My name is Rue. Ex-Hyperion. I've been hiding out on Pandora for a while now since Jack... since Jack met his end. So you think that it wouldn't be difficult to avoid Hyperion now. Oh, how you're wrong... ____ Rue had a... past with Handsome Jack. Since his downfall, she felt trapped and worthless up on Hyperion. So she left it all and headed for Pandora, where she's been living ever since, in Old Haven. Peacefully. Until, that is, a pair of Hyperions and Pandoran con-artists find her.

The Black Parade is dead.The Killjoys are born.

Yesterday Borderlands was just a video game, but now it's your reality. Handsome Jack has made a victorious comeback from his fall, but this time he isn't just taking back Pandora, he's found a way to take Earth. A new Hyperion technology has scanned Earth into the world of Borderlands, colliding with Pandora, Helios, and everything in between, bringing you and your friends into the the corruption and calamity that is...Handsome Jack. You finally get the chance to become a vault hunter. YN = your name (FEM)you Written in your point of view for maximum amount of enjoyability note: it's gonna be pretty vulgar. aka language and sexual content. (you're in luck if you're into this). (S P O I L E R. A L E R T) warning warning warning warning warning warning warning warning warning warning warning warning there will be romance

After escaping a stalled elevator into a zombie apocalypse, Emily must learn how to trust people again or risk losing everything in this terrifying world. ***** For Emily, every day of the last two years have been a blur. She keeps her head down, takes her college courses online, and only goes out to work at her mandatory internship. But all that changes on the day the office elevator breaks down, leaving her trapped when the screams begin. And when the doors finally open, revealing a dystopian world ruined by bloody teeth and disease, Emily is launched into a terrifying run for her life, caught between the strangers she's not sure she can trust and the man-eating monsters that hunger for her flesh. Now she must learn not only how to survive in this new and dangerous world, but also how to overcome her own inner demons before they cost her something more precious than her life. [[Wattys' Shortlist]] [[Promoted by AMC]] Content and/or Trigger Warning: The story contains some gore, violence, strong language, and dark themes. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

"Shouto Todoroki... Why are you so cold?" Powerful, rich, practically perfect; Shouto Todoroki is everything she's not. And (y/n) knew that all too well. But she couldn't help but feel drawn to him. It started as simple curiosity towards the stoic boy. What was beneath that cold exterior? (Y/n) wanted to know. She wanted to help. But after everything is said and done, how does he feel about her? *Warnings* - Strong language ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ - Violence (x_x) - Sad boi shit ('°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀) - Sexy time ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) - Tooth rotting fluff (๑>◡<๑) This fanfiction will generally follow the plot of the anime/manga up to a certain point. Obviously some things will be different since I'm inserting new characters. With that being said, this book may contain anime and manga spoilers. Read at your own risk. All BNHA characters are property of Kōhei Horikoshi.

I've always lived with my mother and sister. But things happen, lives change... People change. Best ranking: #1 in #laurenjauregui

-REWRITTEN/EDIT THE ENTIRE STORY ON 7/24/17- Coughing, the smoke swirled in front of me as beams of black and white flashing lights raced across my vision, disappearing as quickly as they had appeared. My lungs ached as they tried to pull in clean oxygen, my eyes straining to see through the grey haze. Once the smoke dissipated some, I could see we had appeared in the middle of a road. It was cracked and full of potholes, the yellow lines coated with dirt and grime from over the years it seemed. Taking a better look around, it looked like a bomb had gone off and I was witnessing the remainders of a city.

" I was raised in snow, but I was born in fire. A bastard has no songs sung for them, but no matter, I am the Song of Ice and Fire." *** Full Warning in About chapter - certain chapters/themes/references in this story may be triggering or unsuitable for some readers. Copyright to O.T'Gan 2015. Cover by @stardust24601 Started: July 2015 Completed: September 2018

The name Violet Snow was on the lips of every Northerner, everyone familiar with the young bastard who fought for the Starks. Her true name - Rhaella Targaryen, was a well kept secret hidden even from the girl herself. Violet never thought herself to be much, quick with an arrow, and decent with a sword - but a Queen? No that was a title she definitely didn't want. She soon discovers the secret that's kept her hidden away in the North for her entire life, as well as learning she had siblings across the narrow sea. Violet has no choice but to fight for her life, as her secret isn't so secret across the realm. She never expected to experience love, and loss, and betrayal all before finally embracing who she truly is...a Queen.

/////DISCONTINUED///// /////DISCONTINUED///// /////DISCONTINUED///// After the Great Gem War, the Homeworld gems fled Earth, leaving all the weapons, and gems behind, corrupted or not; including you. This... Enraged you. Why would they leave a capable gem behind? You served the Diamonds with the upmost loyalty you had. So why? Even if they forgot, it still made you angry and betrayed. Alas, you learned to let go, as it was pointless to try to escape the planet, called Earth. Did the residents residing here know that their planet was named after a pile of dirt? Adapting to this strange, green planet, you resided in Beach City. There you were an employee of Big Donut, which kept you busy. Everyone around you thought you were human, since they populated the Earth. To keep trouble at bay, you went along with it. No one needed to know, so no one did. If anyone knew, they would probably send you to the government, something you weren't optimisitic about. After being on this planet for many years, you realised they were all cowards with selfish desires, and if they were scared and unsure about something, they would eliminate the problem. Humans, you sighed. Living the simple, normal life - a human life, you called it, was an easy task. They lived simplistic, short, pointess lives, something far too easy for you to stress about. Well, that was until a certain humaniod gem came along. They were curious, friendly, and even a little funny. The Steven was very curious, sometimes too curious for his own good. And you didn't appreciate it. Not one bit.