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.

Sentenced to the Pit for a crime she didn't commit, Y/N's silence becomes louder than accusations. Bound by a mysterious locket, she must fight to survive and make her unheard voice shatter a world built on lies. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The characters do not belong to me other than my OC'S, they belong to Kei Urana. STARTED WRITING ON 14/09/2025 AND ENDED ON THE XX/XX/20XX #1 ranking in femreader 13.01.2026 #1 ranking in gachiakuta 12.11.2025

❝My child, you're to never leave my side.❞ The king of curses will never leave you after this long search, he is your father and would never let you go easily . Platonic Yandere Sukuna x Daughter Reader There won't be any INCEST in this story, so don't worry about it. I don't own any photo in this book. Jujutsu Kaisen belongs to its rightful owner.

❝You're always smiling and it pisses me off...but why do I feel like I want to kiss you at the same time?!❞ ATOMIC TREASURE彼の妻 __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ A story in which a blind girl who wants to face the cruel world of the abyss with a smile ends up capturing the heart of a son of a murderer who wants nothing more than to face the cruel world with anger. ═ஓ๑ ๑ஓ═ ▞▞▞▞▞Romance, Slow burn, Opposite attracts troupe! Angst! This book is for all body sizes, skin tones, etc! 🏻 🏼 🏽 🏾 🏿 ▞▞▞▞▞PUBLISHED• FEB/15/25 ▞▞▞▞▞FINISHED•??

⁀જ⁀➴ "Those who treat me with kindness, I will repay that kindness tenfold." "And those that treat with injustice, that use me, that hunt me down, that hurt my friends, I shall repay that injustice a thousand times over." ― Technoblade ╰⪼ In which, the peaceful atmosphere of the Sphere was quickly shattered, the moment your cries were heard all through the streets, as your grief completely overwhelmed you. You had just returned home from your work. Only to discover that your partner had been murdered, and your son had been falsely accused of killing his adoptive father. And without giving him the proper trial to prove his innocence, they had dragged and executed your son down the pit, never bothering to even reach out to you. Fueled by blinding rage, you exact brutal revenge on the spot, dragging the screaming and fighting perpetrators who went along with the injustice near the edge of the town, before chucking them down into the never-ending abyss of the pit. After finally feeling content with the chaos you had caused, you jumped into the pit yourself. As you fell, you came face to face with a mysterious entity, who offered you an ultimatum. "As long as you yield your entire being to me, then rest assured, the thing you wish to achieve will be taken care of. " Is what it said, it's looming figure towering over you. With nothing else to lose, you accepted. ── .✦ Disclaimer: all rights to Kei Urana, I do not own any of Gachiakuta's characters and the story, only the plot of this fanfic.

You were born on the rich side, where dirt is a rumor and blood never stains long enough to matter. Your hands stayed clean-not because you were careful, but because the world was. Well your side at least. Jewels weighed your wrists. Safety wrapped your throat like silk. Freedom was handed to you so often it stopped feeling special. You smiled easily. Spoke to anyone. Asked questions people laughed off instead of answering. But the Slums were different. They weren't ugly to you-just unfinished. Like a sentence cut off mid-thought. If we're all human, why is there a gate?

╰┈➤ «𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒈𝒐?» «𝑶𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒔𝒔, 𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚.» |YAN! GACHIAKUTA x fem! reader| ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ You imagine yourself at the very bottom of the 'no lifers' category of social life. You're a coward and a crybaby. You're a failed comedian, a failed actress- a failed everything. So obviously, when you're sent to world that is much more dangerous than your already overstimulating one, you lose your shit. And you somehow manage to make a lot of other people lose their shit as well. COVER BY @akariri 𝗚𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗮𝗸𝘂𝘁𝗮 © Kei Urana

Since ancient times, there have been rumours of man-eating demons hiding in the woods. Legend has it that a demon killer wanders at night chasing these bloodthirsty demons. Unfortunately they're not just rumours: demons exists and the same goes for demon killers, well known as Demon Slayer And you're one of them, (F/N) (L/N). ✲•*••✲••*•✲ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 This story will contains spoilers. There will be also violence just like in the original work. English is not my native language but I hope that you'll be able to enjoy the story ! 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 Tuesday, April 30th, 2019

Time for an adventure to the world of Y/n Shinazugawa, with her hellish life trying to stop, the dee-hee-mon himself, Muzan Kibutsuji [DISCONTINUED] ... [Attention! there WILL BE SPOILERS and I DO NOT own Kimetsu no Yaiba nor the drawing for the cover.]

You've been alone most of your life. Not because people left you, but because you chose that. However, that changes once you've joined the Demon Slayers Corp. ((Heads up that this is slowly updating.))