Cyberpunk? Cyberspank? Choom? Kyber Crystals? Cyberpsychosis? Psychosis? But doesn't he already suffer from it? What? Emotionally stunted sociopath gets sent to a very stinky city. This is the second, far more coherent version of "Faceless," or rather, the rewrite of it.

Y/n for as long as he could remember was seen as a freak, an outcast. Being at the camp since he was born Y/n still was an unclaimed child. What would happen if he is made to go on a quest where he'd end up claimed? Just who is this cursed child?

"Who cares if we're humans or not, all there is life or death. Nothing else. And to live means to eat another's life. Whether it's direct or not. Eating to stay alive, in that sense, it's the same thing."

"In physics, a singularity is a point in spacetime where known laws cease to apply. In nature, it is defined as a quality of extraordinary uniqueness; a one-of-a-kind event that breaks the established pattern." In the world of Jujutsu, power is a blood-bound privilege. The Zenin, Kamo, and Gojo Clans have ruled for generations, preserving their inherited techniques as sacred, untouchable relics. To them, talent is not born; it is inherited. Yet blood is imperfect. Genetics is a ruthless gamble, and sometimes the curse of chance gives birth to something that should never exist. This is not the story of a child chosen by fate. This is the story of a singularity, an anomaly born outside destiny, capable of overturning the foundations of Jujutsu itself... if it survives long enough to grasp the weight of what it truly is.

"I jumped across for you Oh, what a thing to do 'Cause you were all yellow" - Leah Hadleigh is no stranger to the Weasley family, having spent most of her life with the mischievous twin boys by her side. But when they enter their fourth year at Hogwarts, something has shifted. Warning: This book does contain smut, childhood friends to lovers. Mature readers only please (18+). - The Wizarding World of Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling but my own plot and characters are completely mine. I do not own any of the gifs utilized in this story.

For the first time, topside and bottom found themselves on equal footing: Leaderless, desperate...full of rage. At any given moment, a full-blown war could break out. The worst part of it? Having loved ones on both sides. But you made a promise, and you would keep it no matter what...even if that made everyone else your enemy.

Season 2 of Hollow Knight fanfic series! The Continuation of "Will of the Void"!! Read that first before this otherwise you're spoiled!! They see your beauty, so frail and fine, They see your peace, woven of faith and toil, They forget your heart, bound in slumber and servitude, When you wake they shall see your truth, A beast's nature bare to all. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After the final battle with the Radiance and saving the Kingdom of Hallownest. An unknown amount of time has passed in Hallownest, it still thrives and alive to this day unlike its canon verse but the story of this Kingdom is finished as another starts somewhere else. It begins again with Y/n , who miraculously returns back to the world of the living but no, not in the same place he was born into but to another... Y/n must now explore the haunted Kingdom of Pharloom, uncovering secrets on the way, meeting new friends and enemies on the way but despite all that, he is driven with still the same goal in mind. Searching for a way to get back home. To Hallownest. In fear of spending too much time in this strange new land, he'll lose himself in his ascension. 11-20-25 Published on: 12-6-25 Finsihed on: 3-25-26 Hollow Knight Silksong is owned by Team Cherry. This is my fanfic to show my love for the awesome game!

No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void. Over and over this words were repeated in the abyss. All for the purpose of finding the perfect manifestation of it, But what happens if the exact opposite happens? Will Hallownest still be brought to utter ruination? Or the opposite will happen? Read more to find out 10-28-25 Published at : 11-01-25 COMPLETED: 11-21-25 Hollow Knight is owned by Team Cherry. This is a fanfic I made for I'm a big fan of the game.

[Evelyn Chevalier x OC!Male Reader] Zyiel Crest is just a delivery guy-or so New Eridu believes. Once erased from classified combat records as the city's strongest fighter, he chose a quiet life at Coff Café instead of violence. Evelyn Chevalier notices what others don't. As Zyiel's buried past resurfaces, their growing connection is tested by secrets, surveillance, and a city that never forgets. This is a slow-burn romance in the world of Zenless Zone Zero, where legends hide, silence speaks, and love grows in the shadows.

Book 1 In the age of the Great Crusade, when the Emperor's light sought to pierce the endless dark, there was one who rose among the stars with a vision of unity and strength. He was Gaius Aurelius Regulus, the Primarch of the Second Legion, the Argent Eagles, forged by fate to bring order to chaos and peace to the shattered realms of Man. His was the voice of reason amid the clamor of war, his blade the instrument of Imperial justice. From the ashes of fractured worlds, he wove alliances; from the ruins of defiance, he built empires. Yet even as his conquests brought glory to the Imperium, shadows gathered around him. For in the Imperium of Man, loyalty is both a virtue and a burden, and the price of unity is often paid in blood. As the tides of betrayal and ambition rise, Regulus must confront the eternal question: does the dream of order justify the cost of sacrifice? In the crucible of war, his Legion will stand as a testament to the indomitable will of humanity-or as a warning to those who would place hope in fragile bonds of trust. So begins the tale of the Second Legion: warriors, builders, and unifiers, born to soar above the stars as Argent Eagles. Their triumphs are written in fire, their legacy etched in shadow. For in the grim darkness of the 31st Millennium, even the noblest ideals can be shattered by the unyielding march of fate.