❝Judging by the rest of its body, the RK800 has clearly been damaged by an explosion. And yet, the skull...looks intact, other than the missing memory drive.❞ ❝We're here to fix this war machine, not to play detectives.❞ [WW2 AU] In which you work as Elijah Kamski's personal assistant and encounter your biggest challenge yet: fixing the RK800 model, which appears to have lost its memory drive during a bombing. Warning! Contains mature themes such as war, foul language, and very slight gore. Disclaimer! All characters appearing in this story are owned by David Cage and the creators of Detroit: Become Human, with the exception of two original characters and the Reader. Cover edited by me.

When 19-year-old Nathalia witnesses a murder she becomes the key witness in a huge case against several high-ranking mob members, which means she must go into the witness protection program. To protect her she gets assigned a bodyguard, the mysterious but handsome Darius. He's cold and distant, but she can't help but feel like there's more to him than meets the eye. The question is: will he allow her to get close enough to find out what it is? Previously known as 'My Bodyguard And I' and in editing. Reached #2 in New Adult Reached #3 in Teen Fiction Reached #4 in Romance

"...we both want the same thing." "Which is?" "A distraction."

High school is officially over, and with your parents new job it's time to move to Ninjago City. Your first couple days in Ninjago are eventful to say the least, and it just keeps getting more exciting. Meeting a ninja wasn't on your agenda, but you're not complaining. Imminent danger that you've landed yourself in the middle of? Not on your agenda either. Don't worry you're not alone-the Earth Ninja would never let you drown. *this is a cole x reader story* *i do not own ninjago or any of its characters*

A Dallas x reader(female) love story. Best rankings-#1 in dallas, #1 in theoutsiders, #1 in ponyboydarrysodapopstevedallyjohnny (All the characters belong to S.E. Hinton) Ever since you were little, you were picked on a bad boy by the name of Dallas Winston. The picking escalated to bullying. It lead you to move to another place. You were now sixteen years old. Your family decided to move back to your childhood neighborhood. Unfortunately, you met your childhood bully after all these years. Dallas Winston. But the more you spend time with him, the more you find out that you've fallen in love with him...who knows, maybe he did too. ⚠️ Warning- swearing, violence, sexual references, trauma, depression... Overall mature content coming up ahead so proceed with caution. Started- 08/07/20 Finished-03/16/21

Cowboy, not the most conventional name for a soldier, but it fits. You're from southern U.S.A, but decided to leave and join Europe's armed forces, aiming to be the best of the best. A blank masks rests on your face, while a cowboy hat rests on top of your head, per the name. You're stationed in Germany when KorTac comes looking for a new recruit. After being put through training, they will decide if you are the right fit for them or not. You aren't sure about them, but one thing is for sure, you have an eye on König. König X Reader Does NOT follow the COD timeline in any way shape or form. I do not own the COD characters, but I do own the story and the 'main character'. Trigger/Content Warnings. -Smut (MDNI) -Heavy language/Cursing -Abuse/Mentions of Abuse -Substance Abuse/Mentions of it -Angst -Death Rankings- #1 CODXREADER

❝𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲.❞ An ex-princess forced to hide and fight for your life, you (Astra) are now on the run with a Mandalorian and a foundling, trying to protect the three of you from the threat of death that creeps around every corner accompanied by a tracking fob. [din djarin x fem!reader (named)] [season 1: completed] [season 2: completed] [season 2.5 (tbobf): completed] [season 3: completed; interludes in progress] [dindjarindiaries © 2020] highest ranks: #1 - #starwars #1 - #mandalorian #1 - #dindjarin #1 - #mando #2 - #themandalorian

All stories are for male readers and are cross posted on my tumblr account.

Price was content with the life he led, putting his work before himself for years had made him the great man that he was today. But you just had to make him question everything with your soft voice and pretty hair, didn't you? Or, Price has a crush and takes his sweet time trying to figure it all out whilst you suffer. A/N: Hi, hello, it's your girl. Yeah, so, all this chit chat over in America is scaring me when they're thinking about shutting down ao3 when that's literally one of my main platforms so I have regressed to my origins. As of when I'm moving this nothing has happened so I'm hoping this is just a preventative measure but yk 😩, I'm also going to put my other stuff on here so hopefully my years of work won't vanish into the wind. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this slow burn, I hope it makes you want throw yourself into a glass door out of frustration, go get your mans 💕

The universe is dying, and no one knows about it. In order to preserve the human life, a glitch was created in order to transfer as many people to different universes as possible. Your chosen universe? Could be the last thing you watched, or maybe the last game you played. It also could be the last thing you read... If you had known, what would be your chosen universe? But alas you didn't know, no one did. Hence why you were in the middle of a warzone, wondering how the hell you got here.