A warrior forged in blood. A legacy he never wanted. A planet he doesn't belong to. You were raised to destroy Viltrumites, not coexist with them. Taken in by the Coalition after your mother was murdered, you were molded into a weapon-a force of pure, unrelenting violence. But now, you've been sent to Earth with one mission: eliminate the Viltrumite presence. Simple. Until you learn the truth. Nolan Grayson abandoned his empire. His son, Mark, carries his blood but rejects his purpose. And now, you're forced into an uneasy truce with the very people you were meant to kill. As Earth braces for the inevitable return of the Viltrumite Empire, the lines between enemy and ally blur. You don't trust them. They don't trust you. But one thing is certain-when the war comes, you'll be at the front lines, ready to tear your own kind apart. Because protecting Earth means killing Viltrumites. (Story will continue with each following season) #1 Invincible 15-03-25 #1 Viltrumite 20-03-25 #1 Wilkins 20-03-25 #2 MaleReader 20-03-25 #1 Conquest 18-06-25 #1 Cecil 23-06-25

Power X Male Reader. The flames poured into his soul, fusing themselves, grasping into the only thing that could give them comfort and warmth, dancing along the broken melody of a heartbeat. There was something in the way she made him feel. 1# in Chainsawman as of March Seventh 2023. Although I've been reading various fanfics, this is my first attempt at writing something. Also, as you can probably tell, English is not my first language, so I deeply apologize for any inconvenience this may cause when reading.

A viltrumite oc in the mcu Millions of years after the fall of the viltrumite empire, one lone viltrumite was kept in stasis in order to preserve the empire's legacy. Soon he will be found by the collector who keeps the ancient being as a part of his grand collection. But soon that will all change. Now I will let you know this mc will be pretty powerful, don't worry I won't make him unnecessarily overpowered but he will be very powerful nonetheless......ok maybe just a little overpowered lol

Weiss Schnee was born a puppet, destined to be a pawn in the game of Atlas' elite. She had grown up a soul forged in porcelain and ice, her lifeless fate laid out before her. But what happens when, at the age of thirteen, Weiss happens upon the diaries of her grandfather: Nikolas Schnee. She reads his journals, coming to learn of who he truly was and of the device he had begun developing before his death, a miracle maker known as the Hōgyoku. Mystified and inspired by the ruined texts, Weiss devoted her life to developing and finishing her grandfather's creation. At the same time, she finally manages to obtain an ounce of freedom, an education at Beacon Academy. She finishes the creation of the Hōgyoku mere weeks before her departure, before fusing herself with the orb in order to obtain a new fate. But a simple life of freedom and choice is not what Weiss desires, no, a hate-filled yet cold and calculating child sets in motion the death of the gods and the crumbling of reason, becoming an instrument of Deicide.

Itachi had done a lot of things when he was alive, but one thing clung to him more than any other. Failure. He failed to save his clan. He failed to save his village. He failed to save his brother. After dying from his deadly disease, Itachi is reborn in a different land. Will he make things right, or will he fail once more?

What if the events of Dragon Ball Super played out ever so differently than how they originally went in the anime and manga? How would the following arcs progress or regress as a result of a few minor or significant changes? Here's a scenario......Imagine if, from the moment Beerus woke up, to the moment he arrived on KIng Kai's planet, how the circumstances would of went if SSJ3 was a bit more effective or if the fight lasted *juuuuust* a bit longer... Sorry for being so vague but, I hope you're just as excited as I am to find out too. I own nothing, except for a few drawn images here and there. (infrequent uploads....im busy with a bit of irl stuff okay :p) Minor rewrite going on. NO the fic isn't abandoned lmao, I'm just lazy

Running... To some it feels like freedom in motion... A language that is universal and speaks volumes... To some, a way to escape the crazy things in life... But sometimes there are things you can't outrun...

Elden Ring x male guts reader **** The story of a man as he struggles and endures the hardships of his journey through the Lands Between to become Elden Lord. **** The lore of this game is not set in stone, many things are up to interpretation, and I will base this story on my own. **** (RIP Kentaro Miura).

Madara has lost, his dreams crumbled into blood-stained dust around him. As he lay dying, he takes a sole comfort in knowing that the loneliness that has followed him his whole life will at least be familiar. He denies solace in his friend, knowing that it wouldn't change a thing. He had failed, he was a defeated loser who would never walk again. It was all over. But what if it wasn't?

On his deathbed, Garou reflects on the path he's walked. His own Absolute Evil had taken away his future, and now the world he had went through hell and back to create was never to be, now nothing more than a vivid dream. He had ruined everything, and now here he stood, godhood stripped away as the cold embrace of death took him. And then, he woke up.