--𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐈 𝐒𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐓. An idiot which you have a crazy crush on. Knowing of Nagi's lack in cognitive skills outside of football, you decide to text him anonymously and confess your feelings to get them off your chest. What you didn't plan for was his strange intent on getting to know his secret admirer. NAGI SEISHIRO x READER! HIGH SCHOOL AU! **slow burn, be warned **Cover is from Pinterest! Credit to the og user <3

" 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬, 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐚. 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐡𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞. " [Name] is much like a jellyfish. Something to admire and love to those who acknowledge and notice him. Yet, something not to underestimate, for those forget that jellyfish can sting and paralyze shall pay the price. BlueLock x Male!Reader

𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃, you accept an administrative position expecting paperwork, schedules, and long hours. Instead, you find yourself trapped inside Blue Lock. Between Ego's increasingly questionable requests, Anri's endless workload, and hundreds of aspiring strikers fighting to become the world's best, your days quickly become anything but ordinary. Somehow, somewhere along the way, the players begin seeking you out. Unfortunately for you, surviving Blue Lock may be harder than organizing it. (YANDERE-ISH ‼️) ~ rankings (in the past or current) #1 in bllk #1 in variousxreader #1 in bluelockxreader #1 in bluelock #1 in nagi #1 in chigiri

"Total victory is scoring an easy win by doing what you always do." ‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🍒 ⋅ ˚✮ After the events of the Assassination Classroom, Devil twins Y/N and Karma Akabane decide to continue to pursue assassination alongside Nagisa Shiota, however, what if Y/N also liked to play football? What if he were to join a special training program for football, would it affect his life as a professional assassin? ‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🍒 ⋅ ˚✮ Features: Y/N Akabane Karma Akabane ‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🍒 ⋅ ˚✮ Started: 12/25/25 Ends: --/--/--

"Oh my gosh wdym macaroons didn't come from France.." "Yea France's a fraud trust." "TAIS-TOI, MÈRE ROUGE-" __________________________ A history obsessed person seems to have met some people who also decently know about history. Except, you didn't know those people WERE the history. __________________________ Warnings: -Historically ACCURATE. -You will be facing the mentions of the Axis, WW's and some more. -A LOT OF COUNTRIES/EMPIRES/MORE. -Will be a crackfic. -Reader is not as oblivious but not as smart either. -Not sure if romance will be added.

"Sir, it's not healthy of you to do that." "But it feels so good though..." "That is what an average alcoholic would say when asked to stop drinking, please respectfully get your shit together." ────୨ৎ──── Being a therapist is not for the weak minded, and sure as hell a lot more difficult when having sessions with literal world leaders. At least you're getting paid? ────୨ৎ──── Warnings⚠︎: ❥Countryhumans, yes there's mentions of OLD COUNTRIES ❥Half chatfic ❥Crackfic ❥Silly fluffy, maybe some angst but not too heavy.

You (a.k.a. Yuu, a.k.a. Victim of the Real Estate Market) accidentally bought a cursed apartment building. This was supposed to be passive income. This was supposed to be rest. This was supposed to be "I sit down and money happens." Instead, the building came pre-installed with: - invisible hands - photographic evidence of ghosts - legal threats - and at least one ancient, horned eldritch being who tried to host a tea party with children No refunds. Humans refuse to move in. Every showing ends in screaming, haunting, or a lawsuit. So Yuu, a rational adult with zero ghost experience and one (1) butterfly net, makes a very logical decision: "If living people don't want it... why not rent to the dead?" Thus, Yuu becomes the landlord of eldritch horrors. Ghosts. Spirits. Things that should not have teeth. Ancient entities with unresolved trauma. All now legally required to pay rent. IMPORTANT: Yuu have: - No fixed gender - No fixed age - No fixed race Every chapter literally redraws them as a different person, because even the universe can't decide what they are. This is not a horror story. This is a real estate management nightmare. Welcome to the haunted apartment. Please pay rent on time.

"911 whats your emergency?" "Two idiots and a flaming cat broke in my house, what should I do?" "What." "What?" Basically, an uni student woke up and found Twisted Wonderland characters in their house. Yuukai was a tired, overcaffeinated, emotionally constipated university student with three main hobbies: procrastination, bad financial decisions, and pretending problems don't exist. This strategy has never worked. So obviously, the universe made it worse. On one already miserable day, in a house way too big and way too expensive for someone surviving on instant noodles and poor choices, reality decided to personally ruin Yuukai's life. It kicked the door down and dropped a problem in the living room. A fictional character. From their favorite game. Alive. Breathing. Touching stuff. Yuukai, who still hadn't processed their assignments, their bank account, or their life decisions, was now expected to process *this*. They didn't. They just stared. And mentally unplugged. The alternative title for this is "Why giving a shit will bankrupt you" or "The art of giving a shit"

You had died. At least, you thought you did. But waking up in an unfamiliar place with strangers, one more recognizable than the others, didn't sit well with you. With your luck, you didn't think it was too odd...until you run into a second familiar face, one that fills you with just as much anger as the first.

"WAIT NO I'M SORRY I GIVE UP I GIVE UP!!!" ☆࿐ཽ༵༆IN which, a kid with horrid anxiety isues joins the world of the Cleaners with nothing but a hat that quells their mind GN!CHILD!READER X PLATONIC!VAR.CHARACTERS ALL CHARACTERS IN GACHIAKUTA AND GACHIAKUTA ITSELF BELONG TO THE LOVELY KEI URANA!!!