please read the warnings, tq i havent come up w a desc yet lol dont be mad

1938. One year before the start of WW2. Gon Freecss. A young man only 18 years old has decided to enlist in the British Armed Service. He wishes to find his father Ging Freecss. A Four Star General of the Army. Will his choice take him down the path to his father? Meanwhile in another place we meet the Austrian 18 year old Killua Zoldyck. He comes from a line of famous mercenaries who worked for whoever they wanted, for the right price. He has been raised and trained for war and combat. But no amount of preparation can let him be ready for the coming war. Disclaimer: Sensitive subjects of the Second World War will be present. If you are uncomfortable with the mentioning of Hitler or the Holocaust or any other situations of this war, I would advise you to turn back.

His last mission before he can fully retire from his criminal life is to steal the king's crown of Arkrenia. Regardless of what it takes, he will complete the mission as soon as possible. But when he returned, he stole a valuable item that belonged to the royal family. There's only one difference: it's not the crown, but the crown prince. //aged-up characters, medieval/modern settings & blood/violence warning....

A famous rock band has arrived in Sonic's city for tour, The Darklings; with Shadow as their main vocal. The singer had no intentions on making his appearance to be known in the eyes of the world; when his world kept running from him, knowing by his speed ability. By the talent he is gifted, he decided to choose it for good; with the help of his voice, he is determined chase the world he wished to keep in his arms. Sonic. (this is a short story, and based off my short sonadow animatic bad romance on yt by the user kaidaari)

I felt my breath catch in my throat as the mists finally released the figure from its clutches, a tall toned hedgehog wearing a long deep maroon velvet waistcoat with decorative gold trimming, walked into view. His silk black lace-up shirt contrasted against his soft white chest fur that peeked out the top of the v-neck. Underneath his clothes I could tell his fur was black as coal and yet, red stripes seemed to break up the darkness, highlighting his features. "Captain," called a black and white tiger-ess leaning against the starbout side. "Report" "We're going to feast tonight Captain, got some nice grub, teas, spices and a few silks," she said licking her lips "and the Captain's quarters has got some lovely furniture " The Captian grunted in acknowledgement before turning away from us. "You know what to do. Kill'em and take the goods or anything that catches your eye" "Wait,"my uncle's voice cut through the air before I could voice my own"Kill me if you want, just release my crew" The Captain didn't even pause as he claimed back up the quarter deck steps. "Your honour to protect your men is noble but it makes no differents" "An exchange then"my uncle called just before the pirate captain fully disappeared into the mist. "You have nothing I desire" his voice answered in a bored tone. .......................................... Or does he????? Disclaimer: I do not own any of the artwork or the SEGA characters