This is a fanfiction of OMARI where SUNNY dies instead of MARI... That girl had destroyed her sunshine that she loved and vow to protect and guide him until when he grow up, too bad it didn't come true, she was now alone, alone at the abyss that she herself created, how ironic was that? How stupid was that? Her existe...
After taking the last step off the Hospital Roof, Sunny wakes up in what seems to be a different reality. One where he saved Mari but ended up in a 4 year Coma because of it, and at the cost of his right eye. How have things here changed from what he remembers? Are they better or worse? Is this really a new reality? A...
(Y/n), after attempting suicide, has found a soothing table. But what happens when feelings blossom between the two?
"ɪ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ-ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴋɪᴅꜱ ꜱᴄʀᴇᴀᴍɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʀᴀᴅʟᴇꜱ, ᴘʀᴏꜰᴀɴɪᴛɪᴇꜱ" ----- "Y/N, they were a cheerful, outgoing, carefree person. But due to past events, they're still the same, but more shut-in lately. I wonder what happened to them..." ----- This contains a lot of spoilers from the original game...
*•.¸♡ [ 𝔽𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕖 ] ♡¸.•* ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅɪᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʙᴏʀɴ? ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀʙʀᴏᴀᴅ? ʙᴜʟʟɪᴇᴅ? ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ? ɢʀᴀᴅᴇs ɢᴇᴛɪɴɢ ʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴡᴇʀ? ʏ/ɴ ʟ/ɴ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋᴇᴅ. sʜᴇ's ᴡɪsʜɪɴɢ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʀᴇsᴇᴛ ʙᴜᴛᴛᴏɴ. ɪᴍᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ, ʀɪɢʜᴛ? ᴡᴇʟʟ, ɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ. ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ, ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ. ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ sɪᴍᴜ...
*•.¸♡ [ 𝕀'𝕄 𝔹𝔸ℂ𝕂 𝔸𝕋 𝕀𝕋 𝔸𝔾𝔸𝕀ℕ ] ♡¸.•* ʏ/ɴ ʟ/ɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴀɴsɪᴍ ʟɪғᴇ ɪs ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ. ғᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ, ᴛʜᴇ 10 ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀɪᴠᴀʟs ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏᴜʀᴛʜ ᴡᴀʟʟ, ɢᴏɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏ/ɴ's ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ. ʟᴀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ʏ/ɴ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ sɪᴍᴜʟᴀᴛᴏʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪᴠᴀʟs. ɴᴏᴡ, ɪᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪᴠᴀʟs ᴛᴜʀ...
¦ Hɪs Tɪᴍᴇ Dᴇᴍᴏɴ ¦ Muzan x Male demon reader If you don'like it? DON'T READ IT!!! None of these belong to me.
Everyone knew the demon king. The first demon. The first progenitor. The one who created other demons. But what they didn't know, was that he had a brother. Y/n kibutsuji was the demon kings brother by blood. The second progenitor. He had been on a mission for around 200 years, and had finally returned. When the news...
Y/n L/n was your everyday boy; helping out his family, caring for his younger brother, cooking with mother, and collecting wood with father. He was happy with this, although he never shows it, but it's not like he can. Y/n never cried, nor has he ever smiled. It's not like he doesn't want to, he just can't. That was...