splatoon 3 fanfiction

The only Human that lives the waters is a memory fragmented teen that seems to be experiencing very abnormal things. What will happen when the past, present, and future haunt him?

Bajo las olas, en lo profundo del tiempo, duerme el recuerdo de una guerra que partió la Tierra. Los Mirira, elfos del cielo, doblegaron al mundo con su magia. Los Fair, últimos defensores de la humanidad, desaparecieron en la bruma de un cataclismo. Un millón de años después, los nuevos amos del mundo -Inklings y Octorianos- juegan y luchan sobre los escombros de una civilización que desconocen. Pero uno ha despertado. Y con él, los ecos de un poder que jamás debió regresar. No todos los recuerdos deberían sobrevivir al tiempo. ¿Será el comienzo de una nueva era... o de una nueva guerra?

Roan was your average kid, he made friends, went to school, and enjoyed life. In a single night his life changed, when he started to have dreams of two different people. One fought to save humanity by taking free will, while the other fought for freedom of the people.

unwell, sick, are two words that have been said to describe him. While trying to outrun the help he so desperately needs Nolan finds himself waking up in Gotham. after running from the truth for so long Nolan might finally find the answer he so desperately searches for inside one of the most violent cities in the world. and in doing so he becomes someone truly incredible. — nothing is owned by me.

A person who has a unique personality reincarnates into another world where he realizes that the world he is in has a lot of fictional characters he knew of.

Ever heard of your bodily fluid killing you? You probabaly haven't, but that was the situation I was in now. My own babies invaded my body and killed me off. Talk about betrayal! But it wasn't all that bad because now I'm in a world or universe which I love. Oh.. and did I mention about the 6 spirits inside of me trying to make me jerk off 24/7. Oh... and did I mention that they have abilities that are so broken that I can't even have the privilege of learning their name. Everyone wants to fuck the baddies. But for me I think thats kind of old. So you know what I say to them "Nah I'd goon." ----------------- WARNINGS This fic is only for entertainment purposes it is not that serious. A bit of dark humor here so if you are weak or can't stand a joke I would recommend you leave asap. Written by several people who are very likeminded our genius combined have created this fiction. Discord: discord.gg/hrprteam

Back from 300th century, a girl was born with a beautiful face, gold-like hair and has a skin like a snow. Her name was Kimmy, named after the 12th War. Her mother was killed by the queen of apocalypse, because the queen wanted a companions. Alice is an Old Friend of Kimmy's mother when their were a kids. Kimmy cant accept that a friend kill the friend. So She invented a gun which shoots tiny bullets. Kimmy was Trained by the lone hero whos his parents was killed by demons too. Kimmy is old enough and wanted to explore the world with Alucard to achieve justice.

What's the worst thing in a world of quirks? Is it villains? Fake heroes? Society? All excellent answers, however for our Tenjo Watanabe the answer is something much smaller. His quirk. His potential. Will he live up to it? Or will he just be another potential man?

Tails knew he was next because he saw his name on the list. He knew it, Sonic knew it, and everybody knew it. He didn't have that much time left.

As said, a split off of the main timeline, with a few tweaks. Like the bullshittery that is Izan, Katsuki, and Gazomen. And some timeline bullshittery will happen.