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Norman Jayden, the once world famous FBI agent reduced to advising the police and doing other private investigator work. The worst part of it all was dealing with Lieutenant Blake and the tension between them. He was often at bars, nobody noticed him there. Till one night, when a familiar father called out his name.

The capitol of the Zoldyck Kingdom is pillaged and raided by pirates. As the royal guard closes in on the bastards, the captain's crew takes Killua hostage to ensure their escape. Proving his worth in efforts to stay alive, Killua aids the captain in his search for an island of purgatory. However, he becomes more important to the captain than anticipated. Aged up!! Gon- Late Twenties Killua- Twenty

Sooooooo....silly little fic gone wrong. Snowdrop is the gardener of the Tundra. But when her friend comes to her with a request, she has to face something she didn't expect: herself.

It started with an attempted poisoning and worry. It became love. It ended with a daring escape. (written on here bc there might be smutty themes)

Following Reki's death, Langa starts his journey through the five stages of grief. Not knowing what to do, he makes multiple mistakes, because without Reki, memories are the only thing he shares with everyone else. Miya watches as Koyomi falls apart. Reki sees it all from afar, only one other person there to comfort him. or: Reki goes up against Adam, prepared to win. But the rain starts too late. Langa builds himself up over time to get revenge. (credits to superior_yeti on tiktok for the idea!)

(This is a Bendy x Reader fanfic) Your Great-Uncle Henry Stein passed away a little over a year ago, leaving behind all of his belongings for you, including a mysterious key to a storage facility. Finding yourself at a complete mental loss after so much grieving, you decide to go to his old storage facility in hopes to fill the hole his death left you. When you enter, you find two envelopes, one of them containing a letter addressed to Henry which asked him to stop by his old studio. Eager to find out more about your deceased family member, you go to the studio, but what you encounter there is definitely not what you were expecting. Just who is Joey Drew, and how are the cartoons from your childhood alive!? Note: All rights to content go to its original owners. The description above has been updated. Viewer discretion is advised.

Katsuki Bakugou hates saying 'Thank you'. It was a given. Katsuki was on top of the world. No one could stop him, no one could shake him, and no one told him what to do. That's why when a lanky boy tried to stand up for Deku, it only enraged him to the point of bloodlust. Or Middle school Bakugou Katsuki in a bad situation meeting a strange boy and learning more about him and struggling to meet more people and make friends with a bit of young puppy love thrown into the mix. (Edit: I'll be editing this bitch to hell) From Ao3

Some people believe they are meant to be alone, some people think, life isn't fair, some people blame others because they cant afford to look down on themselves, Some people take the blame because they believe they deserve it killua zoldyck, was one of those people, "Gon..." "Please.. Come back.." warnings: child abuse PTSD >post traumatic stress disorder< abandonment issues depression self harm thoughts of suicide almost suicide attempts homophobia Internalized homophobia curse words

Eliza Schuyler, a young bride-to-be, is abducted by a local gangster, Alexander Hamilton and his men a day prior to her wedding. Far from being terrified of her abductor, Eliza discovers a new meaning to her life. DISCONTINUED; SORRY

Ash is pretty decent at pretending to be sociable. He just doesn't have any close relationships where he's comfortable enough to be genuine. He lived most of his life in the city, and he expected life to stay that way until he moved. Mira likes people, and people like him. He's the kind of guy that fits in because he's nice and adaptable. He's alone at home a lot, but he's got plenty of friends at school. Two ordinary guys who don't have a bad life at all. Neither expect much more than what they've got from the future, because they feel they're doing pretty good already. Except they're not. Don't worry, I'll rip their emotional walls a new one eventually.

Fiddleford McGucket and Stanford Pines get into a heated (one-sided) argument. Fiddleford cusses like a country boy because it's funny and I wanted to. Tags and description will change as I go along, I don't have a coherent idea for this story. Absolutely no plot, I just wanted to write something heartbreaking. Feel free to interpret it however you'd like, my favorite comment/interpretation will likely get written as a follow up chapter.

literally just taking my ao3 story and posting it here lol. byler and ronance (ronance isnt the main focus after chapter 3 im pretty sure) jopper is mentioned/shown a little bit?

