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You were one of the lucky few. One minute, people were outside, birds were singing, and people had the luxury of ignorance. The next, sirens were wailing, people scrambling for safety, and with a great flash of light: everything was destroyed. But even then, there was hope. Vaults were created with the hope of preserving human life Some made it, others weren't as fortunate. But on this very same day: an island was pulled from the sea, it held a majority of what remains of mankind. Some of which were left to rot and fester. Your distant ancestor was one of these particular "lucky ones". But when a food processor and a water chip breaks, you are chosen to be sent out and search for replacement parts by the Vault 113 Overseer. You have one year before your vault dies of thirst and hunger. Will you succeed, or die trying? Because right now, it's sink or swim.

🖤 "Tame her, and you won't only be saving your own life, but every other innocent life ahead of yours." It comes in the form of an application and quickly spirals out of control. What begins as a game of patience and wits becomes a supernatural struggle between organic life and something undeserving of a soul. Your only chance at survival is taming it. And fast. [Story VERY loosely based on the actual SCP world. Not meant to mimic anything to perfect accuracy; this is pure fanfiction, as are all my works.]

It all started out so simple....... Just a quick refuel a quick stop nothing more........ on and off the planet just like that....... BUT IT WOULDN'T BE THAT SIMPLE- BECAUSE THEY FOUND ME- THEY FELL FOR ME- AND EVREYTHING WENT WRONG. SO SO WRONG.

"I will show everyone who I am....my true power" Y/n Fushiguro

Y/n L/n was a dropout street kid with dead parents, kicked out of school and forced to survive by stealing whatever he could-until a curse attacked him and left him for dead. As he hovered on the edge of death, a mysterious, inhuman figure appeared and embedded a demonic spirit into his soul, transforming him into the Ghost Rider. Now, as the Spirit of Vengeance, Y/n hunts down curses and demons alongside the Jujutsu sorcerers, delivering retribution with fire and fury.

Read and find out! If you dare!!!

The Utsuwa family, an offshoot of the distinguished Gojo Clan, had long chosen obscurity over infamy. Their connection to the Jujutsu World was one they wished to forget, hidden behind veils of secrecy and time. It's curious how even the most carefully guarded histories can resurface, isn't it? Despite their best efforts to remain inconspicuous, the Utsuwa name was not to be extinguished so easily. A prodigy was born amongst them, a glimmering beacon that, whether by fate or chance, was about to draw them back into the light, ready or not.

What does it mean to be in second place? Some may argue that it signifies coming close to victory, having bested all but one. Others may see it as a perpetual shadow cast by the one who stands at the pinnacle. (Y/N) (L/N) answers this question as he's known as the Second Strongest Sorcerer of the Modern Era. He never liked this nickname because his dream was to be the Strongest... From his days as a student at Jujutsu High to his tenure as a respected teacher, he strived to achieve that title, however it was deemed impossible... After all, who could defeat Gojo Satoru? But who knows..? Maybe... Just maybe... That impossible might become possible.

(an au inspired by @theswanky seal murder drones yandere story) V1 never remembered much of his life before his descent into hell for blood but oddly V1 always had the feeling that there was something before his activation but always brushed it off. However after a 2nd fight with the angel Gabriel caused V1 to be transported to a cold frozen wasteland of a planet that was eerily familiar but he can't figure out why. then that's when these strange machines called drones started obsessing over him while others act like they've seen a ghost who and what are these machines... and who's Y/n?