This is a documentation of the life and misadventures of the entity that calls itself, "Reet". We have been following this entity for some time now, and have finally been given permission to document our findings. We shall also use this as a guide to the entity, so should an Agent ever encounter it, they will know what to do. Good luck. Specta Omnis Disce Omnes Nostis Omnia

A suspicious object lands in the forest. Team RWBY is sent to investigate. Their discovery could quite possibly change not only their lives but the course of Remnant

Fallout New Vegas AU: The Courier, the Guardian of the Mojave Wastes, Slayer of The Legion, Ruler of New Vegas, stands as an allied nation with the NCR. But shortly after The Second Battle of Hoover Dam, the Courier rounded up the Enclave, became its President, and sought to bring America back to life anew. This time with as little violence as possible, as much diplomacy as possible, and with all races and people willing to be apart of it. New Vegas gets fixed up and is ground zero for the reformation of Enclave. But when a secret of Robert House's is uncovered in the divide, and is used in an attempt to bring resources from another world to remake America, an accident occurs. The Courier is sent to a world known as Remnant. A world that is more important to him than his amnesia ridden brain knows. He will find more love, allies, enemies, resources, and adventure then he Bargained for. But he will also find his long lost twin, his elder sister, his despair ridden mother, and those pieces of shit he calls "brother" and "father".

This is the story, of a child who rose after being tossed away, and became humanity's greatest protecter. Abused and lost Male reader X RWBY

After dying, Krika thinks that's it, he was killed by Gorast before he could explain. Instead, he was given a second chance, his powers, and the ability to shapeshift again, albeit between only two forms. Now in a world unknown, Krika has a lot placed into his newly acquired hands.

A Krieg Guardsman is transported to a far away planet to fight the Xeno menace. However, during this venture his transport is attacked and damaged. This accidently pulls it further into the Warp, He enters an emergency escape Pod and flees. The Pod lands by sheer luck on a hospitable planet. Remnant. NOTE: This story won't be updated, it's far beyond salvaging and serves merely to show how far I've come since it's making. It's highly lore inaccurate so have mercy.

What is living ? That question has been wandering around young (Y/N) (L/N)'s mind for years. Waking up to the sounds of artillery fire every morning, hoping that the shells won't land anywhere near him. Hearing the sound of the whistle that determines wether he could live to see another day as he and countless other men went to go over the top. Hearing the rapid ear shattering sounds of machine gun fire, praying that he won't get hit. It is a life of a soldier they say.... Then, the question comes again. Is it really living ? Is this life really worth living ? Or is (Y/N) really just a dead man that doesn't even know that he's already dead yet ? Helplessly clinging onto his seemingly worthless life as he waits for his impending demise. But everything comes down to one simple question. Is this world really worth living in ? A world full of war and death. But what if.... What if he was to be given a second chance ? A second world to live in. Will it be any better ? Or will it be the same ? Or maybe even worse ? (A/N) : this is my first original story. It's kind of weird but please give it a chance, thank you.

you the reader is the son of an abusive family and all you ever wanted was love and kindness but all you got was hatred and you always did love cartoons but what if you were one(sorry about puncuation and I will try to write as often as I can)

Exactly what it sounds like...