A silent killer in a world where the police have been forced to hire assassins to bring down crime rate. That was all Y/N's life was until he came across a crooked science experiment that somehow sent him and his floating banana friend Pedro to the world of Remnant. Now, instead of intricate crime syndicates, he must fight terrorists, Grimm, and assist Ozpin in his plan to stop a new enemy. Let's get crazy. Let's get nuts. Let's get... bananas.

What if Simon Riley, AKA Ghost, and the rest of task force 141 were never part of the SAS and US Military? What if they were part of the mercenary organization known as Sangvis Ferri? In the year 2009, Ghost and the rest of the 141 were betrayed by one of their own and left to die. Ghost only survived because someone had placed him in a SF cryo facility somewhere in the country of Georgia. 53 years later, Ghost wakes up to find the world in ruins. Desperate to find the only people he knows he can trust, he starts exploring the remnants of Earth. It's during this exploration that he meets two girls that may be able to help him. That is, if they trust him. Because unbeknownst to Ghost, Sangvis Ferri is responsible for the state the world is in.

(Y/N) is a recon specialist in the Atlas military. When a botched mission leaves him dying in the snow he thinks his time is up. Until he wakes up in a hospital bed with a certain team of huntresses around him... ____________________________________________________________________________________I haven't watched RWBY in a while so please let me know if you feel I made any mistakes All rights for the pictures used and RWBY belong to their rightful owners

Pain... Pain to his eyes as he watched !#%¤!#!"#¤ get dragged away. He wanted to scream, save her from her being tortured from the people, but... it looked like fate had other plans for them. !#%¤!#!"#¤ got knocked out by an syringe and he was next. He closed his eyes as he waited... waited... waited... He opened his eyes to see that he was in an unfamiliar place as he looked around. "Hello." He turned around to see a strange person in armor. "W-Who are you?" asks the boy. "I'm a pilot, what's you're name?" The pilot asks. "My name..." Is Y/n

In this story, you, the protagonist, and your vanguard class titan, DB-5453, have been, for reasons unknown, dropped to the surface of a new world where humans are at war with strange creatures. Battered and confused your first objective is to re-establish comms with the militia fleet, but as your stay on earth lengthens you build strong bonds with a certain group of teens and realize that there may be something greater at work here that requires the Militia's attention...

A shitty fic of a shitty man Might have lemon Warning: (1)updates will be inconsistent (2)english is not my first language there will be misspelling and bad grammar (3)this is my first fic so this book will be bad (4)its AU (alternate universe) so its easier for me to write (like i said this is my first time writing) pictures is not mine BTW I don't own anything other than the story Honkai impact 3rd belongs to Mihoyo Devil may cry belongs to Capcom You belongs to You

USS Missouri is the third of the iowa class battleships missiouri was fighting againts an alien mothership, after the battle missouri was sailing back to port for repairs, but was transported to another place, the new world was at war againts the so called sirens, now he joined azur lane to fight them. PS: i dont own anything.

So, I decided to try a Azur Lane x Cell story, but I already ran out of ideas, and this had a bunch of votes to do this. So naturally, I decided to give the fans what they wanted. And please, no fan service jokes. And the title is really all you need.

"The best time to shoot someone down is when they are trying to shoot someone else down" [None of the GIF's, images, videos belongs to me, nor does azur lane and top gun. They all belong to their rightful owners]

A mercenary who always accomplishes his Mission. A mercenary who knows nothing but pain and suffering. This man is Hank J. Wimbleton and he always comes back. So enjoy a journy of our favorite blender loving manic who awakes in a world somewhat familiar to him. Because there is no rest for the wicket. First time writing btw. Please don't hit me. Girls Frontline - Mica Team Madness Combat - Krinkels Coverart - Sonic_Fox