Gachiakuta Stories

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 12.11.2025 #1 ranking in gachiakuta 12.11.2025

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"

❝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!

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.

"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?

𝘊𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘴 , the purging or release of emotional tensions, especially through kinds of art or music. 2025 @infantazia

❝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.

❝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.∆

"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.

ℬ𝐀𝐃 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ❝ I want your love - ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤlove, love, love ❞ ──────── ₊♪𝄞𝄢₊⊹ ❝ 𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐀𝐌 𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐒? ❞ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ 𝐈 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐇𝐘... ❞ ──────── ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ╰› ✦ 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗜𝗡 An apostle experiences a love called a bad romance. (gachiakuta various x female reader) © cecersalads , 2025

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.

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?

This book contains imagines of reader and Tamsy Caines from Gachiakuta.

Uh, fanfict remake.. but like, this person is uh pretty kewl and...yeah, read plz 🥹

"You fix things that are already broken," Enjin said, wiping soot from her cheek. "But tell me, Coil - who fixes you?" "Maybe no one," she answered. "Maybe I just keep turning until the gears catch again." "Then I'll be the wrench in your hand." In a world that worships perfection and casts away the rest, Rincha Coil refuses to stay discarded. Her hands can mend the broken - but her heart will have to learn to forgive. Because even in a world made of rust... gold still gleams.

A young man who is sent to the Ground must fight Trash Beasts and stop Raiders from causing trouble.

⊹₊˚‧︵‿₊୨ "Why won't anyone listen to me?" Kioyka Kasumi, a girl born on the ground and in a wealthy family. Her parents were well known for their work and amazing parenting skills. But these loving, amazing and gentle parenting didn't apply to her, not after Akuma was born. From day one she was treated like she we're a curse, until.. °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀ This is a gachiakuta fanfiction. Plz don't flop

in which y/n tokito after losing her only family to a trash beast joins the cleaners will she be able to remember her past and will she be able to finally have a family? ---- i do not own gachiakuta or kimetsu no yaiba all the credit belongs to kei urana and kyoharu gotouge all images, gifs or drawings that may be used in this fic belong to their respective owners please do not sue because i have no money.

" 𝗶𝗺 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝘀𝘂𝗶𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 , " : 𝙠𝙞𝙙 𝙘𝙪𝙙𝙞 - 𝟬𝟭𝟬𝟭𝟬𝟵 𝘇𝗮𝗻𝗸𝗮 𝗻𝗶𝗷𝗶𝗸𝘂 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇 // 𝐸𝓃𝒿𝒾𝓃 ᯓ✦ 𝓖𝓐𝓒𝓗𝓘𝓐𝓚𝓤𝓣𝓐 An ex-raider leaves her position for a one-night stand to join the cleaners. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⡀⡀⡀⢀⢀⢀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡀⡤⢤⠤⢤⡤⡄⡀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⣆⡔⣿⡿⡟⣷⣟⣯⣿⣿⣷⣆⢄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣀⣖⣟⣯⠭⡿⡿⡿⣿⡣⠯⣏⣄⠀ ⠀⢀⣼⡧⢿⡯⠇⠡⠩⠑⠘⠉⠣⡿⣿⣷⣔⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⣯⢛⠩⠂⠁⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠁⠣⣮⣇⡂ ⠀⡐⡳⢯⡓⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⢋⡿⣿⣧⡄⠀⣪⣟⠏⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⣷⡍ ⠀⡅⣿⣹⠂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠁⡥⠋⣗⡵⣯⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⣿⠅ ⠀⣆⢿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠅⡍⡗⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣰⡏⠂ ⠈⡓⡯⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢄⣾⠁⡀ ⠀⠀⠷⣧⡂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣴⡯⠋⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⢑⢵⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⣿⣿⠃⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠈⣵⠻⣄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣤⣏⡗⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠱⢅⣗⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⣴⣟⠯⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠁⣅⠋⡂⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⡔⣿⡯⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠢⣎⡦⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣶⡟⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠑⣷⡤⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣨⠿⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠱⠧⣆⠄⠀⠀⡤⡮⠋⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠁⠳⣇⣋⡅⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