Sometimes, Taka had nights that weren't as peaceful as the rest.

Because space and time really needed THIS snarl introduced too. (Crosses over the MCU, the Hawkeye comics, Peter Pan, Naruto, and Beauty and the Beast.)

They're all A-holes, oh my.

When time and space bend too far, holes are made. (Mega-crossover)

There was a reason the Titan called her "Ymir-sama." (Further crossover elements: Tangled, Naruto.)

Because that sort of thing just happens sometimes. At least it was only from the waist down... mostly, anyway. (Ino was enjoying this way, way too much.)

Tony has a kid. Well... sort of. They're family, anyway. The problem is, he only sees the kid half the time... so obviously, he needs to make the most of what time he has.

She hadn't known. If she had, she never would have even touched the golden hourglass that had carried her to class across her third year.

A collection of SasuKarin drabbles based on prompts from a random word generator. Will be updated sporadically. Each chapter is in a separate universe from the rest unless otherwise specified.

Oh where, oh where, have the Death Eaters gone? Something's gone a-hunting, and no one's quite sure what it is. The only thing they can find is that the Death Eaters are all disappearing, one by one... or even madder than before. Rated T for possible future gore.

"We know not why we are here. We know not how to get home. We know not how to survive one another. However, there is one thing we do know: we shall surely kick some-" "Hey, watch it! There are kids here!" (Also contains content from the Marvel Cinematic Universe, Agent of Asgard, Runaways, and Attack on Titan.)

Because shooting Loki's staff always ended so well.

Hill being turned into a teenager wasn't going to be as much of an immediate problem as they'd thought.

Sasuke really didn't feel like talking when literally all the people he had ever been on a team with were right there. Especially because he could feel Kakashi right there, JUDGING him. ONESHOT.

She's never been alone. Never.

She didn't love him. Except she did. Or she used to...

For an angel, to be seen is to be stalled, so a mirror is a great help to those who wish to flee. But not all mirrors are the same.

And apparently, this was strange.

The worst enemies are always the ones hiding in plain sight.