"𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘠/𝘕. 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰'𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵." Abandoned as an infant with a crescent moon etched onto her forehead, Y/N was raised in the deep woods by Regro Burnedead alongside her non-magical brother, Mash. While Mash honed his muscles, Y/N mastered the "cursed" art of Darkness Magic, turning a feared power into a shield for those she loves. When the world of magic comes knocking, the siblings must infiltrate Easton Magic Academy. Amidst the chaos of survival and cream puffs, Y/N catches the eye of the cold, stern Divine Visionary, Rayne Ames. In a world that prizes status, a girl who speaks her mind and a man who hides his heart might just be the most dangerous combination of all.

❝ Even as your light bleeds into shadow, every heartbeat of yours is a spell I swear to guard with my own soul ❞ ↳ Qifrey x Reader In a world where magic is drawn, not born, every spell leaves a mark that cannot always be undone. Among the greatest witches stand and Y/n, two revered teachers bound by years of friendship and a love Qifrey has kept hidden in silence. When Y/n falls victim to a forbidden curse, crimson veins begin consuming her magic and life with each passing day. As every cure fails and time slips away, Qifrey ventures into the darkest secrets of magic, determined to save the woman he loves. How far would he go to save her, if the only way meant embracing the very forbidden magic he had devoted his life to condemning? Or her life was bound to save his? ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 WITCH HAT ATELIER ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍: April 2026 𝖤𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍: 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: on going ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ All images, artwork, and other media featured in this story are not owned by me. They belong to their respective owners, and full credit is given to the original creators.

"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦, 𝘠/𝘕.... 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘣, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦, 𝘐 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦... 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨." Beneath the glittering chandeliers of Music Room 3, everyone has a price-and every secret has a value. When a "commoner" with a short temper and a shorter haircut shatters more than just a vase, the Host Club's cool-headed director finds a treasure worth more than any antique.

'the boy who i'd grown closest to, who consumed my thoughts entirely, had been hiding an earth-shattering secret from me.' ✩ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 the reader is cursed with bad luck, and psychic kusuo saiki is forced to pick up the pieces. however, the last thing he expects is to fall for his biggest headache. ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ᵘˢᵉˢ ˢʰᵉ/ʰᵉʳ ˡᵒʷᵉʳᶜᵃˢᵉ ᶦⁿᵗᵉⁿᵈᵉᵈᵎ

"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒕 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒓." ¤|______________________________________|¤ 𝙰 𝚀𝚒𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚢 𝚡 𝙾𝙲 This story has explicit and Dark themes that could be triggering for readers. I do not own any of the Witch Hat Atelier characters aside from my own that are mentioned in the story. I wrote this for fun and more for myself to read, But check it out if you like. This tends to stray from the Manga but it follows most of the timeline. [Total Word Count Estimate: 155k+] [Top ranks: #1-Qifrey, #1-Complex] [Chapters upload roughly every week! But if I don't then I'm busy.]

One piece x Columbina Reader · · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · After agreeing to help Vivi save her kingdom from Baroque Works, the Straw Hat Pirates continued their journey to the Grand Line. However, after their trip to Little Garden, Nami fell ill, so they went to a Winter Island to find a doctor. After saving Nami, a new crewmate joined them on their journey. But on their way to Alabasta, they stumbled upon an island in the Grand Line called Nod Krai. Vivi, recognizing the island as one ruled by the Three Moon Sisters, told them its story. After hearing it, they decided to make a quick stop-but that quick stop turned into one hell of an adventure as they met the New Moon and were dragged into a battle with one of the Grand Line's Five Sinners. DISCLAIMER: Characters in this story belong to HoYoverse and ODA Eiichiro.

SEASON 1 Finish. SEASON 2 - IN PROGRESS "Swinging blades have been my only reason to live... not until I met you." - ̗̀♡ ✎ two rejects who dedicated their lives into slaying every single kaiju. not knowing they'll fall in love with each other. be intoxicated by one another's touch. Hoshina Soshiro x Fem!reader status: ON-GOING started: 06-12-2024 ended: ❛️️️️❛ 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘩𝘪 ;;❃❜❜

⎯⎯⎯ ( yanderes x fem!reader ) ╰┈➤ A desperate cry on your deathbed leads to you being given a fresh start in life. You're overjoyed at having finally obtained a healthy body and a real chance at living normally, only to discover that you've been transported into a yandere game, where danger lurks at every corner. Determined to protect your new life at any cost, you vow to stay as far away from the major characters of the game as possible. But things don't always go as planned.

(Warning: There will be Manga spoilers) Years after escaping the Brimmed Caps, (Y/n) lives quietly within the royal palace while Qifrey searches for the forbidden witches who ruined their lives. But when rumors spread about an outsider girl becoming his apprentice, old wounds reopen, and so does the distance between them. (Cover Image: gin_s.oul on IG) **This story contains manga spoilers for anime-only watchers!!**

In the Fire Nation, every future is decided long before it is spoken aloud. [Y/n] grew up inside that certainty, trained not as a warrior or a ruler, but as a strategist shaped to stand beside the next Fire Lord and quietly help guide the course of an empire. However, after his uncle's execution for opposing Fire Lord Ozai, his family is forced into exile, and the boy who once studied Pai Sho across from Crown Prince Zuko vanishes from court life entirely. Zuko, once a frustrated boy who hated losing at games he didn't yet understand, grows into a scarred banished prince searching for his place in a world that rejected him before finally returning to his destined role as Fire Lord. The memory of those childhood matches, of a calm boy who always seemed to see too many moves ahead, fades into something almost unreal. Almost. Almost a decade later, everything changes when their paths collide again. Because some games never truly end. They only wait for the players to return. [Cover art by @AjtaiV9M4iMxtyq on Twitter] [Originally a Zuko x OC story with my OC Raiken, but changed to male reader]