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❝𝗦𝗢, 𝗜 𝗖𝗥𝗬, 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗜 𝗣𝗥𝗔𝗬 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗜 𝗕𝗘𝗚 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗠𝗘, 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗠𝗘, 𝗦𝗔𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗠𝗘❞ ━━━━━━━ ♡ She was once a silent shadow beneath the butterfly's wing-now, she walks beneath a sky ruled by monkeys, machines, and myth. (Name) Tsuyuri was a blade forged by grief, a Demon Slayer who knew only duty and silence. Trained by the Kocho sisters, she learned to kill without hesitation, to smile without feeling, and to breathe like a flower blooming in battle. But the final war is over, and Muzan is dead. So why does her heart still ache? After the battle that freed both demons and humans from the endless cycle of death, (Name)'s path splinters. With Shinobu's blessing, she leaves the Demon Slayer Corps and ventures beyond what she knows-into a world of vibrant chaos and celestial warriors. In the dazzling neon streets of the city, she crosses paths with the unexpected: Sun Wukong's successor. A boy made of stone and courage. A monkey with a golden staff. And beings who aren't quite demons, but aren't human either. In this new world where tradition clashes with technology, (Name) must face the echoes of her past, the flutter of unfamiliar emotions, and a power she never knew she had. Can a girl raised on silence find her voice in a world that never stops shouting? A collection of shorts and one-shots featuring (Name) Tsuyuri in the Lego Monkie Kid universe-romantic, emotional, and packed with action, angst, and soft moments blooming between battles. ᴸᴹᴷ! ᴷᴬᴺᴬᴼ! ᴿᴱᴬᴰᴱᴿ

What does it mean to be a hero? Does it mean to be a shinobi? Does it mean to be a ninja admired by their peers? Does it mean to kill on the battlefield to save more lives than lost? What will happen to this world if a red-haired boy from a clan long gone decided to challenge this ideal? An impossible dream of saving people in a world that lives in a cycle of hate and conflict. Or, would the boy sacrifice this ideal for the happiness of a single life? All images belong to the original artist and as one would expect I don't own Naruto or Fate.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - ➤Shibui (渋い) aesthetic term describing a beauty that is simple, subtle, and unobtrusive, often translated as "refined understatement". It balances simplicity with complex, high-quality details, avoiding showy, ostentatious designs in favor of natural, mature, and functional elegance that develops a deeper, lasting appreciation over time. Calm over seas, wisteria tree upon the shore. - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

Shoto Todoroki got kidnapped when he was knocked out on the floor from coughing up blood then a young lady, Izuku Midoriya went to the same place where Shoto was taken and started to coughing up blood as well on the same day after Shoto then got knocked out before she was taken away. What will happen once those two meet each other? Read to find out! 😃

After a devastating defeat, humanity was forced to give up their land and relocate to two isolated continents that were labeled as impossible to live on. After hundreds of years while the rest of the world focuses on agricultural and living conditions. Humanity had focused on its weapons and military. As years of isolation were broken and tensions rise, the fate of the world is left uncertain.

50 years after Geralts last adventure Vasmirs first begins. Who is Vasmir? Geralts and Yennifers child they found abandoned and took in. Geralt retired and so did Yen and they settled down. Vasmir is a Witcher taught by Geralt himself and now he sets on his first adventure. The North Orchard. A place in need of witchers on a far off land. He will be gone for years maybe decades but read as Vasmir sets for an adventure that will take him to emotional places he never thought was possible.

In the rain-drenched slums of a prosperous kingdom, an eighteen-year-old boy lives a life of quiet desperation, struggling to support his ailing family through grueling labor and a dying garden. The stagnant peace of the continent is shattered when a high-ranking noble's caravan crashes into the heart of the slums, bringing the boy face-to-face with the terrifying and majestic power of those at the top. After a chance encounter with a legendary commander, the boy finds himself in possession of a pulsing, humming crystal-a source of immense power that is both a beacon of hope and a mark of death. When a vengeful antagonist returns to reclaim what they believe is theirs, the boy is forced to make a harrowing choice: remain a victim of a cruel caste system, or seize a destiny that will cost him everything he has ever known. Will the stone be his salvation, or will its power ruin his life? P.s: I will be posting this story on Royal Road.

