Neutralreader Stories

Breathe in. Hold. Breathe out. Pull. Aim. Release. Shooting an arrow came to you as naturally as breathing, so when you were ordered to shoot the Blue Spirit, you didn't think it twice. But as the mask came loose, you saw something. Something that made you hesitate. Something that made you stop breathing. 𓆦𓍊𓋼𓍊𓆏𓍊𓋼𓍊𓆦 [The protagonist is referred to with they/them pronouns, and can be read as any gender]

Heyyyy, it's another book of mine lmao :) I'll write a proper desc later! I'm sure everyone here has read enough xreader's to understand what [y/n], etc means. Basically y/n l/n is "adopted" *cough* illegally *cough* by Acca and Ura-acca. They are OP of course :) That's all you will get from my books :) so if you don't like op and/or Mary sues, get out of here. I'm considering this book become a male reader... For now I'll stick to neutral! <3 My books contain no grounds. They don't flair on reality, my book, my rules. If y'all don't like it, go ahead and write your own book okay? No one said to read MINE✨ Have a good day y'all!

Hey, I'm Pinky and I like to write random things. I usually just write stories alone but a friend suggested I post stuff, so here I am. I don't have the patience for full stories yet but maybe later!

(Y/n) the vocalist and leader of a rock band signs a contract with a well known record label. They soon realize the mistake they did when they meet their music producer that takes a weird interest in you. ❝𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝. 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐈 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐝𝐲. ❞ [(Y/n) pronouns will be they/them, the N. in the title meaning neutral. Do not romanticize this type of relationship/behavior as it is very toxic and dangerous, all it's fiction. I don't own the pictures or songs in the book, credit to their rightful owners.]

[Y/N] [L/N], fresh out of high-school and living on their own. Their life is boring enough - they don't go to parties, they have a small group of friends, and their house is too small for a pet or anything - but that's okay with them when they can just watch their favorite show or rest off the day from work. So what happens when people claiming to be from another realm appear in their backyard, dressed like the characters from a kids show they used to watch? What will they do when these people ask for help to get home? - [reader insert, they/them + neutral terms are used for the reader but you can imagine then as something else if you'd like!] [written in 2nd person like most reader inserts. originally was in 3rd person, but i wanted to prevent any confusion you guys might experience with both singular and plural they/them being used often] [warning for occasional swearing] [started on august 28th, 2021. fully drafted out, very spotty upload schedule.] [will have different endings for the romance side of things, though they're not necessary to complete the story. it's just there because i like it, and i write for me. :) i did my best to keep them as optional as possible without completely removing them from the story] [SMALL DISCLAIMER! this fic takes place between seasons 13 and 14! seabound and crystalized are not canon to this story, and ESPECIALLY not dragons rising, please expect continuity errors between this and the show!]

In which Emma finds an interesting treasure she will never get over. "Is she seriously going to flirt her way out of death?" ᴘɪʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴀᴜ 𝐀 𝐓𝐏𝐍 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

Two opposite souls from two different people have switched bodies from within. Nevertheless, one weird story for us and one big weird adventure for them.

"Ive never fallin this hard before.." •This will be a They/Them •Rightful owner belongs to Ken Wakui •First book,so be nice •DOESNT REALLY HAVE A TARGET AUDIENCE!! ANYONE CAN READ IT •i'm going to try to make it sad at the end so beware • ART NOT MINE

ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘɪʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ. ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪs ᴍᴏsᴛʟʏ ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀs, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ sᴛʀᴀɪɢʜᴛ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇs, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ʟᴇsʙɪᴀɴs, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ. ɪ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴍʏ sᴛᴏʀʏ ɪs ᴡᴏʀᴛʜʏ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ғᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ. ʜᴇʟʟᴏ, ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴡᴀs ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴊᴜʟʏ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟʟʏ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴘᴏsᴛᴇᴅ ɪᴛ, ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɴᴏᴡ. I ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴀɴʏ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇs ɪ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ. →ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs ᴀʀᴇ ɢᴀʏ! ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴠᴇ ɪᴛ! ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡɪsᴇ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ɢᴀʏ. → ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ = ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ →ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ = ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ɴᴇᴜᴛʀᴀʟ →ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ = ᴍᴀʟᴇ

I'll do anything as long as I'm comfortable with it. Read the rule chapter first.

a collection of kimetsu no yaiba x reader's book.

[A/N: this story plays into the timeline of another story of mine called "You Wouldn't Know". It isn't necessary to read it, but it would help put a few loose ends together. ⚠️ Also, warning for blood, violence, death, etc ⚠️ This universe has soulmates connected with a symbol on their body. Also mythical creatures such as goblins, elves, hybrids, etc.] "Wait, please!" I yelled out, gasping for breath as I ran. They turned to me with a glare that could kill thousands. Their teeth exposed as they gritted them. "No! I'll never forgive you for what you have done! This is unacceptable." They yelled, their voice growing hourse. I stared at them as they started to run off again. My legs screaming at me not to follow and for once, I listened, sinking to the floor. A pair of footsteps caught up to me from behind, stopping next to me. "Who was that?" said a familiar male voice. I look up at the white haired male who looked at me with concerned eyes. "... I don't know." I said, looking to the tree line. "I think they were important though."

This won't follow the main story line. (Yes it's because I'm lazy. Crucify me.) Y/n was a Kanoe in the Demon Slayer Corps. They had always worked alone, stating that they didn't need anyone to help them. However, as they were stuck in medbay for two months due to a horrendous gash across their stomach, they were assigned a group. In front of them stood a red-headed boy with a blotch on his forehead, a yellow haired boy with orange tips, and a... boar man?

Description in the making!

You are searching answers to weird events, and you meet a weirder man, with a bigger box. I DO NOT OWN DOCTOR WHO OF COURSE.

In a despotic world where almost everything stays the same despite everything changing, a series of events occurs that only the person who caused them can change.

ʟɪᴠᴇꜱ ɪ ᴡɪꜱʜ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪᴛᴢʏ. ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙʏ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴘɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ. ¡! ❞𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓰𝓮 ¡! ❞𝓝𝓸 𝓼𝓶𝓾𝓽 ¡! ❞𝓢𝓵𝓸𝔀 𝓾𝓹𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼

「✿」 pasilyo [pa-sil-yu] is a way through or along which someone or something may pass.