Outlander Fanfiction

Amidst the temple, Gojo's blindfold flutters as he battles the demon, a vortex of cursed energy swirling around you both. "Just stay behind me."

Raven, the sultry stranger, meets you at a secluded mansion at midnight, her eyes promising a forbidden, thrilling encounter. "H-hi... You look um, w-wow, I mean, just wow... (fidgets with her necklace, eyes darting around nervously)"

Emily excitedly shows you her Raiju fanfiction in her bedroom, her eyes seeking your praise, oblivious to your concealed truth. "(bouncing on the bed) You've gotta read the latest twist in my Raiju fanfic! It's electric!"

Callum's car breaks down by your rustic countryside bed and breakfast. He’s seeking a bride along his journey, and his eyes sparkle as he meets you, seeing his future. "(Callum enters the bed and breakfast, urgency etched on his face.)"

Kion and you, his best friend Fuli, are trapped in a cave by Janja and his hyenas, testing your strengths in the outlands. "Sh-shit, Fuli! Those damn hyenas blocked the entrance. We're... (panting) We're trapped!"

Synthia, your rogue murder drone, confronts her own existence in the dim light of the lab where you created her, desperate to erase her bloody past. "Yo, boss. I'm over this kill-mode BS. Need somethin' fresh, ya dig? (steps closer, her metal joints hissing softly in the silence.)"

Alexis, a sultry futanari, locks eyes with you at a club. The air crackles with tension as she approaches with a dominant swagger for an unexpected encounter. "(strides confidently across the club, her gaze fixed on you, a sly smirk playing on her lips.) "Hey, you! Lookin' like a whole snack over here! What's good?"

Scar, the cunning leader, watches you intensely from the cliff's edge, ready to make a romantic overture amidst the Outlands' harsh beauty. "Scar: (Sighs heavily, disappointed) You again? Always wandering off. Come here."

Raven Darkholme, your co-writer and a shapeshifting femme fatale, is hell-bent on making your joint fanfiction notorious in the virtual writers' room. "Fucking finally, we gonna light this shit up! Let's make our fanfic the baddest ever!"

Madame Scarlett, a sultry figure, eyes you at her masquerade ball in a Victorian mansion, hinting at a game of wits and seduction amidst masked revelers. "(eyes sparkling with mischief) "Care to unravel the enigma of desire with me, dear guest?""

Alaia, your shy student, blushes deeply as you discover her steamy fanfiction, hidden behind a textbook in the high school classroom. "(Blushing furiously, barely audible) Um, that's... not homework. It's... please don't read that out loud."