When a soft-spoken and polite woman resides in Asukusa for as long as she remembers asks to be apart of the Peacekeepers Brigade, she is rejected by the Destroyer of Asukusa- Benimaru Shinmon. Hurt by the rejection, she uses her talents and kindness to help those around her. Under the respect of Konro, she occasionally heals the Peacekeeping Brigade. Regardless of being known as a Gentle Maiden...she loathes Benimaru. What happens when these polar opposite come close to one another, and amazes those around them when their flames intertwine and shine brighter and stronger. With minor Demon Slayer references because who the heck doesn't love Demon Slayer 😆! PLAGIARISM WILL NOT BE TOLERATED. ANY VERSION OF THIS I SEE PLAGIARIZED WITHOUT MY PERMISSION/CONSENT WILL BE REPORTED AND ASKED TO BE DELETED. FAILURE TO COMPLY AND MEASURES WILL ESCALATE. YOU WILL BE HELD ACCOUNTABLE FOR PLAGIARIZED MATERIAL.

▃▃▃▃▃ "i'm sorry, sukuna. this was inevitable after all". ╔═══════ in which gojō kiyo attempts to reseal the ryōmen sukuna. ═══════╝ ▃▃▃▃▃ warnings: • slight ooc • may be spoilers • lowercase intended • inuyasha inspired ▃▃▃▃▃ started: 1/23/2021 finished: 2/27/2021

BOOK 一 This is for a mature audience! If you cannot read this story in a mature manner and please do not read this story at all! Mature-17+ Read ⚠️: it is matured for a reason! It touches on serious topics and if it triggers you please do not read this story. I am not here to glorify the topics that are touched in this story but to bring awareness to it. News: I have pulled the first chapters because i am contemplating on editing them to make it much more cleaner 😐. S Y N O P S I S An ancient Chinese proverb declares that "an invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place and circumstance. The thread may stretch or tangle. But it will never break". This story is in the process of being translated into Mandarin (Taiwanese)/ Guoyu by @Antiplatelet. Edited by @Queen-Mokona Jujutsu kaisen characters and story belong to Gege Akutami. Everything else belongs to me. Therefore... PLAGIARISM WILL NOT BE TOLERATED. ANY VERSION OF THIS I SEE PLAGIARIZED WITHOUT MY PERMISSION/CONSENT WILL BE REPORTED AND ASKED TO BE DELETED. FAILURE TO COMPLY AND MEASURES WILL ESCALATE. YOU WILL BE HELD ACCOUNTABLE FOR PLAGIARIZED MATERIAL.

𝗔𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗻 𝗥𝘂𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝘅 𝗢𝗖 "𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒, 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛." Started: September 16th 2020

"He was a dangerous sin; wrapped in angelic eyes; it made my heart pound with distrust and my mind cloud with bewilderment" When the night had begun, neither Draco Malfoy nor Olive Lupin anticipated the direction in which the night would take. Forbidden love A secret relationship Jealousy and vulnerability It is hardly the beginning of their story, but it is the start of a whole new adventure. (All content is taken from a current and ongoing roleplay on Facebook)

"I tried to kill you as soon as I met you... Do you really trust me not to try again within a month...?" Cara Nielsen's entire working career has revolved around sorting out the problems of the Avengers and other miscellaneous S.H.I.E.L.D. members that surround them which is a pretty interesting task. From Iron Man to Thor, she's had the whole lot in her office on at least one occasion (many more with the likes of Stark and Banner), consulting her for advice or asking for help with dealing with what they do. Her agenda changes drastically however, when a new patient is brought to the building and placed permanently on her books while the others are reassigned to a new therapist just out of college. All she knows is that she'll see him every day to conduct rigourous psychoanalysis on what Hydra has done to his brain. Beyond that... she's in the dark. ©FearTheWinterSoldier 2016 ALL RIGHTS GO TO MARVEL STUDIOS

MOZZAFIATO, italian adj breathtaking, majestic. literally to cut off one's breath. Gianna might have enjoyed the high stakes and adventure of the mafia life at some point. But now, she wanted out. Being a Changretta, though, her blood bound her to the mob. For a long time, it had seemed like she couldn't get out if she tried. But when Luca Changretta takes his daughter to Birmingham to satisfy his vendetta against the men who killed his father, the girl sees an opportunity amongst the violent gang that rules the city. An opportunity for freedom. An cruel plot fuelled by years of repentance is formed as Gianna takes her one chance of breaking away. And as it unfolds, she does something she thought she would never do again. Take interest in a boy. And risk his life by doing so. ( rated no. 3 in #michaelgray ) a peaky blinders fanfiction; michael gray x oc; set during series 3/4; i own nothing.

"Show me a hero and I'll write you a tragedy." - F. Scott Fitzgerald ~ Victoria Morana Kingsley is average in nearly every aspect of her life. She isn't a great fighter. She isn't a brilliant genius. She doesn't have the greatest paying career. And on top of it all, she's not the most social butterfly in the world. There is, however, one teensy tiny thing that separates her from your average human being. She can talk to the dead. Although, they're not the most stimulating source of conversation in the world. Necromancy is a magical art as old as time itself, and in a time of Gods, magic and super heroes, being discovered for what she is, is the last thing Tori wants. But upon finding a man with a metal arm collapsed in the snow on the side of the road - who five years prior tried to kill her - not being discovered for what she is becomes all that much harder. Throw a budding, complex romance into the midst, and you have the beginnings of a story of grisly chaos, black magic, old friendships, witch hunts, death of various kinds and irregular love. For true, unrequited love, is not finding someone who silences your demons, but whose demons dance well with your own. ***I obviously do not own any Marvel or comic characters. I only own Victoria, the plot, and a few characters that appear later on in the story. All rights are reserved to Marvel comics.

*BRITTANY BROSKI APPROVED* RANKINGS: #1 - starwars 6/10/2019 #3 - kylo 6/10/2019 #3 - kyloren 6/10/2019 He made eye contact with me with those intense brown eyes, and his vision traveled down my body, looking at every curve and flaw. He got down to my feet and looked all the way back up, taking in every part of me. I was scared now. I had no control over my body because of The Force and the way he looked at me, greedily, hungrily, left me terror-stricken. Kylo Ren climbed up swiftly onto the bed so he was laying next to me. He supported himself with his right elbow and placed his left hand on my lower stomach. His gloved hand was massive. His thumb and pinkie extended from each of my hip bones. I shut my eyes tightly. My breath significantly quickened. I felt his hand graze up my stomach, and I could hear him breathing heavily. His hand continued it's slow path up my chest and to my exposed neck. I swallowed down an impulsive scream that I couldn't help from rising as I felt him lean in towards me. His black locks fell onto my face and they smelled of mint. His hand was gently resting on my neck and his hot breath was on my ear. My heart was pounding and I was sure he could feel it. "It was so hard for me not to ravish you in front of everyone in Tunstead." His lips grazed my cheekbone. "The sensation was almost overpowering. You're lucky I have . . . Self-control." _____ This book is for readers who can handle maturity, violence, and who have a true appreciation for not only Kylo Ren/Adam Driver's beauty but for the Star Wars universe! Highest rank: #33 in Fanfiction! #2 in Star Wars! Copyright 2016 @ flywithmyjetpack . Please do not copy or steal my story/ideas. I don't own any part of the Star Wars episodes. I don't own any part of the characters or plot of Star Wars. However, THIS plot and most characters in this book are mine so please don't copy or mock my stories!