They couldn't be more different. Ridley is a knight in shining white armor, so perfect in every way that it makes people hardly able to stand him. Prince Vandel on the other hand (aka the evil demon prince of darkness) is the sworn enemy of the kingdom, obsessed with gaining power and wearing beautiful clothes. The two young men are right out of a fairytale, practically made to be archenemies...but what if they ended up falling in love instead?

Asura and Indra. The sons of the legendary Rikudō Sennin, also known as the Sage of the Six Paths. Asura, the younger of the two, was a pacifist. He believed in his father's ideals, that peace is achieved through bonding with others. By having an understanding between people. However, Asura was no born prodigy. He was a genius of hard work, strong in his own right. Indra, the older of the two, believed in his grandmother's ideals. He believed that humans are incapable of achieving peace, that it was best to force them into submission with a much stronger entity as their ruler. He was a prodigy, born with his father's eyes, albeit a degeneration of it. Unlike his father's metallic purple dōjutsu, his eyes were blood red with three black tomoe. He called it them Sharingan. At first, Indra had been easily able to beat Asura in their spars. It gradually got harder, until the brothers started to tie in their fights. Indra could not accept that his good-for-nothing little brother had reached his level. He just couldn't. Indra was even further enraged when his brother was chosen as his father's successor instead of him. He believed that as the elder and stronger, it was his right. And so they fought, only for it to be an unbreakable draw. These two brothers had a lot of chakra. When they died, they never truly did die. They continued to exist in the world, their chakra occasionally latching on to that of one of their descendants when they are born. And so their feud continued as they were constantly "reborn" in a sense. They never had any memories of their pasts. They only knew that they were supposed to fight a member of the opposing clan. They only knew that their goal was to defeat their rival. The clans eventually forgot the meaning behind their battles, eventually just fighting for the sake of fighting. What if the cycle was broken? What if their memories were retained? DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto. Pictures used are not mine.

What if Indra Otsutsuki was reborn in Naruto's time as Naruto's brother.

There is an old legend... one that tells of a Guardian of a certain forest that is close to the outside of the walls. Enemy, Ally, Titan, or Human? No one really knows who or what the guardian is, but a certain blond is eager to find out. Before Armin Arlert's grandfather was sent with the rest of the refugees to try and reclaim Wall Maria, he gave his young grandson a book. But this wasn't just any book- it contained information on the so-called "guardian" of the Forest of Giant Trees. There is a section upon which the book explains that the guardian may even be summoned! But beware... for those who disturb the guardian's sleep shall pass a trial, one fraught with danger and challenges around every corner.... "If you are to summon the Guardian, be wary of its power, for you must have an important matter regarding the forest in order for you to gain it's aid... and if you don't, then may death welcome you as the Guardian's wrath descends upon all who have foolishly summoned it..." [Ranked #4 in variousxoc] [Ranked #13 in firststory] This story belongs to the user @_Rainy_Melody. Make sure that, if you would like to use this story idea or OC in any of your stories/ fanfictions, then ask her. This story is based on Attack on Titan, which does not belong to @_Rainy_Melody. All rights are reserved. Thank you.

You lost your voice, and with it, the ease of fitting in. In a cruel world where having a voice matters, gives something others can remember you by. Silence makes you an afterthought to those who aren't interested--pitied, judged, overlooked. But there's power in being unseen. No one suspects the quiet one. No one asks too many questions. And sometimes, the best secrets are kept by those who can't speak them aloud. But most secrets can stay buried forever... Disclaimer: Though the references are there, you are not completely an AOT version of Nezuko!!! Also I do not own the Attack on Titan franchise and they belong to their rightful owners. Also, this book contains major spoilers to the AOT Franchise; DON'T read if you don't want spoilers.

In the Reiss church during saving Eren, Levi gets hurt and gets apart from his squad...

After the war, the world among the walls is seemingly peaceful, only the victory is credited to the Military Police and not the Survey Corps, who actually went out and finished off the Titans. Eren is especially angry about it, and when Levi tells him otherwise, he simply has to accept it. To Levi, Eren is important, and he desperately wishes to uphold his promise to keep Eren out of the Military Police's hands, but can he do that when a sudden war meeting is called? A meeting will decide the fate of the two, and also Eren's life.

Levi Ackerman resides in a facility for the terminally ill, angry and bitter toward the world for being stripped of his life before he's even allowed to live it. He keeps to himself and in fact shuns any kind of social interaction with anyone. That is, until he stumbles upon the music room, inhabited only by a cancer-ridden teenager who's just as lonely as he is. I do not own SNK.