᴇꜱ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇꜱᴄᴜᴇ ᴀ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴀɢᴜᴇ ᴛʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏʟʟᴏᴡꜱ. ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴏɴ ꜰɪɴᴅꜱ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏʟʟᴏᴡꜱ ᴀꜱ ᴡᴇʟʟ. ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅʟʏ, ꜱʜᴇ ᴇɴᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴘʜᴀᴇᴛʜᴏɴ, ᴀ ꜰᴀᴍᴏᴜꜱ ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ʙᴀɴɢʙᴏᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ʀᴇɴᴏᴡɴᴇᴅ ᴘʀᴏxɪᴇꜱ ɪɴ ɴᴇᴡ ᴇʀɪᴅᴜ. ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜰᴀᴛᴇ, ꜱʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱ ᴘᴀᴛʜꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴇᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇꜱ, ᴜɴʀᴀᴠᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏʀɢɪɴɢ ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴀʟʟɪᴀɴᴄᴇꜱ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ . . . ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ⌷ I N F O R M A T I O N ↳ Semi!Var!ZZZ x Fem!Cowgirl!reader ↳ The reader personality is based on Argus from R:1999 (There are some slight changes I may add) ↳ Follow the Storylines ↳ Please don't add any negative comments on my story! ↳ Slow updates! ↳ Mention of cursing, and slightly suggestive ↳ Everything written here is fake ↳ OOC ↳ Grammer mistake ↳ English isn't my first language ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ © vvillowisp

Kim Rok Soo wakes up from his sleep, not in Cale Henituse's body like the original plot like, but he wakes up in Cale's apparent young twin sister, Arabella Henituse, instead. A twin sister who was briefly mentioned in the novel, because she's been in a coma for ten years ever since she was in the accident that took their mother's life away. Now, surrounded by overprotective and fussy family relatives, Arabella must strive harder than ever for her slacker life, all the while avoiding that overprotective brother of hers. And what's with all the suitors!? aka: KRS Harem :> and Fem!Percy! KRS (heavily inspired by the fics with Henituse Twins, and lack of tcf x pjo crossovers) [crossposted on ao3 under libbiexxx]

Somehow, a narcoleptic transmigrator is working as a stablehand in the Henituse County. That's fine, there's no way Cale would care enough about this random boy working with the horses, right? He can just stay here unnoticed, never getting involved with the story... Agh, if he knew he'd transmigrate, he would've at least read more of it first! - Trash of the Count's Family (TOTCF) / Lout of the Count's Family (LOTCF) Fanfiction. I don't own TCF/LCF, this is just fan fiction. WARNINGS: CASUAL DEPICTIONS OF SELF HARM, MURDER, AND IMPLIED/REFERENCED RAPE/NONCON* READ AT OWN RISK. *Implied/Reference Sexual Assault occurs at Chapters 11 and 20. Emphasis on 'implied' as it does not occur in text, just in dialogue and context clues.

Shun Chin-Hae had been Kim Rok-Soo's true and only love. He was the first person who showed him warmth and love and you could go so far to say that he was his soulmate. But when Chin-hae died three years ago, something inside Rok-soo also died with the black haired male. He would never see Shun Chin-Hae again. So when one day while cleaning Shun's room he found a novel called "The Rising of a Hero" and was transported into it, he still had a regret in his old world. His only regret was that he couldn't protect Shun Chin-Hae. His love... and his only soulmate. ------------------------------------------ Trash of the Counts Family does not belong to me, credits to the author, and this is just a fanfiction. This is also a Yaoi ff (boy x boy) if you don't like, don't read.

