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Shadow (Naruto) by XxScarletMaidenxX
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Kakashi X OC [PREVIEW in Kakashi's POV] *flashback* I hid in the shadows, concealing myself completely as I followed a young woman with long bright red hair and a child of six with auburn tinged blonde hair and bright blue eyes. Her eyes were lighter in color than Minato-sensei's and reminded me of crystal clear waters and sandy beaches. They were doing some shopping and after their first stop I tensed as the child turned and looked right at me. She tugged at Kushina's green dress lightly. "Onee-san!" Kushina turned her dark eyes to the child at her side, "Eh, what's wrong Mira-chan?" I darted away to a different alley quickly, how did the kid see me? She frowned cutely as she noticed I'd disappeared, "He's gone now." "Eh?" Kushina looked around the semi crowded street, "Who?" "The boy in the mask." Mira replied before scanning the side streets, her gaze fell on me once more, "Ah! There he is!" She flitted away from Kushina's side, disappearing from sight in an instant and I felt a fleeting sense of panic as I lost my mark, I was supposed to be protecting them!
Death can't have her by KuraChan-ya
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A wanderer, a student, a marine, a traveler, and now, a pirate. These are the titles Shiki had once owned. She doesn't care what she is, as long as her precious friend is safe, even if she has to become the villain of the story or die trying. But what happens when she's stuck with the Surgeon of Death and his crew? Sequel: Death's Return
Voodoo Doll [BNHA] by XxScarletMaidenxX
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[PREVIEW] The handsome young hero with the crimson wings offered her a smile before turning to Endeavor, "going to introduce me to your cute little subordinate?" For a split-second Doll felt a flutter in her chest, no one had ever called her cute before...the fluttering stopped and was instantly replaced with a spark of rage, he was just being cruel, like everyone else. Doll's eyes narrowed at this and she activated her quirk before swiping a pen off the secretary's desk and jamming it into her hand. Hawks let out a cry of pain as he felt something stab him through the palm though nothing was there. Blood pooled in the palm of his hand. "Ah! What the hell?!" He yelped. Endeavor sighed and took the pen away from Doll. The gaping wound in her hand from where she'd stabbed the pen through began to mend. It healed up nicely without leaving a scar. "Hawks, Doll... Doll, Hawks." He gruffly made introductions. [HawksXOC]
Asylum [BNHA] by XxScarletMaidenxX
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Enji Todoroki strived to be number one. As did many other ambitious individuals, he found himself a wife with a quirk he thought would be suitable to mold strong children that would also achieve greatness. She was quiet and meek, perfect wife material. She wouldn't question or challenge him. After a year of marriage, Rei gave birth to twins. A boy with a head of crimson hair and a girl with a head of white hair. Toya and Tira. Toya their first-born son was strong and healthy, Tira seemed underweight and a little weak. She had to stay in the hospital a few days longer. Enji worried the white-haired infant was defective in some way but his reservations dissipated once they brought her home from the hospital. A year later Rei gave birth to a second daughter, Fuyumi. A few years later, another son, Natsuo. Enji wanted several children in case his and Rei's quirks didn't blend how he had anticipated. Early on Toya showed promise with a strong fire quirk and Tira showed promise with a strong ice quirk. Neither Fuyumi or Natsuo seemed promising so he barely paid them any mind. Instead, Enji spent his time pushing Toya and Tira to their limits trying to make them stronger. Warning: Twincest