❝ I wanna go home. please let me go home. ❞ [y/n] didn't ask to be launched into a whole new universe where quirks defined your future instead of chakra and heroes took place instead of shinobi. especially not after the fourth shinobi war. male reader insert various x sm!r #6 in Naruto #1 in myheroacademia #1 in todoroki #1 in sakura #1 in readerinsert #3 in mha

"You can't tame a beast. The best you can do is make it your friend". Legolas x Male OC Sequel to Beastly LOTR

you look at your hands which was all bloody and back to your parents who laid dead infront of you you didn't know what to feel.. well.. you don't know how to feel just to be exact you were diagnosed with Alexithymia (a syndrome where the person wont feel any emotions) by your doctor at the age of 4 which where your quirk was developing (Bad grammar I'm really sorry) Bnha and the characters isnt mine [HAITUS]

in which golden boy logan quinn, royally fucks himself over. ( male!oc x multiple characters ) ( enemies to lovers, slow burn, friends to lovers ) ( cover made by @villiancomplex )

"Oya oya oya?" "One touch!" "Toss it to me!" Y/n L/n has never seen anime before and just like other people who hasn't either, he calls them cartoon and childish. He was a loner most of the time, but no matter where he goes, he always attract others and becomes friends with them as though he was a magnet for friendship. One day, he became friends with the wrong person, someone who was an anime geek. In order for them to leave him alone to his quiet place, he allowed this person to give him a suggestion for a good anime to watch, which his friend happily obliged to. He informed him on one anime he was currently into, Haikyuu, a volleyball anime.

plip, plop plip plop. The rain quietly fell from the sky. there was no thunder or lightning. just rain. The water slid down your already drenched body in tiny droplets. Your breathing was heavy and laboured, still at unrest from the third near death experience you'd had within the past month. You stood face to face with the one who had saved you many times over. "Who are you?" you demanded. his blue eyes thinned, not caring about the rain that beads on his green skin and bounced off his shell. "Leo." he breathed out quietly. °°2012 tmnt°° She/Her reader Arc 1 - January 19th 2018 - June 16th 2023 ∆ The art on the cover is done by Tumblr user obscenelybefuddled ∆ THIS IS ONLY POSTED ON WATTPAD AND AO3

"Your highness, do you want me to carry you?" A red haired, grey eyed man said, holding out his arms to the 3 years old child in front of him. "Oka-" not even able to complete his answer, someone snatched him up, two strong arms holding him carefully. The blonde man glared at the red haired knight before walking away, the knight following close behind. "Felix, 20 steps back" *** A wmmap x male OC fanfiction. •°•°•°•DISCLAIMER•°•°•°• I don't own any of the characters or pictures in this fanfiction except for my OC/s.

"So all he has to do is click his fingers and half the universe dies?" "No snaps for Thanos then". Peter Parker x Male OC sequel to Bombs. set during infinity war and End game.

Have you ever wanted to fall in love with your favourite BNHA/MHA characters? Be their best friend? Get practically adopted into a family? Cuddle on the couch? Play in the rain? Here's your chance. Reader is gender neutral unless otherwise specified. You can read, whoever you are. There is LGBT+/SAGA representation in this book. This includes transgender and polyamorous people. If this disturbs you, please don't read. I own only myself (Oliver/Ollie) and Beatrice, and Marty is just there tbh.

||REWRITTEN VERSION IS "AETHERIUS MELANCHOLIA"|| Destiny is believed to control everything. Who you are and who you are to become. It decides your past, your present and your future. But, it's no use fighting it, because, how do you fight a force of nature? Destiny is just that, a force of nature, just like life and death are. He didn't believe in something like that. He lived life how he wanted to, not knowing the future that will surely come to be. Not knowing the pain and sorrow that will come. Not knowing the love and happiness that await him.