Raiders Stories

❝𝗜 𝗛𝗔𝗗 𝗔 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗙𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗜𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗕𝗢𝗗𝗬 𝗘𝗟𝗦𝗘 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗠𝗘 𝗜𝗧'𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗘! 𝗖'𝗠𝗢𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗠𝗘, 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘?❞ ━━━━━ 𝗜𝗡 a world built on trash, lies, and people who are thrown away, (Y/N) was never meant to feel anything at all. Born among the Sphereites and raised to be perfect, she learned early that emotions were inconvenient, silence was praised, and obedience kept you safe. From the outside, she was everything the Sphere adored-polite, capable, untouchable. On the inside, she was empty. Still. Quiet. Until she fell. Cast down into the Ground, where rot breathes and survival demands blood, (Y/N) joins the Cleaners-believing usefulness might give her purpose. Instead, she becomes something far more dangerous. Her Vital Instrument does not cut, burn, or destroy. It calms. When she acknowledges what she feels, the world around her sinks into stillness. Rage dulls. Fear slows. Pain quiets. And those who live in chaos begin to crave her presence like air after drowning. Especially Rudo Surebrec. Around her, his curse eases. His hatred softens. His pain stops screaming. And once he realizes that calm has a source... letting go becomes impossible. But Rudo isn't the only one who notices. Cleaners grow protective. Raiders grow curious. Obsession blooms quietly, dangerously, from both sides of the battlefield. Love turns possessive. Protection turns suffocating. And the more (Y/N) tries to disappear, the more the world bends around her. Because still water doesn't mean safety. It means pressure. And when it finally breaks, everyone will be dragged under.

┏━━°⌜ 彼は私の夫だぞ、ちくしょう！⌟°━━━━┓ 𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐍 ᴿᵘᵈᵒ ˢᵘʳᵉᵇʳᵉᶜ ┗━━°⌜ 彼は私の夫だぞ、ちくしょう！ ⌟°━━━━┛ ╰┈➤ Rudo Surebrec x Apoiadora!Leitora ┈┈┈┈․° 🧤 °․┈┈┈┈ ⌇─➭ AONDE [NOME] E RUDO SUREBREC acabam amando um o outro mesmo em lados opostos. Ambos acabam se apaixonando vendo ambos pela primeira vez

ANATOMÍA DE LA MUERTE «Primero me muero antes de enamorarme de ese idiota». Esa fue la promesa de Alessia Rossi. Como estudiante de medicina, ella sabe que el corazón es solo un músculo que bombea sangre, no algo que deba entregarse a un depredador. Pero en un mundo donde la Vacuna K curó el cáncer solo para convertir a la humanidad en una fuente de alimento, las promesas son tan frágiles como el cristal. Simon Blackwood es todo lo que Alessia debería odiar: es arrogante, es asquerosamente rico y es el dueño del hospital donde ella intenta salvar vidas. Pero Simon oculta un secreto bajo sus trajes de sastre y su sonrisa de dientes perfectos: él es uno de ellos. Un monstruo que no busca su amor, sino que reclama su deuda... y su sangre. Atrapada entre el deber de su padre como cazador de los Raiders y la obsesión de un hombre que la mira como si fuera su última cena, Alessia descubrirá que su propia anatomía esconde la clave de la supervivencia humana. En un juego de poder, medicina y traición, la pregunta no es si Alessia romperá su promesa... sino si sobrevivirá lo suficiente para arrepentirse de haberla hecho. Porque en este hospital, el amor no cura. El amor consume.

y/n, her current life consists of going on missions sent from her boss, not being the best at saving her money, and wondering what life is like on the sphere. until, she meets someone unlike anyone she has ever met before. and even has her questioning if she's on the right side. ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋ ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋ ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ • this book contains smoking, drinking, NSFW, mentions of death. • i DO NOT own these characters

❝𝗕𝗘𝗖𝗔𝗨𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗩𝗘 𝗔𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗬 𝗜𝗦 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗜 𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗟𝗬 𝗕𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗚... 𝗦𝗢, 𝗜 𝗙𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡 𝗜𝗙 𝗜𝗧 𝗠𝗘𝗔𝗡𝗦 𝗨𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗟𝗨𝗥𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗠𝗘.❞ ━━━━ 𝗦𝗛𝗘 was once a shadow among the Raiders - a ghost with blood on her hands and silence for a voice. (Y/N) Izumi was trained to kill, to obey, to never question the orders whispered through her communicator. She was the girl who followed the cold precision of Zodyl Typhon, who endured Jabber's madness, who learned to disappear beside Cthoni's stillness, and who once found fleeting warmth in Momoa's quiet hums of forgotten music. But when a single act of mercy tore her away from the Raiders, the world branded her a traitor. Lost, hunted, and half-alive, she crossed paths with Rudo - a boy who should've seen her as nothing more than another Raider to destroy. Instead, he saw something no one else ever had: a chance for her to start over. Now among the Cleaners, (Y/N) fights to reclaim her soul in a world built on ruin. She struggles with the voice of her mother's phantom - Demon Snow - and the memories of every life she took. Yet, even as she learns to stand beside Rudo and his friends, the shadows of her past move closer, whispering her name again. Because the Raiders don't forget. And the girl who tried to become human again may soon have to face the monsters who made her one. In a world of rust, violence, and broken light - love, forgiveness, and survival all come at the same price: blood.

