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Sentenced to the Pit for a crime she didn't commit, Y/N's silence becomes louder than accusations. Bound by a mysterious locket, she must fight to survive and make her unheard voice shatter a world built on lies. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The characters do not belong to me other than my OC'S, they belong to Kei Urana. STARTED WRITING ON 14/09/2025 AND ENDED ON THE XX/XX/20XX #1 ranking in femreader 13.01.2026 #1 ranking in gachiakuta 12.11.2025

"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.

this is still a uncompleted story- but I'll try to update it as much as a I can.

"She's too shy to speak. He's too loud to stay quiet. An anxious girl with a pen that rewrites reality... and the loud boy who won't leave her side" Emiko, Rudo's shy sister, falls from the Sphere with her brother into the harsh world below. Socially anxious and easily scared, Struggling with fear, battles, and new friendships, Emiko slowly finds herself drawn to Zanka. But can a girl who cries at every mission truly change her destiny-and her heart?

❝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!

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"

𝙰 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 [𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎] 𝙲𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚘 𝙲𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐? 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚜𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔. "9 month in my belly and he look exactly like his sexy father!" You comment. "He's perfect~" the baby coo happily. 1 years later. "BEGONE YOU DEMONIC CHILD!!" you throw some salt at the 1 year old boy. "[Name] what are you doing?" Tamsy ask. His head tilt curiosly. "He ate my chocolate." "Chocolate? You know I can buy more" "I know but he actually walk towards the fridge as if he already knows how to walk without wobbling around." "Oh..." Another 1 years later "FREEEDDDDDOMMMMMM" "THEO CAINES COME BACK HERE!!!"

On their way back from a mission, the Cleaners-Enjin, Rudo, Zanka, Gris, and Tomme-stumble upon a girl who catches their attention. What begins as a simple attempt to recruit a new giver quickly shifts, as her powers prove far greater than they expected. Faced with the unknown, they steel themselves for the mysteries waiting ahead.

𝖳𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁，𝖠 𝗌𝗉𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀．𝖦𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖿𝗍，𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝗍．𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖺 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾，𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗃𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗌．𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝗈𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌． 𝘎𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘵𝘢 𝘝𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 ˣ 𝘍！𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳． Slight Yandere, oc mentioned but doesn't interact at all with characters or (Name), only shows up and talked about for (Name)'s vital instrument.

What about a 17-year-old girl who avoids noise and people just to have a quiet life? Only before this poor girl has to use her powers in front of the wrong people. "Damn, Since when has luck been on my side in the first place?" ⊹₊˚‧︵‿₊୨ᰔ୧₊‿︵‧˚₊⊹ The update is slow 😋

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐟. 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐢𝐭? [ 𝐆𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐭𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ] Right when you think life had hit you with enough pain, now it just decided throwing you was an option. In a world that keeps on moving, not letting you take a breather, you're expected to keep up, even if you're tired. even if you're on the brink of just dying in the middle of the road. You have to keep moving. Your time's not up yet. Especially when you live in a dystopian society with Trash Beasts roaming outside safe walls. Being humanity's janitor means you gotta clean up whatever mess someone else leaves. No matter how much you wished you could just mop the floor using their face. ·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ - 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬! - 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮! - [𝐘/𝐍] 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝, 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐳. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 '𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫' 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞! - 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫..! ((For obvious reasons: The manga/anime of Gachiakuta belongs to Kei Urana. I am simply a fanfiction writer born from the enjoyment of reading their amazing story))

ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ! | !ꜱᴇᴍɪ ᴍᴜᴀʟᴀɴɪ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ! x ɢᴀᴄʜɪᴀᴋᴜᴛᴀ ᴠᴀʀɪᴏᴜꜱ🦈♡

"Enjin damnit stop leaving your cigarette butts in the front of hq!" "Oh but come on darling it's not that big of a deal." "Enjin so help me I'm going to- Why does Rudo smell like shit!?" "Gahahaha!" "Seriously Zanka you too!? Go take a shower or some shit!" "Yes ma'am..." "Seriously you guys are pissing me off with this stench!"

