EARTHLAND IS FILLED with wizards of all kinds, magic is a powerful art mastered by many and etched into society. THE age of magic is strong and well known, Guilds act as large homes for mages - families for the magical. HOWEVER there is a desperate need for something more secret, a warrior who works in the deep shadows and berries there secrets deeper. THERE IS A NEED FOR SPIES. OR IN WHICH THE MAGES of Fiore fall on love and compete for the affection of the secret spy - Y/N. Fairy tail x reader

(𝔜𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔢? 𝔖𝔞𝔧𝔞 𝔅𝔬𝔶𝔰 𝔵 𝔄𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩! ℜ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯) (HIATUS) (SLOW UPDATES! I REPEAT! SLOW UPDATES! IT'S (A bit) MORE VISUAL THAN MY OTHER BOOKS!) ♥︎ ♥︎ ♥︎ 𝔸𝕙, 𝕐𝕖𝕤. 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝔹𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝔻𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝔾𝕨𝕚-𝕄𝕒'𝕤 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕞 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕝𝕤𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕟 𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝; 𝕨𝕙𝕠'𝕤 𝕒 ℙ𝕒𝕔𝕚𝕗𝕚𝕔 𝕀𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕕𝕦𝕒𝕝 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕆𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕊𝕚𝕕𝕖 ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℍ𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝔾𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕦𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤? 𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝔾𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥? 𝕊𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℍ𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝔸𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕐𝕠𝕦 ℕ𝕠𝕨. ♥︎ ♥︎ ♥︎ !!⚠️(𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮)⚠️!! (𝑪𝑼𝑹𝑺3 𝑾0𝑹𝑫5) (𝑵5𝑭𝑾) (𝑺3𝑵𝑺𝑰𝑻𝑰𝑽3 𝑺𝑯1𝑻𝑺) (𝑹3𝑭𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬5) (𝑺𝑷0𝑰𝑳3𝑬𝑹𝑺) (𝑴0𝑹4𝑳𝑳𝒀 1𝑵𝑪0𝑹𝑹3𝑪𝑻)

[MHA x F!Reader] [6k - 20k worded chapters] "Don't move!" You shouted as loud as your voice could reach, your hand coming up and cupping your neck as you fought back a violent cough, blood rising in your damaged cords. Your opponent did as commanded, but the effect only lasted for a second at most, making you go on the defense once more as you mustered up enough strength in your voice again. You had only a few more simple commands left in you, if you dared try anything other than a simple 'don't move' or 'move away', you'd leave your throat beyond repair. However, you didn't want to let up anymore than you already have, dodging another blow from the beast that was attacking you. You had run out of throat medicine a long time ago, and your weapon was beyond repair, you had almost no hope. Leaning backwards, you narrowly dodged a blow, a large gash forming on your cheek that bled wildly, you holding in a hiss. Skidding to a stop, the villain in front of you wasted no time throwing themselves back at you, your brows furrowed as you spat out the remaining blood in your mouth. The villains grin widened as they raised their weapon hire, preparing a fatal blow for you. Opening up your mouth, you prepared yourself for the inevitable, this was it, your final, fatal strike. At the cost of your vocal cords, you screamed as loud as you could, as loud as you could muster. "Plummet!" The villain was taken aback as they were sent back down into the ground, a scream rupturing from them as they were dug into the ground. And you? On your knees, coughing up gallons and gallons of blood, your vision, hazy.

What do you dread, my child? Would you like to repent? You've fallen from the sky. Every memory you've stored flew out of your mind as you landed in the sandy land of Ignacia. An old man has discovered your unconscious body. The old man has never seen or heard of you before. You look like an angel, but something felt off about you. It reminded him of something that he read a long time ago. Yet, he couldn't remember. He decided to take you in, seeing that you've lost your memory. During the time, alternates will roam around the area of Ninjago. What would the ninja do? And who is the figure that you see in the darkness? (Gender Neutral Reader) (Cross-posted on Ao3) (Updates every Friday)

Various!Record of Ragnarok x reader ---------------------------------------------------------------- "Why do you hate the gods, Lady [Name]?" He had expected her face to contract in anger when he worded the question. Rage, resentment, animosity - anything of the like. But Hermes was instead met with a vacant smile. Her eyes void of any emotion. "Because you do not know the feeling of loss, and yet you take." ---------------------------------------------------------------- "Four years", she told herself. Four years had passed since the war. Four years since the people of Erilea had fought the Valg King and his forces and stood victorious. "It's over", she told herself. But she could not deny that some of those scars had yet to heal - and a small part of her wondered if they ever would. The queen looked over the horizon, at the land of sun-bleached cliffs and white-capped seas, of cascading waterfalls and flowing rivers. Looked at the home she had so vigorously fought to protect, to nurture. Looked at this land of beauty and wonder, and at the constructions of the city that were almost complete, as the locals merrily flocked the streets. Looked at Terrasen; her home. Her kingdom. "It's over," she repeated. However, destiny must have not aligned with her will because not long after a mysterious figure appeared at the palace gates, requesting her to participate in a tournament that would decide the fate of humanity. She felt inclined to say no. But the valkyrie's next words made her reconsider. "The gods wish to end humanity." And an opportunity like never before presented itself. A chance to punish those divine beings that had wronged her and her people. To exact revenge for what they had done to her world. The queen accepted.

"𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐'𝘮 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘐𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰. 𝘖𝘩, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐'𝘮 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘐'𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘵." - 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘍𝘪𝘵𝘴 What if the '𝘏𝘰𝘱𝘦' of the Serpentine Wars had Elemental Powers of the Snake? And what if their relative was his successor? Meet [Name]. They are your average Elemental Master, but of the Snake. They were banished from their hometown, as their powers could be resembled that of a Serpentine, and some people thought [Name] was a 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦 one. So they are on a journey to find a welcoming face or home for that matter. What happens if they receive a certain fortune cookie that promises them a healthy environment and why the answers as to where and why their uncle went missing. [Various x Mizuki Based! GN! Reader] The cover is not owned by me I do not own Ninjago or it's characters. I do not own you, as you are your own person :D Started: 14/1/23 Ended: -

ﾟᅟ- ➴ 𝗕𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗚𝗢 𝗞𝗔𝗧𝗦𝗨𝗞𝗜 -ˏˋ 𝙞'𝙢 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙝𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞'𝙢 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙙 𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙨𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚! ˊˎ- ᅟᅟᅟᅟ𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗐𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 ᅟᅟᅟᅟ𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽,ᅟ𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 ᅟᅟᅟᅟ𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗒-𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 ᅟ 𝖻𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗀𝗈 ᅟᅟᅟᅟ𝗄𝖺𝗍𝗌𝗎𝗄𝗂 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽. ━━━━━━━━━━━━ @-𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐖 ™ 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 :: 𝙜𝙤𝙠𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙪𝙛𝙪𝙙𝙤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝙗𝙣𝙝𝙖 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘰𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘰 & 𝘬𝘰𝘩𝘦𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪 :: 𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖼𝗈𝗆 ━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗌: 𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝟦 𝗂𝗌 𝗼𝗻-𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴

(kny!var x gn!reader) 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐍. 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, l/n y/n is taken in by the stone hashira and trains to become someone like him - one of the best swordsman the corps has while trying to find out what they are missing, and having both men and women admire them from afar (and also very closely).

[DISCONTINUED] (Y/n) Cipher, a Dream Demon was thrown in the world of Delinquents by the Fates to punish her for her crimes and was force to live among humans. Now, she don't only need to worry about the deal, but also have to worry about the Gang Members that were attracted to her. "𝒮𝒾𝓍𝓉𝓎 𝒹ℯℊ𝓇ℯℯ𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝓇ℯℯ𝓈. 𝒲𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽ℯ𝓈 𝒻𝓇ℴ𝓂 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝒸𝒽 𝓉𝓇ℯℯ𝓈. 𝒮𝒶𝓌 𝒽ℯ𝓇 ℴ𝓌𝓃 𝒹𝒾𝓂ℯ𝓃𝓈𝒾ℴ𝓃 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃. ℳ𝒾𝓈𝓈ℯ𝓈 𝒽ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝒶𝓃'𝓉 𝓇ℯ𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃. 𝒮𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓈𝒽ℯ'𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓎. 𝒮𝒽ℯ'𝓈 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓇. ℬ𝓁𝒶𝓂ℯ 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒶𝓇𝓈ℴ𝓃 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒻𝒾𝓇ℯ. ℐ𝒻 𝓈𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝓉ℴ 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓇𝓀 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝓂ℯ, 𝒮𝒽ℯ'𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝒶𝓋ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝒾𝓃𝓋ℴ𝓀ℯ 𝓂𝓎 𝓃𝒶𝓂ℯ. 𝒪𝓃ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉ℴ 𝒶𝒷𝓈ℴ𝓁𝓋ℯ 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓂ℯ. 𝒜 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻ℯ𝓇ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝒻ℴ𝓇𝓂, 𝒶 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻ℯ𝓇ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ." Various! Tokyo revengers X Fem!Cipher! Reader ©Tokyo Revengers belong to Ken Wakui© ©Gravity Falls belongs to Alex Hirsch©

(L/N) (Y/N) is a third-year student in Mizo Middle School. She is also the well-respected student council president. With perfect grades, good looks, talents, she has it all. Everyone in school idolises her. But what does she do outside of school? There's no way she's part of a gang... right? This book contains: - manga spoilers - female pronouns - violence - strong language ❗️Tokyo Revengers belong to Ken Wakui❗️ ❗️Only my OC's belong to me❗️ Started: [29 July 2021] Ended: [-] Status: ONGOING