They call you Stalker; you're thought to be as one of the most cunning snipers around. The reason behind your nickname is that by the time you track down an opponent, they are already in great danger, and no matter what they do to try and avert it, you will always find them. One day, General Shepard gave you a temporary assignment to Task Force 141 because they needed someone to keep a close eye on them after their most recent mission, which was extremely risky and nearly disastrous. The blood of your victims scatters everywhere in a matter of seconds once your eyes are fixated on the target, which is impressive, but you feel absolutely nothing about it -not even the slightest shudder- and all but one person is intimidated by this, who is known for wearing a skull mask and his cold-heartedness. What could possibly go wrong? !CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT! Although it's obvious, I would like to note that I do not own any of the characters in this story other than Y/N: ➤ There will be references to specific storyline aspects from the game, but certain plot points are entirely made up along the way

*currently waiting for the next movie to continue* "Hobart you do not know me! Stop acting like you do!" Y/n huffed, voice stern. Hobie's eyes were wide, fists balled in frustration, yet his voice came out in a strained whisper. "You wont let me know you, y/n." ______________________________________ Y/n L/n is Brooklyn's infamous Orb Weaver, the one and only spider-woman. Shes a hero with a dark past who found partial solace in the members of the Superior Spider Academy, more specifically, one member of the Superior Spider Academy. How will her life change when the Spiderman of 1610 gives the Academy a run for their money? And How will her relationships change when she realizes what she has been told for years may not be true? _____________________________________ Disclaimer, The reader of this story will be specified to be black, and for the sake of descriptive details, special powers will be predetermined by author. If you're not black or want to imagine other powers, feel free to do so and read this story, just please be respectful. This story might contain mature themes, such as minor drug use, minor sexual themes, and minor mature language. I couldn't find a precise age for Hobart online so for the sake of this story we're going to say he's 19 and reader is 20.

In which twenty-one-year-old psychic Saiki Kusuo forces lewd dreams into his classmate's head every night, only for the simple thrill of it. // Warnings: mature language and heavy sexual content. College AU. Written from Saiki's point of view. // Started: 09/11/2021 Finished: --/--/----