Sadie Jones is Fittes best agent. It's just too bad she has a knack for causing trouble and breaking rules. When she needs a break from prestige of Fittes, the eldest and most respected ghost hunting agency in all of Britain she turns to her longtime friend, Anthony Lockwood and his agency Lockwood and co. However Lockwood is fighting battles of his own both dead and alive. After a valuable mirror falls into the wrong hands, Lockwood and his team will need all the help they can to get it back. Takes place during the ending of The Whispering Skull and The Hollow Boy!

#Journey #Fantasy #love #cottagecore #swords #Guard #Royalty #Hefallsharder #Forest #sweetlove #Woman Protagonist ______________________________________________________ Lark was never meant to question her role-only to fulfill it. Trained to protect but overlooked : escort Brin, the kingdom's guarded heir, safely to Killisto. He is everything she was taught to defend-valuable, controlled, untouchable. But Brin is not what she expected. Sharp-minded and quietly defiant, he resists the path laid out for him just as much as Lark has begun to doubt hers. What starts as duty turns into something far more complicated as they leave the safety of structure behind and step into a world neither of them fully understands. And they are not traveling unnoticed. From the shadows, danger sneaks for both. As loyalties blur and truths begin to unravel, Lark is forced to confront a dangerous question: Is she protecting well enough... Because if she chooses wrong- She won't just fail her mission. She'll lose everything she ever wanted. _________________________________________________________________ Thank you for reading :)

I was stolen as a child by the Alpha of the Red Moon pack, a man consumed by unrequited love for my mother. She had chosen her soulmate, a Greek prince, leaving the Alpha heartbroken and vengeful. Growing up, I was warned never to venture into the woods-a rule I defied one fateful day. Slipping past my guards, I wandered into the forest, unaware that my life was about to change forever. It was there that my destiny unfolded. I rose to become Alpha of the Black Moon pack, uncovering a hidden family I never knew I had. But the joy of reunion was shadowed by betrayal-my grandfather tried to murder me. Through every trial and adventure, I grew stronger, carving my path as a leader and embracing the power within me. My journey was far from ordinary, but it made me the Alpha I was born to be.

⚔️ The Wayward Company "He came from an age of gunpowder and discipline... and found himself in a world of magic and monsters." The year was 1785 when Silas Ward was born - a Virginian by birth, a soldier by blood. The son of a frontier rifleman and a veteran of the Revolution, Ward grew up in the lingering smoke of musket fire and the echoes of liberty's war drums. His father's stories were full of powder, honor, and men who carved a nation from wilderness. Ward became one of them - a United States Marine, a captain forged in the chaos of the War of 1812 and the Barbary Wars that followed. He knew the sting of salt air, the ring of sabres, and the thundering recoil of a musket - his father's old Charleville, a relic from another war. He knew discipline, courage, and the silence that comes after battle. He thought he knew the world. Until one night, the world changed. A storm unlike any other swallowed his ship whole - and when he awoke, the sea was gone. In its place stood a land of twin moons and crimson dawns, where men walked beside elves and devils bore human faces. A place where steel and sorcery shared the same battlefield. To its people, he was an enigma: a foreigner in a tattered blue coat, wielding a thunderous weapon no forge could craft and speaking of wars no bard had sung of. To himself, he was something worse - a ghost adrift in a world that was not his own. But fate has a strange sense of humor. In this new realm, Silas Ward would cross paths with others who carried their own scars: a half-elf devoted to divine justice, a young fighter chasing her worth, a brooding warlock haunted by the cost of power, and a tiefling bard whose charm hides a wounded heart. Together, they will become known as The Wayward Company - not by choice, but by destiny. Their story is one of exile and rediscovery, of loyalty born in the fires of difference. For while some heroes are made by gods, and others by magic... Silas Ward was made by war.

❝𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐈𝐄...𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐑!❞ ┏━━•❃°•°❀°•°❃•━━┓ ↳ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴇᴀʀ ᴡɪꜰᴇ ᴏᴅᴀ ɴᴏʙᴜɴᴀɢᴀ ᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ ᴅʀᴀɢɢᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ɢʀᴀɪʟ ᴡᴀʀꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴡᴏ ɪɴɪᴛɪᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇꜱᴛ ɪɴ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴄɪᴘᴀᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ. ┗━━•❃°•°❀°•°❃•━━┛ ↳[ꜰᴀᴛᴇ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴠᴀɴᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴏᴅᴀ ɴᴏʙᴜɴᴀɢᴀ x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ꜱᴇʀᴠᴀɴᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ.]

