Dr. Stone x [READER INSERT] (Y/n) Houston Wingfield lived a not very average life. A desceased Father that they never really met, and a workaholic mother that payed for homekeeping lessons so they could look after themselves when she traveled for work. Their only saving grace was their older brother Xeno, who did his best to look after his sibling, but he could only do so much. He had his own life and an unwavering passion for science after all. Then they moved accross the globe and life became more stable thanks to the Ishigami's, their neighbors. Life was good for a while... That is until that fateful day when everyone turned to stone, and the world changed. Then again, how could the world not change in 3,700 years? [[UPDATES EVERY TWO WEEKS ON MONDAY'S!!!]] Cover and chapter art are the kind work of my little sister DO NOT STEAL :CCCC

Vampires feed on human blood. Humans scorn vampires for their indiscrimination for violence. Thus, humans and vampires have waged an endless war, each convinced the other is a monster. To safeguard humanity, The Hunter's Crux was founded on one sacred doctrine: to kill all vampires in sight. The Crux's word is law. The Crux is the symbol for salvation. Its faithful believes: "The Crux is the fulcrum upon which humanity survives." Officer Stanley Snyder is the perfect servant-disciplined, devout, unquestioning. He obeys every command. His faith defines his purpose, his morality, and his identity. However, faith can become brittle when challenged-by a Pureblood vampire of the name Xeno Houston Wingfield. Logic rules Xeno's world. Xeno does not tempt Stanley with promises of power or mercy. He offers something far more dangerous: truth. As Stanley uncovers The Crux's hidden experiments, political manipulations, and sanctioned atrocities, he is forced to confront a horrifying possibility-that the institution he worships may be no different from the monsters he hunts. Stanley's faith erodes into doubt. Doubt breeds defiance. And defiance manifests into something neither human nor vampire. Is humanity worth saving if its protector has already lost its soul? If faith can be dissected, what remains of the faithful? *Viewer discretion: this story contains depictions of physical harm, explicit injury, experimentation and drug usage, and systemic abuse. Please read Author's Notes before proceeding with the story. **I do not own the characters (Stanley and Xeno) in this story. All character rights belong to the authors of Dr Stone, Inagaki Riichiro and Boichi.

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"𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪." ꒰ ៸៸ michael kaiser x fem!reader ៸៸ ꒱ university!au all characters belong to me besides the blue lock characters, which belong to muneyuki kaneshiro and yusuke nomura! ⓒr1ntoshi

the football field you thought you knew as well as the back of your hand is withering. strands of grass, once vibrant, are now yellowing and matted. a black and white soccer ball lies deflated on dry soil. and everything, as far as the eye can see, is doused in vibrant crimson. crossposted on quotev !

|| ⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𝘐𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩.. ⤷ being a kindergarten teacher usually doesn't include being the object of affection of multiple good looking Single fathers, but here you are. || ⊹ ࣪ ˖ Master Strikers (Julian Loki excluded) x Reader ⤷ Written by Lennie (astranias)

"𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐄?" ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎"𝐈 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆." -WHERE IN, the handwritten letters she wrote for every guy she liked got mailed to them. ©-KEIKAASHI Kurooxfem!reader Cover is not mine.