akko and andrew fanfic

George has always been a tough man, as a retired General when he reached his 60s there was really nothing to regret, closing his eyes and surrounded by his family he finally welcomed what every living being would eventually experience, the death... or so he believed, since when he opened his eyes in a room illuminated only by the moon he saw a renowned actor in front of the mirror, Andrew Garfield? This work is translated by Google since I don't know how to speak English, so please forgive any errors. The cover is not mine, I took it from Pinterest, if the original owner wants me to remove it, just let me know.

Ondrel is a subterranean, living archive, braid-reinforced arches, ossified ledgers, and witness basins that fold people’s names, memories, and habits into its structure. The city consumes and catalogs lives. Recoveries are logged, failed rescues crossed out, and each sealed name strengthens Ondrel. Corruption frays grammar and braidwork; furtive acts of mercy, loosened knots, and private marginalia are rare counters to the ledger’s appetite. Andrew Graves is a nearly two-century-old salvagewright: a meticulous, ritual-bound craftsman who stabilizes condensate, repairs braidworks, and endures pain to contain the city’s dangers. Julia Lamb is a Codex registrar who writes redactions, times paired sign-offs, and creates legal buffers that make Andrew’s work legible and tolerable. Bound by municipal betrothal, they operate as a single instrument, salvaging lives, drafting emergency attestations, and converting obligation into leverage. Ashley, Andrew’s second wife, accompanies them as his assistant, handling practical support, inventory, and field aid during salvage and instruction. After explorer Yuki Tsukumo reported Ondrel, Jujutsu Kaisen sent Satori Gojo and Masamichi Yaga to negotiate. Their diplomacy culminated in an unexpected offer: teacher positions for Andrew and Julia. As instructors, they are asked to train JJK personnel in braidcraft containment, Codex procedure, and the legal and ethical protocols needed to operate safely within Ondrel, teaching both practical salvage techniques and the delicate redaction rituals that prevent the city from consuming more lives. Ashley’s role as assistant places her at the nexus of fieldwork and pedagogy, supporting demonstrations and maintaining the fragile materials and sigils. The appointment forces the trio into a fraught role between a predatory municipal system and an outside sorcerer organization. They must preserve Ondrel’s fragile economies of counting, protect loved ones, and translate their guarded craft into pedagogy, risking that knowledge might save lives or empower forces that could unravel everything they have spent centuries preserving. Warning: I'm using this story to test whether AI can help me create stories to read. I won't make it entirely with AI; I'll provide ideas and edit. This is for me to read, but I figured others could read it too. Alright, the first two chapters are out. I think I did better on chapter two than on one.

The All seeing eyes of god are aritifact that the celestial being Riga El Menuhyut chose humans who will see the truth of the world. Though largely a mystery, the eyes are a prime artifact, even to the creatures of the Alterworld, and are incredibly valuable. Thus, many people will attempt to obtain them, no matter what it takes. Eve, one of the holders of the eyes is tired and used to the bizzare event here in Hellsalem's Lot. A city who borderline between human world and spirit world. She was tired from running away from many people who wanted plucked her eyes which means her death and Eve has a lucky day that she was sucked into another world called Treyvat were Gods still walked with humans. Watch Eve discover the truth of this world.

(This story based on Hololive Alternative trailer) Mio, leader of Beastmen Federation, contacted by Knight of the Human Kingdom to became allies. Yet their power seems to be unbalanced, and Mio want to fix that. Her best chance is to recruit the free Oni tribe which famous to NOT being allied with anyone. Can Mio surpass this trial?

A killer dies and meets God... Instantly enjoys it! Disclaimer: i used little brain power for the reincarnation. have fun :D

Yusuke looked at the potential brother in law and smiled broadly, sharpening his sword: "If Izumi and Sasuke fall into the river, who will you save FIRST?" Itachi: "......"

Akatsurugi traveled through time and space and arrived in the world of Naruto. Fortunately, during his passage through the temporal rift, he obtained the Flame–Flame Fruit and Ryūjin Jakka—the very things that gave him the power to stand tall in the ninja world. Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes. "Little boy, do you want to dance as well?" Akatsurugi stepped forward, flames rising like a living inferno. "Everything returns to ashes… Ryūjin Jakka!" A violent explosion of heat engulfed the battlefield. Uchiha Madara staggered back, coughing up blood. "Little boy… I’ll acknowledge it. Among all Fire Release users… you are the strongest."

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!