Tomme Stories

a world enveloped in rutting garbage needs a tenderhearted heroin to keep things in check. platonic gachiakuta x oc! irregular updates! (first chapter coming soon)

You wake up to the sound of panting.. You shift your eyes around, were you.. floating?? No.. You soon realised that your mother was running with you in her arms, her clothes in rags. She was running down a street in England, but what was she running from..? You turned your head to see an explosion, but not just any explosion. It was small, but.. ...It was where your home was... Hope you liked that little description/starter of the book! - LilacLeaderRose ♡ P.s. None of the art is mine unless I say so

sometimes thinking gets you nowhere, or everywhere all at once. Gachiakuta is NOT my story, all credits to Kei Urana

{Discontinued for now!!} You are a young apothecary who loves a lot of.... Poisons, and knows a lot of bad habits that YOU only know. One day, as you were cleaning the living room of Concubine Gyokuyou's house?(Idk what it is so sorry!) You found a weird looking book, that seems to be not in your language, because you are a little curious cat, you decided to peak in it... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . (The Apothecary Diaries x Gachiakuta) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . (PLS DO NOT COPY IT!! BUT YOU CAN GET INSPIRATION FROM IT!) - note from Author (Edit: I just added smth new on the title)

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.

────── ⧼ ✦ ⧽ 𝙂𝙍𝙀𝙀𝘿𝙔 ❜ r. surebrec x fem! reader ⁽⁰⁹¹⁴²⁵⁾ - ⁽⁰⁰⁰⁰⁰⁰⁾ puppy love? never. despite their youth, they shared the same senti- -ment . whether it's through meaningful words-the kind that make you teary eyed, and pathetic. or actions that are made to serve. rudo surebrec loved you, and you felt the exact same.

❝𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦.❞ ~--~❦︎~--~ Obsessive with anything and anyone, obsession that only reaches a superficial level before her interest is given to another. The only thing that doesn't seem to bore her, is herself. Mistaking her actions as dismissive is an error taken heavily, for she never forgets. Her strives into the future, the unknown, the excitement, leaves no time for the past to speak in her mind. ~--~❦︎~--~ ❝𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯?!❞ ❝𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙛.❞ ~--~❦︎~--~ • Manga spoilers • Please keep in mind the notes in the introduction as you read . . . . . . Started: 05//October//2025 Ended: --/-/---- Updates: ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯ Status: on hold ∆Gachiakuta is made by Kei Urana.∆ ∆Credits go to them for the characters except my own.∆

𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐒𝐓 ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒᵐᵉⁿᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵉʳᵉ ʰᵘʳˡᵉᵈ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃˢʰ ʰᵉᵃᵖ, ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵈᵉˢᶜᵉⁿᵗ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʳᵏ ⁱᵐᵖᵘˡˢᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵈʳᵒᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵃʷᵃᵏᵉⁿⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᶠ ⁱⁿˢᵃⁿⁱᵗʸ, ᵘⁿᵃʷᵃʳᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵃᵒˢ ⁱˢ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵘⁿˡᵉᵃˢʰ GACHIAKUTA VARIOUS X READER FANFIC IN WHICH, You had spent your life in the slums, sifting through mountains of refuse where survival was measured in scraps. One evening, beneath a shroud of rusted iron and twisted beams, your hand closed around something different―a sword, cracked yet whispering with forgotten weight. You did not know it then, but that single grasp would unearth more than metal... it would unchain calamities 17082025 @TINNITUZZZ NOT CROSSPOSTED ON OTHER PLATFORMS

A Var!Gachiakuta x Fem!Reader Started 12/26/25 Ended --/--/-- As they walked she caught his gaze subtly drifting toward her again and again. It was driving her wild. What does he know that I don't? I'm horrible with descriptions, so bear with me. Also this is my first fic so no promises it will be good so I guess read and find out.. (T - T)" Characters don't belong to me and are rightfully owned by Kei Urana! Only the one who somewhat does is [name]