Summary: Legends in the Sunset Savanna say, that when a Keyblade Wielder appears, the current king is not fit to rule. Leona has wanted to be king his entire life. His ideas and desire to make the kingdom better were always overlooked by his brother and those around him. When he read about the legends of the keyblade, he wished a Keyblade Wielder would appear and give him the crown. A childish wish he gave up when his nephew was born.
During his holdback year as a Junior and Housewarden, he overblots. But something happens that pulls him out of it. No one knows what it is that's been freeing the overblotters, but Leona vaguely remembers a key shaped sword, and the scent of the only magicless female student.
You are a the Keyblade's Chosen one. But because the keyblade destroyed the Great Seven, you fear for your safety, and hide your new powers. What will you do, when you catch the attention of the lion prince?
Will you be safe? Will Leona finally have the chance to become king?
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
The weekend following Port Fest, Jade surprises you when he invites you and Grim, along with Riddle, Rook, and Malleus, to a wedding and asks for everyone's help with the Eternity Float, a special wedding ceremony that only occurs when a land-dweller and merfolk wed. Tasked with the important role of acting as the moray, who tests the soon-to-be newlyweds with trials of love during the Eternity Float, Jade enlists everyone's services to ensure the ceremony is a resounding success.
Needless to say, this is one Disney movie scene reenactment you won't be forgetting anytime soon.
Summary: New Year’s Eve brings no jewel, no heist—only fireworks, rooftops, and a truth neither detective nor thief bothers to hide anymore.
And for once, neither of them runs.
Status: Complete
Words: 3,031 Chapters: 2/2 Language: English
Fandom: 名探偵コナン | Detective Conan | Case Closed, Magic Kaito
Izuku Midoriya and the Saga of Owning Every Piece of All Might Merchandise
Izuku Midoriya and the Saga of Owning Every Piece of All Might Merchandise
By: godsfavoritefool
Summary: Izuku knows his All Might merch. Knows it like the back of his hand.
And yet.
And Yet.
On Nighteye's wall, right behind his desk, there’s a wall tapestry of All Might in his Silver Age costume, flexing his muscles but smiling in a way that was more Toshinori Yagi than it was All Might. Something a little softer than in his usual merch.
Not only does Izuku not have it.
Izuku’s never even seen it.
Status: Complete
Words: 1,461 Chapters: 1/1 Language: English
Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: Gen
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye, Yagi Toshinori | All Might
Relationship: Midoriya Izuku & Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye, Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye/Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye & Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Midoriya Izuku & Yagi Toshinori | All Might
Additional Tag: Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye Bashing, yknow what im glad he died and ill say it with my chest, izuku is an all might fan first and foremost, Sensei | All For One is Midoriya Hisashi, implied - Freeform, he doesnt show up though, Scary Midoriya Izuku, Blackmail, Overhaul Arc (My Hero Academia)
Supervillain Notorious for Kidnapping and Imprisonment gets Kidnapped and Imprisoned (not clickbait!)
Supervillain Notorious for Kidnapping and Imprisonment gets Kidnapped and Imprisoned (not clickbait!)
By: godsfavoritefool
Summary: You read the title, didn't you?
Status: Complete
Words: 1,011 Chapters: 1/1 Language: English
Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: Gen
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Sensei | All For One, Midoriya Inko
Relationship: Midoriya Izuku & Sensei | All For One, Midoriya Inko/Sensei | All For One, Midoriya Inko & Midoriya Izuku
Additional Tag: Sensei | All For One is Midoriya Hisashi, Kidnapping, of the aforementioned supervillain, Scary Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku Has All for One Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Has Overhaul Quirk, stupid all for one, i love to write him being kind of an idiot
Summary: Six years after Minato Namikaze rose from the dead, Naruto's graduated the academy with a field of flowers in his mind and the best friends he could've ever asked for. Everything seems like it's going well... until it's not. Conspiracies within the village are keeping Minato on his toes, and Naruto's goal of world peace only seems to get further and further away from him as the Akatsuki stir and start to raise their heads. There are unknown enemies lurking around every corner, and it's up to Naruto and Kurama to stop them-- and who knows, maybe they'll have a little help when they do.
(In the distance, the remnants of Uzu call, getting louder and louder each day. Naruto doesn't know what it means for him or for the rest of Team 7, but as the pull gets stronger and stronger, he has a feeling he's going to find out.)
Or: Six years after the events of six years too long.
Status: Incomplete Updated: Jun. 17, 2026
Words: 84,197 Chapters: 15/?? Language: English
Fandom: Naruto
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply
in which, while running errands with azul and jamil, you have a fateful encounter and worrying heart-to-heart about your current living conditions with their RSA counterparts - minajael and rielle.
tw - none. borderline shitposting. live dove: tender and sweet.
It’d been three weeks since winter vacation, Meaning, three weeks since Jamil locked you in his dorm and threatened you into helping him resolve a crisis he’d solved. Meaning, three weeks since he lost his temper and tried to kill you the old-fashioned way. Meaning, three weeks since you, Grim, Azul, and he came to the understanding that it would take some serious monetary incentives for you all to simply forget to mention the incident to Crowley.
Was the trauma still fresh? Absolutely.
Would you probably benefit from literally any amount of distance from not one, but two separate men who’d attempted to murder and/or enslave you in the same school year? Undoubtedly.
Was distance as profitable as exploiting Jamil (and, by association, Kalim’s) fear of explosion? Definitely not.
And so, taking advantage of your new wallet on legs, you found yourself browsing fresh fruit at the heart of Sage Island’s marketplace, Jamil perusing to your left and Azul haggling with the vendor to your right. Your mouth had only just started to water at the thought of refilling Ramshakle’s consistently empty pantry when you heard a shrill voice cry out deafeningly behind you. It was calling Azul’s name.
There was a flash of red and teal, and then, a new shape was latched onto Azul’s back – a teenage boy. He must’ve been a student, but his uniform was unfamiliar and Azul looked less than elated by the sudden reunion, visibly fighting to keep his composure as the new boy all-but strangled him in a full body hug. “Azzy,” he cried, burying his face in Azul’s shoulder. If you hadn’t known better, you would’ve thought he was greeting a lover freshly back from some terrible war. “It’s been so, so, so long. You never write anymore, and I was so excited when I found out we’d be going to school on the same island, and—”
Next to you, Jamil snickered. You pursed your lips.
“Is this your fault?”
“This is just karma,” Jamil admitted. “Everyone deserves a visit from home, now and then.”
“Is that right, Viper?”
You turned your attention to yet another new face – a significantly taller boy. He wore a delicately braided headscarf and enough gold jewelry around his neck to pay your bills for the next decade. Hmm. Maybe you’d been summoned to the wrong school after all.
Immediately, Jamil’s grin fell into a grimace, only to be quickly replaced by a strained, sickeningly polite smile. He turned to you, gesturing to the newcomer. “(Y/n), this is—”
“Minajael. And the leech over there is Rielle.” He waved toward his red-headed companion. “I didn’t realize Jamil had such pretty friends.”
Jamil’s smile wavered. “We’re just classmates. (Y/n) is another student at—”
“Half a student,” you corrected. “Since I don’t have any magic.”
Minajael let out a breath of a laugh. “I didn’t know Night Raven was so accepting.”
“Oh, they aren’t. They kinda had to let me in, since I was summoned here from another dimension and don’t know anything about this world and all. I would probably starve to death if they kicked me out. The headmade even made me work as a janitor for a while, too.” You paused to think. “That, or I have a really bad concussion. I did hit my head pretty hard when all the house-wardens attacked me during the opening ceremony.”
That was enough to catch Rielle’s attention, too. He looked away from Azul just long enough to ask, “Wait, so you don’t know anything about life here?Like, anything at all?”
Azul grunted. “We’ve taught them plenty.”
“That’s right,” you said, nodding wisely. “They taught me all about playing magift.”
“Among other things.”
“Oh, yeah. I learned how to cook and clean while working for Azul’s restaurant. That’s why he didn’t have pay to me.”
Again, Azul opened his mouth, but you shot him a look and he closed it just as quickly. It wasn’t as if the real explanation of your as-of-yet uncompensated labor was any less damning.
Minajael’s expression took on a concerned note. “But, they are taking care of you now, right? I didn’t take Kalim for the type to leave a member of his dorm—”
“Oh, no, I’m not in Scrabia.”
Rielle beamed. “Octavinelle, then?”
“Nope.” You took care to pop the ‘p’ appropriately. “I actually sleep in a dilapidated shack on campus. Not all alone, obviously. The ghosts keep me company. And the fire-breathing dire-beast who lives in my kitchen.”
Minajael’s eyes widened and Rielle audibly gasped. You were thankful you’d left Grim with Ace and Deuce, today. Your monster was more horrific in description than he was in reality.
“Not that we aren’t ecstatic to host,” Jamil added. It was almost impressive – how broad he could smile when he was trying to save face. “You just stayed with us over winter break, remember?”
“Ah, right. You guys were so happy to have me, you actually locked me in my room every night. With a bar across the door and everything.” You laughed, shaking your head. “I don’t know how that slipped my mind. Must be the concussion acting up again. Never did see anyone about that.”
Jamil moved to interject, but Minajael was faster – shoving past Jamil and taking your hands in his. When he spoke, his voice was delicate, lowered into a hush. As if anything louder would break you into pieces. “Do you want something to eat, sweetheart? Maybe a place to stay? We could even have a little chat with our headmage. Only if you wanted to, of course.”
Rielle was much more blunt. “Do you want us to call the police?”
You feigned shock. “There are cops in this world? Jamil said that no one would ever, ever come to save—”
You weren’t allowed to finish. Jamil was already grabbing your wrist and spouting off an excuse about an early curfew or festival preparations or some other trivial but urgent matter all of you had to attend to in next five minutes. Before you could protest, you were being dragged out of the marketplace and toward Night Raven, a flustered Azul trailing just a few steps behind.
“You,” he started, malice thick in his tone, “are a hazard to yourself and others.”
“Especially others,” Azul huffed.
You could only grin, satisfied to have reminded them how good it was to have you on their side.
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