They thought he was dead. HYDRA thought they owned him. The world forgot him. Harry Carter was never meant to survive the war-Peggy Carter's brother, a super soldier lost to time, frozen, broken, and rebuilt into something dangerous. When the Avengers find him decades later, he's a ghost of a man who once loved, laughed, and believed in coming home. Natasha Romanoff knows what it's like to be made into a weapon. She knows silence. Control. Guilt. And when Harry looks at her like she's not something to be used-but something to protect-everything changes. What begins as survival turns into trust. What becomes trust turns into love. And love... turns into a life neither of them ever thought they were allowed to have. From missions and trauma to quiet nights, farm mornings, twin daughters, and a future built with intention-this is a story about healing, found family, and choosing peace after war. Because sometimes the bravest thing you can do is stay. ----- I don't own any of the characters

Reborn as Ben Tennyson in a world merging Ben 10 and Marvel, an 18-year-old's summer road trip becomes an epic adventure when he discovers the Omnitrix. With memories of his previous life about both universes suddenly emerging in his head, he must navigate threats from Vilgax's bounty hunters to Thanos' inevitable snap. Despite the galactic dangers thrown at his face, he was always ready, and always geared a notch above. It's Hero Time! --- Patreon Link: Patreon.com/Master4thWall Discord Link: Discord.gg/pkGvcYpTbJ

Follow the lives of teenage superheroes and sidekicks, namely Red Robin, Robin, Kid Flash, Aqualad, Superboy, Miss Martian, and Artemis, who are members of a fictional covert operation group. Within the show, "the Team" is a group of young heroes attached to the famous adult team, the Justice League, but operating outside of the bureaucracy that constrains the more established superhero team.

In a rare moment of alliance between two conquering forces, Darkseid, ruler of Apokolips, and Argall, sovereign of the Viltrum Empire, entered a secret pact. Each sought to create something greater than themselves - a living weapon, a god-king bred for universal domination. From the Omega Genome of Darkseid and the pure Viltrumite essence of Argall, Silas was born - not by accident, but as the firstborn of a new age of empire. Not grown in some rogue lab, but in the Genesis Cradle, a sacred forge buried in the core of a dead neutron star - where only the strongest energies could shape a being like him. He was not raised. He was programmed: loyalty, control, domination. He was taught to believe in only one law: "Strength determines destiny." Yet beneath his stone-bred skin, two legacies war within him - the brutal discipline of Argall and the chilling, all-consuming will of Darkseid. When Silas was unleashed in battle drills against Viltrumite war captains, he won. Every time. When tested with Omega energy foci, he adapted. Too quickly. Too perfect. The elders grew uneasy. He wasn't just a soldier. He was becoming a ruler. Fearing his rise, the Viltrumite High Council ordered him placed in suspended animation, claiming he had not yet matured - but it was fear, not strategy. Now, in a time of rebellion and Viltrumite instability, Silas awakens. He remembers everything. And now, for the first time, he has a choice. Is he the son of Argall? The heir to Viltrumite conquest? Or is he something worse - Darkseid's will given breath? #1 in Invincible 6/12/25

Bell Cranel always dreamed of becoming a hero, but reality proved far crueler than his fantasies. Left humiliated and on the brink of death after a fateful encounter with a Minotaur and the adventurer Ais, something deep within him awakens-a power unlike any Falna, unrestricted by gods or mortal limitations. A system designed to evolve, granting him strength, skills, and the ability to defy the very nature of life and death. Every battle pushes him further beyond what an adventurer should be capable of, his growth accelerating beyond reason. But the more he rises, the more the world takes notice. The gods sense something unnatural. Lurking in the shadows are those who would kill to control- or destroy-what Bell has become. Now, Bell must navigate a world that was never meant for someone like him. Will he rise as the hero he always dreamed of, or will his power drag him down a path from which there is no return? The choice is his.

Izuku Midoriya was powerless. Mocked, beaten, and cast aside by a world that valued strength above all, he still held onto his dream of being a hero. Even as reality crushed him, Izuku refused to let go of hope. But fate has a different plan. One night, after another humiliating encounter with Katsuki and his bullies, Izuku stumbles upon a strange rift-an unnatural tear in space, pulsing with black energy. From it emerges a man cloaked in shadow and presence: Ashborn, the Shadow Monarch. Ashborn looks into Izuku's eyes and sees something familiar-not power, but potential. A will that refuses to break. With his time running out, Ashborn offers the boy a choice: remain powerless... or inherit a throne of darkness. Izuku accepts.

Meet Y/n, a boy molded by the intense training of his mercenary father. After living day by day on the edge of danger for the past decade he now finds himself in prison. Y/n is offered a deal in which he now must attend high school and is tasked with helping famous teen Kim Possible thwart global threats, However Y/n finds that navigating high-stakes missions is only half the battle. #1 KimPossible 21/11/25

Long ago, before borders carved the land into pieces, the world was whole. One kingdom. One people. And among them, there was a man-no, a legend. To his people, he was more than flesh and bone. They saw him as something divine, not because he claimed it, but because his heart was so pure, his purpose so unwavering. A warrior of light, driven not by glory but by the good of all. No one dared question the title that clung to him like armor. Not even the only man he'd ever call his equal-his best friend. The King of the World. Together, they weren't just rulers. They were guides, protectors... symbols of hope. Under their watch, humanity came close-so close-to achieving true peace. A peace that didn't feel like a dream, but a promise being kept. But, as with all stories born in light, darkness waits patiently in the wings. It came quietly at first, like a whisper behind the curtains. Then it roared. And when it did, it didn't just challenge the good in the world-it consumed it. Swallowed it whole, as if to prove that balance must always come at a cost. And just like that, the age of harmony ended. What remained was a curse. A wound stitched into the fabric of the world, waiting... hoping... that one day, someone brave enough, pure enough, might break it.

RWBY x Male Reader One shots! None of the stories will correlate with each other unless I put them in parts. (A LOT OF SEX! I just felt like doing this. Hope ya'll enjoy)