Y/n's life was nothing but a repeated cycle. A routine she could never escape. Everyday was always the same pattern. Wake up, work, eat, sleep, and repeat. Y/n always hoped something new would happen. Something different. Something that would change her life one day. But day after day, that hope never came. Nothing changed. Until one morning, she wakes up in a completely different world. A world far from peaceful, dangerous, and alive with chaos. In this strange universe, she would meet allies she never expected. She would discover things she never knew she had, face adventures, and uncover truths that would change everything she believed in. And somewhere within the chaos, Y/n would learn the reason she had been brought there at all. Her purpose. *** UU:UnstableUniverse x FEM Y/n *** started: January 18, 2026 finished: May 8, 2026 edited:

|| Five grabbed my chin with his right hand, forcing me to look him straight in the eyes. In those beautiful, emerald eyes that I loved and hated with all my heart at the same time. "Is this you, telling me you hate me?" I swallowed my saliva and gasped. "No, that's me saying I want to kiss you." The corners of Five's mouth lifted into a slight smirk, his eyes sparkled. "Kiss me, then." || ~ 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 ~ -------------------- After fifteen years in a coma, Y/N Hargreeves, known as Eight, unexpectedly returns to life. The atmosphere becomes tense when her siblings from The Umbrella Academy gather at the family home to say goodbye to their deceased father. Suddenly, Number Five returns from the future with terrifying news - the apocalypse is coming. Lost in a world that has gone forward without her, will Eight find the strength to face the challenge? Together with Number Five, they try to stop the end of the world, but their mission is not easy. They are pursued by agents at every turn, and Number Five's secrets put their trust in each other in doubt. Their relationship, full of complications, goes from hostility to moments when they are ready to give their lives for each other. Will she manage to balance her feelings with her mission to save the world? What secrets does Number Five hide, and will they succeed in stopping the impending disaster together? ------------------- ⚠️𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞⚠️ ‼️Fanfiction is requested for 16+ readers‼️

"she was the heir of ash and fire, and she would bow to no one." • in which rhaenyra has an older sister, the true heir. • daemon x reader

You had been on your own for years after escaping the Whisperers, until you run into a hunter in the woods claiming to be searching for his brother. Or A The Walking Dead rewrite from Season 9 to Season 11 with you, Y/N, as Daryl Dixons eventual love interest.

Daryl Dixon x Reader Run. That's the first basic instinct a person can have in life. To run. Whether you are running late, exercising, playing a sport, games as a child, or simply because you enjoy it. Running is important to life... especially when one's life is in danger. The adrenaline takes over and the amount of energy a person can have is unimaginable; they can run for hours if need be. Fight-or-Flight Response, as some people call it. The desperate need to run. The best advice when the sound of snarling trails behind you, catching up with hostile intent? Run. Run and never look back. The world, in simple terms, had gone to shit. Without warning, everyone found themselves having to run and fight in order to survive. Although, no one ever expected to be fighting the dead. With humanity on the brink of extinction, (Y/N) finds herself stumbling across a group and joins them in an attempt to survive to see another day, though she never expected the day would come where she'd call these people her family. --- I do not own any of the characters in this story, they belong to Robert Kirkman and Tony Moore. Date Started: 02/13/2024 Dated Competed: 04/18/2025 Book 2: Leave The World Behind

不幸な | 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐘 𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄 ━ ( yandere muzan kibutsuji x fem! reader ) ━ ━ ━ ━ ➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a woman from the present gets transported into the world of Demon Slayer far beyond the normal timeline, trying to figure out a way back all the while a certain demon lord obsesses over her and her unique ability of regeneration ━ ━ ━ ━ ➺ mature themes and language ➺ started: feb 5, 2022 ➺ republished: july 24, 2024 ➺ ended: july 24, 2024 ➺ status: completed ━ ━ ━ ━ 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 #1 - kny #1 - muzan #1 - kibutsuji #1 - yandere #1 - yanderexreader #1 - demons #1 - demonslayer #2 - anime #2 - yandere #3 - lust #10 - fanfiction #12 - dominance ━ ━ ━ ━ 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 Demon Slayer

❝ 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓, 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄?❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Kaneki Ken falls in love with ( Y/n ) ( l/n ), a well-known unsympathetic ghoul from Aogiri, who at first was not searching for love. ‣ status : completed

❝ 𝙇𝙊𝙎𝙏 𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝙐𝙍𝙍𝙀𝙉𝙏 𝙇𝙄𝙆𝙀 𝘼 𝙋𝙍𝙄𝘾𝙀𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙄𝙉𝙀. ❞ ― An adeptus freed from the contract of protecting Liyue, now exploring what Teyvat has to offer. Death is a mere concept to her, as she was blessed with the gift of resurrection. Though, as soon as she meets a traveler, it seems she was destined to revisit the memories of those whom she thought she had left thousands of years ago. ☆ GORE, VIOLENCE, DARK THEMES, AND SWEARING WILL BE PRESENT IN THIS STORY ☆ PLEASE CLICK OFF IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO ANY OF THESE TOPICS ✬ PLAGIARISM IS NOT TOLERATED ✬ ALL COVER ART/CHAPTER ART DOES NOT BELONG TO ME

❝i owe you my life and loyalty.❞ ✦ f/n enrolled in nrc as per lilia and malleus' request. however, they did not expect such a bountiful journey in nrc once they had opened up their heart to them. ✧ twisted wonderland x fem!reader - updated daily. ((currently writing for events only, waiting for chapter 7 to continue to main story)) (( special credits to ryota translations, otome ayui on yt, shel_bb on yt, and lyss translations on twitter !! ))

Right and wrong were never rivals. Only illusions dressed for different crowds. Mercy is just cruelty waiting for applause, and justice is vengeance with a better tailor. Love manipulates, truth distorts, and kindness rots when no one's watching. Morality isn't a compass; it's a costume party. And the ones who wear white the loudest are often the ones with the dirtiest hands. You call it wrong because it doesn't suit you. I call it necessary because it works. And deep down, you understand me.