"You can't die, Y/N.... I need you." The small town of Woodsboro was left haunted after the brutal murder of Maureen Prescott, a homicide declared as a drunken act of jealous rage. However, the presumably closed case turns into a sham when the real killer returns a year later, kickstarting a legacy of murder sprees in a cheap Halloween costume. Y/N hated his life and thought he hide his problems by being a sarcastic douchebag. That ends up being a costly mistake, taking him on a ride of internal and external pain. Scream 1- ✅ Scream 2- ✅ Scream 3- ✅ (End of Original trilogy) Scream 4- ✅

𝙍𝘼𝙏𝙀𝘿 𝙈 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝙈𝘼𝙏𝙐𝙍𝙀 𝘼𝙐𝘿𝙄𝙀𝙉𝘾𝙀𝙎-𝙑𝙄𝙀𝙒𝙀𝙍 𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝙄𝙎 𝘼𝘿𝙑𝙄𝙎𝙀𝘿 This work may contain dark themes. If you have experienced trauma or are uncomfortable with sensitive subject matter, please read at your own discretion. "Who am I, if not a warrior... What am I, if not a god...?" Every question deserves an answer. Every answer deserves to have a question. Every person deserves to have someone... But you are not a man... You are not a human... You are something else, something worse... Something with a purpose not yet found... You are Y/n... No... You don't even get a name... You are Sun Wukong... A god... A deity... nothing more, nothing less... ... .. . But... What if... Just maybe... You could be something less... Someone who doesn't have to fear what they are... Someone who doesn't need to worry about what they are to become... What if... What if you were just a man...? Just a titan...? .... ... .. . "You don't have to be what destiny wants you to be... You are who you choose to be... Whether that be Sun Wukong... Or Y/n..."

Y/N Repulsa, both the White Ranger and the younger brother of Rita Repulsa, must help a brand new team of Power Rangers to stop his sister from destroying the Earth.

Y/n Kyōryū was the kind of kid people noticed before he even said a word. Maybe it was the way he walked through the streets of Konohagakure like he owned the ground beneath his feet. Maybe it was the wild grin he wore whenever someone challenged him. Or maybe it was the strange pressure in the air that followed him whenever his emotions flared - a heavy, primal force that reminded older shinobi of the 9 anchient roaring beasts from years ago.

"In physics, a singularity is a point in spacetime where known laws cease to apply. In nature, it is defined as a quality of extraordinary uniqueness; a one-of-a-kind event that breaks the established pattern." In the world of Jujutsu, power is a blood-bound privilege. The Zenin, Kamo, and Gojo Clans have ruled for generations, preserving their inherited techniques as sacred, untouchable relics. To them, talent is not born; it is inherited. Yet blood is imperfect. Genetics is a ruthless gamble, and sometimes the curse of chance gives birth to something that should never exist. This is not the story of a child chosen by fate. This is the story of a singularity, an anomaly born outside destiny, capable of overturning the foundations of Jujutsu itself... if it survives long enough to grasp the weight of what it truly is.

Where two brothers tackle their normal life while at the same time becoming your friendly neighborhood web-slingers » HOMECOMING ✅ » INFINITY WAR + ENDGAME ✅ » FAR FROM HOME ✅ » NO WAY HOME ✅

Apollo is the Greek god of the sun, light, healing, disease, plague, music, art, poetry, archery, reason, knowledge, truth, and prophecy. He is the twin brother of the goddess Artemis. Demigod children are not often born with physical disabilities, but one son of Apollo was born without his sight. Will his lack of sight see a early end to his life, or will it see his involvement in a prophecy or two?

Join a young Demigod as he fights, learns, loves, and adventures both by himself and with his newfound companions while he struggles to discover his own nature. [DISCLAIMER: THE PERCY JACKSON SERIES AND ALL INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY OF THE UNIVERSE BESIDES MY ORIGINAL CHARACTER AND HIS ACTIONS BELONG TO RICK RIORDAN!!!]

Seeing as Black clover is returning I thought I'd reboot one of my oldest stories... with a few changes of course.

Do it, do it, do it, do it Can you see all of me? Walk into my mystery Step inside and hold on for dear life Do you remember me? Capture you or set you free I am all, I am all of me