Type-moon Stories

Armed with the mysterious Cosmic Disc, a former shut-in gains the power to cross worlds and sharpen his strength without limits. His destination? The legendary Type-Moon universe-a brutal stage where Dead Apostles stalk the night, magi wage secret wars, and Heroic Spirits descend to rewrite fate itself. Reborn as a prodigious child mage at Ryuudou Temple, he awakens in a world he knows all too well... and one mistake could mean annihilation. Here, talent invites danger, knowledge paints a target, and survival demands power beyond common sense. But monsters, Holy Grail Wars, and ancient bloodsuckers aren't his only concern. Lurking behind the world itself are Gaia and Alaya-the twin governing wills of the planet and humanity. To defy destiny, reshape history, and stand above heroes and beasts alike, he must earn their attention... and perhaps bend the very rules of existence to his favor. This is not a tale of becoming a hero. It is the story of a man who intends to outgrow gods, outpace fate, and conquer the Type-Moon multiverse itself.

I crossed into the world of Type Moon and, for some reason, the Root itself recognized me. As long as I die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become its lord, an existence stronger and freer than even the Seven Grand Servants. So, in order to die, I started acting like a complete fool across the Nasuverse. I cursed Gilgamesh to his face in Uruk, challenged almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, proclaimed in Israel that Solomon was a demon god instead of a holy king, and even stood at Morgan's side in Britain. Yet for some reason I am still alive. By 1994, Fuyuki City, history has given me a ridiculous list of titles: the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon's humanity in Israel, the miracle worker supported by Prince Camelot. On top of the Fuyuki Bridge, a young yet world weary Lovi sits on the railing, staring at the city lights and sighing. "Tell me, what exactly went wrong? Or you could just kill me here and let me finally ascend to the Throne of Heroes. Please." Kiritsugu Emiya lights a cigarette, glances at Artoria holding the Holy Spear, at the treasury of the King unfolding beside Gilgamesh, at the crimson spear tip reaching out from the distant Kingdom of Shadows. The cigarette in his hand trembles slightly.

Before the Matous came to be there was the Makiri and even after being abadodend by Zouken, the Makiri lived on, the latest head of Makiri Family Y/N is disgusted by the actions of Zouken. But now that he has been selected as a master in the fifth holy grail war, he now has a chance to wash away the sins of Zouken and this so called"Matou"family. However on his journy he mets a rather fiery woman, and that would be Taiga Fujimura

Before anything else... ! I DO NOT OWN ANY IMAGES USED IN THIS STORY, ALL IMAGES BELONG TO THEIR ORIGINAL OWNERS WHOEVER THEY ARE ! Except for my drawings. Two legends collide, as Neco-Arc from Type-Moon and Gnarpy from Regretevator battle it out for the pettiest reasons ever! When Neco-Arc found out Gnarpy is gaining some ai covers and decide to unnecessary challenge Gnarpy -- but something seems to be brewing in the background... -- Fearsome Neco-Arc has evolved🗣️🗣️🔥🔥🐱🐱 Note: This story contains two characters from my other work, The Spiders Web, as they take place in the same universe. Fortunately it won't spoil any events that happens, but you should read The Spiders Web to know who these are. Or read this first and then read the Spiders Web. Your choice.

This is going to be the story of one very fucked up holy grail war because of circumstances. A mix of Apocrypha Grail War & The Waxing Moon Ritual, if not curtailed, This Grail War will destroy the entire World. This is also inspired from a reddit post really (I can't find the post sadly) Set in America during the glorious year of 2012. Mankind was believing that the end of the World will come which was bringing adverse effect as the belief was affecting The World and became a signal To prepare for countermeasure and to prevent this. This Grail War is approved by Gaia and Alaya to occur in full scale as the madness will descend on this world

(This is a fanfiction. I do not own the Fate franchise or any Canonical Typemoon characters, materials and terms. However, certain Original Characters were made by either the author or a friend. ) The Third Holy Grail War. The event which will spark the future conflicts and tragedies revolving in Fuyuki. Serafina Edelfelt, the younger of the Twin Fangs of the Edelfelt. Lackluster and soft-hearted, a young woman in the jaws of death, will she finally find the "truth" and "hope" she's been unconsciously looking for?

