In an AU where U.A high is a normal Highschool, Bakugo tells his friends about his cousin Uraraka who is going to be moving back to town. Uraraka is a passionate Violinist who loves music and the world. However Uraraka has a disease that prevents her from doing some of the things she wants to do. Find out what happens when Izuku and Ochako meet, and watch them go through the struggles of love, life, and disease.

Kiritos and Asunas lives are going back to normal after all the previous incidents but they run into trouble outside and inside the game. Their lives move on but they don't know what danger lurks near. As time goes on, their love increases and forms something beautiful.

Do you like Grian? Do you like Angst? Well, then you're in the right place because in this book is dedicated entirely to Grian Angst One-Shots, as you can probably already guess due to the title. I like Grian and I'm weird and like to make my favorite characters/people suffer in fanfics so let the suffering begin. :3 (btw Cover art is my own work, plz don't use it without asking for permission or crediting me.) Requests are Open

Grian was a Watcher, having been trained by them to survive the harsh worlds. Trained from the void, he was finally given an assignment, Hermitcraft 6. He concealed his identity, as to not draw suspicion to himself. Gradually he forgot about his Watcher self, until a note arrived... Amazing description by @CharoletteBuurn

The screen flickered, distorting for a moment, then played a fuzzy video. They could barely make out what was happening, but it was enough. And what they saw would change everything that they knew. Things aren't what they seem to be. - Some information before you start the story... - This book will contain cursing. - Respawn mechanisms are not implemented. X has put a code into each player that allows them to respawn during Demise. - This WILL hint at some shipping, but there's nothing really romantic here. - This was originally published on June 27, 2020 and was completed on January 21, 2020. - The total word count for this fic is 28,813. DISCLAIMER: Like I said, this book hints at a bit of shipping. To clarify, I write ships based on the Hermits' Minecraft personas and not their actual IRL selves. None of this content is meant to offend anyone, it's purely a writing hobby. If any of the Hermits find any of my content disrespectful or uncomfortable, I have no problem in taking it down. With all this said, enjoy the story!

This is the only Hiccstrid story you need to read. Don't believe? Well then you better read to find out. Do you believe in soulmates? That two people were destined to meet. Whatever you believe these two people met. Astrid and Hiccup. Together right here in Eretson café, LA. Last names didn't matter in this context. Or maybe they mattered a lot since they were on each side of the bar. A lot of unanswered questions hang in the air and they could only be answered as the two writes their story.

I am continuing the book and i'll have more characters in the oneshots. The stories will be better written out and possiably even longer! No requests for now please and forgive any spelling mistakes.

||Story Name Was Previously "Watched"|| Grian was never trusted. Not by the Watchers. They hated him for his thoughts. Though he tried to prove them wrong, and to show them that he was trustworthy, they refuse to believe him. He WAS the only Watcher who ever had a disobedient thought. Now, he's been teleported to a strange land called Hermitcraft. No one trusts him there. Why should they? Trust is just a lie to Grian. It always will be. Or will it? Rankings (these happened at some point ofc rankings come and go but whatever) #1 in Grian #1 in Hermitcraft #1 in Watchers #1 in Mumbo Jumbo

Description: "Heh, powerful as one can be having the best of both worlds, having the Admin and Watcher magic, you cannot resist against the code no matter how corrupted or clean it may be in your eyes. It's my duty to bring back the balance, meaning destroying the works of the brothers while I'm at it" The white hooded Entity sneered, hatred evident in his glitchy voice. Ruby red eyes drilling into the player's soul. As a smile crept up to its face as it tightened its grip on the winged player. He kicked it as he held his dual swords, by his side. "If you are doing your duty, I'm going mine" He growled. It looked amused despite the inhuman face it held, wanting him to continue. "My duty as the Protector" [-----------------] Disclaimer: I had a lot of inspiration from other writers so I hope you guys understand, I will try to make this as original as possible! Thank you and enjoy the story! [-----------------] Cover drawn and edited by me