Even when one perfects the art of baking, the results can be surprising. A single moment can render everything inedible. In this analogy, I am the one who fudged up. I am bad at analogies. SI/OC (This story is M for a reason!)

Fumei Yukue one day wakes up as a yellow Labrador puppy. Follow her misadventures as she tries to remember her past and become human again. Hilarity ensues. (DRABBLE FIC)

"I started my day by launching into a conversation with the orange-haired idol and her snarky dark-haired friend, all the while planning to avoid the Mafia for the rest of my life. - Of couse, I failed." Someone, dragged into the insane world of Reborn, tries to avoid the Mafia. And succeeds. Sometimes.

AU. In which the unconventional, chaotic cast of KHR joins in and meets the youthful assassins in the unnatural settings of Class E.

Weather patterns are governed by a group called the Elementals. They embody the elements of the sky and are referred to as gods in some parts of the world. But they are like any other humans, right? Drabble series.

In an unidentifiable location of Japan, a woman named Cynthia, the founder of the Cervello and the former Vongola Adviser, dies. Some few hundred years later, in a location of Japan now known as Namimori, a baby named Noriko is born.

"Being average isn't so bad but I'd like to think that I'm somewhat insane as well. What do you think, Tsuna-kun?" He looked at her oddly. "W-Who are you?" He asked and she simply grinned. "Kobayashi Asahi, at your service." SI-OC! Revised.

Yamamoto's latest mission (ostensibly): to join Class 3-E as their home economics teacher. Shenanigans ensue.

The problem of being born aware, and with your memories in tact is things like Dying Will Flames may show up a little bit early. And by that I mean only about two months after you're born and it finally settles in that you died, but you don't want to be dead and you want to be back where you were before... well at least I like the colour purple... But at the same time this is BAD!

I always knew I could do better in life, I just could never push myself out there, not with my 'sister' around to keep in check. I was bound to a life without the freedom to be myself, my only happiness coming from anime and cosplay, which my father supported me in. Then, the unpredictable happened- I was killed. Next thing I know, I'm being pulled out of woman- oh, okay, gross.

"Hello, Ame-tan. How are yo-" "WHAT IN THE FLYING FUCK! YOU'RE OLDER AND HOT!" "Oh, hi, Kuro." Dying was to be expected for me, being reborn into another world...was not. Currently doing a sort-of crossover with Shugo Chara! [Rated T for Language(so 13 and up is good).] DISCONTINUED/BEING RE-WRITTEN