Deku did have a quirk, but he sometimes wished he didn't; being Quirkless would be better instead of the quirk he had. Since the moment of Deku's birth, he had the attraction Quirk; to varying degrees, people just liked him, but it only got worse the older he got. Once he was an adult, he was no longer safe. His Quirk just made his life worse. Deku does not get to choose how anyone would react once they are attracted to him, because they all have free will; Deku is the one who suffers. Can he ever be a hero with a Qurik like this? (This is a University AU, in whicu U.A. is a Univeristy and that means everyone is 18 Years or Older)

Alastor wanted to use his immense influence to destroy this new redemption hotel that just opened up. With the temperamental king of Hell and his overly confident brat involved it should be easy, but his attempts to provoke the king to bring bad publicity don't go as planned ... Something else starts to unravel ...Something from where he was human ...

As the eldest son of the chieftain he was tasked with protecting the village when his father left to aid in the war. As an older brother, he has to take care of his younger siblings Sokka and Katara. After their mother was killed, too much changed. He didn't have time for fun and games with war on their borders. To keep his remaining family safe he had to close off his heart and train relentlessly for the battle he knew they'd face eventually. The Avatar wasn't coming back. Or at least, that's what Ayaan thought, until a bald kid with blue arrows showed up.

After living a peaceful and somewhat slacker life Cale passed away in old age. Only to wake up as a child in another world. Cale was now Sam Witwicky and living a lazy life with his new parents. His parents were eccentric but let him do whatever he wanted. Of course it did not remain peaceful forever and when he became a teen a certain group of robots entered his life. Raon, Ohn and Hong were sparklings now and may heaven have mercy on anyone who dared to hurt them. Different species or not they were his babies. Now to tell his parents.

This is an au storyline where Rad and Kicker are cousins. Also Rad is a little bit more open minded about making sure the Minicons know they have a home on Earth. Small things happened that changed the bigger picture in the long run, thereby changing the course of the story and fate. I saw many inconsistencies in Transformers Armada that really frustrated me so here is my version.

Lori, Coby and Bud are descendants of witches and warlocks and are learning magic. During one of their excursions to collect raw materials they ran into a creature not from Earth. Landmine is a proud warrior who serves under Optimus Prime very proudly. When he came to it was to find three organic younglings helping him. It had surprised him but he was not complaining about the extra help. Optimus tries to be the best leader for Cybertron, and that sometimes requires making certain amends on his part. But perhaps not all is bad with new allies, friends and mate?

"𝗖𝗮𝗻 𝗜 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆? 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲, 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗴𝗼 𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲!" [!!Lego Monkie Kid does not belong to me!!] ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ Some tw: ♡Yandere Behavior ♡Violence ♡Literal Terrorism... ♡Death-ish scenes ༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶ ©-lxmbiez

Jason was just feeling okay. He no longer felt like bashing someone's skull in just because they annoyed him just a little too long. Then he found a kid with glowing green eyes that was freezing to the touch. Honestly, he didn't know what he was doing when he took them in. But God be damned if anyone thinks they're just going to take his baby and not see the end of a glowing hot gun barrel. (This is being copied over from my ao3 account, hope you enjoy it!)

Connor has been feeling out of place for a while now. Sure, he enjoys spending time with Megan and the other Young Justice Leaugers, but... He feels as if he's letting them and everyone else down. Superman still was avoiding him as much as possible and he only really has Batman and Canary to help him train. Even then, he doesn't feel like anyone truly understands him, no one that could listen to his troubles without trying to solve them. That was till he met Danny Fenton. A boy who felt just as small and unheard as him.

Danny wasn't a Fenton. He wasn't their original child, in fact, he was their nephew. A nephew they lied to. They thought they were helping him, but all it did was cause him to resent them. Cause him to run away. He needed to fix this mistake he unknowingly made. Dick wasn't a Wayne, but he liked pretending to be. It felt better than remembering that he was abandoned by someone he thought he could trust. Someone he thought would never leave his side. Someone who wasn't there for their deaths. Yet, they couldn't stay away from each other for too long. After all, they were two halves of the same whole.