A HOME BUILT ON BLANKETS | "Why do you always check if I've eaten?" "Because someone should." -────୨ৎ──── "You fell asleep again." He says it softly, kneeling beside her. Blankets tucked around her shoulders. Toddlers still napping. "Next time, I'll bring you a pillow too." ────୨ৎ──── Hanae Miyuari always wanted to join the Babysitter Club. Not because it looked good on paper, not for medals or praise-but because something in her softened around kids. She asked a year ago. Her parents said no. Now? She's been assigned by the Chairwoman herself. And she couldn't be happier. From being the top student of Morinomiya Academy to wiping crayon stains off her uniform and memorizing snack preferences Hanae's world shifts. The toddlers love her. She's patient, calm, always prepared. But Ryuichi Kashima sees something more. He watches when she hums as she ties tiny shoelaces. She listens when his silence speaks louder than words. They fall slowly, without realizing. And between shared umbrellas, quiet naps, and juice box negotiations, something warm builds between them. ────୨ৎ──── ryuichi kashima × oc (reader) In which the daycare's newest member is gentle, quietly brilliant, and secretly in love with this place-long before she ever walked in. He watches over his little brother. She watches over all of them. And maybe, in the quiet between nap times and picture books, they learn to watch over each other too. ────୨ৎ──── I highly recommend watching the anime first, though it's not really necessary since I wrote this solely based on the anime.

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.

People say... if you could feel the chills before battle, she's already watching. And if you can hear her heels, it's already over And the Shadow Monarch fell for that aura ★ Beneath a moonlit sky, their armies roared in the distance. Shadows and spirits clashing in perfect chaos. But here, on a quiet hill of white lilies, time slowed for the two who sat on the flowerbed. Jin-Woo reached for her hand, their fingers lacing together like routine, noting how the interlocked fingers always felt like it was meant to be. "I'd like to propose something" he murmured, eyes locked on hers with a spark of something soft and anticipating in them. "What is it?" you asked, barely above a whisper. "Let's start our own empire" Shock had been an overcoming emotion, but then he spoke again. "The guild is a good idea, but this. This, this would be for only us. You being by my side is all I ask at least. so please con-" Your lips seel the unworded deel in agreement. Pulling away and never failing to see that soft look on his face and red ears. "A king" "Made for his queen" He smiled at you and you reflected it on a higher degree. one radiant, world-shifting smile and leaned against from watching your army slow start to return to you both. And somewhere in the distance, the stars bloomed brighter, as if the sky itself had agreed. The Shadow Monarch and The Monarch of Belief. ★ A Sung Jin-woo x reader (oc) this story will follow the anime from the beginning. she is still y/n but her abilities and stuff will just be based on my oc so it's still reader but pls don't take my idea😪 comments and votes are well appreciated if you please 🩷 and note that I do not own any other the characters but y/n. enjoy♥︎

Currently on a Hiatus --- Yandere TWST Various x Female Reader --------- "𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘕𝘗𝘊." ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀɴ ɴᴘᴄ ᴡᴀɴᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱɪᴍᴘʟʏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ʟɪꜰᴇ, ʏᴇᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɪɴ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ.

he annoyed her. he really did. but at one point, the shift between the pair began, and everything started to unfold. - fem!reader [completed series!!] #1 fyp #1 bllk #1 bluelock #1 bluelockff #1 kaiser #1 michaelkaiser #1 kaisermichael #1 kaiserxreader #1 michaelkaiserxreader #1 alexisness #1 characterxreader #4 germany #5 bluelockfanfiction

I died the classic way: hit by Truck-kun on a rainy Tuesday while holding bubble tea and a tote bag full of manhwa. I know. Peak K-drama energy. Next thing I know, I wake up in one of those manhwas. You know the type: Love triangle? Check. Villainess with a tragic backstory? Check. Three jaw-dropping male leads fighting over one girl? Triple check. But plot twist: I'm not 𝐡𝐞𝐫. Not the heroine. Not the villainess. Heck, I'm not even the maid who overhears important secrets. I'm a 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫-Level: Background Furniture. My only scene was in Chapter 30 where I handed someone a fork. But that's fine. I've watched enough dramas and read enough webtoons to know one thing: 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐜. 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞. Armed with half-remembered high school chemistry, useless trivia, and an unhealthy obsession with money-making hacks, I'm going to build a fortune in a world that hasn't even discovered electricity yet. ...Unless, of course, the plot finds me first.

𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄┃운명의 불꽃 ( sung jin-woo x female oc) ╰┈➤ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐣𝐢-𝐡𝐲𝐞, 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐤𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐚'𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐣𝐨𝐧𝐠-𝐢𝐧, 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 "𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝'𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫," 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐢𝐧-𝐰𝐨𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. ongoing ෆ⁠╹⁠ ⁠.̮⁠ ⁠╹⁠ෆ slow update! [RE-EDITING] 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: #1 in sololeveling #1 in anime #1 in fantasy-romance #1 in choijongin #1 in sololevelingfanfiction #1 in sungjinwoofanfic #1 in jinwoo #1 in jin-woo #1 in femaleoc #1 in monarchs #1 in hunter #2 in stories #2 in shadow #7 in battle #8 in story #10 in shadow #13 in webtoon ↳ 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐢𝐧-𝐰𝐨𝐨 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐨𝐜 ↳ 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ↳ @𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥_

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