Y/n L/n had always aspired to be like one of the heroes that legends were written about. Unfortunately, no matter how much one desires something, they can't always achieve their wish. So no matter how many times Y/n tries to learn how to fight with a sword, tries to detect his enemies, or works on complicated footwork, he will never be a warrior. For he is blind. Rendered sightless from birth, and he is incapable of being a warrior at any capacity. So, it's a cruel, twisted joke when a Trickster God comes to Y/n in his dreams and tells the boy he's chosen for a divine quest. That quest, you ask? To hunt down and kill one of the most ruthless monsters that terrorizes the coastal town of Aegium. Medusa. However, there is an astounding amount of lack-of-foresight and planning - from everyone, all around (even the author). And just maybe, Y/n can be the hero he's always wanted to be. In an entirely different way, of course. _____ Preview: Not many Greek warriors entered the Gorgon's cave in such a bold, abrasive manner anymore. They especially did not wave their swords in the air wildly about their person and declare: "Why do you think I am here? I've been sent on a godly quest to defeat a tentacle monster!" "Pardon?" the Gorgon asked, surprised into speech by the (h/c) man's words. "Or maybe some kind of serpent. The gods weren't very clear on that part now that I think about it," the strange man continued, his back still turned to Medusa. ...It had been a long while since Medusa has felt this out of his depth. (Just wait until he learns that this man doesn't turn to stone). _____ Ft. Gay Medusa.

Levi was just a typical teenage, who is obsessed with his music and headphones, out for a walk one night after arguing with his parents. Till he was kidnapped and placed in a room with a strange guy, who calls himself Masky. Can he trust this guy? Or will Levi, never see his room? Read and find out. (Male OC)(will have light yaoi moments)

╰⋯➤ 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 / 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐅𝐈𝐂 ― In which Student Council's Commissioner of Student Relations (Y/N) (L/N) is forced to deal with her ill-mannered peers at her university. 〈Muzan〉 I'd kill for you No cap 〈Y/N〉 deadass? ― KNY HASHIRA + DEMONS X FEMALE READER MODERN HUMAN AMERICAN COLLEGE AU I do not own Kimetsu no Yaiba. Art in the cover (depending on my current profile theme), if displaying Gyuutarou and Daki, is by the artist SUSTEN+ on Pixiv [UID 18464486]. Intended misspellings and grammatical errors; kamaboko squad not included; american uni, bc i didn't learn about japanese university in my 4 years of learning japanese; also i don't know a lot about american uni either, bc i'm a college freshman in covid quarantine smh First published: Monday, September 7, 2020. Completed: Tuesday, December 22, 2020. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in readerinsert | #1 in readerxvarious | #1 in kimetsunoyaiba | #1 in collegeau | #1 in muzan | #4 in modernau | #1 in kny | #2 in kimetsunoyaibaxreader | #1 in giyuu | #1 in demonslayerxreader | #1 in xreader |

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He looked over at me in the dimness, fingers loose in my grip. "You are hurting me," he said, without interest. He had caked powder on his already pale skin, all of one shade except for points made by a hot pencil. Though it was no longer the mode at court, the new fashion more ostentatious and overdrawn, he still favored it, and as I did. My fingers crept up his wrist. I felt rough punctures, half healed and raw, a scattering of them, and I pulled. Laurent could not resist, weakened by the drawing of his blood. My vocal cords had been severed by the younger one's teeth, and so I could not speak, but I pushed up his sleeve, the luxury of his white linen, and found his arm colored like a polluted river. I touched the bites with my fingertips, ten, fifteen, twenty. "I have felt your judgment already," L whispered, trying to pull his arm back, "I have felt it these now two hundred years. Judgment judgment. Cry not. Is it pity? You are a cold thing, without heart, to judge me for what I do. Prideful toad." His arm muscles worked against my grip beneath his blood bruised skin. "Unhand me. Wretched, lye-broken flesh." After a time, he made a sound like a trapped fox, a dying child's keen, and gave up, lying back on the bed such that his hair fell across my face. My other hand found his neck and stroked him. "You will not know what it feels like, good heart," he said to me, softly, doing me one of his gentle nips of an insult, "for love to change you in an instant." He relaxed under my stroking, and his tone softened. "I only meant to help him die." ** After his untimely death, the story of the vampire "L" comes together. Devotees tell the story from many points of view across history, painting a portrait of a man crushed by great loves, desperation, and the indifferent march of time. featured 3/9/16 complete 8/31/16 Editing, as of 5/11/2018. Log: 0/129 chapters edited. 0 added. Cover by @ferret-bird

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(BOYXBOY) AND UNDER EDITING "But no homo." "Of course." It was always the same, Zach didn't want to admit that they might want to be more than just buddies who give each other a hand now and then. (I know a terible pun.)

"What do you want from me?" "I... Want you. More specifically, I want you to come with me." The man smirks, slowly removing a hand from his pocket and running the pad of his thumb across his lips while he eyes me. "Be my pretty thing-something for me to look at when I get bored or for me to put my dick into when I get lonely." დდდდდ Life, or death? Which would you choose? For Isaac, neither choice is good. It's either die, or clear his boyfriend's debts by going with the man they owe so they don't both end up dead. With danger approaching every corner, Isaac trying to come to terms with his new life, and secrets coming to light, Isaac has to fight his way through while combating the conflicting feelings being stirred up inside of him. ~*~*~ This book will be mature, and I ask that you keep that in mind-- if you're going into this, you're going into it knowing there will be mature scenes between two men.

• 𝚂 𝙴 𝚇 𝚄 𝙰 𝙻 𝙲 𝙾 𝙽 𝚃 𝙴 𝙽 𝚃 • ~~ 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞. 𝐀 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. " ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ᵐᵒᵃⁿˢ ʰⁱᵍʰ, ᶜˡᵒˢᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵉʸᵉˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠᵉᵉˡ ᵐʸ ʷᵃʳᵐᵗʰ ⁱⁿˢⁱᵈᵉ. ᴵ'ˡˡ ᶠᵘᶜᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵏ ʸᵒᵘ " • D I S C L A I M E R • the cover art does not belong to me it belongs to their perspective owner, and i'm sorry if this book have many grammar errors, english is not my first language. Please be respectful and if you don't like this kind of stuff just simply ignore and don't read this book. Thank you

Sora never wanted to be an Alpha. It was in his blood but not in his nature. A Rogue attack when he was four ended the life of his mother, gave him a brother, and changed him forever. Raised by his father, he was taught be strong, powerful, void of emotion. On the outside he often managed to portray this. But on the inside we was just a submissive puppy with his tail between his legs. A broken treaty between packs created an awful tension and rivalry between the Alpha's and their sons. Kieran was more than ready to take on the role as Alpha. His dominant presence and fair morals within his pack made him the perfect leader. Unfortunatly those morals didn't reach further than his own people. Espcially to the future Alpha of his rival pack. He was known to be a little bit competitive. However that all changed after Sora's Alpha act started falling apart. And then the heat started.