𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗜𝗦 𝗧𝗢𝗫𝗜𝗖 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗜𝗧 𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗟 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 𝗚𝗘𝗧 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗦𝗘 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗨𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗦𝗢 𝗕𝗔𝗖𝗞𝗢𝗙𝗙 𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗢𝗥 🅖🅞 🅓🅡🅘🅝🅚 🅜🅘🅛🅚 ~Art by Me~ ❝𝐌𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡.❞ You are (y/n), the child of global superstars, but you were born an enigma. Instead of crying at birth, you giggled. You have a rare neurological condition that mutes all negative emotions. Fear, anxiety, and panic are just words to you. You can be bored and annoyed, but it might be to the thing that normal people often furious about. Your life is a placid, level sea, and nothing can make a wave. ...Then, on your second birthday, he gives you a soccer ball. It's a key turning in a lock, the birth of your all-consuming ego. ⚠️ 𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐰 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐖𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 ⚠️ - Followed the main timeline of Blue Lock and Blue Lock events(mostly) - This is a 𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗡, it's so, so long and will contain 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 - I will try my absolute best to stick to everyone's canon personalities but your favorite character might turn into a total asshole at some point based on my mood. 😇 My apologies in advance! 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗥𝗮𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴(Current or in the past) - 𝟭#: variousxreader, bluelock, bllk, reo, isagi, karasu, shido, shidou, bllkxreader, noa, otoya, itoshirin, sae, yukimiya, chigiri, ness, rin, hiori, nagi, kaiser, itoshi

‹ ミッション X › ─ 𝐌 ' 𝐈 𝐒 𝐒 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 𝐗 ᝰ.ᐟ 　　　─── BLUE LOCK X FEM ! READER. 　　　⌗ 𝗜𝗡 𝓦𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 , you are stuck in an 　　otome game and are slowly but surely 　　losing your sanity. 　© NAN0KA ┊ plot. 　© muneyuki kaneshiro ┊ blue lock. 　© yusuke nomura ┊ blue lock.

﹙ANGELS / ONESHOTS﹚ female¡reader, completed. ©SENEON, DECEMBER 22.

Authors note: Charater is heavily based on Kise from Knb. **COPYCAT** Kise Ryota has everything a soccer player could ever dream of. Fame. Talent. Championships. At just sixteen years old, she's already hailed as one of the greatest female soccer players in the world. Blessed with an extraordinary ability known as *Perfect Copy,* Kise can instantly replicate the techniques, movements, and skills of any player she sees. No matter how talented her opponent is, she always finds a way to surpass them. But victory has become boring. Every match ends the same way. Every rival falls short. Every challenge disappears the moment she steps onto the field. For the first time in her life, Kise begins to wonder if there's anyone in the world who can truly push her beyond her limits. Then a mysterious letter arrives. Its sender: Jinpachi Ego. Its invitation: **Blue Lock.** A revolutionary project designed to create the world's greatest striker. Intrigued by the promise of facing soccer's most talented young players, Kise accepts, expecting another easy victory. Instead, she finds herself trapped in a ruthless competition where hundreds of elite forwards are willing to crush their dreams-and each other-to stand at the top. For the first time, Kise faces players whose talents amaze her, whose egos can burn just as bright as her own, and whose hunger for victory threatens to consume everything in their path. In a place where talent alone isn't enough, can the world's ultimate copycat discover what it truly means to be number one? Or will Blue Lock be the first challenge she can not overcome? **Welcome to Blue Lock.** **Welcome to the battlefield where legends are born.**

°•*⁀➷ "𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋" 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐁𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐈𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐈 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔, 𝐊𝐎𝐊𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐎 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯? start date : 17 February 2021 end date : 31 December 2021

