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Izuku Midoriya is unlucky, to say the least and life hasn't exactly been kind. Things weren't so bad in the beginning, but once he was diagnosed quirkless, well, it all went to shit. Everyone grew to hate him, even his best friend and own father. Was it really that impossible to become a hero without a quirk? It doesn't really matter because to Izuku, the term hero is flexible. He'll be his own hero because he's learnt from his own experience, people are selfish and the only one he can rely on is himself. Left alone to fend for himself in the world, Izuku goes out to change things on his own terms, despite his methods being slightly illegal. Keyword, slightly. It's only illegal if he gets caught, right?

Control isn't the only thing Draco Malfoy has lost. But he will get it back. He will get everything back.

At thirty, Will Graham is finally evolving into his adult form, much to his consternation and his father's delight. But to Ezra Graham's absolute dismay, his emotional boy still refuses to hunt, feeling far too connected to the humans he grown up amongst. But at a hundred, the elder Graham know he's entering the last chapter of his life and won't be able to hunt for his fickle son for much longer. No, what his boy needed was a dominant mate to whip him in shape. It would be difficult. The Roux-Ga-Roux was a dying breed even in the old countries and were far more sparse here in the New World. But Ezra refused to be intimidated. If they left a big enough calling card, surely someone would come. To his utter surprise he finds two (two!) rather fine specimens responding.

Ridden with guilt because of the murders of Princess Elia and her son, Ned Stark spends his years learning the whereabouts of the remaining Targaryen children to spare them from a similar fate. Now, as he sends Jon to Pentos in the hopes of rescuing his aunt from being sold off to a Dothraki Khal, Ned, unwittingly, lit the spark that would bring about a new age of Fire and Blood.

WARNING! Extremely graphic, underaged, and disturbing! Read with caution! Look at the tags. This is a work of fiction, I do not condone any of these actions done in real life. A father witnesses his daughter's births and can't control his sex drive...Or a world where females are property waiting to be bred, even underaged.

Michael accidentally discovers his dick while he's trying to kill you, and then he comes back for more. Or: you awaken something animalistic and sexual in Michael Myers, and he cannot resist you in any way. You just hope you survive it.

The average Fairy Tale tells of a beautiful Princess who is locked away in a tower, imprisoned by a terrifying, monstrous dragon. But what if that dragon was, in his heart, just a helpless beast... desperate for her love?

A few days after Tanjiro returned from final selection he and several other character were teleported to a reaction room by twins. Now they are tasked with watching the future.

Izuku is a normal human kid... Okay, well, actually, he can't say that! Only .009% of kids who apply to study in space at the battalion satellite actually get accepted, and even then, only two have ever gone missing! (It sucks that one is Izuku.) Humans are rare to see in the galaxy - but seeing a living being who's seen a pissed off human before? Even rarer. Humans are monsters - some of the best fighters in the galaxy and some of the strongest will powers of all known creatures. To most, they seem stupid. Dumb as hell. They can't even learn a language, can they? This fic has a Discord!Previously titled: Humans Are Space Orcs: Midoriya Izuku Edition.

They say that your family is always watching over you.That’s is especially true to Midoriya Izuku, who has seven fallen heroes behind his shoulder.

Iwaizumi Hajime was an undercover officer with a single objective: Infiltrate the Seijoh Syndicate of the Yakuza and tear them down from the inside out. His primary target was the boss, Oikawa Tooru. The job itself was simple enough, until Iwaizumi got in too deep and absconded not only from the mission, but from the city itself. Now, two years later, he’s dragged back into Tokyo’s unsavory underworld. A grisly string of murders is plaguing the city, and the culprits are most definitely Yakuza. The problem is discovering which Syndicate is responsible, and Iwaizumi – the leading expert on Yakuza affairs – is the man most suited for the job. Despite his determination to stay away from Tokyo – and from Oikawa – Iwaizumi finds himself right back in the middle of Seijoh, and it feels a lot more like home than he’d care to admit.

“Mother,” The blonde witch to his right began, “If we string him up here, all that fresh man-blood will go to waste.” The redhead’s hook stopped an inch shy of his hand. She looked towards her mother, whose head was tilted in consideration. “Let us take him to the dungeon,” The blonde witch suggested. Ethan didn’t like the way her bloody lips split into a hungry smile as she went on, “Not a drop of that warm, wet, bright red blood will go to waste.” Or, Ethan's search for Rose is cut short when he finds himself captured by Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters. Locked up and unable to brute force his way to freedom, Ethan must bide his time and plan his escape. All the while, he has to survive being used as blood-cattle for the Dimitrescu daughters. Unlikely friendships, probably unhealthy ones, are born. It might just be Ethan's key to escaping the castle in one piece and finding Rose.

Glenn had never been taught to be wary of perverted older men. Boys didn’t have to worry about those kinds of things, especially boys that were big for their age. Standing exactly six feet tall at the age of sixteen, no one messed with Glenn. He wasn’t even particularly strong, in fact, it’d be more accurate to describe him as scrawny, but his height made a difference in how people perceived him; how he perceived himself for that matter. He’d never been targeted by bullies or creeps. He’d always been the one to step in when anyone was messing with his friends or siblings. He was a protector by nature, he didn’t need protecting. It’s no surprise there was no one there to protect him when he needed it the most.

All Hermione Granger wanted was a way to shut her thoughts off. She never thought Theodore Nott would be both the poison and the antidote for that. __________HFWHG is on indefinite hiatus. Short version is that work became crazy and then I just lost passion for the story. If you choose to read, please know that at this moment in time, things are up in the air with it. I'd like to finish it, but I won't do it unless my excitement for it is back. Otherwise, it'll feel forced and both you and I will be able to tell. Thank you 🩵

"But you know, I rather like the idea of you as one of those beasts. Wouldn't that look nice for the clan, Hanzo? A living, breathing dragon, chained to a post in the gardens." (Art included!)

When they find a magic pool in the Forbidden Forest, it kicks off an unlikely friendship for two lonely girls thirty years apart of each other. Hermione begins a desperate search to find a way to save her new friend from the fate she knows awaits her, all the while dealing with the severe repercussions of having lived through a war. It becomes the start of an unexpected adventure.

The little mouth suckling vigorously on his nipple dragged him out of his dark thoughts. This advanced in his pregnancy, his breasts were filled with milk, and his little tag-along seemed to fully appreciate that fact. Tobirama chuckled tiredly, carressing the head of the infant in his arms. Nothing had gone accorded to plan during this mission in Snow Country.

***COMPLETED*** After Voldemort has risen to power, Draco finds himself in an uncomfortable situation. "It was weakness that had made him choose her. And now he would suffer for it..."

In the aftermath of the Spartan invasion of Athens, the ancient city is in ruins and its people enslaved. This is where Alpha Katsuki Bakugo meets a sweet smelling Athenian Omega who has spent a lifetime only catching glimpses of the world from his window. Now with cover art by Kyzu

I don't think I have to do this, but just in case: I don't own Bloodborne or Monster Girl Encyclopedia, nor do I assert ownership in any way, shape, or form. Please don't sue me. The Hunt is Over. The Moon Presence lies dead, and The Good Hunter has become the new master of the Dream. However, wanting to get away from the horrible place that is Yharnam, she has willed the Hunter's Workshop to a new realm. One filled with lustful Monster Girls and the humans who oppose them. Though she may not intend to get involved with the War between monsters and humans, she will do whatever it takes to carve out a place for herself in this world. All the while ensuring Yharnam's secrets die with her, and trying to keep her godly status hidden. Will she be able to build a new home in a land ravaged by lust? Will she be able to keep the horrid Insights she discovered in Yharnam to herself? Will her new Eldritch standing be forced out by her experiences in this new world? And, most importantly, will she be able to find peace? I will be posting this on RoyalRoad. Now has a TVTropes Page: https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Fanfic/AHuntersNewHome

By the time he was released, his body was shaking all over like dry leaves in the autumn. Tears weren’t stopping. His teary eyes were wide open, and yet he wasn’t seeing, overwhelmed. His gaze glazed over the blood smeared on Sano Manjirou’s lips. “Like this, all of you become mine, yea?” in which takemitchy is a reluctant omega and mikey is an eager alpha