Perseus Jackson was on his own. His parents were dead, and his uncle beat him, so he ran. He ran for his life, until the least likely people took him in and decided to raise him. The Hunters of Artemis grew fond of him, even the Goddess her self. Thoughts seems that the least likely hunter grows fond of him. Sadly, it can only last so long. (No Percabeth) (Perzoe)

In the killing game, only two can remain alive. Kill someone to leave. Survival of the fittest. In the fight for survival, bonds are made and broken. And these bonds could also change an entire story. ***** Disclaimer: There are definitely going to be spoilers for v3 and none of the Danganronpa characters are mine. They all belong to their respective owners, Kodaka, Team Danganronpa, and Spike Chunsoft. ~ Spoilers, slight trigger warning(?) (briefly mentioned)

Dipper and Mable leave Gravity Falls as 13 year olds. But years later, when Mable leaves for college to study journalism, Dipper decides to go back to Gravity Falls to continue the -now dead- Stanley Ford's work on the creatures living within the strange town of Gravity Falls. After a few days of being back as a 20 year old, he was in the forest sitting on a trunk that had fallen writing in Journal #4 when he heard a shuffle behind him, Dipper knew immediately what it was, it was Bill Cipher himself, but in a human form.......a really hot human form nonetheless

Welcome one all to Gravity Parnormia! We are very sorry about the in convince about that fire a few years ago and the place had to be closed until rebuilding was finished. Worry no more everyone! The place has reopened once again for all ages! We hope you enjoy your time and come back again soon. We very much await your arrival. I don't own Fnaf and Gravity Falls, also the pictures too. All rights go to their original owners. Was a one-shot, but they wanted me to continue this. Well I am now Enjoy ^^

Ciel starts attending Weston College, an old fashioned all-boys boarding school at the whim of his father. On his first night, his roommate is found dying in the snow. It's up to Ciel to decipher the clues and investigate the secret society that appears to be behind the recent mysterious events at the school. CielxSebastian. Modern AU.

(The long-awaited sequel to Seventeen) Let's face it, you wanted to be famous. It was hard to convince yourself after the killing game that you had any other motive, because you knew that underneath all the lies and denial you kept locked away within your mind, you had wanted that life. Prayed for that life. Hell, you were willing to die for that life. But at what price? Was it really wise to sacrifice your sanity for the inevitable spotlight, or will the mental burden become too much for you to handle? The price of being a reality TV star is steep, haunted by the horrors of the past only made worse by the crew who granted you that fame. From sudden post-game interviews to fans and harassers, it feels almost impossible to make this life one you could really enjoy. But thank god, you weren't alone anymore.

In the beginning, all you could see was darkness. It was as if you had faded into nothingness, the inky black hands of unconsciousness pulling you under. When you awoke, you were met with the horrifying reality of the killing game. Kids being forced to slaughter one another for the slim chance of freedom. You couldn't trust anyone, except for him. A part of you wondered if the mastermind realized the two of you knew each other, if they realized you were lovers. Did they put you together unknowingly, or had they meant to cause you despair? This was originally uploaded on Archive of Our Own, but I decided to put it on here as well!!!

I am a Grim Reaper. My job is to collect souls and to send them to either the Underworld or Heaven. It's been a few hundred years since I became a Reaper. I've always been the laziest Grim Reaper. Mostly because I never wanted the job. I just...died. And they Gods of Death were short handed. So I was the lucky b*tch that got the job. There are many Grim Reapers all over the world. Each with different forms and personalities. But for the longest time, no Reaper could be seen by humans. That includes me. In my time as a Reaper, no one has been able to see me. I'm invisible to all humans. Except for one. For some reason he could see me. And for some reason, it made me happy. To finally be seen. To finally have my voice heard by someone. He's interesting that one. Kokichi Oma, The Ultimate Supreme Leader. Why can he see me? How can he hear me? I may never know. I'm a Grim Reaper. I am Death. But what happens when the boy who sees death, falls in love with death?

(Y/N) (L/N), The Ultimate Actress...or so they thought. (Y/N) is also known as the Ultimate Magic Warrior, but she has a dark secret. Her past is a blur, her mind is a mystery, and her feelings are hidden behind a mask. Kokichi Oma, Ultimate Supreme Leader, and the only one who can see through (Y/N)'s lies. Liars know Liars after all, but there's more to (Y/N) than meets the eye. (No art is mine, please read, and have fun)

"Mari, don't you dare--" Ayla warned. That was about when she jumped off the roof. A Marichat fanfiction, possible other shippings. PG13 Rating.