ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴍᴇɪᴊɪ ᴇʀᴀ, ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ꜱᴛʀɪᴋɪɴɢʟʏ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ᴍᴀɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜɴᴘᴀʀᴀʟʟᴇʟᴇᴅ ꜱᴡᴏʀᴅ ꜱᴋɪʟʟꜱ ᴊᴏɪɴꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ꜱʟᴀʏᴇʀ ᴄᴏʀᴘꜱ. ʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ ꜱᴡᴏʀᴅꜱᴍᴀɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴘᴇɴᴄʜᴀɴᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ, ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱɪɴɢ ꜱɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ, ᴅʀᴜɴᴋ ᴏʀ ᴍᴏᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜɪᴍ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪɢɢʟᴇꜱ. ʜɪꜱ ʀᴇᴘᴜᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ ʀᴜᴍᴏʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛʀɪɢʜᴛ ꜱᴄᴀɴᴅᴀʟꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀꜱ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀꜱ ʜᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘꜱ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴꜱ, ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ɪᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ? ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ꜱʟᴀʏᴇʀ Started: Jun 29, 2024 Finished: Status: Ongoing

Ok, let's do this once. My name is Jensen Banner, I was bitten by a radioactive spider, and for the last 3 years, I have been the one and only "Scarlet Spider." You guys might know the rest, save the city, joined a band with Hobie Brown, Flash Thompson and Ned Leeds. I was able to stop The Goblin, but in exchange... the life of Peter Parker was lost... Mary Jane too... I left the group and took a dark path... scared to say if there's a return. Arcs: • Into The Spider-Verse • Mystery of the Crow • Edge of the Mirrorverse • Across The Spider-Verse • Beginning of the End • Beyond The Spider-Verse • Scarlet Spider: World in Black

You never know if you are speaking to either Yoru or Asa Mitaka... Which Devil will you fall in love with? Will other one allow such happiness? Who will turn out to be true yandere for your affection? You will keep on steppin' around devils (Y/N). Chainsaw Man is owned by Tatsuki Fujimoto.

ᴊᴀᴘᴀɴ, ʟᴀᴛᴇ 20ᴛʜ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴜʀʏ. ᴅᴇᴠɪʟꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟ, ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ꜱᴛʀᴀʏ ᴋɪᴅ ᴋᴇᴇᴘꜱ ꜱʟɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋꜱ. ʜᴇ'ꜱ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ʀɪᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇꜱᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʟᴜᴄᴋ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ɢᴇᴛꜱ.

A/N: This fic will be revamped and rewritten, but it won't be taken down so others can enjoy how it used to be as well. Enter Eiji Takahashi, The Main Vocalist of the Most Famous Rock band in Japan. He had Everything; Fame, Money, Fans... Everything other people would just dream about. But Deep inside, He felt there was a missing piece. Deep Inside was a void, full of Emptiness and Loneliness. But little did he know that One day, his life would take a turn, and will never be the same again. That Day, When he met... 𝐇𝐞𝐫. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ I do not own the Quintessential Quintuplets. The Quintessential Quintuplets are all owned by Kodansha Comics, and Negi Haruba. Please Support the Official Release. I only own my Original Characters.

