"I want to meet Mama." "You can't meet a dead person, Einstein." y/n Ishigami died giving birth to her second child but it didn't stop them from going to the past to see her again... and perhaps, find a way to keep her alive.

"I was sent to take his power. I didn't expect to take his heart." | Tasked with the responsibility of stealing the Knight of Boreas' greatest source of power, you find yourself falling into a combination of lies, tension, intimacy, and dangerous journeys that forces you to choose between desire and the consequences of betrayal.

"Varka, Grand Master of the Knight of Favonius. And Knight of Boreas, pleasure to meet you." ... "You really needed two titles to boost your ego huh. Fine, I can play that game." ... "Y/N, Renowned Sumeru Artist. Ember of Kshahrewar. A pleasure it is." * You had everything back home. A successful career, your friends, your beloved sibling. Until everything was taken from you, which left you with no choice but to move somewhere far away. The journey brought you to the City of Freedom, as you wanted a more carefree life now. But of course, Fate won't allow you to have such a life. Instead, it brings you a certain blond male who you can't seem to escape...

Y/N L/N was an employee of Playtime Co. she is known for her kind heart and compassionate nature, Y/N had a deep love for helping orphans, which led to her assignment as the clinic nurse at Playcare. However, her position didn't remain stable for long. She was unexpectedly transferred to a different facility-one shrouded in secrecy. The moment she set foot inside, an unsettling sense of familiarity washed over her. Standing before her was a figure from her past. . . . . Harley Sawyer. . . . . . "You're trembling," he murmured, his lips barely grazing my skin. "Tell me, my nurse... is it fear, or something else?" I swallowed hard, my hands pressing against his chest, but he didn't let me go. His grip was firm yet controlled, like a predator toying with its prey. "Doctor, let go," I said, though my voice wavered, lacking the authority I wanted it to have. He chuckled, the sound dark and velvety, laced with something unreadable. "Why would I?" he whispered, his fingers tracing slow, deliberate patterns along my back. "You think I'd just let you walk away right now?" I stiffened at his words. There was something possessive in his tone, something that made my pulse quicken in both fear and something far more dangerous. . . . . In this book I may or may not able to put a proper timeline of the Poppy Playtime but as the story progress to the gameplay. To note here Dr. Harley and Y/n may have met before when the were in college but different course. Also, in this book Elliot Ludwig had fired Sawyer before and this would be the first time that they met and work together. Also I headcannon Dr. Harley Sawyers age around early 30's and Y/n in late 20's I don't own Poppy Playtime and the characters. This belongs to the Mob Entertainment and formerly directed by Isaac Christopherson. I don't pictures and fanarts used in this book. The book cover art isn't mine, it belongs to rightful owners.

"Do you regret it? Jumping after the kid?" "Nah. People treat him like he's worse than garbage, but he has a lot more to offer." A small, light, chuckle escaped her lips. Enjin looked at her, confused, with a brow raised. Cruz's gaze lingered at the sky, smile never fading. "If one man's trash is another man's treasure, then, I must've hit the jackpot." [Disclaimer: I only own Cruz and her plot.]

♡̷ﾟ⋆ ━━━ 𝗜𝗧'𝗦 ̶̦̫̐̐L̵̺̒̚Ǫ̸̼͊̇V̶̰͍̈̕Ẻ̵͎̜̒!̵̧̜͝ ᝰ.ᐟ ‎ :‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎var! gachiakuta ‎ :‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ̸̻͉͈͇̂ẍ̶̖̦̔ ̵̼̹̓̊̅͘ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎fem! reader﹒ ‎ : ╰⪼ ⿻ ❝ 𝘽𝙀 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝘼𝙁𝙍𝘼𝙄𝘿,, 𝙈𝙔 𝘿𝘼𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙂 ❞ ▌│█║▌║▌║ ▌│█║▌║▌║║▌║▌║▌║│ ▌│█║▌║▌║ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ━━━ ☰ 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃, profane purgatory, you bloom like a rose in a slaughterhouse. The most exquisite creature to ever grace its filth, a paragon of 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 in a realm devoid of it. You 'tend to' those around you, offering 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 and charity─a beatific, 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 goddess among humans. Every tender touch is a suture, every soft spoken word is a leash. Oh, such compassion! What devotion you inspire! What loyalty you weave─threading their beating hearts into your tapestry, ensuring no blade of betrayal ever pierces you 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻. After all... isn't it kindness, to keep them 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦? Isn't it mercy, to 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺? Is there... 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 'sinister' lurking beneath that pious veneer? 𝗡𝗼. definitely. Saints don't lie, they simply rewrite the truth. Now, the boy from the sky has arrived, and you will guarantee he becomes the finest needle in your collection. #𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 #𝘈𝘨𝘦𝘎𝘢𝘱 #𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘙𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 #𝘋𝘋 #𝘚𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘗𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥

Being in an arranged marriage with the Gojo Satoru, y/n knew that it was inevitable to meet those filled with loath and jealousy. She finds out more about her abilities as a jujutsu sorcerer while seeking revenge for her sister's sudden death. Inspired by: Jujutsu Kaisen and Genshin Impact A/N: I have no idea what I'm putting myself into but leggo.

| 𝒴𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒!𝒥𝒥𝒦 𝓍 𝐹!𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇 | You had been there since the beginning. It was grueling and exhausting, but it was worth it, you had told yourself, because the two of them were by your side. So where did it go so wrong?