Sonic Prime x F!Reader [6k - 22k worded chapters] No one knows how you got to Green Hill, and to be honest, no one really cared. All they knew, all you knew, was that you washed ashore one day, covered in salty water and sea weed. Though it was a mystery on how you came to be, no one questioned it as they allowed you to live and thrive with them. No one batted an eye to your odd stick out, it was as if no one cared. It was a clean slate. But clean slates are hard to work with, especially when you know so little about yourself, let alone the world around you. You were curious, yes, but you were also cautious, not sure what approach to take to, well, anyone. Were you considered weird for it? Oddly enough, not at all. However, with built friendships comes tragedy one way or another, that was something you always knew from the beginning. You were always so desperate to try and keep those you consider close safe, but you somehow always manage to screw that up. Now that you're really looking at yourself, you don't seem to be from around here. Who are you again?

It was 2004, and life was simple. Until a cult kidnapped and infected you with a parasite that could end humanity, yet a spark of hope came to your rescue. A special U.S. agent named Leon S. Kennedy was entrusted to save you from this nightmare. His mission? Retrieve the president's daughter. No girl. No return. He can't stop, or you will die. And he won't let that happen. Not on his watch. He will risk everything to get you back, even his life, if there is a choice. He has to, or everything he has fought for will go down with you. He has to keep fighting. He must... for you... leon kennedy x fem reader

"Running diagnostics. . .Systems all up and ready to go. No misplacements or reconstruction needed. Model RK800, serial #313 248 317 at your service." His voice came exactly as you wanted, calm and soothing. Perfect for a negotiator. You were suspended in disbelief. "It, it worked. . . hi." "Scanning. . . Dr.(Y/N), creator assisted by a sliver of blueprints that were left by Dr. Kamski in your care at the time of his retirement. Hello, what do you need Model RK800 prototype #1 to do for you?" Perhaps a little cold and detached too, but what did you expect? You smiled gently, fiddling with the coin in your hand. "That's not necessary. . .and that model number doesn't really roll off the tongue. I shall name you." "Very well, although I would like to remind you that I am a prototype and that I am not a living being that is needed to be called by something. Ready to accept name." "Reminder accepted. . . Connor." "Hello, Dr. (Y/N). My name is Connor." You took his hand for a shake, him quickly reciprocating it once he realized it was a socially accepted action used by humans for greetings. Your eyes twinkled, making sure he took the coin even though he was about to question it. "Hi Connor. It's nice to finally meet you." |ConnorxProgrammar!Reader| Creator!Reader| Android & Human|Fem!Reader|

[COMPLETED] "Getting out of my comfort zone I can understand. But there is a difference between comfort and safety, and I won't let you sacrifice one for the other, Detective."

18 year old (Y/N) (L/N) lived an ordinary life in Raccoon City working as a register clerk for a gas station on the outskirts of town. Little did (Y/N) know, a choice to work late will dramatically change what she thought would be typical after hours into a horrific, never ending nightmare. // female pronouns //

Y/n Anderson is her name. Charming and overall a friendly personality, she's the embodiment of the phrase "doing great". Or at least that's what she wants the world to think. The death of her brother changed her life and it had been turned upside down. Her mother left, her father developed a drinking problem and her relationship with either of them became non-existent. She tries pulling her life together but with the sudden surge of deviants among androids she finds herself in the middle of the mess. Another change is coming and this time, it all started with a simple sentence. "Detective Anderson, my name is Connor. I'm the android sent by Cyberlife." (Or the "what if Lieutenant Anderson had a daughter" trope but with my own story) -Completed

Falling for a mortal is (Y/N)'s first mistake, who knew falling for a God of Thunder is the second one. Living with a daily doze of duty to protect Earthrealm, as a demi-god (Y/N) lived in the temple everybody knows who lives there. The gods who protect the people of Earthrealm. All her life, (Y/N) always hated her role. Being placed in the temple by the Elder Gods wasn't the major problem, having the irony of immortality is. Long before, she was mortal. Who had lived in the Outworld with Erron Black, her former partner. But one day, a mysterious light came to struck her being when she was stargazing. Until this day, (Y/N) never knew what caused it. She ended up having godly powers held by her. That is, the ability to control plants. She wanted to know why she became the chosen one. The chosen one who wields an enormous power and immortality. Being an immortal and a demi-god had forced her to move to Earthrealm and live in the Sky temple along with an air bender, and, a god of thunder. Her life couldn't possibly get any worse, could it?

"He's not one for kind words, but i know deep down somewhere past everything you see him as, he loves me just as i do him." _____________________________________ When a homicidal maniac is suddenly entranced by the likeness of an interesting peer. This story contains mature language, mature topics, and adult scenes and themes

Avengers x Reader. The avengers get turned into kids and you have to take care of them while Doctor Banner makes an antidote. All the Avengers including Loki, Spider-Man, dead pool, Bucky, and others will be included in this story.

• When Loki decides to turn Tony into a baby out of spite, and than disappears without a trace. The Avengers are left with a 4 year old genius who is harder to handle than when he was an adult •