Kara Stark, or rather Kara Zor-El, was sent to Earth from her dying planet, Krypton. When she landed on Earth, she was still a little girl and soon met Howard Stark, who took her under his wing and taught her everything he knew. Tony Stark, Howard's son, helped her fit in and eventually welcomed Kara into his heart, treating her like a little sister. Years later, Tony became Iron Man, while Kara grew into a hero herself, becoming a symbol of hope known as Supergirl. During her time on Earth, Kara encountered a witch who was her opposite: while Kara was a hero, Wanda was a broken villain. (Set in the Age of Ultron)

Former title: 𝗢𝗵 𝗺𝘆 𝗪𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀 (𝘼𝙊𝙏 𝙭 𝙄𝙨𝙚𝙠𝙖𝙞!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧) [ON HOLD] [NOTICE!!!] Just on hold for now :) You're just an average person, an otaku along with your friends and siblings. You just didn't expect that you'll die by saving someone who was about to jump off a bridge and then get reincarnated as Eren's little sister? 𝙰𝚖 𝙸 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕? 𝙿𝚏𝚏𝚝- 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎. 𝙸𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕.... 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖? 𝚆𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖. 𝚆𝚘𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝. "𝙰𝙷𝙷 𝙱𝙰𝙱𝚈 𝙴𝚁𝙴𝙽'𝚂 𝚂𝙾 𝙲𝚄𝚃𝙴!!!" - Cover is not mine. I just edited it - I do not own AOT - There will be SPOILERS - Bad grammar - Cursing - I know the first few chapters are confusing but please keep reading, it'll all make sense I promise 🖐️😭 - On Quotev as well - I don't see many modern readers in aot so I decided to try one. This is probably just a shitty fanfic xD Started: Nov. 29, 2021 Ended: ??

Kuvira is a hard working woman. Thing's don't exactly come easy to her, so you decided to do something special for one one night. Little did you know what she wanted from you. Would you submit to the Great Divider.. of your legs? This is a NSFW POV through your eyes.

❝𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘊𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨; 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘏𝘢𝘥 𝘔𝘺 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘉𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘚𝘢𝘺 𝘕𝘰.❞ I shut the door behind me and walked to my car, unlocking it. I heard the door open and some footsteps behind me. Someone grabbed my arm making me turn and see her standing in front of me. "What?" I mumbled. "You know what, you're hurting, and I-" "You what? Tell me what you would do to make me feel better? You left, just like everyone else, you left me! And I had so much hope for the both of us before you crushed it. I know you did it for a good reason but fuck, I let you in. I showed you how vulnerable I was! I allowed myself to feel things! Real emotions and for once in my life, I felt like I could be loved!" I cried out looking at her. "You say this now but when I needed you to say it, you never did. I can't read minds! How am I supposed to know you feel this way when you don't tell me! How am I supposed to-" "Fuck, I love you!" Find Out What Happens In The Billionaire... 𝐈 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 ‼‼ (𝐘/𝐧 𝐈𝐬 𝐆!𝐏) 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐁𝐲: @𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐮𝐩𝐩 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟑𝟎/𝟎𝟔/𝟏𝟗 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 𝟎𝟏/𝟎𝟕/𝟐𝟏 ~𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝~

In the shadow of weeping willows and marsh-lights, a Breathing style was born that knew no fury. Reptile Breathing is the art of waiting, adaptation, and the cold-blooded strike. Its practitioner, Midori Habu, became a Hashira while being more of a ghost than a warrior. Her world, built on logic and survival, was shaken by a single smile. Kanae Kocho, the Flower Hashira, became the warmth Midori had never known and so desperately needed. But when Upper Moon Two extinguishes that light, Midori's world does not explode-it freezes. This is a tale of quiet love and even quieter grief; of how the Reptile Hashira retreated into the shadows to help her beloved's sister prepare poisons. She will not interfere in the fate of the main protagonists, but her invisible presence and a final Eleventh Form, forged from pure devotion, will alter the course of the final battle. English isn't my first language, so I apologize for any spelling mistakes or bad/wrong wording in my fics. //I do not own the world of Kimetsu No Yaiba, the rightful owner is Koyoharu Gotouge. This is fanfic, and the only characters I made are the ones introduced in the "OC" chapter//.

Her name is Yukiko Tsukikage, but within the Demon Slayer Corps, she is known only as the Shadow Hashira. With hair the color of moon ashes and cold violet eyes, she is a living contradiction: a phantom of light waging war in the darkness. Her blade, which absorbs light, moves with impeccable precision, and her Breath of Shadow - a unique and deadly art-is unparalleled. To all, she is the perfect blade, honed by tragedy, devoid of emotion and flaw. But that is a lie. "The Flaw in the Blade" is the story of the last of her line, who fights not so much with the monsters outside, but with the legacy and feelings inside. Can she accept the part of herself she swore to destroy, or will her desperate pursuit of perfection lead her to self-destruction? And what if this hateful flaw in her soul is not a weakness, but the only thing that can still save her? //I do not own the world of Kimetsu No Yaiba, the rightful owner is Koyoharu Gotouge. This is fanfic, and the only characters I made are the ones introduced in the "OC" chapter//.