"Think of it as, if someone were to give me an instant death right now, I'd gladly accept it."

"ʙᴇsᴛɪᴇ!" ↪ Tokyo Revengers Fanfiction ‣ Kisaki Tetta x Gyaru! Fem! Reader ​❝ 𝙄𝙣 𝙖 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙, 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙤𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩 𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩. ❞ ​In Shibuya, power is measured in fists and black coats, but your priorities lie in making it to the photo booths before sunset and keeping your ride or die bestie, Baji Keisuke, from failing middle school. You never asked to be dragged into gang business, and you certainly didn't ask to catch the eye of Kisaki Tetta, who views everyone as a pawn on his chessboard. To everyone else, he's a terrifying mastermind; to you, he's just a sketchy guy with terrible posture who overthinks everything. While dark schemes burn beneath Toman's surface, your unbothered, chaotic presence keeps blurring the lines of a game that was supposed to be easy. Kisaki planned for control, power, and victory... he just didn't calculate you. Published: 9/7/2026 ​Status: On-going Tokyo Revengers © Ken Wakui

"Isaac?" "Yes?" "How in love were we?" Selene Frump finds herself with the lack of memory regarding her past years. Being cooped and hidden in one of the Frump's big estates, Selene was given the opportunity to attend Nevermore Academy. Without any control over her abilities she finds herself reunited with certain people and packed with adventures that uncover the truth slowly leaving her curious about which skeletons are hidden in the closet. But with each secret uncovered she finds herself in a position to questioning her own identity and path. What will Selene do?

❝𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘱 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨.❝ in which an outcast and a normie meet - in which not all is as it seems *DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN WEDENSDAY OR THE ADDAMS FAMILY; I ONLY OWN MY O.C'S AND THEIR STORYLINES*

✦ THE LAST EMBER ✦ Lyra died a hero. In her first life, she gave everything to save others. She thought that was what heroes did. Then she woke up in a different world. A different body. A different life. And was caught by a man who never intended to become a father. The world saw a miracle. Shota Aizawa saw a daughter. Raised among heroes, secrets, and a power that defied explanation, Lyra grows up surrounded by people who refuse to let her carry every burden alone. But while everyone else sees her strength, Aizawa sees something far more dangerous: A girl willing to sacrifice herself for anyone. As she enters U.A. High and begins her journey toward becoming a hero, Lyra must learn a lesson she never understood in her first life. Some people are worth saving. Including herself. "You don't have to die to be a hero."

To the Soul Society, Sosuke Aizen is a treasonous man. To Kisuke Urahara, he is the cold-blooded architect behind the Hollowification experiments. But history forgot Miyura Ren. She was Aizen's only weakness. When she tried to stop the tragedy a century ago, the Soul Society buried her alive in the crushing black of Muken. She withered into nothingness, dying a prisoner while Aizen wore a captain's smile to hide a ravenous madness. Standing before her empty cell, Aizen swore a terrifying vow to the dark: He would bring her back.He didn't care what laws of nature he had to break, how many lives he had to ruin, or what sins he had to commit. If the heavens refused to yield her soul, he would tear them down and build a new world from the rubble just to find her. For a hundred years, his grand treason was a violent, unstoppable crusade to fulfill that single promise. Then came Hōgyoku. It read the bleeding, obsessive script of its master's vow and ripped Ren's soul back from the void. But the miracle is a cruel curse. Ren has been resurface , but not by his side. Her fragile spirit has been anchored directly into the orbit of Kurosaki Ichigo - the very boy engineered to destroy him. Now, the monster of Las Noches watches her from the shadows. She has no memory of the Seireitei. She has no memory of his touch. She stands with the enemy, looking at him with eyes full of righteous horror. To wage his war, Aizen must strike through the very circle shielding her. But Sosuke Aizen does not break his vows. He will drag her back into his embrace, even if he has to burn reality to ash-and murder her human host-just to claim the ghost he promised to save.

sixteen-nearly seventeen-year old, tatum lennox, brains, beauty, athletic, gentle, what kind of guy wouldn't go crazy over a girl like tatum? better question, what was it that cole walter, the ex-quarterback, had that made tatum like him above any other? the two had been lifelong family friends, living only minutes from each other. tatum was family in the eyes of the walter's-all the lennox's were, all 5 kids, their mother and their uncle. but something about this school year, the start of september, things felt different between tatum and cole. maybe it was aging, but aging didn't make your heart feel like it was going to burst through your chest at any given moment when coming into contact with a single person.

❝ You can't go back and change the beginning, but you can start where you are and change the ending.❞ Tegwen Gittins nearly always stuck to the advice of minding her own business, but the one time she didn't, it nearly cost her life. A freshly made prefect, Tegwen was only making her nightly rounds through the castle when she catches her fellow peers, Newt Scamander and Leta Lestrange out of bed long past curfew. Curious as to what they were up to, she intrudes on their midnight plans and sets the two into a panic. What happened next was only said to be an accident and yet to Tegwen, it was a moment that changed everything. Years later, Tegwen is established with her own career and happily living in New York City. Deep down, there is still a sense of bitterness and anger she holds over the incident in Hogwarts, but it's something only a few people know about and she rather keep it that way. She believes she has everything going for her with her life finally in proper order when suddenly, Newt Scamander blows into town. It's been quite some time since the two have seen each other face to face and it is not a happy reunion, especially on Tegwen's behalf. Old wounds are reopened, but this time, there is hope that they can be healed. [Book One] [FBAWTFT]

Akemi Saionji was born to be the perfect porcelain doll: beautiful, silent, and convenient. Her world was confined within the high walls of a wealthy estate and governed by the rigid rules of etiquette. But within her chest, a spark always smoldered, needing only a gust of wind to erupt into a wildfire. A forbidden escapade into the night city and an encounter with the fiery Hashira, Kyojuro Rengoku, change everything. At twelve, she escapes her golden cage, trading silks for a Slayer's uniform and hairpins for a blade. She must endure a year of solitude and despair in the wild forests before reuniting with her savior to become his Tsuguko. There, she will forge her own Breath of the Phoenix-a dance of death and rebirth. But is the refined aristocrat ready for the harsh sting of reality? And what happens when fate throws her together not with a noble prince, but with a wild, uncouth beast in a boar mask who turns her understanding of the world (and her patience) upside down? //I do not own the world of Kimetsu No Yaiba, the rightful owner is Koyoharu Gotouge. This is fanfic, and the only characters I made are the ones introduced in the "OC" chapter//.

Daemon Targaryen nunca quiso esposa. Lily nunca quiso otro hombre. Unidos por un matrimonio concertado, han pasado años viviendo bajo el mismo techo y en mundos completamente distintos. Mientras Daemon persigue el poder, la gloria y todo aquello que cree merecer, Lily se conforma con observarlo desde la distancia, guardando en silencio un amor que jamás será correspondido. Ha aprendido a ignorar a las mujeres que pasan por su cama. Ha aprendido a aceptar las noches vacías. Ha aprendido a vivir con la certeza de que nunca ocupará un lugar en su corazón. Pero incluso las costumbres más antiguas pueden romperse. Y en una corte donde nadie es lo que parece, Daemon terminará descubriendo que la única persona que nunca le ha pedido nada... podría ser la única que no puede permitirse perder.