𝗙𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝗸𝘀. 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗦𝗼𝘂𝗹. 𝗔𝗻 𝗘𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻. "𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗶𝗿𝗰𝘂𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗻; 𝗶𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝘀 𝗶𝘁." For Y/N, life is measured in double-shot espressos and the quiet, protective comfort of her boss's gaze. Y/N's world is small, safe, and caffeine-stained-until the night the Freak Circus rolls into the outskirts of town under a blood-red moon. ​They aren't just performers. Behind the porcelain masks of Pierrot, the jagged grin of Harlequin, the manic energy of Jester, the clinical coldness of the Doctor, and the commanding shadow of the Ticket Taker lies a hunger that has rotted for centuries. ​When they step into her coffee shop, Y/N feels a terrifying sense of deja vu. Y/N doesn't know them, yet Y/N remembers the weight of their touch. Y/N doesn't know their names, yet their soul aches with a tragedy that hasn't happened yet-or perhaps, it already has. ​A debt was written in blood in an ancient wood. A promise was made as the monsters burned. And now, they have come to collect what is theirs.

You were loved. The Beloved Little Princess, the servants coo as the little girl passes through the halls with her brothers, always attentive and protective. Your father, albeit busy behind his desk, always made time for you. However that all changed when your new mother was introduced, a step-sister following. She reminded you of a doll. She was bright and cheerful at first but since your brothers didn't accept her, and your father barely paid attention to her, she started to act differently. Your new mother wanted to make her daughter the princess of the L/n family, and she will do anything, anything at all to make it happen. The first step was getting you out of the picture. Little by little, with staged accidents which her daughter gladly played the part, their love, trust, and respect for you disappeared. The pair always played the victim, accusing you of not wanting them to be apart of the family. Years flew by with this torment, no matter how much your pleaded, begged them to realize that you would never do any of that. They never listened, and the breaking point came when you finally realized that nothing will ever change. It will always be her, not you. So, the first chance you got you left that house. Best decision you could ever make. The small cramped apartment might be a drastic change from your lavish bedroom, but you were away from them. You wanted to turn a new leaf in this small city and have a normal loving life. Who knew that you'd be living a life far from normal as a horror circus rolls into town and you catch their attention when you saved their quiet Pierrot. The love you so craved from family, he will give it to you, destroy anything that dares to snuff it out, and give you all that is his. Though, he might not be the only one... The Game in question if any haven't played: https://garula.itch.io/the-freak-circus

❝ Can we go in? ❞ you asked. ❝ You want to go...in the water? ❞ Kokushibo looked at you with a curious expression. ❝ Yes. I want both of us to go in the water. ❞ "..." -- kokushibo didn't know what love was before he met you. he wasn't expecting to have such a genuine and meaningful connection with a human girl. the moments you spent together constantly left him craving for more and your words quickly began to have an aggressive hold over his heart. before he knew it, he didn't want to lose you. he wanted you to stay with him until the end of time but could a human and a demon truly have a happy ending? You looked up at him, "Is there any way that I can stay with you? Because honestly, I find everything more beautiful when you're around." His long black hair drifted in the wind as his eyes narrowed. "(Y/N)?" He leaned towards you, entering an intimate space, "What have you done to me?" ⤷in which kokushibo fights to keep you by his side

This is the story of a girl who has reincarnated to the Heian Era of Japan, meeting an unexpected person who will change her whole life. ⚠️ a lot of swearing/cursing ⚠️ VIOLENCE AND BLOOD ⚠️ MIGHT HAVE manga SPOILER!!! - I don't own the characters Kimetsu no Yaiba (Demon Slayer) and it belongs to Koyoharu Gotouge. - Pictures also do not belong to me and I get them from Pinterest. - English is not my first language so it's might be some grammar errors or wrong spelling.

Una simple mortal como tú hace que el corazón de un demonio fuerte y temido se ablande y a pesar de que no deberían estar juntos el amor florece de una u otra manera. 壱 ──────── 壱 Universo de Kny Kokushibo x Lectora 壱 ──────── 壱 ✸ No se permiten copias y/o adaptaciones para este fanfic de mi propiedad ✸ Créditos de los personajes a Koyoharu Gotouge ✸ Créditos de las imágenes usadas a lo largo de la historia a sus respectivos autores ©Amy_Rengoku Fanfiction 2022