Venti: Don't be fooled by her cold exterior; she's actually gentler than anyone. Klee: Durandal is a good person; her grilled fish is super delicious. Jean: You don't need to worry. As long as you're willing, I believe everyone in Mondstadt would be happy to accept you. Diluc: I have to admit, her arrival has brought much stability to Mondstadt. Want a drink? This one's on me. Rosaria: I no longer believe in the Anemo God! I will pledge my loyalty to you, Lady Durandal! Lumine: Will you be my companion and go on an adventure with me, Durandal? I... need you. Looking at the outstretched hand, Durandal chuckled softly, "Really... I can't do anything about you. I'll accompany you for a bit and witness the end of your journey." Tags: Antihero Protagonist, Caring Protagonist, Character Growth, Cold Protagonist, Dark, Demons, Elemental Magic, Evil Organizations, Fanfiction, Fantasy World, Female Protagonist, Friendship, Godly Powers, Gods, Hiding True Abilities, Hiding True Identity, Knights, Magic, Overpowered Protagonist, Protagonist Strong from the Start, Secretive Protagonist, Survival, Wizards, World Travel, Genshin Impact, Yuri, Romantic Comedy, Light Novel Style, Harem (Female), Reincarnation, Adventure, Slow Burn

If you like a character, become them. That's what Shiki thought, until she transmigrated to Teyvat while cosplaying at a convention. Opening her eyes, connecting to the Ley Lines, and directly perceiving the death of all things. As long as it's a living thing, even a God, I'll kill it for you to see!

Reincarnation into your favorite anime-how cliché. Who wouldn't want this? Not you. Especially when your favorite anime is My Hero Academia, a sugar-coated horror show. You want nothing more than to have a peaceful life living with your newfound family, yet something keeps pushing you into scenarios that could turn your life upside down. Let your impending, inescapable doom begin.

[Yandere MHA x Female Reader] Being the daughter of the famous pro-hero Midnight, the publicly announced successor of number #3 pro-hero Hawks, adding on and being a rising magazine model, [name] Kayama understands what it is like to have fans from all genders and ages fawn over her, some even feeling a little envious of her-but who can really blame them? However, having fans be deeply obsessed with her-and many people at that. Who will go to the ends of the earth to get their hands on her and have her all to themselves? Now, that's something she deems impossible. ────୨ৎ──── Heads up! -This story will have no serious non-con situations! -MIGHT be OOC -Characters aged up to late 17, but still keeping the same plot and classes! -Will be switching from first and third perspective alot - Don't expect much slow burn here!

𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒆𝒕𝒉 (n.) a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past. ══════════════════ ❝ I'M NOT A GHOST, SHINOBU. AND I WON'T LET YOU BE ONE EITHER ! ❞ a tale of a girl from modern times doing her best to rewrite the tragedies of the taisho era while somehow managing to save the insect hashira's life along the way. ══════════════════ kocho shinobu x female!reader (slow burn) tamayo x female!reader status : on-going #1 shinobu - 19 May 2026 #1 kochoshinobu - 28 June 2026 #1 shinobuxreader - 30 July 2026 © 𝐤𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐧𝐨 𝐲𝐚𝐢𝐛𝐚 - 𝐤𝐨𝐲𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐞

Yami enters the world of jujutsu wielding the power of Yoriichi Tsugikuni, a mortal man whose blade stands equal to gods. This is a world of curses, blood, and endless regret. If only Riko hadn't died that summer. If only Haibara Yuu had lived long enough to smile to the end. If only Nanami Kento had reached the Malaysian beach he once dreamed of. If only every tragedy could be cut down before it was born. Yami is not a jujutsu sorcerer. He is the sun walking in the darkness. "I'm here to do only three things." "Slay demons. Slay demons. And damn it, slay demons." As cursed spirits run wild and the corrupt higher-ups poison the world from above, Yami draws his crimson blade and declares war on everything that deserves to burn. "If this world is rotten to the core, then I'll reduce it to ashes."

[GxG] She was born in peace but raised by war. Akihime is the hidden heir of the Shizu Kingdom, a secluded water nation long separated from the rest of the world. Descended from two powerful bloodlines, she carries an ability feared even among waterbenders, one dangerously tied to her father's legacy. A power she refuses to claim, no matter the cost. But survival has a way of changing people. After tragedy leaves her stranded within the Fire Nation, Akihime grows alongside Princess Azula: a prodigy of fire, ambition, and terrifying brilliance. Bound together by circumstance and years of shared isolation, the line between enemy and companion slowly blurs. As war spreads across the world, Akihime finds herself torn between the person she was raised to become and the one she is becoming beside Azula-caught between fear and devotion, control and compassion. And somewhere along the way, she begins to question which of them is truly more dangerous. --- (Azula x Oc) Note: This doesn't 100% necessarily follow the plot of the original Atla series. I will be making changes. Reminder: This is only for fun, and English is merely my second language so that it may come off as lazy or rushed. And you may encounter some errors on the way. Started: April 2026 Ended:

Our Y/N L/N - you - found yourself without any memories of your 'past' life. And yet you remembers this 'new' world like the back of your hand. You are in Demon Slayer. What will Y/N do? Try to save her favourite characters from their tragic doom? Or just stand in the background? This is Demon Slayer various characters x female reader !!Demon Slayer and its characters do not belong to me - it's made my Koyoharu Gotouge!

Born beneath crimson prophecy and silver silence, Winter Lucifuge enters the world as the twin no one wanted. While his brother inherits the blazing Power of Destruction, Winter survives without magic, without inheritance, and without love. In an Underworld where worth is measured in annihilation, he is deemed defective-discarded long before he can fail. Yet Winter does not burn. He endures. Abandoned in the shadow of House Gremory, he grows not through power, but through precision. Not through devotion, but through understanding. As prodigies are praised and monsters are crowned, Winter studies the systems that erased him-and begins to carve a path no one else can follow. This is the story of neglect turned into inevitability, and of a son the Underworld chose to forget... until winter finally comes for them all.