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Radio Rebel: La Voz que Resonó en el Multiverso by escritor_de_tinta
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Clara Lover era una estudiante universitaria común que soñaba con terminar su carrera y construir un futuro propio. Sin embargo, un accidente terminó con su vida antes de que pudiera cumplir esos sueños. Cuando abre los ojos nuevamente, descubre que ha sido elegida por el misterioso Sistema Multiversal de Radio, una existencia capaz de conectar incontables mundos a través de la música. Convertida en la enigmática Radio Rebel, Clara comienza a transmitir canciones, raps y videoclips a héroes, villanos, dioses y monstruos de diferentes universos. Algunas melodías revelan futuros posibles, otras muestran emociones ocultas y otras exponen verdades que jamás debieron salir a la luz. Mientras sus oyentes intentan descubrir quién se esconde detrás de aquella voz, Clara deberá decidir hasta dónde está dispuesta a influir en el destino de innumerables mundos. Porque una canción puede cambiar una vida. Y una sola transmisión puede cambiar el multiverso.
Atelophobia: The Fear of Making Mistakes by M0zzieMozzie
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___〆(・∀・ ) ON HIATUS - 4/22/26 hi chat,, A fourteen year old girl wakes up in the world of Jujutsu Kaisen as Ryoumen Sukuna, the King of Curses and Deadly Poisons. She attempts to stay mostly undetected as a fraud while balancing trying to be okay with being considered a monstrous villain, and trying to find her footing between staying herself and giving in to Canon!Sukuna's urges. All the while, she's also trying to change the plot to be vastly less traumatic for everyone involved without completely messing up the plot and destroying the new reality she occupies. bye chat,, €= €= €= €= €= ┌(;・ω・)┘ [cover image found on pinterest, edited by me. If you know or are the original creator please tell me so I may give proper credits !!]
Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow-Forge Weapons by sadhanawrites
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You're late, Sadhana." "I wasn't late, Megumi. I was giving the curses a head start." Being Megumi Fushiguro's older sister isn't a heroic duty-it's a headache. Sadhana is notoriously lazy, sharp-tongued, and armed with a shadow technique that crafts cold steel instead of shikigami. Megumi thinks she's an irresponsible slacker; Sadhana thinks Megumi is a self-sacrificing martyr. They argue, hold grudges, and carry the same bitter scars left by Toji's abandonment-and the lingering, silent guilt over Tsumiki's curse that neither knows how to heal. Yet, despite the constant bickering, Sadhana finds herself dragged into playing reluctant big sister to Tokyo High's newest disasters: adopting Yuji's reckless energy, matching Nobara's sharp attitude, and trying to keep all three first-years alive under Gojo Satoru's chaotic watch. As the jujutsu world grows darker and higher-ups push them toward the brink, Sadhana realizes that having an armory in your shadow doesn't mean you can shield everyone from their fate-or save them from themselves
Resurgence •- ✦ - ✦ by stvrlighttvinny
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•- ✦ - ✦ The world ended. Not with a bang, not even a proper scream. More like reality hit "glitch" and forgot to warn anyone. You're alive. Somehow. Yuji's loud, reckless, and somehow still cheerful, and Megumi's broody glare could probably kill a person; or at least a zombie. The streets are full of things that look human... but they're learning faster than anyone should. You've got a plan. Sort of. And a notebook. Definitely a notebook. Chaos is patient. And it's watching them. OR Zombies are outside. You're keeping it together-ish, Yuji's panicking loudly, and Megumi's brooding into another dimension like a pro. Apocalypse vibes? Big yes. Survival skills? Questionable. Also, the zombies are... standing around like they're waiting for tea. Welcome to your new normal. •- ✦ - ✦
Wrong Universe, Wrong Life, Wrong Everything by stvrlighttvinny
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The rock named tina is also real and tina knows what she did. (tina is my best friend, hi tina) anyway. valeska. let's go. Valeska was sixteen, she had excellent taste in music, and she was dead. The truck came from the right. She'd looked left. She has a rock named Tina and a notebook full of terrible drawings and a new friend named Geto Suguru who can also see the monsters and is, against all probability, keeping up with her. She does not know what cursed energy is. She has never watched an anime in her life and she is not about to start connecting dots she doesn't know exist. She has no idea what's coming. (The reader does. That's the whole thing.) xxx before you say anything- i know. i KNOW. i was there. i wrote it and i still had to take a walk after. chapter thirty happened and i am not sorry enough to undo it but i am sorry enough to have started this immediately after, so here we are. consider this fic my formal apology, my peace offering, and my attempt to prove i do actually love these characters and i'm not just a chaos demon with a google doc. (i am a chaos demon with a google doc. but i contain multitudes.)
