•.:°❀×═════════×❀°:.• A 𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆? Gachiakuta Various x Columbina!Reader story. ❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀ You-once known as Columbina-wake up in a strange world with no memory of how you arrived. The last thing you recall is standing far beyond the borders of Teyvat... and now everything feels wrong. Unfamiliar faces, unfamiliar rules, and a sinking feeling that someone-or something-brought you here on purpose. ❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀ This version of Columbina!Reader blends both her eerie fan-made interpretations and her canon persona: unsettlingly sweet, quietly terrifying, and always hiding two faces just like the two sides of the moon. This is a Fem!Reader story. I haven't played Genshin impact in a long time, so please forgive any small mistakes I just really love Columbina's character. •.:°❀×═════════×❀°:.•

-𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐎𝐟 𝐀𝐧 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥- [ Gachiakuta x Isekai! Reader ] Being transported into a different world was the last thing you expected to happen but, being transported into a world you know absolutely nothing about is definitely worse. Sure, it has its perks but, typically people being transported into an alternate reality have memories of their past life or have somehow died in their prior life. You, however, don't fall into either of those categories because you don't have any memories other than a couple of minor details about your life and you don't recall dying before finding yourself in this world. Your goal? To continue leveling up, learning new skills and upgrading them, and to survive. Pretty simple unless you count the people you begin (unintentionally) attracting that makes everything, mostly surviving, much, much harder than it already is. !Gachiakuta does not belong to me, it belongs to Kei Urana! [ Hopefully will be updated weekly or sooner, it will depend ]

𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐒𝐓 ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒᵐᵉⁿᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵉʳᵉ ʰᵘʳˡᵉᵈ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃˢʰ ʰᵉᵃᵖ, ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵈᵉˢᶜᵉⁿᵗ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʳᵏ ⁱᵐᵖᵘˡˢᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵈʳᵒᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵃʷᵃᵏᵉⁿⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᶠ ⁱⁿˢᵃⁿⁱᵗʸ, ᵘⁿᵃʷᵃʳᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵃᵒˢ ⁱˢ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵘⁿˡᵉᵃˢʰ GACHIAKUTA VARIOUS X READER FANFIC IN WHICH, You had spent your life in the slums, sifting through mountains of refuse where survival was measured in scraps. One evening, beneath a shroud of rusted iron and twisted beams, your hand closed around something different―a sword, cracked yet whispering with forgotten weight. You did not know it then, but that single grasp would unearth more than metal... it would unchain calamities 17082025 @TINNITUZZZ NOT CROSSPOSTED ON OTHER PLATFORMS

❝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?

❝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.

🖤⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🖤 "You should make amends with you If only for better health, better health But if you really want to live Why not try and make yourself? If I hadn't made me, I'd have fallen apart by now I won't let 'em make me, it's more than I can allow So when I make me, I won't be papier-mâché And if I fuck me, I'll fuck me in my own way" 🖤⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🗝️⛓️🖤 (I have always wanted to do something with Kingdom Hearts, so fucking finally! But listen endgame Enjin. However, will there be some options open possibly these are popular characters.) (P.s. this is meant to be a FANFICTION please remember it will not be 100% the material but follows the material. Please do not take the fun out of writing. Thank you!)

Informations are one of the most powerful things on earth, especially when those are photos. Too bad that those informations could also be dangerous and there are men ready to do anything to obtain or delete them. "Uh? Is that. . .is Mary Poppins clapping some monsters made of trash?!" ". . .you have inhaled too much toxic gas"

You wake up with nothing. No memories, past, or possessions. Only a name, and detached concepts. Stranded in a dangerous place, the only thing you have is a strange talking rabbit named Bibi, who claims he can guide you back to your world, memories, and loved ones. He can give you a purpose. But his help comes with a condition. Bibi feeds on human emotions-and it's your job to incite them in others. Fear, trust, jealousy, sorrow, love, hatred, hope, and desperation. As long as you give him a supply of emotions strong enough to consume, he promises to help you recover your memories and return home. But in a world full of impossible beasts, deadly sickness, dangerous people, and emotions you barely understand... The more connections you build, the harder it becomes to leave them behind because of your own emotions. A Various (Gachiakuta) x (Fem) Reader Isekai Insert

( Witch . 𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘯 ) : 𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 who possesses a power / using it for her own benefit; often described as selfish, cold, or morally corrupt. » 魔女 ... ─── You, yes you! The younger sister of the star prodigy Itoshi Sae and twin sister of Itoshi Rin happens to take a liking to football too! But can you keep up? After all, you're not a genius are you? ۶۟𝖡𝗅𝗎𝖾𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝗑 𝖥𝖾𝗆!𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 › "𝐵𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑, ╰┈➤ 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒„ ᝰ.ᐟ Ი𐑼 Start: 27.10.25 End: - ⸝⸝⸝ Last Updated: 01.03.26