⁀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.

"I didn't know you were married, Tamsy?" - Cleaners "Well, neither do I" - Tamsy Caines A random kid showed up at the HQ claiming to be Tamsy's child. One he'd never known he had. He wanted to deny it, yet all the allegation seems to throw buckets to his face. "Aren't you curious who my mother is?" "Not really." Note: The reader is the mother, not the child.

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦, 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘵 𝘌𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘯. "𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯, 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘸 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯." 𝘌𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘯 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘏𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 - 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘌𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘯, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺, 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥'𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵." ─────━┿──┿━───── Your most precious thing in the word...a fishing rod and along with it comes your loyal, skeleton anglerfish companion you've named Carlos. Unfortunately, he's got ongoing beef with a certain umbrella user.

"You fix things that are already broken," Enjin said, wiping soot from her cheek. "But tell me, Coil - who fixes you?" "Maybe no one," she answered. "Maybe I just keep turning until the gears catch again." "Then I'll be the wrench in your hand." In a world that worships perfection and casts away the rest, Rincha Coil refuses to stay discarded. Her hands can mend the broken - but her heart will have to learn to forgive. Because even in a world made of rust... gold still gleams.

❝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•??

"You know, sweetheart, for someone who claims to love the silence, your soul makes a hell of a lot of noise whenever I'm around...kinda wanna make you scream" In a world of falling gods and rising rot, the Ground's most chaotic Cleaner finally meets the one thing he can't sweep away: a "princess" Ronin with a wooden soul. Author's Note: This story contains dark romance themes, high-intensity situations, and possessive character dynamics fitting the Gachiakuta world. If these tropes make you uncomfortable, please skip!

⚠️[Enjin! X SONA] AGAIN THIS IS ENJIN! X SONA. NOT READER. NOT Y/N. This is MY self-insert and MY story with my love. Cover is made by me but art is commissioned from my friend! ⚠️ !!I DO NOT ALLOW SELF INSERTS OF OTHERS HERE!! This is my lore and story so please respect that. I have a few friends that have their OCs in here too. The first time they tried, it was one-sided. They were teenage sweethearts who chose different paths. Only to be reunited out of spite from the other. Enjin! X SONA AGAIN. This is MY SELF INSERT. Just can't stop loving him. SONA/OC might be a bit crazyyy Following the manga timeline ISH and at least 1.8k words per chapter! I'm no shakespear so I'm doing my best! This is an SONA x Enjin! Fanfic. Please be nice. You do not have to read it if you want xreader! Minors DNI on the marked chapters or DNI overall! Also I am a selfshipper/Riako/soulbound so please stay respectful. If you got nothing nice to say, just do not read the book. [Lots of song references on different paragraphs!] TW: Manga Spoilers, Gore, Sexual Themes, Smoking, smut All Rights Reserved. I do not own any of the characters except the SONA/OC Suggestive themes will be included. Read at your own discretion.

❝𝗜 𝗛𝗔𝗗 𝗔 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗙𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗜𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗕𝗢𝗗𝗬 𝗘𝗟𝗦𝗘 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗠𝗘 𝗜𝗧'𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗘! 𝗖'𝗠𝗢𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗠𝗘, 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘?❞ ━━━━━ 𝗜𝗡 a world built on trash, lies, and people who are thrown away, (Y/N) was never meant to feel anything at all. Born among the Sphereites and raised to be perfect, she learned early that emotions were inconvenient, silence was praised, and obedience kept you safe. From the outside, she was everything the Sphere adored-polite, capable, untouchable. On the inside, she was empty. Still. Quiet. Until she fell. Cast down into the Ground, where rot breathes and survival demands blood, (Y/N) joins the Cleaners-believing usefulness might give her purpose. Instead, she becomes something far more dangerous. Her Vital Instrument does not cut, burn, or destroy. It calms. When she acknowledges what she feels, the world around her sinks into stillness. Rage dulls. Fear slows. Pain quiets. And those who live in chaos begin to crave her presence like air after drowning. Especially Rudo Surebrec. Around her, his curse eases. His hatred softens. His pain stops screaming. And once he realizes that calm has a source... letting go becomes impossible. But Rudo isn't the only one who notices. Cleaners grow protective. Raiders grow curious. Obsession blooms quietly, dangerously, from both sides of the battlefield. Love turns possessive. Protection turns suffocating. And the more (Y/N) tries to disappear, the more the world bends around her. Because still water doesn't mean safety. It means pressure. And when it finally breaks, everyone will be dragged under.

❝비로소 지하의 별로 우리❞ ━━━━━ ♡ 𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗢𝗪𝗡 into The Pit - a wasteland of twisted metal, rotting memories, and lost souls - (Y/N) (L/N) swore she'd never forgive the world above. Her sister was accused of a crime she didn't commit and cast into the abyss like trash, and when (Y/N) was branded guilty by association years later, fate decided to drop her into the same hell. But what the Sphere didn't expect... was for her to survive. Armed with only her intelligence, a crimson rapier known as Crimson Fang, and the relentless will to avenge her sister, (Y/N) climbs her way through filth, blood, and fire. Behind her polite smile lies a storm of rage; behind her kindness, the scars of betrayal. She doesn't fight for glory. She fights for retribution. Her path crosses with the Cleaners - and one man in particular, Zanka Nijiku, whose calm exterior hides his own fractured soul. He sees her strength, her quiet fury, and the unshakable resolve beneath her gentle eyes. To everyone else, she's a survivor. To him, she's something more - the one person who makes the hell beneath the Sphere feel almost human. But revenge has a price. And in a world where trash becomes weapon, trust becomes dangerous, and love feels like rebellion, (Y/N) must decide - Will she burn the world for her sister's justice, or let someone finally save her before she burns herself alive?

❝𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡 𝗜𝗙 𝗜 𝗦𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠, 𝗠𝗬 𝗩𝗢𝗜𝗖𝗘 𝗪𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗖𝗛 - 𝗔 𝗕𝗥𝗢𝗞𝗘𝗡 𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗗𝗬 𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠❞ ━━━━━ (𝗬/𝗡) Yoisaki always found comfort in the soft hum of her computer fan and the quiet glow of her screen. Music was her language, her heartbeat, her only way of understanding the world. Her life revolved around composing songs that could heal, comfort, and reach those who were hurting-because she knew that kind of pain too well. Her world was small, quiet, and safe-until one night, during a late call with Ena, Mafuyu, and Mizuki, something strange happened. After their call ended, her monitor flickered. A website she didn't recognize appeared-its name unreadable, its colors distorted. The cursor moved on its own, dancing across the screen as if something alive was watching her. She tried to turn it off. She tried to pull away. But before she could even blink- The screen pulled her in. Now trapped in a world of rust, ruin, and chaos, (Y/N) must navigate the harsh lands of Gachiakuta, where survival depends not on kindness, but on strength. Yet even in this broken world, her music refuses to fall silent. With her mysterious Vital Instrument, a harp that can heal, defend, and fight, (Y/N) becomes an unexpected light among the darkness. Haunted by her past and driven by her compassion, she'll learn that even the softest melody can echo louder than any scream. But in a place where beauty is punished and kindness is a weapon- Will her music save others... or destroy her instead?