When you meet your favorite J-pop group, their true selves turn out to be different than you expected. And now? They all have their ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ. ☂˚｡ F/ACE x fem!reader All characters and art belong to Yuki Shiwasu.

❝𝗜 𝗛𝗔𝗗 𝗔 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗙𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗜𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗕𝗢𝗗𝗬 𝗘𝗟𝗦𝗘 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗠𝗘 𝗜𝗧'𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗘! 𝗖'𝗠𝗢𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗠𝗘, 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘?❞ ━━━━━ 𝗜𝗡 a world built on trash, lies, and people who are thrown away, (Y/N) was never meant to feel anything at all. Born among the Sphereites and raised to be perfect, she learned early that emotions were inconvenient, silence was praised, and obedience kept you safe. From the outside, she was everything the Sphere adored-polite, capable, untouchable. On the inside, she was empty. Still. Quiet. Until she fell. Cast down into the Ground, where rot breathes and survival demands blood, (Y/N) joins the Cleaners-believing usefulness might give her purpose. Instead, she becomes something far more dangerous. Her Vital Instrument does not cut, burn, or destroy. It calms. When she acknowledges what she feels, the world around her sinks into stillness. Rage dulls. Fear slows. Pain quiets. And those who live in chaos begin to crave her presence like air after drowning. Especially Rudo Surebrec. Around her, his curse eases. His hatred softens. His pain stops screaming. And once he realizes that calm has a source... letting go becomes impossible. But Rudo isn't the only one who notices. Cleaners grow protective. Raiders grow curious. Obsession blooms quietly, dangerously, from both sides of the battlefield. Love turns possessive. Protection turns suffocating. And the more (Y/N) tries to disappear, the more the world bends around her. Because still water doesn't mean safety. It means pressure. And when it finally breaks, everyone will be dragged under.

Laurent Estierelli was a scum with a putrid and horrible attitude, a spoilt brat who's the lowest of the low, had the most miserable love before perishing... and was unfortunately a small cannon fodder villain in a BL otome game. But he's someone whose fate is needed to be changed. That is the mission of the transmigrator, who was sucked into this game with no way out. If Laurent's character was to go along with the script and die because of a foolish one-sided love, then it's necessary to be more of a villain to survive all death flags to get out of this wretched game. One way or another.

Jonathan hasn't been honest a single day in his life. All his friends, his smiles, and his zest for life are just a way of lying to himself and everyone else. Did he have a bit of an addiction to alcohol and tobacco? Maybe. Was he incapable of eating a single full plate of food a day? Perhaps. Did he live with an abusive, drug-addled father 24/7? True. But he was okay, because he was Jonathan. And Jonathan was the happy kid, the life of the party, and he didn't have any problems in life. Right? Sending him to an institution with five other boys in equally deplorable mental states is just an excuse for him to run away from home, not because he needs it. Obviously. The important thing is that Jonathan will continue to be perfect...until he isn't.

"She was never theirs to hate. But now, she's everything they need." > They gave her pain. She gave them love. Alesia - the second-born twin in the most feared mafia family - was born into blame. Blamed for Alessio's weakness. Treated as a curse. Abused. Beaten. Shunned. Until one night, at just 12 years old, she ran away in silence. But even through the pain, she loved them. Always. She never stopped thinking the best of them - even when they gave her their worst. Now, at 16, she's back - unknowingly stepping into the same school her mafia family controls from the shadows. What they don't know: the girl they once destroyed... is the same girl their hearts can't forget. She is beautiful inside and out. Soft-spoken. Kind. Gentle. Her innocence now haunts them. The very love they rejected... is now their obsession. Especially Alessio, her twin - who would tear apart the world just to have her close again. They don't deserve her. But they can't breathe without her. The Mafia's Forsaken Rose - A story of cruelty, innocence, obsession, and a girl who bloomed with love even when she was buried in hate.

The keeper of the most famous fairytales get transported into the world of EAH after a mysterious event, now she aims to try and find a way back to her own world and find out what her purpose is, but what will happen when she catches the eyes of certain characters while doing so. Will she ever find we way back to her world or will she be stuck in this one forever? I will be using Netflix adaptations since it's easier. - In the beginning it will be based on the Netflix show but after it will be original and contain much more gore. Swearing Possessive behavior Obsessiveness Stalking Yandere Blood Death Etc.

✧˖°. { Various x Reader } .˖✧ ⋆˚₊‧ 𓂃𓈒𓏸 In which a girl falls asleep and wakes up in what she believes is only a dream until the world around her feels a little too real Soon, she realizes she's in the Equestria Girls universe except the girls she knew exist as their male alter egos. Follow her journey through magic, friendship, and the unexpected pull of love in a place that feels far too real to be a dream. ₊˚✩ Male! Equestria Girls fanfiction ✩˚₊

SEE no evil HEAR no evil SPEAK no evil Traits to never let evil overshadow a pure soul. A soul that is kind, accepting, and delicate. the strong protects the weak. But whos going to protect the strong? They protect the weak ones to save them, even if it means staining their sanity. [ MASHLE X MALE READER ] I DON'T OWN MASHLE: MAGIC AND MUSCLE IT BELONGS TO Hajime Kōmoto! I ALSO DONT OWN THE COVER ART, CREDITS TO THE ARTIST WHO MADE IT. (I can't find the artist since it was reposted on Pinterest)

Y/N L/N, a 15-year-old prodigy with celestial magic, is sent to protect Mash Burnedead, a magic-less student, at Easton Academy. Known for his indifferent nature and rumored to rival the Divine Visionaries, Y/N navigates through over-exaggerated rumors and fangirls, all while concealing his true potential. As he observes Mash, hope begins to stir in his distant heart.