"how did he manage to get out this far? that should be impossible!" the alarms howled through the fortress of meropide, red lights flashing relentlessly. shoes pounded behind him, echoing like war drums on the steel corridors. the smell of metal, oil, and filtered air clawed at his throat as he sprinted, lungs burning. he didn't look back. he couldn't. looking back meant hesitation, and hesitation meant death, or another cell. __ drowning in the debt his parents had left him with, y/n took desperate measures and then faced the consequences of his actions. however, with his little brother on the line, there's no way he'll ever accept the way things are. _ -various! x male reader -primarily bottom reader, I'm sorry 🙏 -this y/n is based on an oc named helios ⚠️mature content warning GAY GAY HOMOSEXUAL GAY SHOO IF YOU DONT LIKE IT current word count: 210,817 i do not own genshin impact, obviously.

✦ hxh x male reader! ✦ "Hey, can you lend me a hand real quick?" "Of course! Just give it back after, 'kay?" ". . . M/N, if I turn around and your hand is off, I swear to -- GOD FUCKING DAMMIT. We've talked about this!! Put your hand back on!" M/N wheezed and waved his separated arm around happily. His brother narrowed his eyes in return, muttering weak curses under his breath before pointing at the boy accusingly. "Put it back!" "Yeesh, I heard you the first time!" M/N burst into a fit of giggles as he held the limb place firmly. Droplets of blood fell to the floor quickly, joining the severed tissue together as they flowed from the wound. "Now you're gonna have to wait for your hand to heal again, moron! This is the sixth time you've done it this month!" "But it's worth seeing that face you make every single time!" ". . ." "Yeah, that one! Exactly!" -- A child is born with the ability to heal superhumanly fast. His body is nothing more than a canvas for healed scars and bruised flesh. Permanent marks of every single time he should've fallen to his grave. But, if you were to ask him, he'd simply smile and tell you that it's nothing to worry about. Each one was probably an accident! He probably did something to earn them. He probably did something wrong. He probably just waited too long. And all anyone could do was smile back. Because his smile was one of pure light -- and it was curious to see how so much darkness hadn't crushed it yet. Currently on: Zoldyck Family Arc! [First chapter is the prologue! Second chapter has information about the book and M/N!]

❝ The ignorance of a Personification will be the death of them. ❞ ━━ Union of Soviet Socialist Republics (1973). Prosoponologiya (in Russian). p. 4. This book is a general archive of written accounts and provides readers the context of the lives and existence of Neoincarnations, written by [𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗]. ╞═════✵═════╡ A collection of Countryhumans oneshots and works I didn't bother making a separate book for. Due to the events that would be written here, this book would contain heavy topics which would be listed on the beginning of the book. Viewer discretion is advised. Cover art made by angie___art1213 on Instagram. Available to read only on AO3 and Wattpad.

𓏵 bl - boys' love. "Have you ever heard a folktale about a young man who became a koi fish?" It was the last thing he heard before his grandfather passed away. At first, he thought it was ridiculous. Still, wasn't the koi a symbol of luck? If that was true, how was he supposed to use that piece of information to navigate his new life? - "How are you gay?" "You made me that way." - With his fate abruptly altered by an unknown force, could he still live as quietly as before? Forced to confront the man he hated most, a piece of fiction made real, he was given a mission he could not refuse. And... Failure was not an option. ※ [ 𝗗𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗣𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗹𝘁𝘆 ] 𐔌 ﹒. read at your own expense ! ⋆🐾° this is written purely for fan fiction purposes, therefore any mentions of characters, places, and events are in no way related to the original work, excluding only the ones that do exist in canon. 𓋰 reiumu : all rights reserved

"Hyung!" a boy with (h/c) approached a boy with bruises covering his skin. "I wrote a story!" The bruised boy turned to the boy smiling happily. "Good job," he smiled. He wrote a story for his hyung who loved reading them. It was a simple thing to show appreciation and love towards his hyung, but how could such a sweet action like that end up like... this? "Why did it end up like this? It was just... a story." --------------------------- ORV X MALEREADER

[Your requirements have been met. Do you still want to meet them?] "◼◼◼◼◼" [Alright then. Have a nice day, Sir] Started : January 2022 Ended : ??

Anomaly. A deviation from a rule or from what is regarded as normal; an outlier. He's not supposed to exist in the universe of ORV, but he is existing. A mistake in the universe that can't be erased.

"Omniscient Reader" tells the story of an ordinary businessman whose favorite comic has just come to life, but what happens when you add a new character to the equation?

Imagine getting Isekai'd into a web novel. Now add constellations, annoying Dokkaebis, and ...other stuff. Hi, my name is Ha-Neul Park. And my life? ...is kind of crazy.

M/n narrowed his eyes at the man clad in all black who mind you is holding one of his child by the collar of his clothes. 'this emo freak is hurting my baby' he thought angrily while trying to calm down the two smaller boys wailing for his hostage brother. "let go of him" he said in a firm voice, his pale blue eyes constantly shifted to the child and the ones wailing beside him. "and what if I don't?" he tauntingly asked back. hearing that irked m/n 'this guy is getting on my nerves' he crouched down beside the two boys. "stay here okay? appa will get haneul back" both boy nods tearfully with snot coming out. he stand up and take his sword and throw it at the direction of the male. caught of guard by the sudden action he let go of the boy and the sword smacked his face square on the nose. m/n quickly dash and catch the falling boy taking his sword with him and retreat back not before smacking the man once again. Bolting away with three children in his arms.