❝𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐔𝐋𝐓❞ ∘◦ ♡ ༉━━━ Once upon a time, there was a little girl who had two very special treasures. She put them both in a box and always held them dear. One day, she saw a pretty new treasure and wanted to add it to her collection, so she reached for it. But the box slipped from her grasp and her treasures shattered. She lost everything. After the abrupt decision to quit the Kyudo Club, Shirazome Ichika's life turned topsy-turvy when she left her rural country life behind and moved in with her grandfather to the colorful and bustling city of Tokyo. Enrolled at Metropolitan Nekoma Highschool, she unexpectedly stumbles upon Boys' Volleyball Club - a group of chaotic oddballs of the school - before promptly receiving an invitation to become their club manager. From keeping the rowdy boys of the volleyball club in check to taste-testing all of the new and best foods in town, every minute of Ichika's life is about to be spent dealing with the highs and lows that come with her new urban, eclectic lifestyle. Not at all helped by the laid-back yet scheming captain of the club, Kuroo Testurou. But the further the days pass her by, the closer those knotted and frayed connections she left in the countryside come back to haunt her. And Ichika could only be left wondering: How can she move on from the past? ━━━ ☾◦∘｡ﾟ 「kuroo tetsurou x oc」 written by 𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚- ╰─▸current status: rebooting...

"Huh, weird. You're early." Kanata is almost sixteen when he meets Death for the first time. He's sent to another world to wait until his time is up, but the existence of demons isn't making it easy. This is the story of a swordsmith, of a demon slayer, of a child that fights like he's got all the time in the world. ー ※ Published on AO3 as [beware the dust devil]. Kimetsu no Yaiba | Demon Slayer © Gotouge Koyoharu

❝ 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐙𝐄𝐋 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓- ❞ ∘◦ ♡ ༉━━━ We all have been told this tale ever since we were little - the story of a brave prince who rescued a girl imprisoned in a tower by an evil sorceress. Many think of this story as childish; they'd laugh it off as just a fairy tale that was told to children who couldn't fall asleep in the depth of the night. However, to her... It's a story that has been her dream ever since she was little. A strange new girl has transferred to Ouran Academy; she is strange for two reasons. One, she is an apparent airhead, clueless and unknowing to the world around her. Two, she shares the 'Suoh' family name, Suoh Miki. Despite her initial attempts of brushing it off as a mere coincidence, it catches the attention the vice-president of the Host Club, Ootori Kyoya, who decides to use her interest in production design as an excuse to keep a close eye on her, giving her the title of Ouran Host Club's Production Designer. ━━━ ☾◦∘｡ﾟ 「ootori kyoya x oc」 written by 𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚- ╰─▸current status: completed; epilogue-stage

❝Because we are young and we are fools, and we only learn when we make mistakes.❞ ≻───── ⋆✩⋆ ─────≺ Kouka's royalty is comprised of sinners. King Il abandons his people to starvation and occupies himself with indulging his daughters in wealth, Queen Kashi leaves behind no memory save the birth of a red-haired princess, Princess Yona lives in ignorance deep enough to be incriminating, and Princess Aeri's sin lies in her apathy. The crown sits upon the unworthy, and it's not nearly soon enough when it is wrenched away. But, so what? Aeri's pride is in her blood, in the warmth of her mother and the love of her father. Her pride takes root in the people she loves, in her family. And, even if she turns the castle into a shelter for the weary (one, then two, then three - since when has there been so many people she loves?), her father will always stand above them. Not the King, nor any bearer of the crown. And certainly not any usurper of it. The castle is home and it always will be. No one can change that. Aeri will make sure of it. (So, please, come home.) ≻───── ⋆✩⋆ ─────≺ Completed: BEFORE: COMMON ROUTE Currently on: ROUTE II: LOST CHILDREN Coming soon: ROUTE I: DAYS IN THE SUN ≻───── ⋆✩⋆ ─────≺

「𝖠𝗋𝗍 on the cover 𝖻𝗒 - @𝖬𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖺_ 𝗈𝗇 𝖳𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 (the girl)」 ғᴀᴛᴇ ʜᴀs ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ ᴍɪsᴛʀᴇss. вut ít wσn't ѕtσp mє frσm chαllєngíng thє gσdѕ. 𝖠𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗁𝖾? 𝖯𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗌. 𝖣𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾? 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖴𝗇𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗒𝗍𝗁, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀, 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗋. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗅𝗒-𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖬𝖴𝖲𝖨𝖢 𝖧𝖴𝖭𝖳𝖤𝖱; 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍, 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗒, 𝗁𝖺𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖯𝖮𝖶𝖤𝖱, 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗌𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖧𝖴𝖭𝖳𝖤𝖱 𝖤𝖷𝖠𝖬 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒.(𝖮𝗋 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗆.)

Este is, well a glassmaker's son for one, but maybe that isn't the most remarkable thing about him. Reincarnated!OC-in-GenshinImpact Author Notes: This story is Non-Chronological, the chapters on the shorter side, and my own headcanons have pushed their way on to this eg. Kaeya was adopted before Diluc got his vision. So be warned also I dont have any romance planned yet, suggestions are welcome

since the first book got deleted, this is gonna replace the first book,, nothing more nothing less,, just to make it tidy~♡

"And there's no room In This Hell, but there's no room in the next." ... Grace Harcourt is a bachelorette, and a very esteemed one at that; the only issue is, she seems to have trouble with doing what she is told, and also, holding her tongue. The black sheep of the family? Maybe. However, when she becomes acquainted with Gregory Violet, a bachelor in his own right and a master artist, she begins to entrust herself to him -- this man, so different, so cold, yet so capable of something else, something more. But is this the happy ending that Grace is looking for? Or is there something else lurking in the shadows that threatens to ruin everything? (cover by @violinfreakk) NOTE: This story was first published on the ninth of April 2015 -- meaning that any information that has been fabricated may conflict with subsequent chapters of the manga. Please remember this!

To be loved; or the action of 'love' in general, was a word unbeknownst to Amadea long before she had died. When she wakes as Arius De Alger Obelia, the Crowned Prince to a kingdom ruled by a relentless and cold Emperor, the term 'love' continues to escape him. A grounded rendition of being reincarnated in a world highly underdeveloped than the present, and the following consequences of such on one's psyche. . . . Or, that one universe where Athanasia isn't so alone in a world with a psychotic father -- she just hasn't seen through her brother's eyes yet. | contains mature themes |

People are afraid of the dark and what lurks in it. They are afraid of her as well. And yet, Dazai Osamu-- a man drowning in the same sea of shadows that had long since become her home-- was the first to tell her that she belonged to the light.