[One Shot] [RinxArcher]Un amor incondicional, palabras nunca antes dicha por ambos y un adiós inevitable.

A Type-Moon universe inspired work where London falls into chaos as a Magical Ritual goes wrong a form of bounded field covers the modern city. Other worldly creatures from the other side of the world wreck havoc, the land changes shape, and sunlight is minimum. The city being under quarantine in a joined effort by the Holy Church, and some other organizations they send out a team from each faction to solve this issue.

Your name is Bush, you are a lonely weeb who dreams of becoming buff and getting a girlfriend. You spend your days watching anime and playing League of Legends. One day you get up from your chair to take a piss in your piss-bottle as usual... But then you notice there is a pint-sized, blonde-haired girl sitting on your bed... And what's this?! She has cat ears, red eyes, and a fluffy blonde tail?!?! It's the mischievous Neco Spirit, Neco-Arc! This fanfiction follows Bush and his (girl?)friend Neco-Arc in their misadventures throughout his bedroom, the Great Cat's Village, and beyond! "Of course we are just gamer buddies, Arc-chan..." Bush remarked as he won his Clash of Clans raid. Neco-Arc grinned in response and the butterflies in Bush's stomach tickled his heart - could they perhaps be something more? Content warning: Unhealthy amounts of gaming and G-Fuel consumption, never touching grass, handholding

Aoko Aozaki and Alice Kuonji both have antipathy towards love due to the past, vowing to never fall in love again. However, what happens when Aoko and Alice start falling in love with each other? I do not own Mahou Tsukai no Yoru it is owned by Type-Moon

Title says it all.

[You were born as the son of the humble king Vortigern] [You pulled out the sword from the stone, but put it back in, and the blade made a clanging sound] [You promoted farming, popularized education, and abolished the nobility. The knights cursed you as "the son of the ominous white dragon"] [You sacrificed Vortigern, gathered the remaining fire from the end of the Age of Gods, and launched a final attack on the Inner Sea of Stars]... [Your wife and daughter died at the hands of Ares...] [You picked up the magic sword Aatrox] [You set the Temple of Olympus on fire]... The wheels ran over...] (this is not my work this is a pure translation).

Abandoned by her creator and deemed a monster by society Fran's only wish in life was for her creator to make a being that would be her mate but unfortunately her creator past away refusing to grant her wish... For centuries now she's wondered the earth searching desperately for the ideal mate that would be the Adam to her Eve.

Set in the world, Fate Apocrypha. The Magus from clock tower hired not only Kairi Sisigou but also someone else to be brought into the Greater Grail War. That someone is you, (y/n) (l/n).

This is a weekly tm fanfiction.

If you've seen Fate: Stay Night, basically that but with an OP ass motherfucker in there. The Grail wars have taken a twist as the grail itself decided to give itself a mind and body of its own. And lets just say he's here to have a good time and fuck shit up. This is a collaboration between @BlackPhoenix002 and @TheMaximumYT so this will be posted on both accounts.

Adapted from 'Fate/GPT' over on Spacebattles. In which a cabal of morally dubious xenos decide to create a 'False Moon-Cell' and throw a bunch of hand picked shmucks into it to do a Murder-Death-Kill. Hijinks ensue. Escalation occurs. Such is the nature of Grail Wars. (Note: Due to the nature of its source, this fic contains portions of A.I. writing along with original writing.)

One night, he was about to go shopping for groceries, in the next minute before he knew, he was transported to another world with a power that he thought was fictional. Will Tsuchimikado Takeshi survive in this world, with a dungeon that spawn monsters, with his Class Cards?