Power X Male Reader. The flames poured into his soul, fusing themselves, grasping into the only thing that could give them comfort and warmth, dancing along the broken melody of a heartbeat. There was something in the way she made him feel. 1# in Chainsawman as of March Seventh 2023. Although I've been reading various fanfics, this is my first attempt at writing something. Also, as you can probably tell, English is not my first language, so I deeply apologize for any inconvenience this may cause when reading.

Kakashi has a younger brother who had defected after the chunin exams, yet he doesn't know the reason why he would ever make such a decision. But little does Kakashi know, his little brother took on a task much similar to Itachi's to protect the Leaf. However, doing that won't be easy... the lies he has to tell, along with the pain he had to endure just to protect the ones he loved. Lives are taken, tears fall; the story of the young brother is nothing but a life of being a fabricator. The truth of it all... lies with him, and he willingly took it with him to hide. =========================== Not a yaoi fanfic 12/4/15 - Fanfiction #459

❝𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇, 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋❞ He was known as The One-Eyed King, one of the most powerful sorcerer in the history ever since he defeated the King of Curses, Ryomen Sukuna. _____________________________________________________________ [Jujutsu Kaisen X Kuudere! Male Reader] -COMPLETED (excluding rewriting) -doesn't contain yaoi or yuri genre -such mature scenes like suicide, smuts, violences and more

❝𝐀𝐈𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓...❞ ★━━━━━━✞━━━━━━★ ➪ 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝, ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵉʳᵉ ʳᵉᵇᵒʳⁿ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵃ ᵍᵘⁿ ⁱⁿ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵃⁿᵈ, ᵗʰᵉ ᶠˡᵉˢʰ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ ʰᵃⁿᵈ, ⁿᵒᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵉᵗᵃˡˡⁱᶜ ʷᵉᵃᵖᵒⁿˢ ᶠᵃᶜᵗᵒʳʸ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶜᵒᵛᵉʳˢ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵃʳᵐ. ᵂʰᵉᵗʰᵉʳ ᵃˢ ᵃ ᶠʳᵉᵉˡᵃⁿᶜᵉ ᵍᵘᵃʳᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵏⁱˡˡᵉʳ⁻ᶠᵒʳ⁻ʰⁱʳᵉ, ᵒʳ ᵃˢ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒʳᵖᵒʳᵃᵗᵉ ᶜʸᵇᵉʳˢᵒˡᵈⁱᵉʳˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵉⁿᶠᵒʳᶜᵉ ᵇᵘˢⁱⁿᵉˢˢ ᵈᵉᵃˡˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵃⁿʸ'ˢ "ᴮˡᵃᶜᵏ ᵒᵖᵉʳᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ." ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉˡⁱᵗᵉ ᶠⁱᵍʰᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵐᵃᶜʰⁱⁿᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʸᴮᴱᴿᴾᵁᴺᴷ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ. ★━━━━━━✞━━━━━━★ ↳[ᴄʏʙᴇʀᴘᴜɴᴋ ᴇᴅɢᴇʀᴜɴɴᴇʀꜱ x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴄʏʙᴇʀᴘᴜɴᴋ 2077 x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴋɪᴡɪ x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ.]

"Those who break the rules are scum, but those who abandon their friends are worse than scum." -(Y/N) (L/N) The Uchiha Clan was a powerful clan of jujutsu sorcerers that wielded an eye that 'reflected the heart', the Sharingan. Now, you possess that eye in your left socket, covered by a headband as you face curses of different magnitudes alongside first and second years, including an energetic mentor. But the curses you face aren't exactly visible. Cover Art: @Shicmu9n on Wattpad

> Male Reader > Enforcer Reader > Slight Romance . . . When I think of death... the word that always comes to mind is abruptness. A sudden and unceremonious end. One second, I imagine myself breathing, thinking, existing, and the next... Poof. Gone. Just like that. No fanfare, no dramatic final words, no profound realizations... just the quiet passing of an insignificant life that, in turn, leads to an insignificant death, destined to be forgotten by a world that never noticed it in the first place. But... I was wrong. I never could have anticipated that death would be so different from what I had imagined. I never expected it to be so... Slow... Every passing moment stretched unbearably, dragging me deeper into an agonizing limbo where the release I expected never came. Painful... With every fiber of my being screaming out, not for life but for an end... any end, to this unbearable suffering. And yet... Boring... There I was... Watching as memories of my life flashed before my eyes... Except... They weren't MY memories... These strange memories invaded my mind, mixing into my own memories. Which memories were mine? Which memories were not? My mind felt like a tangled thread, every thought twisting and colliding with the next in a chaotic... FLASH. I have never felt so... Irrelevant. So insignificant. Each second felt like an eternity as I struggled to make sense of a world that seemed... Fictional? And all of this... all the pain, all the waiting, all the suffocating stillness, the visions... happened because of a single moment. A single spark. A single kaboom that changed my life... And possibly... The future. 🗝️