❝𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡 𝗜𝗙 𝗜 𝗦𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠, 𝗠𝗬 𝗩𝗢𝗜𝗖𝗘 𝗪𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗖𝗛 - 𝗔 𝗕𝗥𝗢𝗞𝗘𝗡 𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗗𝗬 𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠❞ ━━━━━ (𝗬/𝗡) Yoisaki always found comfort in the soft hum of her computer fan and the quiet glow of her screen. Music was her language, her heartbeat, her only way of understanding the world. Her life revolved around composing songs that could heal, comfort, and reach those who were hurting-because she knew that kind of pain too well. Her world was small, quiet, and safe-until one night, during a late call with Ena, Mafuyu, and Mizuki, something strange happened. After their call ended, her monitor flickered. A website she didn't recognize appeared-its name unreadable, its colors distorted. The cursor moved on its own, dancing across the screen as if something alive was watching her. She tried to turn it off. She tried to pull away. But before she could even blink- The screen pulled her in. Now trapped in a world of rust, ruin, and chaos, (Y/N) must navigate the harsh lands of Gachiakuta, where survival depends not on kindness, but on strength. Yet even in this broken world, her music refuses to fall silent. With her mysterious Vital Instrument, a harp that can heal, defend, and fight, (Y/N) becomes an unexpected light among the darkness. Haunted by her past and driven by her compassion, she'll learn that even the softest melody can echo louder than any scream. But in a place where beauty is punished and kindness is a weapon- Will her music save others... or destroy her instead?

𝐻ace mucho tiempo no volvía a ver esos iluminosos ojos.

"One man's trash is another man's treasure..." Amor is in search of someone important to him. He made a vow to find them. He made a vow to never falter. He made a vow to treasure what they gave him.

❝𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐚 𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧❞ 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖢𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗌' 𝖿𝗂𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖼 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗉 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝖲𝗉𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 Sphere. 𝖠𝗌 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍, 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗃𝗈𝖻 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗅 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗓𝗈𝗂𝖽𝗌. ⦾ 𝖦𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗍𝖺 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖨𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗍 ⦾ 𝖨𝗆𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝗎𝗉𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝖺𝗋𝖾a

❝𝘠𝘰𝘶... 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘺?❞ ~--~❦︎~--~ Hmm... Monkey... Jk - She helped anyone who came along her path, good or evil, right or wrong. Always battered to black and blue, some visible and others hidden. Nursing them back to peace, she never cared about the way she imprinted in their minds. Wandering aimlessly - neglecting her job - through the mountains of trash, her strolls seem to have caused her to accidentally rack up a heap of favours she can check in at anytime. ~--~❦︎~--~ ❝𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦?❞ ❝𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙚.❞ ~--~❦︎~--~ • HEAVY manga spoilers, not recommended to anime-onlys unless you won't mind them, proceed at your own risk • Please do not ignore the notes in the introduction as you read my work <3 . . . . . . Started: 31//August//2025 Ended: --//-//---- Updates: In the process of editing + republishing (updates every 2/3 days) Status: Ongoing ∆Gachiakuta is made by Kei Urana.∆ ∆Credits go to them for the characters except for my own.∆

❝𝗜 𝗛𝗔𝗗 𝗔 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗙𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗜𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗕𝗢𝗗𝗬 𝗘𝗟𝗦𝗘 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗠𝗘 𝗜𝗧'𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗘! 𝗖'𝗠𝗢𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗠𝗘, 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘?❞ ━━━━━ 𝗜𝗡 a world built on trash, lies, and people who are thrown away, (Y/N) was never meant to feel anything at all. Born among the Sphereites and raised to be perfect, she learned early that emotions were inconvenient, silence was praised, and obedience kept you safe. From the outside, she was everything the Sphere adored-polite, capable, untouchable. On the inside, she was empty. Still. Quiet. Until she fell. Cast down into the Ground, where rot breathes and survival demands blood, (Y/N) joins the Cleaners-believing usefulness might give her purpose. Instead, she becomes something far more dangerous. Her Vital Instrument does not cut, burn, or destroy. It calms. When she acknowledges what she feels, the world around her sinks into stillness. Rage dulls. Fear slows. Pain quiets. And those who live in chaos begin to crave her presence like air after drowning. Especially Rudo Surebrec. Around her, his curse eases. His hatred softens. His pain stops screaming. And once he realizes that calm has a source... letting go becomes impossible. But Rudo isn't the only one who notices. Cleaners grow protective. Raiders grow curious. Obsession blooms quietly, dangerously, from both sides of the battlefield. Love turns possessive. Protection turns suffocating. And the more (Y/N) tries to disappear, the more the world bends around her. Because still water doesn't mean safety. It means pressure. And when it finally breaks, everyone will be dragged under.

A "Gachiakuta x reader insert" story. Follow the mc through the adventures of defeating Trash beasts and stopping raiders from causing chaos. And maybe take a pic of one or the other fight with her beloved camera "Hokaku". ⚠️All the characters, except the mc and some others, belong to Kei Urana and Hideyoshi Andou.⚠️