these are actually really good...
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Tʜᴇ Pᴀᴛʜ Tᴏ Hɪɢʜɢᴀᴛᴇs by burn-the-witches
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«𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛» "𝘖𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥, 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮." !Wᴀʀɴɪɴɢ! • This is a male country x female reader. • I tried to make it as historically accurate as possible though there may be a few flaws. • I only added characters i think are interesting so im sorry if i offend anyone. • There will be mature topics. (Violence, sexual themes, mental health, strong language, etc.) If you're sensitive to those topics please don't read this as i wont have warnings in any chapters.
boketto || t. kamado by plantsrrfriends
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!Now available on ao3! Same name, same author! boketto (Japanese) - the act of gazing vacantly into the distance without thinking. *~-~* In which young Y/n is shown there's more to life than fulfilling a duty. And a young Tanjiro learns that first impressions are deceiving.
Haunted (Alastor X Reader) by EyeMTired
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A new home and a fresh start, just what you needed to get yourself out of a funk and have a fresh attitude on life. Sure it came at the mercy of unfortunate circumstances, but as the saying goes: when one door closes, another one opens. But what happens when that door leads to inadvertently inviting a demon into your life? (Reader is fem in this story, apologies in advance) (Warning: vulgar language, depictions of violence, drug and alcohol use, violence and gore. Adult topics and dark themes that may not be suitable for all audiences (18+!!!!!!!!) you have been warned. Any chapters with smut will have a warning at the top.) Ranked #1 in Alastor, HazbinHotel and RadioDemon several times
My Baby (Sun/Moon x Reader) by Xmimi89eR
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From the very start, their autonomy was violently stripped bare. They were taken and held down and beaten to submission-enslaved and collared and owned. Years upon years drag, time wasted in the confinement of normalized abuse. They solemnly accepted that they'd rot away; their leg broken and long since stopped hurting, the infection slowly eating away their very own bones. It was too late for hope. It was too late for a miracle. Until it really isn't. (In which you get hit by a car, punch someone in the face, and self-sign yourself as a caretaker to two aliens.)