Tomme Stories

What about a 17-year-old girl who avoids noise and people just to have a quiet life? Only before this poor girl has to use her powers in front of the wrong people. "Damn, Since when has luck been on my side in the first place?" ⊹₊˚‧︵‿₊୨ᰔ୧₊‿︵‧˚₊⊹ The update is slow 😋

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)

ㅤ ׅ 𝄂𝄚𝅦𝄚𝄞𝅄ㅤ ( 𝓒𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗌𝖾 ) ㅤ ⤷ ゛🧧 ˎˊ˗ 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗏𝗂𝗏𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗈'𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗃𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒. - 𝗒𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗍𝖺 ↳ to be continued

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]

❝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.∆

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

────── ⧼ ✦ ⧽ 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.

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