Possiblecharacterdeath Stories

Izuku has a quirk similar to Kite's nen ability: Crazy Slots. Basically, his quirk will let him manifest a floating clown head, which will open it's mouth, and will roll a number between 1 and 9, with each one corresponding to a different weapon and ability. His quirk also gives him enhanced strength, speed, endurance, durability, and other such things. I'll explain more in the story. Hope you enjoy. Also, the ship will be Izuku x Melissa, and UA is a University in this AU.

Hello I'm Test 14, I'm a halfling and a survivor of the sickness. A few years ago, a sickness called "The Incurable" quickly spread. As the name suggests, it was almost impossible to cure until the sick began giving birth to halfling children. "The incurable" carries the DNA of creatures. No scientist can find out how this mutation happened but the DNA is a little random. They were brought to labs and were forced to help cure the disease. I was the first successful birth that lived longer than 5 in the lab. I am 7 years old. The oldest halfling outside is unknown but estimated to be over 12. That's really old for a halfling. Halflings have the expected lifespan of four years in human control. It used to be longer but the lab pushes the children over the limits sometimes. The habitat difference will kill a halfling child in a few months if not given proper care. (Story cover isn't mine, only the idea.)

Toni Stark and Steve Rogers are both champions at waiting too long. There was palpable tension in New York, and then gears shifted to a more...romantic tension even after. They both should have just jumped in with both feet and gone after each other. Once the events of the civil war happened and the events in Moscow, the gears took a shift yet again and they were at odds with each other for years. Now, with the decimation at hand, they have to face facts that they both might be a little too late. Will they be able to say the things that need to be said, or will their words become jumbled into messages for only the universe?

It seemed like millennia ago that he had realized he fell in love, obnoxiously and sickeningly in love. - Or, Dream falls too hard, and the love blooming into flowers in his lungs proves to be his downfall. (This is a collab with my artist friend Sae, their corresponding art for each chapter will be at the end of each one. The cover art is also his :] @/saekyuu on all platforms)

She died...twice, but the goddess still won't let her go. She died in Earth, and then the trials, but she's back. Cleaning up the Goddess' mess so she doesn't have to forfeit her throne to her younger brother. All three realms focused on the middle sibling's stage. Earth. They are the law so both siblings try to appease them. Yet the goddess is losing control of the netherworld and no one knows why.

just a dabble of one shots

A one shot of Donna regenerating.. Will the doctor ever make her come back to life? Let's figure out!

Nene revieves a letter from herself 10 years into the future assigning her with one very important task "Save Amane Yugi" Whatever that's supposed to mean... All she has to do is follow exactly what the letter says which shouldn't be that hard...right? (A tbhk orange au!! You don't need to watch orange to understand this at all though!) This story has themes of su*cide, abuse and such so if you're sensitive to those topics I advise you to stay away from this story

this is a depressed!todoroki x kaminari story (lowercase intended). kaminari has recently noticed the changes in his fellow classmate, todoroki's, behaviour. how he's been isolating himself more than usual - locked in his dorm room, not allowing anyone to speak to him. he's even been falling slightly behind in his hero training, which was a big concern to aizawa sensei and the rest of the class, but shoto didn't seem fazed by it. denki was determined to find out what was really going on - to see behind his mask and break down his facade..

It's could be sad possible death and this is my first story so please let me know if it's good or not I'll try to read all comments and respond (if that's what you so) again sorry I'm new to this.

Tom Holland is severely injured during a stunt gone wrong. Prompt by CJ *Also on Fanfiction.net*

You know, you never really notice what you have til it's gone. Everyone's trust, that's what I lost...but please, answer the phone...I'm sorry...

It's ok even I made it I honk it might suck

"No men are born immaculate or sinned; We all are birthed in cries and blood, in pain and in joy. Yet my love, fated to be purely innocent since her birth, committed death as flames swarmed over her pale smile. And her sister, birthed to sin and stain my love, smeared her blood on my lover's hands as she let out her destinated final breath. In the end, we all are Immaculate Sinners."

These will be a bunch of stories based around Philza and Technoblade from the Dream smp! Requests help this story grow so please request things (experiencing writers block so it will help.) Thanks and have a great day. -Erin (The Author) Is now uploaded to ao3 under the same title, my ao3 is your_avrage_emo

The endless void stretched on for eternity. Inky darkness swallowed the young girls soul. Tendrils of light flew from her soul and arks of neon sliced fruitlessly at the looming smog of black. The weak limp girl hung like a puppet with loose strings. Worlds were weaved and people sewn together from the scraps. Souls and a million stars floated like fireflies in the crushing blackness. But the girls only screwed her eyes tighter and shut out the light and void. She preferred limbo. She strived for limbo. Silence. And she did. But soon she got bored. She began to open her eyes. Slowly. She was star bound by the souls and floating stars and planets orbiting in the billowing petals of light, contrasting with the black sky behind the array of lights. And so she was happy in the darkened void. Happy alone. But inside she knew she couldn't float in the darkness for much longer. Because it was only a dream. All the souls and stars, the worlds and lights. All I her mind, her goddamn head. Soon, she would have to wake up.

This is a re-write of Leviathan, because c'mon it was shit. I'm feeling lucky with this, and I only plan to fit it in one book. Enjoy.

Everyone knows the story of Fleur Delacour- but what about her twin sister, Estella? Starting from the beginning of time, Estella had hidden in the shadows- for a good reason. The truth will be revealed and reputations may be destroyed. But after a war, one learns that that doesn't matter anymore. However, will things ever get better between the two sisters?