***SPOILERS IF YOU HAVEN'T COMPLETED VOLUME 1!!!*** The veiled woman gently stroked the magic ball and peered at it. I couldn't see anything on its cloudy surface and nervously waited for her to speak. "Ah I see it... there's conflict, a passionate kiss, and a deadly battle hard fought in the near future." I nearly shot up from the seat in the fortune telling booth with excitement. "Seriously? Wow, Ophelia sure has her work cut out for her." The fortune teller paused before raising an eyebrow underneath her thin veil. "This is your future." "...Pardon?" -- The future has never looked dimmer but at least I didn't have to worry about being stabbed to death anytime soon. Trying to adjust to my new everyday life, I'm thrust into a situation where I'm given a rank far above my capabilities. Now forced into the spotlight and gaining the attention of the flirty Third Ranker, and the sadistically dangerous First Ranker; I'm exhausted before the second year's even truly begun. With a new term, new dangers and secrets emerge. And trying to stay uninvolved while being a cheerleader for the heroine continues to backfire. Well... at least I've got a nice place all to myself. As if to mock me, the doorbell rings and my face darkens. Unfortunately, it came with having to deal with troublesome characters who couldn't leave me alone. Hey, I already clocked out! Go bother someone else! [This story has fan art/official art in every chapter!] [CURRENT WORDCOUNT: 115k words] [AVAILABLE NOW ON TAPAS! Instead of long chapters, there are 160+ chapters instead! Check it out if you want]

Team Seven goes back in time to fuck with Kakashi and save the world. WIP- cross-posted on Ao3

Atlas has been part of HYDRA for as long as he can remember. He has been tortured, experimented and tested on. He is no stranger to pain, it's normal. Until one day HYDRA decides to team him up with Winter Soldier for a mission. That was HYDRAs first mistake, give Project B.E.A.S.T company. *** I always thought what would really be going through someone's mind as they die. The truth is, I don't know. If I don't know, then does it mean that I'm still alive? What use am I? A Subject with no name. Experiment with no control over his own doings, I'm dangerous. I do things that make me feel invincible and deadly quilty at the same time. I don't know why am I like this. I don't know how did I turn into something... Like a monster. One moment I'd lust for blood, the next I'd be ashamed of my existence. *** ! FINAL EXPERIMENT IS FILLED WITH TYPOS read at your own risk. ! / November 16th ranked 8 on #hydra / / December 16th ranked 2 on #experiment / / April 26th ranked 1 on #peterparker /

(This is the sequel to my story, Six Years Too Long. You'll need to read that first to understand this one!) Six years after Minato Namikaze rose from the dead, Naruto's graduated the academy with a field of flowers in his mind and the best friends he could've ever asked for. Everything seems like it's going well... until it's not. Conspiracies within the village are keeping Minato on his toes, and Naruto's goal of world peace only seems to get further and further away from him as the Akatsuki stir and start to raise their heads. There are unknown enemies lurking around every corner, and it's up to Naruto and Kurama to stop them-- and who knows, maybe they'll have a little help when they do. (In the distance, the remnants of Uzu call, getting louder and louder each day. Naruto doesn't know what it means for him or for the rest of Team 7, but as the pull gets stronger and stronger, he has a feeling he's going to find out.) Or: Six years after the events of six years too long. (Cross posted on ao3)

What would happen if Stain didn't save Izuku from the claws while Shigaraki was already gone? No Shigaraki to call back by and no Stain to save Izuku from the flying Nomu. What happens if Izuku actually notices how familiar those wings are. Will Nomu fully remember him? Can Izuku actually save someone that had been turned into a Nomu? Can he break through to the winged nomu?

"How are you feeling today?" "Screw you." "Ah. I'm guessing you feel bad." Izuku becomes a main therapist for all the villains who are caught. They are treated to a sort of rehab facility to try to make them become better people in a plea deal they took instead of getting jail time. They dont know how to feel about the curly haired boy's welcoming smile. I don't own any pictures used or BNHA/MHA. This is merely a fanfiction

➷wherein Jiwoo befriends a scary-looking yet soft-hearted germaphobe

While Hatake Kakashi didn't know what would happen after his death, he certainly didn't expect this. The man was thrust into a world where people use metal boxes for transportation and had technology so advanced they were able to name their galaxies. A world with "Quirks" instead of Chakra. A world where people who called themselves Heroes would use their quirks to eradicate Villains. Just what did he get himself into? •bxb This fic is pure self indulgence. Don't like? Don't read.

A life of an immortal is far from easy. When one finds themselves stuck in a school for exorcists, with the risk of being found out, there's a lot more to fear than some simple blue flames. Cover by @florallwaters

Gon wakes up in a world that definitely isn't his own. Until he can find a way to get back, he's stuck training to become a hero. Although he finds out that being a hero is much, much different from being a hunter. **** Read a few of these and thought it was fun so I wrote my own!