"Why is my E-rank luck keep sending me to random places."

Sequel to How to Save the World 101 and a Friend-Insert: Goetia has been defeated, Human History has been restored, Romani Archaman is dead and now Andy Murphy has to deal with the consequences of her actions. OC-FI/Astolfo/Mash. Slightly crossovered with Persona and JoJo

The Illya route between UBW and HF that never was.

Rin and Shirou sets up a detective agency in North Ireland. Near Bankrupt, they meet a particular client dressed in purple asking them to retrieve a Babylonian artifact (Set 10 years after UBW good ending)

Why doesn't anyone play monopoly? It's a fair game of chance right? Well unless you have a golden rule.

"Llevaba tiempo sin visitar el Salón de los Banquetes. Suficiente. Demasiado. No había encontrado en la vida real un vestido tan bonito..."

Drabble. Hints of Kotomine/Gilgamesh. With the Holy Grail on the line, it was a victory all the same. Set during Unlimited Blade Works. Warning: aftermath of violence.

She'd been called an angel, though at the end of the day, she just saw herself as a woman trying to do her part. As it would happen, her Master was in a similar position, yet she'd come to see him as so much more. Nightingale was an angel of mercy to all, including Ritsuka, and he had become something akin to an angel in her eyes as well.

Were one shines,the one gets lost in it's shadow. A story were the Ruler Jeanne D'Arc and Jalter are sisters.

Ending up in the deadliest battle-royale in history was not how I expected my night to start, but with the best-worst Servant by my side-... Right, she might be more of a hazard to my health than anyone else, which is saying something... Cursed Grail help me get through this. SI OC.

throughout time and space, two sides of the same man find each other, and, in turn, each finds their stride. one-shot.

A Fate/ series fanfiction set in 1961, during the Cold War. A young spy mage, Cecil Die, is sent by the Mage's Association to participate in a Holy Grail War supposed to solve the conflict between the USA and USSR.

A lone soul trapped in the void, the concept of time has no meaning here. In its desperation, it merged with a crack in reality and it granted it the power to do anything and a voice in his head. Now summoned as a Servant to fight in the Holy Grail War, but that's just the beginning. A bit of crack fic. (OCxHarem) (X-Over powers)

Era un día normal en la residencia Emiya, todos los ocupantes del hogar japonés desayunaban tranquilos en sus puestos que eran ocupados por Shirou, Saber, Rin, Sakura, illya y Rider. Realmente parecía un día normal, hasta que de pronto todo el ambiente se puso tenso cuando de la nada apareció el rey oscuro frente a todos, con su típico vestido negro gótico. ¿Qué pasará ahora?

Tired of gacha rolling? Sick of angst or bad pairings of your waifu/husbando? Well there's none of that here! Come along for a slice-of-life view of what goes on between Singularities. Whether it's showing the new Servant around, dealing with the stalker trio or just hanging out in the rec room, Fujimaru and co. keep themselves busy! Insert shameless plug for my main work here.

Requested by Major Mike Powell III. Two very beautiful violet haired servants have a private Parent/Teacher conference.

One-Shots sobre parejas que puede tengan sentido o no

'I am your sword and you are my hearth.' This is a story of the heir of Pendragon and a sword lost in time. The untold legend of Blacksmith Sengo 'Shiro' Muramasa shall be unraveled in a twist of Fate. (Reversed Roles, Saber Emiya, Muramasa!Shiro, Pararell world, Rewritten)

He found his path in the halls of law instead of the steel of swords, but the ache still eats him from inside. She lost her way, and now picks at its broken pieces in the hopes of reassembling herself. Perhaps they can find solace in each other. [A post HGW AU slowburn romance where Shirou missed the War, but not its impact on the lives of the people around him.]

Futanari!Scathach x Minamoto no Raikou x Futanari!Artoria Lancer One-Shot: Raikou is severely low on mana and only her fellow Lancers are willing, ready and able to top her off and it's a supremely pleasurable mana recharge for all involved. Read, Enjoy, Review!

"...Sakura no sabía cómo empezar a disculparse. Ni explicarle a su hermano que no había caso con esa extraña empresa que se le había ocurrido leyendo diarios tercermundistas y comentarios de trolls en foros..."

This is Ishtar at the end of the world: without the Bull, she's lost before she's even begun to fight. Her first steps are framed by failure and indignity. She has nothing except the dreams of her people and the fear on their horizons. It takes her less than a moment's breath to choose the fight regardless. And she never, ever stops.

Archer no era un hombre que se enorgulleciera de si mismo y tampoco necesitaba gente a su lado para probar ese punto, después de todo, sin importar que hiciera, siempre terminaría en lo mismo.

Ritsuka knows she shouldn't stare after Ashiya Douman. Handsome as he is, everything about him - his impossible smirk, the click of his wicked nails - screams trouble. She wants him anyway. And when his frustration finally overcomes his scheming, she's in for the ride of her life.

This return to classic Fate lore is really gonna make you squirm.