As an elite radio astronomer, you've always heard things no one else could-frequencies beyond human understanding, whispers woven into the fabric of space itself. Then, the world turned to stone. Now, in the silence of the Stone World, the signals have returned-stronger, clearer, and impossibly alive. With science as your guide and the unknown calling your name, one truth becomes clear: Some signals were never meant to be heard. ⚠️𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘: 𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥, 𝕊𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘. || I don't own the Dr Stone Characters, they belong to Riichiro Inagaki and Boichi || All images used don't belong to me either, credit goes to the rightful owners || ✨ Note: This book is 𝓜𝔂 own piece of work, please refrain from copying my work. One, it's not professional. Two, a lot of time and effort has been put into this book. Three, there is literally no point in doing so. We are all here to read and write aren't we? So, let's just have fun!!

For as long as she could remember, (y/n) knew her family held a secret. That-an ability to teleport through mirrors. It was a power she used in small, clever ways, nothing more. Her life was simple school, studying, and escaping boredom through games and anime.That was, until one night.After binge-watching an anime, Dr. Stone until dawn, she noticed something was wrong. Her mirror distorted on its own,without any commands. As she finds herself in another world, face to face with her favourite character. With her knowledge of what will happen, what will she do in this new world?

❝ a twist of fate, a sudden turn of events. ❞ My Hero Academia, the shounen world where any problem, no matter how complex or morally debatable, can be solved with a Detroit Smash... except, not really. She was two years old when she met her first canon character. She'd already caught glimpses of them--enough to know which universe she'd been reborn into. From that moment, it felt as if she were drawing them in. Perhaps it was coincidence. Perhaps it was fate. Or maybe it was just life playing its usual cruel games. In her previous life, she hadn't accomplished anything. Looking back, all she felt was regret--a deep yearning for a chance to do things differently. As if in answer to her wish, she found herself reborn into her favorite fictional world. But this time, she won't be content to sit on the sidelines and let life pass her by. ❝ Sometimes, it's the people you trust the most who turn against you, y'know... ❞ ೫. written in ENGLISH 𖧷 status: ON-HOLD 𖧷 written in third 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𖧷 date published: 03-29-22 𖧷 finished: 00-00-00 read the, "NOTE" chapter for more information.

Artemis wanted Prometheus to make her a child that isn't a child of some other god or goddess. She wanted a child that was like a mini version of her that is a demigod. Once Artemis realized she couldn't even see the demigod, Hestia decided to help Artemis by taking care of the child. What if you were that child of Artemis? Well, I guess you're not because I am. It's not that bad, if you don't include being judged by the waxing gibbous on my forehead. I know the phases of the moon by heart, and I have a waxing gibbous moon shape on my forehead. Aunt Hestia always says that it's a birth- mark. But it's not like I believe her. And my life all changed when I learned who my mother was, and especially when I met Nico Di Angelo. ~sneak peek~ "You are officailly the second most feared in the camp" Will said. "It's not like I can help it!" I replied and smiled. "Maybe you and Nico can go head to head to see who's scarier. I'll bet money on you" Will offered. "Never gonna happen" I stated. ~end of sneak peek~ (You believed that Nico was the only one who people were scared of? You thought wrong) (WARNING- this story sometimes contains a strong use of language and may dip into a little lemon, little lemon. Not allot. Read at you're own risk)

Of love I will scream, echoing eternally. No one knows you more than I. Like two planets we collide. But at last we found a light to guide us. Never wavering. Our emotions flying free, Living on the egde of hope. Towards your light I'll always go. Because the dream we always shared, Leads to you. ♡ Meliodas x M!Reader This story follows the anime not the manga and English isn't my first language! Hope you like it!(Season 1 is a bit "meh" compared to the other seasons, when I'm done with de series I'm gonna rewrite season 1 completely) Started- 12/6/2022 or 6/12/2022 Status- Season 1- finished Season 2- finished Season 3- finished Season 4- finished Editing process- X Season 5- ongoing Covers are all made by me <3

