𝙾 𝙼 | ❝𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 ❞ • ✦─────────── • ✧ Donde Aoki Katsuki llega a un extraño lugar sin entender nada y teniendo que pasar ciertos juegos para sobrevivir. 𝓞 Donde Shuntarō Chishiya siente una extraña atracción hacia la linda japonesa. Ambos son novatos en el amor, nunca creyeron que podían enamorarse en lugar donde tu vida está en juego cada noche, ¿podrán estar juntos o evitaran esos sentimientos?... • ✦─────────── • ✧ ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Shuntarō Chishiya x Fem!Oc

₊ ⊹ 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨. ₊˚⊹ જ⁀➴ ⋆˙⟡ ♡ 𓏲 ˚ 「 JJK plot / Yuta x fem oc 」 #1 | #yuta ꫛ 04.07.25 #1 | #yutaxreader ꫛ 04.07.25 #1 | #yutaokkotsu ꫛ 04.07.25 #1 | #yuutaokkotsu ꫛ 04.07.25 #1 | #okkotsu ꫛ 04.07.25 #1 | #yutaxoc ꫛ 29.08.25 #1 | #jujutsukaisen ꫛ 29.11.25 #1| #jjk ꫛ 10.01.26 ⋆.˚creepynu7s 2025 ; all jjk characters and scenarios belong to gege akutami⭑.ᐟ

- CURRENTLY UNDERGOING HEAVY EDITING - (Name) gets recruited from her home country to Jujutsu High in Tokyo, after accidentally using Reverse Cursed Technique in as a child. Now in her early twenties, she starts training under Ieiri Shoko, where she meets the other students and-Gojo Satoru. Trying to integrate in Japanese social structures causes her a lot of social anxiety at first, but she soon integrates well into the group and brings a wind of fresh air to the dynamics of Jujutsu High. A wind of fresh air that was especially desperately needed by the strongest sorcerer of the modern age, who soon would find himself not being able to get her out of his mind. This is a fan fiction, all characters belong to Gege Akutami. The story contains heavy, detailed smut with dom/sub power dynamics. All parties are of age. Minors please do not engage.

He was so, so close, dangerously so. I couldn't bring myself to pull back, to break eye contact. I was entranced by him. He kept me there, locked in his intense gaze. His eyes burned with something I hadn't seen ever before. Or maybe I just hadn't noticed. "Penny for your thoughts, Si?" Dean's breath fanned my face, making me pull in a breath of my own. I needed to step back before I couldn't control myself. You. But I wouldn't tell him that. I couldn't. For one, his ego did not need it. Two, I was scared. I was terrified that this would go too far and it wouldn't work out. "Wouldn't you like to know?" The words slip past my lips faster than I can stop them. That seemed to happen around him. I couldn't control the things I say or do. Normally, I had the best self-control a person could hope for. But Dean...he was able to rip that to pieces with just one look, one word. Dean chuckles and my body warmed at the sound. He stepped closer. His body brushed mine now and I couldn't breathe. But the burn in my lungs felt nice. Dean looked at me for a few moments. I could see the wheels turning in his head. What was he thinking about? I desperately wanted to know. "Screw it." He muttered before leaning down and kissing me. ___ Saige Dawson was a longtime friend of the Winchesters, the eldest brother especially despite the fact she was two years younger than him. She'd always had a tiny crush on him, not that'd she's admit it. And definitely not to him. John would bring his sons to her father's farm where they'd spend a week or two every once in a while. Saige had grown up hunting and with the Winchesters. She'd opened up to Dean, shared all her secrets and spilled her entire life story. He did the same. So one day when he stops by for a visit and tells her that John was missing, Saige had to help. John was like a second father figure for her. She couldn't just leave him hanging. And she couldn't leave Dean hanging either. He needed her help. So she would help.

"𝘕𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦 𝘺 𝘺𝘰. 𝘕𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘢́𝘴." *** "𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘥, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘮. 𝘕𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦." #1 in Greek Mythology #1 in Poseidons Daughter #1 in Luke Fanfic #1 in Luke Castellan Fanfic [Luke Castellan X OC] I don't own Percy Jackson rights, just a big fan with her own ideas.

𝐍𝐄𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐄 - a medicine for sorrow. It is a place, person, or thing, which can aid in forgetting your pain and suffering. With two brothers, she has always lived in the same house. And always, they had the same neighbors. The same boy with whom she'd hang out everyday, from making sand castles to drawing in kindergarten to making the first-day-of-high-school-pictures to graduating. And to kisses.

"ᵇᵘᵗ ᶦ ᵈᶦᵈ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᵗᵒ ᵖʳᵒᵗᵉᶜᵗ ʸᵒᵘ." © -ɪɴsʟᴀʏᴛɪᴀʙʟᴇ ²⁰²⁰

She's a Siren. If you hear her voice, run. Don't look back. 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 When Carolina Seymour was five years old, Finnick Odair pushed her into the sea. When Finnick was ten, Carolina hid a dead fish in his bag. And after years of rogue spears during training and screaming matches during class, Carolina and Finnick's feelings for each other were clear. She hated him. He hated her. And the two of them were perfectly happy that... Until Carolina is reaped for the 68th Hunger Games, and Finnick is assigned to be her mentor. Now, Carolina can't help but wonder what will kill her first: the arena, or her childhood rival who has spent years making it clear he doesn't care whether she lives or dies? 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 Warning: contains topics of violence, death, and trauma Written by: @dahliaswishes Pre Hunger Games - Mockingjay Part II

❝ a darkness that holds me, and loves when I bleed, it locks all the doors and then hides all the keys, wish someone had told me what I couldn't see, a glimmer of hope that was staring at me ❞ fred weasley x fem!oc golden trio era [poa - post-war] rewrite & editing: {03/09/21 - 01/01/22} {07/31/23 - 07/12/24} formerly known as 'adore you' & 'lonely heart'