While testing one of Power Loader's latest satellite gadgets (which may or may not explode-probably will), Principal Nezu spots something odd: a bizarre island that definitely wasn't there yesterday. Naturally, his first reaction isn't panic... nope, it's field trip time! Because what better way to deal with a mysterious, possibly deadly new land than by dragging a bunch of unsuspecting teachers and students along for a "hands-on survival lesson"? What could possibly go wrong? Meanwhile, the Hermits are left scratching their heads. What on earth are these strange, lost people doing in their server? How did they get here? And most importantly-should they help them, or just politely point them toward the exit before things get weird?

A FANFIC OF MY OWN OCS (bc I'm goofy like that) Keith Willow isn't scared of anything. Not even death itself. Kaleb Willow is scared of one thing. But not death.

A collection of countryhumans oneshots, all from the perspective of humans. From friends, to lovers, to humans just reading the news, this is how they see the landspirits they live alongside. Cover created by the wonderful @horror7469

The Autobots find Laserbeak crushed under a collapsed energon mine and decide to take him under their wing -ha- and heal him up. Ratchet's worried about a security breach, the humans think he's cute, and Soundwave is in panicked dad mode on the warpath for his lost baby, who is being held for ransom by the Autobots.

C-27 was a perfect example of what a Decepticon drone should be: His organization and planning were flawless, always following protocol without any problems. But that all comes crashing down on him when he gets assigned a new partner. R-58, or 'Roddie,' as he liked to call himself, was anything but organized. C-27's opposite in every way. He was, chaotic, impulsive, disregarded every protocol in the book, and downright aggravating! How was C-27 supposed to work with him? Or, a story about how two vehicon drones were forced to work together and may have fallen for each other along the way.

When this is completed it will be a full-blown musical on the Athena PP the memequel YouTube channel! Subscribe!

Ahm.... GUYS!..... I AM INNOCENT!!!!.... I just need help..... Now.... How do I remove this bullet? Or better how do I even clean such a wound? Wouldn't hurt to ask that someone with medical experties and who better to ask then the avengers, right? Might have been the wrong decision on my part.... Oh whelp..... now it's already done! Let's see where this goes! A/N: This is a spiderman fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own spiderman, rights to the owner.

Tommy is so tired. Tired of being alone. Tired of Wilbur being controlling. Tired of Phil not caring about him enough to be around. Tommy needs to restart. He can't feel the ongoing pain anymore. He can't feel any love. He longs to relearn how to feel. Then Quackity comes into his life. A small light trying to guide him back to the love of a family. But can Quackity light up someone who has always lived in darkness? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "A place is only dark till all you can see is the light" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Uses characters from the Dsmp No art you ever see is mine I can't art And there's obviously swearing (it's the Dsmp guys) I'm NOT shipping Big Q and Tommy :]

I'm pretty sure the universe has it out for me. I somehow end up in Hufflepuff (great start, right?), and that's just the beginning of the chaos. First year at Hogwarts is full of unexpected adventures-facing off against giant chess pieces, getting tangled in magical plants, and trying to survive classes with a bunch of weirdos. Oh, and I get something like a magical pet as my companion.... sounds good in theory but...... life of course has it out for me so nothing ever turns out right.... Oh well I gave up on it anyways.... let's get over with the drama and the chaos, shall we? A/N: This is a harry potter fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own hp, rights to the owner.

Every year, the tributes fight in the Hunger Games arenas. Every year, the citizens of Panem and the Capital watch. And every year, the mentors have to watch from the mentors room, famed Victors themselves, and almost entirely unable to bring home another Victor. Nobody's ever said that a Victor's life got easier after the games ended.