❝Everyone's always so busy fussin' over reapers, demons, and the dear little humans in between...but tell me- who's left to keep an eye on the witches? One shows up right under the Watchdog's roof, no less. They call him the Street Magician- a filthy little alley-rat with blood on his hands and 'magic tricks' that smells an awful lot like something I ought to be buryin'. So when the time comes to claim what lingers between both sides of the grave...I do wonder how well the earl's grip will hold.❞ - Undertaker. Ciel Phantomhive x M!Witch!Reader _______________________________________ •SEMI-ROMANCE _______________________________________ CURRENTLY ON HOLD Created: ?/?/2021 Ended: ?/?/? (Ciel will be 14-15 years old in this book) The spells used in the story all rightfully belong to the creators of The Vampire Diaries and The Originals. DISCLAIMER: Will contain sensitive content such as SA, gore, child abuse, suicide, and many more. Chapter 15 and 36 will have themes of Child Abuse and SA. Please proceed with caution.

After discovering a strange, old manga in his living room, Y/N is pulled from the modern world and dropped into the dangerous universe of Black Butler. He must navigate demon butlers, suspicious noble brats, and ancient magic while trying not to draw attention to the fact that he absolutely does not belong here. Between dodging questions, and the unnerving attention of demon butlers and a grim reaper, blending in is becoming harder than surviving. And the manga that started it all? It's not done with him yet. (This story contains some horror elements. While it's not really particularly scary for me, sensitive readers may find certain parts intense or disturbing. Reader discretion is advised?)

[Popular!Pervert!Male x Yandere!Male!Reader] Y/n L/n is the creepy boy in class 2-A. He has no friends, he never speaks, and he avoids everyone like they're the plague. In Haru Ahane's eyes (the most popular boy in their class), that makes him perfect. To his classmates, that makes him unsettling. ...To his victims, that makes Y/n L/n downright dangerous.

(There is no romance in this story) It all comes down to the day, when heroes realize they can't win. Y/N is a 14 year old who will do anything to achieve his plan, his promise he made. He never dreamed to become a hero, because they're the ones who wronged him. And there was no way in hell, that he wouldn't get back at them for it. My hero Academia doesn't belong to me, it goes to the original creators ✌

just when the caterpillar thought the world was over, it became a butterfly. .𖥔 ݁ ˖╭ ┆IN WHICH ╰⊹ ࣪ following the tragic childhood events of maeve jaeger, where she joins humanity's most elite squad and learns that she holds a formidable power, only to be tormented by it. 𐔌 OR ꒱ leni hoffmann is declared as marley's angel, their strongest warrior, and is sent a year prior to her comrades to a place where only devils hunker down, in hopes of finding the spectral titan-the god of madness. along the way, she starts to find that the monsters she once hated were all not that bad. ARMY DREAMERS , 2024 © aotfiend . started ✷ 31/10/2024 ended ✷ dedicate your heart. originally posted on wattpad! fem!oc 𝒙 armin arlert fem!oc 𝒙 jean kirschtein male!oc 𝒙 colt grice

───୨❣︎୧─── 𝘈𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘠/𝘕'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘯... ☆ ❝𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐒-☆ ☆-𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐖 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐖❞ ─── 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯 𝘢. 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘤 -｡･ 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴 -｡･𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦?? -｡･𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 -｡･𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 (𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘬𝘦𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴) -｡･𝘱𝘰𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘠/𝘕 -｡･𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘥 𝘈𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯 -｡･𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴. 𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘮.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇: 𝘈𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘠/𝘯𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰. Black!Fem!Reader!! ______

Nerd Armin x Reader Armin's the most worshiped DJ on campus. A total god on stage, but a nervous wreck in the classroom. What happens when he interacts with you in both settings? Translated version @sscorpionsw !! Important Disclaimer! (I asked AI for this fanfic because there weren't too many so... I wanted to share again lol)

Heat and chemicals, music pulsing like a second heartbeat. Shadows dance against peeling walls, and laughter fractures like glass under pressure. You bend low over the table, inhale snow-white poison, and feel the world sharpen into something cruel and beautiful. Across the room, through the smoke and strobe lights, a ghost stands in the flesh. Golden boy. Top of the class. Armin fucking Arlert. Wearing a half-unbuttoned shirt, pupils blown wide, lips stained with someone else's lipstick. He's not supposed to be here. But there he is- smirking like sin, eyes locking on yours. He shouldn't be here, not in this den of ruin and ruiners. Not with his halo cracked and eyes like slow-burning matches. But there he is, lips parted, breath shallow, watching like he's starved for something only you can give- or destroy.

𝘼𝙍𝙈𝙄𝙉 𝙓 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 𝙊𝙉𝙂𝙊𝙄𝙉𝙂.. ©𝗝𝗔𝟯𝗚𝟰𝗥