In a world where quirks make hero dreams come true, there is one young man who was thought to be quirkless, his name is Clark Grayson, until at age 14, he gained mysterious powers that allowed him to become a hero. He was then given another power by the Symbol of peace to become his successor. Follow Clark as he challenges the world of heroes and villains while becoming the new hero, Invincible. I don't own MHA or Invincible, just the OC.

A hero from Green Hills moves to Metropolis and makes new friends there, as well as new enemies. He joins forces with the Superhero Girls to protect Metropolis and the entire world from the forces of evil. I don't own anything for this fanfic. Not even the images. Credit goes to whoever made those human sonic images and Lauren Faust.

'A powerful Exorcist Angel whom finds himself stuck in Hell after his sudden desertion during an Extermination, due to having found out he had been manipulated by Adam into thinking he could be made into something greater, something important, should he follow his orders and do as he was told. Having no one to trust, no one to turn to, he's forced to spend his remaining time in hiding, fearful of the wrath and anguish of Hell's Sinners upon seeing an injured Exorcist. He then stumbles across a tall, whacky looking building with half a ship, a merry-go-round, and a radio tower sticking out of it. Little hope left and a half-step away from Death's door, the broken and bloodied Angel stumbles his way over, having no idea just how much this one decision would change his life.' Had this idea for a while now, and now that S2 of Hazbin got a trailer, and since I already referenced it in my Helluva Boss story, figured it was about time.

Set in the world of Dispatch, heroes are everywhere. They're on TV, on buses, on merch. They sit at the top in their penthouse of obliviousness while the weak scrabble for scraps at the bottom. The villains aren't much better, with many of them thinking themselves gods thanks to Shroud's technology. And the Phoenix Program, nothing but criminals masquerading as heroes and failing. It is the responsibility of The Hero Ripper to purge this world of false idols until only the true embodiments of their titles remain. They will drown this world in the blood of the deceivers, and nothing will stop them. A/N: This OC of mine is based heavily on Hero Killer Stain from My Hero Academia. Same ideals, similar appearance, similar superpower. I am aware of this. I just think Dispatch needs a character like this, okay? One of my first fics btw, pwease be nice im just a lil guy.

The rumors of the great hero known as "Hell-Beast", who has said to have been resurrected by the organization that cut them, are UNTRUE and FABRICATED. Hell-Beast was an abomination; a stain on the Superhero Dispatch Network's reputation as a reckless hero, who used their powers for their own greed and selfish gain, amenities that only benefits the world they only wanted for THEMSELF. Venture Girl, an enabling wife who joined them, who enabled this behavior, the alien girl and this monster even CREATED a bastard of a son, Y/N, all before they passed on at the hands of Brainteaser. Or... that's how the reports USED to go... SDN wasn't exactly the cleanest organization back in the 40s and 50s. They'd throw their own under the bus in a heartbeat even for something as worthless as a measly handshake... WARNING: There will be potentially unsavory topics such as sexual assault and/or cheating. There could be major character deaths, although it isn't promised. This involves someone from the southern United States in 1967, dated concepts of RACISM and SEXISM will be present. This story may contain fetishistic content, NTR themes, and so on. You have been warned. Story may appear on AO3.

After reclaiming Meereen and freeing her dragons, Daenerys Targaryen believes her children are the last of their kind. But when fishermen report a jet‑black, hornless dragon slicing silently across the dawn sky - with a mysterious armored rider on its back - her world shifts. Fear strikes first: another dragon means another power, another claim, another threat. Yet as she weighs the dangers against the possibilities, Daenerys begins to wonder whether this stranger could be the ally she never expected. Across the sea, Hiccup and Toothless find themselves torn from their world they left behind and thrust into a land of fire, thrones, and war - where dragons are both feared and worshipped. As two dragon riders from different worlds draw closer, their meeting will challenge destinies, ignite new alliances, and reshape the balance of power in Essos.

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Ethan Dunphy, older twin to Haley, a cynical high schooler with a hidden talent for electronics and a passion for his garage band, 'The Rusty Spoons.' Navigating the chaotic Dunphy household, Ethan's world revolves around avoiding family drama, perfecting his drumming, and occasionally pranking his younger brother, Luke. But when an unforgettable encounter at a concert sparks a new obsession, Ethan's carefully constructed world of apathy faces its biggest challenge yet.

You are no ordinary student at U.A. High. A quiet, misunderstood young man with a dark secret. Ever since that fateful day, you've shared a bond with something far darker than any Quirk-a parasitic symbiote known as Venom. At first, it felt like a curse, but the bond has grown into something much more. Now, with Venom by your side, you're caught between two worlds: the world of heroes who would never accept you, and the monster within, with a hunger that can never be truly satisfied. Yet, you long to protect the world in your own way-dark, unpredictable, and dangerous. Can you be the hero you always wanted to be while carrying the weight of your other half? Or will the darkness consume you before you can ever realize your true potential? Disclaimer *I DO NOT OWN VENOM* *I DO NOT OWN MY HERO ACADEMIA* Mature language would be used

"So, what's the deal with you? Why are you suddenly so sensitive about Heaven?" "Heaven...is the reason I am down here in the First place, V. They tried to kill me. And have never stopped hunting me..." "Fuck those winged pricks. You may be old, but your a hell of a lot better than anyone I've ever fucking met," "Believe me, my dear, we Proto-Angels...are not as good as we seem. We are reckless, and filled with Primordial Power that nothing else in existence can match. But after a lifetime in Hell, and after a lifetime of being silent...I will be silent no more..." ~~~ Heaven, is not a perfect system. Or at least, it wasn't to the beings who predated it. The Proto-Angels. The First Angels. God's very own Beta Tested, successful creations. They predated everything, from Heaven, to the Choirs, to the Archangels and Seraphims themselves. They were, in every way...the raw blueprint for everything that would come after them... Unfortunately, they were all killed in the First War, when the Archangels chose to destroy them out of fear of them. And only the First Proto-Angel, God's First Born, survived. He survived through siding with Heaven, rather than his own kind...and it killed him inside. But even after betraying his original siblings, and fighting for the side that promised to show mercy...he was untrusted. Feared. And when Lucifer fell and God went on Sabbatical, did the Archangels strike. They ambushed him, and chained him like a common criminal... But Azazel wouldn't go down without a fight... Channeling all of his power, he tore through Heaven's forces, and ripped a hole in the realm, that would never truly heal... And once he was done...he vanished. Escaped. To Hell. Where he would wait...for his chance at Revenge... ~~~ AS ALWAYS, I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING, AND ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS.