ꜰᴏʟʟᴏ ᴛᴜɴɪᴛᴏ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᝰ.ᐟ 𝐍𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐞: ˚⟡˖ ࣪ - 𝘈 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘏𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘖𝘥𝘺𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥. ≫≫ ╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ 𝘎𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘔𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦. 𝘚𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘶𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯? 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘷𝘶𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ── .✦ ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── 𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓! :3 !! These characters are not mine, they belong to Kei Urana and are from the animanga series "Gachiakuta." I hope you enjoy my inte

❝𝗜'𝗟𝗟 𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗘 𝗔 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗬 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗖𝗥𝗔𝗭𝗬 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗟𝗗 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘 𝗜𝗧 𝗔𝗟𝗟, 𝗜'𝗠 𝗚𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗟𝗟-𝗡!❞ ━━━ 𝗜𝗡 the Ground, you're either trash... or you learn how to fight like hell to survive. (Y/N) learned early. Once, she was nothing more than a voice. A girl forced to smile, forced to sing, forced to perform while the world above treated people like her as disposable entertainment. An idol polished pretty enough to be loved - but never free. Then everything was taken from her. Her home. Her future. And worst of all... her older brother. The only person who ever protected her. The only person she couldn't save. Now, years later, (Y/N) stands at the top of Akuta as its leader - cigarette between her fingers, prosthetic leg built from scrap, and a gun steady in her hand. To the Cleaners, she's hope. To the Raiders, she's a threat. To the Ground, she's a symbol. They call her "Boss." They call her "Songbird." They call her reckless. But they still follow her into hell without hesitation. Because when (Y/N) says, "I've got you," she means it. Yet the past she buried refuses to stay dead. A childhood friend she can't forget. A truth she doesn't want to face. And the crushing realization that the person who stole her brother's life... might also be the one who still holds her heart. Love and hatred blur. Trust turns fragile. Enemies get closer. And the war between Cleaners and Raiders grows bloodier by the day. In a world built on garbage and survival, kindness is a weakness. Attachment is dangerous. And loving someone? That might be the deadliest mistake of all. But if protecting her people means burning everything down - her past, her enemies, even herself - (Y/N) will go 𝗔𝗹𝗹-𝗜𝗡!

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧-𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬. 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭. 𝐉𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬. 𝐒𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐤. 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐲. 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐀𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐮𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮-𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐦𝐢𝐝-𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐈𝐟 𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧, 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐞? 𝐒𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐲

╰► ["𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬."] ── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── ⊱ ──𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, In the shadowed ruins of the Ground, a grieving assassin bound to a truth-revealing ring must confront her own crumbling walls when an unexpected connection forces her to risk believing in someone again. 𓋪 Non-canon 𓋪 Slow burn 𓋪 f! reader (sorry) 𓋪 enjoy! ⊱ ─𝐎𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝- Jan 29/25 𝐏𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝- Feb 5/25 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝- {!!!!𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑!!!!} i do not own the Gachiakuta series, nor do l own the characters!

★ . . † Am I the storm, or but a leaf adrift? † . . ★ STARTED: SUN, JAN 25 2026 ENDED: ????????????

Jabber x FEM!reader 𝑻𝑶𝑿𝑰𝑪𝑩𝑶𝑴𝑩 is a story where a young girl falls from heaven into the place they call the pit not knowing how to navigate this new world. The boss of the raiders took her under his wing, learning how to use her new power and maybe even finding someone she can trust. ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴛᴏxɪᴄ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘꜱ, ɢᴏʀᴇ & ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ᴍᴀꜱᴏᴄʜɪꜱᴛ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇɢʟᴇᴄᴛ 𝙄𝙁 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙐𝙉𝙁𝙊𝙈𝙊𝙁𝙍𝙏𝘼𝙇𝘽𝙀 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙎𝙀 𝙏𝙊𝙋𝙄𝘾𝙎 𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿!!! (I DO NOT OWN GACHIAKUTA) Enjoy :)

𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘍𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨...? 𝘈𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥...? 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦... 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘮... 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶...? 𝘕𝘰... 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳.

All she remembered was falling. Falling through darkness, through nothingness, like time itself had abandoned her. She had no name, no memories-just the dizzying rush of air and the undeniable sense that something or someone was waiting at the bottom. And then she landed. Hard. Eyes snapping open, she found herself staring up at him. The world tilted. He was everything she didn't know she needed, and nothing about this collision made sense. Yet in that instant, the spark between them ignited. Who was she? Where had she come from? And why did it feel like her life was only beginning... the moment she fell?

⚊ 𝘷𝘢𝘳! Gachiakuta × reader .‎ ‎ one shots . ⚊ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎❝ 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘺 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 , 𝘰𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 . 𝘨𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 , 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘸 ... 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 . 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳 ! 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘳 , 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 .

A story where the reader is based off Arlecchino. she's in team child at the cleaners ofc, but often has mission with team akuta. Enjin will be the main love interest.