"isn't it beautiful?" "It's BLOOD" Neglected and bullied ever since his quirk came in, but he didn't care. After all... He was going to get revenge disclaimers: I do not own the cover art the characters or anything other then the idea! I do not condone any of the character's actions. Don't replicate what was done.

What happen when class 1A accidentally made an error while creating a group chat and instead of adding one of them added a complete stranger. What if Aizawa was part of the group and they didn't realize the error they did not even the underground hero saw it? What if the person was well known? The question reminds who is the person is he a villain or a hero or perhaps even someone in the middle a vigilante?! What if that person needs help and doesn't know how to ask for it? Will class 1A find out who the person is and will they be able to help the mysterious person? A/N: This will not be your usual chatfic. There will be a lot of chapters written as a chat but there will also be others that are not. This is a mha fanstory and I have no idea where this is gonna go ... hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own mha, rights to the owner.

Quirks aren't everything in this world, nor is your family status. Animals with quirks are pushed away, merely because they're animals. Nezu? Heck, he's so smart, everyone's scared of what would happen if they got on his bad side. Half the society, at the very least, still think that he's just an animal. Warning: This fic contains depression, suicide, self harm, etc. Also, SHINDEKU. Chapter Titles are Starset lyrics OWO

Was humiliated and abused, being the son of the 1st ranked villain. Eyes that filled of joys before, now's lifeless and emptiness are apparent on them. "I feel empty" "I'm sorry for being his son" He thought over and over 'till sudenly, A massive and multifolds of power rushes to his whole being, and he awakens. Supposed to be dead... But was awakened. He thought to have a simple life... Yet he was a royalty Trained to be a hero... Ended up to be the greatest and powerful one. A MONARCH, THE TITLE AS A KING. Disclaimer All photos, and the characters that are shown are owned and was created by their rightful owners. I do not own the characters, for they are designed/made for the anime called "My Hero Academia". The author of this fanfiction only owns its plot.

hinata shouyo was the sunshine of karasuno's volleyball club. always smiling, laughing and running around without any worries. however, what if it was all just a mere mask? a way to cover up his true thoughts and emotions? a way to cover up about his home life too? . . . book contains swearing, will only increase as the book progresses:) . . . . . trigger warnings❌⚠️: abuse rape depression panic attacks self harm suicidal thoughts/ attempts self hate (drinking, smoking and others)<decided to add these just in case a/n: haikyuu DOES NOT belong to me cover picture as well (only did some editing) depressed hinata

This is a concept I had in mind for a little while, what if Dream had an evil counterpart known as Paralysis. Sleep Paralysis to be exact since Nightmare was a bit iffy even if it makes sense since dreams and nightmares are the opposite, but what about being frozen in fear unable to move as something dark and evil slowly approaches with no escape. Also as a heads up their may or may not be graphic scenes that contain gore and characters descending into madness. "Book One" Paralyzed (You are Here) "Book Two" Paralyzed: Dimensional War Cover Art: Done by me Galactic_Stories707/Galactic_Blitz707 on Instagram Take note this is mostly scifi-ish, apocalyptic, and fantasy based with hints of minecraft here and there.

~~COMPLETED~~ "I'm sorry... I don't know who you are?" Hinata Shouyo; Once happy, energetic and a brilliant volleyball player, loses his memory in an accident. No longer able to remember the people he once knew and the sport he once loved, he must learn to live with the way he is. Everyone knows him. He knows nobody. With help from Tobio Kageyama, he slowly learns to adapt to his knew life. But Kageyama sees something. Something different about Hinata. They boy he once knew... ...was gone.

Dream gets into a bad car accident late at night on his way home from the store, he sustains some injuries, most of them aren't bad, he can recover from them. But not all of them.

For the past two years, the only dreams George has had the pleasure of having were horrible, horrible nightmares. These nightmares always had five things in common. In every one, each and every person he cared about died in an excruciatingly painful way. In every one, George was tied up, and there were lacerations all across his chest that bled but didn't hurt. In every one, there was someone cackling in the background. In every one, there was something there. Something he could never remember the details of when he woke up. And lastly, that something would always lick his wounds slowly, savoring his blood and fear before whispering a promise in his ear. "I'll see you soon, Georgie." [DREAM NOT FOUND FIC, INSPIRED BY WIZARDSTOVE'S DREAM DEMON DESIGN]

The zombie apocalypse has been going on for over a year now, with new and improved monsters showing up at every turn. Zak is a 19-year-old survivor who, until meeting Darryl, believed he was the last man standing. Darryl, a 24-year-old monster hunter, lives for the thrill of the chase. He never expected to meet Zak, an inexperienced kid during the apocalypse. Life is a game of survival now, will this dynamic duo make it? -cover art by @zoithart on twitter