MaGiC sUcKs ~Yes, this is another Watcher/Hermitcraft story. ~No, there is no shipping. Set during Season 6 because this story came out two days after Season 7. -I only own the people with the weird names. (Not Xelqua.) This is fanfiction. I do not own the Hermits nor do I write for them. I write about the characters they present to us on screen. -Book cover made on Desygner, background found by searching "old book cover backgrounds"

「Symbols free to copy & paste」 ↱ We all have gone to someone's profile and seen symbols in their bio, story description, or chapter. At that moment you mostly thought how can I get that? ↲ ✮ The answer is here, if it's not in this book I don't know what to tell you. ✮ Read the first chapter and then get ready to have all your symbol needs fulfilled! | Cover by: @Summersprit |

it's my art :D Do not steal, thank you! :)

"You are special, and having this ability must be a blessing," Ubayashiki smiled at you, unable to move on your futon. So many severe injuries all over your body. You were a mere rank Mizunoto, who just killed an Upper Moon. KNY x BNHA x Fem!Reader The front cover, BNHA, KNY does not belong to me!!

𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚍. *************************************************** Kimetsu no yaiba belongs to Koyoharu Gotōge I only own my ocs Contains manga spoilers Cover art belongs to fatherhong on Wattpad (thanks so much :) ) (I am bad with descriptions and book titles so it might always change) (And please forgive me for my social awkwardness)

It all started with just a phone call. From a phone call to daily texting. Unknowingly to them, they were hooked to one another. Only to not know how they looked like. It was her voice that Shinazugawa Sanemi was mesmerized by. Followed by her kindness then, how she would always be there Despite them not seeing each other before.

"[name], run for your life. Live a normal life, forget about us," her mother whispered as she ushered [name] away from the danger lurking about their territory. [name] was part of a shinobi clan, and was trained to become the successor. "Poor child, come and join us," Those words rang through [name]'s mind as she remembered the day that her family was killed off by a demon and she was saved by the previous Flame Pillar. She was a mere 12-year-old girl back then, who had watched the last of kind get devoured right before her. She was taken in by the Ubuyashiki and had joined the Demon Slayer Corps, earning her title as a pillar at the age of 14, surpassing many due to her previous training as a shinobi. Her reflexes were admired by many, but many noticed the cold attitude she had displayed. She was the shadow pillar, a pillar that Ubuyashiki Kagaya was proud to have in the Demon Slayer Corps, for she was the support pillar. Often when she was requested to go on a mission secretly to help other Demon Slayers out, she comes back with excellent results and zero casualties. But what happens when [name] fights alongside Uzui Tengen, a man who was also a shinobi? And here she thought, she was the only shinobi left.

hmm so this will be a story about how Miyoshi (aka YOU) is Muichiro & Yuichiro's younger sister and yea it follows the manga so if you haven't finished it dO Not rEad tHiS or muzan will hEE hEE yOU. decided to write this because our precious bb mui deserves more love 😔👊 all characters belong to Koyoharu Gotōge except for the oc!

He was known for being cold, rude, hot blooded and stubborn. But what if a girl who was accidentally entered to their world meet him and change his behaviour? Is it possible to make the wind pillar feel love again?

"Memories of our lives, of our works and our deeds will continue in others." Whether she was the light of their lives or not, they weren't sure. But they had to admit, she was absolutely stunning to make them feel such an intense amount of emotions despite being so young. Memories, [name] had tried to remember that dangling light she always sees when she was asleep or in a daze. But she couldn't remember the earlier events of her life. She had lost her memories, but deep inside there was this slight burning rage within her. Yet the smile remains on her face despite how dead her eyes looked.