nagatoro grin

The end of the world didn't come with a quiet virus or a silent whimper; it arrived on the wind as an echo of booming, sadistic laughter. Inside the colossal, brutalist fortress-cities known as the Redoubts, humanity clings to survival behind massive stone walls, connected only by heavily armored steam trains cutting through the toxic waste. But outside the iron gates roams the ultimate nightmare: the Grinned. These towering, mutated giants—ranging from three to sixty meters tall—were born from the sudden, catastrophic atmospheric blowout of the Red Spill. They are not mindless beasts driven by primal hunger. The Grinned retained their human intelligence, meaning they actively strategize, engineer massive traps, and chillingly mimic the screams of lost children to lure soldiers out of hiding, smiling with manic, unhinged ecstasy the entire time. One drop of their pressurized, infectious blood into an open wound or eye turns an ally into a cackling monster in just thirty seconds. To fight these massive sadists, elite scouts rely on the Valkyrie Harness, a steam-powered aerial grapple system that allows them to swing through the air at lethal speeds. But slicing a giant's neck at fifty miles per hour is a suicide mission that requires dodging a localized rain of boiling, infectious fluid. In this world, there is no chosen one and absolutely no plot armor. **GRIN** is a relentless, multi-volume anthology where any character can die at any second. Volume One, "The Iron Gate," throws a desperate group of survivors into the meat-grinder when the outer wall crumbles, forcing an elite scout, a fake soldier, a cold pathologist, and a crew of escaped death-row inmates to fight together for the last train out. Volume Two, "The Long Road," plunges into claustrophobic psychological horror aboard an armored train stranded in the fog-choked wastes, haunted by a giant mimicking human voices over the radio. Volume Three, "The Blood Covenant," uncovers a dark political conspiracy in the high-society inner rings, exposing the sick truth of how the elite have been fueling their empires using the spinal fluid of captured giants. Trapped inside the pressure cooker of the collapsing Redoubts, the monsters outside are only half the threat. Out here, the corrupt cops, murderers, and predators standing next to you are just as lethal as the smiling giants clawing at the gates. Wipe the blood from your eyes, because the show is about to begin.

The Portal of Nagatoro and Senpai (PNS) A Multiversal Nagatoro Battle AU Novel What begins as a normal story between Nagatoro and Senpai slowly transforms into something far beyond imagination. Hidden within forgotten relics, ancient cassette tapes, and the mysterious Book of 2010, lies a power connected to memories, timelines, and the fate of entire eras. At the center of it all stands MrLapis — a calm yet overwhelmingly powerful figure carrying the grief of lost legends and the burden of preserving history itself. As portals begin to open, timelines collide. Entities from 2010–2050, Monarch-class enemies, rage awakenings, system anomalies, and multiversal wars threaten reality itself. But even in chaos… there are still moments of art, laughter, teasing, friendship, and the unbreakable bond between Nagatoro and Senpai. PNS combines: Slice of Life Emotional Drama High Multiversal Battles Timeline Lore System Power Scaling Psychological Grief Battle Shonen Energy Nagatoro Comedy & Chaos Featuring: The Legend of 2010 Battle of Legend Arc Monarch 2100 The Book of 2010 Rage Mode Transformations Timeline Wars Apocalypse Predictions and the rise of the ultimate conflict: MrLapis vs 2200 This is not just a fanfiction. This is a timeline-driven multiversal saga built from memory, emotion, loss, and legacy. ⚡ “History is fragile… memories are power… and legends never truly disappear.” Join the Official PNS Discord Community For announcements, chapter updates, art, theories, discussions, and suggestions that may be adapted into the story: [Official PNS Discord Server] https://discord.gg/Fct4MFYEQ

He's always been living with the devil and he just knew that he couldn't deal with it for too long. He on the other hand knew that this person would never leave him and couldn't. Can he really bear being apart from the man he has come to love more than his own life?.... This is an erotic novel for adults. Read at your own risk.

Every Bitten carries black teeth for each demon they bind. The more black teeth, the more power. Shikainci has zero. He is an anomaly, a boy who killed a Grin‑Eater without a single mark. The demon of stillness that chose him left no stain, no hunger, no cost. Now he trains under Ritsuka, captain of Black Fang, while the Nine Warai of Calamity rise to unmake the world. They fear him. They hunt him. And he only smiles.

Ozion has spent his life as a shadow—ignored, overlooked, forgotten. But beneath his quiet exterior lurks something far darker. He is not weak. He is not ordinary. He is a predator in a world that does not yet know to fear him. Guided by the final words of his mother—“Never die. Stay alive.”—he has honed his ability to steal power, twisting fate itself to his will. The whispers in the dark call his name, unseen forces watching, waiting. And soon, the world will realize. The weak boy they ignored will become the nightmare they can never escape.

Nagi, al darse cuenta de que el mundo no es justo, decide vivir a su manera y convertirse en un bandido. Sin embargo, en un mundo lleno de monstruos y héroes, mantenerse libre y sobrevivir cada día no será tan fácil como se parece. Entre lo correcto y lo incorrecto, Nagi deberá decidir cómo quiere vivir su vida.

a young woman with a great dream to show that she can be the best at what she does

Agnan adalah bocah berseragam putih biru yang sering mengalami pembulian. Ia selalu diganggu karena dirinya yang berasal dari keluarga miskin. Suatu malam Agnan menemukan seekor kucing. Dengan bulu putih bersih dan bermata coklat terang. Agnan merawat kucing itu namun teman-teman yang sering membuli Agnan justru membuat kucing putih itu sekarat. Agnan sangat sedih melihat keadaan si Kucing. Belum sampai situ, temannya yang sering membulinya langsung menghajarnya hingga membuatnya pingsan. Saat itu, ketika mata Agnan terpejam keanehan mulai muncul dan semua berubah, Agnan bukan lagi Agnan yang dulu.

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?"