𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒. 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐅𝐀𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐄 𝐆𝐎 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐒𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘? 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝟏𝟗, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆. *𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐀𝐖 𝐌𝐀𝐍. 𝐈 𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐎 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈 𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂*

𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘐 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦. 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦. 𝘎𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘴, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘺. 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐'𝘮 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘐 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦ly 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘱, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯. - After freeing a girl trapped in his dreams by the Nightmare Devil; Denji finds a new, friendly addition to his empty home. Only to find out, his heart calls for this mysterious girl in a way he hadn't felt in quite some time. Little do they know, freedom and newfound love is right around the corner. Will Denji be able to protect her? And how will she cope in the high-paced speed of Denji's reckless life? "Dreams have some power over our consciousness. And consciousness shape our reality." 💤 "Every girl I wanted to date has tried to kill me." 🪚 "I'll see you soon, denji." 🌸 - Titles of all time: 🏅#1 in Chainsaw Man x Reader 🏅#1 in CSM 🏅#3 in Denji

❝𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗖𝗔𝗡 𝗜 𝗗𝗢 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗬𝗢𝗨❞― Two children stand side by side in an old photograph, siblings. One is as blinding as the sun, the other could only be described as a blank canvas. Yes, their fates had already been decided by that point. One to be a tool and the other to be the wielder. ↳ 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧. - - → Various! gachiakuta x gn! reader This is my second story after not writing anything for a really long time so I apologize if there is anything grammatically off or whatsoever. This story will contain potential manga spoilers and some topics that may leave a few people uncomfortable. Warnings will be included on top of every chapter when necessary so please always put your comfort first!

𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉, 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆, 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆 ↳ in which y/n finally gets a second chance in life, with a butler by her side. warning : 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒓! ranking #2 genshinimpact (01/15/2021) #5 kuroshitsuji (01/15/2021) #1 chongyun (03/22/2021)

"Don't touch that man." "Why not?" "He has a beast guarding him." I am that beast; Nora. I woke up as the villain of this book, destined to die after going crazy due to my love for the main lead. "I spent my last life wanting to die, and now that I've decided to survive, this world is after me?" No. I won't die such a pathetic death. I will survive this time. No matter what. But first, I need to survive these main leads. One won't leave me alone; the other keeps fighting with me; another is destined to kill me... Even my superpowers are so weak! Surviving in a world that hates me... Is kinda difficult. *** I got tired of reading about 'special' and 'pure-hearted' heroines so I decided to write about a character I could relate to. Writing gets better after first few chapters. [#1 Angst] [#1 Obsession] [#2 Yandere] [#1 Villain] [#1 Antagonist] [#1 Superpowers]

❝Y'know...I totally dig the hot crazy bitches, definitely the ones that are demons and want me dead.❞ ❝You just want to fuck (Y/n), don't you, Dante?❞ ❝Oh yeah, All night long!❞ Dante Sparda ➸Fem! Demon Hybrid!Reader ➸ Vergil Sparda Netflix Anime adaption: Season 1( ✓ ) Season 2(X) __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ In which a story about a Flirtatious Demon Hunter who attempts to capture the heart of a woman, unaware she is the daughter of the Demon King and wants him dead. __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ SHE-DEVIL 夢精 ▞▞▞▞▞,Smut, Fluff, Angst, Enemies to lovers, Comedy This book is for all body sizes, skin tones, etc! 🏻 🏼 🏽 🏾 🏿 ▞▞▞▞▞Please don't forget to Comment, Vote & Enjoy! ▞▞▞▞▞PUBLISHED• April /12/25 ▞▞▞▞▞FINISHED•??\???\??

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN