I'm running on luck And I don't wanna lie but it's eating me up Not my style to comply I like livin' life like it's do or die If I'm villainized for my state of mind That's fine

「ARKNIGHTS 」⤫「Jujutsu Kaisen 」 What if Sukuna transmigrated into Arknights? The King of Curses walks through the Pathway of Souls and finds himself wandering into the world of Arknights. "Should there be a next time... perhaps it would be nice to walk a different path." Arknights - Hypergryph Jujutsu Kaisen - Gege Akutami, Shueisha & VIZ Media

"How will you ever be able... To face the world again?" From within the depths of Megumi's soul, Sukuna had spoken that question. Could he truly keep living? After all the failures he had amounted to? He couldn't, he truly couldn't. When the final Black Flash fell, so did his life. Well, that would have been the case if Fate hadn't decided to exchange one crappy world for another. I do not own Arknights or Jujutsu Kaisen, they go to their respective owners.

Aura Farmer MC. Native-born of DXD blessed with a System that grants him benefits in exchange for farming Aura. With a keen Sixth Sense that tells him where and when the best opportunity for Aura Farming in front of the 'Central Camera' is to occur. Our deranged MC preplans and waits hours if necessary in the most Aura Farming of poses to maximize his gain. Why do all this? For the love of the game. The perfect System. For the perfect Aura Farming Freak. God Bless Aura Farming. I don't own DXD or anything but the deranged OC MC. Prepare for the most inconsistent and uncertain upload schedule because I am a sick man (in the head).

You are a member of a dying production of worker drones.......some say you are the last of your kind You knew almost next to nothing about your kind as even the colony who raised and forced you to grow up knew about them since they were rarely seen them as the parent company didn't make many of them for one reason or another. All you knew was that you were different from your worker drone peers, including having vast knowledge of human and drone anatomy despite being so young. The colony has dubbed you the "medical drone" and made you the doctor of the colony. You were taken care of because if you died, the colony dies along with you, but that came with great responsibility that was much for someone as young as you, but had no choice but to grow up for everyone's sake. But what happens when your childhood friend, a rebellious teenage robot named Uzi, drags you to one of her adventures? Only one way to find out

Through a series of unfortunate events, you've landed yourself a j*b at JCJenson. This was for survival at first, but over time, you've grown quite attached to your work. Well, one particular part of it anyway. You begin to see things in a different light when you're shipped to an exoplanet far from Earth and find some form of kinship with a drone being experimented on by the company. This is a Nori X Reader story. That... That's the drone I'm talking about... Ahem... Read.

Honestly, you weren't even that big of a fan of JJK. Until you saw this one man. This one man who led you into series of you trying to full understand everything about 'Jujutsu techniques' just so that you could comprehend how beautiful, glorious, intelligent, charming, thoughtful, strong, brilliant, passionate, wise 𝗛𝗶𝗴𝘂𝗿𝘂𝗺𝗮 was. You were definitely not complaining that you died and got reincarnated in JJK. Now you just had one goal. Get the COOKIE. Oh and save some ppl on the way ig. Or smth ts pmo ts pmo ════════⚖════════ "Sensei, [Name]'s tweaking out again." "Eh, leave him be. He's been like that ever since we met, kiddo." "HIGURAUMRUAUGRIFEAFONEIFAHIOWHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" ═════════════════ "Don't you remember me?" "I do. I remember you stalking me 2 days ago." "oh ok" ═════════════════ "I will rip out your armpit hair and make you snort it if you get in the way of my goal." "I'm sorry..?" "[NAME] STOP MAKING THE KING OF CURSES SCARED." ═════════════════ Warnings are on the second chapter of the story. It's JJK, so please know what you're getting yourself into when reading this story. Also yes this is half-crackfic. Ig inspired by: @V1_Ultrakill_ bc they did help me with ts son im crine

After the USJ attack Nezu decided to bring someone in for extra security measures. -------------------- "Aizawa-sensei who is he?" "Your new babysitter." "WHAAA-" -------------------- 1 in #hearingaids 12/20/2021 1 in #xmalereader 1/12/2022 1 in #1-a 1/6/2022 1 in #bnhaxmalereader 1/9/2022 1 in #deaf 1/8/2022 1 in #malereader 1/19/2022 1 in #mhaxmalereader 1/17/2022 3 in #bnha 1/24/2022 1 in #quirks 1/18/2022 6 in #mha 4/13/2022 2 in #bakugou 7/9/2024 -------------------- Published: dec 12, 2021 Completed: april 14, 2022 -------------------- This is not a romance book, I will not write any smut or sexual scenes about any of the characters.

Y/n is a specialized Disassembly Drone sent to kill worker drones along with his co-partners, N, V, and J. However, after meeting Uzi, he starts to realize and question things about himself. Why was he so different from the others? What compelled him to do all of this? What exactly was he? As time goes on, Y/n starts to unravel not only a dark truth about the planet and the other drones on it but also...himself.

Silent AND deadly. Being the bravest drone in Output 3 feels like a full-time job, especially in the nuclear winter, that is too cold that you'll wish for a nuclear fallout instead. Y/N being the young drone he is (according to drone years) is tasked for one thing, guard Outpost 3 from Murder drones that dared to even bat an eye to you. You didn't get a lot, just a couple here and there. But what you love this job the most is the face that they make before you pull the trigger. They see your red beret on your head, coming out like a sore thumb from your watchtower as they say goodbye to the world and hello to the modified arrowhead piercing their heads and circuits. It's pretty neat, especially this purple drone that pathetically tried to hide her admiration to you.