You've known what war truly is all your life. In a world where the majority of the population have super powers, there will be a time when war will strike again. It's up to you and your fellow students at UA high to protect the populace and become heroes!

warning this is going to be my most abusive and brutally violent story I can come up with in my fucked up mind. Their will be strong themes of scuicide and self harm viewer discretion advised and for those who like this type of stuff please enjoy

In the wilderness near Vale, a teenager burdened by tragedies hunts Grimm alone. That is until a very interesting man with a cane and a coffee cup ask him: "What's your favorite fairy tale?" With a smile, Y/N Lennox dives back into the world, signing up for a war for the fate of Remnant, and for his first semester at Beacon Academy. I plan to update this regularly, as a lot of the source material is already available. This will follow RWBY's lead, but may take some liberties. I don't own RWBY, that would be Monty Oum and Rooster Teeth.Also any art used is the property of the artist, unless I specifically say otherwise. I hope you enjoy my first real fanfic. Feel free to comment with feedback and even requests. I can't promise I'll fulfill them, but I will promise to read each one and give it some thought!

Y/N Rose was nothing but a punching bag to his 'family' and this is his story. I do not own RWBY, all rights belongs to their rightful owner Rooster Teeth and Monty Oum

( 𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗟𝗘/ 𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗥𝗜𝗣𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 ) ---𝙂𝙊𝘿!𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙍𝙬𝙗𝙮 ↴ ❝Iɴ ᴛʜᴇ Tʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅs ᴏꜰ ʏᴇᴀʀs I'ᴠᴇ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ, I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴅɪsʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʟᴇssᴇʀ ɢᴏᴅs.❞ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭 [𝘕𝘢𝘮𝘦] 𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮. ❝ Oɴᴄᴇ I ꜰɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ. I'ʟʟ ᴘᴜɴɪsʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴏʀᴏᴜɢʜʟʏ❞ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ -Status : Ongoing [Editing] --I do not own Rwby and the Images used belong to the rightful owners.

In the world of Remnant, there are hunters, huntsmen, huntresses, whatever you wish to call them. Their goal in their occupation is to keep the peace in the four kingdoms while growing in strength and skill... But what if there was one boy, who decided he just wanted to be a hunter for fun? Follow (Y/N) on his journey to become the strongest (Even if he doesn't realise it), with his two trusty weapons by his side, he will make many friends and foes, but overall, he never forgets to have fun in this dangerous line of work! RWBY, it's characters and anything else related to the show belong to Monty Oum and Roosterteeth. The only thing I own is this story.

(Okay, so I'm posting my story from DeviantArt. ) Basically, this story follows the events of every (?) episodes of RWBY with the inclusion of you and your team(Made by yours truly)! Witness and experience romance and action as you adventure through the world of Remnant and follow team RWBY's storyline!

A failed experiment leaves Y/n deserted in a new world to him. How will he go back? Or maybe, will he want to go back.

Y/n L/n, one of the many talented people that learned the way of breath. his only objective is to beat the sh*t out of Ironwood. don't ask me. Idk why he wants to do that. Read on, because there's going to be memes, romance, action, death, and yet even more death. This is NOT a crossover. There's no demons, hashiras, muzan or any of that things any more. just the breathing techniques. DISCLAIMER : I own nothing except this fanfiction that I wrote on my own. RWBY From Monty Oum Demon Slayer From Koyoharu Gotōge Book Status : Waiting for Vol 9 (Y/n is male, sorry for the gals) Reminder that this is also my first ever story and I wasn't being very serious about it so there are alot of grammar erros that, well is not too bad but it is alot of them. story, characters, like that, just feels flat. some readers points it out and it's really concerning me too. don't worry though. this book is getting an "upgrade" in the future. more over, Vol 9 of this book won't be as cringe.

There were a pair of brothers that were considered future huntsman prodigies. The oldest was the most admired, and his younger brother was considered the most dependable and reliable. They gained a quick reputation, but what not many knew was of a third brother, one who was over casted by the popularity and shadows the two older brothers had over him. And when you live in a shadow for so long, sometimes you want to snuff out the light.