Gris Stories

❝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!

"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 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 😋

While you were on the phone with your best friend, you spotted the weirdest-looking tree that made you laugh , you stepped closer to take a picture only to slip on a pile of mud before you could even scream, one of the branches stabbed straight through you....What a stupid, pathetic way to die huh ? Except... you opened your eyes again wearing weird clothes and feeling no pain wait a minute is that Rudo !?

In the wreckage beneath the world, a lost Celestial learns that sometimes you have to fall to find what's worth saving.

ﾠﾠﾠﾠﾠ ❝𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗜𝗡 𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧, 𝗦𝗛𝗘 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝗪𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗧𝗢 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗡 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗕𝗔𝗖𝗞.❞ ˋ°•*⁀➷ Cannibalism, a metaphor for a destructive, all-encompassing passion where you give everything until nothing is left, akin to devouring each other, self-destruction to becoming one with them, and possessing them completely. It gnaws and becomes parasitic, leaving one hollow but never satisfied, craving so much they'd devour them to feel complete. What is love, if not the willing act of letting someone consume you until you are nothing but a memory of who you used to be? 𝙋𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙: 12/24/25 𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙: --/--/-- Gachiakuta Fanfiction ⚠︎ Contains Major Manga Spoilers [Will be following the Manga] 𝗧𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗮𝘁 © Hirareiya 𝗚𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗮𝗸𝘂𝘁𝗮 © Kei Urana

a world enveloped in rutting garbage needs a tenderhearted heroin to keep things in check. platonic gachiakuta x oc! irregular updates! (first chapter coming soon)

ㅤ ׅ 𝄂𝄚𝅦𝄚𝄞𝅄ㅤ ( 𝓒𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗌𝖾 ) ㅤ ⤷ ゛🧧 ˎˊ˗ 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗏𝗂𝗏𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗈'𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗃𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒. - 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗍𝖺 ↳ to be continued

"𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂'𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓷... 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝓮." In the pit, usefulness was currency. "So smile." She did what she was told to. Even when she feels empty. Especially, when it hurts. "AKYAKYAKYAKYA! " gachiakutaxfemreader

❝ 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐌 𝐈𝐒 𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐓 𝐃𝐔𝐃𝐄! ❞ ⋮ You just wanted to escape from reality. That was all. Just you, your headphones, and your personal bubble! ... So why the hell were you not only (forcefully) recruited by these emo-looking people, but also being recruited by these concrete-looking cult people? Well, at least you still had your music. ⊱ ─── [ 💌 ] ─── ⊰ → various gachiakuta x gn reader ゛ please note that english is not my first language so I apologize if there is anything grammatically incorrect. ゛ ゛ this story will contain potential manga spoilers and topics that may leave viewers uncomfortable, warnings will be included at the top of every chapter when necessary! ゛ ⊱ ─── [ ✉️ ] ─── ⊰

One-shots for Gachiakuta. I saw the announcement for the anime and went to go read the Manga. I love it.

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.

¿Desde cuándo las sombras son malas? ¿Han intentado comerte? ¿Devorarte? Si no las escuchas bien, no podrás entenderlas. Sueños que van y vienen cada séptimo día del mes en un extraño pueblo gris que le teme a la luz. Cosas aprendidas, y abandonadas, Pequeñas Personas Ocupa-Máscaras que te sorprenderán a cada escasa palabra hablada.

Gris is a boy who won the Hunger Games once, now he is 14. The 75th Annual Hunger Games. Here is his story.

Parece que va a llover porque hoy amaneció tan gris como si un elefante se hubiera posado en el cielo.Me recuerda a aquel invierno cuando disfrutaba de unas películas con mi hermosa familia , que lindo tener recuerdos que hicieron de mi, las mejores vacaciones de mi vida!. Aunque el cielo seguía gris, recordaba acostado en el sofá cada momento de mi infancia tanto buenas como malas, pero aun así me sentía solo y abandonado; sin embargo decidí salir a caminar, y dije en voz alta; si fuera casado no estaría tan solo,pero desde hoy seré una persona feliz, disfrutaré de cada segundo de mi vida. Llegando al parque me sonrió una muy bella y esbelta mujer, quedé atónito con su hermosa sonrisa, y es allí donde me acercó lentamente a ella, tomé su mano y le di un beso en su muñeca sin saber como iba a hacer su reacción ante lo ocurrido. Pero ella amablemente me dice ¡Hola lindo!, mi mente quedó como el cielo,Gris, pero aun así reaccioné de inmediato y le dije: que te parece si recorremos juntos el parque, y ella respondió! pero por supuesto . Después de una larga charla ella me dice; hace mucho frío pero al parecer no lloverá,y yo le respondo con una sonrisa diciéndole ponte mi suéter así estarás mucho mejor junto a mi

PIG 3074 "The first thing I felt was the pain from landing on a concrete floor and the terrifying smell of ammonia. I wasn't lonely. I had my mom and my 9 sillbings. I heard a non-stopping heartbreaking sound from thousends of indviduals that I couldn't see because there was some high grey walls that covered it. I didn't knew why they screamed. But soon, I'll know why and Im going to tell you too because this is a story about my life, called "Pig 3074" and that was how it all started."

Amor incontrolable a ellos... Claro... a los triangulos... Amor a la musica, amor a la comida Existen tantos tipos de amor como existen colores

No esperen encontrar algo motivador no vivo, a duras penas existo

Gris is a new student at Rainbow High, here to be a fashion designer. They are serious and won't stop at anything to get to their goals, however with new drama that comes above the surface, Gris is faced with decisions that could affect their whole life. Will Gris leave or faced their problems head on? (So this story is outdated because I changed my characters once again, so if you want the full story of Gris, then go check out Life Without A Hook :D I'll probably post it one day, so go check that out if you want ^^ I will keep this story here still!)