body horror

Midoriya Izuku has always been written off as weird. As if it's not bad enough to be the quirkless weakling, he has to be the weird quirkless weakling on top of it. But truthfully, the "weird" part is the only part that's accurate. He's determined not to be a weakling, and in spite of what it says on paper, he's not actually quirkless. Even before meeting All-Might and taking on the power of One For All, Izuku isn't quirkless. Not that anyone would believe it if he told them. (This story now has a TV Tropes page!)

The tattered memory of Tom Riddle sat on the porch of number four Privet Drive, pressing desperately into the horcrux housed in Harry Potter’s forehead. or In which Harry Potter is unceremoniously thrust back in time and forced to deal with Voldemort whining inside his head. At least Death had the decency to apologize.

Shade, an all-powerful demoness of lust and depravity, descends upon a group of mortals throwing a house party. With sinfully sexual potential brimming, Shade wastes little time in enacting her will. This family and their close friends are in for a night they will never forget. I'd love to hear your feedback! If you have any ideas or comments please feel free to share :) Update: Previously titled "Shade, the Sex Demoness". Changed to avoid confusion with series title.

What if Experiment 1188 wasn't the first CatNap? What if there was one before, one that fits perfectly in with the Smiling Critters? What if Harley Sawyer couldn't create two Bigger Bodies of one toy? What if the second never ended up quite right? And... What if that CatNap escaped 10 years ago only to return with an employee? How would he change this story? Or I wanted Smiling Critter fluff and this is how I've decided to do it

Emerald loves Cinder, no matter how much it hurts. Salem is scary, Mercury is a prick, but it's all worth it if it means Cinder will reciprocate even an ounce of affection back. But after watching over a recovering Cinder for two months after her accident at Beacon tower, Emerald begins to reach her limit. After yet another morning at Evernight Castle with Cinder goes wrong, Emerald tries to be grateful for what little luck she does have… Until the Wizard woke up in her brain and changed everything. Or, Emerald is Ozpin’s next incarnation instead of Oscar. A canon divergence fic that starts shortly before the events of volume 4, and goes off the rails from there. (Part 1 complete).

Jaskier knocks on the wrong door one dark and stormy night, the door of a mage obsessed with creating a new broodmare through mutation in order rejuvenate the ancient centaur race. That mage is an idiot, but Yennefer isn’t, and with the aide of the centaurs of Kaer Morhen, Jaskier finds the life destiny plotted for him.

You have been surviving, not thriving, on an island. Was this divine punishment for the things you had done in life? When you have all but accepted your fate to die alone in this shitty paradise, your ticket to freedom washes up on shore, but is it wise to accept the ride? The real question is: would it mean trouble for you or for THEM?

They never thought that they would find nearly getting obliterated such a life-changing thing. Blood Moon had dodged at just the right time, but it had been just slow enough that, in the glow of the laser blast from that damnable barrel, they had seen…him. Sun. In the glow of the blast, his eyes gleamed and glowed with a flaming light. The daycare attendant had shown like his namesake, and it had been…fetching. Otherworldly. Like some deity brought low down with the rest of the filth. He had been stunning. Like a star in the night sky. Enchanting. For the first time in his pitiful existence, Blood Moon wanted something other than gore and destruction. He hungered but not for blood. He hungered for the Sun.