Y/n L/N has been betrayed three times-enough to break anyone, but instead of shattering, he simply stops pretending. The mask he wore for years slips away, revealing someone impossible to read: shameless one moment, unsettlingly calm the next, a boy whose emotions shift like shadows. No one knows which version of him they'll meet... or what he'll do next. After what he's been through, it's hard to imagine anyone reaching him now. But fate has a cruel way of testing the broken. Will someone appear who can melt his heart... or will he slip further into the abyss, beyond the reach of anyone who dares to try? A story of broken trust, unpredictable hearts, and the thin line between salvation and oblivion. I don't own any character or any pictures . Credits goes to their rightful owners

"The world doesn't need another hero. It needs a Librarian who isn't afraid of the dark." In a world obsessed with the "Instinct" of the legendary Admiral-a man who commanded the seas with charisma and flame-you are the anomaly. You are the younger brother. While others sought glory in the heat of battle, you mastered the cold, hard calculus of the manual. You are the keeper of the ledger, the man who knows the exact boiling point of Grade-A turbine lubricant, and the only one who realized that a perfect world is a lie. When you are assigned to a neglected, salt-rotted outpost on the edge of the world, everyone expects a savior. Instead, they get a rookie with a suitcase full of textbooks and a habit of checking the foundations. The shipgirls of the Sovereign Port are exhausted, treated as expendable variables in a political game they can never win. They don't need a legend to lead them into a glorious death; they need an officer who will fix their boilers, count their shells, and tell them the truth. But beneath the layers of corruption and rusted steel lies a terrifying realization: "Proper" is a death sentence. As the Syndicate initiates the Global Audit, you find yourself trapped between a bureaucrat demanding a show of force and an existential void that seeks to un-write the very people you've sworn to protect. To save the harbor, you must embrace the Sync-Sickness, becoming a System Absolute-a living archive of every soul the world wants to forget. You are no longer just a Commander. You are the Bridge. You are the Ink. And as the marble spreads across your skin and the Data-Frost consumes your memories, you must answer the ultimate question: What is the mass of a human soul in a world made of data?

F/N: Do you think this one will survive? Remor: If I had my way, the mortals who keep removing me would know the true meaning of torture F/N: Heavy... Rosalind: Does that mean I have to be aged up? F/N: If we don't want to be sent to the shadow realm again, yes Cordelia: I'd say it's worth it Rosalind: Yeah! Juliet: A remake of a remake! We're being repopped! F/N: You hear that, bitches?! F/N, Juliet, Rosalind & Cordelia: WE'RE BACK!! Remor: I still want to slaughter them all...

long before the time has name... ykw? just read the story.

There was a young man who ended up taking care of four little girls the moment they appeared in his life. A father of four at a young age is a hard task for him, especially if he's the only one taking care of them. Does he have what it takes to be a good father to them? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ A RWBY AU story, Grimm, dusts and some other won't be appearing in the book. Only a normal modern world with humans and faunus! Story idea was suggested to me by @JinnTheGenie. All images used as well as the series belong to their respective owners. Enjoy reading~

As a so-called "human", the living byproduct of genetic testing outlawed shortly after your birth, you are a one-of-a-kind anomaly in this world. A living freak of nature, with no family to speak of but a test tube and the hard work of hundreds of researchers you've never even met. Socially, being a plain old 'human' gives little in the way of benefits. You have no one to call your kin, no native range to hail from, and you'll never in your life have a chance to reproduce. That life isn't all bad, though. Being one of the most studied and experimented-on individuals in existence does come with certain advantages. Genetic immunity to most known diseases being one of them, a fast track to medical conditions no one else in the world can qualify for. Being immersed in the world of doctors from birth made med school a breeze, and your life is busier than ever now that you've graduated. The only problem left to solve is that ever-present, unshakeable loneliness... When you randomly see an article about her in the news, you think it might be time to visit an old, uhh... friend of yours.

Officials say he doesn't exist. Just a shared ether induced hallucination. But the stories, how they continue to pile up. How could he not be real? Whatever you believe, the stories have become a deeply ingrained part of New Eridu. Everyone's heard at least one person claimed to be saved by him. "You're asking about the Saint? Ah, it's a nice tale. Makes the children feel just a little safer when it comes to the Hollows. I doubt it's true... but we could always use a little more hope." -Kind Old Lady off the Street "Urgh! I don't get what everyone's obsession is with that story! He's not Real! Just a tall tale to make kids sleep a little sounder! If you ask me, they should be focusing on putting that faith into Section 6. They're the real ones going out and saving us!" -Agitated HSO Operative "OMG! Your asking about the Saint? I have just the person for you to talk to. SEN! GET OVER HERE GIRL AND!!! -Excited Sorority Girl "We have absolutely no data or proof that there has ever been or is currently, a Masked Vigilante running into Hollows, Illegally. I must add. To save civilians. No PubSec Officer has every come across any evidence or trace of this so called "hero" having been at any Hollow disasters." -Statement from office of Janus Quarters Captain, Justin Bringer "The Saint? He's my Hero. If he's there, there'll never be a reason to be scared of Hollows!" -Young Girl hugging handmade Saint Doll While it's currently still unknown if the Saint is truly real or not. It is important to not the vastness of New Eridu holds a net public opinion of him. Even ranking high enough in popularity to come close to the Fame of HSO's Section 6.

Book 1 in "The Thief" series The son of the black cat and the Spider-Man joins the bread-verse in this new story. Read along and witness as he does stuff! #1 in superhero as of April 1st 2022. #1 in Ironheart as of April 13th 2022 #1 in superheroine as of June 3rd 2022 #1 in xmalereader as of September 2nd 2022 #1 in doofenshmirtz as of October 2nd 2022 Also #1 in other things before but I forgot to put them in this description.

You are on a path in the woods. At the end of that path is a cabin and in the basement of that cabin is a princess. You're here to slay her...If you don't, it will be the end of the world...Or will it? A new voice joins our hero...A voice unlike the others, bringing other voices of its own. This voice, the longer it remains, the more it imprints itself on you. Is this a construct created by the princess, to distract you from slaying her? Or could this be something else...Something...Good? New?...Something from within you that finally speaks...You. (this is a Male reader story. I do not own any of the following videos, pictures and music that you see here. i only own this story)

The lack of happiness. That's what your most of your childhood had when living through it. While there were some good moments from your Elementary School days, it sadly didn't outweigh all the painful memories that took up most of the space in your head. But hey, now you're entering Middle School, and a trustworthy neighbour you've gotten close to knowing helped you enrol in the prestigious Paper School! Maybe things are starting to turn around hopefully!!... ...Or maybe it's when you realise how your precious little life was built on a Fundamental of Crumbling Dreams... And some "figures" are here to help you... To make you one of them... (Original Idea by Romstaruhin. Altered by Me. Hope you all enjoy!!)