Wouldn't be strange if suddenly you die and get transported in something new? Well... I have. Getting reincarnated as a supporting character and a side role villainess was bad enough, not until I realised it was a trashy Bl novel I read in my past life as Han Suryeong. It's simple to think about it, trying to avoid unnecessary involvement in the original story isn't it? And perhaps I was mistaken. Sighh... Tell me I've tried my best, but getting sucked up into various problems have done enough. It's a pain in the ass if the original protagonist male leads of the original novel suddenly gets interested in you. Getting reincarnated as Cellestia and dying a pitiful death by the hands of the original Male lead, who was barely seen was already brutal. I'll just avoid death flags and live a peaceful life right? 𝙀𝙙𝙞𝙩: 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙧 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚 𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙. 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡, 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙪𝙥... 𝙄𝙩'𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚! 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ ՞𐦯

⎯⎯⎯ ( various!bnha x fem!reader ) ╰┈➤You awaken one day with virtually no memories. The only thing guiding you is some strange system that likes to dictate your every move, and for some reason, it insists that you make certain people fall in love with you. Desperate for answers, you decide to go along with its demands. After all, how hard can it be?

Someone once told her her world was a kind of utopia. Her sister said there was a place people dream about, a world they call fantasy. They said Ivy herself was something many wished to be-a princess, beautiful, powerful, dragons circling her like whispers of strength. They said they wanted her life. But how could that be? When her own life had been soaked in wickedness. Blood had lingered in her veins, sticky, revolting. The walls around her, patterned with dragons, were cold, empty monuments to what people called imperial grandeur. A name adored by all. Silent witnesses to a childhood of violence, cruelty, and thoughts that tore at her own mind. Love had never been there. Not once. The home her mother had ruled-the throne of her childhood-had been a cage. Until an ordinary woman, whom she soon called sister, came. And everything shifted. Love appeared. Fragile, uncertain, yet present in a world that had long forgotten it. Her sister said, [ A mother will always love her children.] The words burned. Curiosity awakened. The rage she had buried stirred. And beneath it, something else: a truth she could almost touch. Family is someone you can rely on. But the truth stung. Painfully. Her world had always been darkness, emptiness, the only life she had ever known. How could she reconcile that with the reality she now saw? Her mother. Immense, powerful, adored by nature itself. Cursed, too. By fate. By a life that had been merciless. By her own choices that left Ivy behind. This is the story of a princess raised in chaos, of a fate toying with lives. A story of a daughter confronting the hidden tragedy of her mother. Deciding whether to protect her. Or destroy her. In a world where power and love collide, Ivy must carry the weight of choices, inheritances, and the fragile possibility that even in tragedy, redemption may exist.

From the 21st century, she reincarnated into an ancient era unknown to history, where everything defies her common sense. In her previous life, she always wanted to travel around the world but she couldn't even go outside the house and could only look at the vast blue sky through her window with deep longing. Her curiosity and thirst for knowledge drove her until her last moment. Before dying, she has one last wish, to see the outside world. After reincarnating, her goal was to travel around the world. However, she unknowingly gets caught up in a myriad of conspiracies that push her to grow stronger and stronger.

― 🐍【 𝗕𝗡𝗛𝗔!𝗩𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗢𝗨𝗦 𝗫 𝗙!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥 】 ❝ 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞! 𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬! ❞ At the wrong place, at the wrong time: that simple phrase summed up your entire life. Since the day you were born, you've had terrible bad luck, from minor occurrences like getting locked inside bathrooms and things disappearing when you needed them most, to bigger, more concerning things, like getting yourself wrapped up in copious amounts of villain attacks. Needless to say, you've had your fair-share of strife and hardships. Despite this aspect, you tried your hardest to keep a positive attitude and lead a normal life. Even with your exceptional quirk perfect for the hero world (which thankfully had nothing to do with your rotten misfortune), you get accepted at U.A. for their general studies department and become hopeful of being able to pursue your dreams of living a totally non-eventful, non-heroic existence... though things go topsy-turvy when your bad luck keeps getting you caught up in the shenanigans of the hero course classes, setting you scarily close to the very path you've been trying to avoid.