Being the Master of Death made life difficult, especially when you need to save all of magical Europe from inbreeding its way to extinction. At least Death was enjoying watching his Master attempt this over and over again. Harry didn't find it nearly as entertaining. Well, tenth times the charm right? (FemHarry) Original cover image by, beshinoe.

[HIATUS](Twisted Wonderland X Oc) ᴄᴏɢɴɪᴛɪᴠᴇ, ᴠɪᴄɪᴏᴜꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ A cycle that must be repeated over and over again to receive soaring marks. It takes those three simple words to disassemble a world in the palm of your hand completely. She, a double-edged sword casts her omnipotent glory to a school like no other, a school where it tests the patience of even the most caring and understanding, and turns them rabid with rage. A person who tests the absolute limits and defies the rules set for the peace of mankind. The Seventh Royal Guard defending the royal family of Teyrativit is forced into a fate where under no circumstances may she leave the realm begging for her to save them. Mixed signals and sudden confessions confine her into an embarrassing and confusing trail, even if she had a world of knowledge right on the tips of her fingers didn't mean she knew if someone was proclaiming their love and asking her for her hand in marriage, she'd just think they were weird. She, who must perform her noble tasks sometimes wonders if she should completely decimate the school, or... Yeah, no, never mind, decimate the school, it sucks. I only own the OC's in this story. The original story belongs to Aniplex, Yana Toboso. Translations: Shell_BB & Otome Ayui on Youtube

Harry Potter is the Master of Death, and thus, immortal. Every couple thousand years, he'll let himself reincarnate into a new dimension. This dimension is quite similar to his first one, except he has a twin brother, and the Voldemort in this world is willing to give up everything he's worked for, as long as Harry teaches him magic. And Harry? Harry just likes annoying Voldemort with memes, vines, and Potter Puppet Pals.

Meet Sawada Tsunayoshi From a young age it was obvious how different he was to his twin Ieyasu- he's quiet, loves to read and is always observing. Follow him on his own adventures where he meets many strange people MultiFlame!Tsuna Child!Tsuna

Harry James Potter. Young. Brave. Hero. Loving. Trusting. Naïve. A Serious Saving People Complex. The Golden Boy. The Golden Pawn. It had been centuries since I last heard that name. It was the name of a child, a child I knew better than anyone. A child I had forsaken and by doing so had Killed. "There is no Harry Potter in Vendicare. "

"I like you inconveniently You're squeezing out my dopamine Yeah, you like me in spite of me I feel these feelings quietly" -Waterparks

Harrison Potter is the third child of the Potter's. And he's neglected by family and mostly everyone throughout his life (Not the usual abusive story). He thrives to be best and sometimes wishes someone to be with him. In his childhood he sets aside gift to someone in the world who feels alone like him and it disappears to that someone by some strange Christmas magic. Seeing it disappear he makes a habit to send it every Christmas. What will he do when he meets that someone..? (It's going to be an alternate universe story.) {Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. And the image used as cover is not mine, taken from google images.}

Harry escapes the Dursleys with a unique bout of accidental magic and eventually winds up at the Grangers' house. Now, he has what he always wanted: a loving family, and he'll need their help to take on the magical world and vanquish the dark lord who has pursued him from birth. Years 1-4. This is not my story it's just easier for me to read it on this format. Full credit goes to White Squirrel on Fanfiction.net or Ao3

En su pasado, mantuvo una firme creencia en las encantadoras historias de princesas y valientes caballeros ataviados con relucientes armaduras, donde los villanos, ya fueran malvadas brujas o imponentes dragones, siempre eran conquistados y vencidos. Siempre había esperado un final feliz, pero desafortunadamente, nunca se materializó. Sin previo aviso, los vestidos se transformaron rápidamente en chalecos antibalas impenetrables. Varitas encantadas y coronas reales transformadas en poderosas armas de rifles y espadas. El sonido puro de la risa en gritos agonizantes. Su mundo había descendido una vez más a un estado apocalíptico. Sin embargo, a pesar de la existencia de este magnífico mundo nuevo, su guerra personal continuó. Sin darse cuenta de adónde podrían llevarla las impredecibles fuerzas del destino, pronto descubrió el inmenso poder contenido en una sola bala, y cómo tiene la capacidad de alterar por completo el curso de la vida de uno. ●•.✦.✧.✦.✧.•☾•.✦.✧.✦.✧.•● Dr. Stone no me pertenece, solo algunos OC's de mi propiedad. Todo el credito por las imagenes y muscia a usar corresponde a sus respectivos creadores. Gracias a Boichi, y a Riichiro Inagaki por tan grande historia.

[Slight various x reader || following the manga] "There is," Senku said. "one science that I could never master..." he paused and looked at you. "Yours." But you didn't feel that way, you completely disagreed. In this stone world, your talent was basically useless.