"Are you lost?" A woman, with a white cape cascading down her back. Her feet floated off the ground, and a reassuring smile was printed on her lips. "Do you need help getting home?" She asked him. Home; a place a human finds shelter in. "I do not have a home." Who decides what's worth calling Human? Among the monsters around, you take the burden upon your shoulders. You shall show them the difference between good and evil. A villain and hero. I do not own BNHA, I only own you *wink* The reader will be using he/him pronouns, but gender doesn't play much into the story so feel free to imagine the reader however you like!

"You're the chosen one, y/n. By 𝙝𝙞𝙢." "Me..?" "Yes. " "But who even is 𝙝𝙞𝙢..?" "𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙢" 𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀 𝐗 𝐅! 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐌 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 Y/n 𝘸𝘢𝘴 a girl who is quirkless. That fact change when she help an old man who gave her a nice shiny black looking stone as a thank you gift. After that herself found something in her body that may turn all her destiny, and destiny could change by you too reader.. what are you gonna do?? [sʟᴏᴡ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ] [ɪɴ ᴇᴅɪᴛɪɴɢ] Bnha is not mine to claim neither y/n. This book is going real slow. The translation from the anime is also not mine and the cover picture too. All the plots that's going on in this book are mine. #1 in tinker #1 in web #2 in bnha Start: 17 September 2021 End: ?? Status: ongoing

Prepare for *TASK FORCE SHOCK HORROR* when Lola magically appears in Death Note thanks to a weird looking shinigami and a magic key. What does she do with this wonderful new life opportunity? She sweeps L off his feet, adopts Near and Mello, and skilfully diverges the plot. (It is not skilful.) Light's godliness never saw it coming. This is the funniest, most wholesome death note fanfic you will ever read in your life. Prepare for chaos and shenanigans, alcoholic chocolate and origami chickens. Also RIP Lindy. This book is a certified* chocking hazard DO NOT inhale your beverages please I've had people choke on their tea, inhaling their orange juice - By all means have a wee giggle but just don't die ok? *Two readers choked but lived thank goodness.

A collection of One Shots about my OC and L's son, Bennett "Bean" Petrov-Lawliet. Prerequisite reading = my novel "Bean" :)

**The sequel to "At the Heart of Justice"** Introducing a brand new case which sends our power couple on the run from a certain escaped serial killer with very unusual eyes... Featuring a shocking kidnapping, a twisted scavenger hunt riddled with mind-bending clues, Wammys Boys, suspense, shenanigans, and strawberry-flavored fluff, L and Naomi's story continues in In the Eyes of Justice

The Task Force was all at once in a state of complete bewilderment as a small boy, appearing no older than four or five, stepped out. He clicked the door shut and turned to run with tiny steps over to L's chair. He then proceeded to crawl underneath it, and then he just... stayed there. He sat cross-legged, sticking his little face out from under the chair and looking at everyone curiously through strands of floppy, black hair that fell into his slender, electrifying blue eyes. He was wearing patterned footie pajama pants and a hoodie with bear ears. The ends of both hoodie strings were in his mouth and his hands were stuffed in his front pockets. L barely skipped a beat and continued talking about the case and the FBI agents as though nothing were amiss... but he realized quickly that no one was listening. He sighed. "Alright," he said firmly. "I'll introduce you, but if we are going to be working together on this case, you cannot allow yourselves to be so easily distracted. Is that understood?" The Task Force looked a little embarrassed, but they all agreed and some mumbled apologies. "Everyone..." L leaned forward with his hands on his knees to look down at the small face that was now peering up at him. The little boy's mouth formed a smile around the hoodie strings he was chewing on. "This," the detective spoke plainly, "is my son." :::::::::: *Mature rating due to some gore and disturbing images as part of a nightmare scene

You almost had a heart attack when you saw him tossed on the side of the road, at first you thought he was a dead body. But when you got closer, it turned out to be a persacom, one that looked so real you were amazed someone would just toss him away. So of course, you had to take him for yourself. Your brand new persacom, L, is one of a kind. With a self-learning AI, he observes you and slowly learns what it means to be human. And amazingly, he even learns what love is. *Retelling of Chobits with you and L in the place of Chii. You don't need to have seen Chobits to understand this, everything will be explained in the story. But if you want to, I'd definitely recommend Chobits. It's super cute. [Book 1/1] [Unedited] [Started 2022] [finished 2022]

─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─ 𝙷𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚎𝚝𝚑 (ˈ𝚑ɪə𝚛𝚊ɪθ) 𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚗. 𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚒𝚌 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍. ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─ The Hiraeth Y/n felt wasn't a dream or a soft let down from reality. The world of Y/n was starting to become more clear. Memories unfolded before his eyes again and again. There were things known and things yet to be discovered. Pages to be turned and fading memories to recover.

It ain't everyday you wake up in the future, let alone the second era of human civilization. The boundless nature of time can be both fascinating and frightening, as it unwinds ceaselessly into the unknown. At times, we may find ourselves questioning our place in the grand cosmic timeline, grappling with a sense of disorientation that accompanies imagining worlds yet to come. As days turn to months and years to centuries, the inexorable march of time witnesses the blossoming and waning of nations and epochs alike. Have you ever taken a moment to ponder what it would be like to survive through such immense changes, bearing witness to both the collapse of humanity's former glory and the birth of a brave new world? The strangeness that clings to such thoughts is as tantalizing as it is terrifying, compelling us to contemplate not only our individual destinies, but also the broader fate of mankind.