You've hated Action and most Shonen Anime your entire life, so somehow - whatever god you've angered in your past life - you end up waking up in the anime series known as Gachiakuta. Your desperate desire to find a way out, and to protect the people you've grown to care for in your new life. People who, you love and hate, begin to care about you... far more deeply than you realize. [Anime only safe]

So you tried to end your life and somehow ended up in the world of Gachiakuta. Sure, you love Gachiakuta-but it's probably the worst place to wake up in, especially with a system that never shuts up. What does one even do in a situation like this? Crack every huzz you see? At least you still have your rollerblades, I guess... Totally not your Vital Instrument. Totally not. GACHIAKUTA BELONGS TO KEI URANA FIC INSPIRED BY MORAL SUPPORT BY ijustwantsome_bananamilk

ᯓ.ᐟ (𝐍.) 𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋. ❝ i love winning, baby, i want it all .ᐟ❞ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛- gambling gave you a rush of feelings you couldn't find in anything else. but at some point, even the taste of victory wasn't enough. ❝ i wanna prove that i got the balls .ᐟ ❞ Gachiakuta is NOT mine, it's rightfully owned by Kei Urana - cross posted on quotev !

Informations are one of the most powerful things on earth, especially when those are photos. Too bad that those informations could also be dangerous and there are men ready to do anything to obtain or delete them. "Uh? Is that. . .is Mary Poppins clapping some monsters made of trash?!" ". . .you have inhaled too much toxic gas"

Across from all the people. he met someone that is awfully strange yet, somewhere between felt a beautiful thread of lie with him. who was he? and what have gotten into him? yet he replied. ---- yandere (slight probably not heavily) Gachiakuta x (albedo) male reader a:n- reader is somewhat based on Albedo from slight character personality to his line of work although he will still varied from him. as it will b more likely reader not an oc so. pictures use here aren't mine. this is a fanfic. Gachiakuta is written and illustrated by Kei Urana. I don't own anything. it is just for entertainment fanfic. I don't condone any behave of yanderenism. that's all.

A young man who is sent to the Ground must fight Trash Beasts and stop Raiders from causing trouble.

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.