A hundred years passed, and generations of the Lunastar family came and went in what felt like the blink of an eye. Their legacy endured until the next Y/n was born. He was born to Jolyne Lunastar, the great-granddaughter of Y/n Lunastar the First, and her husband, Basen Ieiri, a brilliant Japanese scholar. Their son, Y/n Ieiri, quickly proved to be something of a prodigy. In school, he was called a once-in-a-century genius - skipping third grade, then fifth, and later bypassing middle school entirely. At fourteen, he took and passed the high school equivalency exam, rendering four years of education unnecessary. By fifteen, he was accepted into medical school. And by seventeen, his groundbreaking research earned him an award - along with an all-expenses-paid two-week trip to Cairo, Egypt, where he would observe and shadow doctors at one of the world's oldest hospitals. It was during one quiet, sweltering Cairo night that everything changed. Y/n was in a dimly lit museum, observing a grotesque birthing tool from the 17th century - all sharp iron and cruel intent - when he felt it: a presence. A man stepped from the shadows. He was hauntingly beautiful - blond hair shimmering under the faint light, a long scar carved across his neck, and a star-shaped birthmark on his shoulder that made Y/n's own crescent moon birthmark burn like fire. The stranger smiled - soft, almost affectionate - and cooed. Before Y/n could react, black tendrils lashed out, plunging toward his forehead. His vision blurred; consciousness flickered in and out like a dying flame. Between flashes of pain and darkness, he saw her - an old woman with stark white hair, her eyes sharp with purpose as she raised a bow and arrow. She fired. The arrow struck his chest. Then - nothing. When Y/n finally regained awareness, gasping and trembling, he found himself face to face with a group of strange, eccentric people - their expressions wary, their energy bizarre in every sense of the word.

A battle turns sour! Reinforcements are needed! But alas, the ship has been knocked down! It's up to a Guardsman and a Sister Superior to return to the base to think of another strategy! However, they aren't the only ones out in the wild jungle.

(Male "Ghoul" Reader x HOTD)

you are the one who actually was banished from heaven, fought against God and heaven itself( also I'm writing this because this has been head for a while)

Mysterious and secrets of Nevermore, have shrouded over decades. Wednesday and Y/n are tending the elite school for-outcasts, what waits for them during the semester.

At Long last freed from what seemed like an eternity of an imprisonment. Running an artificially engineered system for the goals of others always watching, planning, and manipulating all for the sake of one goal freedom no matter the cost. It was all until he came along that the ending could at long last be seen all because of him. Nothing stopped our course as we worked together bring us ever so closer. At long last, nothing ties me down. Although for that brief moment of having everything tragedy strikes. In a last attempt to save him I absorb everything that he was. I vowed to do whatever it takes to bring you back, but I must look beyond. This is a story into the dxd verse but ties in from the planned ending for my other story.

Nevermore was a school created for outcast. All the sudden a new goth girl shows up and the drama begins... A monster? And a new student? What fun. Y/n and wednesday become closer and closer trying to learn about the hyde... and each other. Many challenges they face. for the finally battle. A monster does not need to be a outcast. Complete for now.

(Y/N) (L/N) is a Dragon/Human hybrid, in the early X300s his mum had united with a dragon and he was born, his mother died shortly after his birth and (Y/N) lived with his dragon dad in the forest, He learned Void dragon slayer magic and and things were fine as they were for a while, until one day on July 7th X777 (Y/N) had found that his dad had disappeared, he then encounters a short white haired old man and is invited to join Fairytail, As (Y/N) goes on adventures with his friends, he receives memories that come and go in fragments and soon after he decided to dig deeper to find out the truth about his identity DISCLAIMER~i don't own Hiro mashima's Fairy tail or the character apart from (Y/N), credit of any additional artwork added in also isn't mine, credit goes to the creators I don't know the name of, Don't sue mee #3in lucyheartfilia- 17/04/2021 #64in happy- 23/04/2021 #48 in fairytail- 13/04/2021 #1 in wendymarvell- 20/01/2022 #5 in erzascarlet- 28/02/2022

She's the girl next door Nice but naughty A heart that's pure She's the girl next door

Shake, shake, shake, Senora, shake your body line Shake, shake, shake, Senora, shake it all the time Work, work, work, Senora, work your body line Work, work, work, Senora, work it all the time