Life has a twisted sense of humor, and Kishibe is about to become the punchline. For years, he's lived by a simple code: kill devils, train rookies who'll probably die anyway, and seduce women with practiced ease. Sure, Quanxi never fell for his charms, but who's counting? With a bottle in one hand and a cigarette in the other, Kishibe has perfected the art of drowning out the screams, the blood, and the endless parade of corpses that define a Devil Hunter's existence. In his rare moments of silence, though, a question haunts him: What if I'd chosen differently? Then fate answers. A phone call shatters an ordinary afternoon, not a telemarketer, not a wrong number, but a lawyer with impossible news. A woman from his past has died, leaving him something in her will. Kishibe expects nothing more than forgotten trinkets, maybe a dusty painting from a relative he can't recall. When he finds out what is, or more specifically who it is he's shocked to his core. A four-year-old boy clutches a cloud-patterned blanket to his chest, eyes wide and uncertain. The child has his mother's features, yes, but in the curve of his jaw, the set of his eyes, Kishibe sees the unmistakable shadow of himself staring back. Kenji. That's his name. The man who thought he'd die alone, another nameless hunter swallowed by the darkness, now holds the small hand of a son he never knew existed. This child, fragile, innocent, impossibly his, is about to unravel everything Kishibe thought he understood about life, death, and the razor's edge between them. But Kenji won't just change one cynical Devil Hunter's world. He'll change the worlds of many. The world watches. Waits. Wonders whether this boy will become its salvation, or its damnation. Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.

ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ "𝘰𝘩. 𝘮𝘺. 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵. 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘳... 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦?" "(𝘠/𝘕), 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧?" 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, a quirkless you, gets what you want? also, diagnosed which chronic bad luck. ᵇⁿʰᵃ!ᵛᵃʳⁱᵒᵘˢ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

-⠀⚚。various!kny x inumaki.t!reader x various!bnha⠀⋇ ⎙ in which inumaki (y/n) someone who is limited in speech and can only communicate with onigiri ingredients find themselves back in the taisho era and meeting new faces while waiting to go back to the year 23xx again. ❝ 𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐬 𝐚 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞. ❞ [Being Slowly Rewritten!] ⠀"=⌕ [@-SYCORP] //﹫

Izuku yagi now izuku midoriya had his soul sold to a familiar Entity of hell, However do to some afterlife redtape BS, he is now the only living human (sorta!?!) In hell. What adventures will take place? Will he find romance? Family reunion? Who knows! Read if you want to find out more

[ENG] "Hyunjin, I... I'm not sure. I like you, but I was also the one who ruined everything between us, and I don't want to risk that again." "Then take your time. As much as you need. I'll wait for you, because the only thing I want is you." --- Hyunjin and Felix have been together since seventh grade, but then Felix suddenly vanished without a trace, only to meet again four years later. Do they still recognize each other, or is it really over? And what was the reason for his sudden disappearance? --- English is not my first language! contains ~ boyxboy ~ ~ sh ~ ~ violence ~ ~ little smut ~ → without warning ! ships Hyunlix [mainship] Minsung IMPORTANT! This is fan fiction and is intended for entertainment purposes only. All content is fictional and does not reflect reality! don't like it - don't read it Enjoy reading! ♡ ------------ 1k reads ♡ [29.07.26] #2 hyunlix [07.08.2026]

lowk my fav characters, just for funsies I take requests, I like doing bullshit. more chapters coming, I take requests lmk

Kalista Rei never expected her life to become entangled with the world of jujutsu. A single accident leaves her soul tethered to Ryomen Sukuna, binding her to the King of Curses in a way neither of them fully understands. With no known method of breaking the bond, Kalista is forced into the care of Tokyo Jujutsu High, where she must learn to survive alongside sorcerers while searching for a way to reclaim her freedom. Entering Jujutsu High with her classmate from Sendai, Yuji Itadori, Kalista is drawn deeper into a world of curses, ancient traditions, and dangerous secrets. But the longer she remains, the more impossible it becomes to hide the gift that sets her apart: the ability to perceive the soul itself. An ability that attracts the attention of powerful clans, the jujutsu higher-ups, and cursed spirits alike that all want her. As the mystery surrounding her power begins to unravel, Kalista discovers the horror of the Jujutsu World and the only one stopping that horror from fully reaching her is none other than Satoru Gojo himself. *This story follows cannon, so there will be a lot of spoilers. There are mature themes later in the story, including smut, non-consensual assault and angst. Some themes may be uncomfortable for readers so please be warned.

Geto Suguru recovers from a mental breakdown, trying to prove he can still belong in a world that nearly broke him. Gojo Satoru has stayed by his side, obsessively, possessively in love. But it never seems like enough. Because Geto has started to believe that if he cannot give Gojo everything, he's not worth anything...

The moment Sakura was reborn into this world, her mind splintered into countless pieces. Memories of her previous life drifted through her consciousness like shards of broken glass. All that remained were scattered fragments-disconnected scenes, indistinct faces, and emotions that lingered long after their origins had been forgotten. The only things that clear is her name, Sakura Kamo

"𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒕? 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒏, 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆." A JJK STORY-I DONT OWN JJK OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS.