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Eyeless Jack decides go hunting in Tokyo Japan. There he meets someone similar to him. Y/N is hungry. She attempts to lure away the first human she sees to kill and eat. When Eyeless Jack meets lovely Y/N hunting a human to eat, he falls in love with her at first sight. He decides to take her home with him. This is their story.

Wherever Mankind's carnage goes, ashes always seem to follow on the wind. Monsterkind quickly learned that the humans of modern day weren't much more accepting than the kind they went to war with. They were pushed to the forests, where the undiscovered creatures dwell.. and where this story begins. Note: No clue what I'm doing, no longer in the UT fandom but I couldn't resist the urge to write a fic and actually post it for once.

18+ (mature) content. MINORS NOT WELCOMED. I write depending on inspiration and not chronological order of submissions. This is a non-human reader insert book, all the chapters have the reader with different powers or of an alien race, y'all catch my drift. Not for the faint of heart. Extreme smut, torture, cursing etc. However I will not write any form of mutual love connection with Thanos cause I hate his raisin ass, but like torture is cool with me. The title explains what this is but I just wanna say I'll write Loki too cause he's not an Avenger and he's my baby as well, also if anyone wants me to do Agents of Shield x reader oneshot(s) then I can start another book just AOS. I only write from a female's POV cause it's easier for me that way, I apologize in advance.

You are an abandoned girl with so many battle scars. The scars you'd received from your dad. The scars you'd received from the society. The scars you'd received from fighting 'him'. ____________________________________ When I listened to this song, I immediately thought of the plot of the story. Therefore, this song gonna be mentioned a lot in this story. :333 Here is the link to the song: Gasoline - Halsey https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1S5NDIc1_3U

In a world with monsters, a new type of adrenaline junky arises. Instead of testing their fragility against great heights, feats of nature, or death-defying stunts, those who believe flaunt their mortality in front of the bloody jaws of monsters. (Y/n) made her first run at the age of 14 and in a decade of runs she hasn't once seen a monster. She starts to grow disillusioned with this attempt to grasp the thrill of life, questioning her own grasp on reality and the event that set her down the path long ago. If only that questioning hadn't been answered.