A trip to the beach leaves Hoseok's life changed for the better, to his confusion, when he's stalked by a spirit. --- hi morgan

!!THIS IS CURRENTLY ON HIATUS, I FELL OUT OF MYCHEM 4 A WHILE!! Frank's always been a sensitive kid. Whether it's crying over rejection or getting sick four times a year, he's never been the most held together person. So of course when his mom gets a one year job opportunity and he's forced to move from Belleville, New Jersey, to Albany, New York, saying he's a little bummed is a massive understatement. But he'll be fine, right? I mean, no one's ever died from switching schools. And hey, how bad can it be if it's only a year? ALSO TW: homophobia, selfharm, divorce (??), substance abuse. That should be it but I'll update if I remember something, or if I don't have a warning for something just comment and I'll add it thx You can also find this on ao3 under the same user

Feeling cold hands gripping your shoulders despite being alone, feeling as if someone was strangling you, feeling as if someone was breathing on the back of your neck. Feelings like those aren't welcomed by anyone, that includes the Medic. Maybe those feelings aren't as they seem, maybe there's something much darker laying in the shadows, waiting to be found.. ___________________ A RED!Spy x BLU!Medic Fanfiction

I have been having some issues at home, and I really needed to talk to someone about it. Then, one day, a girl shows up on my porch

"You should take your helmet off more." Wilbur noted to no one in particular, eyes downcast onto the focused man, nearly snorting at the ram horns poking up from the top of his helmet. He was sure he could smell Schlatt's sinister grin at that point, just as sure he could hear him purr too, "What, you wanna' kiss me that bad? Aw, Wil, c'mere." He sneered, snickering cruelly and Wilbur offering a keen roll of his eyes. "Yes, now gimme' a smooch." Wilbur cooed, not even half playing like Schlatt had been, snatching Schlatt's helmet from his head, holding it high to the air, leering his nose in to bury itself into the top of Schlatt's brunette busied head, the newly recruited astronaut groaning with a faceted twitch of his nose as he continued on his wires, face maybe just a little warm, fingers fumbling as he glanced from the vibrant colored wires to the pamphlet guide for the wires clenched in his hand, the paper wrinkled and torn from its age. Wilbur was sure he could stare for hours at the dumb mutton-chops sculpting his face, and the fond look unable to drift from his eyes as he fumbled around with the wires in his gloved palms for maybe a little too long.

He wasn't very hopeful at the possibility of her reciprocating his feelings. As someone of high regard from many people, it wouldn't be a surprise to him if she had any suitors along the way, as much as the thought caused him to mentally writhe in jealousy. After all, how special was he anyway compared to the rest of them? AlbeLumi one-shot because I miss them and I love Albedo and I'm Albedo-deprived and Albedo and Book Cover (IG): @/yugen_sama

Derek dies. Stiles cries. All that's left is skin and bones. No more thinking. No more dreaming. All that's left is the unknown. ^^Idk Stiles finds Derek dead and can't deal with any of it. He becomes a depressed and bitter recluse, refusing everything. I am not affiliated with Teen Wolf, nor its beautiful actors and actresses. I was just sad and thought I'd write a sad Sterek story. I am not responsible (ok maybe a little) for my reader's reactions.

The anger in Frank's eyes confused Gerard somewhat and face took on a curious expression, that was instantly washed away by pain and hurt due to moving his face too much. Frank let go of his chin, as Gerard was attempting to get up he kicked him in the ribs and walked down the hallway. When he was about to leave, he turned. "And don't stutter, it's pathetic" Frank spat and then left, left Gerard in the hall knowing that the nurse would be there shortly as he made an anonymous call. ===Present=== Frank's eyes shot open. (Note) I wrote this years ago, an I was like what the hell. Respect to all people mentioned here, just a story, hope you like it?