How far would you go to protect those that you love? Would you be willing to do anything? Keep secrets? 10 year old Ari Foerster of Shiganshina cares about protecting those closest to him, and completing the mission that had been passed down from his great grandfather. Ari held many secrets, ones that he dare not tell his closest friends Eren, Mikasa, and Armin- yet. Top ranking achieved: #1 in Historia #1 in Historiaxreader #1 in Warhammer #1 in Historiaxmalereader #1 in Christa #2 in snkfanfiction #2 in AOT #2 in AOTxmalereader #5 in AOTfanfic #37 in AOTxreader Warning there's also some Lemons🍋 I don't own AOT.

Life in New York City wasn't easy, but for Y/n L/n, it was manageable. As a Senior at Midtown High, Y/n prided himself on being a quiet observer, blending into the background while secretly dreaming of being something greater. In a world filled with extraordinary heroes, he was content to admire them from afar, believing their world was beyond his reach. Everything changed on a seemingly ordinary school day. As he walked through Midtown High's halls, flashes of glowing light appeared in the corner of his vision-illusions that no one else seemed to notice. He began to feel a hum beneath his skin when he passed certain places, like the energy of the world was alive and responding to him. Books flipped open on their own, lightbulbs flickered as he passed, and faint glyphs glowed on surfaces where he lingered too long. It was as if reality itself was bending to his presence, but he had no idea why.

A young Tarnished of no renown, (Y/n), succeeded in his journey. He was granted the opportunity to be the next Elden Lord, but in his denial of everything, he receives a new chance. He's given the power of an Outer God, and he becomes the Shadow Sovereign. With this legendary power, he will try everything again, and this time, he won't make the same mistakes.

What does it takes for a man to truly lose oneself? If you ask anyone else, they'll most likely answer something related to Trauma. Which, while not wrong. Can be mended with care and time. This one however, costed him his own ideals and became his torturous reminder that achieving his dream... Is his biggest regret.

Awakening your innate magic usually happens in the most dire of circumstances, and that's exactly what Dannis Martell experienced as he found himself trapped when tragedy struck. The story of a swordsman trying to make his way through life, alongside his new found family: Fairy Tail. AU where I try to balance Fairy Tail's wacky power scaling and where the power of friendship no longer exists. Darkness Powers and Swordsmanship. - Disclaimer: I don't own Fairy Tail. All rights belong to Hiro Mashima For advanced chapters, check out my Patreon page! P@treon.com/TeemVizzle

(Legends Continuity, 27 BBY) The Mandalorian sector has spent centuries in chaos-torn apart by war, betrayal, and endless feuds. The Republic sees them as a dying people, the Jedi as a lingering threat, but both remain blind to the truth. Under Rokan Ordo, Mandalore has been rebuilt, its clans united, its fleets restored, and its power rising once more. Now, for the first time in generations, Mandalore stands whole. Strong. Independent. But the Republic is coming. With envoys and Jedi, they arrive under the guise of diplomacy, but their true purpose is clear-to determine whether Mandalore is a threat. What they find will change the balance of power in the galaxy forever. Because Mandalore has already chosen its path. And it does not bow.

"There is no peace nor war among the stars... only annihilation awaits all." -Legion Commander

As the eldest son of the chieftain he was tasked with protecting the village when his father left to aid in the war. As an older brother, he has to take care of his younger siblings Sokka and Katara. After their mother was killed, too much changed. He didn't have time for fun and games with war on their borders. To keep his remaining family safe he had to close off his heart and train relentlessly for the battle he knew they'd face eventually. The Avatar wasn't coming back. Or at least, that's what Ayaan thought, until a bald kid with blue arrows showed up.

As the battle of Christophsis is ongoing, a new faction emerges over the crystalline battlefield. Confusion, worry and fear permeate the Republic lines until a first shot is fired in anger by the Confederacy. A change stirs in the Force, the Reclaimers are awakening and the Galaxy at large is powerless to stop them.

As it goes for everyone, there's no such thing as the 'best' anime of all time. The same goes for My Hero Academia. Was it good? Yeah to a point. Can it be done better? Oh definitely. That's why I'm here as a casual fan reading the final chapter of the manga. I smiled as I closed the ending after being a fan for a decade. Oh what anime should I read after this? But I have to hold that thought because- Why the hell did I wake up as Izuku Midoriya's older brother!? -Wait why is he a girl!? And my little sister can't be this cute!