❝ 𝐠𝐨𝐣𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫. 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭. 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩, 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐚 𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠? ❞ ❦ cw ; 18+ only. contains explicit content. enemies to lovers. extreme angst. graphic descriptions of injury and death. hurt/no comfort. hurt/comfort. fluff. major character death. anxiety. panic attacks. slow burn. eventual smut. p in v. oral (f! and m! receiving). praise. overstimulation. unprotected. fingering. mating press. features nanami x reader. love triangle themes. happy ending! ❦ additional tags ; gojo is a dumbass. takes place after season 2. au where gojo is not sealed during the shibuya incident. crossposted to tumblr and ao3 @starmapz. do not repost, translate, or copy.

"ᴛʜᴀɴᴋs ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇssᴏɴ. ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ɪ ᴀᴍ." ʙɴʜᴀ x ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴏᴄ *ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴀɴᴅ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴜsᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴏᴡɴᴇʀs. ɪ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏᴡɴ ʏᴀɢᴀᴍɪ ʜᴀɴᴀʙɪ.

ʙᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ───── ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ ✔️ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏ/ɴ, ᴀ 22 ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏʟᴅ ɴᴜʀꜱᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏꜱᴘɪᴛᴀʟ ʀᴜɴꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏ ʜᴇʀᴏ, ᴅʏɴᴀᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ. ꜱʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇᴇɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ʜᴇ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴛʏᴘɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ʜɪᴍꜱᴇʟꜰ ɪɴᴊᴜʀᴇᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘᴀᴛʜꜱ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴏᴄᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴄᴇꜱ? ᴍʜᴀ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴏʜᴇɪ ʜᴏʀɪᴋᴏꜱʜɪ

By 1899, the age of outlaws and gunslingers was at an end. America was becoming a land of laws... Even the west had mostly been tamed. A few gangs still roamed, but they were being hunted down and destroyed. This is the story of one of those gangs that roamed the west. The Van Der Linde gang, a group of people who have chosen to reject the rules of society and the power of the government, not wanting to be ruled by anyone and instead living by their own code and laws. After a failed heist in Blackwater, the group, led by Dutch van der Linde, will travel east across America to escape those who pursue them, encountering an old rival, and dangers around every corner. As internal conflict starts to brew, Arthur Morgan and his childhood friend, (Y/N) (L/N) are forced to choose between their ideals and their loyalty to the gang. ... In NO way shape or form do I own the plot and story and characters of Red Dead Redemption 2. This is a FANFICTION created for fun! I make NO PROFITS off this story! This is just for people to freely enjoy and read. ... This story is MATURE. It contains depictions of violence, occasional threats and mentions of rape, racism, graphic death, and sex. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE A MINOR or someone who cannot handle those things! I would be devastated if I triggered anyone's trauma unintentionally! ):

"𝙒𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡?" ---- When Pro Hero Katsuki Bakugo ends his relationship to "protect" the woman he loves, he thinks distance will make things easier-for both of them. But distance only amplifies the silence... and the silence becomes deafening. (Y/N) refuses to crumble. She rebuilds her life with new friends, late-night shifts at a quiet bar, and the unexpected comfort of a charming magician who seems to know exactly when she needs to laugh. But healing isn't linear and heartbreak leaves shadows that don't fade easily. Half a world away, Bakugo unravels. He tells himself he made the right choice. He tells himself he doesn't care she's moving on. He tells himself he can breathe without her. He's wrong. When a single rumor shatters his fragile denial, Bakugo finds himself fighting a new kind of battle-one he can't win with explosions or brute force. It's messy. Human. Terrifying. And it forces him to confront the one truth he's been running from: you don't stop loving someone just because you think you should.

" 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐀 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐘, 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐎 𝐃𝐄𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐎𝐗𝐘𝐆𝐄𝐍." ⇨ In a world where justice is a flickering flame amidst a sea of corruption, a girl stands on the edge of darkness. Her quirk, once a beacon of hope, has been twisted by a past marred with pain and betrayal, turning it into a sinister force. Haunted by the shadows of her history, she fights for what is right, even as her abilities threaten to drag her into villainy. Each battle she faces is a perilous dance with the darkness within, as she struggles to keep her soul from being consumed by the malevolent power that courses through her veins. well written i promise <3 bnhaxscarletwitchquirk!reader! updates 1-2 times a week with ~ 4000 word chapters FREQUENT AND ACTIVE EDITING #1 in urarakaochako 05/31/25 #1 in todorokishoto 08/17/24 #1 in ashidomina 08/19/24 #1 in todorokitouya 06/24/25 #1 in leagueofvillians 06/29/25 #1 in shigarakitomura 06/29/25 #1in bakugokatsuki 08/15/24 #1 in bnhavarious 05/31/25 #1 in chaosmagic 08/17/24 #1 in mhaxmarvel 08/17/24 #1 bnhavariousxreader 07/10/25 #1 togahimiko 01/01/26

(Red Dead Redemption 2 Story) '𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 - 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶.' - From the author that brought you 'Playing Dangerous' You are the daughter of one of the most brutal, sought after 'Guns for Hire' in this dangerous part of the country, where outlaws still fight for the rights to their wild and uncultivated lifestyles. But one bank coach protection job gone wrong sees your life changed forever - and you come face to face with the culprits your father was fighting against. But are they all really as bad as your cruel and condemning father had made them out to be? {after all this time I still can't write descriptions} Image used on Cover taken by @raylxu on Instagram

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘳, 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘈𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘈𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴, 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦, 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦, 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥. ---

𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝙤𝙛 𝙆𝙤𝙝𝙚𝙞 𝙃𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙠𝙤𝙨𝙝𝙞'𝙨 𝙈𝙮 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝘼𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙖. 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨; 𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚. ꉂ(˵˃ ᗜ ˂˵) .𖥔 ݁𝐃𝐘𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓'𝐬 𝐀𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐲 | 𝐏𝐫𝐨 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 𝐱 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 Enemies? Maybe. Chaotic? Definitely. Romance? You'll see.