A human man and Mechanic, (Y/N), watches multiple supply ships fall from outer space, and crash on Earth. He finds the souls of Cybertronians, damaged and in need of new bodies. Now stuck with thousands of damaged sparks, and watching alien robots leave the ship, he vows to bring them all back. One at a time, or die trying.

(Y/n) (L/n) was a proud Primaris Space Marine within the Imperium of Man, he's faced numerous foes across the stars and earned his colors. But one fateful day on a war torn world, (Y/n) comes face to face with a mysterious artifact that traps him and sends him through time and space. the Land he awakens in is not his own and yet, he hears voices calling out to him urging him to keep fighting. It doesn't take long for this Adeptus Astartes to come face to face with the theocratic empire known as the Covenant. His Universe or not, (Y/N) will purge Xenos off the face of existence. KingRenetti does not own Warhammer 40K or Halo, all credit to their original owners.

"The necessary evil you speak of is just an excuse to justify your own actions." In a world where Jujutsu Sorcerers stand between humanity and the horrors of Cursed Spirits, (Y/N) (L/N) is anything but a hero. A prodigy forged by duty, he was raised not to uphold justice, but to restore his family's former glory. Bound by an arranged engagement to Gojo Satsuki-the strongest sorcerer of their generation-his life was never his own. Yet, he obeyed without question, not out of loyalty, but because power was the only thing that mattered. As blood is spilled and ideologies fracture, (Y/N) finds himself standing at the crossroads between humanity and something far more terrifying. His fiancée, Satsuki, remains a constant storm in his life-challenging, defying, humanizing him in ways he refuses to acknowledge. And through it all, (Y/N) maintains his nice, calculating facade, suppressing whatever remnants of humanity threaten to surface. But as the darkness within him grows, the question remains-does he control it, or does it control him? And when the time comes, will he stand as a sorcerer, a devil... or something far worse? _________________________________________ [Genderbent! Gojo Satoru X Makima! Male Reader] -UPDATING ON WEEKEND -contain gore, enemies to lovers trope, toxic, manipulation, and smut

This story takes place in the universe of 40k. The only major difference is that all primarchs are female. Y/n is the recently installed commissar for the Astra Militarum Armageddon Steel Legion. He sees his fellow men die by the thousands due to poor equipment. He seeks to solve this by creating a new armor pattern to better protect his guards' men. Doing this, he gets noticed by a certain individual, which would lead to unforseen actions. [I do not own any of the art nor do I own 40k as a whole]

Y/n spent his whole life dealing with nothing, but abuse, hatred, and deception. And when he joined Union Academy, it wasn't any different. There he would be ridiculed by the student and bullied while the staff did nothing about it or stop. Sure he had friends, but they had left him behind. And as for his girlfriends...I mean exes. How will everyone feel when during the one defining moment of his life he becomes what he's meant to be?

Create and Absorb...No one can understand the taste of their art. The only one who can understand that taste is Y/n L/n. Watch as he goes through his life to become a great hero.

Ok, so... One day, during one of Tony's Parties, you noticed that your girlfriend was missing, and when you went looking for her, you found her in her old room, making out with a new recruit, with both of them almost naked... I don't own any images, videos, or characters used in this story, they belong to their respective owners.

Y/n was just a normal person until one day, he was grabbed through a portal where he discovered the multiverse. He was chosen to take the role as guardian of the multiverse in order to stop the dark multiverse from taking over.

【𝙃𝙊𝙇𝘿𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙊𝙐𝙏 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝘼 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙊】 【𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐎𝐂 𝐱 𝐌𝐲 𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧】 "Krypton was many things. Strong. Beautiful. ...Flawed. It's a lot like this world, Kal-El. We've spread across the universe and conquered a thousand worlds, but in the end, all of that didn't matter. It was not some ancient enemy or an alien superweapon that ultimately destroyed us... It was our own folly. Even with all our strength and sophisticated technology, we've failed to see past our very selves and realise that despite our prosperity, we've always been on a path to ruin. I've done many bad things in my life, unspeakable crimes against life itself... I don't seek glory, power, or the restoration of our Empire. ...I... want forgiveness. I want peace... I'm tired...𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚.."