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{y/n} moves into Apartment 8C as a completely clueless civilian, unaware that her four absurdly attractive new roommates are dangerously powerful sorcerers hiding their supernatural lives behind fake cover jobs.
{y/n} moves into Apartment 8C as a completely clueless civilian, unaware that her four absurdly attractive new roommates are dangerously powerful sorcerers hiding their supernatural lives behind fake cover jobs.
Heian-kyō’s noble clans line up their prized daughters to buy peace, but Sukuna isn't looking for affection. Four candidates use political deals, pride, and submission to survive. {y/n} uses complete detachment. Five enter the compound, but only one will leave as his queen.
Heian-kyō’s noble clans line up their prized daughters to buy peace, but Sukuna isn't looking for affection. Four candidates use political deals, pride, and submission to survive. {y/n} uses complete detachment. Five enter the compound, but only one will leave as his queen.
Special Grade sorcerer {y/n} and the entire adult Jujutsu Kaisen roster are trapped in one massive group chat and chaos reigns. Unrestricted admin privileges, petty DM leaks, and unexpected romantic shifts turn a simple game of Kiss, Marry, Kill, or Fuck into total text-only warfare.
Special Grade sorcerer {y/n} and the entire adult Jujutsu Kaisen roster are trapped in one massive group chat and chaos reigns. Unrestricted admin privileges, petty DM leaks, and unexpected romantic shifts turn a simple game of Kiss, Marry, Kill, or Fuck into total text-only warfare.
To force a truce between bitter rivals, a deeply scarred woman raised as a disposable weapon by her clan she remains mute by trauma and is trapped in an unwanted arranged marriage with Satoru Gojo. Unaware of the horrific abuse that disfigured her, Gojo mistakes her silent submission for a cold, manipulative scheme to bind him to her bloodline, treating her with bitter disdain while she quietly absorbs his cruelty.
To force a truce between bitter rivals, a deeply scarred woman raised as a disposable weapon by her clan she remains mute by trauma and is trapped in an unwanted arranged marriage with Satoru Gojo. Unaware of the horrific abuse that disfigured her, Gojo mistakes her silent submission for a cold, manipulative scheme to bind him to her bloodline, treating her with bitter disdain while she quietly absorbs his cruelty.
Me scared of my wife? … Don’t be ridiculous!
She was born cursed. He married her for power. Neither of them knew the Zenins had lied about why they were brought together. It’s her birthday. Re-uploaded
She was born cursed. He married her for power. Neither of them knew the Zenins had lied about why they were brought together. It’s her birthday. Re-uploaded
His friend throws a drink in your face High-end clubs, fast cars, money and absolute dominance define Satoru Gojo’s life. {y/n} exists on the opposite side, counting every yen just to stay afloat.
His friend throws a drink in your face High-end clubs, fast cars, money and absolute dominance define Satoru Gojo’s life. {y/n} exists on the opposite side, counting every yen just to stay afloat.
Childhood promises fade when distance and time get in the way. Trapped in an arranged marriage with a detached Toji Zenin, you watch him outmaneuver the clan to bring home his true beloved as his second wife. Re-Uploaded
Childhood promises fade when distance and time get in the way. Trapped in an arranged marriage with a detached Toji Zenin, you watch him outmaneuver the clan to bring home his true beloved as his second wife. Re-Uploaded
Don’t kill me I reuploaded This was requested as a Halloween vibe. I didn’t add any romantic aspects but you’re your own person. One city slowly descending into panic. {y/n} has no idea that the masked killers stalking the city have been watching her. After an encounter leaves her with a glimpse of something she was never supposed to see, the three killers decide to turn her into their next psychological game. They don’t simply want her dead. They want to know what she saw, what she remembers, and whether she can figure out which of them she encountered. As the bodies pile up, Ghostface begins appearing in places she least expects, leaving clues that could either help her or deliberately lead her astray. Every phone call becomes another test, every stranger another possibility, and every encounter another piece of a puzzle she doesn’t realize she’s solving. Because there isn’t one Ghostface behind the mask. There are three.
Don’t kill me I reuploaded This was requested as a Halloween vibe. I didn’t add any romantic aspects but you’re your own person. One city slowly descending into panic. {y/n} has no idea that the masked killers stalking the city have been watching her. After an encounter leaves her with a glimpse of something she was never supposed to see, the three killers decide to turn her into their next psychological game. They don’t simply want her dead. They want to know what she saw, what she remembers, and whether she can figure out which of them she encountered. As the bodies pile up, Ghostface begins appearing in places she least expects, leaving clues that could either help her or deliberately lead her astray. Every phone call becomes another test, every stranger another possibility, and every encounter another piece of a puzzle she doesn’t realize she’s solving. Because there isn’t one Ghostface behind the mask. There are three.