Kim Roksoo could only sigh as he managed to read the diary before he could even plan anything upon transmigrating into Cale Henituse's body a week before the Harris Village Massacre. That damned trash hid his fucking daughter from everyone. [a/n: this is not an omegaverse fic lmao, and if you do not like mpreg; do not read this fic]

"You're shaking, Princess. Is it fear? Or something far more dangerous?" She was meant to be his prize, a delicate princess sent from a dying kingdom to wed a brute of war. But Y/N is no mere ornament. Beneath the silks and measured smiles is a mind as sharp as a blade, a scholar's wit hidden behind a courtly mask. In a land ruled by steel and conquest, she does not cower. He is the prince they whisper about in fear, the youngest son with fire in his veins and death on his hands. Mydei, the war-born, the butcher, the godless one. He commands armies, topples empires, and bends men to his will. A woman should mean nothing to him. But she is not afraid. And that, above all, is his undoing. As the palace walls darken with betrayal and war looms on the horizon, their battle begins - not with swords, but with words, not with war, but with desire. In a world where loyalty is a fickle thing and power is taken, not given, one question remains: Will they destroy each other, or will they rise together and set fire to the gods? Current word count: 25,823 words AU | MYDEI x (fem) READER/ANY CHARACTER - 3rd PERSON 🏅 #1 "mydei" (Feb 16, 2025) 🥱 #1 "honkaistarrail" (Feb 23, 2025) #1 "hsr" (Mar 19, 2025) #1 "hsrxreader" (Feb 23, 2025) #1 "honkaistarrailxreader" (Mar 2, 2025) #1 "phainon" (Feb 23, 2025) #1 "writerscrown" (May 4, 2025) #10 "ancient-greece" (Feb 19, 2025) #15 "hoyoverse" (May 4, 2025) #63 "prince" (Mar 4, 2025) #69 "princess (Mar 12, 2025) #99 "royalfamily" (Feb 23, 2025) #112 "royalty" (Mar 2, 2025) #442 "drama" (Mar 16, 2025) #533 "arrangedmarriage" (Mar 16, 2025)

"i am not and will never be raiden makoto, I know that." the vessel blinked slowly, her eyes devoid of shimmer and her gaze fixed upon the defeated electro archon kneeling before her. the air around them felt thick, oppressive, and the silence hung heavy, only broken by the sharp, laboured breaths that escaped her own lips. breathing had become something she did out of instinct..like a human. were she not a mere vessel, the very essence of this realm would have surely overwhelmed her, the suffocating atmosphere and the stale, lifeless air enough to send her into unconsciousness. "but," she whispered, her voice fragile, "could you at least see me... as y/n?" ___ 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗍 𝖺𝗋𝖼: 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗍 main 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗌: 𝖼omplete 𝗅𝗂𝗒𝗎e 𝖺𝗋𝖼: complete 𝗅𝗂𝗒𝗎e main 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗌: complete i𝗇𝖺𝗓𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝖺𝗋𝖼: complete in𝖺𝗓𝗎𝗆𝖺 main 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗌: complete 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝖾𝗋u 𝖺𝗋𝖼: current 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝖾𝗋u main 𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗌: fontaine arc: fontaine main extras: - -my first ff, please don't come at me. -under editing, first few parts being rewritten. -writing significantly improves after the first chapter. -a lot of y/n's backstory revolves around ocs. -cover art by me! -please don't steal my idea I worked hard on this T-T -fun fact, this y/n is based on an oc named yinghua. published: january 20, 2023 status: ongoing I do not own genshin impact, obviously. current word count: 204,900 [rounded down] #1 in genshinimpact

In Teyvat there are many fearsome beings, a very good example being the Fatui Harbingers. There were many discussions of who is the most fearsome of the Harbingers. Ramging from the temperamental Fair Lady, to the ever elusive Damslette to the mad Doctor. However, if one of the Fatuus were to be asked tgey would probably choose the undying Destroyer.

━━━ 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄, 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐄." ╰┈➤ expecting ridicule and torment, Y/n finds herself in the loving embrace of her husband; scaramouche. ╰┈➤ cover art by RiyuRiyu ╰┈➤ scaramouche/wanderer x fem!reader ╰┈➤ somewhat inspired by the light novel/Anime series "My Happy Marriage" ╰┈➤ SPOILER WARNING for Archon Quests; Liyue, Inazuma, Sumeru, and Fontaine ╰┈➤ Some bits of the canon plot and lore may divert from the original for the sake of this fanfiction's plot.