In a world reshaped by the dawn of Quirks-extraordinary superhuman abilities-the first spark of change came in the Chinese city of Qing Qing, where a child radiated light from their body. From that moment, humanity began evolving in unprecedented ways, with nearly 80% of the population manifesting powers that ranged from the miraculous to the bizarre. Society adapted, forming a new superhuman structure where Pro Heroes stood as paragons of hope and justice, battling villains who sought to exploit their gifts. But in this vibrant world of heroes, not all powers were created equal. Arashi Nakamura was born into a modest family, and is part of the dwindling 20% of humanity believed to be powerless. For years, he accepted his fate, resigned to a life in the shadows of larger-than-life heroes like All Might. Arashi admired them but understood that without a Quirk, he could never stand among them. Until one day he was bitten by the Radioactive Spider... My Hero Academia is owned by Kohei Horikoshi Spider-Man is owned by Marvel Comics

What to do with a delivery driver who takes all orders? Villains Order, no problem. Heroes, always available for deliver. Battlefield.... should that scare me? I am one heck of a delivery driver! You Order, I deliver! No matter what, when or how. I'll make it happen. Also sleep is for the week! A/N: I do NOT permit any kind uf usage of my story for podcasts, youtube or any other kind...as well as Translations. This is a my hero accademia fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own my hero accademia , rights to the owner.

In an alternate universe where the Barian and Astral worlds never went to war, a powerful hybrid was born in the Xyz Dimension. Meet Alistair Arclight: a duelist with dichromatic eyes and the unparalleled keeper of all 107 Number Cards.

In the world of My Hero Academia, where humans all started developing abilities beyond the norm of humanity, having powers is everything, and the dream job of every person's wildest imaginations become real.. Super Heroes. Ben Tennyson however, is quirkless, one of the few 'normal' humans to still exist, possessing no super powers to speak of. That all changes however, when a certain device falls from the sky...

I dont belong here. These words echo in his head like a bell, thrumming repeatedly, like a gong fortelling a horrible omen. Ben Tennyson isn't sure why, or how, but he knows he doesn't belong here. What is here? He isn't even sure why.. all he knows is that it feels like he's living somebody else's life. However, when he is thrust into a world of greek gods and monsters and accused of stealing the Master Bolt of Zeus, his priorities switch to clearing his name. Lucky for him, he has the alien super powers to get the job done.

Simple actions and choices from the past have the power to alter the future being recognition. Shirou found himself discovering a small trinket of no value to many. But to his ignorance, this item changed the course of his fate beyond anything he thought possible. A twisted fate which coiled itself into another reality, one where Shirou would embark to find his answer.

Augmented supersoldiers. Pilot. You were one of them, codenamed "Mantis". You thought of the mercenary group "Six-Four" as your family, and they thought the same of you. Even if you're the youngest of the bunch, you had the skills to back it up. Giant bipedal mechs. Titan. Originally created for civilian use but repurposed as a war machine. Yours were a Vanguard-class titan, named "Falcon". A bond between a pilot and their titan is something special. You're incomplete without your titan, and so is your titan without you. A mission that went wrong sent you and your partner to a far-flung place. A place that is filled with... angels? With a shotgun? Kivotos is standing by for Titanfall, Pilot. Disclaimer: I own none of the pictures used. Blue Archive and Titanfall belong to their respective creators.

[Jack x Shadow x Jane Shepard] 𝐂𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐮𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬. Before the Normandy. Before the Reapers. Before Commander Shepard became humanity's last hope, there were the facilities. Cold metal halls. Screaming test subjects. Needles. Experiments. Pain twisted into training until children became weapons too dangerous to control. Jack survived it through rage. Shadow survived it through silence. Raised inside the same Cerberus nightmare, the two learned quickly that weakness was punished and attachment was fatal. They escaped together beneath blood-red alarms and burning corridors, but freedom did not save them. It only split them apart. Jack vanished into violence and prison cells. Shadow disappeared into the stars. The Apex Predators took him in soon after - mercenaries feared across the Frontier and beyond. Killers. Professionals. Survivors. Fighting alongside Alliance operations when credits or survival demanded it, Shadow buried his past beneath contracts, gunfire, and a reputation that made hardened soldiers uneasy. Then he met Jane Shepard. A commander already carrying the weight of humanity on her shoulders. Sharp-eyed. Unbreakable. The kind of woman who looked straight through the monster Cerberus made and still saw something human underneath. But the past does not stay buried forever. Not when Cerberus still exists. Not when Jack is still alive. And especially not when the galaxy itself is beginning to die. Because some experiments never truly end. And some monsters only become more dangerous when they finally have something worth fighting for. -------------------------------------------------- - Mass Effect, Titanfall, and all associated media are NOT my property. - This story contains crossover elements primarily involving the Apex Predators. - Contains violence, trauma,

UPDATES EVERY MONDAY AND THURSDAY History says Hage Village produced two legends: Yuno, the wind prodigy, and Asta, the anti-magic boy. History is wrong. Meet Eira. To the outside world, she's the sleepy, white-haired girl who barely stays awake during conversations. She looks like a fragile doll, complains about walking, and treats the future Wizard King like a piece of furniture. But the world is about to learn the truth: Eira isn't lazy. She's buffering. Wielding a mutated dual-attribute of Lightning and Water, and possessing a Four-Leaf Grimoire of her own, Eira is the silent monster of the Clover Kingdom. She has Asta's muscles, Yuno's mana, and zero patience for people who wake her up. This is the story of the Third Leaf of Hage-and why you should never disturb a sleeping storm.

(Male Archangel of War Reader x DxD) "Only the dead have seen the end of war"