Life can be what you want in the MODERN world of Runeterra, but we gotta do what we gotta do to get what we want. With this mentality, we come across Y/N L/N, (Your Name, Last Name), a Piltovan boy, who ever since was exposed to a sports car culture at a young age, has always dreamed of being a professional race car driver. We follow him on the journey of being a working-class gamer, to becoming one of Runeterra's most formidable race car drivers that the world has ever seen, and most importantly, meeting the love of his life. Her name was Ahri, a childhood friend of Y/N, and both of them supported each other's dreams to see the world. Both were separated for a while; however, life moves too fast for them to stay apart forever. Partnered with a former race car driver and technician, Viktor, as well as one of the leading motorsport executives, Jayce, and finally, THE popstar girlfriend, Ahri, he becomes something that'll revolutionize the Runeterran racing world for the better. WARNING: I took an absurd amount of inspiration from the Gran Turismo movie and the Forza games to make this real. You'll be able to tell. THIS STORY IS MATURE; YOU SHOULD KNOW WHAT ENTAILS IF YOU KNOW MATURE!!! There will be topics of sexual assault and cheating, which can be unsettling for some people.

In the modern magical world, all beings have the potential and power to be and achieve whatever they desire, except for the accursed powerless amongst the population. While this group of people isn't extremely discriminated against, they are still seen as failures of the world, most take pity on them, and others carry a strong hatred due to their differences. Our protagonist, Y/N, is one of these "failures", at first glance a simple, 24-year-old powerless with nothing really interesting about him, but his past and unfortunately his present are very, very bleak. But a single night is all it took, to bring him salvation and some much-needed hope for his future. I would also like to credit @thatthrowaway and his book for being the main reason for me to start writing, while this story most likely will not follow the same story path as his, it still is inspired by it.

An average daycare worker finds himself taking care of four of the world's most famous pop idols kids. Can he handle the pressure of the kids and the idol moms on top of rest of the daycare? Or will his nice and quite life become more hectic? All rights for KDA and League of Legends go to Riot Games Art Credit goes to Yoclesh on Deviant Art

✨ y/n✨ im not like other girls 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 bakugo will have a soft spot for me🥺🥺🥺🥺 i can change him

- (This story was made when I was still growing as a writer and a person, you have been warned.) - Y/N is an archivist, scratch that, an "information artist", and he likes to believe he's cursed, cursed with bad luck, resulting in the constant lack of optimism, depression. However, his past few years have been pretty tame as far as just going to work, going home to play games, and then taking part in game nights or jam nights with people in his townhouse. - His childhood was rough, filled with traumatic memories and situations with his family, not to mention he wasn't unique. Of all the people in Runeterra, he never had an ability. No tails, no wings, no spells to be casted, he was just... powerless, or so he thought. - All of it may have changed when a got a birthday present from one of his online friends that would change his life forever. So, maybe his luck began to turn, or perhaps, did it even change at all? [MINI-SPECIALS OR CONTINUATIONS YET TO COME!] - P.S. This story is mature so expect the bad stuff, and I do not own the rights of most images or direct quotes in my work, however you will be credited if need be. I used inspiration from Just My Luck by Depore, originally a K/DA fanfic, find his work on Royal Road, The Manager series books by IvanBullock, and many more. - P.P.S. Personally, I think this story sucks compared to some of my NEWEST work (Dual Venture and beyond), but I of all people should understand that this story is not for everyone. PLEASE think before you comment! You'll catch this beautiful feature called a mute otherwise. :)

Y/N, a human guardian that protects the Traveler and all he holds dear. It is his duty to push back the darkness, hopefully eradicating it from existence with his light. This... guardian, like many others, has hardly any background, has hardly any features. Hell, he had quite the identity crisis until he got more experienced. What helps him is every piece of the old world that he finds about himself or perhaps life before him, how they used to live, what he used to be, along with his fireteam, Boris and Chase. It wasn't until the Vault of Glass, did life seem to change for him... a new world needed exploring... was it is destiny, or was it... tragedy? (The initial story is a Destiny 1, you read right, OLD DESTINY ONE, fanfiction. The what-if stories are DESTINY 2 fanfictions, played by different classes.) P.S. This story is mature, expect sexual content, lemons, violence, extreme violence, bad humor, and maybe dark stuff. P.P.S. A story about this person's guardian and the K/DA? What a nerd! Except... my character in D1 is Awoken, so not quite.

Y/N L/N, from Brighthammer Inc., worked as a salesman, riding the corporate waves of Piltover. Coming from a land where if you weren't wearing a suit, you were a nobody, there was something about this special woman he saw almost every day, just to pick up some coffee before a meeting. Although, him and his co-workers never thought of her as special. It wasn't until he realized that they were both caught in each other's eyes... that... that one barista was something else, but there's one problem... Y/N was a big jerk! Watch him as he pushes outside of the business box, and takes the hand of an aspiring musician, riding with her into her own stardom. Taking place in the modern version of Runeterra, where people drive cars and robes are swapped out for fitted shirts, blasters are swapped out for real firearms, and even fictional technology, becomes conceptual experiments. Let's go on a journey through a fictional version of Wall Street, all the way through the dank, decrepit, mean streets of south Zaun. Our story takes place in modern Piltover, where people become stars and less psychopaths roam the streets. P.S. Mature, yeah, expect some sexual content of some kind, as well as strong language, perhaps even the nasty stuff, like racial remarks or heavy stereotyping, frat-boy type behavior amongst coworkers, HR violations, the works.

Reader Bakugan is my OC bakugan Enjoy

I know this is gonna sound weird but one day my whole world changed, you see cards started falling out of the sky, coming down like rain, at first we didn't knew were they where coming from or who send them, we only knew they were more than just ordinary cards, and it was happening all around the world, in the North, in the South, they landed everywere, together with my new online friends all around the world, we invented a wicked new game we call bakugan, that's when the power of the cards was revealed, each held their own battling beast which came to life when you threw it down, the battles were intense and if you chose the wrong card and lost it and the beast inside but that's only half the story, another even bigger battle was taking place in a parallel universe called vestroia, my name is Dan and together with my friends Runo, Marucho, Julie, not to mention mister hot shot himself Shun, Alice and my brother Y/n we are the bakugan battle brawlers! One goal! Two worlds! (Before we start I need to say that Y/n is not gonna play any major roles until episode 13)

People often forget that Hiraishin is a space time technique. It can affect time alongside space. What awaits Tobirama Senju as he is sent fifty years into the future by a misfired Hiraishin?