╰┈➤ " ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ. - ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇɴᴇꜰɪᴛ ᴍᴇ, ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ !" IN WHICH,, You decide the world is your stage to walk on, after miraculously living from a casualty. Simple words held no weight for any ordinary man. But having been described to have lived from pure stroke of luck seemed to ignite a fire in your heart. _________ Gachiakuta Male reader insert Though it doesn't really matter in the story, just need more males readers in general Writing practice + for fun GACHIAKUTA BELONGS TO KEI URANA This can be considered as an oc insert due to the mc not fully being a blank slate

❝𝗜'𝗠 𝗔 𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘, 𝗬𝗢𝗨'𝗥𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗢𝗫𝗬𝗚𝗘𝗡 𝗜 𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗❞ ━━━━━ 𝗦𝗛𝗘 wasn't supposed to be here. One moment, she was watching Gachiakuta on her screen - eyes tired, a cup of water in hand, and an argument with her mom still echoing in her head. Then came that strange glitch. The play button turned into a single word. 𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥. And like the idiot she jokingly calls herself, she pressed it. Now, she's not watching the story anymore. She's living it. Thrown into a decaying world of floating cities, trash kingdoms, and humans wielding impossible power, (Y/N) finds herself face to face with the people she once thought were fiction. Some welcome her. Others fear her. And a few... love her far too much. Armed with her stubborn will, sharp instincts, and a weapon born from her own heart, she fights to survive - not just against the chaos around her, but the strange obsession growing in the eyes of those who find her too real to let go. Because in a world built on ruin, she is something they've never seen before - warm, kind, human. And they'll burn everything just to keep her.

In the land of the ground and the sphere,let me tell you that there in another land above it, we call the land... Teyvat. oh? you want to know more? well then, let's get into it,shall we? ______ warnings: •my idea •not good at English •bad words/wording •characters may go off character let's dive right in,shall we?

❝𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗖𝗔𝗡 𝗜 𝗗𝗢 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗬𝗢𝗨❞― Two children stand side by side in an old photograph, siblings. One is as blinding as the sun, the other could only be described as a blank canvas. Yes, their fates had already been decided by that point. One to be a tool and the other to be the wielder. ↳ 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧. - - → Various! gachiakuta x gn! reader This is my second story after not writing anything for a really long time so I apologize if there is anything grammatically off or whatsoever. This story will contain potential manga spoilers and some topics that may leave a few people uncomfortable. Warnings will be included on top of every chapter when necessary so please always put your comfort first!

𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 ┃Givers (人通者（ギバー）, Gibā) is the title given to people who possess the ability to use Vital Instruments, GACHIAKUTA X GN READER ┃ごみ ── © kennsinterlude ╱ 2025. ── © kei urana ╱ 2025.

"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒈𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒐. 𝑾𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒘." - 𝑲𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒐 𝒀/𝒏. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒖𝒑. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒅.. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑲𝒊𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒋𝒊 𝑴𝒖𝒛𝒂𝒏.. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒅.. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍, 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆. 𝑩𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒔. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚. 𝑩𝒖𝒓𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔..𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕, 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒔𝒍𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓.

"𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓? 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄?" ; # ⏤ ❛ five star michelin ❜ 𝗜𝗡 𝓦𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛， the chef finally decided to step in and help the crews while also cooking in the field. ✦ ━━━━━━━━━━ / / ! ┆i. ❫ this book may contains many scenes of violence, ┊ vulgar language, family issues, suggestive ┊ themes & graphics, harassment, etc ┆ii. ❫ i do not own any images, plot, and songs - credits ┊ belong to their right owners ┊iii. ❫ english is not my first language! ┊iv. ❫ various ! 𝙜𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙩𝙖 𝙭 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 ! 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧. ┆ ╰◀ · · · slow updates ©-𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 ©𝐊𝐄𝐈 𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐀

Born alongside Rudo, Racie Surebrec was a child of balance - one twin shining with clarity, the other drowning in thought-twisted chaos. Cast from the Sphere like refuse, Racie awakens in the Ground with his mind fractured by opposing currents of Thought. Unlike other Givers, Racie's soul houses limitless energy, allowing him to forge multiple Vital Instruments at once - each one a voice of the countless selves warring inside him. He is quiet, commanding, a sentinel forged from discarded ideals. To some, he is a ghost of justice. To others, a walking calamity. 🌂 Enjin, a radiant flame in the dark - laid-back, humble, and effortlessly magnetic. A man who bears the title of "Fated One" with quiet pride, carrying an umbrella not just as a weapon, but as a beacon for the lost. In Enjin's warmth, Racie finds a strange calm... and a reminder of the ideals he once served. 🧠 Zodyl Typhon, a cold intellect cloaked in cruelty - a master strategist who plays with danger like a scientist with fire. Zodyl sees Racie not as an anomaly to fear, but as a phenomenon to understand, test, and perhaps claim. His labyrinthine mind mirrors Racie's own - and tempts him toward the abyss. ⚖ Arkha Corvus, the Cleaners' resolute leader - dependable, respected, and unwavering. Where others see Racie as a threat, Arkha sees potential. In his unshakeable belief in people, he offers Racie something far more dangerous than power: belonging. As the Trash Beasts grow in strength and Thought itself begins to spiral out of control, Racie must confront the truth: He is not just a Giver. He is a vessel for the world's discarded hopes, fears, and hatred. And if left unchecked, his mind - and his love - could remake the Ground... or unravel it entirely.

Informations are one of the most powerful things on earth, especially when those are photos. Too bad that those informations could also be dangerous and there are men ready to do anything to obtain or delete them. "Uh? Is that. . .is Mary Poppins clapping some monsters made of trash?!" ". . .you have inhaled too much toxic gas"