In which you find yourself in Demon Slayer after staying up too late one night and forgot to keep your sanity. "... Why am I here? Just to suffer?" "Y/n, I'm hungry." "... Crap." ... Demon Slayer, its story, and characters do not belong to me, they all belong to Koyoharu Gotogue. I only own this fanfic's plot.

I die in was reborn in demon slayer as an Uchiha. None of the character belong to me except for the mc all of them are the creation of Koyoharu Gotouge

She's the Water Hashira of the Demon Slayer Corps, usually kept to herself. Her stoic demeanor seems to make her come off as mean but that's what simply adds to her charm. One day she disappears only to end up in another world unlike any other where villains are worshipped and fire breathing raccoon cats are a complete norm. Cover was made by Madeline17519 on Quotev. Thanks again! 🖤

Being S-rank wasn't the hard part. Hiding your identity as the vessel of the brightest Ruler? A bit trickier. But falling for Sung Jin-Woo-the shy, quiet hunter who just so happens to be the vessel of your eternal enemy? That was never part of the damn plan. You're cocky, flirty, freaky, and a walking hazard with a smile. He's cold, distant, and stupidly hot with a death glare. Together? You're dungeon partners. Secretly? You're a ticking bomb in the middle of a cosmic war-and all you want is for him to rail you against the nearest gate wall. Let the chaos begin.

Jin-Woo x Reader | Enemies to Lovers | Slow Burn | solo leveling AU She was never just another S-Rank. Raised in the shadow of tragedy after losing her family in the Jeju Island raid, she grew up believing her power came with a price-isolation, control, silence. The world called it talent. She called it a curse. "If this is strength," she once whispered, "why does it feel like I'm always bleeding?" But what she doesn't know is that her strength isn't just skill. It isn't luck. It's something far older. Something forgotten. And now... it's waking up. Credit of the WEBTOON solo leveling : chugong and jang-sung rak

The moment Sakura was reborn into this world, her mind splintered into countless pieces. Memories of her previous life drifted through her consciousness like shards of broken glass. All that remained were scattered fragments-disconnected scenes, indistinct faces, and emotions that lingered long after their origins had been forgotten. The only things that clear is her name, Sakura Kamo

Just as you are about to finish your final show of your high school career, it seems like life decided to play a joke on you and instead of just breaking your legs your entire body got crushed underneath a stage light as you took your final bow. Though, it seems that you were given a second chance via a system that would help you through your next life as Serena's replacement in the Pokemon world. The cost? Becoming the brightest star in the entirety of the Pokemon world. No pressure right? After all, the show must go on! (Various Pokemon Anime and Game x Reader) Crossposted on Quotev! This story was inspired by the following: Forever on the Road by Red like Roses (Quotev) Miraculous Life by Mystery_Writer (AO3) Hey There Delilah by lo_and_behold (AO3) Task: Don't Fuck It Up (MLB x Lila!Reader) by V10LET (Quotev)

You've spent your life fixing what others break, restoring balance, healing the flow, obeying orders you never agreed with. Now the higher-ups have a new assignment for you: assist Gojo Satoru, the strongest sorcerer alive. You're the calm to his chaos. The order to his defiance, and maybe, the only one who can unbalance him. ~~~~~~ "You gave too much," he says, smile faint but eyes sharp. "You needed it," you gasp for air. He huffs a laugh-too quiet, too fond. "Yeah... that's what scares me." ~~~~~~ Start: 03.11.2025 Might contain smut in the future, who knows

You've survived wars, plagues, revolutions, and at least three attempted exorcisms by some of history's most famous sorcerers. You've outlasted empires, mastered a dozen languages (including two that are now dead), and made a habit of slapping Kenjaku across time and space every century or so. And yet, somehow, the single greatest threat to your peace and productivity is one insufferably loud man with silver hair, a bottomless well of confidence, and the most inconveniently beautiful blue eyes you've ever had the misfortune of seeing. You are a nine-tailed fox spirit, a scholar, a legend. All you want is to finish your damn research in peace. Instead, you get Gojo Satoru. He breezes in uninvited, steals your favorite seat at the café, and no matter how many times you banish him-with varying degrees of arcane force-he just keeps coming back. Immortality is a long time to suffer through this kind of nonsense.

It's back! Part 2 of After the Ashes: a story of finding love through the pain. One year after Riko Amanai's death, y/n Amanai is still trying to put herself back together. Life at Jujutsu High has returned to routine-- training, missions, late nights spent with Satoru and Geto, the three of them clinging to the fragile illusion that things can still be normal. But y/n's cursed technique, Memory Echo, begins to evolve into something horrifying. Memories that don't belong to her start bleeding into her mind--fear, regret, fragments of lives she never lived. And then it gets worse. Because y/n begins to see HIM, too. Pieces of Suguru Geto's thoughts slip through the cracks: exhaustion, anger, doubt-things he never says out loud. The more she senses, the more she realizes the person standing beside them is already starting to disappear. Satoru Gojo holds her closer, desperate in his devotion, holding onto y/n, the broken girl who found her way into his heart. But y/n can feel the truth in the echoes: Geto is breaking. And some people don't fall apart loudly. They simply... walk away.