Dragon of the Apocalypse, The Black Dragon, The Dragon King, The Beast from the Book of the Apocalypse, The Dragon of Magic, The Strongest. Acnologia has held many titles, donned endless aliases, and earned every crown. It has always been this way; he, the end-all-be-all, and the world, his nemesis. When he dies, it feels like a release - an end of eras... it feels like he can rest. But with power comes consequences and in the Space between Time comes Anna Heartfilia. With nothing more than a few words and a fall, Acnologia is thrust backward in time, entrusted with the sacred and ludicrous responsibility to save the world he once terrorized and raise those he once tried to exterminate. But it's been a long time since he's felt this human, and longer still since he's faced the enemy that jeopardizes the new life he builds. This is the story of a man who destroyed one world and built another. This is the story of a family born from scales and scars. This is the story, of the Dragon Father. Warning: Contains foul language, mature themes such as: torture, gore, death, slavery, cults, graphic violence, reference to sex, grief, PTSD, child abuse, and sorts of terrible stuff that the Fairy Tail canon mentions but doesn't dive into (I do. I dive into it.) REWRITE TIME BABYYYYY LET'S GOOOOOO! This is a complete rewrite of the original which you can find here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/169289668-the-dragon-father Once more, I don't own any of the art (if you see yours and don't want it here, let me know I'll take it down. I always try to keep watermarks in the images) I also don't own any of Fairy Tail's characters or its plot. This is a fanfiction produced for fun, not profit. This sucker updates on the 28th of every month

Fumi lacks a lot of things. He's Taste-deaf. He's blind to most smells. He did not have the strength and culinary imagination many of the aspiring chefs in Tootsuki had. But he had experience, enough for a whole lifetime past. - Shokugeki no Souma © Saeki Shun

Shoto wants to marry a boy. Unfortunately, that isn't legal in Japan... at least, it's not yet. Enji has his work cut out for him. Or: The Endeavor Redemption pride one shot you never knew you needed.

Percy survived his first year at Camp Half-Blood, and made many friends along the way, even if one tried to kill him. Now he gets to brave the realities of undersea politics, handle a custody dispute, and deal with land school all at the same time. Camp's barriers weakening after the winter solstice and a new activities director being pulled in did not make his summer session any calmer. Why can't he just have one normal year on land? Makes him wish for Kym's storm-making lessons. SEQUEL TO: ATLOP: Trial by Fire (must read that first to have any idea what's going on)

Percy was having a normal day at the beach, until he decided to try to waterbend like Katara from his favorite show. Problem is, he succeeds. Now he has to figure out how to waterbend, and keep the normal people from finding out they have a waterbender in their midst. Finding out he's actually a child of Poseidon will probably explain a few things. Book One: Fire Used to be named Avatar: The Legend of Percy Updates twice a week

Lucas can't give verbal orders, and Barry can't focus on the right things sometimes-- but they leave Twinleaf, get a Pokedex, and try becoming trainers anyways. "...are you guys teaching Chimchar sign language?" - ※ Current Progress: Veilstone City ※ on AO3 as『 whisper, writings, warmth. 』 Pokemon Diamond, Pearl and Platinum Novelisation with Renegade Platinum inspirations. Mute Lucas. It's kind of an OC-insert as Lucas, but that barely matters.

Kim Jongwuu is a big fan of Who Made Me a Princess, the plot, the characters, the art? everything is amazing for the Male. So when he died and reincarnated in his favorite manhwa, you can picture the excitement he held and smiled, time to meet Claude. Current Chapter Preview "My King" he calls out, voice soft and fragile- he puts his sword down because how dare he bring such dangerous thing to such a fragile world. Swords, spear- magic? They do not belong in Levi's world. He kneels down and bends forward and grasp onto those sacred hands of silk white. "What have you done to yourself My King" he whispers out, eyes downcast. Blue, cerulean, the sea and the sky all met amethyst. "Help me" the world cries out. "Always" its lone inhabitant says. Answers, diligent in every way. Swimming in red that drips down the hands of God, mixing with the blue f the lone inhabitants love creates deep, beautiful violet. Royalty. Love, a love that hurts so good. Neither red nor blue but violet, their own love, their own color. Theirs and forever theirs.

Would you like to play a game? The rules are simple... you just have to get someone to fall in love you, devote himself to you, and care for you until the end of his days. Think it's easy? Confident you'll win? Let's see how well you play the game. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

The Shinigami King grew tired of his play, so he asked an old soul to change it. Otherwise known as what happens when an eccentric, morally questionable, teeny tiny overpowered old soul is gifted an Evil™ sword and thrown in a couple thousand years before Ichigo is born.

Lenora did not have a wonderful life. After her engagement to Prince Ronan is broken, she loses everything... her reputation, her home, and her family. Starving on the streets, she dies angry and bitter at how her life unfolded... Only to wake up in her old bed, fifteen again, five years before she died. Now she must struggle to change her fate, and the fate of those around her. This time she won't trust in something as flimsy or changeable as love. No, this time she'll have the power and the money to protect herself. Lenora has already lost everything once. She's not going to lose again. No matter what the cost. (Cover submitted by @QueenHelmer)