【" 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐍𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔 𝐘/𝐍 "】 SHE IS POWER. She is grace. She is absolutely insane, but she's iconic and famous, so who cares? You join UA with far too many ambitions for anyone to handle. The school can't contain them, and your classmates are falling over each other in an attempt to conquer them. "Saishou, you are just too good!" The beloved heroine who oozed charisma and outrageous power - 'she could do no wrong' they all thought. They were absolutely right. So you better look out Japan. The end is only the beginning. tags: op!reader poc friendly, everyone can read s.tododoki x reader x k.bakugo slow burn any non-canon ocs belong to me (incl Y/N) INCLUDES HEAVY THEMES! @ EAH @ HORIKOSHI

"𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄'𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔" wednesday addams x oc

I'm the fourth of five Todoroki children. Not the prodigy. Not the favorite. Just the one who stayed quiet. Who followed orders. Who stepped into the fire when no one else would. For almost two years, I fought as a licensed Pro-Hero. I wore the name Amethyst. I did what was expected. And I survived. But after the attack on the USJ, everything changed. The public wants answers. The Hero Commission wants control. And now, all eyes are on me- The youngest Pro-Hero in Japan. The daughter of Endeavor. Despite my experience, I've been ordered to attend U.A. High. To sit in classrooms. To train with students half as prepared. To pretend I'm just one of them. But I'm not. Being a hero was easier than this. Because no one prepares you for what it means to fall for someone like Katsuki Bakugo- Loud, reckless, infuriating... And the only person who's ever made me feel seen. And as if that wasn't enough... I'm being followed. And for the first time in years- I'm not sure I can win this alone. A slow-burn story about control, trust, and choosing your own path-even when your past refuses to let go. 💠 Bakugo x Pro-Hero! Reader 💠 Reader is part of the Todoroki Family 💠 My Art! 💠 Characters and MHA belong to Horikoshi 💠 Storyline belongs to me 💠 I follow the Manga/Anime - Spoiler warning! RANKED: #1 - TodorokixReader (30/7/25) #1 - BakugoKatsuki (4/5/25) #1 - ShotoTodorokixReader (11/4/25) #1 - bnhafanfic (27/2/25) #1 - KeigoTakami (6/2/25) #1 - KeigoTakamkixReader (3/11/24) #1 - ToyaTodoroki (1/11/24) #1 - KatsukiBakugoxReader (13/10/24) #1 - MhaFanfic (5/9/24) #1 - DabiFanfic (5/9/24)

˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ bnha x fem!reader ...Always in the shadow of her father, she won't be able to live up to him. She knows she'll only be know as the number one heroes daughter, so why is she still trying to share the sun with her father instead of being left his shadow? _________________ [Started August 29 2024-not finished yet!] [#8 in Eijirokirishima- September 12 2024] [#2 in Todorokixreader- September 23 3024] [#1 in eijiroxreader- September 21 2024

[Demetrius Desmond x Genius Reader(or oc)] [Redacted] hides the fact that she's a human lie detector and an Esper with the ability of retrocognition. One of the mildly successful but nonetheless disappointing "failed" experiment from whatever their exact goal was. Years later, now as [Lapis] working her current mission at an all-girls boarding school, she was rudely slapped in the face with Operation Strix. Aid Twilight, get close to a Desmond, they said. It'll be easy, they said. Well, they lied. After all, how are you suppose to get closer to someone who has no humanity? How are you suppose to understand them if you don't even understand yourself? How are we suppose to live when all we've known is survival? In the locked drawer of her desk, she places all of the things she keeps dear: A hand carved chess set, the latest edition of a highly proclaimed physics textbook, a little wooden puzzle with salted peanuts inside, a personally embroidered handkerchief, a baked unidentified not-flying object that's just pure carbon at this point, and many more. Memories of a life built off lies. Maybe she'll let herself relish in it for a bit longer. Just... a little longer... WARNINGS: Human experimentation, firearms, profanity, gore, blood, suggestive themes, more to be added probably.