"𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝙱𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚢?" "𝙸 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎." . . . [Y/n] [L/n] has always been able to control her flames-- her third generation pyrokinesis leaving her with a grand ability to fight. But after an incident with a family friend and an infernal, she begins her job as a Second Class Fire Soldier at Company 8. This gives her the chance to reunite with some old classmates from the academy: Arthur Boyle and Shinra Kusakabe. What [Y/n] doesn't realize is that while she somewhat hides behind the mask she was given, she is able to become a soldier that fights against the White-Clad and lay infernals to rest. But then... she finally realizes that her devilish yet heroic friend may not just be a friend anymore... . . . This is a Shinra x Fem! Reader, so I will be using she/her pronouns. All Fire Force characters and plots belong to their respective owners! Make sure to read the first published part because it will include some of the basics, things to know about publishing and the story, and some thank you's when this book reaches certain landmarks! . . . New chapters every Sunday 12pm EDT. ... highest rankings: --#1 in shinrakusakabe --#1 in kusakabe --#1 in fireforce --#1 in hinawa

Season 1 has been finished as of (07/12/2024)! Season 2 is currently in progress and kind of out as of (04/11/2025)! Image on the cover doesn't have to be you, you can let your imagination pick on how you look! Minor Character Spoilers for the first chapter. (Not the Prologue) Meet the Reader! (Y/N), who became childhood best friends with Shinra, helping him cope with his loss, you made a promise to him. To find whoever did this. And to become heroes. All Rights belong to the original creators of the show!

Y/n L/n a girl who wanted to become a hero.. as she promised her big sister she would. She had her parents taken from her by flames, as the people would call her Shinigami from where she was from. She proves that, that is not how she really is. (^I'm sorry very very slow updates but I'm working on it^)

Y/N was getting sick of the South Pole. Her cocky twin brother Sokka, her insufferable little sister Katara, the endless snow, ice, water, and chores. Yes, she loved the place, and her family, but ever since father left she had basically been looking after the whole village. Wake up, train with siblings, go fishing, cook, and go to bed. Every. Single. Day. But everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked. Disclaimers! None of the art is mine unless said otherwise. I do not own Avatar the Last Airbender or it's characters. Why is this labeled as mature? Some gruesome descriptions, and dark themes. All possibly triggering pieces have warnings to notify the readers beforehand.

❞...you're not like the others. And I don't want anyone else...❝ neteyam X fem!oc I do not own Avatar, the characters, or the story. Those belong solely to the original creators. I only own Alyara and her backstory. IN WHICH: Alyara, ocean-born and duty-bound, finds herself tangled in the world of Neteyam - the warrior son of the forest, who sees her like no one else ever has. status: handwriting

In which, you are part of the long-dead Sarantu clan. In this story, you have just been released from your cryo-nap within TAP, and venture farther than anyone else in the resistance had yet to go. You stumble on Awa'atlu, the main village of the Metkayina clan. One boy in particular takes a liking to you, a person of mystery to him. ----- This story takes place during the events of Avatar: The Way of Water. Your character is based off Avatar: Frontiers Of Pandora (the game). !!Still trying to make a cover for the book!!

"At TAP I was the one the RDA looked to. Harding knew I wouldn't be a good ambassador, I was just too violent, but I was a suitable weapon. A good shot, a sounding board for RDA cruelty. And I suppose that now I feel that the only thing that can permanently bury the last of TAP is my own death. Because I'd do it, I'd die if it meant safety for the rest of the clans." ❀❀❀❀ Zeyk'oa was an infant when the RDA invaded the Sarentu Moot and slaughtered her clan. Having been groomed as a child into becoming the RDA's next weapon, Zeyk'oa's eventual freedom into Pandora is a massive step forward for her. Though she still struggles with the deaths of Awë, her closest childhood friend, and her older sister Aha'ri, Zeyk'oa uses the things she learned at TAP to fight against the Sky People. So'lek came from the Trr'ong People. But when they answered the call of Toruk Makto, the Sky People left nearly nothing untouched. Reeling from the rage and grief, the young hunter sets out on his own. Eventually, he comes into contact with the Resistance and after much convincing, he agrees to join them. Fifteen years of peace. Fifteen years that shattered the moment Eywa's scream echoed throughout Pandora as the Sky People returned. So'lek returns to the Resistance after his time away to join Dr. Alma Cortez in investigating a signal at an old RDA facility. Zeyk'oa, awake after fifteen years of dreamless sleep, must find a way to become Sarentu again with nothing but the ashes of her people. So'lek, living in a constant state of rage and hatred, must learn that life has more to offer than pain. But as tensions rise and new enemies circle them like vultures, will their songs survive or will they be nothing more than broken songcords?

What is the life out there ?

Kì'lana believed she was amongst the last of her clan. With a mark on her face, damning her to remember what she was supposed to be "grateful" to have survived. She kept it carefully covered with paint, ensuring no one she came across would know. There would be too many questions, too many words of sorrow. Too much guilt on her shoulders. But she had only been a child. Who could be grateful to survive something they didn't know was happening? And who could go months without realising that the dreamwalker they worked with...was the one partly responsible for so much loss in her heart? And why did it take the patience of a Trr'ong warrior to make her feel seen again? ~ so'lek x fem!Oc (might change the description later, not sure if i like it yet) all images are from pinterest x

For a long moment, he didn't respond. The glow of the valley reflected in his eyes, giving them a molten intensity I couldn't read. Then he leaned slightly closer, just enough that his breath brushed my cheek. "You... are testing me," he said, voice low, a growl threading his words. "And I... I cannot let you go. Not now." The words, the proximity, the weight of him against the glow of the valley... it made my heart hammer and my chest ache all at once. I could feel the restraint still there, barely holding back, but the tension was palpable. "Good," I whispered, voice husky, trying to keep my own control. "Because I'm not going to make it easy for you either."