It's like I chase the sun, here I come, here I come Then I stay far away, or I might come undone So much more to see, so much more to believe So much more than the simple mind you want me to be

You decided you wanted a better life. And joining a sketchy company was far from your list of worries. At least that's what you thought. Turns out more was in store for you than you realize, both good and bad.

It's been awhile of the arrived and departure of Oliver Emyia. Oliver friends from Union and the Orario has been wandering if he managed to become the Hero of Justice he wanted to be. Well they get their question answered when they are teleport to a theater to watch what he becomes. And let's just say the Oliver they knew is no more for now he known as Emyia Alter. And now he has to do what he gave up on. To save the world from extinction and be a hero. This is both a reaction and orginal story.

art from: kac61010 hello and welcome to my first ever story (I thought of this story of my own while daydreaming for 5 hours straight on school) so yeah enjoy

This is a story about a game called "Goddess of Victory: NIKKE" highly recommend it. Tried it, and now it's my favourite game. So, I shall be hopping into it! The setting is as follows: *Ehem* post apocalyptic world, women turned into cyborgs, a single Commander tasked with saving humanity. It has everything you could ever hope to expect from such a story- Eeexcept. This one Commander, the one who's supposed to be the upstanding citizen who does no wrong, the infallible hero who snatches victory from the jaws of defeat?... He's really just a shit talking bastard named Zero... Ah and speaking of shits... He has absolutely none to give really... Aaand yet despite that all, he seems to be the only one that's been able to make any sort of headway against the enemy that's been fought for over a dam century. Gee. I wonder why? Perhaps it's because of the fact that he doesn't give a shit about anything that allows him to disregard all the social and political fluff of this world and... just treat his team like people. Now ain't that some shit?

A young boy from an extinct clan wandering the forests of the land of fire. Clutching to him the thing he holds most dear. A memory of the one who raised him. The one who is dead. "My goal? My goal is to find a certain man... ... ... ... ... And punch him in the face..." *Fluffy yaoi (boyxboy) is present *whispers* but only a little, shhhhhh *i also don't own Naruto

Short romantic stories involving female characters from a variety of fandoms.

I've been transported to a world where gender roles are completely reversed, haven't I!? (If you are unfamiliar with this genre, it is a genre where the world is filled with women being more dominant and men being the opposite)

I reincarnated into the world of Assassination Classroom. Now, every day I'm trying my best... while running away from Nagisa, who's become a girl.

Born from the destruction of a certain scp and put together by scp 3812, I became the brother of the witch girl and try to relieve my boredom.