Professor Glynda Goodwitch stood at the front of the combat class, arms crossed as she surveyed her students. Her sharp gaze settled on Isse
Professor Glynda Goodwitch stood at the front of the combat class, arms crossed as she surveyed her students. Her sharp gaze settled on Issei Hyoudou, who, despite his clear strength, had yet to show any real finesse in a fight.
“Hyoudou,” ...
2025-03-12 05:45:06 +0000 UTC
View Post
Issei sat down on the bench nearby, stretching his arms behind his head. “Man, this place is still so weird to me.” He tilted his head back, staring up at the night sky. “Honestly, I don’t know what I’m supposed to do here.”
Weiss frowned, hesitating before sitting down next to him—though she kept a respectable distance. “What do you mean?”
For a moment, Issei didn...
2025-03-12 03:29:07 +0000 UTC
View Post
Two days had passed since their battle with the Earthfang, and outside of traveling, the group had spent their time recovering and training within the World Marble. The eternal daylight bathed the landscape in a warm glow, the air crisp and filled with the scent of grass and blooming flowers—flowers that Issei had planted for Wu Xiao.
At the back of the Wu sisters’ house, hidden withi...
2025-03-11 19:29:43 +0000 UTC
View Post
Weiss Schnee had no idea how she had ended up here—standing on a Beacon training ground at night, watching Issei Hyoudou repeatedly punch a
Weiss Schnee had no idea how she had ended up here—standing on a Beacon training ground at night, watching Issei Hyoudou repeatedly punch a training dummy like his life depended on it.
It wasn’t graceful. It wasn’t strategic. It was just...
2025-03-09 15:34:45 +0000 UTC
View Post
“Your test will be to eliminate a group of Grimm.” Issei blinked. "Wait, hold on—what are Grimm?" The room went silent. Weiss stared at him
“Your test will be to eliminate a group of Grimm.”
Issei blinked. "Wait, hold on—what are Grimm?"
The room went silent. Weiss stared at him like he'd just asked if water was wet. Even Ozpin raised an eyebrow....
2025-03-09 04:13:00 +0000 UTC
View Post
Weiss marched through the halls of Beacon Academy, her steps sharp and determined. Issei followed behind her, hands behind his head, looking
Weiss marched through the halls of Beacon Academy, her steps sharp and determined. Issei followed behind her, hands behind his head, looking around like a tourist seeing a new city for the first time.
“Man, this place is fancy.” He whistled...
2025-03-09 01:22:57 +0000 UTC
View Post
Weiss Schnee sighed as she walked through the streets of Vale, arms crossed tightly. The evening air was crisp, the city lights reflecting o
Weiss Schnee sighed as she walked through the streets of Vale, arms crossed tightly. The evening air was crisp, the city lights reflecting off the fresh snowfall. It should have been peaceful, but her thoughts were clouded by the latest letter from h...
2025-03-09 00:55:23 +0000 UTC
View Post
Issei Hyoudou after a fight with a god defeats him. The final battle sends him flying through the Dimensional Gap, knocking him out and displacing his memories. Making him unable to remember most of his memories. He soon finds himself in Remnant where he meets a Snow heiress.
For some strange reason this pairing has been stuck in my mind and will not leave. So I decided to just wr...
2025-03-09 00:22:51 +0000 UTC
View Post
The rhythmic crash of waves against the shore was the first thing Issei registered as he drifted back to consciousness. His body felt like lead—every muscle aching, his limbs sluggish, and his skin raw from salt seeping into countless cuts. A biting chill clung to his drenched clothes despite the sun’s feeble attempts to dry him. Sand clung to his face, his matted hair plastered against his...
2025-03-07 19:41:16 +0000 UTC
View Post
Oscar took a deep breath, steadying himself on Lapras' back. The heat radiating from Groudon was unbearable this close, but there were more pressing concerns—like convincing his own Pokémon that he was, in fact, their Trainer.
"Okay, uh... This is going to sound crazy," Oscar began, rubbing the back of his neck. "But you two know me. I mean, I know I don’t look like me, but I am Oz."...