Satoru Gojo is a royal tyrant so dangerously powerful that every noble house hid their daughters to save them from a gruesome fate. But when {y/n} is traded away to fulfill the unwanted match, she doesn't fear him, she finds the fact that no one wanted him utterly hilarious. Heavily Inspired by the artwork of MATTASSERK. Artwork by MATTASSERK ❤️
Satoru Gojo is a royal tyrant so dangerously powerful that every noble house hid their daughters to save them from a gruesome fate. But when {y/n} is traded away to fulfill the unwanted match, she doesn't fear him, she finds the fact that no one wanted him utterly hilarious. Heavily Inspired by the artwork of MATTASSERK. Artwork by MATTASSERK ❤️
He’s rich, reckless, obnoxiously confident and has never had much trouble getting what he wants. Between his questionable decisions, revolving door of women and filthy mouth, Sukuna is anything but boyfriend material. Duplicate and add yk what if you wish Since all my stories got taken down for content
He’s rich, reckless, obnoxiously confident and has never had much trouble getting what he wants. Between his questionable decisions, revolving door of women and filthy mouth, Sukuna is anything but boyfriend material. Duplicate and add yk what if you wish Since all my stories got taken down for content
I accidentally deleted him. But I added more stuff if you’re into law. Toji Fushiguro is a criminal defence lawyer and university professor with a reputation for brutal honesty, ruthless courtroom strategy, and an even shorter temper. {y/n} is one of his brightest students, but her sharp mouth and constant challenges make her one of his biggest headaches. Then, on the night of a coursework deadline, she accidentally sends him a photograph meant for someone else. What should have been an embarrassing mistake becomes the beginning of a tension neither of them expected. Between criminal cases, lectures, arguments, and increasingly complicated encounters, the line between irritation and something more begins to blur. The photograph was an accident. Everything that follows is considerably harder to explain.
I accidentally deleted him. But I added more stuff if you’re into law. Toji Fushiguro is a criminal defence lawyer and university professor with a reputation for brutal honesty, ruthless courtroom strategy, and an even shorter temper. {y/n} is one of his brightest students, but her sharp mouth and constant challenges make her one of his biggest headaches. Then, on the night of a coursework deadline, she accidentally sends him a photograph meant for someone else. What should have been an embarrassing mistake becomes the beginning of a tension neither of them expected. Between criminal cases, lectures, arguments, and increasingly complicated encounters, the line between irritation and something more begins to blur. The photograph was an accident. Everything that follows is considerably harder to explain.
She watched him long before he ever noticed her. Obsessed, fixated, plotting her every move in a game he never played. Gojo Satoru was a dangerous man with expensive tastes, a private compound, and a habit of leaving women behind by morning. {y/n} knew his routines, his secrets, even the women who came and went. He only knew her as the girl with glasses who waved at his gate as she jogged past. That all changed one drunken night when she made him feel like HE was a mistake so much so that she accidentally left her custom expensive glasses trying to escape Toxic {y/n} AU!
She watched him long before he ever noticed her. Obsessed, fixated, plotting her every move in a game he never played. Gojo Satoru was a dangerous man with expensive tastes, a private compound, and a habit of leaving women behind by morning. {y/n} knew his routines, his secrets, even the women who came and went. He only knew her as the girl with glasses who waved at his gate as she jogged past. That all changed one drunken night when she made him feel like HE was a mistake so much so that she accidentally left her custom expensive glasses trying to escape Toxic {y/n} AU!
He built the firm. She stole his crown. Now they’re working the same murder case, and Hiromi Higuruma would rather lose the trial than admit his newest associate might actually be good at her job. Two years ago, she beat him for summa cum laude and walked away with the fellowship he wanted. He’s never forgiven her. Now she’s back, sitting across from him in his own firm, and unfortunately, she’s still insufferable. One murder case. Two brilliant lawyers. Zero professional chemistry. Your Honour, they’re about to make this everyone’s problem.
He built the firm. She stole his crown. Now they’re working the same murder case, and Hiromi Higuruma would rather lose the trial than admit his newest associate might actually be good at her job. Two years ago, she beat him for summa cum laude and walked away with the fellowship he wanted. He’s never forgiven her. Now she’s back, sitting across from him in his own firm, and unfortunately, she’s still insufferable. One murder case. Two brilliant lawyers. Zero professional chemistry. Your Honour, they’re about to make this everyone’s problem.
An internship at Onychinus sounds like an impressive career opportunity. Being assigned to the leader himself? Not so much. Especially when your new boss is one of the most dangerous men in the N109 Zone.
An internship at Onychinus sounds like an impressive career opportunity. Being assigned to the leader himself? Not so much. Especially when your new boss is one of the most dangerous men in the N109 Zone.
