"𝐌𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡." -Ryomen Sukuna !!!READ FIRST PLEASE!!! Summary: You met Sukuna for the first time when he had just become a curse in the edo period of Japan. At that time even the word curse sent chills down people's spines. You, a human fall in love with the future king of curses. Completed under editing! For any confusion, I leave a line after each other character speaks. Undergoing editing Not my art I couldn't find the artist if you know please let me know. Slight spoilers Angst, Lemon Heavily focused on smut Contains disturbing stuff so read at your own risk! Mention of r@pe, genōcide, blood, explicit sêx scence etc. Spoilers!!!! For a better experience read in dark mode ;) Highest rank: 1 In animefanfiction 10/5/21 1 In Itadori 12/5/21 1 In Sorcery 2 In Kingofcurses 1 In Oldtimes 1/7/21 1 In Japanesefolklore 4 In Sukuna 1 In Japanxreader 1 In Edo 1/7/21 15 In Jujutsu

(𝐘𝐀𝐍! 𝐉𝐔𝐉𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐍 𝐗 𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑) . . . . . "𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞." That was the only thing you wanted. But fate had other plans. After mysteriously being thrown 1000 years into the past, you find yourself in the Heian era - the most dangerous period in jujutsu history. A time when curses ruled freely and one name was feared above all. 𝐑𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚. The only thing keeping you alive is your immortality. But Sometimes You Wonder, 𝐈𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐀𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐀 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐎𝐫 𝐀 𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠? ☀︎︎___ ⚠ Warnings: • Yandere characters • Violence • Dark themes • Possessive behavior • Sexual theme • Rape ___☼︎ Disclaimer: All Jujutsu Kaisen characters belong to Gege Akutami. Only the Male Reader belongs to me.

╭─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ───╮ 𝓗𝓲𝓼𝓪 𝓢𝓪𝓽𝓸 had everything perfectly figured out. Her life in Konoha was going exactly according to plan. She graduated from the Academy dead last, mastered the art of looking permanently exhausted, and perfected a slouch so convincing that she became practically invisible to anyone searching for a capable shinobi. With midnight-blue hair loosely tied into half-braids and dark violet eyes forever clouded by a sleepy expression, Hisa was well on her way to achieving her lifelong dream: a quiet, risk-free career in civilian inventory management. Better yet, one day she'd simply take over her parents' restaurant. Peaceful. Predictable. Perfect. ...Then she was assigned to Team 7. Instead of quietly organizing kunai in a warehouse, Hisa is dragged across borders with a hyperactive blond walking disaster who treats every day of his life like the climax of a tragic hero's story, a brooding Uchiha prodigy with an attitude problem, a pink-haired fangirl, and a lazy silver-haired captain who knows far more about the village's penal code than any sane person should. When a simple escort mission goes completely off the rails in the Land of Waves, Hisa's survival instincts begin screaming at her. To stop her hopelessly idiotic teammates from getting themselves killed, she's forced to abandon the lazy act and reveal the one thing she never wanted anyone to see- Her razor-thin wire traps. Her terrifyingly precise calculations. And a strategic mind far too dangerous to stay hidden. She just wanted a peaceful life in the shinobi world. So what?! ╰─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☾ . :☆ﾟ. ─

ON HOLD: (y/n) Sakura. Also known to the world as a solo pirate who is rivaled to better at a sword than mihawk is called assassin. No one ever sees her. She sinks ships in seconds but no one can see her. One day she gets stabbed in public by a robber and she retreats to see to heal herself when she comes across and island and a man. Will he realise who she is? Will they battle each other to death or will something else happen along the way? Warning: Swearing, violence, sexual themes/images, abuse, suicide, self harming. Set look. Set name till chapter 20 Started: Finished :

Y/n l/n's family had fallen into debt when she decided to marry herself off to the Captain. Why did he choose her? What secrets are hiding in the shadows? And most importantly, will y/n l/n be able to make this marriage work? DISCLAMER!!! It's kind of bad at bit don't judge me

Ingo x Reader (Warning: this story contains spoilers from "Pokemon Legends: Arceus") Following Ingo's disapperance, you set off on an incredible journey to bring him back to Unova. I have gleaned inspiration for this Reader-Insert in three sources: the first one is the song "Lambency" by the artist Spectacle-P (featuring Hatsune Miku). The second one is two beautiful litterature works - "Night on the Galactic Railroad" by Kenji Miyazawa, as well as "Life is a Dream" by Pedro Calderón de la Barca. In the background, I have been listening non-stop to the album "Sora no Niwa" by Akino Arai. You will certainly notice the omnipresence of the lexical field of light and dream in all its forms... If you do not know them, I recommend you listen to/read them as their influence have helped me build an entire mood in this fanfiction! Please note the illustrations are mine. Enjoy!

