Rudosurebrec Stories

When Omei was born, everything finally felt peaceful. For the first time in years, [Name] had a home. A family. A future worth protecting. But then the world fell apart. Separated from her brother and stranded in a place that should not exist, [Name] finds herself forced to navigate a brutal new world alongside her young daughter. Surrounded by monsters, strangers, and secrets that refuse to stay buried, survival quickly becomes the least of her worries. Because some memories are missing. Some truths don't add up. And the people she trusts most may know more than they're willing to say. After all, every storm begins with a quiet day. And this was the calm before it. _________ Manga/anime spoilers will be taking place in this work. So brace yourselves ya'll, it's the beginning of the end. The manga/anime Gachiakuta DOES NOT BELONG TO ME and belong to its RIGHTFUL OWNER. Kei Urana. Anything relating to its contents featured in this work rightfully belong to her. Any hate towards her will not be tolerated. This work isn't officially apart of the manga/anime series Gachiakuta. The stories plot line belongs to me along with any OC's mentioned or described. This is a Female Reader Insert. There is implied teen pregnancy. Yes, this is a yandere story, just not the psycho/gorey kind. Chapters will have a lesser eord count than future chapters. And yes, this is a slow burn.

"you're a... What?" "You've never heard of a shark before?" "What even is that?" く⁠コ⁠:⁠彡 A shark has landed in the Ground! How, why, who? Dive into the sea, or trash in this case, to find out! 🔷Gachiakuta belongs to Kei Urana and Hideyoshi Andou for the grafitti designs.

This Story Is a direct sequel to my previous work, Amo & Love: A GACHIAKUTA Story Amo has been taken. When a lone raider abducts her from the tower and disappears into the wasteland, two friends set out to bring her back. Rudo charges after the trail head-on, driven by urgency and stubborn loyalty. Renz follows a blood soaked path through the desert's margins, tracking what others overlook and watching from the shadows. Separated by distance and method, but united by the same goal, they race against time and each other to find Amo before it's too late. Because she isn't a symbol. She isn't a prize. She's their friend.

【𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍】 ── " does anybody know who runs the show? " ┃ ☆ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 , Kimiyo Yuziko goes down to the Pit to save a boy who only saw her for her. OR ,, a perfect girl threw her future away to save a boy. ⋆˚࿔ " No matter where they go, I can bring them home. " 【𝐑𝐔𝐃𝐎 𝐱 𝐅𝐄𝐌!𝐎𝐂】 𝐆𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐭𝐚 - Kei Urana 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤 - M-Meii ☆ ── HIGHEST RANKINGS ?? #3 in cleaners #3 in raiders #1 in thisisrandom #1 in gachiakutaxoc #2 in enjinxoc #4 in zankaxoc #2 in raiders #3 in enjinxoc #4 in cleaners

Volver a ver a esa persona después de bastante tiempo, no siempre termina bien. "Nunca es tarde..." "Para mí, sí." 𝜗ৎ La imagen de la portada y banners no me pertenecen, créditos a su artista. 𝜗ৎ Los personajes no me pertenecen, créditos a Kei Urana. 𝜗ৎ FF con relación rara en el tiempo. No hay un OC. 𝜗ৎ Con fines de diversión:p

"Will you toss my heart into the gutter..." a girl with [hiar color] hair and teal ends sang. She stood in front of the rising sun, her hair flowing with the wind. The wind started blowing stronger and stronger and the hat on her head seemed to fly off. Immediately a hand grabbed it before flew too far away. "Will you treat me better than the others..." The girl slowly turned around to look at the person who grabbed it. "Will you let me be your lover..." she sang the last part as she took the hat from the man's hand staring at him lovingly "Will you...stay with me together... forever." The girl's [eye color] eyes that were once full of life were now blank, empty. "You must be [Name]. I am Arkha" A man with black hair in dreadlocks put in a ponytail, white eyes and dark skin told her gently with a carrying smile, he spoke so softly. "I heard you wanted to join the cleaners, but why." The girl seemed to stare at him in the eye for a little while, contemplating. If she should tell him or not. " I want them to pay." Her eye were right now filled with anger and hatred , yet her voice was broken and sad. "What happened to you must be devastating. I don't know how you feel that I understand that you are hurting." Arkha told her gently, then pated her hat on her head. "Welcome to the cleaners. I hope that you'll find a place for you here." [Name], what's surrounded by her teammates , each one of them looking at her with a smile as they were eating together. "I hope that with time you will feel better." [Name] was in a party laughing and smiling. "I hope that you find something to fill your empty heart here." [Name] stood on top of the roof looking mesmerized, in her eyes he stood right there in front of her in all his glory. He manged to fill the empty hole in her heart again. [!!]warning[!!] This book has curse words, death, abuse, spoilers, grammer and spelling mistakes. English is not my first language. I don't own any of gachiakuta.

