"The rain feels oddly warm today." (Y/n), a middle-aged wanderer burdened with regrets, had roamed through countless cities and forests. No place ever felt like home. That is, until fate-or perhaps sheer coincidence-led him back to an old acquaintance: Miss Grace, the headmistress of a prestigious school. With a warm smile (and perhaps a hint of mischief), she extended an offer. "How about working as a staff member at my school?" (Y/n), caught between politeness and the nagging voice in his head telling him to decline, found himself nodding. Before he knew it, he was part of the school. Now the question remains: Can (Y/n) truly start anew, leaving behind the shadows of his past? Or is trouble about to ring the school bell? (The creator of Fpe is Katie, Copyright and most of the characters are made by Katie.)

What happens when someone who should no longer be in this world wakes up as another being who has a mission greater than himself? What happens when someone who only wants to live in peace is forced to play the role of a Metal Overlord? This work is also available on AO3. Just search for Metallic Empire. Neo Metal Sonic - SI

Victory was within your grasp. With the Chaos Emeralds in hand, Sonic and his meddling friends would have been nothing more than dust beneath your heel... if not for a last-minute interference. Defeated, overwhelmed by unstable Chaos energy, you're torn from your reality. Space and time shatter around you, flinging you down through the stratosphere of Copper-9. The impact strips you of everything; from your past, your purpose, to your very identity. But even without your memories, one thing remains burned into your core: Find the Chaos Emeralds. Conquer this world. Rule.

One by One, Students and Teachers alike, notice things are a tad... too, good. Teacher's failing to kill students? The cafeteria has Good food? Where do we keep getting these coffees from... And, Oreo flavour? Amazing. Oh, right, Description. Er, With things going so soundly, it's as if the whole school has changed for the better, but the only question remaining is simply, how? Find out next time, on SBEO! (edited the description a bit lol. Also made a cover!... its bad but eh-) (do NOT expect frequent updates 🙏 🙏 🙏) ================================================================= First attempt at writing a fanfic so.. keep up with me, kay? Let me know if I make any mistakes and what not! BIG MCF@$#!NG RANKINGS!: 1# in FPE, 1# in Circle(?), 1# in Educational, 1# in FundametnalPaperEducation, 3# in Education, 7# in Miss(?)

Copper-9, an exoplanet with minerals to mine and a cheap, easy-to-make work force to mine them: Worker Drones. With Worker Drones comes Disassembly Drones, their "natural" predators. Sent from beyond to slaughter all of the cowardly workers who hide in bunkers for fear of death. Except Mallory. The bastard only stays inside to sleep all day in a nice warm bed and gives lip to anyone that wakes him up. So when a surprisingly short Murder Drone waltzes right into the bunker, panic ensues, and panic makes noise, and noise tends to wake people up. == Story of a sleepy eepy guy who wishes to his sleep paralysis demon that people would leave him the [BEEP] alone. But where's a good story where everything goes the way someone wants? Got the idea from some art randomly and thought, " Ay, that's pretty good."

#1 IN MURDER DRONES THREE DAYS AFTER POSTING IT????????? HELLO?????????????????????? When you awoke, it was not peaceful. It was not simple, as you'd been told. It was not to another face, catching you up to speed. It was with the sound of shattering glass and the sound of your sputtering gasps as you came into consciousness before you were decidedly ready to be awake. It was with the first thing you saw was yellows and flashing greens, purple hair of a body on the ground in front of the broken pod. It was to the feeling of cold air that was hard to breathe despite what you were told about acclimating. It was with gasps and scrambling barefoot out of the glass chamber, ducking yourself out under the thick piece of solid black metal, avoiding stepping on pieces of shattered glass. You awoke not to peace, but to danger. ---- Simply put: A Human (you) stumbles out of a cryogenic pod after 17 years in cryo, and now it is everyone 's problem (exaggeration) Originally posted to Ao3, now posted here

A young Janitor works in Paper School to get by. People often made fun of him for his work but didn't mind it at all. He just loves cleaning messes and made sure no spots are left uncleaned. His routine are always cleaning and wandering around the school. He knows the rumors of how strict some teachers can be to the point they'd kill their own students. (Since he also cleans the crime scene) Until one day, an Interaction would change his ways in Paper School. {FPE and its characters belongs to Kaatie!} {Cozy belongs to Me} #1 in FPE (Achieved Nov 29 2024)

Okay, how the hell did you get into the middle of a war of an alien race that conquers worlds for a living? Your day was not going so well, your team failed a flight simulation. You nearly get crushed by a flaming ship. And then you and your team are sent into space by a giant robotic lion that is also somehow MAGICAL!? Let's just hope you don't run into any Xenomorphs or face-huggers. #1 in Voltronxreader 12/30/2020 #1 in Pidge 5/10/2021 #1 in Keith 1/19/2022 Disclaimer: Voltron: Legendary Defenders is owned by Dreamworks Animation and Netflix. None of the art is mine unless I say otherwise.

Every force in the universe has its opposite. It's a law of balance, the inevitable pull between creation and destruction, light and darkness. For every Batman, there is a Joker. For every act of good, there is an answering evil. The same applies for all powerful, eldritch entities seeking to destroy all life. Tessa, searching through the drone graveyards once again, manages to find you, an anomaly with a mutation in your code that rivals the solver. To Cyn, you are her antithesis, her opposite. Where Cyn revels in the idea of cosmic extinction, you stand as her counterbalance, a divine force driven by one purpose: the protection and preservation of life at all costs. Thus would begin the long rivalry between you and Cyn, the divine being versus the eldritch entity.

Khan dies not too long after Nori, and Uzi is left alone. The drone child quickly falls into disrepair, becoming rusted and glitchy. Uzi is only barely able to survive, she is forced to change herself in ways no Worker Drone ever has before. J knows that her coworkers are lonely. As much as she refuses to admit it, she was lonely as well. So when N brings in a strange Disassembly Drone who seems to have just as isolated a life as the rest of them, who is she to turn them away? (Originally from Ao3, I am crossposting) Highest Rankings: #1 in Murderdrones, #2 in Body Horror, #2 in Eldritch, #5 in Glitch, #6 in Robots, #18 in Hurt-Comfort, #25 in Polyamory, #341 in Angst