That year, a young man wielding twin blades appeared on the seas... That year, the rudder embedded on Golden Lion's head was pulled out by someone... That year, someone witnessed the world's greatest swordsman using his black blade as a paddle-and was hunted down for it... That year, the Celestial Dragons were slaughtered... That year, a man emerged-hailed as the most brutal criminal the world had ever seen... --- Updates will be once a day. You can read advanced chapters on Ko-Fi.

(y/n) is a boy who was orphaned until he was 12 years old, when he was adopted by the hyoudou family, and started living a chaotic, but happy life. But something was inside him, both a mysterious and ancient bloodline that composed half of his being, and the sacred gear of the 3rd heavenly dragon that could rival even the dragon gods. your name: (y/n) hair color: (h/c) eye color: (e/c)

Space....the final frontier- Oh what the heck, I'll cut it short. YN has join the USS Cerritos as a ensin security and who is in the lower decks with his friends. However, many think he's a human, but none know his race is something that even the Borg not know and yet fear them. Starfleet knew about his race but keeps them classified that only the highest ranking starfleet knows. Those who know, none live to speak of their horror. Started: 1/2/24 1/8/24 - #1 Rutherford 1/8/24 - #1 Mariner 1/11/24 - #1 Federation 1/11/24 - #1 Lowerdecks

Y/N L/N, a former Marine looking to start fresh, moves to New York City and finds himself drawn into the chaotic world of a tight-knit group of friends. Among them is Rachel Green, a former rich girl turned independent woman, whose life and friendships take unexpected turns as she grows into herself. Y/N's dry wit, loyalty, and grounded presence quickly earn him a spot in the group, as he bonds with Monica, Chandler, Joey, Phoebe, Ross, and Rachel in ways none of them anticipated. This is Friends, with one extra member.

𝐀 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐃'𝐒 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐄𝐊𝐀𝐑 𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍 - 𝐀 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐍 In the twilight years before the Dance of the Dragons, the realm turns its eyes to a prince born in shadow but rising in flame. Prince Maekar Velaryon. The firstborn son of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen and Ser Laenor Velaryon... or so the court is meant to believe. Though many murmur that his true sire is Ser Criston Cole. In the shadow of civil war, the boy must learn to survive the thorns of court, the venom of legitimacy, and the cruel truths of blood. What becomes of the prince who yet wears no crown, yet holds the entity of a realm on his shoulders? 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐂 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍

Some inherit crowns. Some inherit wars. She inherited responsibility. Long before the Dance of the Dragons could tear House Targaryen apart, another dragonrider walked the halls of the Red Keep. Princess Vaelyra Targaryen. Rider of Vermithor, sister to Viserys and Daemon, mentor to a future queen, and guardian of a fragile peace. In a world where one choice can change history, what if the greatest Targaryen never sought the Iron Throne? Author's Note: This is a respectful alternate history inspired by George R. R. Martin's world. Canon characters remain true to their personalities, while one original character, Princess Vaelyra Targaryen-asks a single question: What if House Targaryen had one more guardian before the Dance of the Dragons?

Follow along with the adventures of Rick and Morty! But also you! In this fic, you are the twin sister of Morty Smith. You're the smarter sibling, with good grades, good morals, and greater strength. Hell, you were even the first out of the womb. Despite that, you are constantly overshadowed by your brother in the eyes of your family, including your grandfather Rick. No matter what you do, you're still inferior to Morty, but why? (Updates Regularly) This story is a rewrite of the episodes with you, the reader, included. Extra original spin-offs are added while you develop alongside Morty. You're essentially the ideal kid Rick could technically have, but he is still focused on Morty for a reason that could be deeper than simple favoritism. Fair warning, this fic does use (Y/N) to describe your name, feminine pronouns will also be used. This fic is also cross-posted on Tumblr and AO3! (I do take requests) Inspired by GalacticMitten's Fanfic

In the shadow of Robert's Rebellion, a boy was born of both wolf and stag Torrhen Baratheon, firstborn son of Robert Baratheon and Lyanna Stark. Towering in strength like his father, yet cold eyed and calculating like his mother's kin, Torrhen grows into a warrior unmatched and a mind sharpened by maesters. Despised by his stepmother, hated by his younger brother Joffrey, and loved only by few, Torrhen stands alone in King's Landing heir to a fractured kingdom. Wielding Robert's warhammer and a Stark's will of iron, he must navigate a court of vipers, survive the schemes of Cersei Lannister, and claim the crown meant for him. But as whispers of prophecy echo through the realm, some say this prince is more than just his father's heir. Some call him the King That Was Promised. (Disclaimer This is a work of fanfiction based on Game of Thrones and A Song of Ice and Fire. All rights to the original world and characters belong to George R.R. Martin and HBO. I only own my original character, Torrhen Baratheon. This story is purely fictional and for entertainment purposes only.)

"do i look like i give a shit if he's poseidons son?" water from the fountain splashed into her face, dripping from the dark ends of her hair "the fact she's ares daughter means shit all to me" and soon enough percy jackson was scanning the room as every lethal weapon began to shake violently PERCY JACKSON X FEM!OC PERCY JACKSON AND THE LIGHTNING THEIF ~ COMPLETED ✔ PERCY JACKSON AND THE SEA OF MONSTERS ~ WRITING

Arturo Ragnarson was born as Theodric of Bebbanburg, the youngest of the children of Lord Uhtred. Theodric grew up with not much love or care from his father. He was the last-born son and from a early age knew life would not give him much because of that, but he was fierce and aggressive against those who wish to go against him. And so with 8 years old when the Danes came to invade his father's lands, Theodric snuck out in the night with his older Brother who had just been named Uhtred to help aid their father in battle. Young Theodric showed what he was made of that day, and Earl Ragnarson took a liking to him..... but when the day came that they could be ransomed back to their uncle it was not Earl Ragnar who spoke up to buy Theodric it was Young Ragnar, and from that day Theodric of Bebbanburg became Arturo Ragnarson, son of Ragnar Ragnarson. What place will Arturo take in the Danish Invasions? Will he as his brother Uhtred be swayed towards the side of the Saxons or will he stay true to what his father has been teaching him for years? That the only things he could ever have, are those he takes for himself.