HELLSPITTER; ᝰ.ᐟ When a soul and lighter are bounded by memory and ember, where these flames will forge and forget. ❝ SHACKLED TO THE SIN OF OUR PASTS, - PRAY FOR SALVATION.❞ FOR THE SPHERE WILL SAVE YOU. ⸝⸝ [HELL-BRINGER OF OCULON] ⤷ better to be an open sinner, than a false saint. Stories forged in pain and devastation, the inferno of rage will once again erase all that is near. a gachiakuta fan-fiction ; updates every mon (currently on break) contains: dark themes, graphic content, violence, and foul language + may contain slight nsfw GACHIAKUTA X READER GACHIAKUTA does not belong to me --> KEI URANA do not repost without permission. the reader's character and story belong to me.

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?

❝ WHAT ARE YOU DOING...? ❞ ❝ I MEAN, IT CAN'T BE THAT DANGEROUS. ❞ 𝐆𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐀 𝐗 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑. ❝ i already told you i don't need backup. ❞ ❝ you really are stubborn. ❞ ❝ 𝐧𝐨 𝐢'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭... ❞ ⋆ ── 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 being abandoned by your first love you start working for the cleaners while moving on to your next love. 𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐎 ! ⋆ ──── © 𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐭𝐚 © 𝐫𝐮𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐚

Lil' Red and her Hellhound take an unexpected path, becoming missionaries of chaos-assassins sworn to the silent, merciless ground called Death, a name as chilling as it is apt. This unlikely crew is composed of a girl wielding a scythe as her divine weapon, another who commands a monstrous hound with terrifying ease, and a boy who bends time to his will. The boy's power is a marvel and a terror-he can hasten your clock to the moment of your demise, stretch it so far that aging becomes a forgotten concept, or reverse it entirely to rewrite moments carved in stone. As time passes, Lil' Red's arrival on the desolate ground doesn't go unnoticed. She learns to endure, to survive at all costs, with no understanding of her weapon's origin or its mysterious function. None of it mattered, though, save for the simple fact that her heart continued beating. By a twist of fate-or was it?-Red encounters Enjin. Their meeting is tumultuous; what begins as a clash of enemies morphs into something far more complicated. The truth, hidden in the shadows, reveals this meeting wasn't an accident but a deliberate crossing of paths. Over time, the tension between them shifts into a bond that feels inevitable, dangerous, and undeniable. In her journey, Red comes to a sobering conclusion: it doesn't matter where you stand-on a glowing white sphere in the sky or the infernal furnace of the ground below. War, love, life, death-these universal forces are mirrors, reflecting the duality of existence. Every place, every being, and even the inanimate-whether breathing or still, divine or damned-is equal parts good and evil, beautiful and monstrous. In this fractured yet united cosmos, Lil' Red keeps moving, a soul inextricably tied to both chaos and survival. Would she find her answer in love, or was the war within and around her the only fate awaiting her? Only time-and the boy who mastered it-could tell. (Warning hard subjects and deep descriptions reads advised.)

‹ 慈悲 › ─ 𝐁 ' 𝐄 𝐍 𝐄 𝐕 𝐎 𝐋 𝐄 𝐍 𝐂 𝐄 ᝰ.ᐟ 　　　─── GACHIAKUTA X FEM ! READER. 　　　⌗ 𝗜𝗡 𝓦𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 , your presence feels 　　like a warmth that radiates from acts 　　of compassion and love. 　© NAN0KA ┊ autor. 　© kei urana ┊ gachiakuta.

in which y/n tokito after losing her only family to a trash beast joins the cleaners will she be able to remember her past and will she be able to finally have a family? ---- i do not own gachiakuta or kimetsu no yaiba all the credit belongs to kei urana and kyoharu gotouge all images, gifs or drawings that may be used in this fic belong to their respective owners please do not sue because i have no money.

❝𝐈 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐘 𝐎𝐏𝐏 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄, 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐃𝐘 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐎 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓.❞ ❝𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐌...?❞ ──────── 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗜𝗡 a girl becomes the real-life version of the famous children's story 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘋𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 where an angel fell inlove with his enemy and had a child who never belonged anywhere. Because of this : she seeks out human emotions as an endeavour to free herself from the past, to feel accepted for once. Even if it meant the 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 truth. ❝ TERRIFYING , gatchiakuta x f! Reader start : nov 2,2025 end :

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 :)

❝𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗖𝗔𝗡 𝗜 𝗗𝗢 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗬𝗢𝗨❞― Two children stand side by side in an old photograph, siblings. One is as blinding as the sun, the other could only be described as a blank canvas. Yes, their fates had already been decided by that point. One to be a tool and the other to be the wielder. ↳ 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧. - - → Various! gachiakuta x gn! reader This is my second story after not writing anything for a really long time so I apologize if there is anything grammatically off or whatsoever. This story will contain potential manga spoilers and some topics that may leave a few people uncomfortable. Warnings will be included on top of every chapter when necessary so please always put your comfort first!

A Gachiakuta Story - Male Reader × Jabber Wonger ⸻ In the twisted depths of Gachiakuta's wasteland, the line between chaos and connection is thin as steel wire. You are an elite Cleaner with a transforming chain-scythe and a reputation for quiet precision-until Jabber Wonger, the city's most unpredictable fighter, collides with your orbit. What begins as rivalry burns into obsession; what looks like love shatters under betrayal. When you catch Jabber with someone else, your calm breaks. Your chain-once balance-echoes heartbreak and rage, and you vanish into the undercity as a myth the city whispers about. Years later, Jabber finds you again-stronger, colder, not alone. The world holds its breath as two men who once couldn't live without each other face what they've become: weapons, lovers, enemies, and everything in between. This is a story of loyalty, destruction, and the love that refuses to die, no matter how many times it breaks.