Enjin Stories

In a world where loyalty can be twisted and trust is a weapon, Y/N must navigate a deadly game of control and manipulation. By her side is Tamsey Caines-mysterious, lethal, and fiercely protective-whose secrets are as dangerous as Amo's power. As illusions shatter and enemies lurk in every shadow, Y/N discovers the strength to fight back... and the peril of falling for the one person she can't fully trust.

"You know, sweetheart, for someone who claims to love the silence, your soul makes a hell of a lot of noise whenever I'm around...kinda wanna make you scream" In a world of falling gods and rising rot, the Abyss's most chaotic Cleaner finally meets the one thing he can't sweep away: a Ronin with a wooden soul.

"She's too shy to speak. He's too loud to stay quiet. An anxious girl with a pen that rewrites reality... and the loud boy who won't leave her side" Emiko, Rudo's shy sister, falls from the Sphere with her brother into the harsh world below. Socially anxious and easily scared, Struggling with fear, battles, and new friendships, Emiko slowly finds herself drawn to Zanka. But can a girl who cries at every mission truly change her destiny-and her heart?

in which y/n tokito after losing her only family to a trash beast joins the cleaners will she be able to remember her past and will she be able to finally have a family? ---- i do not own gachiakuta or kimetsu no yaiba all the credit belongs to kei urana and kyoharu gotouge all images, gifs or drawings that may be used in this fic belong to their respective owners please do not sue because i have no money.

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

"𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅, 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔..." You were once a treasure. Cherished by the upper class for your renowned beauty, you were born to be a star. Until, like trash, you were tossed aside and replaced. Younger, fresher, better. - Everything you once were.

•○●Black Female Reader inspired Coraline x Gachiakuta various●○• You are a stubborn, sharp-tongued Cleaner known for your mean streak and cold attitude. Beneath it, though, you hide a surprisingly soft heart. Which attracts the pretty boys around you. Sorry the synopsis suck...😭

You were born on the rich side, where dirt is a rumor and blood never stains long enough to matter. Your hands stayed clean-not because you were careful, but because the world was. Well your side at least. Jewels weighed your wrists. Safety wrapped your throat like silk. Freedom was handed to you so often it stopped feeling special. You smiled easily. Spoke to anyone. Asked questions people laughed off instead of answering. But the Slums were different. They weren't ugly to you-just unfinished. Like a sentence cut off mid-thought. If we're all human, why is there a gate?

❝𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗖𝗔𝗡 𝗜 𝗗𝗢 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗬𝗢𝗨❞― Two children stand side by side in an old photograph, siblings. One is as blinding as the sun, the other could only be described as a blank canvas. Yes, their fates had already been decided by that point. One to be a tool and the other to be the wielder. ↳ 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧. - - → Various! gachiakuta x gn! reader This is my second story after not writing anything for a really long time so I apologize if there is anything grammatically off or whatsoever. This story will contain potential manga spoilers and some topics that may leave a few people uncomfortable. Warnings will be included on top of every chapter when necessary so please always put your comfort first!

Across from all the people. he met someone that is awfully strange yet, somewhere between felt a beautiful thread of lie with him. who was he? and what have gotten into him? yet he replied. --- yandere (slight probably not heavily) Gachiakuta x (albedo) male reader a:n- reader is somewhat based on Albedo from slight character personality to his line of work although he will still varied from him. as it will b more likely reader not an oc so. pictures use here aren't mine. this is a fanfic. Gachiakuta is written and illustrated by Kei Urana. I don't own anything. it is just for entertainment fanfic. I don't condone any behave of yanderenism. that's all.

This is an OCxCanon fic! Enjin! X Oc I do not own any of the canon characters used, I only own my original characters. [desc. W.I.P]