"You have to let go...... please" she whispered with tears slipping her eyes. "No.....no please....... please I c-can't" he said, voice braking, face wet with tears, red eyes and dried blood on his face. A story of Love and sacrifices where everyone will be tested in different ways. A Fantasy writing with emotions of all kinds. ©All credits reserved©

I've been on and off of warframe. funny enough, a co-workee got me playin again and I can't stop. now I've got alot of ideas. this one, is more of a concept for a warframe. the story I'm going to tell takes place in the present but will have flash backs to its past. one thing I've knowtised is that you'll have your own...I'd like to say timeliness? diffrent permanent choices that changes the way the game forms around you. like most others, I'll be going with my point of view. the choices I made and the weapons I like to use. like in game, I'll spread out information to make it like a little puzzle for people who like a in-depth story as much as I do. ever since I got back into the game, it's story has me wrapped up and I want to know more. I hope this can scratch that itch just a little bit. I'm not looking to overtake the main story, just add a little bit. durring the old war, many warframes died. this is well known. most of them were copies. primes as we know are the strongest frames and they were largely used in the old war. unfortunately, most of the designs and schematics were lost but they can be found in relics and brought back to life. but a few were not so fortunate. there are frames out there like Excalibur umbra who was forced to change into what it is now and without the tenno who brought him a sense of piece, he doesn't have a blueprint. another frames do exist although, lost to time, age, and the ever changing battlefields. one such frame showed the intelligence and capacity of a tenno operator, showed feats of power umbra shows durring his rampage when he rebuilt, but shows the calm, calculating nature of the dax, Teshin. many stories tell how a tenno forges a bond with thier frame but ends up enhabbiting it due to unfortunate sercomstances. this frame, strong, smart, and level, has a diffrent story. I'll tell you how a frame grew so strong, so proficient, it was forced into stasis. with the new war ended, it's presence will be felt...again.

A thousand years ago, the God of Greed was sealed within a blade to end the divine war. Now, Rika - the heir of a cursed clan - is chosen to wield that blade. Guided by the whispers of her imprisoned god, she must hunt down those responsible for his sealing... even if it means losing herself in the process.

This chapter entails sir kander, a knight, who is the only survivor after a gruesome war. This knight must make the perilous journey of returning home while being badly injured. The question remains: Will he survive? Especially when the way home is now through enemy territory

( A prequel to Chain Soldier) Devils exist to cause fear in the hearts of men, but where there is fear, there is hope. And when there's devil... there's also angels. And its job of an angel to light hope in the hearts of men.

A terrorist attack rocks the homeworld of Pyre, and Kyle and his bodyguard/sister Jessica are pulled away from their home in the stars to Earth, the planet of their ancestors. Here, they explore the worlds of the strange and sometimes terrifying secret societies cloaked in legend and folklore. Jessica has power beyond her own understanding, most of it lost to her in a battle to protect her master, Kyle, when a serious injury took away her memories. Kyle is the son of the military leader of all Pyre, but he has little power of his own, fearing what may happen to those he loves if he can't protect them. Jessica feels drawn to action when she overhears the tragedy of a young boy missing from his home. Under the guidance of their tutor, Praxis, the pair forms the Chasers' detective agency and sets out on their first mission to track down a missing child. Along the way, they must battle tricksters, legions of imps, vampires, and arrogant elves, all while allying with werewolves, spirits of vengeance, and the forces of the law. They battle to save young Thomas from the sinister Alfhiem organization and its underhanded leader, Tyrin. Will Jessica regain her power, and Kyle gain the power he needs to guard what he loves? ... ... If not things could become... unpleasant.

Plot - It has been a month since Himura Kenshin had left the army and had become a wanderer. With no money, no shelter, and with enemies of the Imperialists after him, the rurouni is forced to do battle and rid of his pursuers, which results of him falling off a cliff in the canyon. Thinking he was done for, he awaken in a tent covered in bandages, with a strong scent hitting his nostrils. What has become of the former Hitokiri Battosai, and what awaits him?