'Midoriya Izuku, ahora responderás a la voluntad. De. Dios.' Izuku esperaba perecer cuando cayó desde la cima del edificio, lo último que esperaba era enfrentarse cara a cara con un ángel literal. Puede que no entienda lo que se espera de él, pero eso no le impedirá ir más allá de Ultra. Y oye, al menos consiguió algunas alas geniales y un halo. (Ultrakill x mha) Por: The Shape of Evil Capítulos: 21 Palabras: 148,541 Actualizado: 04 de diciembre del 2025 Publicado: 21 de octubre de 2023

You were loved. The Beloved Little Princess, the servants coo as the little girl passes through the halls with her brothers, always attentive and protective. Your father, albeit busy behind his desk, always made time for you. However that all changed when your new mother was introduced, a step-sister following. She reminded you of a doll. She was bright and cheerful at first but since your brothers didn't accept her, and your father barely paid attention to her, she started to act differently. Your new mother wanted to make her daughter the princess of the L/n family, and she will do anything, anything at all to make it happen. The first step was getting you out of the picture. Little by little, with staged accidents which her daughter gladly played the part, their love, trust, and respect for you disappeared. The pair always played the victim, accusing you of not wanting them to be apart of the family. Years flew by with this torment, no matter how much your pleaded, begged them to realize that you would never do any of that. They never listened, and the breaking point came when you finally realized that nothing will ever change. It will always be her, not you. So, the first chance you got you left that house. Best decision you could ever make. The small cramped apartment might be a drastic change from your lavish bedroom, but you were away from them. You wanted to turn a new leaf in this small city and have a normal loving life. Who knew that you'd be living a life far from normal as a horror circus rolls into town and you catch their attention when you saved their quiet Pierrot. The love you so craved from family, he will give it to you, destroy anything that dares to snuff it out, and give you all that is his. Though, he might not be the only one...

"He already spent three, you only get one 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚." After a long trail of advice from your parents, you finally made it to Robloxia alone, but ready with your only friend, Jane Doe, by your side and enough bux to survive. You decide it's time to leave your old café job behind. The future resides in your path... and maybe better pay too. Came to DuskLine Store, you work as a store associate with a simple job---stocking shelves. It's not glamorous, but it's yours to keep within. You see new faces, new places, and one mysterious Robloxian who doesn't quite seem... alive -or so you thought. (Art and chapters in progress...!)

Y/N, a normal demon with a busy job of building, despite Windforce being a pain in the ass they lived well. Yet of course a few mistakes happen. Just like being dropped on the head, not as a child, but as and adult. Yet this posed to be... A blessing? Something wonky was about their gear, something with some potential. Which they couldn't care less about. They just wanna wake up normally, eat something, go work, eat, work, sleep and sometimes get a free day or two if Windforce isn't being a pain in the ass.

So ur jobless now get ready for chance slowburn 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚘, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛...

﹒   ✼   ⸝⸝   ⟣ in which chance is addicted to the reader. ˙    ⇾    .    ±   ⸝⸝   made by seraph.

dawg i dunno 🫩🙏

Couldn't stay away from the gambling man huh? Don't blame ya, who doesn't love poker? NOTE none of these characters belong to me, some were real people on roblox at some point, some were from old stories of classic roblox, and some belong to the developers of Forsaken.

Within the city of Robloxia, (Name) from the Meepcity district is one of the lucky people to ever work at Roblox HQ, a prestigious corporation. They are near exemplary-efficient, composed, and somewhat respected by her coworkers. There's just one problem, though.. Exhaustion. Total exhaustion. You craved coffee nearly every day, and you had a high chance of passing out on the job or anywhere else without your dose. Others seem shamelessly drawn to you, but you don't take notice... Whether it's the bitterness of an espresso or the soothing warmth of a latte under city lights, you loved coffee. And it really loved you. (This is not a complete storyline, just small snippets of random stories of the AU.)

Un intento de traducción al español del volumen 1 de los cómics de Ranfren. Obviamente créditos al creador.