Maybe he's the strongest, Maybe he's the weakest? Who knows, but at least, he's the funniest

~YANDERE LILY LOVEBRAIDS X MALE READER~ Y/N's L/N job was as bad enough as it already was having to keep quiet about watching and monitoring a bunch of children turned into toys as they were tortured, brainwashed and forced to play sick games before they were discarded and placed in the "Bad toy box". But having a fellow employee who just soo happened to be the face of playtime Co's most twisted experiments who constantly followed him with an worrying obsession only made it all the more uncomfortable. It got to the point she attacked any female who spoke to him or even looked his way and this caused problems for the company and for Y/N getting in the way of his job. Then one day after his stalker suddenly vanishes Y/N tasked with a new objective and is lead down to a large doll house where he meets a new toy who just like the lovestruck worker before her develops an sickening love for Y/N refusing to let anyone or anything near her perfect toy.

I was the most powerful being in the galaxy, one that was praised by all four diamonds. For thousands of years I have wanted nothing more than to prove my superiority, but on a planet called earth, I was held and restrained for thousands of years. I was tasked with protecting Pink Diamond on her course to her colony, and then I failed and was cast aside. And for thousands of years I was left to remember the name of the gem who cut me down. Rose Quartz. That is the gem I know for thousands of years, that is the gem I will shatter. Rip her apart, and consume every shard of her. Left with nothing more then to wait until Homeworld comes for me.

It had started out like any other night. Get home from work, play Overwatch, inevitably rage at being stuck at Platinum. But one night, one chance event at a cosmic scale beyond all scientific reason changed it all. Now what will you do, when you're out of road, out od time, and out of space? Overwatch is not owned by me, I am making pointless fanfic for the fun of it.

There's a social ladder in every school, no matter what. However, depending on the school it's importance varies. At Uddoforu Academy, the social ladder matters. A lot. They're called "Idols". Amazingly popular girls which every boy and girl adores and admires. Beautiful, smart, rich, they're almost perfect. They're the top of the food chain at Uddoforu. Hiro, the new transfer student, doesn't particularly care about the idols. And when that brings the eyes of the Idols upon him, things will get chaotic. The Idols aren't as pure as they seem. Darkness resides deep in their hearts, and simple curiosity starts to grow into obsessive desire. Act 1 - Idol Insanity [Chapters 1 - 26] Act 2 - American Psycho [Chapters 27 - 38] Act 3 - Bloody Hearts [Chapters 39 - 54] #1 school - 12/24/2022 #1 inspired - 3/13/2023 **This is UnknownFate25's pick up/rewrite of BlackSkieSLines' discontinued story The School Idols, with their permission.**

"Manners. Appearances. Diligence. Grace. None of that is what I want from you. I've only got one demand. Show me overwhelming skill. I don't need someone who's well-mannered yet inept." Despite his other persona having to be hailed as a serious legendary Hollow Raider, Y/n is actually a lazy bum, doing whatever he wants like , giving priorities to futile things over work like his videogames and action figures. Nevertheless, once he arrives on the battlefield, Y/n's attitude changes radically, becoming very serious and dedicated to his work to which the Hollows should be the ones praying they won't encounter him~ Also don't forget his daughter! Frosch! XD 09-26-2025 Published at: 09-27-2025

"great, just great, I can't have a single calm morning, huh!?"

You were someone who loved Demihumans and always found them cool and interesting. When you heard about the cultural exchange program to help integrate them in society, you immediately signed up. However, after you got some Demihumans to stay with you things turned bad and after several months and tons of different Demihumans living with you and abusing you, over that time you quit the program. You were content with life afterwards but all that changed when an woman comes to your doorstep.

Imagine being the quiet kid who accidentally befriends a walking red flag disguised as a girl-next-door. That's your life. Bullied daily for being "too soft". You offered a girl help after she saw his boyfriend having an affair. Big mistake. Now she's your shadow-equal parts terrifying and devoted. This isn't just about surviving high school without a knife in your body; it's about the bizarre perks of having someone who'd stab a person for looking at you wrong.