"You're the only person who hasn't changed." Yukinoshita's words echoed through my ears which have been deaf for my entire life. She exits the house, never to be seen again. More like, I was the person to never been seen again... My father and mother had found a job that paid very well in the United States of America. Me, my little sister Komachi and my parents were forced to move into the U.S. I couldn't bring myself to tell all my... the people who I normally cooperate with in high school. I was going to graduate as a 3rd Year anyway, I doubt I would see more than half of them during adulthood. In the end, they all found out because Haruno managed to get that information out of me. Let's just say... All I did was wanted to not worry them. I mean, is there a reason to be worried that Hachiman Hikigaya has been missing? Yet 2 of my.. acquaintances, worried for me. I failed to even notice that and I paid the price. So I cut all their contact info, I hesitated to delete Yukinoshita's contact number but she had already done the deed first. "Let's go, say goodbye to Chiba." Komachi went into the car, with tears. I, Hachiman, didn't shed none, for I never had any friends in the first place right? We moved into the U.S. in California. We weren't exactly rich but we were richer than average foreigners that lived here. It was all thanks to my parent's new jobs. "So, have you found a job yet?" My father asks. Being 18, I knew I would have to find a job in a matter of months or else I'll possibly get kicked out. I threw away newspapers that were recruiting young people for small minor jobs like becoming a cashier for a fast food restaurant. Or maybe a newspaper boy and a person who puts stuff in the markets. Then I noticed a brochure that went with the newspaper. 'Become a future U.S. army soldier and help us fight in the War in Afghanistan!' "You're the only person who hasn't changed." Her last words still haunt me. But I'm just about to change myself.

A gender-neutral Y/N is an introverted solo player who spends almost every moment they can grinding in the Fields of Aincrad. Y/N find themselves distancing further from the people they say they're fighting to free; but what happens when those people decide to close the distance and help Y/N come out of their shell. In this story you will find characters from all manner of canons and not just the canon SAO Arc. Characters such as: Kureha, Philia, Rain, Koharu, Sanya, Yuna, Nautilus, Strea, and more! Also joining the canon cast in new ways are: Leafa and Sinon! - I don't own SAO or any of it's characters and all that important stuff. Enjoy!

To smile, bring hope to the world. To bring hope to the world, make them smile. Their dreams. Different, yet so very much the same. No one was born equal into this world. Izuku was always reminded of that. Kyouka always reminded herself, whether she wanted to or not. But, differences weren't what mattered; that's what they learned from one another. It wasn't who they were equal to. It was what they equaled to together. (Formerly Titled An Insecure Violet) (No, you're not allowed to post my stories to crappy text-to-speech fanfic YouTube channels)

In the year 839, a scouting party beyond the walls, led by captain Erwin smith, stumbled across something remarkable. A four-year-old child alone and lost. Taking it upon himself to save the child from Titans, Erwin adopted the boy and treated him like his own. Leon Smith, as named by Erwin's squad, was raised by the scouts, learning to fight, survive, and defeat humanity's greatest threat. Titans. In the year 845, Leon meets a strange trio of friends, Eren, Armin, and Mikasa. The beauty didn't seem to notice him, not as he saw her. . . a goddess wrapped in a red scarf. As disaster strikes, Leon finds out that there is more to him than he could ever know.

Life has a twisted sense of humor, and Kishibe is about to become the punchline. For years, he's lived by a simple code: kill devils, train rookies who'll probably die anyway, and seduce women with practiced ease. Sure, Quanxi never fell for his charms, but who's counting? With a bottle in one hand and a cigarette in the other, Kishibe has perfected the art of drowning out the screams, the blood, and the endless parade of corpses that define a Devil Hunter's existence. In his rare moments of silence, though, a question haunts him: What if I'd chosen differently? Then fate answers. A phone call shatters an ordinary afternoon, not a telemarketer, not a wrong number, but a lawyer with impossible news. A woman from his past has died, leaving him something in her will. Kishibe expects nothing more than forgotten trinkets, maybe a dusty painting from a relative he can't recall. When he finds out what is, or more specifically who it is he's shocked to his core. A four-year-old boy clutches a cloud-patterned blanket to his chest, eyes wide and uncertain. The child has his mother's features, yes, but in the curve of his jaw, the set of his eyes, Kishibe sees the unmistakable shadow of himself staring back. Kenji. That's his name. The man who thought he'd die alone, another nameless hunter swallowed by the darkness, now holds the small hand of a son he never knew existed. This child, fragile, innocent, impossibly his, is about to unravel everything Kishibe thought he understood about life, death, and the razor's edge between them. But Kenji won't just change one cynical Devil Hunter's world. He'll change the worlds of many. The world watches. Waits. Wonders whether this boy will become its salvation, or its damnation. Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.