A young boy from an extinct clan wandering the forests of the land of fire. Clutching to him the thing he holds most dear. A memory of the one who raised him. The one who is dead. "My goal? My goal is to find a certain man... ... ... ... ... And punch him in the face..." *Fluffy yaoi (boyxboy) is present *whispers* but only a little, shhhhhh *i also don't own Naruto

Song Yu is a newbie in the quick transmigration system. Because he looks too spoiled, he was assigned to the "Cannon Fodder Third Male Lead" system. System: [Most third male leads are scumbags, the host will definitely be tempered!] Song Yu diligently plays the role of the third male lead, but he gets bullied to tears in every world. Why can a bottom easily pick him up? Why did the protagonists who originally hated him all confess to him? Song Yu, helplessly caught in a love triangle: *crying*.

This is the story of Hikari Hyuga, the youngest child of Hizashi Hyuga, and how a boy who had his eyes, his fate, and his very future taken from him would go on to win it all back and change not just his clan, but the entire world. This is a story of severed eyes, severed potential, and severed fates.

Reborn into a world of shinobi, he awakens as the twin brother of Naruto Uzumaki. With memories of another life and the weight of destiny pressing upon him, he moves with quiet resolve. Bound by blood, driven by choice, he seeks to carve a path that protects his brother and reshapes the story of Konoha-one step at a time.

Yandere bungou stray dogs x male reader Info: reader will have similar traits with Zhongli and albedo from genshin impact! Warning: blood, gore, violence, yandere tendency, possessiveness and sucide. Note: I don't own BSD and its a fanfic! As I don't support yandere at all..

After being reborn Hua Ying was granted his wish, not remembering Lan Zhan, for thirteen years he remained away from the cultivational world. to him everything was perfect and yet the longing was still in his heart as he dreamed of a white silhouette calling out to him. things change as he hears a prayer of a child desperate for death as he calls on the person Hua Ying use to be, taking once again the leap of faith he plunges back into the cultivational world and tries to find the killer of his eldest brother Nie Mingjue and the conspirator behind it all. will Lan Zhan and Hua Ying meet? and if they do will their misunderstanding finally be cleared or will they part ways

Y/n wakes up in a world where she is in her favorite anime. She gets in an incident with a certain short man, who happens to be in the Port Mafia. Warnings: Abuse. SA {No, I did not write the entire scene, so don't worry.} SH.

Besides, it seemed to be that Hikaru like Yoshiki, you could clearly see the way that he looked at him. A voice in your head even told you that they were far of much better with each other. They were more closer and didn't need someone like you. It's one of those feelings that you'd rather keep until the day you die and get rid of, you wouldn't much regret it. But the time that you grow up, you'd realize that it was just some weird silly crushes. This would go away eventually, and all of that really didn't matter right now. You sighed and extended your hand, standing near the edge of your bed to grab your electric guitar that was hanging steadily from the guitar hanger. The sound of rain was muffled, you couldn't hear anything besides that as the window of your room was closed, using your guitar right now could set the mood. A nice stormy night with a clean tone of your guitar. Taking a grasp near the neck, you were startled by the sudden slam of your door opening almost made the guitar slip from your hand. Yoshiki stood there and he stared at you with a troubled look. Wearing a rainjacket and boots, holding a flashlight, drenched - he was panting as if he's just ran a marathon under the rain. He told you something that made the guitar fall, it should have been a sound that caused you immense anger but that didn't matter now. You bolted outside your home, not listening to your mother's words for you to come back. The rain drenched you and your legs ached with every step, heart beating in a painfully sporadic way. Yoshiki was on your tail and Hikaru was somewhere in the mountains. *ੈ 𖤐‧₊˚ 𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗽𝗶𝗱𝗰𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗲2023 ༘⋆

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝘾𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙢 𝘼𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙨𝙩 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 | 𝙏𝙎𝙊𝘾𝘽𝘼𝘽 𝘈 𝘉𝘓 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳 | 𝘖𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦 "𝗡𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘄!" (Y/N) was just an average student who loved reading sports manga-until he wakes up inside the world of his favorite series, Wind Breaker. At first, it seems like a dream come true until he gets slammed against a wall by a guy with a crazed look in his eyes. "You smell good." Smell good my ass-PISS OFF!!! As if things couldn't get any worse, another delinquent grabbed him by the collar, yelling, "H-Hey! You Omega, what the hell are you doin' walkin' around defenseless?!" Omega?? ...WHAT THE FUCK IS AN OMEGA, YOU PROTAGONIST SHIT?! And that's when it hit him-this isn't just any version of Wind Breaker. He's trapped in his sister's Omegaverse AU fanfiction. A world where people are categorized into six secondary genders: Alphas, Betas, and Omegas-each with dominant and recessive variations. Now trapped in this twisted reality, Y/N finds himself struggling to survive amidst powerful delinquent groups, possessive instincts clash like gang wars, and a society that operates on entirely different rules. With unwanted attention, dangerous confrontations, and a past that refuses to stay buried, Y/N must navigate this chaotic world, keeping himself from becoming a pawn in a game far bigger than he ever imagined. Can he survive in this Omegaverse reality without falling into the clutches of these wolves? Or will he become prey to the very instincts that threaten to consume him? "Someone GET ME BACK HOME!!" ❕DO NOT REPOST TO ANY PLATFORM❕

He was born a prince-golden-haired, sharp-tongued, and adored beyond reason. Not by the empire. Not by the people. But by him. Claude de Alger Obelia. The cold emperor who never once looked at his daughter... yet worshipped his son like something sacred. Like something his. Bratty, bored, and dangerously loved, the young prince grows up tangled in velvet chains-spoiled, watched, controlled. When a royal guest flirts and the emperor's jealousy turns brutal, the prince begins to wonder just how far his father's obsession will go... and how far he can push it. But playing with power comes at a cost. And love like Claude's? It never lets go.