Athens, Greece, Modern Day In the light of the 5th Holy Grail War in Fuyuki, many duplicate Grail wars are being held across the globe. In Athens, an ancient circle is discovered, and the groundwork for a Grail War of unknown origin is unearthed. A ritual connected to the Age of Gods, the secret of divinity, an Ichor Chalice. Seven masters, each armed with their own Servant familiar, a hero from ages past. Some seek power, others seek freedom. But to obtain their desires they most overcome the odds, and, more specifically, each other. I am hoping to have at least one new chapter every week. No set schedule as of now. This is my first major work and I would love constructive criticism.

"Nothing has value. Everything is useful." Dear reader, have you ever heard of the Transforming Hero genre? You know the one- average guy (either a cinnamon roll or absolute filth) gets a transformation device, shouts something cool, and BAM! He's kicking evil's ass while surrounded by explosions and collectible power-ups designed to milk your wallet! Yeah. That genre. So imagine my excitement when I, an unapologetic tokusatsu nerd, get flattened by the infamous Truck-kun and wake up in a fantasy world full of magic and not urban fantasy... Also, I reincarnated as an elf girl with a monstrous mana pool and long-ass lifespan... PERFECT! Because my wish wasn't to be the hero. No no no. My dream is to be the crazy scientist behind the hero. The one making the flashy transformation belts, overpowered weapons, and seasonal collectible gadgets that make kids scream and parents cry. And thanks to my elf perks, I can finally build all that! One catch though... I need high-quality materials. Like "boss-tier monster drops" level. So I join the Hero's Party to harvest rare loot. unfortunately the so-called "hero" is a walking red flag. Super OP? Yes. Handsome? Sure. Morally bankrupt manipulator who brainwashed an entire harem using his Cheat? Absolutely. Luckily, I'm immune- probably because I died bricked up over transforming gadgets and people in suits rather than the people... and not because a certain title. There this one poor sap who is just the luggage carrier now. (He's carrying my stuff too- heaviest bag, no regrets.) Apperently he stayed to watch over his childhood friend? GHAHAHAAHA. HOW AMUSING! So I made a choice. That guy? He's getting my first transformation belt. And he's going to use it to wipe that smug, sparkly grin off Mr. Blessed's face.

"I once had a girl, or should I say, she once had me?" A KURT COBAIN FANFICTION

❝ hold on tight and don't look back ❞ Four teenagers: Jet Star, Party Poison, Kobra Kid, and Fun Ghoul are not yet the Killjoys everyone knows. Currently, they are just four kids wandering through the desert trying to escape their screw ups with Better Living Industries. Though, that isn't going to stop them fighting against the sameness. Of course, the journey to get to being the Killjoys everyone knows brings along an awfully long road. It may or may not include Brendon Urie, a few concerts, deaths, betrayal, a car crash, and even more screw ups... So what exactly happened before the fabulous four found Missile Kid? How did they get the Trans Am? Who really are the kids from yesterday? - - - third person danger days fic [comics/album/videos] oc's are mine- reckless vengeance being my actual killjoy name cover is an internet edit

Woodstock, 1994. 
Collin Grey doesn't belong in the fluorescent lit future that haunts her. A safe, quiet life that fits like someone else's jacket. The cookie cutter American dream. She doesn't quite belong in the chaos, either. So when her best friend drags her to a muddy music festival halfway across the country, she goes, not to rebel, just to breathe. She's not looking to be found. Especially not by Billie Joe Armstrong. He's the kind of alive that makes her nervous grinning through the wreckage, loud without apology. The lead singer of a band she barely listens to, the kind of person who sees right through people like her: the quiet ones. The scared ones. The ones who want more but don't know how to ask. When a rainstorm turns the festival into a swamp of music and chaos, Collin is forced to face everything she's been avoiding, herself included. But Billie? He's not just a distraction. He might be the reckoning. For all his noise, listens in a way no one else ever has. He doesn't try to fix her. He just sees her. It's not a love story. Not yet. But it's the start of something. Something messy & loud.
 Something real. [completed - fka castaway] [started 2015, rewrite x2] 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: This book contains strong language, alcohol and drug use, sexual content, mental health struggles, and references to suicide and suicidal thoughts. Reader discretion is advised. 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧: This story takes place in the '90s. While the timeline of tours, releases, and events may not be perfectly accurate, care was taken to keep it as close to reality as possible. 
All original characters and storylines are the intellectual property of the author. This excludes the real life figures of Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, and Tré Cool, who are used here in a fictional context. I do not claim ownership of any music referenced. Plagiarism will not be tolerated. If you suspect

19 year old Fauna Iero is mute by choice and quite the introverted artist. Her brother Frank worries about her growing silence and tried to come up with ways to help her while he's with his new band. So Frank brings his also troubled friend back for a couple months in hopes that Fauna and Gerard can somewhat help each other. But what happens when they fall in love? Will Fauna speak her complicated mind? Will Gerard fix his ways?

erin woods finds herself nannying for the cobains.

(Y/n) (Y/l/n) is an insolent and brash 17-year-old, yearning to escape their dreary, vapid life in the suburbs of Belleville, New Jersey. A diffident, timid boy who had only just been (Y/n)'s lab partner in school, Gerard Way, feels remorse and anguish towards this wearisome town and has an underlying craving to leave it all as well. The two high school seniors instantly run away together in search of freedom, which leads them to accidentally murder a disconcerting stranger. (Gerard Way x Gender-Neutral Reader)

You are Veronica's younger sister. You're only a year younger than her and you were pushed into the group. You don't really enjoy being with The Heather's or your sister... Not anymore anyways. Thats when you meet a kid named Jason. Things start to change and your true feelings are brought out. WARNING: this x reader will follow the movie/musical at the beginning but I promise it won't just be exactly the same.