My first Gachiakuta fan-fiction! I'm still bad at this, so sorry in advance! // Rudo was walking through the ruined 'gardens' of the cleaners HQ, when he heard a familliar voice. He ran to check it, but nobody was there. He then heard a familiar voice behind him. //or// Tamsy sees Regto walking around the ground unharmed. DISCLAIMER I DO NOT OWN THE GACHIAKUTA ANIME!!! THIS IS A FANFICTION!! ALL RIGHTS ARE RESERVED TO THE CREATOR KEI URANA!!

Nesta Fanfic seu escritor estava assistindo o anime que ele se interessou recentemente, mas após morre por engasgar com a comida ele é reencarnado sem aviso do nada, vendo se como uma criança com uma doença nas mãos, agora ele terá que viver e aprender a usar o que ele viu no anime.

A quiet rain-soaked morning becomes the start of something lasting. On her first day of high school, gentle, observant Amo crosses paths with strangers who will slowly become anchors, kindness offered without obligation, words exchanged without promises. In a world of new halls, unfamiliar faces, and small, human moments, this tender coming of age story explores how the simplest encounters can quietly rewrite a life.

Just a girl that fully believes she has all the time in the world. Cause she quite literally does. Being able to stop time with her Vital instrument is spectacular! But when she learns that she can do so much more, besides stopping time...? That becomes a bit daunting, but it's nothing to bad for Y/n L/n

"I didn't know you were married, Tamsy?" - Cleaners "Well, neither do I" - Tamsy Caines A random kid showed up at the HQ claiming to be Tamsy's child. One he'd never known he had. He wanted to deny it, yet all the allegation seems to throw buckets to his face. "Aren't you curious who my mother is?" "Not really." Note: The reader is the mother, not the child.

You are the Librarian-the Keeper of the Cleaners' HQ archives, responsible for preserving records of missions, weapons, etc. You live a quiet, controlled life, surrounded by paper and silence... until Enjin keeps walking in. Smirking. Teasing. Borrowing files he doesn't need. You've been here before-tangled with him in the sheets, burned by him. Every time you let him in, he disappears back into chaos. "Still pretending you don't miss me, Ms. Librarian?" He leans on your desk like he owns it, smirking like he remembers everything he shouldn't. You tell yourself you're over it. Over him. But fire has a memory. Once it's lit, it remembers how to burn. You are no damsel. You've fought beside the Cleaners before...and if the mission demands it, you'll fight again. Only this time, not just in the battlefield .💋 #1 Gachiakuta 10/17/25

A young man who is sent to the Ground must fight Trash Beasts and stop Raiders from causing trouble.

"so why see the world, when you've got the beach?" a gachiakuta x reader fanfiction!

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐦𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞" "𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭...?" "𝐑𝐢𝐲𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐮𝐡𝐦...𝐮𝐡...𝐨𝐡! 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 '𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐧𝐭' 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠" ˖᯽ ݁˖· ─ A prophecy. A promise you desperately want to keep. That's what your life has come to be. Now, so close to your goal like never before, you won't falter nor give up, not even when the resident bird-looking cleaner can't stop messing around with you. Not even when you can't seem to stop either. ˖᯽ ݁˖· ─ Disclaimer!! Cover by @akariri Gachiakuta © Kei Urana

❝ 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘙𝘶𝘥𝘰, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘉𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘋! ❞ 𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 (𝘠/𝘕) 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘹𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦. 𝘈 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦, 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴. 𝘙𝘶𝘥𝘰! 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦 ❝ 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 ❞

𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐧, 𝐜𝐨𝐰𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥?" You walk around like you got a big one in your pants. Maybe it's cuz if you were a guy, you would most definitely would. Maybe you wouldn't be involved in all this if you hadn't got a good heart in your big 'ol chest. Now, you got a bunch of crazy lovebirds chasing you. - Well, at least they cute.

Chiwa finds a flower and shows Rudo, Rudo woke up 5 mins before that but is grateful anyways

❛𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝 𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙡 𝙪𝙥 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣❜ ╰┈➤IN WHICH... 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙮𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙞𝙭𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮, 𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩. GACHIAKUTA X HIMIKO TOGA READER WARNINGS: violence, blood, cannibalism(?), himiko toga reader insert, jabber and reader match each others freak in a weird way, but reader also kinda hates him at times; it's complicated, suggestive themes, language, mentions of abuse and self harm

𝐀𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞, 𝐲𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. IN WHICH, Cast down from the Sphere for an unforgivable crime, a memory-stripped noblewoman named Y/N awakens in the Pit with unbreakable chains fused to her wrists. Now inducted into the Cleaners, she must weaponize her shackles as the Vital Instrument "Locker" to survive the rot and uncover the truth of her "sin." past. And as she cleans the garbage of the underworld, she must confront the mystery of her "unforgivable crime" to determine if she was truly a sinner worthy of hell, or a martyr silenced by heaven...............