Y/N a young average shinigami from the Fourth division. He meet Ichigo and his friends at the Soul Society when they wanted to rescue Rukia Kuchiki from getting executed. He decide to follow them, after they explain why she was getting executed, now knowing the truth Y/N chose to join force with them. As he grow stronger, he discover that he's not so average as he thought.

(Frieren Male Reader Insert!) After dying unexpectedly, Y/n awakens in the Mythical Era of Frieren as a demon. While survival in a world fated to destroy demonkind is difficult enough, Y/n faces a far more personal struggle. With each passing century, the instincts of his new body slowly erode the emotions and humanity he once possessed. Determined to hold on to the person he used to be, he embarks on a journey through history itself, seeking an answer to a question no one else would ever ask: Can a demon learn to be human?

👎︎✌︎☼︎😐︎☜︎☼︎ ✡︎☜︎❄︎ 👎︎✌︎☼︎😐︎☜︎☼︎📬︎ 🏱︎☟︎⚐︎❄︎⚐︎☠︎ ☼︎☜︎✌︎👎︎✋︎☠︎☝︎💧︎ ☠︎☜︎☝︎✌︎❄︎✋︎✞︎☜︎📬︎ 💣︎✡︎ 👎︎☜︎☹︎❄︎✌︎☼︎🕆︎☠︎☜︎📬︎📬︎📬︎ Persevere, reader. If you have not already, go and create your vessel: https://www.wattpad.com/story/395969695-another-another-him But if you have, Goodluck ;)

The SDN. A place where heroes are called into action, led by the ever-vigilant Dispatchers. But, at the bottom rung, lies the Z-Team. Former villains given a chance at redemption through the Phoenix program have the opportunity to do some good in the world. A shame that they're all colossal idiots. Trigger/ content warning - crude and probably offensive humor, race jokes, probably butchered jokes that might not land. Dispatch already has some pretty crude humor with sex jokes out the wazoo as well as some gore, so the content warning in question will be for just that, dirty jokes and gore, as well as mild racist remarks. After all, a bunch of bad guys probably don't have much in the way of morals. Dispatch doesn't belong to me, that honor goes to AdHoc studios. The only thing I own is the story and any art that I might include. Thanks!

The mountain The mountain (all good souls come to rest) Darkness

A new human appears in The Amazing Digital Circus with a mysterious appearance and a horrible secret, upsetting the status quo... for better, or worse... Cover art 📸 belongs to colnixie on Instagram! Just a placeholder for now! Check their art out, it's amazing!

Face The Sin, Save The E.G.O.

An inconvenience. That's what his parents told him when he was old enough to understand words, an accident they didn't anticipate when they were just relieving the tension of work. What was the best solution to that? Some would say abortion. Others, would say "take responsibility". For them... it was ignorance. Young Issac was forced to grow up at the age of twelve, with his dad being a tech expert and his mom with the mind of a brilliant scientist. Both had a dream, to make humans capable of having the same senses and traits as heroes like Blonde Blazer. How? By trying to find a way to make the body unable to be tired, by making the eyes track even the slightest movement. They loved video games but didn't have the age nor the imagination to try and experiment. They created a machine to generate electricity into a chip. What was left... Was something special... the lab rat... That's when... Issac would be forced into something that would make him wonder if it would be a good or bad turn of events. (Male oc x Dispatch).

This is the story of a WONDERFUL world in a circus with amazing humans and a TOTALLY amazing ringmaster in it, with a special guest, and they will all go to AMAZING adventures where they will be all happy and never wanting to leave. Oh am i wrong, bubble ? Of course not ! HAHAHAHAHAHA.

[Male! Reader/OC x Limbus Company] Note: Romantic Interest is a bit unlikely due to the author's planned narrative. --------------------------------------------------- I've always kept these letters, in the darkest corner of my bed side drawer. Never knowing why I haven't thrown them out only to remember once I opened them once more. For how long has this cycle lasted? I don't know. I just know, deep in my bones- That the smoke and ashes still lingers in my lungs.