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Fallen noble. Child soldier. War hero, but cursed as an omen of death. How fitting that the man history erased would become Hell’s most reluctant archivist.
His name was Lysander; once painted in Prussian banners, now whispered in back-alley deals and overlord boardrooms alike. Albino skin like cracked marble, eyes pale as drowned moons. When nearing his end, he didn't shout. He didn't curse. He just... painted.
A single mural on the flooded wall, crimson kelp twisting into names: traitors, cowards, liars. The sea carried the ink through Hell’s veins like a rumor. And when he fell down; half-drowned, half-dead, fully unchanged, it wasn’t with fire or fury.
It was with ink in one hand… and a dark current in his heart.
Now he walks on cracked concrete in stolen elegance, collar sharp as a blade’s edge, voice smooth as aged parchment. To some? A messenger. To others? An artist for hire. But everyone whispers the same truth: "That one doesn’t serve Hell… he just lets it borrow him."
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Johnathon Crane learned very quickly not to expect anything normal out of life since he suddenly appeared on a seemingly cursed island, all alone and with no way out. Still, finding a real, actual Devil Fruit was the last thing he expected to happen to him, or everything that happened after when he met the real, actual Straw Hat Pirates. Either way, his life is shaping up to be one Hell of an adventure.
si/oc, cross posted on fanfiction.net
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I turn around, and slam my forehead into the deck as I fall to my knees. “Please, god, I know the last time we talked I told you to suck an egg but what the actual fuck. What did I do? Is this because of the gay thing? I’ll stop I swear I’ll knock it off just please—”
“What are you talking about? Why were you swimming all the way out here? What’s with your weird clothes?” The Boy, whom I refuse to name on principle, starts rapid fire shooting out questions while wiggling his way across the tiny boat to me.
“This is actually happening. Oh my god this is real, what the shit…” I turn around from my position on the floor to see The Boy crouched inches from my face. I give an undignified yelp and scramble as far back as I can without tipping over the edge.
He gives me that bright grin and announces “I’m Monkey D. Luffy! I’m gonna be King of the Pirates!” Then he cocks his head to the side. “Who’re you?”
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- Part 1 of Every Star On An Ocean Somewhere
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I Reincarnated as a U.A. General Studies Student, So I Decided to Save the World From the Shadows While Practicing My Ominous Monologues in the Mirror. by Onnanoko09, xisten09 (Onnanoko09)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga), 陰の実力者になりたくて! | The Eminence in Shadow (Anime)
19 Jan 2026
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By day, you are a perfectly average student in U.A. High’s General Studies Department. You have average grades, an average face, and a quirk that nobody bothers to ask about. You are the quintessential background character, and that is exactly how you like it.
But by night, you are Eidolon, a terrifyingly powerful entity draped in darkness, manipulating events to prevent the catastrophic war that looms on the horizon. Armed with foreknowledge of the future and a power that defies physics, you crush villains and steer heroes toward a brighter path.
The world trembles at your name. Villains fear your silhouette. Izuku Midoriya is both terrified and awed by your cryptic wisdom.
If only they knew that your mysterious silence is just you frantically trying to remember the cool Latin phrase you looked up on Wikipedia, and that your heart rate isn't calm because of stoicism, but because you're internally screaming, "OH MY GOD, I JUST SPOKE TO DEKU!"
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Theo was having a pretty good time, see. He'd finally gotten out from under his parents' thumbs, he might not know what he wanted to do but he definitely didn't want to become a doctor, and he was finally able to live.
And then his drunk ass decides that it's a good idea to walk into a magical psychedelic rainbow, and the next thing he knows he's waking up on a rock in the middle of the sea with his phone, a dragon plushie, and no idea how he got there.
So, you know. He's having a fun time.
That's not even mentioning being eaten by a sea monster and saved by a crackhead with superpowers who wants to recruit him into becoming a criminal and doesn't take no for an answer, the seafaring police force that is somehow worse than the cops back home, and the disgusting food in this world, seriously, that apple was nasty as hell-
