Katsuki Bakugo is exactly the type of person Hitoshi Shinso grew up hating. Cocky, arrogant, with a quirk that put his dream right into his waiting hands- he's the last person Hitoshi expects to relate to on any level. He's the last person he expects to befriend. (He's the last person Hitoshi expects to fall in love with, too. But look how that turned out.) [Rarepair Hitoshi x Katsuki one shot] Cross posted on ao3

We all know the tale, The Emperor of Mankind creates Twenty Primarchs to conquer the Galaxy. Nine Fall to Chaos's taint and Let the Galaxy Burn. What if this was not the case? What if the Ruinous Powers never got their claws into the Emperors Sons? What if the Imperium Ascended instead of falling into darkness and suffering? This is the story of that possibility This story is not mine, it belongs to Jayfiction

If there was one thing Ver despise the most, it was responsibility, and as the eldest of the Duke's children, it wasn't a surprise if he was chosen as the next Duke, so he devised a plan to avoid being the heir... Be an asshole until your reputation plummets or until the Duke agrees to let him move to the countryside. But unfortunately, Ver's plan had gone way, way, way too far and caused him to get executed at the age of 19, but he doesn't know that...but somehow others know? His two-faced butler know, his rival know, the crown prince know, the top academy student know, his sister as well as brother know...the list goes on, but why wasn't he informed? ____ As their memories of the future return, all them naturally wanted to stop the horrid crimes Ver committed, but as they spend time with Ver they slowly come to realize that he isn't as bad as they thought. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ‼️COVER ART NOT MINE‼️ CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL ARTIST Here's the link: https://pin.it/thMCkph Date published: 4/29/23

Original title-After being Hospitalized for so Long, I discovered myself to be Reincarnated into an Otome Game- Hospitalized since the day I was born, Takamura Yuu, 19 years old this year, Male, has finally decided to become less of a burden to my family-by suicide. After taking an overdose of my medical pills, I woke up to find myself in the warm embrace of a woman's bosom. And the strangest thing was that that woman kept calling a stranger's name while holding me in her arms. Sneaking a peek to my right side, I glance at the familiar looking girl who was crying streams of tears, calling the same name the woman was saying. Weird, she looks so young, yet my whole body is still enveloped by her small figure. Moreover, she looks just like a character in a game I've just played. "Your mother and older sister has been very worried about you." A man who looks about he's in his mid-thirties said, wrinkled brows showing a slight upturn when I turn to his direction. He gave me a warm smile as I thought back to his strange sentence. I'm pretty sure my mother doesn't look like that, and I'm really sure I was the eldest child the last time I checked. So just who is this 'Kaede' they are referring to? ~A slight twist to the typical Reborn into an Otome Game World as a Villainess fiction~

❝Who needs the heroine? Who needs the villain? This brave and magnificent young sir surely does not! With this Young Master's many talents as a Nature civilian, they will surely never dare to look down on this beautiful specimen!❞ Reborn into an otome game his dear sister obsessed and mourned over, Percy felt confused and upset. Sure, he had a general idea of the world and its story was but who the hell was Fawn Brier Woodland and what does this deer-boy even do? And why the hell are these weird men harassing him? HIGHEST RANK IN FANTASY: #653

Cute, fluffy, boy love. Afira started playing his first ever VRAI game and things turned out different than he expected... An innocent noob's growing confusion over the friendly actions of the AI in the game he plays. So what if he spent a bit longer than most in the starter town. So what if he did every NPC quest. How did it turn out like this? 2018 Watty's Longlisted Updates sporadically depending on inspiration. The story belongs to me. The cover image is not mine.

Alone and disoriented, Kath wakes up in the one place she's always wanted to go. Towering trees, villages full of ninjas, and flying kunai during action packed missions, it's clear that she's landed herself in Naruto. However, she's not in her body. Stuck in a vessel she doesn't know how to operate, suddenly this new world doesn't seem all too appealing.

Merfolk were the very foundation of Shota Aizawa's childhood. Growing up with an absentee mother and a father who worked hard to keep them comfortably afloat, Aizawa found himself growing up faster than most kids his age. Mature beyond his years, he still derived joy from the stories his father would tell him at night. Sitting on the end of his bed, his dad would spin tales of finned creatures who convened with dolphins and wrestled sharks. Shimmering scales and magic that surpassed what was thought to be possible with quirks alone. Stories of seashell hoards and kingdoms built of colorful coral and carefully polished stone. It was one of the few things Shota could look back on and smile. The mere mention of them brought a light feeling to his chest and a shine to his eyes. Though, he never would've thought those myths could be true. (I do NOT own the cover art)

Through a twist of fate, Izuku Midoriya can't do anything right... not even die correctly... but circumstances have given him another chance. His soul is now bound to the single witness of his suicide... will he take this opportunity and become a hero with them? This is definitely the strangest one I've started. No contest. Edit 30/3/23: #1 in the Angelic tag

"so, you're his successor. You don't look like much, boy." the last word was spat with venom, but Izuku showed no reaction. The greenite narrowed his eyes holding back the rage he felt towards this god awful man. "Izuku, was it? Tell me, how exactly do you plan on defeating me when he couldn't? You don't even know what power truly lies in you." the faceless man seemed to stare at Izuku peering into his soul. Izuku smirked before spitting some blood out of his mouth from a punch the man had landed a few minutes ago, "quite easily actually, a 9mm hole in your head should do the trick." Or Izuku somehow obtained a gun; lets see how it plays out.