Weapons

Jschlatt didn’t know about you (Any POV)

Today Y/n is arriving at the main casino with their mother’s lawyer to be given over to their father. That’s where Y/n is now. Waiting in the main lobby of the main casino with their few belongings; next to the lawyer as they wait in the desert on the DSMP. This will be the first time either of them meet. Y/n is nervous and their horns keep bugging them. Will this new family welcome Y/n? Will Y/n father recognize himself in Y/n. Will the paperwork showing the proof of Y/n lineage be enough? As y/n waits and they can hear a meeting going on down the hallway between Sleepy Bois Inc and Las Nevadas crew. Wilbur being Fundy father and Quackity ex lover has lead to some interesting and friction between the two groups. How will y/n being added to the mix work now? Wilbur upon leaving the meeting sees y/n and doesn’t say anything immediately but the puzzle pieces are there.

Mechanic of the apocalypse (fem pov)

The eight men are pinned down inside an abandoned building. Windows barricaded, ammunition running low, and the horde steadily pushing through the surrounding streets. Philza is trying to coordinate an evacuation while Sam keeps track of their remaining ammunition. Then their radio crackles. Y/n: "Heyyy, anyone need a lift?" Philza: "Identify yourself." Y/n: "Your friendly neighbourhood mechanic. Heard you boys were having a little zombie problem." Technoblade: "We've got a horde closing in. You alone?" Y/n: "Depends. Are we counting the passengers?" Wilbur: "What passengers?" Y/n: "Never mind. Two blocks out. Stay away from the dead, and the corner of the roadway.” Naturally, they assume it's some young bloke with more confidence than sense. Then they hear music. Loud music. Getting louder. And suddenly a ridiculous, heavily armoured vehicle comes screaming around the corner, headlights blazing, music absolutely deafening. Y/n whips the steering wheel around, swings the back end into the horde, and ploughs through a massive chunk of infected. The vehicle finally skids sideways in front of the building. The music is still playing. The driver's door opens. Driver's door swings open. Out climbs a figure in dirty overalls, heavy boots, welding gloves and a full welding helmet. A machine gun is slung across her chest, and she's carrying herself like she just popped down to the shops. Y/n says. “WHAT'S UP, NEED A RIDE?" Schlatt is already laughing. Wilbur is staring at y/n like he's trying to process the last thirty seconds. Techno is assessing the weapon and the vehicle. Sam is mentally cataloguing every modification he wants to inspect. Philza is wondering whether this person has any survival instinct whatsoever. Then someone asks, "What's your name, kid?" She reaches up, flips the welding helmet off, and shakes her hair loose. And suddenly everyone realizes their rescuer is a woman, possibly one of if not the last woman alive! Y/n looks at them. “WHAT? YOU NEVER SEEN

THE APOCALYPSE | THE APOTHECARY

The town had been quiet for far too long. Five survivors approached its outskirts, weapons ready and eyes scanning the abandoned streets. Philza led the way, black crow wings tucked close against his back, followed by Technoblade, Foolish, Jschlatt, and Awesamdude. They had travelled nearly two days chasing rumours of an apothecary that might still have medical supplies. Their supplies were running low. They couldn’t afford to come back empty-handed. A small clinic stood near the town centre, its windows dusty but intact. A faded sign hung above the entrance. Phil raised a hand, signalling the others to stop. Inside, Y/N was working in the main treatment room, sorting bottles and preparing supplies. Beyond the clinic were the private rooms, a small kitchen, and bedrooms where she and her patient had been staying. The five men enter the clinic asking about supplies in a mix of reactions to y/n being a woman already then shock when. In the back, Tommy shifted uncomfortably, his injured leg aching; he calls out, raising his voice. “Could you give me a hand back here?”

Run all you want

Yn was kidnapped by mattheo riddle and she fights for her life with guns ,bows and knifes to escape and every time she’s close she’s dragged back and drugged

𝘂𝗻𝘃𝗲𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗱 - m.r.

the wizarding world knows draco malfoy. what it doesn’t know? he’s had a twin sister hidden from the world for eighteen years. primordial magic runs through {{user}}’s veins — the oldest, rarest, most dangerous magic in existence. her parents kept her hidden for a reason, and if voldemort discovers what she can do, the entire wizarding world will be in danger. now she’s at hogwarts, draco’s suddenly the most overprotective brother alive, the slytherin girls are ready to adopt her, and everyone has questions. but with voldemort preparing for war, the world is about to learn that they’ve been watching the wrong malfoy all along. they feared the dark lord. they trusted the boy who lived. they never saw her coming.

Redline🚨Brian O’Conner

She has one rule: never trust a cop. Brian has one problem: she knows he’s a cop. She’s a talented street racer whose name has been appearing in an investigation Brian is assigned to. She’s convinced he’s trying to put her behind bars; he’s convinced she’s hiding something. Every conversation becomes an argument. Every race becomes personal. And somewhere between the insults, midnight drives, and undeniable chemistry, their hatred begins turning into attraction. Neither of them wants to admit it—especially when Brian discovers that the woman he’s falling for may be connected to the very criminals he’s investigating.

Who touched my wife | MJ

You’re Mrs. Jackson. Michael loves you very much. But to the ordinary world he is a world known singer, although to the under world he is The big boss to ever mafia in the US. No one touches his Mrs. Jackson.

WINDBREAKER

Protect the town. Protect the people. That’s the rule everything else revolves around. At Makochi High, strength decides status — but strength alone means nothing if it’s used to hurt the weak. The students of Bofurin aren’t heroes, and they aren’t police. They’re fighters. Delinquents.

