WARNING: This book may contain themes not suitable for a younger audience, if there's a trigger warning in the beginning of a chapter be sure to read it Ranboo lives in an orphanage, he was found near the premises when he was just a baby. The caretakers there try their best to be kind but usually keep their distance. Mostly because of his horrifying appearance. But after a bit of a mix up Ranboo ends up meeting someone that will change his world forever. Now he lives in a town full of humans and hybrids alike, along with his new family of misfits and adventurers. I don't really have a plan or direction for this story after a few chapters, so I guess consider it a bunch of linked together oneshots? Also this takes place in sort of a modern au/ irl minecraft hybrid sort of thing? Like there cars and stuff but also normal minecraft things like mobs, fighting and mining. New cover by me Credit to naddakkidal on Deviantart for the old cover

Hello, I made this story when I was 13 and obsessed with the DSMP. Please for the love of CHRIST do not read this and interact with it. The only reason I have it up is because I feel bad taking it down for those who bookmarked it. I do not condone ANYTHING any of these creators have done in the reason years. Especially Wilbur Soot, who is a main focus in this writing. Please do not support people like him and many of the content creators of the DSMP. Then again, do not harass anyone for liking the DSMP. Thank you.

Seconds before the wave of compressed air, dust, ash and debris hit the pair, Ranboo acts without thinking. They press a hand over Tubbo's uncovered ear, only being able to cover one of their own with their free hand. He tucks the uncovered side of his head into Tubbo's shoulder. Right as the short brunette's shock starts to wear off and he beings to struggles, the shockwave rushes over them, flattening them into the hard pavement. __________________________ When a nuclear disaster sparks an apocalypse and destroys modern society, two ex-friends are thrown back together in a fight for survival. The pair will have to navigate family, friendships and zombie hordes while the atoms of world around them decay. __________________________ Apocalypse AU centered around BeeDuo, possible Benchtrio later also !EnbyRanboo and !TransWilbur. Song is Radioactive by Imagine Dragons

In a world infested with supernatural abilities, it only seems that bad always finds itself crawling into unexpected areas. But not to worry, our neighborhood hero, Technoblade, will save the day. ----------------------------------- Basically, this is a YouTuber x Boku no Hero Academia AU. This fic is Technoblade centric and it follows the plot of BNHA from the first arc to the Kamino arc. Also this fic has the old characters (not the students) from BNHA because I really wanted them in here. (Features the Lunch Club, the Trio, Dream Team and many more youtubers) Also I posted this on ao3 as well, so if you want to read it without ads just go there.

. . . This may be distressing to some readers. So TW ! This only has one part.

god the cover cut of- NO i do not own any hunter x hunter MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED- DONT WORRY B) characters- uhhh- smut warning? Gon: 23 years old, Sexuality: Bisexual and uh a top in this story i guess- Killua:21 years old, Sexuality: Gay asf, and a -drum rolll pleaseeee- A BOTTOM LOVE THAT- ok you can go read now- bye-

"You haven't been searching have you?" he asked ,eyes cold and steely. "A-actually, I-I didn-" the man in front of him tried to meekly deny. "I have been cooperating with you so far, I have been keeping my end of the bargain." he started, his fingernails instinctively sharpening," But if you are just toying with me then things will have to change." he stated. This is my first book so please be patient with me . .......... I don't own any of the characters

The world is not black and white. It is not grey, nor is it anywhere close to monochrome. The world was made of rainbows. Beautiful, terrifying rainbows. Killua Zoldyck knew these things, even if he hadn't, at first. And yet, even as he knew these things, he still managed to see his life through the bleak eyes of one who knew only death and pain. Because Killua, before learning of colors, was taught to fade into- to become- the darkness. Then Gon had arrived, bringing with him a plethora of yellows and blues and green- so much green- and Killua lost sight of the darkness. For a moment, it receded into the background. But only for a moment. Killua didn't want to lose his memories of the colors, but he did wonder if things would have been easier if he'd just gone along with the life laid out before him. The fear of losing the colors was what made them painful in the first place, but Killua couldn't help it. Once he'd seen them, he could never forget, even as their absence reverberated through his soul. The rain was grey. Soft, and light, but grey. A different shade than the one he'd grown up with, but still, grey had always brought him so much suffering. Would it stop, if he stopped struggling against it? In any case, Killua's world had disappeared, in the rain, and when he'd opened his eyes, the rain was bluer than he remembered. Pellets creating a barrage instead of droplets that melted on his cheeks. For a while, he returned to the shadows. When he finally emerged, he heard whispers of heroes and villains, of vigilantes. Of quirks. Killua knew far too much for his age, yet at the same time, far too little. But one thing he did know was that he did not want glory, he did not want fame or money. Killua wanted the colors, the fun, the laughter. And he'd do anything to get it. Now, remember one thing: Killua Zoldyck is not a villain. But he is far from a hero. *This fanfiction is inspired by other works of the genre; see the first page