You're a third-year student at Tokyo Prefectural Jujutsu High School. You're Gojo's most spoiled third year. Not that he has many options, as your classmates have all been suspended. You're Nanami's most favorite sorcerer, united by your mutual distaste of the jujutsu world and burning desire for early retirement. You're Shoko's most beloved unofficial assistant who does all her paperwork. Don't let Principal Yaga hear about that, though. You're the first years' most adored senpai, because Gojo has the audacity to dump his teaching duties on you. But most importantly, you're a background character. Sometimes, they drag you along. Sometimes, you do your own things in the background, while watching them doing important, heroic things. You're no protagonist. You're just here for the ride, and hoping it won't get too wild. ⋆⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺⋆ This is a fix-it/retelling of JJK (including JJK0 & the light novels) from a different perspective, canon-compliant until the Shibuya Arc. Expect tons of fluff & humor. I'll fix everything wrong with JJK and no one can stop me. (Everyone lives. Gojo gets the happy ending he deserves.)

❖ So... I died. And instead of peace, heaven, or at least some rest- I woke up inside a world that looks exactly like my favorite game. As a spoiled noble girl. About to get kidnapped. Amazing. --- Now I'm stuck in a wuxia world full of political drama, deadly secrets... and the exact men I used to simp for. Yes. Them. The Lads. And yes- Sylus is even more dangerously handsome in real life. --- But there's a problem. This isn't a game. The system says one of them is going to die. The system says I have to find the killer. The system clearly doesn't understand one thing: I'm a Sylus main. So listen carefully- Touch him and you die. --- Turns out... I was never meant to be here. A mistake. A wrong soul in the wrong world. --- [System Notice] Error detected. Unauthorized entry confirmed. Correction... impossible. --- Now I'm trapped. And if I fail- This won't just be a game anymore.

Maya's biggest problem used to be deciding which Love and Deepspace route to replay. Then she woke up in Linkon City. Armed with nothing but game knowledge, catastrophic coping mechanisms, and a psychology degree, she sets out to prevent every tragedy she already knows is coming. Easy. Except there is something clearly wrong here. And somehow, the four men she spent years admiring through a screen have become very real and very capable of completely derailing her last remaining brain cell. After all... It's hard to save the future when you keep forgetting your dialogue around attractive people.

Sasha Gilbert is Jeremy Gilbert's twin sister and Elena Gilbert's little sister. She is the type of person that forgives everyone and tries to see the good in everyone. She has one of the purest souls out there. She spent the summer trying to deal with the sudden loss of her parents and trying to keep her family together. She was getting excited for the start of Freshman year and the biggest thing on the girl's mind was pop quizzes. So what happens when life as she knows it is ripped away from her and is faced with the supernatural in Mystic Falls? Will she run or fight? And what about Damon Salvatore, Stefan's older brother, who is trying to taint her pure heart, will she let him corrupt her?

In which you find yourself in Demon Slayer after staying up too late one night and forgot to keep your sanity. "... Why am I here? Just to suffer?" "Y/n, I'm hungry." "... Crap." ... Demon Slayer, its story, and characters do not belong to me, they all belong to Koyoharu Gotogue. I only own this fanfic's plot.

18+ | Synopsis | Rafayel x Reader (Y/N) .Based on Love and Deepspace Game. _______________________________ ,,Rafayel" Y/N's voice was soft, but there was something chilling about the way it slipped from her lips, as if savoring the way his name rang in her ears, quiet, yet intoxicatingly haunting. ,,Y-Yes, ma'am?" ,,Hm" A smirk tugged on her lips as she relished the view before her very eyes... him, teetering on the razor's edge, defenseless, innocent in his confusion, and so exquisitely vulnerable. Her gaze lingered, sharp and unblinking, before the words escaped her in a tone that was deceptively gentle. ,,You'd make a good pet," her smirk widened, a glint of something dangerous flickering behind her gaze. ,,My first... lemurian pet" ,,Your... lemurian pet?" _________________ (May 7, 2025)

"I...I -" "Reincarnated?", Rafayel asked, tilting his head, "I know". "Wh..at? wait, how did you know?" "Silly girl, I am a god, of course I could tell, and you're not even trying to hide it," he smirked. Hold on, that's not my cute baby girl from Love Deep and Space; my Pookie was NOT THIS SHARP. _________________________________________ Disclaimer # I own nothing. Nothing is mine, maybe some oc, but that's it. # Based on Love Deep and Space # Has no connection with the original plot. WARNING #Strong language #Violence #sensitive topics #More violence Status: Ongoing

Lena's New Year begins the same way it always does-alone, clinging to the fragile hope that maybe next year will be different. The promises that used to bring her comfort have faded into nothing, leaving her with only the memories of Caleb and Gran. They were gone. Something she had only just began to accept until one day the unthinkable happened. Caleb returned. Caught between the joy of Caleb's return and the unshakable feeling that something isn't right, Lena must decide how far she's willing to go to hold on to the people she loves. Because Caleb's return might not be the miracle she's waited for-it might just be the beginning of a storm that will tear everything apart.

When a fan gets transported into her favorite gacha game Love and Deepspace, she didn't expect to find herself to be reincarnated as a no face NPC. How will she navigate through the story, knowing the life of MC and the Male Leads?

I died. Or... maybe I fell asleep. Honestly, same thing. One minute I'm a bored, emotionally drained therapist. The next, I'm stuck inside a fantasy novel I didn't even like as some tragic side character with a too Short lifespan. Great. I'm not the heroine. I'm not the villain. I'm just trying to stay alive, avoid drama, and maybe take a nap. Too bad this world runs on power, plot twists, and people with serious trust issues.