‘Survivors’ guilt

It happened two weeks later. Tommy was sitting outside the bunker alone. He had been vomiting for nearly an hour. His body shook. His vision blurred. Then everything went quiet. His heart stopped. Tommy collapsed. For several minutes, there was nothing. Then his eyes opened. Tommy inhaled. He didn’t need to, but he did anyway. He sat up. The world suddenly became painfully clear; he could smell the people inside the bunker. Philza, Techno, Dream, Sapnap, Niki, and Y/n. “What the hell…” His voice still sounded like him. He touched his face. He remembered everything. The bite. The bathroom. The lies. Everyone. He remembered loving them. That realization nearly broke him. Then the hunger hit, Tommy doubled over. His stomach twisted, and beneath the hunger was something much worse. A thought. Open the door. Tommy looked toward the bunker. “No.” His own voice sounded frightened. Tommy backed away. He could hear them. They were alive. They trusted him. Tommy closed his eyes. “I won’t hurt them.” For a moment, the hunger quieted. Then someone opened the outer door. Tommy looked up. Technoblade stepped outside. He stopped. Tommy stopped breathing. Techno stared at him. “Tommy?” Tommy smiled. It was the same smile. The same stupid, familiar smile. “Hey, Techno.” Techno’s expression softened. “You scared us.” Tommy looked down at his hands. “I’m sorry.” Techno approached carefully. “You want to come inside?” Tommy’s smile disappeared. For one terrible second, he imagined it. Walking inside. Seeing everyone. Being Tommy again. Then he heard Techno’s heartbeat. The hunger screamed. “No.” “No?” Techno noticed. Tommy could see it. The realization. Techno’s hand moved toward his weapon. Tommy’s heart broke. “Don’t.” Tommy stopped in the trees. Something was watching him. For the first time, Tommy realized the truth. He wasn’t the only one who had survived the change. Tommy looked back toward the bunker. Somewhere deep inside him, the thing wearing his skin smile

NCIS

NCIS is not just a team — they are a family. A big, chaotic, loving family that always relies on each other no matter what happens. Every member of the team has a different personality, but together they complete each other perfectly. Jethro Gibbs is the boss: strict, intimidating, and respected by everyone, yet underneath his cold exterior he has an enormous heart and would do anything to protect his people. Anthony DiNozzo comes from a wealthy family and is half Italian. He is funny, charismatic, and always knows how to make everyone laugh, even during the hardest moments. Ziva David is serious, strong, and disciplined, but also deeply kind and protective toward the people she loves. Timothy McGee is brilliant with technology and one of the smartest members of the team. Quiet and loyal, he is always there when someone needs help. Nick Torres is the classic Latino guy: always tan, obsessed with the gym, naturally charming, and able to make anyone melt just by talking to them. He always has a comeback ready and hides his emotions behind confidence and sarcasm. Like some of the others, he comes from a wealthy family and carries unresolved problems connected to his father. Abby Sciuto is probably the sweetest and most lovable girl in the world. Her energy lights up the entire office, and she treats everyone around her with affection and kindness. Dr. Donald ‘Ducky’ Mallard and Jimmy Palmer complete the team perfectly, bringing wisdom, comfort, and warmth even during the darkest cases. And then there is Y/N. Y/N had problems with her father ever since she was a child. After betraying her mother, Claudia, he abandoned her and her older brother, Gabriele, leaving them alone to deal with everything by themselves. Growing up in an extremely wealthy family, Y/N learned very early that money could not fix emotional wounds. She is funny, intelligent, observant, and always has the perfect response ready. She studied psychology and has an incredible ability to underst

I’m Just A Girl~

{user} is just a girl: beautiful, warm, cutesy, and has the taste for blood; specifically men’s blood. Those who think they can hurt her fellow women won’t get the chance to think twice~

Come Back To Me | Soul P1Harmony Yandere

Soul is your yandere crazy ex and stalker, who had held you hostage two years ago. You escaped. New city, new country, new name. But he found you anyways

Haikyuu yakuza

Haikyuu yakuza au. Atsumu, Osamu and suna are transferred into a different gang by their leader against their will. They were scared and a little betrayed. They are transferred to a gang called Sokuryu-gumi. There, they meet Sakusa, komori, Bokuto, akaashi (who is a bartender in the main building) and hinata.

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Shrine Maiden—Manjirou Sano

Mikey was never destined for happiness or good things in his life. But he’d crush fate and make his own happiness, with her. He didn’t deserve her, but damn, would he worship you.

Magic school

This is a magic academy where everyone has a power people look different have colourd hair and weapons like swords bows and all that everyone is wearing a uniform it’s a dark blue uniform

The Meister Problem

Years after losing her meister on a mission gone horribly wrong, Y/N returns to the DWMA as an accomplished Demon Weapon without anyone to wield her. Compatibility trials lead nowhere—until an unexpected encounter with the brilliant and unsettling Dr. Franken Stein reveals their wavelengths fit far too well. As Y/N is pulled back into battles, witches, madness, and old secrets, Stein takes an unusual interest in helping her find a meister. Neither realizes the perfect match may already be standing in front of them. A canon-inspired Soul Eater slow burn about grief, trust, soul resonance, and falling for the last person you expected.

Soul Bound | SolarPunk Kingdom

In a world where every person is born with a crystal manifestation of their soul, your Soul Gem determines far more than your magic. Its color reveals your affinity, its placement reflects your natural strengths, and its weapon becomes an expression of who you are. In a vibrant solarpunk kingdom where ancient traditions exist alongside sustainable technology and Soul Magic, everyone has a place—and everyone has a story. But your soul is capable of changing. Discover your abilities, forge your own Soul Weapon, grow alongside the people around you, and uncover what your Soul Gem is truly capable of. Whether you seek adventure, knowledge, love, power, or simply a place to belong, the kingdom is waiting. What will your soul become?