When a contest sponsored by I-Island scientists comes up, Izuku Midoriya does not hesitate to enter at the chance of meeting the number 1 hero. But while designing a hero costume, Izuku begins to realize he does not just have a love for heroes, but a love for science and design.

This is another steven universe fanfiction! I'm going to insert le reader as a crystal gem! I'll be using completely non-binary pronouns and descriptions!! So any gender can read it!!! You always had your purpose on home-world. What you wanted wasn't a concern. Now on Earth, so many new questions and thoughts come into play. Without the diamonds to guide you, what can you do?

❝ 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒎 𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒐, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒎 𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒐 ? ❞ ... [ © -plxgue- :) ] mar 7 - jun 18

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 4 --- Gladius, (noun): (in ancient Rome) a short sword. --- Eret perked up as soon as you and Simon walked into the room, a wide and welcoming smile coming onto his face. He was softer looking than his father had been, but you could still see some of the similar traits. He had a head of thick dark curls, and the same sharp jaw that his father had had. He wasn't as bulky though - he was tall and thin - and his face was a lot more open. What separated him most from his father's likeness though was the colorful cape, and the large mirrored glasses he wore - swirling with colors reflected from the room. He stood from his seat when Maven let the doors swing shut behind her, that wide smile still on his face. "You must be the embassy." "And you must be King Eret." You said, stooping into a bow. "Oh, there's no need for that." Eret said as you rose from your bow. He stepped down from the dias where his throne sat - colorful cape trailing behind him - and came to stand in front of you, taking your hand instead. "I'm not really one for formalities." He grinned, shaking your hand. His palm was warm against yours, and you could feel some slight callouses - most likely from practicing his sword work.

[Coverart done by: @Tehcan_] [MC] is a young man who simply enjoyed doing animations and playing video games. But something is out there to make his life a living nightmare as soon as he accidently hit the streaming button on twitch. The one thing he didn't want was attention but that's exactly what he got. Watch [MC]'s sanity slowly disappear with the Dream Team gang and C.O. His life wasn't a (Y/N) story, more like a [MC] disaster, thank you very much. ⚠️DISCLAIMER⚠️ This is purely platonic! I do not own anything besides the plot and idea. As mentioned there will be no shipping, only friendship. This is a Reader MALE INSERT. Don't like, don't read. Crossposted in AO3 (p.s it's literally 1 in the morning as I'm writing this, so my brain is probably, 100%, not working.[when even is it working???]) (Edit: it's always in the mornings, ain't it?) (Why are people always saying Sapnap shouldn't read this story??? Please don't tell me he reads fanfic 'cuz if he does I don't know what to do with that lmao.) ______________________________________________ "WHAT DO YOU MEAN SAPNAP AND DREAM FOUND OUT ABOUT MY STREAM?!" _______ "WHAT THE- HOW DID I END UP STREAMING AGAIN?! OOOOOHHHH NO NO NO NO NO. SIR, I WILL LEAVE NOW AND NEVER EVER OPEN UP TWITCH. ... YOU KNEW! YOU CURSED ME WITH YOUR DONATION!"