Onna Stories

Bercerita tentang seorang laki laki dengan kepribadian gandanya yang saling terhubung dan menjalani hari harinya bersama...

A jin Enjoji x female reader fic, reader already has an established last name for plot reasons. Join Y/N Akiyama on her journey through the dandadan world with her love jiji. ( author's note: Hey, I squeezed and forced the relationship really fast because I'm gonna follow along the manga with moments of fluff and filler to cope with the current arc in the manga with the Saint Germain Knife arc cause I need these characters to be safe or I'm going to loose my mind.. anyway, the reader is cursed by the spirit of her big sister that became a Yuki Onna, I'm starting the series off around the beginning of the cursed house arc, don't worry your girl's gonna make sure you lovely readers get your fill of serotonin and dopamine, maybe angst later down the line with how the dang mangas going but yeah this'll be a fic following the manga so if you don't want spoilers then jump the ship but if you choose to stick around then aight you're officially cool in my book. anyways I'm going into a tangent, but uh, I can't promise fast chapters, but I'll do my best to keep this fandom alive considering the very small amount of dandadan fics I've seen like on god why is everything mostly now just short one shots on Tumblr like please I need more I need my fill of fics. so to try and help my fellow fans, I'm here to satiate that hunger for more content. we the people demand better longer fanfics for dandadan and I will not let the market sit idle. as an artist and a writer, I demand more. In fact, I promise to write a unji Zuma fic after this one is mostly finished, or I get to the space globalist arc in this fic. and after the Zuma one, I'll write one for Kinta because that dude is absolutely hilarious, and after Kinta, I'll write one for Manjiro, and then after Manjiro, Queen Sensei.)

Urban legends are not true. They are simply just stories told to children to either scare them or to teach them a lesson...right? © 2015 KʀʏᴘᴛɪCᴀᴛ Aʟʟ Rɪɢʜᴛs Rᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ

Okay soooo... I'm probably gonna make either an Onna x Bluestar story, bUTtTTT hahahahhaha I have to make sure it isn't nsfw or else one, if not, both, will start attacking me ;-; But MAYBE that won't stop me heheheheheheheh........... anywayssss... yes, I'll make it soonn hehe.. i promise ill try my best to make it better than my previous o x b stories, especially that o n e s p e c i f i c story that i made based off SOMETHINGGGG.. hahahhahahah.... anyways, end is here, bye bye! see you in my next story.. which idk if it will be nsfw or not hehehehheeheh.. if it isnt be, onna and bluestar, you're lucky

A girl that doesn't have much finds everything she's ever wanted on her window sill

COVER ART NOT MINE I JUST ADDED THE WORDS ~ "So why are we at a well again? You're wasting my hour." Kuchisake had a point. It was in my hour too, although I didn't care about going out at this point. something just.... happened. being trapped here didn't seem to bother me, like a bird finding their cage to be all they need. And it was all I needed. I could have anything I wanted, right at my fingertips. Who was I to complain? Sure, I missed the kids. But it wouldn't be any worse than seeing them go on with another year in school. I watched as The receptionist went around the well until she was on the opposite side and looked at us. "My name is Okiku. You, you three will find my tenth plate." Was all she said before she vanished with a blink. There was no smoke, nor was there a dramatic flash. She just disappeared, like flipping a page to a new drawing in the chapter. And before I knew it, I was gone too, not quite sure where I was going. And then shit just had to black out.

A quick horror story I wrote in the hours of 3-6am

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