You don't fall. You are thrown. The Sphere's judgment sends you into the Pit along with the city's refuse. Twisted metal, torn cloth, broken tools spinning beside you like discarded memories. The air reeks of rust and rot, and the darkness below opens wide, patient, inevitable. Then- Everything goes quiet. The noise of crashing trash fades. The screaming wind softens. Even your heart seems to hold its breath, to cover you silently. You look up. At the edge of the Sphere, silhouetted against the sky, stands a man bathed in sunlight. The sun burns the same color as his eyes. A sharp, warm, impossible shade that pours down around him as if it chose him on purpose to hold the sun in him. Dust and debris fall past his outline, but he doesn't move. He just watches. And in that stillness, you chock on your breath. A stir of questions from the experience before you collapsed on the ground now. Questions that hung in the air and between them both as your body started to feel movement again. And despite yourself. Despite your cautious behavior throughout your life that kept you alive and surviving you asked something out of sorts instead. "Who are you?" An ordinary question that would unlock so many new experiences. His gaze meets yours-steady, curious, unafraid and for a single suspended moment, the Pit no longer exists. There is only the distance between them, stretched thin by gravity and fate. Then he tilts his head, a faint smile tugging at his mouth. "Well" he says softly, almost amused, "What a beautiful suprise" Then the darkness rushes back in. Trash collides. The fall resumes. The Pit surges upward to claim you. But you keeps looking at him-at the sun wearing a man's shape-even as the light pulls out of reach. Because even as the Sphere discards you, you were now being seen for who you were And that changes everything. ~°¤°~ An Enjin x reader Enjoy♡

The sphere. A massive constantly moving island. It's luxurious and abundant in resources. At least from what we can tell. It seems as if trash from it never stops raining down. The sphere was heaven, and so the ground could be nothing else but hell. And if those above we're angels, well then it doesn't take much to figure out what we'd be, does it? ⤷ This story is written in 1st person with occasional 3rd person entries, if you don't like it this is a warning. ⤷ This is an oc story NOT reader

⁀જ⁀➴ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━★━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "Those who treat me with kindness, I will repay that kindness tenfold. And those that treat with injustice, that use me, that hunt me down, that hurt my friends, I shall repay that injustice a thousand times over." ― Technoblade ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━★━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ╰⪼ In which, the peaceful atmosphere of the Sphere was quickly shattered, the moment your cries were heard all through the streets, as your grief completely overwhelmed you. You had just returned home from your work. Only to discover that your partner had been murdered, and your son had been falsely accused of killing his adoptive father. And without giving him the proper trial to prove his innocence, they had dragged and executed your son down the pit, never bothering to even reach out to you. Fueled by blinding rage, you exact brutal revenge on the spot, dragging the screaming and fighting perpetrators who went along with the injustice near the edge of the town, before chucking them down into the never-ending abyss of the pit. After finally feeling content with the chaos you had caused, you jumped into the pit yourself. As you fell, you came face to face with a mysterious entity, who offered you an ultimatum. "As long as you yield your entire being to it, then rest assured, the thing you wish to achieve will be taken care of. " Is what it said, it's looming figure towering over you. With nothing else to lose, you accepted. ── .✦ Disclaimer: all rights to Kei Urana, I do not own any of Gachiakuta's characters and the story, only the plot of this fanfic.

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...............

━━━.✦ ❝𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐌𝐘 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐘.❞ Y/N Itadori, Yuji Itadori's sister. Her life was very great. While walking home from school-since her brother told her to go home first because he had something to do. She passed by an alleyway and saw a finger. A rotten finger lying on the ground. Curious, she picked it up. Suddenly, she was shoved forward into something. A portal. Startled, she lost her grip on the finger and gasped. Her mouth hung open-and by accident, she swallowed it. - My own worst enemy : Gachiakuta .ᐟ.ᐟ Niicixz

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.

A guarded girl with a shadowed past has spent most of her life alone, keeping her distance from a world that never felt fulfilled. With nothing but lost purpose, everything changes when she crosses paths with a group known as the Cleaners, an unlikely family bound by purpose, danger, and secrets. Drawn into their world, she is forced to confront not only the threats around her, but the wounds she's spent years trying to bury. As her story unfolds, she begins to discover something she never thought possible: belonging. But even more unexpected is the connection that begins to grow between her and someone who sees past her defenses. In the midst of chaos and uncertainty, love finds its way in. With two vital instruments in her possession - keys to a mystery far greater than she realizes - she may hold the power to change not only her own fate, but the future of those she's come to care about. In a journey filled with danger, passion, and redemption, she must decide if she's ready to let go of the past... and embrace the life waiting for her. ---- A Gachiakuta Various! x Reader story! This book will be slowburn and follow the manga. There won't be many spoliers until after the current anime arc, and any spoilers prior will be clearly marked to skip! Please enjoy! I will update the story weekly <3

this is my second fanfic I just decided this because I was thinking about making it for a while so yeah I got inspiration from another gachiakuta fanfic the name is [vibrant compassion] it's a really good fanfic Warning⚠️ their will be curssing some characters aged up or down angst