ᯓ★ 𝗚𝗔𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗧𝗔 ━ ❝𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐫 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐝, 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝!❞ Once Enjin learnt that he'll be taking in a new member for Team Akuta, he didn't expect the daughter of a formidable Hell Guard to show up at his door. Cocky, arrogant, and obnoxiously loud-you were his worst nightmare. He's never seen a superiority complex so bad as yours that he regrets taking this job as your new mentor. Alas, he can't push you away because the future of his career is on the line and the great Corvus himself requested it. His goal was to teach you how to become a jinki user, but to him it felt more like teaching you how to treat him like a person rather than a servant of convenience. The only issue was that you refuse to co-operate for your own good because you'd rather fill in a dumb wish list instead. It's a shame that Enjin wasn't interested in tagging along on your escapades, until one day he found his schedule to be completely free. You were pulling strings behind his back again, and he had no choice but to tag along until he could have his job back. No more messing around with hot chicks for the blond charmer with the tattoos anymore. 𝗴𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗮𝗸𝘂𝘁𝗮 ∶ a lanternoid universe ✧ ೃ༄ csm!yoru fem!reader • spicy fluff (?) • lwk enemies to lovers ✜ 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗... ✦　｜started ∷ 01 Feb 2026 ✦　｜ended ∷ dd/mm/yyyy © tell me your wish list is created by lanternoid © gachiakuta is created by kei urana i'd bully this man out of affection tbh i think ice cream cake is number one in the world btw! (⁠＾⁠∇⁠＾⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♪

After the years of abuse from his biological parents, the bullies, and just plain life being life, Rudo doesn't talk very much. And now he's with the cleaners, what now? well- . . . Rudo is selectively mute (sorta, it's complicated alright?)

_.-*Growing up in the sphere was never the best. Especially with the difficulty of poverty. But when accidentally sending herself down into the pit, but [Name] unexpectedly reunites with a dear friend whom she thought was dead. Together they follow a path of revenge for a similar cause but also different in their own respects. Journeying together they face ups and down with other cleaners, friends, and relations by their side. Love blossoms, heartbreak stings, and kinship strengthens will they make it out in one piece? *-._ __________________________ ONE PIECE REFERENCE!!! WHAATT. Anyways! This is my first published fanfic so please be kind! I have drafts of other stories but honestly I'm lazy. It's stated in the disclaimer but updates are absolutely random so don't expect something scheduled or anything :p. Gachiakuta is actually my shit rn so why not make a fanfic ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Started: 1/19/26 Published: 1/20/26 Ended: --/--/-- THANK U FOR READING ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

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In a world built on what is discarded, Ilsa Karsten survives by understanding odds and quickly learning what it means to survive. Ilsa is a Cleaner who operates with restraint, precision, and an acute understanding of risk. On the Ground she treats every decision as a game. Nothing is trusted without cost. Nothing is taken without consequence. Ilsa's past is rarely spoken of, but it informs everything she does. Once forced to fall from a place that promised safety and order, she learned that certainty is a liability and belief leads to loose ends. What remains of that fall is not grief or rage, but discipline - a refusal to act blindly, and an acceptance that survival often means carrying what cannot be discarded. As tensions deepen and old remnants of the world resurface, Ilsa is confronted with the limits of restraint in a system that rewards cruelty as adaptation. In a society built on what is thrown away, she must decide whether control is enough to preserve her humanity - or whether surviving the Ground will require risking the one thing she has guarded most carefully: herself. -------- Everything Gachiakuta-related belongs to Kei Urana and the creators of Gachiakuta.

Jabber x FEM!reader 𝑻𝑶𝑿𝑰𝑪𝑩𝑶𝑴𝑩 is a story where a young girl falls from heaven into the place they call the pit not knowing how to navigate this new world. The boss of the raiders took her under his wing, learning how to use her new power and maybe even finding someone she can trust. ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴛᴏxɪᴄ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘꜱ, ɢᴏʀᴇ & ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ᴍᴀꜱᴏᴄʜɪꜱᴛ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇɢʟᴇᴄᴛ 𝙄𝙁 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙐𝙉𝙁𝙊𝙈𝙊𝙁𝙍𝙏𝘼𝙇𝘽𝙀 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙎𝙀 𝙏𝙊𝙋𝙄𝘾𝙎 𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿!!! (I DO NOT OWN GACHIAKUTA) Enjoy :)

Scarlet Flame's been hidden from the world all her life. But everything changes when she attends a festival. She finds out she's able to wield a special ability, but others like her are being hunted for it. Her life flips, and all because of one boy.

Ever ventured in one of the vaults? Huge, dark, silent stomaches of metal dug deep in the dirt of the Wasteland. Many entered them, seeking refuge from the bombs. Few survived their experiments. Two hundred years later, one survivor emerges from the depths of Vault 11, walking the radioactive dust of the new world, looking for revenge against the old world - and the monster they created. This is a spin-off about the adventures of the unnamed survivor of the experiment in Vault 11 and his attempt to find the masterminds of that tragedy: Vault-Tec. Hope you enjoy reading this as much as I do enjoy writing it! :D

When I stepped into that cryopod, I never anticipated that the door would open before Judgment Day; envisioning myself on my knees, trembling with fear as I awaited God's judgment on me. However, I awoke to find myself in hell, and I wonder. Should I embrace it, kill myself, or shall I keep my false hope at a redemption buried. Fallout is owned by Bethesda. This is just a short story meant for a quick read. Initially, it was meant to be a prologue, but I need to focus on both school, work, and my Twitch channel. I think I'll just stick to this style of writing for now, but please enjoy and point out any flaws as you see fit, along with constructive criticism.

"Though I am just a man..." . . . The story follows Laurence's short life but what happened is for you to decide.