yn x jujutsu kaisen texting story

Chen Yu lost his life of luxury, pleasure, and thrills, was forced to live as a thousand tragically minor characters, to die a thousand tragically minor deaths. Now he only needs to successfully complete ten last missions to escape the system's control. Done with playing bit parts, he can finally crush the golden fingers, chomp the thick thighs, crumple the plot armor and outshine the proud children of heaven.

Bindings, shackles, geas, chains, all things that restrict everything in our universe. Laws must be put into place and punishments need to be handed out to those who do not respect the rules for the world to retain its functions. But what happens when one can escape that punishment? What happens when one can manipulate those rules? A contract cannot bind one who can escape it. So the world cannot bind 'him' to its rules. He runs freely, unshackled by the rules of humanity and world. A God looking down on the world. ------------------------------------- Story is very slow and does not make the MC strong for the first 40 chapters. If you don't want that then I don't recommend this book for you. *I don't own the cover nor the story this fanfic is based on.*

An ordinary college student dies in an unfortunate accident and wakes up as a baby. In the first year, he realized he was not in a normal world, but one where monsters that nobody can see except himself roamed about. In the fifth year, something awakened inside him, a power that may give him an edge over these monsters and turn him into something extraordinary. In the tenth year, he discovered he was in Jujutsu Kaisen, and in the fifteenth, somebody took him to Tokyo Jujutsu High. Let's watch, this fortunately (to the readers) unfortunate man's road to power, full of action and adventure. --------------------------------- DISCLAIMER: I don't own the cover nor do I own Jujutsu Kaisen, I only own my SI and OCs. I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com as Nomicon and on fanfiction.net as AlchemySage.

(Action / Romance) MC died an unfortunate death and a god offers her to reborn in Jujutsu kaisen world! And she had THREE WISHES! Innate technique? Cursed energy? She can have EVERYTHING !!! Follow MC's journey as she goes to Tokyo Jujutsu High, messes with people, toying with curses and getting stronger all the while facing strong, unexpected enemies. Will she overcome the obstacles and uncover the truth of her rebirth to get a happy ending for herself? Or will she get consumed in her own emotions and darkness? OC x Gojo Satoru Fluff/ Angst/ Smut/ Romance (Eventual Happy Ending) So, for the male ML, I decided to go with Gojo anyway so it'll technically be Student-Teacher relationship. MC is NOT UNDERAGE. However you have triggers, please do not read this. Warning - Violence, Death, Self-harm, Explicit Sex scenes, Extremely Possessive Behavior SPOILER ALERT IF YOU DON'T READ MANGA SOME EVENTS AND INFO FROM MANGA STARTING FROM VOL 2!! (Bookcover is an art I commissioned an artist san ^.^)

[WARNING MATURE CONTENT] [COMPLETED] When Shaun East finally meets Ellen Cross, a higher-up from his company's HQ, he finds her intimidating and mysterious. Thinking that their office encounter went okay, he continues to focus on his work - until she suddenly promotes him and comes back inviting him to a team building at her place. However, Shaun is plagued by temptations all around him, as well as the regret of his first romantic relationship. As they journey on a fiery affair, Shaun discovers his unsatiable desire for not just Ellen but as well as his ex. If you like this story, a review; comment; and or gifts will be greatly appreciated. The names of the characters are fictitious and don't pertain to real-life people. This contains sexual and explicit words so you've been warned. I don't own the cover. If you are the owner just inform me if you want to take it off. No copyright infringement intended. Thank you. #malelead #ml #intense #hot #romance #erotica #r18 All rights reserved. (c) Sleeping Gluttony IG @sleepinggluttony Twitter @sleepingglutto1

A boy with a Kleptomaniac suffers a sudden, unknown death and reincarnates into the world of Jujutsu Kaisen. As weird stroke of fate he is given the power to steal. What will he steal? Others misery or their happiness? Their curse or their blessings? Read to find out. ... Cover doesn't belong to me.

I decided, "Hey why not wash some of my sins by writing and entertaining you who is getting bored day by day so drop some prayer in the reviews or comments and enjoy me violating one of the masterpieces of the anime world." No Harem.

THIS IS JUST A AU Gabimaru, the outcasted twin who was shamed for being lesser than his twin brother Satoru Gojo. Imagine being put down since birth and finally being tossed away like trash. Would Gabimaru will endure more pain from this toxic sorcerer world and prove he is worthy or would he finally snap and being the cruel monster they painted him to be. This is his journey and only he will wield his future or does he? cover picture from @vksxlyxs on instagram I will re-edit the story once I finish.

Before anything else, I don't want any of my works to be posted anywhere even though I am credited as the author without my permission, which I would probably don't want to be posted on any website unless it's from the same account I used in this platform. The first book of the "Breathe" series where the main powers or abilities are from Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba. -------------------------------- A person died and got three wishes from his idol who earned his respect in the limbo and now he was granted another life. Out of all worlds, he chose Jujutsu Kaisen world where curses are everywhere as well as Jujutsu Sorcerers. How would he live his new life in this world using his wishes without any cheat system?

An original novel set in the Fallout universe, written to be accessible to all, featuring unique people and places Fallout: Vault X tells the story of John. A vault dweller, who spent every day of his twenty five years underground. Like his father, and his father before him. Proud to live in the last remaining bastion of humanity, all that survived The Great War of the atomic age. Hidden deep below the surface of the earth, toiling under brutal conditions. Year after year, decade upon decade. All to expand into the natural cave system the Vault occupied, building for the future. However, John knew what his forefathers did not, that everything he’d been taught was a lie. After finishing school at the age of ten, John received his standard issue pipboy. An arm mounted personal computer, worn by everyone in the Vault. Used to coordinate the relentless pace of expansion, needed to work as an apprentice. To learn the craft that would be his life’s work. A noble calling to ensure a future for all that remained of the human race. A quirk of fate saw John equipped not with the crude, clunky, pipboy model his father wore. That almost everyone around him wore. His looked smaller, sleeker, finished in a jet black sheen. And capable of doing far more than its drab counterparts. The world above had been ravaged by atomic flames, yet life clung to its bones. The Red Valley fared better than most in the century since the bombs fell. The clean water and rich soil protected by rolling hills. All spared from direct strikes, for the most part. Life survived here. Trees spawned from charred ground, misshapen, green leaves turned red. Along with simple crops, grown wild at first, then cultivated by the survivors. The scavengers of the old world were inventive, hardy people. All determined to rebuild in the ruins of a world they never knew. In the decades that passed settlements emerged. They grew, spreading along the valley floor. Reclaiming the pre-war remnants of the once industrialised heartland. Salvaging the robotic wonders of a bygone age to build their walls and work their fields. To protect them in the dark of the wasteland. But such things are uncommon in this world, and the rarer something is, the greater its value. And the worth of pre-war technology had not gone unnoticed. The last, real, power in this world rested in the mechanised hands of The Brotherhood of Steel. Forged from the mortally wounded old world military. The Brotherhood used its access to the weapons made for a conflict no one won to strike out into the wastes. Men and women were equipped with advanced armour, aerial transportation, high grade weaponry. Accompanied by the training, strength, and will, to put them to use. They established chapters and set up outputs far and wide. All dedicated to a single purpose. To ensure the technology left abandoned by its long dead creators didn’t fall into the wrong hands. Namely, any hands that were not their own. This is the world John escaped into. A place of horrors brought forth from atomic fire. A place where survival meant battling against the darkness. Fighting a war each day to get to the next. And war...war never changes