She must have been a setting sun, a brilliance that wasn't all that scalding. A time where a person could look at the sun without wincing and burning their pupils and crystalline irises .. but a time where they could embrace it and the warmth it really was. Everyone would behold the setting sun and the blanketing velvet of night it brought following its rest. Inviting those who rested under her comfort into a lulling abyss.

Years of hard work landed you the crème de la crème lifestyle a doctor within the Walls could ever dream of - a career in Wall Sina. Unfortunately, the snotty ways of the elites left you feeling unfulfilled, prompting you to seek something more meaningful. You signed up as Military Doctor in the Survey Corps, fighting Titans and healing soldiers. Along the way you made new friends, enemies, and caught the the eye of a particular aloof man in the Corps - Captain Levi himself. Assigned as his personal 'sleep therapist' by Erwin, the Captain seems to be quite taken by your intelligence and witty charms. An unexpected relationship and tension grows, and you found yourself falling for him. Over time, you question your identity and wonder, are you a doctor first and a soldier second? Or are you willing to go against your values as a doctor and take lives instead of saving them? How far are you willing to bend your moral compass to do things for the 'greater good'? - Contains mature content, 18+ smut. Canon-compliant but loosely follow plot. Graphic depictions of death, medical scenes. Original story by me (greymaiden) on Archive Of Our Own (AO3) with 65k+ views and top 1-2% on Levi Ackerman x Reader tag. First published on AO3 on 11 August 2020. This is my Wattpad account and I have crossposted the story here to make it accessible to Wattpad readers. Check out my Tiktok @greymaiden too for updates and content!

𝖯𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝖺 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇, 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗓𝗈𝗇𝗌 .. 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖱𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗍'𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗉. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾, 𝗎𝗇𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 .. 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀. 𝖸𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝖺 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋.

Makima finds herself in a strange world after receiving the highest honor of being consumed by the Chainsaw Man. It was certainly a fascinating place that didn't contain Devils, Devil Hunters, or Fiends. Can this world change a twisted influence like her? Can it be untwined into something extraordinarily beautiful, or will she remain forever as she is? A Crossover Fanfiction between Chainsaw Man & My Hero Academia. I wanted to bring this story over to Wattpad as I've written it on two other fanfic sites.

!𝕄𝔸ℕ𝔾𝔸 𝕊ℙ𝕆𝕀𝕃𝔼ℝ! 𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚢𝚊, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍, 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚞 𝙶𝚘𝚓𝚘-𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗, 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎. 𝙽𝚘𝚠, 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚢. 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝. 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛. 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎.

▪and they would get violent▪ 《 underestimate her. please. --in the end you'll never see her coming. 》 DISCLAIMER : Under no circumstances do I own Jujutsu Kaisen, nor its characters. I only own the plot of this story, with the rather uncertain knowledge of what is bound to happen next. Manga spoilers ahead.

It started with a single crimson feather One single feather, fallen among a sea of black.... Lost to the fluttering, ebony waves, cold and drowning Alone We should have known we were bad for one another.... but we didn't care. Idiot {My Hero Academia} {HawksXOC} {Spoilers for Anime/Manga}

CELESTIAL FLOWERS. for those meant for the heavens, soar. ↠ satoru gojo x oc ↠ a jujutsu kaisen!! fanfiction ↠ a duology. ↠ status; ongoing. #1 in satoru gojo (03|30|2021) #1 in satoru (04|16|2021)

We used to be friends, or at least... we used to know each other. There was a lot of people I used to know, a lot of people who used to know me. That was a long time ago, and I don't even know who I am anymore. I've been dead a long time. I'm not sure if I even know how to live anymore.... {Spoilers for the Manga and Anime, AizawaXOC} {Trigger Warning: This story deals heavily with mental health issues; depression, abuse, trauma, grief, self-harm/thoughts, and harmful behaviors. It also deals with brutality and violence, with gore and blood and other such things. Also death. Read responsibly}

Book I "There's no such thing as a hero. As far as I'm concerned, You shouldn't need some bullshit label to do the right thing." || Izanami Shi would stop at nothing to fulfill her vow. Stuck between what's right and what's wrong and bound by her own Bushido code, this rising hero would do whatever necessary for the greater good. Even if it meant sacrificing friends. Even if it meant sacrificing family. Even if it meant sacrificing love. Even if it meant...sacrificing her own life. Because she wasn't a hero. As far as she was concerned...Heroes don't exist. ~•~ [ #3 in bokunoheroacademia] [#1 in bokunohero] [#1 in shoto] [#1 in bakugou]