Y/N is a shapeshifting anomaly forced to help Billy Butcher tear down Vought. But surviving the world's deadliest heroes becomes the least of his worries when the most powerful, terrifying woman on Earth sets her sights on him. Vought's untouchable, starry-caped goddess doesn't just want mankind's worship. Homelander She wants him.

Nobody knows Y/N. Nobody was supposed to. Y/N, armed, guarded, and used to surviving alone, only wants to stay out of other people's wars - until his path crosses with Ellie's in the ruins of Seattle. A city drowning in rain. A trail stained with blood. A hunt that was never going to end quietly. And a girl carrying so much anger that getting close to her might be the most dangerous thing of all. As Abby's shadow stretches through the city, Y/N is dragged into a fight he never asked for... and into Ellie's orbit, where distance stops meaning safety. He was never meant to matter. Now he's too close to walk away. Copyright Notice The Last of Us Part II and all related canon characters and elements belong to Naughty Dog and their rightful owners. Only Y/N and original story-specific additions are mine. This story is written with the help of ChatGPT.

(Male reader story, LOOOONG description ahead. TL;DR at the end lol) The MC is a demon with lingering memories of a past he'd long forgotten. Memories of a voice and face. An attachment he feels he shouldn't have. This person was special to him. So special, that years after their passing, he finds himself wondering... "Why? Why did she smile, why did she get angry, why did she care...if none of it mattered anyway? If she knew she would die and her short life would amount to nothing? All of that effort, all those wasted emotions...for what?" Questions like these lead him to try the things she liked, experiencing the moments that brought her so many emotions, only to feel...nothing. None of it felt meaningful. Why? What was so different about HER that made it seem important? After spending years trying to understand, he eventually decided it was time to leave. There was no point in wasting anymore time, none of this mattered anyway. Then, hundreds of years later, as he'd seemingly given up and abandoned the life he grew up with, a peculiar encounter with an elven mage intrigued him. The distrust in her body language and directly hostile attitude towards his every word...her hate seemed so genuine. So human, that he wanted to learn how she learned to feel. Why she hates, why she protects. What made it all worth it? And to his confusion, despite her hostility, she agreed to show him. Perhaps this was just a ploy to kill him when he's vulnerable. It likely was. But little did he know, this encounter would eventually unravel the very core of his being, revealing something both believed wasn't possible. Something genuine, from a demon whom was never meant to feel. TL;DR: This is a story about a demon learning to feel human emotions that he shouldn't have, due to having a different life than others. It will mostly follow the story of Frieren, with the exception of a few things I have planned for MC. Demons are still evil and I will treat it as such.

"𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗲, 𝗜'𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝘀𝗲" 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 6, 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.. 𝐀 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐄𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐨𝐫 𝐉𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭. [Male Reader x Pjo]

During a botched job, a young thief was involved in a freak accident that granted him a plasticized body. Though it took some time to get used to, he decided to use this change to become a superhero. This would lead him to cross paths with a team of young heroes.

Y/N remembers it like it was yesterday. 28 years ago Raccoon City was plagued by a T-Virus outbreak by the hands of Umbrella and subsequently wiped off the map. Saved by his uncle, Leon S. Kennedy, and raised by him ever since he now works alongside him in the Division of Security Operations, otherwise known as DSO. Plagued by a mysterious aliment Leon and Y/N are working against the clock to try and find answers to their illness aswell as rescue one abducted FBI agent, Grace Ashcroft. Y/N doesn't know how this mission will end the only he does know is.... 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦.

Grace Ashcroft, an FBI agent confronts her past and gets entangled in a very disturbing secret revolving her origin. Leon Kennedy, former Raccoon City Police officer, currently a member of DSO, Division of Security Officer, is searching for a cure to the T-Virus he got infected back in 1998. (Y/N), a mysterious individual who just happened to be there. Or did he? This is my official Resident Evil 9, aka Resident Evil Requiem fan fiction story. *I don't own anything apart from the creative process regarding the character (Y/N). So, enjoy.

it started with rain. one small café tucked into a hongdae side street. one man behind the counter who keeps emergency towels for strangers, puts blankets on sleeping people like it costs him nothing, and calls a world barista championship medal "just a thing on a shelf." he's not trying to be anything. he's just - him. quiet and warm and completely, genuinely unaware of what he does to people. unfortunately for karina, winter, ningning, and giselle - he does a lot to people. a/n: Updates when my heart is full enough to write. Which, with these five, is always.

They came for team bonding. They stayed for the Dungeon Master. When five of K-pop's biggest idols walk into a conference room above a hobby shop in Mapo-gu, they're expecting a corporate team building exercise. A few hours of pretending to care about elves. Maybe snacks. Instead, they find a man building a world. He doesn't seem to know he looks like this. He doesn't seem to know a lot of things. He asks them one question: "Tell me who you want to be. Not a class. Not a build. A person." Eight sessions later, they're carrying dice in their pockets, sending backstory emails at midnight, and arriving four minutes early for reasons they cannot explain. He brings snacks-adjusted to what they ate last week, because he noticed. He writes them each an index card at the end of every session. One sentence. Handwritten. The kind that stays with you longest. He has no idea. He thinks they're just really engaged players. He's right about that. He's missing significant additional information.

While Percy was busy getting used to camp, another demigod manages to escapes from his school field trip to DC, after getting attacked by his fellow classmates. Later on, he discovers his strange heritage and even stranger destiny. ___________________ This is a male reader insert book for the PJO series, with Thalia as the main love interest. (Though obviously she isn't present much in this book) I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. Legal disclaimer: I do not own a single trademark or copyright used in this book. Literally everything is owned by the Walt Disney company. I don't stand to get any monetary gain from this book in any way shape or form. This is just a fan work. Please don't delete my book