Y/n Isley-known worldwide as Poison Ivy-is a ghost story whispered in boardrooms and construction sites across the globe. The green-skinned eco-terrorist has left a trail of bodies in his wake: oil executives, construction foremen, factory owners, anyone who dared harm the natural world he holds sacred above all human life. At fifteen years old, he's already been sentenced to life without parole. Again. The courts remain divided-is he a sick child twisted by trauma, or pure evil wrapped in emerald skin? Mental asylum or maximum-security prison? The judges still can't decide, so he's shuffled between both, a monster too young to execute but too dangerous to ever release. When Y/n, his only two friends-Harvey Quinn and Sylvester Kyle-stage yet another jailbreak, they don't expect to be interrupted by the Symbol of Peace himself. All Might and U.A.'s Principal Nezu arrive with an offer that sounds too good to be true: freedom, education, and a chance at redemption through the newly created H.O.P.E. Program (Heroic Opportunity for Powered Ex-Offenders). There's just one problem. The three "students" they've chosen to pilot this rehabilitation program are the worst possible candidates imaginable: Y/n Isley-Poison Ivy. Eco-terrorist. Serial killer. Mass murderer. A boy who talks to plants instead of people and has publicly declared his intention to eradicate humanity. Harvey Quinn. The Joker's teenage boyfriend and willing accomplice to countless crimes. Brilliant, unstable, and dangerously infatuated with a man who will never love him back. Sylvester Kyle-Catman. The world's most infamous cat thief. Wanted on four continents. Has stolen priceless artifacts from the most secure locations on Earth, apparently just because he can. These are U.A.'s chosen heroes?

You thrust Furina onto trial's cruel stage to save Fontaine-fair enough. But knowing she bore 500 years of torment as the Hydro Archon, why not spare her a whispered "sorry"? When the flood devoured Fontaine, all raced to survive-yet there she wept, drowning in silence. Why did no one dive in to drag her from the abyss?

"Well, Wild? This is your Hyrule. Have you figured out why we're here?" Time asked. "Yeah." Wild swallowed thickly, forcing bile down his throat. "Well?" Legend raised an impatient eyebrow, and Wild turned away. How was he going to explain this? He'd told them virtually nothing of his journey. How was he supposed to convey how terrible this situation was? That the Blights had been revived. "Come on. We're heading towards Zora's Domain." A gang-meets-Wild fic with an actual plot (I think). Featuring a Wild who's a tad more secretive about his journey. Linked Universe belongs to Jojo, and I'm just a fan. :3 Cover art by Quasar Crew

😈💋🥵Smut/Mature/18+🥵💋😈 His gaze darkened, his pupils dilating as he watched her body shudder beneath him. "Fuck, baby," he groaned, voice thick with desire, "I didn't realize how fucking beautiful you looked when I was filling you..."

During the final war arc Kaminari Denki gets hit in the head and wakes up in his 14 year old body two months before his UA entrance exam and vows to protect his friends by supporting them as a side character from the side lines but he does not realise that the whole class 1-A has fallen for him and has also become protective of him and heck even the villains are interested in him.

Sora and Riku have hopelessly been in love for a while, but both of them are to hesitant to act until Kairi pushes the matter. Finally they can be a happy couple, or so they thought. Riku has a lot more going on than he's letting his precious Sora know...

The Three greatest threats to Equestria have captured the three older princesses. In a desperate move, Twilight uses a summoning spell to try to call on a hero for help. But what could this little colt possibly do to save the world? (Also on FanFiction.Net, FimFiction, and AO3) (In the Process of Re-Writing)

Over 100 years had passed since the battle against Muzan Kibutsuji. All the participants that fought in that gruesome war had all passed away during a time of peace from a world without demons. Yet, one from that time is still around. Yushiro, a demon boy created by Lady Tamayo, is at his home painting portraits of her so that he can remember her forever. He wanted to end it all, but Tanjiro told him that he should live on to keep her memory alive. In all of these years, new world powers took over. Marines and Pirates. Marines were supposed to be the good guys and Pirates the bad ones. Yushiro, of course, didn't want anything to do with either of them, but can he really keep his life peaceful even in this Pirate Era?

At a young age, Tahlani was banished from the Metkayina clan by the two people she loved, never to return again. Being a hybrid, born of the Metkayina and an Omatikaya avatar, as well as having these terrifying and uncontrollable powers, life was hard for her as she grew up always running from na'vi and sky people out to get her. Many years have passed, and she has finally made a home for herself and her adopted son on an island away from those of the clans and RDA. So what happens when a young na'vi boy is brought to her by Eywa to save from death?What happens when the two people who banish her want her back and are not alone in making sure she stays forever? What will she do when not one, not two, but FIVE na'vi believe her to be their mate? Will she let down her walls, which she has built over the years, and finally accept those who want her heart? Or will she forever be an outcast forever? Jakesully x oc Neytiri x oc Ronal x oc Tonowari x oc Miles Quaritch x oc

▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮ 100% loaded! ~ ! ~ Starting ~ ! ~ ◤ ◥ " After all, the world is a stage! And the stage, is a world of entertainment. ◣ ◢ Alastor, the infamous, ever-so-dangerous Radio Demon, is struggling. The hotel has begun to get to him, making him ' soft '. He struggles with loneliness and his soul deal with Lilith, forcing him to be rude to the ones he's gotten close to. ↢ " They seem happier when I'm not there.... " ↣ ⁕⁕⁕ This is my first Wattpad book! I really hope you enjoy~ Partially inspired by the nameless song that goes like " The world's greatest actor, doesn't need a stage. Cause they're so good at their craft, nobody knows they're fake. The fools had no clue! No one knew it was just a fraud, the master of pretending to be something that they're not~ "