"It would have been better if we never met." - Seven years is a long time to be stranded somewhere. Long enough to forget a lot of things — like the plot of a manga I read once.

You don't care about sports, and you didn't sign up for this nonsense. Fem!Oc/Momoi

Son of a top courtesan. Flashy in appearance. Pickpocket. Disenchanted by the reality of living a second life. Self-Insert OC.

Grey was the first colour she saw. Green was the colour of love and warmth. Red was the colour of envy and passion. Yellow belonged to a man she would never meet. Blue and grey… were a mixture of bliss. Main: Todoroki Shōto x Self-insert OC. Side: Other characters x OCs. Rating may go up.

There were those who were born great, and there were those who were born. Empirically speaking, though, weren't we all made of star stuff?

A botched reincarnation is not as seamless as it seems. Expecting to make it through all the way is foolish - you make it through in tattered seams and a mix of what you are and what you were. But...if I can help him...if we can help each other, maybe those fragments will be all I need to make a stand. TwinTodoroki Semi-SI OC. KatsukixOC. REWRITE IN PROGRESS. 3/4/19

"Two in harmony surpasses one in perfection." Because apparently dying young once wasn't enough, she's thrown for a loop and left in the mind of mankind's future martyr. A slightly unorthodox take on the OC SI phenomenon.

When Yona finds herself stranded in the past, she decides to make the most of her unconventional situation… while evading Hak's suspicions and Soo-Won's concern. Time Travel fic.

[SI-OC] It had started like any other normal day. Wake up, get ready, grab some coffee on the way to school, update Mystic Messenger... Then in the blink of an eye, all semblance of normality made a turn for the strange when the game seemed to become way too real, and I found myself standing in front of an apartment door with the RFA logo. (Under reconstruction)

I know I can be paranoid, jumpy, unreliable, clumsy, slightly selfish, and annoying. But hey, guess what! ...well, hopefully I change. I kind of have to for what my luck has dragged me in, this time. (Self-insert)

The first time I died, I was brought to another life. Then I kept dying. And coming back. Like a zombie with super healing. Why I keep dying you ask? Well, I have a twin brother who's possessed by a raging tiger spirit that takes over his body in the moonlight and has a tendency to kill me sometimes. Proooobably not a healthy relationship, but I love him anyways... haitus? Sorry!

I idly cracked my knuckles. "You know, I'm not one for unnecessary violence," I turned my head to stare at the crazed man a few feet away. "but it's really not polite to try and eat my younger sister." Apparently you don't stop being an older sister, even after you die. Self-insert OC.

Being an Unspeakable was a job where exercise and physical labor could be considered a minimal (non-existent). So, how the hell was he going to be a Hunter, whose job was to supposedly travel around the world, walking endlessly for days on end? What crappy luck does he fucking have? Let him stay in his dimly lit research lab, Tom! TMR/HP Slash

This is a story about Anna who descends into a downward spiral. (Dark OC SI)