The Nanami household is great at many things. But most notably, they're amazing at keeping secrets. Nanami Kento ensures that no one in his life knows he has a wife, going as far as not even buying a wedding ring in the first place. Meanwhile, L/n Y/n is certain that no one knows the truth of her existence; that she, who'd been isekai'd into this world years ago with the power to reverse time by a singular second, is now here to reverse the plot of every tragedy that'd ever happened. Her greatest mission? To save her husband from his own death. Oh, and the cat? Well, he has secrets of his own too. ═ ═ ═ ╰☆╮ ═ ═ ═ started: 1.18.24 completed: 3.2.26 ═ ═ ═ ╰☆╮ ═ ═ ═ #1 nanamikentoxreader [11/12/24] #1 gojosatoru [12/15/24] #1 animegirls [12/15/24] #1 nanamikento [1/19/25] #1 animeboys [2/28/25] #1 cringe [3/18/25] #1 nanami [9/2/25] #1 itadoriyūji [10/10/25] #1 jujutsukaisenxreader [12/16/25] #1 nanamikento [3/24/26]

Right and wrong were never rivals. Only illusions dressed for different crowds. Mercy is just cruelty waiting for applause, and justice is vengeance with a better tailor. Love manipulates, truth distorts, and kindness rots when no one's watching. Morality isn't a compass; it's a costume party. And the ones who wear white the loudest are often the ones with the dirtiest hands. You call it wrong because it doesn't suit you. I call it necessary because it works. And deep down, you understand me.

She survived the mission. But surviving the aftermath? That's the real war. When Rowan "Havoc" MacKenzie, a Tier 1 operator with a past full of ghosts, joins Task Force 141, she's not there to make friends-especially not with John "Soap" MacTavish, the Scottish sergeant who pushes every button she has. But when a brutal mission goes sideways, Rowan becomes the bait, the target, and the reason the team teeters on the edge. Now hunted, haunted, and holding secrets she'd die to protect, Rowan must choose: stay broken, or rise as the weapon the enemy fears most. Slow-burn tension. Relentless grit. A war fought in silence, shadows-and the echoes of who we used to be.

"All I need is one shot." ✧ Simon "Ghost" Riley was a cold, heartless killer. He was untouchable, and he made his enemies cower just by hearing his name. Not you, though. Cold? Heartless? Hearing him referred to by those names would make you laugh. If anyone was demented and heartless, it was you. A menacingly precise and skilled sniper by the name "Odile," you were the one to be feared. So when you're captured and interrogated by Task Force 141 for being suspected of working with the terrorist Hassan, you're offered something you cannot pass up ─ valuable information on where to find an old friend that went missing 7 years ago by the name of König. The catch? Temporarily join Task Force 141 and help disarm a missile in Austria. ✧ [2nd Person P.O.V] [Ghost x Reader] [König x Reader] [Contains Smut] ✧ #3 in "fanfic" out of 1.4M+ #10 in "ghost" out of 55.4K+ #4 in "callofduty" out of 1,000+ #1 in "codmw2" out of 150+ #3 in "cod" out of 1,000+ ✧ Disclaimer: I do not own the Call of Duty franchise, its plot, or its characters. I only own my original characters. ✧ Began: December 20, 2022 Completed: July 4, 2023 Written during age(s): 15 yrs Full Word Count: 62k ✧ FANFICTION OF: Call of Duty

Your father's friends come over to watch a game. Little do they know, you're listening in to their conversations, and you're suddenly all too desperate to get back at your father and experience a thing or two. Task force 141 is all too happy to 'teach a rookie' -- who might not be a rookie in the one way they least expect. ✧.* 「 © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 | 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 」

When your commander -- Phillip Graves -- turns against the Los Vaqueros and Task Force 141, you find yourself stuck between a rock and a hard place. Between your own morals, and your duty to serve the man you can no longer idolise, a choice must be made. Do you help the two operatives you know deserve to live? Or do you fight with your unit -- the men you swore to stand beside? The decision is made when you find yourself stumbling, quite literally, into one Johnny 'Soap' MacTavish; and, effectively, the 141's entire lives. ✧.* explicit content, fem!reader. cross-posted to ao3 and tumblr. 「 © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 | 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 」

"I've accepted I was not to be loved in the first place. There was no happy ending for me from the very beginning." Atanas smiled tiredly. ♡︎♡︎♡︎ When Athanasia reincarnated into the world of a Novel, 'The Lovely Princess', she immediately thought, "I must escape here!" For the cold blooded Emperor and Father of Athanasia, would kill her at age 18, that damned father! But to her surprise a boy whose eyes were jeweled, with hair that was as fair as a sun's ray- stood next to Claude. "I greet you kindly, sister." ....Sister? Say what now?! A story of a Crown Prince of the Obelian Empire with a Crestfallen expression. ♡︎♡︎♡︎ SOME THINGS TO BE AWARE OF! -This book will follow the WMMAP plot line! -ALL DRAWINGS AS STATED ARE BY ME, DO NOT STEAL -I do not use OCs, I only have the MC/The Prince, Atanas -I apologize if there are errors. English is not my first language. ^^ French is... Hahaha [WARNING!!!: This story contains an age gap relationship! You have been warned!] [Story with WMMAP Plot! I do not own WMMAP, and it's plot!]

'IF YUU IS THE PROTAGONIST, AND THEY ARE THE SIDE CHARACTERS . . . WHAT DOES THAT LEAVE YOU?' ↳ after an unusual overblot of one of the two magic-less students, the aftermath is one wreckage of a ship to fix. it's up to them to help him recover, but how do you help someone who seems so far away?

❝He was nicknamed the Fallen Angel. Once a powerful force to be reckoned with, now, nothing more than a memory.❞ »»-------------------► Started: 2/5/20 Ended: N/A [ pictures used in the cover does not belong the the author, nor does haikyuu ]

Itsuki is a puppy hybrid with a tough past. His owners, the twins, care about him dearly. ~ Already established relationship. No incest, a/b/o dynamics, heats