The Necromancer in the World Of Curses by SnowyMoonlight2
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Aki Nana spent twenty years alone in a world of magic, where raising the dead was simply part of life. Then one summoning experiment went horribly wrong. She awakens in a world where sorcery exists, curses prey on humans, and most people have never even heard of necromancy. Naturally, Nana adapts the only way she knows how. She starts summoning the dead. Unfortunately, her summons turn out to be less like obedient undead and more like a very strange family. There's a cheerful boy who follows her around as though she hung the moon, a gentle woman whose presence feels like spring, and a dangerous man who insists he doesn't care about anyone while quietly refusing to stray from the woman's side. And then there's the long-haired man who calls everyone monkeys, spends ridiculous amounts of money on perfume, and somehow settles into the household as though he belongs there. For a lonely necromancer who only wanted a few useful spirits, Nana has somehow ended up surrounded by people who care about her. For the first time in twenty years, she isn't alone. It might even have been peaceful. If the strongest white-haired sorcerer in this world would stop trying to steal her family.
Cursed Technique: Fox Devil  by SnowyMoonlight2
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Hayakawa Rin never asked to be chosen. One moment, she was an ordinary woman living an ordinary life. The next, she awakened in a world where curses walk in daylight - and a strange "system" whispered a single directive: Exorcise. Evolve. Ascend. Reborn years before the rise of Tokyo Jujutsu High's strongest generation, Rin grows up beside her quiet, sharp-eyed neighbor-Geto Suguru. Together, they enter Jujutsu High. Together, they survive the Star Plasma Vessel mission. Together, they stand at the peak of their era. Armed with a shikigami-type Cursed Technique known as Fox Devil, Hayakawa Rin rose to Special Grade - a sorcerer who had never known defeat. Until the day she disappears without a trace. *** When she awakens, she is no longer human - but a fox, cradled in the arms of a defected Geto Suguru in a world that was never hers. Ten years too late. A world without her has already begun to rot. This time, she refuses to let it fall. Even if it means rewriting fate itself.
KAGOME by Lailuna404
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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
My Nen Ability Is a Weapon Gacha by SnowyMoonlight2
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In a world where Hunters roam freely and danger lurks behind every corner, one thing is universally agreed upon- This is a terrible place to transmigrate into. Unfortunately, Lucy didn't get a choice. After somehow reincarnating into the world of Hunter x Hunter, she wakes up on Whale Island - a peaceful, almost suspiciously safe starting point. Naturally, she makes the most rational decision possible: Live quietly. Avoid danger. Stay far, far away from anything resembling the plot. That plan lasted exactly five minutes. Because a system appeared. A very talkative system. System: "Do you want to know the true meaning of life-" "Too corny. Shut up." System: "Brave girl! Your purpose in this world is adventure! A grand adventure! Perfect for a dead-inside otaku!!" ...Great. Like every unlucky transmigrator before her, Lucy was now stuck with missions, rewards, and - of course - a gacha system. But not just any system. A weapon gacha system. By completing missions, she could draw legendary weapons from different anime worlds-artifacts of unimaginable power, names that could shake entire universes- Tensa Zangetsu. Senbonzakura. Hyōrinmaru. Any one of them would guarantee her survival. So when she received her beginner pull, Lucy felt hope for the first time since arriving in this death trap of a world. And then- System: "Congratulations! You've obtained the SR weapon: Lake Toya (Curry-Scented Edition)!" ...A wooden sword. That smells like curry. In a world where people casually bend reality with Nen, Lucy is expected to survive - with pure physical combat - and a souvenir shop weapon. At this point, she has only one question: Why not just throw her straight into the Dark Continent while they're at it?!
Turns Out Curse Immunity Is Awesome! by SnowyMoonlight2
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Nagashima Yuki finally transmigrated. More precisely, she reincarnated, straight into the deadly world of Jujutsu Kaisen. The moment she realized where she was, Yuki was thrilled. "Yes! I even got an awesome cursed technique! Time to join the protagonist squad!" All she had to do now was wait for recruitment. After all, wasn't a certain irresponsible white-haired teacher supposed to show up and bring talented kids to Jujutsu High? So she waited. And waited. And waited. "Why hasn't that white-haired teacher come to pick me up yet?! Hurry up and take me to Jujutsu High already!" But instead of an invitation... She attracted the attention of curse users. Now she's being hunted. Constantly. "Where are you, Gojo Satoru?! If Tokyo Jujutsu High won't take me, what about Kyoto?! Somebody recruit me already, please!!" When her life finally becomes impossible to maintain thanks to endless attacks, Yuki reaches a devastating conclusion: "This JJK production crew is way too dangerous! I quit the protagonist team!" And just before she walks into the darkness to fight it on her own terms, she glances back one last time at the school she once dreamed of joining. With tears in her eyes, she shouts toward the sky- "Gojo Satoru! Do you even know what you've lost?!" *** Gojo Satoru was born the strongest. In his entire life, only two things ever slipped through his fingers because he wasn't strong enough. One was the man who nearly killed him - Toji Fushiguro. The other was the mysterious person who appeared after his revival and took Toji away. Sorcerers inherit techniques. That person could dismantle them. Sorcerers attack with cursed energy. That person was immune. Sorcerers stand for justice. That person simply turned around, and walked into the darkness. Her name was Nagashima Yuki. And in the eyes of the jujutsu world, she was someone who stood completely opposite to sorcerers.