All Bombarda wanted to do as a pro was save people, she wanted to be left alone, she didn't want the spotlight, the praise, the parastic vultures swooping down upon her, tearing her limb from limb. She hated the limelight so what happens when this bombastic force skyrockets to the top? What happens when she catches the eye of a certain red-tailed hawk?

Life with quirks is strange, sometimes it can be a blessing in the sky while other times it can be the curse from hell gifted by the gods or whatever is out there to screw you over. I wanted to become a hero not for the supposed reason as its the right thing to do or that you're saving lives. Frankly, I don't give a rat's ass who lives or dies so long as I get my check.

Mallory was raised with a single purpose to protect that is all she has known to care for her brother Dimitri, what happens when the formal noble meets the informal chatterbox Claude? Will she ever forgive herself, will this girl remain wallowing in the shadows of the past, or will she end up killing the loudmouth lord?

So...what if Death The Kid had a mother? What sort of mother would she be? Read and found out!

The champions name became a rallying cry, a reminder that the mighty Templars could be defied. She had defended the mages against a brutal injustice and many lived to tell the tale. The circles rose up and set the world on fire. More Templars arrived at Kirkwall to restore order but we were already long gone. We vanished into the hills and circumstances eventually forced us to leav

They say home is where the heart is what if your heart has been crushed to teeny tiny pieces to a point of which you don't know where home is anymore. How would you like it if you sacrificed everything for a family only for them to end up hating you, detesting you to survive? Willow is a survivor, she had to do what she did during the capitol, things she's proud and not proud of.