I seen people do these and I wanted to do one myself, please don't be toxic like this is my opinion so if you don't like don't complain about it. This might be the last thing I do before I got to the demon slayer fandom
just some random oneshots & headcanons I make maybe during school or at midnight or something- most likely ships-i take requestsno smut/lemons or limes
Following in her brother's footsteps, Avalon Ketchum departs Pallet Town on her own Pokemon adventure. With her trusty Eevee by her side, Avalon takes on trainers and Team Rocket. She wins gym badges and of course, she's gotta catch 'em all!
Following the fight with Muzuka Rai is kidnapped by humans and used as an experiment. How will Frankenstein deal with this when his master comes back 820 years later with a new past and personalitiesThis a noblesse fanfic. All the noblesse characters belong to the author. Any images that are on here are from google. Rai kids, personalities, and other characters not belonging to noblesse are my OC's
Camilla Bruno is the niece of Jack Bruno and spends her summers with him in Las Vegas where he drives cab to earn an honest living. Things were relatively normal, considering they drove a cab in Vegas, until they pick up two blond hair blue eyed teens who are not what Camilla expected. What will happen through their journey?Disclaimer: I do NOT own any part of Race to Witch Mountain, that belongs to Disney and the directors. I do, however, own Camilla and all plot lines relating to her. Do not steal her. I have also read other fanfictions about Race to Witch Mountain, so if there are similarities to other books I deeply apologize and please contact me individually so I can change it. Constructive criticism is always welcome because I truly believe that I can always improve, but the key word is constructive.Enjoy the book!
"I close my eyes one more time, and I finally give in to exhaustion. As I am drawn further and further into the dark, an indiscernible figure subtly creeps into my mind. At first, the stern eyes that examine me seem to belong to my father. But then, as the number of faces begins to multiply, I realize it's not a dream about my old man. Far from it. All I see is them. The wimps and the minxes. Wimps and minxes everywhere. And in that gruesome dream of mine, I stand amongst them."Perhaps, in some way, Henry Anderson has always had some sort of keenness for carnage. However, that's not something people would pick up on at the first glance of Henry Anderson. Because, physically speaking, Henry is not strange looking. There is nothing about him that could hint the slightest abnormality or dysfunction, nor provoke anyone's interest. After all, nothing is fascinating about the married university teacher in the worn out suit, with the untied tie, the lanky figure, the stern expression and the hollow eyes.If anything, everything about him appears mundane, banal even.That is, until one night, when he witnesses an unsettling incident at a park, an incident that will disclose a hidden facet unbeknownst to himself. And as he struggles with the demons that run wild in the darkest corners of his mind, his loved ones grow into subjects of his abhorrence, innocent affection into twisted lust, his accomplished hopes and dreams into disappointments and nightmares, and trivial bitterness into seething rage.And as long as he goes on, the lines keep being crossed and the boundaries keep being pushed. And the further he goes, the less he sees ahead.