They say some melodies never die - they simply echo across time, waiting to be heard again. Once, there was a girl born beneath gold and silk, and a boy with calloused fingers and songs full of longing. What bloomed between them was forbidden... and unfinished. Now, centuries later, the world bows to beauty and blood. She stands at the center of it all - adored by millions, feared, untouchable. and yet she doesn't remember the boy she once would die for. But Jinu does. Once poor. Now cursed. A demon draped in shadows, he leads a path just to escape the memories of guilt of hurting her and the ones he loved. Knowing deep down that he'd burn kingdoms to find the girl who once chose him over a crown. Past-life lovers. Present-day enemies. She fights to protect humanity. He fights to awaken her heart. And somewhere between vengeance and fate, love remembers. He watches from the dark, his name buried, his heart still burning. Neither remembers everything. One remembers too much. When love is torn across lifetimes, does fate offer reunion... or revenge? ○°•{《《《♡》》》}•°○ A Jinu x reader Enjoy♡

❝Maybe humanity has finally come to an end.❞ -Lee Eun Hyeok • Webtoon: https://www.webtoons.com/en/thriller/sweethome/list?title_no=1285

❝ She was like light slipping through the cracks-out of place, yet impossible to ignore.❞ Akame finds herself in a world that was never meant for her, a quiet contrast to Furin's chaos. But in a place that challenges her at every turn, she begins to uncover hidden truths about the world and herself, each step pulling her further from the life she once knew. --- Female OC x WBK Various! -- Anime Spoilers! -- *Disclaimer: The world and setting of this story belong to Nii Satoru, the creator of **Wind Breaker**. This is a fanfiction that explores original characters within that universe. All rights to the original content remain with the rightful owner.*

❤︎ • • • ❝︎𝘎𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘬, 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥.❞︎ ↳︎ "𝘚𝘭𝘶𝘵!" 𝘛𝘢𝘺𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘵 ❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀ "𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒅." • "All those who speak ill of you. fear your talent... and wish they could be you, that's all." • 'Father... Mother... Thank you for making me strong from birth!' • 'Everyone in the Bofurin has accepted me! ❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀ "She knows what shitty person I am but she still smiles at me." • • • ⌗Reader is based on Mitsuri Kanroji

- kaji ren x deaf!reader - two high school students met in a most unexpected way. one who can't speak and hear, and one who couldn't express his feelings through actions. what will happen? will something change? will their feelings develop deeper? or does being strangers will be better?

𝓚𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈 𝓡𝐄𝐈 was a cult leader and assassin who held a syringe filled with humanity's poison. Masked as a dying patient in a hospital, doctors ignored her because she looked like she wouldn't make it to the very next day. But they were wrong. She was dangerous. Not only in the way she coaxed innocent sheep toward the wolf's den but how she conducted a church with nothing but a veil and candle, where the hands of the desperate and seeking claw at her feet in a thirst for god's-no, her salvation. 𝓜ost assassins kill for orders. Kuromi believed otherwise. Where to her, it wasn't simply murder, believing it to be nature for the weak to follow the powerful. The world was overgrown greedy, selfish, rotting at the roots, she only pruned what did not deserve to bloom. 𝓢𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 𝓒𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 held a syringe like the antidote against humanity's poison. As a heart surgeon, human life was simply necessary in a system- not that that would ever explain why he never valued his own. Maybe because he had never once seen it as irreplaceable. He was quiet in the way empty rooms were quiet, his accuracy unsettling whether that blade he held with surgical hands was metaphorical or real. 𝓨et that never explained why his patients kept dying before he got to open their hearts. Why the world did not get better, only quieter, until one night, he saw who had been holding the rotten, bloody knife all this time. 𝓐 garden must be trimmed. A flock must be guided. For him, a heart must keep beating no matter the cost. And to her, an already selfish world must still be purified of human filth. 𝓣he two of them walked opposite directions- one playing god, other playing human, yet they followed each other like poison and antidote, falling into a land where there is no room for morals. 𝓑elief in the gods are lost, they are weak, but power is true once you get the slightest taste. And both of them refuse to let go.

𝑺𝑯𝑼𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑶̄ 𝑪𝑯𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑰𝒀𝑨 - Calm, highly intelligent, manipulative and strategic. Most horrific games do not faze him. Psychologically, not your usual player. Detached and collected until another participant catches his eye. 𝑨𝑴𝑨𝑵𝑬 𝑵𝑰𝑹𝑨𝑮𝑰 - Her skills never miss to amaze one. The moment you think you had figured her out, she surprises you with something new. Analytical, unpredictable, patient and observant. He brought the skills of a doctor, while she carried an unexpected secret. With Chemistry as her sharpest weapon, she turns survival into strategy. They both quickly learn how to survive in a world that feeds off fear and desperation. ᓚᘏᗢ [Chishiya Shuntarō x fem!oc] [based on seasons 1,2] #1 in #aib #1 in #chishiyafanfic #1 in #chishiyaxoc #3 in #aliceinborderland

{: 𝑨𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝑩𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 - 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒐:} "Chishiya, are you a virgin?" In which two manipulative humans who did not believe in love decided to bond with each other for their own reasons. "Why would I tell you?" "I see, it's a yes." *** ×WARNINGS× -mature contents included -bloody and death contents included -since2022

EDITING.. In a world ravaged by monsters, a chilling phenomenon unfolds-things get weird and terrifying. What is it that has made them so attached to you? Obsessed Sweet Home various x female Reader This is my first story, and English is not my first language, but I promise to minimize mistakes. It's a yandere book and warnings are given . I hope you enjoy this journey.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠.