One Shots involving an overpowered bald egg, another overpowered toaster, a samurai unable to produce offspring, and many more characters that'll probably die in the manga.

A quirkless artist and the famous Symbol Of Piece. {SPOILERS MAY BE AHEAD} I don't own the artwork in this story, neither do I own My Hero Academia or its characters.

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One-shots and scenarios with you're favorite cybertronians!! To lemons, to fluff, to just plain randomness you could suggest what you want! Suggestion are available, of any category and any generation in the transformers franchise. As well genders. I DO NOT DO OC REQUESTS. THIS IS ONLY READERS AND READERS ONLY. TRANSFORMERS BELONG TO HASBRO ANDWHAT GOD DAMN THING I USE AND YES THERE MIGHT OR NOT MIGHT BE SOME SWEARING IDK DEPENDS BRO Warning (Kinda) Don't throw a fit if I don't do one of your request because I got a good reason is either one: I'm not inspired, or two: I have no idea how to do that character Thank you people ^.^

SaitamaxFem!Reader (I can't write gender neutral characters I'm sorry.) Probably will be spelling errors since I wrote most of this on my phone. I tried to make this as realistic as possible (for a Saitama romance fanfic at least). Let's give more love to our bald hero! Rated M for um, /later/ things that may or may not show up. I don't know, it's a precaution. One Punch Man belongs to ONE and the manga art belongs to Yusuke Murata.

Just a collection of short stories with your favorite bots to get you through the day :)

After an incident leaving me unable to fullfil my duty as a hero I became a teacher at the prestigious UA academy, to distract me from boredom. However, I never once thought that I would fall in love with Eraserhead himself. Shouta Aizawa X Fem!Reader No Lemon (Sorry I'm terrible at fanfiction)

The door opened quietly, Hades entered with all his glory, he looked at me with angry eyes. I gulped, "Before you say anything, I just want to tell you that I have my reasons for doing what I did." He crossed his arms over his chest, "And what are these reasons?" I took a deep breath, "I couldn't control myself, I- I got jealous." I mumbled. "Jealous?" He didn't sound convinced. I nodded, "Yes jealous, because you did that on purpose!" I pointed my finger at him, "I saw how you were flirting with that- that she-wolf! I have all rights to act that way, you cannot blame me, it was an instinct to claim you- well I didn't technically claim you, I only kissed you in front of her and your warriors," I shook my head, "All in all, you can't be angry for something that was bound to happen." I crossed my hands, feeling proud of myself, "You called for it." I muttered, holding back a grin. "I am not angry that you kissed me in front of my warriors," he spoke, "I'm embarrassed." My eyes widened, "Embarrassed?" "And disgusted." ______ Life as an omega isn't pretty, in fact, it is worst than being a rogue. Trapped in the dirtiest part of the pack, poor and full of hunger, some omegas feast on themselves when it's needed. By force or not. Jane Bogador is an omega. A creature that isn't really different from others, she wants what all of them longed for most of their lives. A mate. A mate that will love her no matter what flaws she owns, a mate that will provide her anything she needs, even if it's not too much, he will make her stuffed and full of love. She prays to the mood goddess everyday, every second she can, to find her mate as soon as possible. That prayer has been sent and answered. With one meeting, a deal has been made between the alpha and the unexpected visitor. When the two meet, eyes snapped in recognition. Her mate. This is it. A journey shall rise. ::Fast update::