Nobunaga Stories

❝ 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅. ❞ ༉‧₊˚✧ ˖⋆࿐໋₊ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 . . . illuki, the eldest child of the zoldyck family becomes the phantom troupe's web. ⓒ @-𝘀𝗼𝗳𝘁𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗯𝗮

Rodon no Hito Long ago, during Japan's turbulent Sengoku period, there lived a warlord destined to become one of the most powerful rulers of his age: Oda Nobunaga. Nobunaga had many brothers. Among them was his eleventh younger brother, Oda Nobuteru. Nobuteru was a real historical figure-a samurai who lived through the Sengoku era and, by all accounts, was something of a NEET. This is the story of a modern man who was reincarnated as that very Sengoku-era NEET samurai, Oda Nobuteru. In his previous life, the man was exceptionally talented. Unfortunately, being talented also made him many enemies. After taking responsibility for a major failure and being made a scapegoat, he was transferred to a remote village. He had worked hard for the sake of innocent people, but the criticism he received through television and the internet was merciless. From then on, he made a decision: Never again would he sacrifice himself for people he did not know. He would only devote himself to the people close to him. And so, he poured his energy into revitalizing the remote village where he had been exiled. As retirement approached, he was looking forward to a quiet life after retirement-staying at home, playing online games, and enjoying a wonderfully lazy NEET lifestyle. But fate had other plans. Before he could reach retirement, a tragic death awaited him. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the Sengoku period. And not just anywhere. He had been reborn as the younger brother of Oda Nobunaga, the warlord destined to become the ruler of much of Japan. His name was Oda Nobuteru. His childhood name was Robōmaru. Now, Robōmaru must survive the brutal world of the Sengoku period while desperately striving for one simple goal: A lazy, carefree NEET life inside a castle.

"Every curse remembers the hands that shaped it. Every bloodline bears the echo of what it refused to forgive." The war ended in silence, not peace. Lucien Montclaire - the cursed heir once known as Sanada Yukimura - sleeps beneath the estate, sealed away after the storm that nearly tore his family apart. But silence does not keep its promises. Each night, the candle outside his chamber burns again, crimson and gold - refusing to die. And when it turns white... Lucien wakes. Changed. Haunted. Alive. As the Montclaires rebuild from the ashes, a darker legacy stirs beneath London - Adrian Kessler's final creation: a mirror-born reflection of Lucien himself, crafted from stolen blood and old vengeance. When the clone awakens, carrying only rage without memory, the world faces the same curse all over again - this time, without love to temper it. Drawn toward the chaos he thought he left behind, Lucien must face what he once was: a warrior consumed by envy, and a man who forgot how to forgive. To defeat the monster born from his own blood, Lucien must reclaim something far greater than his past - his heart... and the girl who once shattered it. And somewhere beneath the wisteria, a little Frenchie with golden fur waits - the last guardian of a curse that finally learned to dream. 🥀 A tale of redemption, memory, and love that survives centuries of war. When blood remembers what hearts tried to forget, the only way to end the curse... is to choose each other again. 🥀Crimson Memories of Lucien Montclaire, Book 3 of Threaded Worlds🥀 🥀Threaded Worlds Part 1 - All Is Fair In Love And War Part 2 - Echoes Of The Crescent Moon Part 3 - Crimson Memories of Lucien Montclaire Part 4 - The Tiger Who Refused To Die

Centuries ago, Masamune Date was the warlord who turned his blade on the woman who loved him. Her dying words became his curse: "Then live forever, so you'll remember what you destroyed." He hasn't aged a day since. The world changed-guns replaced swords, neon drowned out starlight-but the silence in his heart never did. Now he walks Tokyo as an anonymous man, carrying the same scar across time. His past finally catches him when a powerful art-collecting family announces an exhibition featuring his armor-the same relic sealed with her blood. The curator in charge is Harriette, the family's estranged daughter. Smart, skeptical, raised among lies and old money crime. She doesn't believe in curses. Until Masamune steps out of the shadows, claiming she's the key that can finally end his. He needs her bloodline to break it. She needs his past to bring her family down. Neither expects the ghosts between them to start remembering first. ❄️ Echoes Of The Crescent Moon, Book 2 of Threaded Worlds❄️ ❄️Threaded Worlds Part 1 - All Is Fair In Love And War Part 2 - Echoes Of The Crescent Moon Part 3 - Crimson Memories of Lucien Montclaire Part 4 - The Tiger Who Refused To Die

This is a fan fic about well the phantom troupe itself tbh. please keep in mine this is my first ever fan fic

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Alessandra Ricci famously known as the Bloody Empress of the Underworld is transported to the Sengoku Era. What happens when the Mafia boss meets the warlords of Japan? This is a Ikemen Sengoku Fanfic!

Following her brother's last demand, Y/n Lucilfer finds herself fleeing Yorknew City to escape from the rage of the chain-user, Kurapika; leaving behind the group that raised her from her childhood. Family or love? Cowardice or obedience? Shall we find out? DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HxH OR ITS CHARACTERS.

He wakes to darkness, bound to a chair. Not by the Phantom Troupe. Not by the Mafia. She steps out of the shadows... veiled, silent, and watching. And without ever raising her voice, she begins to take him apart.

A story where Kurapika found himself trapped within the spider-like arms of Kuroro Lucifer. Will he continue his revenge and redeem his brethren's eyes or will he submit completely to Kuroro's love? "I love you." Slender fingers trailed up behind the blonde's porcelain-like skin. A shiver was felt, which caused Lucifer to smirk. "Will you love me?" Hands were now gripping at his waist "Of course you will" He smiled, you have no other choice anyway. MADE BY: Bygone-Ambition Oct 2017- ???? Updates are slow. -------------------------- WARNING: Before reading this fanfiction, be aware that the characters mentioned and used aren't mine and will never be. same goes for the images/videos that will be used as well. also, this fanfiction will indeed contain dark and twisted stuff since it's a KuroKura fanfic after all. I mean, what do you expect? Kurapika caring for himself. pfft. no. so, without further-a-do let's get started.

Ikemen Sengoku and all its characters © Cybird The stories belong to me but the pictures do not.

You encounter a strange little man on the beach.

☆Hunter x Hunter Oneshots! [Reader Insert]☆ requests are allowed!

All of my Ikemen Sengoku oneshots/stories. I'll be accepting requests however, I can't promise all of the characters will be well written. There are some I haven't finished routes for so I don't know how well I can write for them yet!

Thrilling battles. Bloodshed. Wings. Defeat. The fallen angel cant fall. Fate decides her and Ieyasu's destiny. Read and find out what it shall be.

chrollo x oc | ongoing ❝why do you keep pushing me away?❞ chrollo asks in disbelief, reaching for her hand. ❝i'm no good for you, chrollo. i am a ticking time-bomb that can self-destruct at any time,❞ mizuki chokes, tears threatening to spill. as if on cue, she moves her hand away, stepping back to put space between them. ❝if you're about to self-destruct then let me help you,❞ chrollo feels his heart crack, tiny pieces slowly crumbling down. ❝no,❞ mizuki merely shakes her head, that is the last word she mutters before running the opposite direction. started: 2020, nov. 8 ended: ⚠ contains spoilers ⚠ discontinued until further notice.

Don't you want to spend your day with an otome guy? Now you can! :3 Comment your requests since I'm in writer block mode!