Vigilant Stories

"We can't find them....they leave zero traces except for that damn purple flower!" "We'll catch them...nobody is perfect...not even vigilantes" The purple flower...the shadow without mistakes....when night falls she rises

a Vigilant tommy fanfiction becuse we love them♡ tommy is a vigilant that fights the main villian siren,siren also being wilbur soot trying to kill the vigilant is trying to find out who tommy really is and gaining his trust to kill him. but after some time wilbur finds the urge to protect the boy he tried to kill,he is like a brother to him the only problem is that they two are enemey's and wilbur is scared for the person he sees like a little brother, the only person who ever cared for him, could maby find that out. vigilant {red crow} [tommy] villian{siren][wilbur] superhero{blood God, crow father}[techno,philza] ♤hope u like the story♤ Not a ship fanfiction. Tommy and wilbur are like brothers.

questa è la versione della mia serie di fanfic con le serie marvel. segui jason william hill miller, durante le sue avventure da vigilante di new york e i segreti del suo passato. questa fanfic include: wandavision, falcon and the winter soldier, hawkeye, agatha all along, daredevil: born again, vision quest ect.

SPOILER WARNING: YOU SHOULD NOT READ THIS IF YOU HAVE ANY INTENTION OF READING THE WORMVERSE; READ THE WORMVERSE FIRST. WILDBLOW IS THE SUPERIOR WRITER; I'M JUST BORROWING THE WORLD AND CHARACTERS. (link to original work at bottom of description) This story probably isn't original, but it's a companion work to SoulSong's "All the Time to Lose" if she ever gets around to publishing it. Mine is a bit more of an after action report glossing over huge amounts of details, except for a few major episodes which are more traditional storytelling. Until then, enjoy the pain and misery that is part and parcel with living in Brockton Bay. It'll be released in increments, probably every 4 or 5 weeks depending on how diligent I am. https://parahumans.wordpress.com/

This is a vigilant story about a boy named deku and how he gotten on the best hero with no quirks.

While life passes by me, under my feet, I think: When is the time of being a vigilante will end?

Faced with the concept of a life meant to serve no purpose, how far can a man be willing to fix that, even if it means the involvement of another person?

Izuku is frame as the U.A traitor due to his notebooks that analysis quirks of Pro-heros and his classmates. When is walking home from just being accuse of being the U.A traitor. He see who the real U.A traitor is. He starts to help the heroes find out who the real U.A traitor is and with other many crimes. Will they figure out who the U.A traitor is or will it be too late? (Contains Spoils if you don't know who is the U.A traitor) *All the Character that are from BNHA belongs to Kohei Horikoshi and Original idea* *Art Work used for the cover isn't mine, found it on Pinterest.*

Crossover Between BNHA And Seven Deadly Sins -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Izuku was always bullied, mocked upon for not having a quirk but then One day he found a short man with blond hair???? Follow Izuku as he goes through obstacle courses and villains! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Inspired by some other writers who made nanatsu no taizai x bnha Fanfiction --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- !demon Izuku !strong izuku !vigilante izuku DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS TO BNHA OR SEVEN DEADLY SINS ALL RIGHTS GOES TO THE OWNERS

A young girls parents are falsely accused of a crime and are murdered.in sadness and anger,she makes up her mind to get revenge on her parents.intresting isn't it.Read to find out more.

I’ve always had an obsession with superheroes. I don’t know why; maybe it was the powers, the humbleness, the self depreciating righteousness… But as I grew older, I came to realize that my view on heroes was childish, I mean, there aren’t any mysterious masked vigilantes with super powers or strange gadgets out there. But deep down, I think there’s always been a part of me that’s been hoping that maybe, just maybe... I’m wrong. Now, I’m beginning think my life is turning into a comic book- except there's one problem: I don’t want to be a superhero any more.

Papa.... Kacchan.... Please save me..... Izuku midorya, sold from a young age only to find himself with doctors. What was his quirk that made him get sold Will he meet his father and friend And most importantly.... Will he be saved? this story was supposed to be a villian rehab one but I change it WARNINGS: experiment, angst(too much i think), possible gore,nezu, blood and painful deaths Hope you enjoy this story! Love~ brøken_sunnymoon~ I do not own any art!

Rated R 18+ A man called Nivek is a vigilant hitman who finds criminals such as Rapists, Terrorists, Drug Dealers and other abusive criminals and takes them out if he or anyone reports it to him.

Just saved from happening a tragic accident because of presence of mind only.

This is my story and if you repost it on Ao3 or some shit, no worries I probably won't hunt you down I just wish that you give me credit. Thank you :) oh yeah btw i was bored one day so i made a story based off of my life in general, anyways have a nice day/evening/night/midnight 🤷

The Chronicles of the Thot Hunter known as Father Jayden

My name is Cadence. Cadence Evans. I have never been particularly fond of labels. I find that they are degrading and harmful. Although I myself have been given a label. One of the worst labels out there. Labels are how people are judged by others, and are usually created for people who are misunderstood. I am very misunderstood. Sometimes I wonder if anyone will ever try to take the time to know me, to understand me. Then I met Fabian. He was so kind, and so caring; he was passionate in protecting me from the harsh stares of others. But would that last forever? I just want people to understand me, to listen to me. But I know that that will never happen. Im all alone in this world, and I can't change that. My name is Cadence Evans, and I am a freak.