"Hmmm now what's this? do I feel something squirming its way beneath my skin?" The young Y/N couldn't remember much from his past as he awoke from a cryogenic pod and released into the cold and merciless world of copper-9. With only his intellect and his legion of conscious controlled drones he trekked through the planets harsh environment while remaining hidden by its apex predators. He would find sanctuary in form of a unoccupied bunker but it wouldn't be unoccupied for long when a group of drones were seeking shelter only for the sky demons to swoop down and kill one of thier own before Y/N could force it to flee. years pass while Y/N spent most of his time in his modified cryogenic pod as he and another drone formed a colony and a defence force growing close to many drones who eventually grew comfortable with living with a human. Until one day where one edgy drone brings in the things that have been hunting them for years and starts a chain of events out of Y/N's control where secrets are buried under the snow, friendships are tested, love is formed and where he will find out just who he was and what monster he may have unleashed. "Well then little germ let's make a game out of you"

Having woken up as N after drinking too much at a party. Now meeting the characters that he loves from the show. He'll do everything in his power to make sure they can get a happy ending if he can.

As I was walking down the street, I heard a woman scream for her child on the road and saw a truck going fast towards the child. I ran towards the child and pushed the child to safety, but I did not get out of the way in time. The truck hit me, and I died. The pain I should've felt being hit by the truck didn't come. I opened my eyes and saw the night sky. I stood up and looked at my surroundings. I recognized the area, the ruined buildings, the human skeletons and dead worker drones. I was shocked that I was reincarnated to another world of Murder Drones World, my favorite series.

In 1945, Berlin the last stand A veteran Tiger I Kommandant, hardened by battles on both the Eastern and Western Fronts, makes his final stand in the ruins of the city. With ammunition nearly gone, he orders two young crewmen-the driver and radio operator-to evacuate, believing that lives are more precious than steel. Remaining with his gunner and loader, he fights on until the last MG belt is goimg nearly empty and the final 88 mm shell is fired. Surrounded and burning, the three men choose to die with their Tiger, faithful to the end. When darkness fades, the Kommandant awakens to an impossible truth he has been reborn as the tank itself. Thus begins the legend of the Iron Sentinel, a commander who never surrendered, bound forever to steel and war. :NOTES:JUST AN FANFICTION

Wanna know what's worse than dying? No it's not just your family knowing you'll never come back, not just dying in your girlfriend's arms, and not just knowing you died because you were getting your girlfriend's favorite series plus a toy. It's that some asshole god manages to bring you to his spirit realm, taunts you a bit, and reincarnates you to the very franchise you got the toy from....So now you have to live your new life in a robot body. Not knowing what is going to happen going forward in this new life. (Beast wars Transformers is owned by Hasbro)

A difficult decision that has bringed to the creation of this story.

take a simple anime fan. give him the ability to turn into the kraken from pirates of the caribbean. and dump him in one piece. what could go wrong

Regrets... I have been drowning in them for God knows how long. I assumed that I was dead inside during those last few years of my life, but as it turned out, that empty feeling I had back then was nothing compared to how I felt right now. Being literally dead and all! But while I was in the void self loathing, I saw... red? Small red text? Without a warning, I was all of a sudden launched across the sea of darkness and placed into a new metal body, and the very first thing I saw when I opened up my... eyes??? It was: "IS THAT FUCKING YEVA FROM MURDER DRONES???" ________________________ Or more simply: What if I got isekai'd into Murder Drones after dying? How can I expect to save any of them, when I couldn't even save myself?? Join me, Nikolas, and my new twin sister Doll, as we try to save our family, and ah hell why not, everyone else on this dead, cold rock of a world known as Copper-9! And oh yeah, if you don't know about the show and are reading this somehow: We'll have to deal with eldritch horrors, demonic superpowers from said eldritch horror, crazy cannibal ladies, and robot vampires too! Yippee! Originally posted on ao3!

The life of a sorcerer is never easy. Going on missions and fighting curses or evil spirits alike is one thing but possibly losing everyone around you is another. This was such a case for Akira Itadori. Looking for a break from it all, his teacher decided it'd be a good idea to temporarily transfer him to another school. Though in Akira's case it was just more or less "another mission" he was assigned. So now a student at the infamous paper school, Akira must figure out what's going on with all the disappearances of other students and why the place is practically a paradise for evil spirits and rouge sorcerers and pretty much the supernatural alike. AN: I DON'T OWN FPE. ALL I OWN ARE MY OWN CHARACTERS