When Y/n is found using her special ability on the streets of Yokohama, she gets offered to join the Port Mafia by one of its executives... but how will her ties to the Armed Detective Agency's, Dazai Osamu, impact Mori Ougai's ability to trust her? As Y/n becomes more familiar with the mafioso lifestyle, how will she come to terms with her growing feelings towards her boss? And despite his own desires, will the boss of the Port Mafia continue to adhere to his creed of putting his organization above anything else, or anyone? ~+~+~+~+~+~

SEQUEL IS CALLED "No Mercy" ON MY PAGE Merciana Sheehan, a beautiful, merciful and skillful woman, had little recollection of her upbringing. Besides knowing that she was from the Underground and that her mother passed when she was young her life was a blur, but after suffering a head injury on the night of her graduation from the Cadet Corps she is plagued with grueling nightmares that she soon realizes are forgotten memories. Merciana adjusts to the Scout life with flying colors, and showcases her incredible strength and skill, but as her memories come back in her sleep Merciana quickly realizes that her childhood was not what it seemed, and that her father was an abusive and heinous man with a threatening agenda. Meanwhile, Levi Ackerman, a cold hearted, merciless Section Commander of the Scout Regiment, takes notice of Mercy's skill and resilience. He quickly recognizes a familiarity behind her eyes, and it doesn't take long for him to realize that her familiarity is one of the many skeletons in his closet. As Merciana and Levi grow closer, their chemistry is undeniable and they find themselves falling for each other, but as her father's will, Levi's past and the truth behind Merciana's hardships come to light they find themselves faced with a difficult situation. Levi and Merciana never expected their troubled pasts to bring the two together, but what they really didn't expect was for it to tear them apart. Find out who the real enemy is... and may the gods have mercy on their souls. - SEQUEL IS COMING OUT! Make sure you go to my profile and add it to your library. - Attack on Titan Fanfiction Levi Ackerman x OC *I do not own any rights to AOT or its characters* - #1 Rankings: #leviaot 1/14/24 #shingekinokyojin 3/30/24 # snkxoc 6/29/24 #captainlevi 9/15/24 #snkfanfic 9/19/25

[EDITING/ONGOING/SLOW UPDATES] ❝You may be seen as counterparts of each other, but you're more alike than you think.❞ ⌇˚.༄⠀Titled as the two of the best soldiers of humanity, people would expect they get along. oh, how wrong they are. The continuous misunderstandings, petty arguments, miscommunication and fixated feelings has resumed to meddle with their relationship. As their mission moves forward, they move back to the forbidden mysteries six years ago - back to when they first met. RICO BLANCO + RIVERMAYA: - from the sheer weight of your doubts and fears weary heart, you'll be safe here ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 愛 .⠀ ፧ Levi Ackerman x Fem!OC ﹫-𝗞𝟰𝗡𝗢𝗥𝟯𝗚𝗜

Darkness. That's all I could see. Everywhere I looked, the inky blackness engulfed my vision. I squinted, searching for any speck of light, but found nothing. "Hello?!" My shouts echoed unanswered into the void. Panic rose as the darkness pressed down. I was alone here, floating in nothingness. I racked my aching mind, trying to recall how I came to be trapped in this endless night. Then, I heard it. A voice, calling my name. It repeated like a broken record, pleading for me to wake up. Could I be...dead? Slowly, I opened my eyes, wincing as sunlight flooded in through a nearby window. Blinking, I took in my surroundings - a hospital room. I glanced right to see cabinets stocked with medicine, then left, where a familiar pair of dull gray eyes met my violet ones. Relief, care, guilt, and confusion swirled in those stormy irises. Confusion...over what I was. The question I dreaded to answer. In his usual monotone, he asked, "𝗧𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲, 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗲𝘅𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂?" __________________ 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱: December 20, 2021 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱: September 21, 2025 • I don't own photos/videos in this story so credits to the owners • I don't own the AOT and it's characters they all belong to the creator Hajime Isayama. • I only own the OCs and their storyline/s