2025-03-06 01:14:58 +0000 UTC
View Post
Eisenberg Castle The light of multiple lamps across the marble floor, slightly with each gust of wind outside. The air inside was thick with
Eisenberg Castle
The light of multiple lamps across the marble floor, slightly with each gust of wind outside. The air inside was thick with tension.
Kiritsugu Emiya sat in the farthest corner of the room, his expression ...
2025-03-04 19:05:26 +0000 UTC
View Post
The night sky shimmered above, stars twinkling against the vast, dark canvas. The full moon loomed high, casting a soft silver glow over the quiet city streets below.
Issei Hyoudou stood atop a rooftop, hands in his pockets, surveying the unfamiliar skyline. The city looked modern, but there was an odd energy in the air, something mystical yet light-hearted. It wasn’t like the dark, co...
2025-03-04 04:49:16 +0000 UTC
View Post
The island burns beneath the relentless heat, the air thick and suffocating like a furnace set to consume all in its grasp. The very ground trembles, not with fear, but with something more primal—an undeniable response to Groudon’s presence.
The ocean, once an unchallenged titan stretching beyond the horizon, now seems reduced to an unwelcome guest, its rolling waves hesitant against ...
2025-03-02 17:36:29 +0000 UTC
View Post
Ciudad de Fuyuki, distrito residencial – Casa de Yuuka y Misuki – 10:30 p.m.
“¡Ahhh! Eso sí que fue buena comida” Dijo Issei, aliviado después de finalmente poder comer y darse un baño. Actualmente, no llevaba puesta su camiseta roja ni sus jeans, ya que estaban secándose después de ser lavados. Solo llevaba sus boxers puestos.
(Qué amable...
2025-03-02 00:55:36 +0000 UTC
View Post
They reached the clearing just in time to witness the chaotic aftermath of battle. The remnants of Di Ren’s cultivators were scattering, fear gripping their every movement as they scrambled to escape. Their panicked shouts echoed through the trees, their footing uneven on the torn-up earth, slick with blood and dust.
Towering above the carnage stood a monstrous rat, its dark grey fur br...
2025-03-01 15:27:20 +0000 UTC
View Post
The golden portals shimmered into existence, forming perfect circles in the sky. Within them, countless weapons glowed ominously, each one an artifact of unparalleled power. Standing above, draped in golden armor, was Gilgamesh. His crimson eyes held a glint of amusement as he gazed down at the young teen before him.
Issei’s breath came quick and shallow as he took in the sight before h...
2025-02-28 16:07:12 +0000 UTC
View Post
The night sky was painted orange as flames engulfed the Matou manor. The structure stood no chance against the divine fire that consumed it. The wood cracked and collapsed under the intense heat, the windows burst as smoke and embers poured out, and the air was thick with the scent of burning filth.
Tamamo-no-Mae stood in front of the inferno, her fox tails swaying as she extended her han...
2025-02-27 01:06:51 +0000 UTC
View Post
The sky above was choked with thick gray clouds, heavy with the promise of rain. The city around Issei was a twisted mess of concrete and st
The sky above was choked with thick gray clouds, heavy with the promise of rain. The city around Issei was a twisted mess of concrete and steel—broken streetlights flickered weakly, graffiti-covered walls stretched along the narrow alleyways, and t...
2025-02-25 14:26:22 +0000 UTC
View Post
Berserker’s hollow, glowing eyes flared crimson as they locked onto Saber. A distorted, guttural growl echoed from deep within his armored form, vibrating through the battlefield like the roar of a beast breaking its chains. The madness within him clawed to the surface, a grudge stirring as he recognized the King of Knights.
“Irisviel, get back.” Saber warns her master's wife. As sh...
2025-02-25 02:38:43 +0000 UTC
View Post
The first thing Issei noticed was the blinding sunlight. He squinted, raising a hand to shield his eyes as the familiar hum of city life buz
The first thing Issei noticed was the blinding sunlight.
He squinted, raising a hand to shield his eyes as the familiar hum of city life buzzed around him. Tall glass skyscrapers stretched into a cloudless blue sky, their mirrored surfaces glea...
