REWRITE of "Commandant and his Constructs"! Also, a warning: Heavy Spoilers with the story of PGR. He finds his daily life surrounded by his fellow Constructs as a human. Yet he feels like something has changed around the people around him. Everyone is more protective, even showing signs of being unhinged. Lately, he finds himself encountering all types of different groups, from the Ascendants to the other Construct squads. Sometimes he has a feeling of deja vu. Sometimes he has visions. But even then, it's almost like the visions are blocked from his memory, making it impossible for him to remember what they show. Cover Source: https://www.kurobbs.com/postDetail.html?postId=1311466725121064960

It's about you! Yes, you the person known as Y/N! See, you were born as a giant within the tribe of Mythwall and also as the son of The Chieftain, with your father's connections to a human mage he wants you to live a normal highschool boys life! Fortunately enough Kuoh has recently went co-ed and allows for boys to enroll. Unfortunately, you would encounter a few devils and more trouble than what your father asked you to do. DxD or any other series that is involved in this fic is not owned by me whatsoever.

Mending anew with the Demon King, Urizen, V is whisked away from his world as he believed the pieces to finally be in place. With his nightmares brought with him into a strange new world, he finds himself in a land akin to Heaven whisked atop an unseen landslide. That further begot the question: Why was he physically two days old?

In a world bound by endless conflict, where war is waged for desire, greed, and selfish ambitions, who dares to wish for true freedom? History repeats itself, a cycle of suffering that none can escape. But in the depths of this unchanging fate, who among them still yearns to break the cycle? An energy meant to forge a new era, a beacon of progress, now threatens the very foundation of civilization. It grants power beyond imagination yet drags those who wield it toward inevitable ruin. Who, then, can rise beyond the ordinary and seize the extraordinary? I awaken to this reality, a world I once knew now distorted beyond recognition. The light in the distance beckons, yet the echoes of devastation whisper all around me. This is my "new reality." A world ravaged by its own murmurs. A world waiting for a paradox to shatter its chains. Note: I don't own the art cover

He's a normal Rhodes Operator at the front. His combat strenght is above average but his race - whatever it is - is weaker than most. If he was somewhat stronger he would be able to fight against many of our other Operators and beat them. We dont know where he learned his fighting technique but it seems lie its military in style. PS: He seemed familiar with fire arms but it showed he doesnt have Arts. Strange. He is working with a Crossbow now but his training will change for use of a sword and a knive, as his request. Report from Dobermann Request from Dr. Kaltsit I thought why not another story I came up with. Otherwise it might get boring. Dont worry the other is the main focus and I might start this one a bit later anyway, just dont want to forget this idea. I dont own Arknights or any of their Operators. PS: I need a better picture but cant find shit, also Name can be changed if you want. I can also do Y/N if you like that more

New Eridu, the last surviving civilian of Metropolis, it been over decades when the world went into chaos by the unknown dimension known as Hollow. Communing the city's physical world and roam over by the monsters known as Ethernal. Everything seem to be peaceful in the post-apocalypse but.... they were wrong... There is unknown threat and evil dare to threaten the last city and seek to extinction of the mankind... But there is one man who can stop it... Who carried the star and stripes shield from the Old Civilization before the Hollow. The legacy of the Shield represent not only hope, but also to protect their freedom... He won't do it alone... He has friends and comrades on his side... This is his story... His name... is Captain America...

Y/N's journey continues as The Man in the Wall sends our main character to another world that needs saving. Come one, come all. Witness Y/N's growth as Rhodes Island's Dark Helmsman. (Disclaimer: I own no characters/powers/videos/gifs used in this work of fiction, other than ones I've made.)

A reincarnated man sells his stock of items. Some nick nacks, other bells and whistles. And a couple of items that could change the world forever.

None A re-continuation of my old stories from old account.

Giorno Giovanna did not know where the golden winds of Kismet would bring him as the universe reset, but to another world where reality had been turned upside down was not on his bucket list. What to do next? Become the Gang-Star of Siracusa, the inverted Italy, while grappling with the loss of his previous world.