2025-02-24 02:08:50 +0000 UTC
View Post
As the group approached the village, the change in atmosphere was immediate. Unlike the quiet isolation of the forest, the village was filled with life. Farmers worked diligently in the sun-soaked fields, the rhythmic clink of tools against soil carrying through the air. Merchants called out their wares at wooden stalls, their voices merging into a low hum, while children dashed through the dir...
2025-02-23 00:52:47 +0000 UTC
View Post
Day 2
The sun was rising higher as Izzy adjusted his backpack straps, following the dirt trail north of Cherrygrove City. Trees framed the path, their branches swaying gently in the breeze, while wild Pokémon occasionally darted between the undergrowth.
It had been a peaceful start to the morning—almost too peaceful.
“Cyndaquil, are you doing okay?...
2025-02-20 01:48:48 +0000 UTC
View Post
Izzy’s POV
After healing Cyndaquil at Professor Elm’s lab. We finally started our trip to Mr. Pokémon’s house.
To be honest, I wasn’t fully on board with this journey. The very thought of living out in the wilderness and outside the comfort of my own home was terrifying. I mean did you know that 4 out of 10 kids that are on a journey usually suffer some kin...
2025-02-19 18:04:39 +0000 UTC
View Post
A warm breeze brushed against Issei’s face as he stepped forward, the golden sunlight bathing the stone streets of a lively town. The scent of baked bread and sizzling meat filled the air, mingling with the sounds of chatter, laughter, and merchants calling out their wares. The town had an old-world charm, with timber-framed buildings, cobbled roads, and an enormous stone castle towering in t...
2025-02-19 13:34:05 +0000 UTC
View Post
Issei’s shoes crunched against the road as he wandered through what had to be the most gothic-looking city he’d ever seen. Tall spires, clock towers, and industrial bridges loomed overhead, bathed in the soft glow of streetlights. The whole place had a mix of old-world charm and futuristic tech, with airships cruising through the sky and cobblestone streets lined with neon-lit shops.
2025-02-19 05:56:58 +0000 UTC
View Post
It was cold was the first thought that entered his mind. As he stood amidst a snowy courtyard, flanked by towering, pristine-white buildings with blue-glass windows that reflected the frozen landscape. Snowflakes drifted lazily through the air, catching in his spiky brown hair. His light brown eyes scanned the area with curiosity—and mild confusion.
Where the hell am I?
The last...
2025-02-19 05:43:04 +0000 UTC
View Post
The World Marble remained unchanged, its eternal daylight untouched by the passage of time. The sky overhead stretched in an unbroken sea of soft blue, absent of clouds, sun, or any indication of movement. It was an unnatural stillness—neither warm nor cold, as if the air itself had been frozen in an endless, motionless afternoon. Despite the vibrant hues of the grass and trees surrounding th...
2025-02-18 04:07:48 +0000 UTC
View Post
“Wh-what are you thinking, you idiot?” Waver Velvet’s panicked scream cut through the air, but his protest was swiftly silenced by a flick to the forehead. The force of it sent him reeling, leaving him momentarily dazed.
Rider stood tall, completely unfazed by his Master’s outburst. A confident grin stretched across his face as he spread his arms wide, his booming voice filled wit...
2025-02-17 14:57:06 +0000 UTC
View Post
[Nasuverse] Ciudad de Fuyuki (Cinco días antes de la Cuarta Guerra del Santo Grial) – 12:30 p.m.
Se ve una ciudad llena de gente yendo y viniendo del trabajo y sus hogares. En la azotea de un edificio de apartamentos, el espacio a su alrededor comienza a distorsionarse. Finalmente, un joven de cabello castaño despeinado, vistiendo jeans azules y una camisa roja, apare...
2025-02-16 16:07:16 +0000 UTC
View Post
Fuyuki Docks
The night air was thick with anticipation. The cold breeze carried the scent of salt from the ocean, the rhythmic crashing of waves providing a steady backdrop to the scene unfolding at the docks. Two warriors stood poised on the open ground, one clad in black, the other in shining silver over a blue dress.
Saber and Lancer faced each other in per...
2025-02-13 16:18:33 +0000 UTC
View Post